Who moved my novel?

"The empty hall, the dim lights."

"When the dancing started, it was accompanied by wedding music, and... the bed..."

"Hehe, you understand." Teacher Zhang raised his eyebrows, and that was as disgusting as it could be.

"Hmm? Hmm... Hmm!" Zhao Feng nodded: "I roughly understand, but from what you said, everyone only heard the sound and didn't see the actual situation, right?"

"That's not it!" Teacher Zhang raised his voice: "Not only did some people see it, but many people saw it!"

"Many people saw it?" Zhao Feng was a little surprised. In his opinion, this should be someone who took advantage of the rumors of the supernatural to find a secluded place to do something "not worth telling to outsiders", but it was actually seen by others?

This is too... too...

"Of course." Teacher Zhang nodded: "Once there were a few students who left school late at night. When they passed by there, they happened to hear the noise inside. A brave leader said he wanted to go and take a look. The others didn't want to go at first, but children of this age, after a little encouragement, they got the hang of it. As a result, five or six people in the group took a month of sick leave, and one of them even transferred to another school."

"So serious?" Erfeng raised her eyebrows: "Then I'm quite interested, Zhao Feng, do you want to go and take a look together?"

"Since you invited me sincerely, I will reluctantly agree." Zhao Feng nodded, Looking at Teacher Zhang: "What about the second one?"

"The second one is more scary." Teacher Zhang bit her lower lip lightly: "Speaking of this, I have to praise our principal. He is selfless and is really a role model for us!"

"Oh?" Zhao Feng looked at Teacher Zhang: "How does this have anything to do with your principal?"

"Listen to me." Teacher Zhang said slowly: "Once, about five years ago, there was a murder case in the school."

"Murder case?" Zhao Feng became alert instantly. Although there are many supernatural rumors in various schools, and there are indeed some students who commit suicide, but murder cases... that is another different nature.

"Yes, but the dead are not from our school." Teacher Zhang pointed outside: "It was a gangster from outside."

"Gangster?" Zhao Feng looked at Teacher Zhang in confusion: "Is your school's security so poor? Anyone can come in? And die inside?"

"That's not the case." Teacher Zhang shook his head: "It was a holiday at that time. There was only one security guard and the teacher on duty that day in the whole school."

"Oh." Zhao Feng nodded to show his understanding.

The school during the holidays is not the same place as the school during the weekdays, including the nearby commercial district, which will form two very obvious states.

"I don't know what the little gangster did or who he offended. He was stabbed dozens of times and died in a classroom on the third floor of the No. 2 teaching building."

"No. 2 teaching building?" Zhao Feng thought about it, and suddenly felt something was wrong. He turned to look at Erfeng: "Which teaching building is this?"

"No. 2." Erfeng said without thinking.

"Hiss!" Zhao Feng took a breath and continued: "Go on, what happened next?"

"There was no later." Teacher Zhang shrugged: "Then the police came and took the body away, and then the school returned to normal study and life."

"What about the supernatural?" Zhao Feng blinked. Logically speaking... shouldn't the subsequent plot be the wandering of wronged souls, the strange shouts in the corridor, or the inexplicable oozing of red liquid in the classroom?

"Nothing supernatural." Teacher Zhang took a sip of tea: "What the students said was supernatural, but it was just a scary thing. The death did scare the students to a certain extent. Several students even transferred to other schools. Another student claimed to have found clues and insisted that the principal was the murderer. Later, he also dropped out of school."

"Then why can this incident be linked to the greatness of your principal?" Zhao Feng asked puzzledly.

"Because that classroom has become the principal's office now." Teacher Zhang pointed to the left and right, and then pointed downstairs: "The philosophy of our school is that teachers do not interfere too much in students' lives and give students enough autonomy. Therefore, our offices are on different floors from classrooms. For example, in Building No. 1, the offices are on the first floor, and the classrooms are on the second, third and fourth floors. For example, in this building, the offices are on the fourth floor, and the students' space is on the first, second and third floors. Only the principal, who is on the same floor as the students, chose to work in the classroom where the murder occurred."

"Is that so." Zhao Feng nodded.

A haunted house like this where someone has died should be sealed off, but that classroom is on the third floor. If it is sealed off, it will cause panic in the surrounding classes and even the entire school. It is indeed the best choice for the principal to be willing to go in and work.

"But." Teacher Zhang added: "In fact, nothing happened in that room later. The murderer has been locked up for a long time, and it is said that he has been killed. There are no unclean things like wronged souls in that room. On the contrary, the principal's career is thriving."

"There should be rewards for efforts." Zhao Feng nodded.

A principal who can do such a thing should be commended and promoted even from the perspective of social influence.

...

"Dong Peng, get out of class is over?" Director Wang smiled and looked at Dong Peng who walked into the office.

"Director Wang." Dong Peng walked over with a smile: "I'm so sorry, I should have gone there, but I have classes here, and it is really inconvenient to change classes temporarily. Please bear with me."

"It's okay, it's okay!" Wang Ju waved his hand: "Education is a top priority, so it won't be a problem for me to go there."

"I think so too." Dong Peng nodded and looked at Wang Ju with a smile.

However, to some surprise, Wang Ju's expression did not change.

"I came here to tell you that someone died in the rice fields in the suburbs." Director Wang explained the matter straight to the point.

"Someone died?" Dong Peng frowned slightly: "Do you need my help with the investigation? I can do it except during class time."

"This is one of the purposes." Wang Ju nodded: "The other thing is to ask where you were last night."

"Last night?" Dong Peng looked at Wang Ju: "If you ask this, can I understand that you are doubting me?"

"Okay." Wang Ju nodded.

"But why?" Wang Ju frowned: "You can't doubt me every time someone dies."

"Of course not." Wang Ju shook his head: "Because according to the report, you knew the deceased."

"Know the deceased?" Dong Peng looked at Wang Ju doubtfully: "Who?"

"Your new client."