At the end of November, the first snow fell in Heping City.

The weather was getting colder, and it became very difficult to go to the school library every morning. Especially since there was floor heating at home, I had no courage to face the cold air after turning it on.

Kang Mucheng happened to send his revision opinions for Devil 2, so Jian Jing started to revise the manuscript at home.

Revising the manuscript is 10,000 times more painful than writing it.

Before the details were changed, the whole text had to be checked again. Unfortunately, some of the plots did not meet the review rules, so everything had to be torn down and started over.

Jian Jing was so exhausted from the revision that she felt deeply the taboo of Director Huang. Intentionally or unintentionally, Kang Mucheng called her every three days, more punctual than her aunt.

"The TV series of Devil will be on air in February. You must finish it all in January, just in time for the New Year promotion." He warned her, "Revise it quickly, and you still have to pass three proofreadings after revising it."

Jian Jing struggled: "Actually, I still have to take the postgraduate entrance examination."

"When?" he asked.

"Next Monday."

The general postgraduate entrance examination is in mid-to-late December, and the direct postgraduate entrance examination is a little earlier, in early December, with two parts: a written test and an interview.

Compared with the four exams of the general postgraduate entrance examination, the direct postgraduate entrance examination only has one professional course. Otherwise, Jian Jing would not dare to start reviewing in September.

Kang Mucheng said: "Then hand it in next weekend."

She sighed, agreed painfully, and decided to talk about it on Saturday night.

On Monday, the sky was dark. It rained and snowed the night before, and the streets were wet. Thick clouds pressed overhead, and cold winds blew in gusts, which was very refreshing.

Afterwards (crossed out), Jian Jing thought about it and always felt that everything had been hinted at.

This is such a suitable weather for that or something.

She arrived at the examination room at eight o'clock, and looked around. Many faces were unfamiliar. Glancing at the professional books they spread out on the table, they were indeed not from the Chinese Department.

The school must have saved trouble and crammed the applicants from several departments together.

Jian Jing found her seat and sat down. There was no test number for the internal school exams, and the name and department were directly written.

"Are you Jian Jing?" Before she sat down, the girl in the next seat cast a look at her with an unfriendly tone.

Jian Jing looked at her for two seconds and recognized four or five luxury brands, especially the bag was a limited edition color of Chanel, a super girly pink - no doubt, a child of a rich family.

"Do I know you?" she asked back.

"Jin Meixian." The brand girl nodded modestly, "Cheng Jiayou's girlfriend."

Jian Jing: "Oh." Jin's girlfriend.

But saying that, Zhao Xuan is not with Cheng Jiayou?

She was cold, but Jin's girlfriend insisted on chatting awkwardly, asking: "I heard that you are a writer? Do writers make money? Is it enough to buy a bag by writing a book?"

Jian Jing: "..."

Jin's girlfriend's words were very annoying, but she looked so innocent, and the words "not interested in fireworks" were almost written on her face, making people feel that they were sick to argue with her.

"The exam is coming." Jian Jing stopped talking.

Jin's girlfriend looked at her and snorted softly: "What's wrong with the exam? Oh, yes, you have to study hard, but whether you can pass... humph, that's fate."

Out of some subtle pressure, the more she spoke, the higher her voice became, and in the end everyone around heard it, and they all looked at her in surprise.

Jian Jing was puzzled and didn't bother to pay attention to her.

Fortunately, the teacher came in at this time and announced the rules of the exam: "Look carefully at the department on the exam paper, don't take the wrong papers for other majors, the exam time is from 8 to 10, and you can hand in the paper early after

you finish it." He handed out the papers one by one, checked the information on the seats and the exam papers, and when he was done, he sat on the podium, crossed his legs and started reading a novel.

Jian Jing flipped through the test paper. Most of the questions were ones she had reviewed, so they were not difficult to answer.

