The Phantom of High School: A Different Kind of Gifted Student

Chapter 11 False First Grade 1
Hua Qianqianhuali froze in place, Aojiao Henan left the main stage without looking back, and strode towards Cangyue.

He saw Qian Xiaotong walking over on catwalks stealthily and stealthily.

Unable to restrain himself, Qian Xiaotong sneaked to the door and dared not leave the meeting room. He took Cang Yue's hand and asked in a low voice, "Xiao Yueyue, shall we go to the restaurant for lunch? I-I have Let me ask you."

Before Cang Yue could reply, Henan curled his lips and pulled away the hands they held together.

"You can't come out at noon. Before all the details come out, all the suspects in the class will live in a specially arranged dormitory."

Qian Xiaotong pouted, feeling that Henan didn't like her getting close to Xiao Yueyue.

Henan smiled like a fox, and continued: "Yesterday afternoon, you had an argument with the deceased, and there is a possibility of vendetta. You are the second suspect."

In a word, Qian Xiaotong petrified.

As the saying goes: A black belly is better than Henan Jun.——
The sound of the police car buzzer spread across the sky, and after the first class in the morning, the news that the No. [-] in the liberal arts department of the second year of high school passed away like a gust of wind swept through the entire emperor.

The huge self-study building was surrounded by a yellow and white cordon. After class, the students flocked to the place, standing on tiptoe and looking towards the densely populated area of ​​the police.

"Excellent students are excellent students, and if something happens, they can be so exciting." The passing student said sarcastically, "If you die, you will die as No. 1. I think it might be the students in that class who did it."

"Come on, you are not jealous of them. They are better than us because of their grades." The girl walking next to her smiled and pinched her, "Everyone is dead, why are you talking sarcastic. Class begins."

The class bell rang melodiously, Henan put his hands in his trouser pockets, looked at the crowd that was gradually dispersing, put his hand casually on the shoulder of someone who was looking at his phone, and said: "It seems that the top student is an outlier in everyone's eyes. I'm not sad anymore. It's still because we have feelings, and we can find the murderer for her wholeheartedly."

Cang Yue twisted her shoulders, shook off someone's pretentious hand, and said in a deep and sophisticated tone: "It is very normal and common for young students to have jealousy, mostly due to factors such as grades, appearance, and family background. Especially In China's famous schools, students are extremely competitive. In my opinion, this is all childish behavior."

".."

Could this woman have a bit of a female instinct, but she wants to make some head-turning theories, and she doesn't understand the style.

If she hadn't been using ABC, he would have suspected she was a male.

"Also, do you really believe that the police will let you, a child, take the lead in the case?" Seeing that the crowd had dispersed, Cang Yue asked the fox-haired person beside her.

Fox Henan was taken aback by the word "child", and his heart fluttered for a while. This woman forgot how old she is?

"If you reveal your identity, the police will definitely confess you as your ancestor! Who cares about your age."

Cang Yue conceived the appearance of her ancestors in her mind, nodded her head in agreement, but...

"That Zhang Yuelong is a young and promising police chief. I just checked on Baidu. He has rich experience in handling cases. What is your relationship with him?"

Henan smiled mischievously, and opened his mouth quite proudly, "I am a senior who is one level older than him."

"?"

"I don't know," Henan raised his brows, his peach blossom eyes flashed with an intoxicating color, he liked to see the girl frowning, she was as pretty as crystal.

"You should have checked. I was an exchange student at XX University in China when I was 13 years old. At that time, I met a 20-year-old junior Zhang Yuelong. Later, he was a police intern. I helped a few cases. Otherwise, you thought he would become a sheriff so quickly." A certain person was not self-effacing, his fox tail was raised high.

"Since you have already gone to college, why did you go to the United States to study high school, and then returned to China." Cang Yue asked the bottom line, she didn't believe the broken reason in the file, why did she like Chinese tofu.

Uh...(⊙,⊙)
Henan Weihu sighed slightly, it wasn't the dead old man of his family, he started forcing marriages at a young age...

"You'll know this later. After reviewing all 27 students and finding out the most suspicious ones, we probably have to wait until lunch time. Now let's go for a walk with the dog in the special women's dormitory."

"Okay, let's take a walk with you." Cang Yue was dissatisfied with him changing the subject, and cursed at people calmly.

"..."

Henan felt that he couldn't have the same knowledge as her.

With his hands sticking to Cang Yue's thin shoulders like gummy candies, and ignoring Cang Yue's knife-like eyes, Henan walked towards the super girl's house like a spring breeze.

