Lin Feng saw the expressions of several police officers and understood, and said with some embarrassment, "I'm just going to call the leader of the first-year group. Please wait a moment."

After saying that, he took out his mobile phone.

Han Xu noticed that Lin Feng was using a very expensive customized mobile phone. He frowned slightly, but did not say anything, but waited patiently for the other party to finish the call.

Lin Feng hung up the phone and said, "The leader of the first-year group is named Song. He happens to be in the Academic Affairs Office right now. I'll take you down to meet him."

Han Xu smiled and nodded, "It's really troublesome for Director Lin."

"What's the matter? It's our duty to cooperate with your work." Lin Feng answered very politely.

The group of people returned to the first floor.

I met Teacher Song in the Academic Affairs Office.

Han Xu looked up and down. Teacher Song was almost 40 years old, but he was well maintained and looked young.

"Teacher Song, this is a police officer from the northern suburbs police station. They want to know something about the situation with you." Lin Feng took the words and took two steps back, leaving the right to speak to Han Xu and the others.

Teacher Song rarely interacted with the police. When he heard that a police officer came to him, he frowned obviously. He turned around and looked at the environment. He was surrounded by teachers, and some of them hesitated to speak.

When Han Xu saw this, he smiled and said, "Teacher Song, I won't delay you for a long time. Otherwise, let's take a step to talk."

Teacher Song nodded and glanced at the young police officer who took the lead, "Okay, let's go to my office."

It turns out that Teacher Song is not only the grade leader, but also the deputy director of the Academic Affairs Office, so he has an independent office, but he usually works in the Academic Affairs Office.

After changing places, Han Xu got straight to the point and took out a simulated portrait of Lu Lu.

"Teacher Song, do you have any impression of this child?"

Teacher Song took the portrait, squinted his eyes and looked at it, then took out a pair of reading glasses from the drawer. After putting them on, he immediately said in confusion, "Hey, I have an impression of this child. It seems that he was in the second grade at that time." Let’s go to class.”

"Yes, I am in Class 2, Grade 3." Han Xu replied affirmatively.

"Well, that's right. Something happened to this child's family, so I remember clearly that Director Lin had not come to work in our school at that time. It seemed to be four years ago." Teacher Song closed his eyes and thought about it for a moment. , and then said with the same certainty.

Lin Feng smiled awkwardly and didn't say much.

Seeing this, Han Xu smiled and said to Lin Feng, "Director Lin, could you please take my colleagues to the classroom of Grade 2, Grade 3 to have a look?"

Lin Feng nodded and said, "Of course."

Li Le, who was standing aside, understood and caught the conversation, "Director Lin, please excuse me."

After the two of them left Teacher Song's office, Han Xu continued to ask, "Teacher Song, have you ever taken care of this child before?"

Teacher Song shook his head, "No, it's just that something happened in her family. Her parents died in a car accident that year, and the child was underage. She later dropped out of school and didn't even take the high school entrance exam. I listen to Class 2 My teacher said, it’s such a pity, this child’s academic performance has always been very good.”

"Didn't you take the high school entrance examination?" Han Xu calculated the time and found that it was not much different from what he had inferred before.

"Well, in fact, every year there are individual students who do not take the high school entrance examination. Some go abroad directly, and some have poor academic performance and study skills or something in advance.

But this child is different. She seems to have suffered a head trauma and was treated in the hospital for a period of time. "

Teacher Song talked eloquently and explained the basic situation very clearly.

"Teacher Song, who was the head teacher of Class 2 at that time?"

If Han Xu wants to know more, he has to find the teacher who taught Lu Lu, preferably the head teacher.

"Let me think about it," Teacher Song frowned and muttered for a while, "If I remember correctly, it should be Teacher Xia."

"Is Teacher Xia at school now?" Han Xu asked.

"No more. Teacher Xia was transferred to No. 1 Middle School two years ago. She is a model teacher in the city. Alas, it is a pity that the school failed to retain her." Teacher Song replied crisply.

"Transferred to No. 1 Middle School?" Han Xu was stunned when he heard this, "Then do you still have her contact information?"

"Yes," Teacher Song said, then took out his cell phone, checked for a moment, and then handed it to Han Xu, "No, this is it."

Han Xu took the phone and took a look. There was a name written on the address book: Xia Xueying.

"Xia Xueying, female teacher?"

The name was very delicate. Han Xu couldn't help but add another sentence, and then he remembered the phone number in his heart.

Teacher Song nodded, "Yes, and he is young and promising. He has been named the city's model teacher many times before he was thirty years old."

Han Xu felt that there was nothing to ask here. He originally wanted to find another teacher, but he gave up the idea.

After all, if you find Teacher Xia, you can learn more in detail.

"Thank you very much, Teacher Song. I'm really sorry to bother you." Han Xu shook hands with Teacher Song politely and planned to say goodbye and leave.

When Han Xu and Chengzi turned to leave, Teacher Song suddenly thought of something, "Did something happen to the child?"

Han Xu turned around and smiled slightly, not intending to tell the truth, "It's no big deal, we just want to investigate the case about her parents' car accident."

"Oh, that's it," Teacher Song stood up and sent Han and Xu out.

After leaving the school office building, Han Xu and Chengzi wandered around the campus of No. 2 Middle School aimlessly.

Chengzi finally couldn't hold it in anymore and asked in confusion, "Han Xu, why did you ask Li Le to send Director Lin away? Is there something wrong with him?"

Han Xu was stunned by the question, "Oh, there is no clue to this case yet. The fewer people know about it, the better. As for Director Lin, whether he has any problems or not, it doesn't really have much to do with this case."

Chengzi nodded, "It's good that it doesn't matter. If there is any relationship, it would be too complicated. I'm so confused!"

"That's hard to say," Han Xu teased.

"No way? Didn't Teacher Song just say that when Lu Lu's family got into trouble, Director Lin hadn't been transferred here yet." Chengzi has a good memory.

"You already know everything, and you're still asking me?" Han Xu laughed, "You should trust your own judgment, don't just take me for granted. I'm not a god. If I make a wrong judgment, I'll ask you to help me turn it around."

"Hey, don't be too modest. Excessive modesty is the beginning of pride. I don't even know what's in your brain. You're not a god, but there's definitely a god living in your brain!"

Orange's words were shocking, as if he had seen some secrets again!

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