when the moon whispers

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case three girls

Fourteen substitutes

The small half plastic-steel window at the end of the corridor was probably pulled open and then forgotten to be closed by an old comrade who secretly smoked and ventilated. When the night fell, the north wind, which was still like a knife, seemed to be soaked in water vapor, soft and moist. rolled in.The moon in Kuoyazi hangs untouchably on the horizon, and the hazy mist hangs high like a tulle, covering even the sparse stars among the reinforced concrete jungle.

Jiang Mo stared out of the window blankly with his face covered in cold water covered in rust. He was shivered by the cold wind like a needle hidden in the cotton before he came back to his senses. He sighed thoughtfully, silently tugged on his wet cuffs, and roughly rubbed his dripping face a few times.

The faucet knob on the right side of the sink has been broken for less than half a month. It was leaked by the criminal investigators, and no one thought of repairing it. The location randomly selected a hapless person to carry out a "suicidal" retaliation. With the bursting water pipes and the "sacrifice" that demonstrated the spirit of resistance, it announced the end of the era of deception and oppression of the "old, weak, sick and disabled". will end.

Xiao Letian yawned holding the mobile phone he had just hung up, and got out from the stairwell at the other end of the corridor. His feet were so sleepy that he walked sluggishly, and he floated past the office door with a wagging head. There was a gap in the office door, and I took a peek inside.

Jiang Mo didn't pay much attention to Xiao Letian's sluggish movements at the door of the office, and he was so infected that he yawned and said, "How is the contact? The school teacher."

"Oh..." Xiao Letian stroked his sideburns, walked to the door lightly, and took a few steps towards his senior sister: "I contacted the cheerleader teacher and the person who went to the hospital through the coach of Wang Yan's basketball team." Instructor—my mother, senior sister, did you wash your hair?"

"I'm crazy about washing my hair in cold water in winter? The pipe under the switch blew up, and I closed the valve under the sink." Jiang Mo rubbed his nose, which was completely on strike, and asked sullenly: "The school teacher? How to say?"

"Liu Xi seems to say that it's...cervical dislocation and occipital contusion, but fortunately it's not particularly serious. The hospital is observing to see if surgical intervention is needed in the future." Xiao Letian bypassed Jiang Mo and pulled the axle The creaking window was closed, turned around and continued: "The parents have contacted, and the teacher watched the video taken with Liu Xi who woke up. From the teacher's meaning, Liu Xi doesn't seem to be I really want to pursue it, but I haven't made up my mind yet. The school plans to discuss the specific solution with the parents of the two parties. After all, the relationship is important, and the school must be responsible for mediation and negotiation."

In fact, Jiang Mo couldn't understand the school's repeated actions of disturbing the water, but he could only frown and express his dissatisfaction: "Two adults with complete self-consciousness, whether the parents come or not, the event The facts are all indirect intentional harm. That’s the difference between giving a letter of understanding.” Xiao Letian pressed the corner of his mouth in agreement, then raised his chin and pointed in the direction of the interrogation room: “Hu Jiarui hasn’t finished the letter of repentance yet. ?”

"Ouch..." Jiang Mo's brain hurts when he mentioned Hu Jiarui, and he sighed bitterly while holding the back of his neck: "I almost played the video for her on a loop, and the ones that were dug out of the trash can in the training hall A small bottle of motor oil—the evidence is in front of her, but she doesn’t admit it, we insist on showing her fingerprints... Wait, wait until tomorrow—oh, early this morning, when Ronaldinho comes to work, take materials for inspection Where is Mr. Mu Hong? Have you heard about it?"

"Oh, yes, yes... I almost forgot about him." Xiao Letian put one hand on his hip, slapped his thigh and widened his eyes, and said, "Mr. Mu Hong mentioned by Hu Jiarui is indeed a newly hired teacher by the University of Finance and Economics this year. Psychological counselor, the teacher said truthfully that he was specially invited because the suicide rate of this graduate student is too high. Normally, he works from Monday to Thursday, and there are three sessions on Friday, Saturday, Sunday and three days in two weeks. The big open class seems to give credits for how many classes you listen to. Young teachers are also interesting in their lectures, so there have always been a lot of students attending the class. It seems to be somewhat effective in the past six months. But the teachers of each college and department communicated well. There are few of them, not to mention a newly hired one, so the teachers who lead the school team don't know much about Mr. Mu Hong. But what is certain is that on the day of Yan Sisi's suicide, Mr. Mu Hong invited the school to False, you can also see the announcement on the campus website that Teacher Mu Hong has invited other outsiders with lecturer qualification certificates to come to the school to substitute lectures."

"Ask for leave? It's a coincidence that this is the time." Jiang Mo paused expressionlessly, "Is there any specific reason for asking for leave?"

Xiao Le angelically blinked his eyes a few times and then stared hard, shook his head and tried to force himself to say: "The basketball coach asked him when he saw him dragging his luggage to eat in the teaching cafeteria at noon, saying that he was at home. If there is a situation, I will go back to my hometown temporarily... I have been provided with a WeChat account and a mobile phone number, but it is in the middle of the night, and I haven't been in touch yet. Tomorrow—ah, no, today, I have to check it out in detail during the day to confirm that there is There is no record of leaving the city."

Jiang Mo looked at Xiao Letian's sleepy expression and smiled softly. She patted the little policeman's arm vigorously, and was about to persuade him to find a place to squat for a while, but Xiao Letian turned around suddenly. Looking at the office door that was creaked open by the draft again, he suddenly let go of the hair on his head that had been raked into a bird's nest, and lowered his head to meet Shang Jiang Mo's red eyes that turned into rabbits.

"Senior Sister, haven't you also forgotten...my idol is still on the team."

Before Jiang Mo could react, he raised his eyebrows blankly and glanced at his watch. He searched through his pockets up and down, inside and out, but found nothing related to his mobile phone. , slapped his forehead violently, raised his legs and rushed to the door of the office, heard the steady breathing mixed with the slight sound of wind, and carefully pushed the door open.

Shao Jie was sitting crookedly at the back office desk closest to the door with his backpack in his arms, leaning against the New Year welfare cartons piled up on the ground that hadn't been distributed in time, with his head half resting on the tightly bundled tangerines, and he seemed to be sleeping soundly.

He was probably worried about the inconvenience of the police's official duties, so he didn't even dare to touch the desk. Uncle Song always kept a tidy and empty desk "offering" a chocolate cake, and Jiang Mo hurriedly threw it away during the interrogation. The mobile phone in the office was also conspicuously placed aside by him.

Xiao Letian looked at his overly virtuous and pitiful idol in amazement, and just about to laugh with a "puchi", he saw Shao Jie's head flickering, and the back of his head was poking on the branches and leaves of the Tangerine that came out from the edge. Sitting up straight with a jerk, he raised his head and squinted his eyes to look at the two people in front of him in a daze, then stooped back without realizing it, and prepared to continue sleeping on his side, smashing his mouth and going back to sleep, but I vaguely felt that the two people who had just glanced at each other were very familiar, and then I suddenly recalled it, and with a thump, my eyes opened completely.

"Jiang—" Shao Jie squeezed his slightly hoarse throat just after waking up, and cleared his throat in embarrassment: "Officer Jiang, Officer Xiao, are you done?"