The sun is just right, and the leaves of the sycamore trees are rustling.The backs of the two, one tall and the other low, gradually disappeared into the shadows of the mottled trees.
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The aunt, the caretaker of the women's dormitory, still smiled like a sunflower.

Received an order from a superior to grant Henan the right to enter the women's dormitory.Now my aunt likes this young man more and more. He is sunny, handsome, and talented.

"It looks like excrement to me, but to others it's a treasure. This world is a fantasy." The aunt's brainwashed expression really hit Cang Yue's calm heart, and she couldn't help but sarcastically Someone who looks like a peach blossom.

Henan shrugged his shoulders, pursed his lips lightly, narrowed his peach blossom eyes slightly, and sold Xiaomeng with a bit of grievance: "Everyone in the world regards me as a treasure, but you alone regard me as a grass. This world is indeed a fantasy."

Cang Yue: "..."

Sure enough, everyone in the world needs to go to the eye hospital and walk their dogs.

Just as they were talking, the two came to the wide corridor on the first floor of the women's house.

He turned his head on the side, this time looking to the right.The electronic screen clearly displayed: Nov. 1.A few days ago, he made a failure in life on this electronic screen, and he didn't expect the failure to come back so soon.

Henan put his hands in his trouser pockets habitually, with a chic and unrestrained expression, looking like he was watching a show: "God Cangyue, use your genius computer skills to unlock the password within 1 minute, okay?"

Now that he was called a master, Master Cangyue gave him a faint expression, took out the phone, flew his slender fingers on the screen, and pointed the camera port of the phone at the electronic password device after ten seconds.

"Drip" and "Drip" sounded chaotically, and there was a "click" sound from the door lock.

In front of Henan, Cang Yue easily pushed Nov away. 1 gate.

Henan swears to God that he will find time to specialize in computer hacking strategies.Someone with a dark face slowly arched into Nov like a tortoise. 1 dormitory.

Sun Haofei's dormitory is the same as that of all girls.A touch of princess fantasy.

The premium dormitory is spacious, but because it is on the first floor, the lighting is not very good. Even in the sunny morning, the room is a bit gloomy.

enter the house.The large bookcase on the right holds books of various colors.Next to the bookcase is a small white sofa on the left, and there are a few magazines on the sofa.The curtains are light pink, a bit hazy and dreamy for girls.In the study room in the back room, the laptop is placed upright in front of the desk.There was a box of colorful chocolates beside the desk, Cang Yue opened it and looked at it, and said to Henan who was flipping through magazines, "I have opened this box of chocolates several times, and there are still pink chocolates left."

On the side, Henan cast a look over: "I'll send this to the forensic doctor later. First use your professional instinct to see if there are any strange equipment here, and let me see what the hobbies and hobbies of the number one in this grade are. "

The two perform their duties.As soon as the power button was pressed, Cang Yue pulled back the chair and sat in front of the computer neatly.

Computer disks, encryption software, deleted file recovery, social software, Cang Yue has ten lines at a glance, with a calm expression, and her slender fingers are flying on the keyboard.

Henan took a fox step, blinked his eyes, and turned on the X-ray mode to investigate.

The room of the top student is not ordinary, and the room of the top student like Sun Haofei should be even more different.In the huge bookcase, all kinds of teaching materials are neatly arranged, as well as many literary magazines, entertainment magazines, newspapers, etc.Henan casually picked up a textbook and flipped through it. Except for the usual circles, there were not many notes in it.

Henan noticed Sun Haofei’s way of taking notes: he likes to use pink refills to outline key points, and black refills to fill in the blanks.

There are six subjects in liberal arts, and it seems that she is least good at Chinese. No wonder she had a conflict with Qian Xiaotong yesterday, and she can't stand Qian Xiaotong's first place in the Chinese test.

I went to the bedroom to look around again, and there were all kinds of clothes neatly hung in the closet, bright and simple, all of which were not expensive.There was also a black plastic bag in the corner of the closet, Henan didn't even think about it, he tore it open, and saw...

She and Cang Yue both use ABC...

The bed was covered with light red bedding, neither neat nor messy.There was a copy of "How to Improve Intelligence" on the bedside table, Henan frowned, squatted down and tried to open the drawer under the bedside table.

With a light pull, the bedside table rang and the drawer couldn't be opened.

Henan stood up slowly, calmly kicked the keyhole, and pulled it again.Sure enough, violence is sometimes the most effective means, no matter whether it is a human being or not, everyone is afraid of the kick of violence.

In the drawer was a light pink notebook.

　Scorching sun, motion sickness~~~~~~
　　Update at 21:00, different excellent students~~~Add to the bookshelf, recommend
　　I am a diligent crescent moon~~~~(>_<)~~~~
　　
　
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