in the dawn

In the peaceful night, Sun Ping was tightly surrounded by abuse and criticism. Fear and uneasiness made him dare not close his eyes all night. In the morning, he managed to pull himself together and change his clothes.

When she opened the door, she saw wine bottles scattered on the ground. Wearing an apron, Zhao Yulan handed the boiled eggs to Sun Ping, "Son, your father's words are harsh, but it's all for your own good."

"My parents don't have any skills. Your father and I are very proud of your future. Your father always talks about you being in Class [-] of Ancheng High School when you are away. No one does not praise you."

"Listen to what mom said, there are still a few months left, just make it through, and we will have hope if we get through it."

Holding the egg in his hand and listening to his mother's words, Sun Ping nodded numbly, picked up the schoolbag beside him and walked out of the house.

The Chaoyang was born with a slight temperature, but it can't warm everyone.

The next morning.

With two dark circles under her eyes, Wu Jiaojiao handed the five line graphs to Qiao Yuchuan, "Mr. Qiao, this is the grade graph of the students who have entered an elite class in the past three years, and their grades are stable at the bottom No. 10."

"Their situation is almost exactly the same as Song Xiaoyang's." Wu Jiaojiao pursed her lips.

"This Sun Ping also stayed in the bottom ten position for a while before, but since Song Xiaoyang entered the elite class, he has never passed the bottom ten exam."

Qiao Yuchuan took the score chart and sighed slightly, "It's hard work."

Wu Jiaojiao looked up at him, with deep worry in her translucent eyes, "Mr. Qiao, you said they are doing well now, okay?"

Qiao Yuchuan closed his eyes when he heard the words, "Go back and rest first."

How are you doing? Qiao Yuchuan didn't know how to answer this question. There were some traumas that I couldn't see or touch, and it didn't mean that if I didn't have it, I could have it.

"Peng Ran, adjust the information of these five children."

Jiang Chengyun took the statistical chart from Qiao Yuchuan's hand and put it on Peng Ran's desk, then took Qiao Yuchuan's hand, "Go and see Feng Xue."

The two went downstairs and got into the car, Jiang Chengyun sighed heavily, Qiao Yuchuan turned his head to look at him, and silently reached out to hold his hand, "There are some things, we can only do our best."

"What has happened, try to make up for it, and what hasn't happened, try to stop it."

Jiang Chengyun looked at Qiao Yuchuan, and reached out to stroke his hair. Every time he felt uncomfortable, he was the first to notice that he was the one who would comfort him.

Jiang Chengyun leaned over and planted a kiss on Qiao Yuchuan's forehead. Whether in this life or in the next life, he will never let go of him again.

When the two arrived, Feng Xue had already started to ask questions. According to Qiao Yuchuan's instructions, Feng Xue focused on asking a few questions about Song Xiaoyang, and these people seemed indifferent.

"What does her death have to do with us, officer, I'm a senior in high school now, can you stop wasting my time?"

"My current time is very precious."

Feng Xue frowned when she heard this, "Student, this is your classmate after all, it's a life, you just don't care about it."

Zhao Ketao couldn't help rolling his eyes, "Why, do I want to cry in concern? Officer, I don't know her well, she can't figure it out, what does it have to do with me."

Feng Xue squinted her eyes when she heard the words, "She can't think about it herself? Classmate, what do you mean by that?"

Zhao Ketao was stunned and rolled his eyes, "Didn't she commit suicide by jumping off the building? It's not that I can't think about it, who can jump off the building."

"Then do you know why she can't think about it? As her classmate, is there anything unusual about her recently?" Feng Xue asked.

Zhao Ketao waved his hands in annoyance, "How do I know that, she sits in her seat all day long, and being a class monitor is embarrassing, who has time to take care of her."

Inadvertently, Zhao Ketao's words appeared to mock Song Xiaoyang, causing Feng Xue's eyes to freeze, "Didn't you choose the monitor yourself? Is it appropriate for you to come here and say such things?"

Zhao Ketao sneered, and said indifferently, "I'm just telling the truth, but honesty is indeed her greatest strength."

"So, you guys teamed up to bully her? Just because she's honest?" Feng Xue couldn't help asking.

Zhao Ketao looked at Feng Xue innocently, and laughed for a while, "Officer, do you have evidence?"

"There is no evidence to slander me so much, can I sue you?"

"I'm just a student, but I don't have so many bad intentions. Officer, don't just throw a shit bowl on my head."

Feng Xue looked at Zhao Ketao's eyes with a desire to burst into flames. Now that he was discussing with the dead Song Xiaoyang in front of him, he could utter such evil words. One can imagine how he treated Song Xiaoyang in the past.

Seeing that Feng Xue was silent, Zhao Ketao simply raised his legs, his expression was full of provocation, "Officer, if you have any questions, I will cooperate with my work and answer honestly."

Feng Xue closed the book in her hands, her translucent eyes sparkled, she wanted to eat Zhao Ketao now, Jiang Chengyun and Qiao Yuchuan looked outside the door.

