Chapter 42 The place where the building fell

Shen Xinyi with long curly hair was afraid that the world would not be chaotic: "Mr. Feng, Ye Lin has to sit down."

Feng Lu looked at Ye Lin, and flicked the paper in her hand: "Ye Lin, who told you to sit down? Stand up! Do you still have any sense of shame? Is it reasonable for you not to study hard?"

Ye Lin didn't get up: "Teacher Feng, I think what you mean is that only those who can't recite this text need to stand for a class. I didn't say that I can't recite it, but you don't need me to recite it."

Feng Lu's face was full of disdain: "Hearing you say that, it seems that I can really recite it if I ask you to recite it."

"of course."

Feng Lu didn't believe that Ye Lin could really recite it: "Okay, then you can recite it now!"

The others also turned to Ye Lin, wanting to see how he would end up.

Ye Lin looked at Feng Lu standing on the podium, and curled his lips meaningfully: "Sorry, I don't need to listen to this class."

Those who are teachers are not mediocre.

Seeing the young man ignoring her like this and striding out of the classroom, Feng Lu couldn't help saying angrily: "Ye Lin, stop! Do you know how to respect the teacher?"

Ye Lin did stop, but...

"To be a teacher, you must correct yourself before you can teach and educate others. If you are not righteous, how can you be a teacher? How can you respect the teacher?" Ye Lin smiled lightly, and shook his head at Feng Lu, "Teacher Feng, this job It's not suitable for you, consider changing your career, so as not to mistake your children."

Everyone in the classroom was dumbfounded.

"Damn it, when did Ye Lin become so crazy?"

"Old Feng has been cocking his tail like a peacock, hasn't he been teased like this before?"

"Why do I think Ye Lin is a bit handsome?"

Wen Siyuan, the only girl who spoke for Ye Lin, lowered her head, pursed her lips and smiled, her voice was very soft: "It's "Book of Rites"!"

**
Leaving Class [-] classroom, Ye Lin found the teacher's office according to his memory, glanced at the door, but didn't see the person she wanted to see.

Forget it, there will always be a chance.

Passing through the small playground, Ye Lin came to the oldest old teaching building in Biyong Middle School.

On the side of the teaching building, a white silhouette of a human was painted on the ground, with dark blood splattered beside it.

This is it, the place where the girl named He Yuning fell from the building.

If there is no new breakthrough in the police investigation, Ye Lin is still the biggest suspect, and even the Wei family may not defend her anymore.

This teaching building was still in use, Ye Lin went straight to the roof of the top floor, only to find that there was actually another person on the roof when he arrived.

A young man in his early twenties looks good, but he hasn't shaved for a few days, with a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth, looking a little tired.

"Oh, kid, it's you!"

The man saw her and greeted her familiarly.

Ye Lin saw the badge on the opponent's body and the case analysis report in his hand, and said shyly, "You are a police officer."

Cheng Yan looked at him with a friendly smile, but his eyes were sharp when he looked at Ye Lin.

"I heard that you were sick and hospitalized two days ago?"

Ye Lin said, "It's not illness, it's injury."

"Oh yes, look at my memory," Cheng Yan patted his head with the case report in his hand, "I heard that He Yuning's father got into your wedding and wanted to kill you, and he is still detained at the police station. "

Ye Lin's eyes flickered slightly.

She didn't know about it.

So that's why Ye Lin was injured and hospitalized?
"I saw He Yuning's mother at the gate of your school just now." Cheng Yan glanced at Ye Lin meaningfully, and quickly smiled, "Let's not talk about that, how about it, did you remember something when you came here? "

 Happy Dragon Boat Festival everyone!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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