Zundu and fake toot?The target of the strategy has become dark again

Bai Mengjie seemed to have come to her senses and nodded quickly.

"It's all together, it's all together, I'm going to collect the next row!"

After Bai Mengjie finished speaking, she hurriedly walked forward and did not stay in Jiangling any longer.

……

After Bai Mengjie left, Wen Yao gently poked Jiang Ling's arm with a pen.

"Jiang Ling-san, that——"

The young man turned his head to look at her.

Looking from Wen Yao's point of view, Jiang Ling's long eyelashes can be seen clearly.

The girl swallowed quietly.

"My math scores are pretty good too. If you have any questions, you can ask me!"

Jiang Ling looked at Wen Yao, who was swearing, with a half-smile but not a smile.

"Okay, thank you, classmate Wen Yao."

"Small things."

The girl clenched her fists with her fingers and tapped her chest lightly, which was a very confident action.

The system stared at the 105 points on the transcript in the information, had some subtle doubts about itself, and asked with some confusion. : "Host, is the original owner good at mathematics?"

If he remembered correctly... the full score in high school mathematics was one hundred and fifty.

"It's not very good."

If the score is 105, it is just a passing grade. If the original owner wants to find his own score, he still needs to look from the back to the front.

"Uh... host, did you... secretly learn mathematics behind my back?"

"No."

The rabbit demon answered calmly.

She only studied mathematics for a while in the first small world, and the art entrance examination had very low requirements for mathematics. The content Wen Yao studied at that time was relatively simple.

"Then host, you said you wanted to teach the fragments..."

The girl coughed.

Unwilling to admit that he minded Bai Mengjie's words, the rabbit demon pretended to be mysterious and spoke to the system.

"I have my own plans."

"Okay~"

The mechanical sound of the system drags on for a long time, and the implication is self-evident.

—

After the morning reading, I had a Chinese class and the students were all a little tired when the get out of class was over.

As the bell rang, the class suddenly became excited.

Zhang Xiaotian quickly ran to Wen Yao and tugged on her sleeve mysteriously.

The two were classmates in junior high school, and they were admitted to No. 3 middle school together. They like to do everything together.

He is considered the original owner's best friend in No. 3 Middle School.

Perhaps it was because Jiang Ling was nearby that she couldn't speak directly, so she just winked at Wen Yao.

Wen Yao's seat was against the wall, and Jiang Ling sat outside. Wen Yao needed Jiang Ling to give up his seat if he wanted to go out.

"Jiang Ling, can you give in?"

The girl's voice was delicate and soft, with the childishness of a high school student that has not yet been shed, just like the piece of White Rabbit toffee she took just now——

A normal person might pull his chair towards the table when giving up his seat, but Jiang Ling did the opposite.

He neither stood outside the seat nor pulled the chair forward. Instead, he leaned back, stretched his slender legs, and moved back.

He motioned for Wen Yao to pass in front of him.

"Thank you."

The rabbit demon thanked him quietly.

Jiang Ling was already very tall, and Wen Yao was not short either. Even if he leaned back, the gap between the two of them was still a bit narrow.

The rabbit demon pursed his lips, took a deep breath, flattened his belly, and walked over in one go.

During the process, her legs still inevitably rubbed against Jiang Ling's legs, and the edge of her ponytail also brushed against his cheek.

"I'm sorry, Jiang Ling-san."

Wen Yao nodded and expressed her apology.

"It's ok."

The young man smiled, his tone was very gentle, and his nonchalant attitude made people subconsciously like him.

Zhang Xiaotian, who was watching everything from the side, couldn't help but glance at the boy secretly.

……

After the two girls left, the boy who stayed in the seat started writing an exercise book as usual.

If Wen Yao were here, she would have discovered that the extracurricular exercise book he wrote and the one she wrote were published by the same brand publisher.

Even the subject is the same - mathematics.

His right hand was working on the problem, but his left hand was caressing his cheek nonchalantly.

It happens to be where the girl's hair ends.

—

"Wen Yao, have you heard about Shen Ci?"

Zhang Xiaotian pulled Wen Yao to a corner and spoke in a low tone.

"Shen Ci..."

The rabbit demon's voice was light, as if he was thinking.

Shen Ci is the deskmate of the original owner.