She pulled out her pencil case and took out her usual Montblanc Tolstoy fountain pen. She thought to herself, this is a bad idea. I didn’t know I would meet my second-generation rich girlfriend today. I should have brought that Hugo.

That way, I could say, “I’m sorry, your bag is not as expensive as my pen.”

Thinking of this, she laughed first, shook her head, and wrote her name.

The classroom was very quiet.

After an unknown amount of time, Jin’s girlfriend suddenly stood up and handed in the paper. She had a very handsome posture. She slapped the paper on the podium and walked away in high-heeled boots.

This posture seemed to have already secured the spot.

- Maybe, should I remove the word “as if”?

Jian Jing thought to herself, but didn’t take it to heart and continued to answer the questions.

The Chinese Department had more questions, and it was almost ten o'clock when she finished. The teacher who collected the papers saw her name and reminded her with a smile: "The results will be released before noon, remember to check your phone."

Jian Jing was a little surprised, and nodded with a smile: "Okay, thank you teacher."

Could it be that the quota is really predetermined? She was suspicious, but she was not sure. Family members know their own business. She has never asked the teacher to smooth things over, so it will never be her turn.

Maybe he just thinks she looks kind. Jian Jing thought about it and rushed to the coffee shop next to the school.

She needed coffee to survive.

After drinking a cup of hot mocha, the cold air she inhaled in the classroom was almost dissipated. She thought about it and decided not to go to the cafeteria to eat, but just have a lunch in the coffee shop.

After ordering pasta and soup, Jian Jing checked Weibo.

The aftermath of the extreme fans' incident continues.

Jiang Baiyan's company issued a statement, hiding the time and place, enumerating the extreme behaviors of fans, and pleading with fans to be rational in chasing stars and keep their distance.

Fans were inevitably in an uproar, but the previous rumored relationship with Cai Tong'er was suppressed.

Jian Jing suspected that it was Qiu Lin's work, and she didn't want Cai Tong'er's family to take advantage of it.

The entertainment industry is really full of swords and swords, and people are killed without blood.

"The fruit salad here is okay. It's the only one near the school that you can eat." The proud voice of Jin's girlfriend came from the door.

Then Cheng Jiayou's admonition: "It's not healthy to eat salad all the time."

"I'm losing weight." Jin's girlfriend has already walked in.

Jian Jing glanced at them and found that they were not just eating alone, but were followed by members of the student union. There were familiar faces like Zhao Xuan and Liu Kai, but also a new face.

The cafe suddenly became lively.

They occupied the largest table and ordered a lot of things.

Zhao Xuan was usually good at chatting, but today he looked lazy. Liu Kai was as lazy as ever, making jokes from time to time, making Jin's girlfriend smile: "Jiayou and I have been brothers since childhood. Let me tell you, he was so arrogant when he was in high school. He got up ten minutes early every morning just for his hair." Jin's

girlfriend was very happy to hear this and laughed from time to time: "So you still have such a time."

Cheng Jiayou said "It's all in the past", and his hands were busy pouring her drinks, breaking chopsticks, and taking care of her meticulously.

Jin's girlfriend sat next to him obediently, smiling at his care.

Jian Jing didn't take it seriously and continued to eat lunch. Around eleven o'clock, the school sent her a text message informing her that she had passed the written test and that she would go to a classroom for an interview at two o'clock in the afternoon.

It was cold outside and drizzling, so it was no fun to stay in a cafe and play with her phone.

Jian Jing also nestled quietly in the sofa until two o'clock in the afternoon.

Needless to say, the interview process was more boring than smooth. The teachers hardly asked any professional questions and just chatted with her for a while.

Then it ended, and the statement was clear. They didn't say "wait for news at home", but directly said that Professor A and Professor B both think you are good, you should go back and think about it carefully.

They actually asked her to choose a teacher directly.

Jian Jing couldn't help but guess that this preferential treatment was probably related to her growing fame, and the school also needed a student like her who was a little famous to add luster.

