After taking the two children to lunch, Ji Feng sent them back to school openly.

On the way, he received a call from a "Security Xiao Wang".

"Didn't you say you would treat me to a meal?" Xiao Wang burst into tears, "You let me go when I ate in the cafeteria?"

"Oops," Ji Feng just remembered, "I'm sorry, I was delayed by something. Have you eaten?"

Xiao Wang: "No."

"Then let me order a takeaway to your workplace, so you can eat when you get home." He said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Xiao Wang: "..." The call was disconnected.

She sent a vicious WeChat message: [I don't want to eat anymore!]

Ji Feng: [Okay, I'll treat you to milk tea another day]

Xiao Wang: [If you have the guts, treat me now]

After a while, Ji Feng: [Screenshot.JPG]

It's a screenshot of the takeaway, and the address is the workplace.

Xiao Wang ignored him, got into the car angrily, and stepped on the accelerator. When she drove out of the door, she saw him coming out of the canteen, holding a bottle of iced Coke.

She drifted and turned, splashing dust all over him: "Sorry, I didn't see you."

"Drive safely." Ji Feng shook her head. Nowadays, girls drive wildly. "It's a bus, pay attention to your image."

"Huh." Xiao Wang raised the window, turned around and drove away.

Half a minute later, Jian Jing came out of the corridor of the teaching building and asked curiously, "What did you do?"

Ji Feng patted her shoulder and shook off the dust: "What can I do?" He handed her a Coke and bribed her, "Are there any progress?"

Jian Jing entered the canteen, picked and chose in front of the refrigerator for a long time, and chose an ice cream cone: "Yes, there are quite a lot."

Ji Feng: "There are two children who are memorizing words..."

"Oh, that little couple?" She bit off the chocolate nut flavored ice cream cone and didn't care, "I asked them, and their testimony is very credible."

Ji Feng flipped through the confession: "Couple?"

It said that each of them memorized their own words, and the marked locations were a distance apart.

"They took the initiative to tell me." Jian Jing blinked, unable to hide her pride.

She just drew a very good card - [Limited Card·Trust].

[Name: Limited Card·Reputation 30%]

[Description: Your credibility in society has greatly improved, and you can gain the trust of more people. People believe in you and are willing to help you]

[Note: A man cannot stand without trust]

Credibility is invisible and intangible, but it affects our lives all the time.

Just imagine, when a case happens, whose testimony is more credible, a vagrant who is idle and unemployed, or a public institution employee?

And when people go to inquire about something, is it easier for a sneaky person to get the truth, or is it easier for a person with a dignified and polite appearance to get information from the person concerned?

This is credit, trust, and trust.

Jian Jing is a well-known writer in her own right. She has a certain degree of fame in society. With her bright face and youthful vigor, she can easily win the favor of others.

At this level, 30%, the effect is immediate.

She contacted the affiliated middle school and said that she wanted to hold a lecture and asked if they were willing. It is a common activity for writers to give lectures in schools. It depends on the school's own ability whether the writer is a famous writer or a third-tier writer.

The school agreed without much consideration.

After the lecture, she found an excuse to chat with one of the girls who was reciting words. The other party took the initiative to mention that she was a witness to a suicide case.

Jian Jing chatted with her for a few words, and the girl told her everything she knew.

She said, "I felt a little bored after staying in the classroom for so long, so I wanted to go out for a walk. I went around the laboratory building, where the wisteria flowers were blooming particularly well. There was no one around, and it was very quiet, so I wanted to memorize some words. After a while, I heard someone shouting 'someone's dead', so I hurried over to take a look, and who knew it was

someone from our class..." "You were the only one there at the time?" Jian Jing asked.

"Then a boy came," the girl said.

Jian Jing blinked, "Let me guess, boyfriend and girlfriend?"

At first, the girl denied it, of course: "No."

"It's the last boy in the fourth row of your class." Jian Jing glanced at the classroom and guessed it directly, "Your shoes are the same style but different colors, and the way you tie them is also very special."

The girl widened her eyes.

"The interpretation of Sherlock Holmes." Jane lied calmly. Her observation card was not that magical. She only needed a few seconds to look at the clothes of 50 students in the class. She just knew the identity of another person in advance and worked backwards. "Don't worry, I will keep it a secret for you."

The girl nodded excitedly: "Teacher Jian, you are so awesome."

"It's okay." Jian Jing smiled, "We made an appointment during class. How did you hide it?"

The girl said, "Several boys were playing basketball at the time. He went there first and stayed for a while, and then came to me, so it wasn't so obvious."

"Then you must have paid close attention to the people around you." Jian Jing pondered, "You arrived first. Did you see anyone entering and leaving the laboratory building?"

From casual chatting to the case, the span was not small, but with the superposition of various states, the girl didn't feel anything wrong at all. She recalled, "I only saw a cleaner, and no one else."

"I didn't go up, and I didn't come down?"

She nodded.

"Did you see Miao Tong?"

She still shook her head and said frustratedly: "If I had seen her, I would have called her at that time..."

"Are you familiar with Miao Tong?"

"She is a nice person. She knew I was talking, but she didn't tell anyone. So, I didn't tell anyone else when she talked." The girl realized that she had let the cat out of the bag after she finished speaking, and she looked embarrassed.

Jian Jing gently held her shoulders: "Don't blame yourself too much, it has nothing to do with you."

The girl felt relieved.

The above is the whole process of Jian Jing's questioning of the witness.

Ji Feng praised her: "You are worthy of being Teacher Jian. The young couple must be more aware of the surrounding environment and are unlikely to miss anything."

"What about you?" Jian Jing finished her cone and took his iced cola, but it was not cold anymore. She asked the boss to exchange it for a bottle of iced smoothie. "Did you bring the suicide note?"

