Chapter 360 The Real Murderer
He remained calm and glanced over the course of this year's lectures.
I found that this year-long "Fun Science" training usually has three to four classes a month.
A total of seven or eight teachers participated in the teaching.
There are specially invited lecturers who have only given a lecture once, and there are permanent lecturers who give lectures more frequently. Most of the courses are interspersed.
The content of the lectures is also different.
Zhai Yuanzhi taught classes in October 1974, January, March and September 1975, mostly on chemistry-related topics, and also covered some biological knowledge.
Of course, in addition to introducing some contemporary cutting-edge chemical achievements, the scientific knowledge involved is relatively simple, and we will even do some interactive and interesting experiments with the students on site.
The last class at the end of January 1975 was taught by Zhai Yuanzhi.
Mid-February is the Lunar New Year and the venue is closed, so there are no classes scheduled for the entire month of February.
The first class in March 1975 was also taught by Zhai Yuanzhi.
Judging from Zhai Yuanzhi’s teaching time, the time he spent in Beijing coincided with Lin Jiao’s pregnancy.
Lin Jiao's purpose of coming here is self-evident.
Qin Yi had the answer in his mind, so he didn't read any more. He flipped through the information at the back and was about to close it when he accidentally saw something else...
He opened it again and looked at it.
It was a page of class notes, and I remember it was about biology.
Most importantly, there is a little story written in the notebook.
This means that the human pupil has a function similar to that of a camera. Some people have even used technical means to catch the murderer through the image left in the pupil of the deceased...so much so that in foreign countries, some experienced murderers will gouge out a person's eyes after killing someone to avoid leaving any evidence of the crime.
Qin Yi looked at the story for a long time, then looked up and asked Director Jiang:
"Excuse me, is the person who took this note here?"
Director Jiang flipped through the folder and found a name accurately on a label.
Then he shouted, "Li Meimei! Li Meimei!"
A girl appeared at the sound, about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses and had a very clear voice.
"Director? You're looking for me?"
"Come and take a look. Is this the record you made?"
Li Meimei picked up the folder, flipped through it, and nodded:
“I remembered it!”
Qin Yi asked: "Comrade Li Meimei, I've seen other teachers only use one or two lines to record the general content of the class. But for many of Teacher Zhai's classes, the records above...are all very detailed."
Li Meimei pushed up her glasses and answered crisply:
"Comrade leader, it's like this! Originally, my job was to record the time and content of each class! But the content of Mr. Zhai's class is very novel every time, and he talks about many things we have never heard of! Many college students come to listen to his class! Whenever I have time, I will go to listen, and by the way, I will record some details!"
"Oh! Is this what they talk about?"
Li Meimei looked at the page of records and nodded:
"Right! What he said was very interesting! For example, many serial killers in California have a very high level of professionalism. They use knowledge to commit crimes. Their purpose is not to kill people, but to gain a sense of accomplishment from the process of killing."
"You guys... like to hear this?"
"I don't like it either..."
Li Meimei pushed her glasses up again and thought about the wording. "It's just that people don't usually have the opportunity to hear these... These relatively unpopular knowledge! High-IQ crimes can satisfy everyone's curiosity! In addition, Teacher Zhai is very good-looking and aloof, so many people come to see Teacher Zhai..."
Li Meimei felt a little embarrassed and explained:
"Most importantly, he will also teach us which parts of the human body are the weakest, and how to completely disable an opponent who is stronger than us, etc. So, everyone loves to listen!"
"Oh?" Qin Yi expressed his doubt at the right time.
Li Meimei picked up the folder and flipped through a few pages. She said:
"I remember I took notes. Oh! Here! He once told me an example. A small amount of ambercholine injected can quickly paralyze the opponent's nerves, and then cut the opponent's tendons in his hands and feet, making him completely unable to move... uh... it's really a bit different..."
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After coming out of the cultural center, Qin Yi and Lin Li were both silent.
It was not until the car drove a long way that Qin Yi spoke:
"Go back and ask Cheng Gang to investigate Zhai Yuanzhi's schedule in February this year to see if he had any chance of going to Xiaoya Village. One of him and Lin Jiao must be the murderer of Zhang Zili!"
Lin Li responded sullenly.
The carriage remained silent.
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There was laughter and joy in the Su residence.
Qin Yi was not at home, so Song Shaoyang didn't get Su Tong's luggage.
He immediately called his mother and went to the department store to buy her a bunch of new clothes, making her look neat from head to toe.
In addition, I bought a complete set of daily necessities, facial cream, and even a washbasin and toothbrush cup.
At this moment, he was holding a long coat and pulling Su Tong, gesturing!
Su Tong was a little amused and said with a smile:
"I still have a lot of new ones that I haven't worn yet. I'll just go get them later! They were bought for me by my eldest sister!"
"Hey - what she bought is hers! What I bought is mine! I'm her cousin!"
Song Shaoyang looked very proud.
Su Tong finally found an opportunity and said to him:
"Tell me the truth! If it weren't for your cousin who kept making things difficult for me, I would have found my way home long ago!"
Song Shaoyang's face fell immediately, and he scratched his head and said:
"Sister! I, I really didn't mean it! I really went back to ask my mom if she had a illegitimate daughter! I just forgot to ask my aunt! And mainly... I didn't dare to ask!"
Lin Xiumin was also at a loss for words. She patted her silly son and said to Su Tong:
"Xiaotong, don't bother with your cousin! He's missing a string in his head! But even I didn't know about this, so it's not his fault!"
"Aunt! I was just kidding him!"
"What are you shouting for! He, he! Call me cousin!"
Su Tong paused, and finally shouted:
"cousin!"
"Hey——" Song Shaoyang responded with a long tone, originally smiling and proud...
Suddenly, his eyes turned red, he fell silent, lowered his head and began to wipe his tears...
Lin Xiumin said with some disdain:
"Look at you...your cousin is such a loser!"
Everyone laughed.
Mr. Lin sat aside and said with a smile, "Good! Good! That's great!"
Lin Xiumin then pulled Su Tong aside and whispered:
"Xiaotong! Look, you've come home now, are you...still blaming your parents?"
Su Tong said: "Aunt, I don't blame them! At that time, they had done what they should do!"
"Well, your aunt has called them, and your cousin has called them, so why, why won't you call your parents? Your mother, she must be feeling upset!"
Su Tong was silent for a while before he looked up and said:
"I, I'm not used to it. I haven't shouted since I was a child. Now I suddenly have a home and so many relatives. I... haven't adapted to it yet."
Lin Xiumin sighed, touched her head and said:
"Yeah! You kid... don't worry, let's not rush! Then take your time and get used to it slowly!"
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