Live From The Murder Scene

After a shocking declaration, Tiancang put down the microphone and placed it directly on the ground.

She ignored the noise and chaos around her and walked down the steps calmly.

The students on the playground are noisy, and the teachers in charge of each class are desperately suppressing it. The neighborhood is so noisy that it is hard to hear what these people are yelling.

Today, the school leaders who presided over the meeting were sweating, yelling at the audience tightly, and instructing the faculty and staff to help evacuate the crowd and bring all the students back to the classroom.

He Jueyun glanced down calmly and sighed secretly at the group of extremely unstable students in front of him.

Students at this age, to put it nicely, are young and vigorous, as if something happens randomly, they can enter the state of explosion warning like igniting the gunpowder of the fuse.

They need protection because they are still fragile.

They need to be guarded because they are very dangerous.

He Jueyun retracted his gaze, quickly followed the sky, and asked: "What's the matter with you today? Why did you come here? I can't contact you, I thought you had something wrong."

Qiu Cang said, "I had a fight with Xu You last night."

He Jueyun took a deep breath in surprise, and asked seriously, "Did you win?"

The firmament sighed with regret: "Both lose and hurt."

He Jueyun was speechless: "You can't do this."

The firmament said dryly: "I'm not a military person either. I will strive for the next improvement."

There is a trace of exhaustion in her tone and expression, which may be caused by a long game. He Jueyun couldn't guess what she was thinking most of the time.

He Jueyun asked: "How far is your suicide progress?"

The firmament glanced at the character information, still fluctuating because of the rising numbers, and said, "96%."

He Jueyun was silent for a moment and asked, "Do you want to go to the rooftop to choose a better location?"

"No, even if I commit suicide, I won't choose to jump off the building." Qiu Cang said seriously, "jumping off a building is an extremely painful way to die. Not to mention that during the landing, the heart, eyes, eardrums, muscles, etc. You will experience severe discomfort when you fall. You may not lose consciousness directly after landing. The bones will..."

He Jueyun's thoughts were completely biased by her, and she didn't want to listen to her **** science, so she quickly interrupted and asked: "Then which way do you want to die without suffering?"

The word Qiqiang said in a rounded tone: "If there is a chance to choose whether to die or not, of course I will choose to live!"

He Jueyun: "..." It makes sense and cannot be refuted.

The two did not go far, and the school leaders who arranged the evacuation work finally had a chance to breathe.

The middle-aged man chased up in embarrassment, and shouted angrily: "Wang Dongyan - stop for me! Where do you want to go!!"

·

Half an hour later, the conference room of No. 1 Middle School Ideological and Political Building.

The principal and several other major leaders were alarmed and gathered in this spacious room to deal with the accident that happened today.

The firmament sat at one end of the conference table, He Jueyun stood behind her, and the two of them looked at the ten serious and awe-inspiring people not far in front of them with their usual expressions.

The empty rows of seats in the middle of the dark long table divide them into two distinct groups.

The director of the teaching office is a middle-aged bald man.

He wears a wig, but the wig is too dense and obvious, covering his head like a thick black pot.

At this moment, his emotions were fierce and his complexion flushed. Looking at his expression, he couldn't wait to crush the sky under his feet.

His fingers kept tapping on the wooden table, with a rhythmic and crisp sound, he reprimanded: "Wang Dongyan, what do you really want to do? Why do you want to say something like this? The school says When you are a high school student, you want to give you a chance to regret before you come to the stage for a review. What did you do in the morning to express? Ah? Did you know that the students in the school are all talking about it now? It is causing panic among the masses!"

The firmament was reprimanded by him, without saying anything. He lowered his head and kept flipping the phone with one hand.

The dean of teaching said impassionedly, and then his voice became hoarse, "The consequences of this incident are very serious! The impact is extremely bad! I have been in the school for so many years, and this is the first time I have seen anyone dare to make such a bold behavior! Make mistakes again and again, even if you don’t repent, you have to keep an inch! Do you think the school will spoil you? Don’t think that you don’t have to take responsibility when you are young. I tell you, you are not young anymore, you are in the third year of high school! You will be an adult! If you discredit our school in this way, we can sue you for slander!"

The firmament listened carefully to what he said, and found that he had nothing to add, and then said gently: "The difference between defamation and reporting is unnecessarily different from the real existence. What I said this morning was only an analysis based on facts. , There is nothing false. In comparison, what Xu You said is a slander without evidence. You don’t blame him, but you come to intimidate me. I can reason with you for fear that you won’t stand up."

"You said I was a threat?!"