Ji Feng handed her the phone: "It cannot be shared with others. Just read it."

Jian Jing took it and saw a new message pop up.

Xiao Wang sent a message: [Thank you for the milk tea]

She rolled her eyes and waited until the pop-up message disappeared before clicking on the suicide note.

The content is brief, just a few lines:

After thinking about it, I still can't accept it.

I have decided to give up.

Sorry, please forgive my willfulness .

"Have you confirmed the handwriting?"

"It is her own handwriting." Ji Feng confirmed, "The paper is ordinary draft paper, and the ink is the same as in her pen."

Jian Jing pondered: "It looks fine, but this suicide note...is not formal enough."

Formal does not mean that the format is neat and must be signed with the head raised, but as the last voice of the deceased in the world, it is usually more sincere.

Love or hate, will be vented at this time.

This suicide note is too general and abstract, and it seems to lack some true feelings.

"In the afternoon, let's find a chance to ask the two 'suspects'," she said, "one each?"

"No," he sighed, "Now we have to put the students' mental health first, I'm not suitable."

Less than a month before the college entrance examination, who can take the responsibility of talking to the children and affecting their mentality and delaying the most important exam in their lives?

Jian Jing showed a teasing look, as if to say, you have come to this day.

"See you later," he waved his hand, "I'll treat you to dinner."

In the afternoon, Jian Jing agreed to the request of the senior teachers and students and promised that they could come to her office during the break to ask for her autograph.

With the teachers watching, the students did not dare to do anything wrong and lined up in an orderly manner. Some people were not interested in autographs and just watched from the window.

When the bell rang, they were collectively driven away again.

When it was Class 5's turn to have a self-study class, Jian Jing asked Teacher Chen for help and met two suspects.

"Jing Cheng, help me correct this paper." Teacher Chen usually asks good students to do the work, and everyone is used to it and doesn't think it's strange. "Just correct the multiple-choice questions."

"Okay." Class Leader Wu sat down to do the work.

Jian Jing pretended to rest, but actually observed his every move.

The boy was tall and thin, with regular features. He couldn't be said to be handsome, but with the bonus of grades and family background, he had the temperament of a good student.

Teacher Chen cared about the students: "How many rounds of review have you completed? If you have any questions, feel free to ask, the teachers are all here, seize the last minute."

Class Leader Wu nodded.

"How is the situation in the class?" She was concerned about other people.

Monitor Wu hesitated and said, "It's a bit depressing. I heard that the girls are not doing well. Someone cried in the middle of the night."

Teacher Chen was surprised and immediately worried: "Who?"

"I don't know much." Monitor Wu shook his head, "I just heard that she might be in a bad mood. And..."

"And what?" Teacher Chen was very nervous, causing other teachers to look over.

"Uh..." Monitor Wu reported uncertainly, "Someone has been saying something, Miao Tong didn't commit suicide but was killed by someone, which made many classmates feel weird."

After saying it, the rest of the words were not difficult to say. He spoke fluently: "Recently, many people gossiped during self-study classes, and some even spread rumors."

Teacher Chen frowned: "What rumors?"

"Tong Moli and Miao Tong had a quarrel, and I don't know who is saying that she forced them to death." Class monitor Wu said, "Anyway, the atmosphere is very bad. Several classmates asked me to ask if they can take leave to go home to review. The atmosphere in the class is too bad."

This was not a trivial matter. Teacher Chen took it seriously and asked him, "Who started it first?"

It was one thing for Class Monitor Wu to tell tales, but he was unwilling to report it and was vague: "Everyone is saying it, and I don't know who started it first."

Teacher Chen did not make it difficult for him: "Go and call Tong Moli. Also, don't tell anyone else about this."

He nodded, returned to the classroom with a normal expression, and knocked on Tong Moli's desk: "Teacher Chen called you."

"What do you want me to do?" Tong Moli asked curiously.

"Your dormitory has been deducted points." He just made up an excuse. Anyway, every dormitory had points deducted, and the teacher would occasionally ask about it, and no one would be interested.

Sure enough, after hearing this, the other people who were looking around stopped.

Tong Moli put down her pen and went to the head teacher's office.

Teacher Chen asked her to sit down kindly, handed her a piece of chocolate, and asked her if she was feeling unwell and that her face looked bad. If she felt uncomfortable, she could ask for leave at any time.

"It's okay. It's still early before the college entrance examination. If you feel uncomfortable somewhere, don't force it." Teacher Chen comforted her gently and kindly.

Tong Moli said, "Thank you, teacher. I'm fine."

Teacher Chen then slowly got to the point, saying that her classmates were concerned about her and heard that she had been in a bad mood recently. They were worried that she might have something on her mind, and encouraged her to speak out.

"What's the problem? The teacher will help you solve it." Teacher Chen said, "Is it family pressure or test scores? I see that your scores in the second and third mock exams are OK, so you just need to perform normally in the college entrance examination."

Tong Moli's face turned pale, but she still shook her head, "It's really nothing. Maybe I didn't get enough rest recently."

The more you force a child to say something, the less she will say it. Teacher Chen didn't dare to ask more questions, and gave her a few words of comfort before letting her go.

She left first, and Jian Jing followed.

"Classmate." She called Tong Moli and asked with a smile, "Excuse me, where is your library?"

Tong Moli pointed in a direction: "It's under the auditorium."

Jian Jing asked: "Can you take me there?"

Tong Moli hesitated a little, but with the bonus of the trust card, she did not doubt her intention and quickly agreed.

During class time, the campus was very quiet.

The two of them walked under the shade of the tree, enjoying the breeze. Jian Jing asked in a friendly tone, "You seem to be worried. Are you in any trouble? If you don't mind, tell me about it."