It was a win-win situation.

After the interview, it was around 2:30, and it was still early to go home, so she went to the bookstore first. Morning Star was very quick, and slogans such as "The sweetheart writer's final work, the tears of the revenge girl" were already displayed on the stands of major bookstores.

Jian Jing thought of Xia Xing, and couldn't help but sigh again, and took out money to buy the book.

There was a coffee shop in the bookstore, and she read while drinking coffee, and before she knew it, it was five o'clock in the afternoon.

The counselor called.

She said, "Jian Jing, come to school right away."

Jian Jing was surprised: "What's the matter?"

"You'll know when you come." The counselor's tone was a little stiff.

Jian Jing was confused and returned to the campus.

The moment she entered the school gate, the system appeared.

[System: New mission has been released]

[Mission name: Strange campus murder]

[Mission description: Jin Meixian, a rich second-generation girl, fell into the water and died. On this day, everyone who had contact with her is a suspect, including you. Please assist the police in finding out the truth as soon as possible.]

[Mission rewards: Success will reward 20 courage points, failure will reduce fame points]

[Note: Fame points are temporarily frozen, and the limited pool is temporarily closed]

Jian Jing was shocked: Why did Jin Meixian's fame points have to be deducted if she died?

No, Jin Meixian died?

Not only did she die, but her death was quite sensational, and many students saw it. The school responded quickly, immediately blocking the news and calling the police. For this kind of case with a serious social impact, the police were extremely efficient and arrived at the scene within an hour.

After the investigation, the suspects were called to the school and gathered in the principal's office.

Cheng Jiayou, Zhao Xuan, Liu Kai, three new faces, and her, a total of seven people.

Everyone who knew her was surprised, especially Cheng Jiayou, whose eyes moved slightly, and hesitant to speak.

Jian Jing didn't even look at them, and asked an old acquaintance: "What does it have to do with me? Why am I also a suspect?"

Ji Feng smiled and said in an official tone: "Why do you think you are a suspect? I just came to ask you about the situation."

Jian Jing: "Get lost." I don't believe him.

"Have you seen Jin Meixian today?" Ji Feng was a bad guy. He didn't recognize anyone when talking about the case. He tried to trick her, "Look, she was the girlfriend of that male classmate."

Jian Jing was not fooled: "How did she die?"

Ji Feng: "You met today, right?"

"When did it happen?" Jian Jing asked.

"Tsk." He had a stomachache, "Why are you so difficult to deal with?"

Women are so fickle.

Jian Jing rolled her eyes at him. She really didn't understand what the circumstances of Jin Meixian's death were. She was listed as a suspect when she didn't say a word.

"Well, officer." Cheng Jiayou didn't know what they were talking about. He hesitated and stepped forward to help, "I don't think Jian Jing had anything to do with what happened today."

Ji Feng kindly reminded: "Classmate, 'you think' is not a strong alibi. Do you have any other evidence?"

Cheng Jiayou was speechless for a moment.

Jian Jing lowered her head and browsed her phone for a while, and finally got the folk version of the whole story from Zuo Xin.

It is said that at three or four o'clock this afternoon, at the lakeside of the campus, Jin's girlfriend had a big quarrel with Cheng Jiayou for some unknown reason, walked to the bridge angrily, and then fell down.

The classmates passing by immediately jumped into the water to save him, but when they pulled him up, he was already dead.

Cheng Jiayou is considered a celebrity in the school. When something like this happened, of course someone quickly spread it to their circle of friends. The school immediately arranged for a counselor to handle it and asked the students not to spread the news, but it was too late.

Everyone saw the police car and knew that someone had died.

Strangely, after the police arrived, they called away several students. Things didn't seem that simple.

Zuo Xin: [There is no news now, I don’t know what is going on]

Jian Jing also found it strange and asked Ji Feng: “Why am I a suspect?”