The dean's hands repeatedly patted it, and the watch knocked on the table, making a loud noise that made the eardrum tremble.

"You don't think you will recognize your mistakes, you are simply ridiculous!"

Qiu Cang nodded: "I'm sorry. I have been trying to follow your ideas so that I can recognize my own mistakes. However, I also think that you are a bit absurd."

He Jueyun laughed out loud.

With this smile, he immediately asked the dean of education to turn the artillery at him.

"And you! Where's your certificate? Which department do you belong to? Your superiors agreed that you should tell an ordinary student the investigation data, and ask her to publicize it when things are still unclear. Can you falsely frame it? Please cooperate with the investigation, but this method should not be used!"

He Jueyun put his hand on the back of the chair in the sky, standing in a very comfortable posture. He said, "Of course it is not possible to follow the procedure. I am a police officer who strictly observes discipline, so I did not disclose to Wang Dongyan. The progress of the investigation. It’s just that she is too smart. During the process of obtaining evidence from her, I deduced the process. If you have a complaint, you can call directly and we will conduct an internal inspection."

Dean: "Then what was the text message she received at the morning meeting? Didn't you send it to her?"

He said, striding over, trying to fight for the mobile phone placed on the table in the sky.

He Jueyun's movements were faster. A pair of big hands were the first to press them down, and even the hands that the firmament had no time to withdraw were held by him.

The temperature of his palms was hot, but his voice was cold.

"This leader, let me remind you that you do not have the right to check students' mobile phones, especially personal privacy such as chat records. Even the police cannot check other people's communication records at will. You are in front of a policeman, Isn't it a little too despising me for such an inappropriate thing?"

All of you here are already successful people in society. They are undoubtedly despising an ordinary student and a grassroots police officer. After a small amount of patience ran out, he began to show his arrogance.

"Wang Dongyan, what do you mean? I found a policeman and came to challenge the school? Was it the school's fault that you had a fight yesterday?"

"We can't accept a student like you in No. 1 Middle School. Since you are a high school student, we have been very tolerant of you. But if you have to, we must talk to your parents!"

If Qiu Cang was really a high school student, he might be afraid of such a threat. After all, the college entrance examination is the most important hurdle for ordinary senior high school students. It represents the most effort and highest pursuit a student has made since birth. Just being mentioned is enough to make people lose their resistance.

It is a pity that she is the firmament, and here is the game. Such a threat is even less worth mentioning than embroidery needles.

Seeing the situation ossify, sitting in the main seat, the principal who had been silent finally spoke.

"Don't make any noise!"

As soon as his voice appeared, the noisy conference room instantly became quiet.

Qiu Cang cast his gaze straight at him, showing an interesting smile.

He is a fairly handsome middle-aged man. I am in my fifties, and my hair is dyed dark and looks very young.

His facial features are very kind, and his temperament is also very friendly. His words are not overwhelmed by an aggressive identity, and he sounds much better than the director.

The principal said: "Director Wang, what you just said was a bit off the line. Calm down. There is no need to use such serious language for a young student. The more severe the word, the more they won't listen."

The dean of instruction took a breath, his expression unwilling, but still held back.

The principal said to the sky again: "Student Wang Dongyan, I hope you can also calm down. Everyone quarrels, it's no good, just aggravated each other's emotions."

The firmament nodded: "Of course."

The principal continued to calm down and said: "I understand your feelings very well. Director Wang is an experienced educator, but his education style has always been relatively strong. He believes that the rewards and punishments for students should be severe, so that they can realize My own mistake. I believe that his starting point is kind and positive, not to provoke student disputes, and even less willing to see you become the object of campus violence. It’s just that during the exercise, there were some unexpected accidents that he did not anticipate. This is your misunderstanding. I will apologize for him for the harm you have suffered."

Qiu Cang smiled and said, "It is better to apologize sincerely."

Principal: "What kind of apology do you think is more sincere?"

The firmament: "At least not for peace of mind, you replace me, I replace you. Who can replace someone? They are not each other's spokesperson. Right?"

Her casual attitude made the few who had just calmed down angry again.

The principal raised his hand to press and stabilized them before he continued with a smile on his face and said, "I already know what you said at the morning meeting. I won't talk about the monitoring issue first, I will definitely investigate that matter. , Give you an explanation. I think what is more serious is your misunderstanding of the school."

"In the ten years I have managed No. 1 High School, I have always followed the school motto of No. 1 High School, being humble, diligent, and loving. I try to pass on these values ​​to you. I have done many things for No. 1 High School, including to Nissan A poor student like Yun has a fair chance to study. I don’t know why you have such a big misunderstanding. You should believe in our goodwill."