Jiang Chengyun squinted and opened the door, Feng Xue got up immediately when she saw Jiang Chengyun, "Captain."

Jiang Chengyun took the transcript from Feng Xue, looked at it carefully, and then glanced at Zhao Ketao, "Zhao Ketao, right? If I remember correctly, your father is one of the directors of this school."

Zhao Ketao frowned, leaned back, and tilted his head, "Officer, investigate me."

Jiang Chengyun sneered, "There's no need to check, your name is known to almost everyone in this school."

Zhao Ketao laughed immediately, "Officer, is there anything else you want to ask?"

Jiang Chengyun closed the notebook casually, "Where were you and what were you doing the morning Song Xiaoyang died."

Zhao Ketao's expression turned ugly when he heard the words, and just as he was about to open his mouth to say something, Jiang Chengyun opened his mouth a step ahead, "You'd better be as you said, tell the truth, after all, check what you did that morning, just follow Find out what your name is and who your father is, it's as simple as that."

Zhao Ketao's expression was obviously not as unscrupulous as before, and it took him a long time to speak, "The night before the accident, I went to the bar with a few buddies to drink. We played a bit late, and we didn't arrive at school until after ten o'clock in the morning the next day."

"Which bar."

"Langer."

"Who did you go with?"

Hearing this, Zhao Ketao immediately became unhappy. He stood up abruptly, his eyes full of resentment, "Officer, what do you mean!"

Jiang Chengyun closed the notebook in his hand, put the notebook on Zhao Ketao's shoulder, and pushed him down on the stool with force, "I asked you what to answer."

"Young age is not any reason to be unscrupulous and arrogant."

"If you continue to maintain this attitude, I don't mind inviting your father to come and let him listen to what good things you have done."

Jiang Chengyun's cold attitude and tone made Zhao Ketao swallow his saliva, "I went with Wang Ran and Li Bei."

Jiang Chengyun opened the list and looked at it. After confirming that the two people were also on the inquiry list, he held the book in his hand and glanced at Zhao Ketao, "Okay, you can go back to study."

Hearing this, Zhao Ketao got up immediately, and before leaving, he didn't forget to turn his head to stare at Feng Xue. Feng Xue couldn't help grinding her teeth, "Boss, this Zhao Ketao is simply too much."

"The casual words are full of contempt for Song Xiaoyang."

Jiang Chengyun looked at the interview record in his hand with a heavy face, Qiao Yuchuan glanced at the list in Feng Xue's hand, "Sun Ping, have you asked?"

"not yet."

"Call him and I'll ask him."

When Sun Ping entered the room, he saw Qiao Yuchuan sitting on the stool. At the same time, Qiao Yuchuan also looked at Sun Ping. Compared with Zhao Ketao's ruffian style, Sun Ping was wearing a pair of glasses and looked a little timid.

He walked over slowly and said in a low voice, "Hello."

Qiao Yuchuan stared at Sun Ping, nodded slightly, "The police officer in charge has something to deal with, and I am a psychologist who came to assist."

A moderate smile appeared on Qiao Yuchuan's face, "Don't be nervous, just treat this as a simple chat."

Sun Ping's eyes wandered for a while when he heard that Qiao Yuchuan was an expert in psychology. He nodded slowly, put his hands on his legs, and unconsciously grabbed his pants.

"Do you communicate with Song Xiaoyang normally?"

Sun Ping hesitated for a moment, then shook his head, "No, I'm not familiar with it, and I haven't had much communication."

"Then how do you think Song Xiaoyang is doing as a monitor?" Qiao Yuchuan asked softly, but his eyes were fixed on Sun Ping, paying attention to his every move.

Sun Ping lowered his head even more when he heard this, "Very, very good."

"Can you tell me more about it?"

Sun Ping's eyes flickered when he heard this, and his throat moved up and down, "She's very quiet and doesn't like to talk much, and she usually collects her homework in a timely manner."

"Really, but just now some students said that Song Xiaoyang, the class monitor, did something embarrassing. What you said is different."

"Then, is the relationship between the usual classmates in your class good?"

Sun Ping bit his lip and nodded for a while, "Very, very good."

"Will there be bullying by classmates? I mean, fights and the like." Qiao Yuchuan asked.

Sun Ping lowered his head deeply, then mechanically shook his head, "No, no."

"Then you, do you like to study in the elite class?"

Hearing this, Sun Ping clutched his pants tightly and remained silent for a while. Qiao Yuchuan squinted his eyes, "Student Sun Ping, how old are you this year?"

"17 is old."

"Although he is not an adult, he is old enough to take legal responsibility." Qiao Yuchuan got up after saying this.

When he walked to the door, he looked back at Sun Ping, with a very complicated look in his eyes, "Do you think Song Xiaoyang is pitiful?"

Sun Ping's back was slightly stiff, and he clenched his hands on his knees. Qiao Yuchuan's eyes darkened, and he walked out without waiting for the other party's answer.

Jiang Chengyun stood at the door, still holding the question record Feng Xue gave him, "That's all?"

Qiao Yuchuan nodded, "Some things, it's not good to ask too much."