Chapter 10 Can't remember exactly
Chapter 10 Can't remember exactly
Jiang Chengyun glanced at Sun Ping through the glass, "This kid looks too timid and timid. I think he didn't even dare to raise his head once when you asked him a question."
"Well, a little bit."
"I made an appointment with Song Xiaoyang's parents for a home visit this afternoon, do you want to go together?" Jiang Chengyun asked.
"it is good."
Sun Ping sat silently on his seat for a while, and he didn't get up until Feng Xue brought Zhu Can in. He unconsciously grabbed his pants with both hands, and his expression was a little dazed.
Feng Xue looked at Sun Ping with some concern, and only after the other party left, she turned her gaze to Zhu Can who was sitting opposite her. Feng Xue opened Zhu Can's report card, and Feng Xue couldn't help admiring the top score , Xueba ah.
"Student Zhu Can, do you usually have contact with Song Xiaoyang?"
Zhu Can's brows and eyes moved slightly, and the tear mole under his left eye was clearly visible, "If daily contact like collecting homework is counted, then we do have contact."
"What kind of person is Song Xiaoyang?"
Zhu Can pondered for a while, then said lightly, "Quiet, well-behaved, don't know how to refuse and resist."
"Resist? What is she going to resist?" Feng Xue raised her eyebrows.
Zhu Can looked up at her and smiled. The light in his eyes made people unable to move his eyes away. "Everyone wants to resist. As for what to resist, I am not her. How do I know?"
Feng Xue stared and looked at Zhu Can, and told her intuitively that Zhu Can seemed to know something, but he didn't seem to cooperate very much, "Did Song Xiaoyang behave abnormally before he passed away?"
Zhu Can shook her head with a lazy and calm expression, "I didn't notice, or in other words, her sense of existence is too low, and it is generally difficult to attract attention."
"Isn't she the class monitor? How can she have a low sense of existence?"
Zhu Can lowered his eyes, and his eyes stayed on his hands, "I don't know about that. Anyway, she is here with me, and she has a very low sense of existence. If you don't tell me, I don't even remember that she is still the monitor."
Feng Xue's eyes darkened, and she asked after a while, "Have you and Zhao Ketao, Wang Ran, Li Bei, and Sun Ping have any normal contact?"
"I have never had contact with Zhao Ketao, Wang Ran, or Li Bei, but the three of them had a lot of contact with Song Xiaoyang before. As for Sun Ping, I lent him a piece of clothing a few days ago."
"Why did you lend him your clothes?"
"One day I saw him running to the top of the building without thinking, and ran down again after a while, sitting alone in the classroom wearing stained clothes, so I lent him some clothes."
Feng Xue remembered quickly, "Do you remember when?"
"As for the past few days, I really can't remember which day it was."
Listening to Zhu Can's vague answer, Feng Xue frowned, "Student Zhu Can, there are some things, I hope you can cooperate with the police to recall carefully, after all, this matter concerns a human life."
Zhu Can nodded slightly, "I understand, if I can remember, I will tell the truth."
"Do you like taking classes in the elite class?" Feng Xue asked.
Zhu Can smiled softly, "For me, it doesn't matter where the class is taught or who is the teacher. I don't need to listen to what they say anyway."
"I came to Ancheng High School and entered the elite class just because they kept calling me, it was so annoying."
"Anyway, I'm going to class, and I promised to waive the tuition fee, so it doesn't matter." Hearing Zhu Can's words, Feng Xue couldn't help but swallowed. This guy was showing off, maybe she didn't get it wrong.
"You just said that Zhao Ketao, Wang Ran, and Li Bei had a lot of contact with Song Xiaoyang. Can you tell me what you mean?" Turning a page, Feng Xue thought for a while and continued to ask.
"I just saw it by chance. When Song Xiaoyang was on duty, Zhao Ketao, Wang Ran and Li Bei were also there. It seems that they are very familiar with Song Xiaoyang, that's it."
Zhu Can looked at Feng Xue and smiled, "Officer, do you have any questions?"
"Then what was their state at the time, what was Song Xiaoyang's reaction, and did they say anything?" Feng Xue asked while remembering quickly.
Zhu Can's eyes glowed slightly, and he shook his head lightly, "I just took a look and didn't pay much attention, so I don't know much about it."
With such rhetoric again, Feng Xue closed the notebook in her hand, raised her head and looked at Zhu Can, the calmness in Zhu Can's eyes made Feng Xue couldn't help but sigh.
"Not for the time being, but the police will contact you if necessary in the future, and you will be required to cooperate actively at that time."
Zhu Can nodded, then stood up immediately, "Police Officer, thank you for your hard work."
Passing by the toilet, Sun Ping plunged in and hid in the private room. After a long time, when he gradually calmed down and was ready to open the door to go out, the voices of Zhao Ketao and Wang Ran came in from outside.
"Have you heard that the police are investigating the laboratory's chemical drug purchase records?" Zhao Ketao asked.
"What are they looking for?" Wang Ran asked curiously.
Zhao Ketao curled his lips, "Who knows, maybe there is something discovered."
