Xiao Cunyu thought about the miserable situation everyone had experienced yesterday and felt that Yinghui really did not have the time or possibility to commit the crime.
Even other students are the same. They are busy with their own affairs, so how can they have the time to do such things?
"Did this guy only steal the wine?" Xiao Cunyu frowned, a little incredulous. "After consuming a whole jar, this thief shouldn't be able to leave upright..."
"That's exactly what's so special about it." Zhuang Jiulang nodded approvingly.
There weren't many things in his room, just some daily necessities. The only special thing was the wine.
The wine has a rich aroma, and all the students in the academy know that he has obtained this good thing, so he doesn't want to keep it somewhere else. But he never thought that he would lose it?
This wine was so precious, and it was a gift from Xiao Qi. If he lost it, it would seem that he had wasted Xiao Qi's kindness.
Just, very angry.
I haven't been this angry in years.
Xiao Cunyu pondered for a moment, but couldn't guess, so he simply waved his hand and said, "Forget it, it's just a jar of wine, so just throw it away. You don't want that thing, so just pretend you never had it."
Once the things are given away, they are no longer hers. Of course she doesn't feel sad when other people's things are lost!
Zhuang Jiulang knew she was being ruthless. "Besides the students, the only people left here are the teachers and the cooks. They've been here for years, so they're definitely not the kind of people who would commit petty thieves. Losing the wine is a small matter, but I'm afraid... this matter is already serious, and everyone's safety is in jeopardy."
Everyone's door must be locked, and the lock on his door was not damaged yesterday.
Anyone who can get in must be a skilled thief.
After saying this, Xiao Cunyu tilted his head: "Then who do you think it might be?"
"You opened the wine jar outside the academy, and everyone can smell the aroma of this wine. This academy has no guards, so even if the outer door is closed, there are ways to sneak in and even avoid being seen. Moreover, only the wine is gone, but the jar is still there. It can be seen that the person specially prepared something like a water bag to get the wine. He came prepared..." Zhuang Jiulang analyzed.
The water bag is not afraid of falling, but the wine jar is different, it is fragile.
"Then there's even less we can do. If I were a thief, I would have run away immediately after I succeeded. I wouldn't have stayed in the academy waiting to be caught." Xiao Cunyu didn't care.
"If there is one, there will be two. If the thief is not rich, even if he succeeds this time, he will probably come back again next time, and what he steals won't be wine anymore." Zhuang Jiulang said slowly.
"And... maybe there will be other thieves..."
The sixteen students of Wanjun Academy are all famous for their nobility and wealth, and everyone in the capital knows this.
"According to you... our academy might be in turmoil from now on?" Xiao Cunyu frowned. "Aside from a few martial arts masters and the new gatekeeper at the library, there aren't any guards anywhere else."
"During the ten-day holiday, have you heard any news about Wanjun Academy?" Zhuang Jiulang changed the subject and asked.
Xiao Cunyu shook his head: "I'm busy, how can I have time to inquire about these things?"
Zhuang Jiulang didn't know what he had thought of, but he seemed to have some direction.
Xiao Cunyu was also quite clever. Based on Zhuang Jiulang's question, an idea suddenly struck him: "Do you mean it's related to the academy? After all, stealing isn't a good reputation... So, they deliberately lured people here..."
"You're right. Stealing is not a good reputation, but it's different if you catch a thief." Zhuang Jiulang smiled.
"Xiao Qi, several martial arts masters in the academy are ruthless and are determined to discipline the students. However, these teenagers are only submissive on the surface and their tempers have not changed. Moreover, martial arts masters can establish their authority, but they cannot always be enemies of the students. If we want these people to have some respect and admiration for us, we must establish some real opponents to hone them..." After Zhuang Jiulang thought of the academy, his thoughts seemed to unfold, as if he had witnessed the calculations of the martial arts masters with his own eyes.
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