"Where does Jiang Ming live? Can he be found now?" Director Yang asked his subordinates.
The official shook his head. "Jiang Ming's home is quite far away, in the west of the city. I'm not sure of the exact address. I'll have to look up his information to find out."
"West of the city? Then why doesn't he live in school? He's running around like that every day."
"It seems that it's because his mother is sick, his family's conditions are not very good, and his father has passed away. He and his mother are the only two people left, and he has to go back to take care of her."
"In that case, he is actually a poor man." Director Yang sighed.
Zhang Sida said, "But it's such pitiful people who are more motivated to do such things."
If it was really Jiang Ming, then they couldn't imagine that he would attack Su Qingyun, who had nothing to do with him. There was only one possibility, that is, he was just being used by others, and there was someone else who ordered this matter.
A person who is single and takes care of a seriously ill mother and whose family conditions are not good is of course the easiest to be bribed and exploited as long as he has a restless mind.
Zhang Huaizhi looked at the time. It was nine o'clock in the evening. It was not early, so it was not easy to find Jiang Ming.
"Well, Lao Zhang, go get Dean Chen from the School of Literature. Xiao Zhao, go back to your office and find Jiang Ming's books. Try to get as many as possible."
After a moment of silence, everyone understood Zhang Huaizhi's intention. Jiang Ming obviously had a deep foundation in calligraphy to be able to imitate such similar handwriting. Dean Chen of the School of Literature was a master of Chinese studies, especially calligraphy. If they called him over, as long as they carefully compared Jiang Ming's handwriting with that on the admission list, they should be able to tell whether it was written by the same person.
Because no matter how much a person's handwriting changes, there will always be clues emerging. Many trace experts in later generations can rely on many tiny details such as handwriting and footprints to identify suspicious people or things.
"clear."
"I'll be there right away!"
They didn't know how many times they had been running around tonight, but as they went deeper and deeper and unraveled the truth, they seemed to be getting closer and closer to the truth of the matter.
Soon, Dean Chen from the School of Arts rushed over. The poor old man with gray hair was dazed when he arrived. However, after hearing what had happened, he realized the seriousness of the matter and came to his senses.
Xiao Zheng had already brought out the books that Jiang Ming had written on, which contained a lot of his own handwriting.
"show me."
Xiao Zheng quickly handed the book and the admission list to Dean Chen. After taking them, Dean Chen put on his reading glasses and carefully examined the differences between the two handwritings under the light.
Others didn't dare to disturb him, not even daring to make a sound, but were waiting anxiously.
Dean Chen compared them carefully for a long time before saying solemnly, "These two handwritings are indeed from the same person."
"Are you sure?" Zhang Huaizhi asked.
"I'm sure." Dean Chen smiled and said confidently, "I've been immersed in ink and studied calligraphy for a lifetime, so I do have some good eyesight."
"The person who wrote this must have many years of calligraphy experience, so he can easily imitate others' handwriting. But the more he does this, the more he will bring his own inherent habits into the words, which he himself is not aware of."
Jiang Ming imitated Xiao Zheng's handwriting, just like Su Qingyun imitated Lin Jianfeng's handwriting when he wrote the IOU. Although similar, they could not stand up to careful scrutiny. The reason why Su Qingyun was so confident at the time was that the villagers of Luoshui Village did not have such a keen eye to see the difference. But in front of Dean Chen, these tiny differences could not hide.
Hearing what Dean Chen said, Zhang Huaizhi's heart sank completely. Now he was certain that Su Qingyun's name was not on the admission list intentionally by someone, and it was not a mistake or omission.
He didn't know why Jiang Ming did such a thing, but Zhang Huaizhi was very sad and scared.
After all, they had met several times, so Zhang Huaizhi had some understanding of Su Qingyun's temper. She was treated like this when she came to report. She did not say anything but left quietly. She just wanted to see their attitude at Huaqing and wait for them to figure it out themselves.
If they hadn't discovered this, or if they hadn't discovered it until much later, when it was already a done deal, would Su Qingyun still be willing to come to Huaqing? Could this matter still be salvaged?
Thinking of this, Zhang Huaizhi was filled with boundless anger. A genius who had brought glory to the country had suffered such unfair treatment. Regardless of his selfish desires, this was completely wrong! He had to report this matter as soon as possible!
"It's getting late, let's all go back first." Zhang Huaizhi said that the person they suspected could not come to the scene now, and the matter would have to wait until tomorrow to be resolved.
"Tomorrow morning, Director Yang, you and Xiao Zheng will go to the Ministry of Education to report this matter and ask them to send someone to investigate. Lao Zhang, the two of us will personally go and get the person to report back." Zhang Huaizhi made the arrangements in an orderly manner. "As for Jiang Ming, don't alert the enemy and expose anything."
Director Yang is the head of the Admissions Office, and Xiao Zheng is in charge of the admission list. Both of them are directly responsible, so it is natural for them to report to the higher-ups.
As for inviting people back, that is even more appropriate.
The matter is of great importance. Although they have uncovered Jiang Ming, whether there are other people behind Jiang Ming still needs to be investigated by the higher-ups.
After finishing speaking, Zhang Huaizhi looked at Li Cheng who was almost shrinking into the corner, and said, "And you, come with us to invite people."
"Yes, Principal." Li Cheng answered respectfully, but his face became even more bitter. The girl was right. He had to ask her to come back in a nice way.
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