His personality is a little cold, and he doesn't usually communicate much with his original owner. Even if the two of them have been classmates for a semester, they are not familiar with each other.

He was recently found dead in his home.

A first-year high school student was found dead alone in a highly secured home. This is the explosive news that the tabloids love to compile.

But Shen Ci's parents have a good background. It is said that his mother is a politician. Even if such a big thing happened, no media would dare to report it.

Although the original owner and Shen Ci lived in the same community, the original owner had never met Shen Ci's parents once.

Every time I saw Shen Ci, he was alone, with no older people around him.

It stands to reason that given the conditions of Shen Ci's family, hiring a group of nannies and bodyguards to take care of them would not be a problem.

But Jiangling has always been alone.

The original owner had curiously asked her parents before, but Wen's father and Wen's mother didn't say anything more. They just shook their heads and told her not to worry about it.

A good young man will be gone if he says no.

Deplorable.

Zhang Xiaotian's tone was sad and he hesitated to speak.

"Yes, Shen Ci. I heard that he was stabbed several times when he was found dead. Do you think he committed suicide or was murdered?"

The girl frowned, because her expression was serious and the dimples on her cheeks did not appear, making her look a little fierce.

"Suicide or homicide? I heard that the police are investigating suicide... We still have to wait for the results of the police investigation to determine the truth."

The original owner overheard the conversation between Father Wen and Mother Wen.

I heard that the police are currently investigating suicide.

I don’t know where Zhang Xiaotian heard the conclusion that “he was stabbed several times” and whether it was true or false.

If Shen Ci was really stabbed several times, then "suicide" would be too ridiculous.

"What? The police are investigating suicide?"

Zhang Xiaotian covered her mouth, looking very surprised.

She also thought of what she heard about "being stabbed several times."

He was stabbed several times, how could it be suicide.

Who commits suicide by stabbing himself here and there first, then stabbing himself in the home last?

"Yes."

The rabbit demon responded firmly and asked Zhang Xiaotian in a low voice.

"Where did you hear that he was stabbed multiple times?"

Wen Yao felt that maybe this was just what Zhang Xiaotian heard and could not be true.

"Well... you know about Li Bosong from Class Three, right? His father is from our district's criminal police brigade and is responsible for Shen Ci's case. What he said when he was drinking too much at home was overheard by Li Bosong..." "This kind of thing It was all secret, and Li Baisong didn’t want to tell it everywhere. He said it once after drinking too much, and it was heard by many people present... and then it spread..."

The system's mechanical voice was a little speechless: "Host, these Li Baisong and his son are really... the same blood."

"He's just a freshman in high school, and he drinks?"

The rabbit demon's focus is somewhat different.

"What's the point? There are a lot of young boys who have just entered high school who smoke and drink just to look cool." Zhang Xiaotian curled her lips, "You are just too good."

Li Baisong's father is usually very busy at work and has little time to take care of his family.

It's okay for a rebellious child to do some rebellious things.

No. 3 Middle School is the best high school in the city, but there are still students with all kinds of personalities.

There are also many students like Li Baisong who have excellent grades even though they smoke and drink.

But the original owner was a very typical good girl. She never smoked or drank, and she was completely different from Li Baisong.

Although Zhang Xiaotian is similar to Wen Yao and has never smoked or drank, she has interacted with students like Li Baisong, so Ping knows something about this kind of thing.

"So, speaking the truth while drunk, this matter is more credible because he and his father said it while drunk."

Zhang Xiaotian sighed lowly, quite convinced of the authenticity of the incident of "being stabbed several times".

"Um……"

The rabbit demon also responded in a low voice, his expression still thoughtful.

"Wen Yao, tell me the truth, have you heard any gossip?"

Zhang Xiaotian lowered her voice and looked sideways at Wen Yao, her eyes deep and curious.

Students who have just entered high school study and write questions every day, which are all basic subjects. It is normal for them to be interested when they encounter such a strange murder case.

Most of the classmates had similar thoughts to Zhang Xiaotian.

It's just that due to the suppression of the school and the head teacher, no one dared to speak openly.

"I...I haven't heard any rumors...Xiaotian, let's wait for the police to come out with the investigation results..."

Wen Yao patted Zhang Xiaotian on the shoulder and shook her head.

The relationship between Shen Ci and the original owner was not good, but it was not bad either. At best, they could only be regarded as ordinary friends.