"By the way, the day before Song Xiaoyang's accident, we went to the Lange Bar, you must keep me covered. We just went to drink and did nothing else. Remember." Zhao Ketao lowered his voice and talked with Wang Ran. talking.
"I know, but you have to tell Li Bei not to let him stab Lou Zi."
"That's right, Li Bei has a lot of minds, so he wants to tell him well. I don't think he came today on leave. I'll give him a call later."
"By the way, Song Xiaoyang died so suddenly, so we lost a lot of fun." Wang Ran said helplessly.
Zhao Ketao laughed, "There is Sun Ping, this kid is much more interesting than Song Xiaoyang."
"That's right. Thinking of Sun Ping's trembling look, I couldn't help but want to laugh." Immediately afterwards, Wang Ran really laughed.
As their giggling and laughing left, Sun Ping hid behind the door and panted heavily, and he couldn't help but flashed in his mind the image of Song Xiaoyang lying on the ground covered in blood and unable to see clearly.
After a while, Sun Ping wiped his face with his hands, took a deep breath, opened the door and walked out. He had just entered the classroom, and he rushed out after only two steps. Everyone in the classroom was indifferent. I looked, but there was no sound.
Sun Ping got up and turned his head, Zhao Ketao's legs stretched out of the table did not retract at all, Sun Ping looked at Zhao Ketao calmly, he clearly saw the ridicule in the other party's eyes.
At this moment, Zhu Can walked in from the outside, and Sun Ping met his eyes as soon as he raised his head. The darkness in the other party's eyes was like a bottomless vortex, swallowing Sun Ping quietly.
Zhu Can's eyes moved away from Sun Ping, and Zhao Ketao wanted to touch his eyes. The other party rolled his eyes, put his head back with his hands, and snorted coldly.
Over there, Jiang Chengyun drove Qiao Yuchuan to Song Xiaoyang's house.
Song Xiaoyang's family lives in the suburbs. The family of three lives in a one-story house behind his small shop. The house is only about [-] square meters. Although it is a bit crowded, it is neatly tidied up.
Song Xiaoyang's mother, Zhao Yulan, took two bottles of mineral water from the small shop and put them on the table, "I don't have any tea at home, so I'm sorry."
Jiang Chengyun shook his head slightly, and only opened his mouth when he saw the other party sitting down, "We came here to ask about Song Xiaoyang."
When Song Xiaoyang was mentioned, Zhao Yulan's eyes immediately turned red, and she wiped the corners of her eyes for a while, "A young police officer came here a few days ago, and we have said everything we need to say."
"Song Xiaoyang is a good boy. Regarding this case, our police will find out the truth as soon as possible."
Qiao Yuchuan listened to Jiang Chengyun's words, but stared at Zhao Yulan. He saw her hands scratching her pants indiscriminately, and then heard, "Ah, thank you."
"I heard that you have reached a settlement with Ancheng High School, so please tell us why you agreed to the settlement so quickly." Qiao Yuchuan asked in a low voice.
When this question was mentioned, Zhao Yulan's eyes flashed, and there was a little panic in her expression, "I, our child had an accident at school, and the school will compensate us. Is there a problem?"
"Of course there is no problem. If the child has an accident at school, the school will naturally bear the corresponding responsibility." Qiao Yuchuan said and glanced at Jiang Chengyun.
"I heard that your family owed some foreign debts before. Is there such a thing?"
Zhao Yulan kept groping her pants with her hands, and the look of surprise made her look a little restless, "Yes, yes."
Jiang Chengyun stared at Zhao Yulan and looked again and again, "Can we go to Song Xiaoyang's bedroom to have a look?"
Zhao Yulan nodded, got up and took the two of them to Song Xiaoyang's bedroom. This room is the room with the best lighting and the largest space in the whole house. Song Xiaoyang's concern in life.
The room was neatly tidied up. Qiao Yuchuan and Jiang Chengyun each put on gloves and looked around the room. There were various counseling books on the shelves.
Except for the test papers and problem sets of various subjects, they couldn't find anything other than learning, as if Song Xiaoyang had no interest in anything else.
On the tidy desktop, there is a photo frame, which is a single photo of Song Xiaoyang, a young girl with a high ponytail, a smile that cannot be hidden in her bright eyes, and a smile on her green face. Longing for a better future, looking around the room, this is the only photo that belongs to Song Xiaoyang.
"Does Song Xiaoyang have any hobbies?"
Qiao Yuchuan casually picked up a set of exercises and flipped through them. The wrong questions in it were marked, and even the specific time was marked. Every question was written clearly and squarely.
"Our family's conditions are here. How can we have any spare money to pay her for some interest classes? She is usually very obedient and has never said what she likes." Zhao Yulan said in a low voice.
Qiao Yuchuan was about to put the exercise set back on the shelf, but saw a white corner on the back of other books on the shelf. He reached out and pulled it out. It was a monthly exam paper.
Qiao Yuchuan glanced at the scores above, this paper should be the monthly exam paper that allowed Song Xiaoyang to enter the elite class.
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