I have only been in this middle school for a year and I finally got to become a regular student, but I encountered so many strange things. What is the desire spurt? Is it really as evil as Curry said? The thin classmate Ying Fei and the killed Ai Zhong are all related to the desire spurt. In addition, there are campus cold violence and girls torture and killing cats. All of this is really unacceptable. Yuexia ran and thought, beads of sweat as big as beans slid off her pretty face.

In fact, before Yuexia turned around, her eyes happened to meet Shou Yuanyuan's eyes. The eyes were filled with darkness, hatred and despair, which scared her very much.

That night, Zhen Xun paced around the living room at home, staring at the expensive stockings on her legs. She finally called Officer Hei: "Hey, Officer Hei, I am the English teacher in Tianhai No. 1 Middle School, I have something to show you. Meet in the cafe, yes, it's the cafe on Bala Street."

The two arrived at the cafe. Zhen Xun took out a small plastic bag without saying a word: "This is the thing I confiscated in class."

The black police officer opened it and there was an eyebrow pencil and a greeting card inside. The greeting card reads: "Yuanyuan, I love you, no one in the world loves you more than me. Ai Zhong        2017.10.10”

It was Ai Zhong's handwriting, and the date was the day before Ai Zhong's death.

"Then Ai Zhong loves Shou Yuanyuan. Since that's the case, Shou Yuanyuan has no reason to take this harsh action."

"Yes, maybe, Ai Zhong wanted to get back with Shou Yuanyuan. I have been a teacher for twenty years. How could I not understand the little thoughts of the students?"

"So as you say, maybe Ai Zhong's other girlfriend is the most suspicious."

A ray of sunlight shone in early morning, Chunren opened her eyes and asked for sick leave since she heard that Ai Zhong died. She didn't know how long she had been sleeping.

She recalled every bit of her time with Ai Zhong. Although she is a science teacher, she has a sweet appearance and a cheerful personality. It is understandable to be with her students. I said I had to wait for Ai Zhong, why did her parents object?

She thought to herself: I am only 22 years old, and I am only five years apart from Ai Zhong, who is 17 years old. I am the strongest student. I went to college at the age of 15 and studied for a master's degree at the age of 19. I am a top student in studies. Why can't I do anything arbitrarily? Shou Yuanyuan only had good grades for a while, and the legs were revealed over time. Shou Yuanyuan was not a material for learning at all. Why should she be with Ai Zhong? When Ai Zhong was nice to me, he didn't care whether he had a girlfriend. What's wrong with me using some small means to break them up? Even if I dumped Ai Zhong, it was understandable, because I was stronger than him. In the world of the strong, do I need to sympathize with the weak?

But Ai Zhong finally had no chance with me, so life still has to continue. Let’s go to work today. This is what the elites should look like.

What she didn't know was that a photo had spread throughout Tianhai No. 1 Middle School in the morning. The scene in the photo could make everyone feel indignant and joyful, and make everyone laugh and scold. In the photo, Ai Zhong and Chun Ren gently kissed each other, and against the backdrop of the sea, they were all immature and charming.

The Director of Teaching held an emergency teacher meeting in the morning.

Chunren opened the door of the conference room and everyone was there, looking at her with a strange look, with a gloating feeling in her eyes.

The director of the teaching director angrily threw the photo in front of Chunren: "Look at the good things you did!"

Chunren's eyes were wide open: "This..."

"Teacher Chunren, you are very responsible and talented in terms of work, and there is no doubt about this. But as the deputy head teacher of Class 0, you ignore the phenomenon of premature love, so that's all. Unexpectedly, you actually talked about love with the classmates in your class. If it weren't for you, Shou Yuanyuan wouldn't have hated Ai Zhong, nor would it become strange, nor would he take such a harsh action against Ai Zhong."

Tears as big as beans rolled out from Chunren's eyes: "I...I don't..."

At this time the door was opened, and everyone turned around, and Zhen Xun and Officer Hei walked in.

Zhen Xun said: "The person was not killed by Yuanyuan. She has absenteeism. The real murderer may be..."

The black police officer was holding an eyebrow pencil and a greeting card: "Yuanyuan, happy birthday. Ai Zhong".

"Ai Zhong wants to get back with Shou Yuanyuan, but are you unwilling to accept it?"

"No, I don't have it, Ai Zhong will not abandon me!"

"Ai Zhong is dead, are you still obsessed?"

"No, Ai Zhong said in person that Shou Yuanyuan is just used to sleep, and she cannot be upgraded to the level of spiritual love. His true love is me. He will not die, he will always be with me." Chunren's nerves were stimulated, and he was a little incoherent.

The black police officer was disgusted by Chunren's words.

In the corridor, Zhen Xun asked: "What are you planning to deal with Chunren's matter now?"

The director sighed: "I can only fire her."

Zhen Xun also sighed lightly.

The get out of class was finally over and everyone left. Zhen Xun took out a gambler from his bag: "I would like to trade my weight for my husband's love for me!"

The “beep” gag displays an error.

"Can't you be good at weight? Then I'll trade my teaching career."

The gauntie shook it and agreed.

As a teacher in a key middle school, he has not been worried about students for a long time, but also has to work overtime every day. Zhen Xun's husband is a person who is prone to change his mind. Seeing that her skin is getting aging, she is no longer as dependent as before, so she cheated on her.

In order to get her husband's love again, Zhen Xun can be said to have worked hard, tracking, detecting, and testing, and almost everything that can be used.

Zhen Xun was angry and said, "What's the point of that woman? She's just a little younger and her makeup is a little thicker."

I remember the last time I followed them, my husband was rubbing the ankle of the bitch. The blood-red stockings were so hard to bear to look at. The blood-red stockings reminded me of my miscarriage that year. That day, the blood was flowing outside the door. Oh, I heard from the doctor that it was a girl, you must know that I want a daughter the most. Since then, I have never been able to get pregnant again, and my husband despised me and flirted with flowers everywhere. He actually calmed down on a charming guy who likes to wear blood-red stockings.

At this time, the door rang.

It was the black police officer who came to visit.

"Teacher Zhen Xun, I have a few doubts and want to ask you."

"Oh, aren't you sure it was Chunren who did it? Why do you still ask me?"

"Well? Why did you say this? Chunren is just suspicious, not that he has been determined to be the murderer."

"Oh, yes, then you should look for her. Why do you look for me?"

"It seems that you have some concerns about my visit again."

"No, police officer, you are over-concerned. If you have any questions, just ask them directly, and I will tell you all. I'll pour you coffee."

"Is your husband not at home every day?"

When Zhen Xun heard this, his hands pouring coffee accidentally trembled: "Well, he often travels on business."

"Oh, are you overly concerned about your husband?"

"What? How can I call excessive care? I just love him too much. Police officer, I don't know what you suddenly asked me about these words, nor do you know why you know I care about my husband very much, but I really have nothing else to say today."

"Well, okay, then I'll leave first, thank you for your assistance in handling the case."

The black police officer returned to the police station and excitedly said to his subordinate Xiao Zhang: "I thought of a perfect guess in this case. When all coincidences meet, it will be a perfect murder case."
Chapter completed!