Her deskmate is smart and extremely talented. She ranked first in the first semester of high school and was considered a "Tsinghua University" contestant in the eyes of her teachers.

He is just a bit introverted and doesn't like to talk much. He doesn't usually participate in classes and student activities.

"Okay. Wen Yao, you are quite stable... Aren't you curious about the cause of Shen Ci's death?"

Zhang Xiaotian bit her lip and swallowed all her questions, but she couldn't help but be curious about Wen Yao.

"I want to know too, but... after all, this is not something that a group of us students can handle. Let's study hard!"

The girl's eyebrows are exquisite, and her eyes are filled with a sparkling smile.

"Oh fine."

Zhang Xiaotian unconsciously followed her words.

This friend of hers seemed to be... getting more and more beautiful.

She looks like a fairy.

"Then... Wen Yao, have you used any secret beauty formula recently? You can tell me this!"

Zhang Xiaotian's eyes were blazing, as if he were looking at a god.

They have just entered their first year of high school.

Girls of this age love to be beautiful, and they usually watch some beauty bloggers when they watch short videos.

Just because I’m new to it, I don’t know much about some foundation shades, lotion sprays, etc.

"Beauty and beauty..."

Wen Yao repeated Zhang Xiaotian's words and tilted her head in slight distress.

"Xiaotian, I don't have any secrets for beauty. Go to bed early and get up early..."

The rabbit demon thought for a long time and gave a very pertinent "secret recipe".

"All right……"

Zhang Xiaotian swallowed, and her voice became weaker and weaker under Wen Yao's eyes that seemed to be filled with stars.

Well...such beauty...even if you use some secret recipe for beauty, you can't achieve it.

Maybe...it's just her natural beauty.

Zhang Xiaotian shook his head, still worried about Shen Ci.

"If you hear something about Shen Ci, you must tell me... Who among us is following the other!"

"okay……"

The rabbit demon nodded blankly.

She didn't pay much attention to Shen Ci's affairs.

After all, the original owner's wish has nothing to do with Shen Ci, and Shen Ci is not a fragment. Rounding it off... it means that Shen Ci has nothing to do with her.

But if Zhang Xiaotian was so interested and she knew something inside, he wouldn't mind sharing it with her.

……

"Host, based on my experience watching "Criminal Psychology", I think there must be something fishy about Shen Ci's death!"

On Wen Yao's way back to class, the system suddenly spoke in her mind.

"Ah...if Shen Ci was hit by so many knives, then there is a high probability that he committed suicide."

Rabbit Demon analyzed it theoretically and said it lightly.

"Hmm...Host, you are so calm."

The system issued a similar sigh to Zhang Xiaotian.

"Xiao Tong, I have also been to the horror game plane..."

The rabbit demon scratched his head.

Back in Tang Yi's plane, she had killed many people.

Oh, that's a virtual game though.

"That's right...but host, you'd better be more careful...if it was a homicide, it means that a vicious gangster stabbed him several times."

The system's mechanical voice fluctuates, as if reading a horror novel.

Wen Yao had no doubt that if the system had an entity, it must be holding a candle in its hand, illuminating its own ghastly face.

Wen Yao: "...Xiao Tong, don't be like this, I'm a little scared."

"Hahaha."

The system laughed a few times.

"It's okay to be afraid, host, but you still have to be careful."

"Okay, thank you, Xiao Tong."

Although the rabbit demon said so, he still didn't take Shen Ci's matter too seriously.

She regretted just telling Shard that her math scores were pretty good.

A lie requires countless lies to cover it up.

The rabbit demon sighed and secretly made up his mind to study hard.

—

Not long after the rabbit demon returned, class started again.

This is a new math lesson.

Before she could say anything to Jiang Ling, she returned to her seat and hurriedly took out her textbook and got into the mood.

……

"get out of class is over."

The math teacher left with the textbook in his arms, and several students who had problems caught up with them with questions. It was a good scene of eagerness to learn.

The rabbit demon sat there, carefully sorting out the notes from the previous class.

She still had some questions, but she felt she could digest them and sort them out.

"Classmate Wen Yao, am I right about the monotonicity of this function?"

Jiang Ling's voice came from the side.

The rabbit demon's hand paused while sorting out his notes, and he happened to stop on the title "Monotonicity of Functions".

There is a blank space under the title.