His eyes and tone were extremely sincere.

The firmament stared at him for a long time, then leaned forward, half lying on the table, and said: "Philanthropists are not the same as capitalists. Of course, philanthropists deserve respect, but capitalists also disguise. They will use so-called charity, Came to disguise his glamorous skin, but in fact, he is doing some disdainful things behind his back."

The firmament leaned back and raised a leg, and the words became sharp: "So what Mr. Marx said is right,'Capital comes to the world, from head to toe, every pore is dripping with blood and dirty things. '. It’s just that they’re smart now. They can be good to most people, harsh and cruel to a small number of people. They hold the voice of public opinion, and make those small groups of people lose the ability to ask for help. Complete conquest and enslavement. , To the whole process of plundering and killing. As long as they don't squeeze the other party's surplus value, they will not put down the butcher knife in their hands."

Several leaders have never been insulted by a student pointing their noses in this way, and their emotions are not calm.

"Wang Dongyan——"

The principal laughed out loud, as if looking at a disobedient child, and said patiently: "What do you think I can get from poor students?"

"I only answer the question of what can be obtained from the poor students, not specifically referring to you." The firmament tapped his fingers back and forth, drawing circles on the table, "What you can get is just like what you are enjoying now. Get it. The status of society has been respected by the majority of the people. You have the opportunity to advance in your career, and you have also obtained the spiritual pleasure that money cannot satisfy. There may be some abnormal and disgusting spiritual needs that cannot be tolerated in a normal society. Therefore, they have to use some dirty and obscure means to make up. This kind of people will only realize their mistakes when they are punished. To be correct, it is not the recognition of mistakes, but the recognition of losses. Because they are all There is no compassion."

Principal: "Am I such a person?"

The firmament nodded: "You are."

The headmaster was strange: "Where did you see it?"

The firmament raised his head, paused for a moment, and then said, "Evidence."

Principal: "What evidence?"

"Tian Yun's evidence." Qiu Cang said, and Yu Guang spread from the principal's face to the faces of the people around him. His tone was firm and firm, and he couldn't hear any vacillation. "You wouldn't think that she was so silent. Is she dead? She is a poor student. Although she doesn't know enough about society, she has seen social malice. She is a very cautious person and sometimes bold."

The principal sitting in the middle didn't show any strangeness, only the fingers that he clasped slightly twitched, but they concealed it well.

The colleague next to him did not have a good emotional control ability. When he heard the sky say this, he made a few more small gestures of guilty conscience and quickly suppressed it.

There was a deadly silence in the conference room, that is, the moment of silence, which made them immediately realize that their reaction was not right.

When someone wanted to speak, the voice of the sky sounded first: "My relationship with Zhou Nansong has always been bad. Do you really think I will turn my head and doubt the school because of other people's words? I'm a pragmatic man. People, what do you think Tian Yun left for Zhou Nansong, and what did Zhou Nansong show me?"

The firmament stood up: "Zhou Nansong said...she can't continue, that's because she doesn't want to hurt other innocent people. But she also said, hope, someone can avenge her. Why? If there is no evidence, how can she let others Revenge for her?"

One person scolded: "I don't know what you are talking about! Where is the evidence? If there is any, you can show it out!"

"Evidence of a **** crime can make students throw a rat, dare not say anything, what else can it be?" The firmament walked towards him slowly, "I have seen a few psychopaths. They all like to record their crimes. Come down, find a friend and appreciate it slowly, there will be a special sense of satisfaction...especially, torturing the dignity of the victim is simply a second enjoyment. Think about it, you only need to use part of the power, a small amount The amount of money can enslave and enslave many beautiful, young, intelligent and decent girls, and take full control of their future, while enjoying the respect of the world. What a satisfying thing. Over time, they will experience diminishing pleasure. Under the urging of the police, they will do more crazy and trampling things. When the group commits crimes, they will be bolder..."

The firmament stared deeply at the man who had spoken before, and finally stopped in front of him at close range. When the voice just fell, he suddenly raised his hand and patted the opponent's arm.

The man drew a sharp breath, and subconsciously pressed his pocket.

"you--"

The principal turned his head, his eyes swept towards the man with a solemn coldness.

The middle-aged man who was stared at him instantly became sober-minded, and then his face paled as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. He looked at the people around him helplessly, his Adam’s apple rolled vigorously, and continued to repeat: "I don't know what you are talking about!"

He Jueyun: "...oh huo."

Qiu Cang turned and walked to the door, smiling: "I have finished talking. Thanks for your cooperation."