As soon as he entered the classroom, he heard some whispers.
He quickly found his seat among the many seats and sat down. In front of him were students from different schools and wearing different school uniforms.
Just like him, the people here did not participate in the school's evening self-study. Moreover, compared to the dozens of students who participated in the evening self-study class, facing a teacher who was perhaps still young, the parents of these students were more willing to let their children come here.
That was what the parents of retired teachers who had been in the profession for decades thought.
They were talking about the recent cases of falling off buildings because they heard that the victims were all students of this cram school, even though they were not in the same classroom.
There were 15 to 20 students in a cram school. At present, there were five classes and a sixth class was under construction.
The best conditions, the best teachers … and the first-hand test questions. Therefore, despite the exorbitant tuition fees, it still attracted many parents who flocked to the school.
"Well, well, get ready for class. Tonight, we will analyze the questions from Shandong Province that we just took this year. Tidy up your mood and don't let unnecessary things affect your mood. Remember, there are many single-plank bridges in front of you. There are many bridges, but more people. There may be 100 or 200 people crowding at the bridgehead with you … "
Although the old man had retired, his temper didn't seem to be restrained much. Gu Jiajie looked at the students who had begun to write and look at the podium, and hurriedly adjusted his mood.
Among the teachers of this cram school, this old man was known as the 'God of Black Face'.
But at this moment, his cell phone suddenly vibrated. Gu Jiajie glanced at the old teacher on the podium cautiously and quickly looked down at his cell phone.
SMS.
"Nine o 'clock, same place."
…
…
"I'm back."
When the door was opened, Luoqiu saw Ren Ziling walking in listlessly while tidying up the house.
Subeditor Ren glanced at the clean living room and showed an ugly smile. Then she sighed and slumped on the sofa, waving her hand, "I was going to tidy up before you came back, but … I forgot."
Luoqiu was used to this woman's self-righteous laziness, so he didn't say anything. Instead, he poured a cup of warm water and put it in front of Ren Ziling.
"Thank you …" Ren Ziling moaned and suddenly sat up straight, looking at Luoqiu, "Boy, sit here."
She patted the seat beside her.
"No."
"…" Ren Ziling gave a start and raised her eyebrows. She angrily pulled down Boss Luo's arm, "Fuck, sit down! Look at me! "
"What's up?"
"Look at me." Ren Ziling patted her cheek, "Look at my face, be serious! Boy, I want to ask you a question, you have to answer me honestly! "
But before Subeditor Ren could ask the question.
"Dark circles, two wrinkles, acne." Luoqiu said lightly, "You probably want to ask these questions. In fact, it's nothing. Don't stay up late, don't eat instant noodles, and live a normal life. By the way, drink more warm water, don't drink soft drinks. "
Ren Ziling seemed to have received a devastating blow, saying pitifully, "So, I really look like an auntie?"
Luoqiu turned on the TV and said while watching, "What happened today?"
"I tell you, today I let a little girl call me auntie! God!! I'm only 29 years old!! "
"It's time to call you auntie."
"Brat! Do you still want to be a family member? How can you hit me when I'm down like this? "Ren Ziling said pitifully," You Luos only know how to bully me! "
"Us?" Luoqiu gave a start.
"That little girl's surname is also Luo!" Ren Ziling hummed, "Maybe you were a family 500 years ago … She's just a little younger, with better skin and cuter. What's the big deal?"
Luoqiu suddenly asked, "What's her name?"
"Luo … Luo what?" Ren Ziling frowned and thought for a while, "Oh, Luo Dance. Her father must have watched too many period dramas! "
"…"
Was that little butterfly still in this city?
Luoqiu shook his head, "We weren't a family 500 years ago."
"I'm just saying, why are you so serious?" Ren Ziling patted Boss Luo's head, "I'm going to take a bath and sleep! No, no! From today on, I'll go to bed early and get up early! "
"Have you eaten?" Luoqiu asked softly.
"No! I'm on a diet! "
Seeing Ren Ziling rushing into the bathroom, Luoqiu smiled and began to pack up the things brought back by this woman.
"Cram school?"
Just like that, a brochure fell to the ground.
Luoqiu opened the brochure and read it carefully. Suddenly, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. He raised his hand and the brochure flew out from his hand to the center of the living room.
The brochure began to open and then began to project some translucent images of what had happened.
Boss Luo looked at these images silently. When he saw Subeditor Ren licking her lips and drawing something with a pen, he smiled subconsciously.
"Auntie … That's it."
He shook his head and waved his hand. The images disappeared. Luoqiu stood up and packed up the rest of the things. He turned off the light in the living room and went back to the room, thinking about the little butterfly.
This little butterfly was very studious and even attended cram school.
He quietly fell asleep in his clothes.
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…
Early in the morning, a lot of people had gathered in the community.
At this time, Ma Yili, who was eating a hamburger, pushed through the crowd and walked in. "Clear the crowd and be careful not to destroy the scene. Is the forensic Old Qin here? Then who, see if there's the most troublesome record … "
Ma Houde suddenly stopped and looked around with a guilty conscience. The young police officer beside him quickly said, "Ma Yili, your sister-in-law is not here."
Ma Houde awkwardly cleared his throat and coughed twice, saying in a deep voice, "Kick those annoying reporters out!! What are you waiting for? Go! "
"Yes!"
Ma Houde straightened his chest and walked to the blocked scene with his head held high. He hadn't shouted this sentence for a long time.
It was even more satisfying than eating a bowl of sour plum sauce shaved ice.
"Ma Yili, you're here." The police officer who blocked the scene quickly saluted at this time.
"Tell me the situation." Ma Houde nodded and ordered casually.
The police officer quickly said, "The deceased should have fallen from a high altitude. As for the location, it needs to be checked. The body was found by the community's janitor, Auntie. The identity of the deceased has been found. He is a resident of this building, on the 12th floor. The deceased is a male, 18 years old, named Gu Jiajie, a fresh graduate of No.3 High School in the city. "
"Why is he a student again?" Ma Houde was stunned. He deeply frowned and glanced at the scene. On the stone bench not far away, a couple in pajamas hugged each other and cried bitterly.
"Who are they to the deceased?"
"Oh, they are the parents of the deceased." The police officer opened the small book, "The man is Gu Feng, the woman is Shen Meihuan."
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