Coroner Coroner

As he spoke, he pointed to those explicit pictures and continued to explain.

Mao Lilan, who was sitting next to him, was listening and taking notes carefully, with a very devoted look on his face.

And this class is on...

Conan's big head moved closer quietly.

Yes, Mao Lilan is going to come out to find Lin Xinyi to make up lessons, as long as there is a chance, it is impossible for him not to follow.

But having said that, Conan is actually very interested in what Lin Xinyi said.

But every time he tried to move his head closer like this to secretly read the pictures on the book, Lin Xinyi would...

"Put your head back."

"It's not for a kid like you to watch."

Lin Xinyi put his hand against Conan's forehead, and gently pushed it back.

Then, in order to make Conan calm down, he also asked with a kind smile on his face:

"A child should look like a child."

"Watching something that only grown-ups can watch will give you nightmares at night."

"yes…"

Mao Lilan stopped writing, and taught Conan seriously:

"Conan, stop being mischievous."

"If you don't behave like this, I will come out to find your new brother to make up lessons in the future, so I won't take you with me."

Conan: "..."

Hearing this, he instantly became honest.

There was no way, Conan could only turn his head away with resentment on his face, and look at the "Ultraman Encyclopedia Encyclopedia", which Lin Xinyi specially lent him, which was especially suitable for his child's age.

"Oh... so boring."

Conan didn't want to pretend to be a child here, let alone leave when Lin Xinyi and Mao Lilan were alone, so he could only bite the bullet and stick to it.

Really bored, he can only cast his eyes on the readers and staff coming and going outside the reading room, and use his detective expertise to pass the time.

Soon, a thin middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, with sweat on his forehead, walked past the door.

Hearing the names that the staff used to greet him in the past, he seems to be the curator of this Mihua library, curator Jin Chuan.

"It's so strange..."

There was doubt in Conan's eyes, and then he involuntarily pulled Lin Xinyi aside who was giving a lecture:

"Lin, look at that curator Jin Chuan."

"It's so hot outside, and he just came back from outside. He's sweating and his hair is soaked."

"Tell me, why didn't he take off his suit jacket to cool off?"

"This is very suspicious... I always feel like I'm trying to cover up something."

Lin Xinyi: "..."

Looking at Conan's focused expression, he finally couldn't hold back and knocked on Conan's head with the momentum of Liu Huaqiang buying melons:

"The reasoning is pretty good, but..."

"If you want a head, just go back and watch Ultraman honestly!"

Chapter 120 The Secret of Curator Jinchuan

Lin Xinyi's words were like small water droplets sprinkled on the flames. Instead of extinguishing the fire, it made Conan's reasoning fire burn even more vigorously.

Conan didn't go back and sit obediently, but said with a focused expression:

"You see, other library staff only wear short-sleeved shirts, which shows that this library does not have a strict dress code for staff."

"Only Director Jin Chuan dressed so formally in the hot weather, and covered himself up so tightly with a suit jacket."

Lin Xinyi: "..."

You kid who wears suits and bow ties all year round, don't question other people wearing suits in summer!

"He is the curator, so it's normal to pay more attention to clothing etiquette?" Lin Xinyi questioned helplessly.

"No." Conan rubbed his chin, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes: "He only wore a suit and no tie today. If he pays special attention to clothing etiquette, he will not miss this point."

"What's even more strange is that he pulled the collar of the shirt inside so high that the sleeves of the shirt were pulled into the cuffs of the suit."

"According to clothing etiquette, the shirt collar should show about 1 inch of the suit, and the shirt cuff should show about 0.5 inch of the suit cuff."

"And his way of dressing makes the collar exposed too much and the cuffs are completely retracted, which is very unsightly."

"Not to mention, it will be difficult to breathe with the collar stuck around the neck like this."

"So... it always makes people feel very wrong."

"It's as if he purposely uses this formal suit to cover himself thicker, so as not to expose the skin of his neck and wrists."

"I think you're thinking too much..." Lin Xinyi still didn't think so.

Now he just wants this great detective to act well as his elementary school student, but he doesn't want to play this kind of reasoning game that doesn't match his age with him:

"What does it mean if the clothes are a little crooked?"

"It's not a high-end banquet, it's just a daily workplace, and you don't need to be so rigid when talking about clothing etiquette."

"Look at me. I'm wearing a suit and no tie. Although the cuffs of the shirt are not indented, they don't reveal exactly half an inch, do they?"

"Am I a bad guy too?"

"This..." Conan was speechless, but he was still reluctant to give up.

After all, after so many practices, Conan has vaguely summed up the law:

When he finds a slight abnormality in someone, as long as he investigates deeply, he will definitely find something earth-shattering from that person.

"Lin, I think it's necessary for us to conduct an in-depth investigation on that curator Jin Chuan."

"Trust me, my instincts are right."

Conan said seriously.

"Hey, are you still disobedient?"

Lin Xinyi's tone sank, with threats in his eyes:

"Okay, you go and investigate, I will continue to teach Miss Maori here."

"Since you think reasoning is more important, then you can leave at ease and leave your sister Xiaolan and me alone."

With that said, he sat back directly on his seat, picked up the book and turned to look at Mao Lilan, and continued to lecture with an expression of enthusiasm.

Conan: "..."

asshole!With Xiaolan around, how dare he leave alone?

His weakness has been completely grasped by Lin Xinyi.

"Okay... I'll stay here and read a book..."

Conan held back for a long time, but finally stayed without tears.

He obediently held the Altman Encyclopedia, forcing himself to calm down and read this book that didn't match his real age.

This book is really too simple and has no connotation. Conan held the book with a small face, and the more he read it, the more he felt...

It seems pretty good looking?

Ahem...

..............................

Before I knew it, it was evening.

The closing time has passed for a while, and the staff in the library disappeared after get off work on time, and the citizens who came to borrow books also went home in the twilight.

Lin Xinyi and Mao Lilan haven't left yet because they are more devoted to the make-up class and the staff didn't come to clear the venue when they got off work.

If they didn't leave, Conan naturally didn't dare to leave first.

And when he was lying on the table bored, silently counting the names of the Ultraman and monsters that he had almost memorized to pass the time...

There was a gloomy face that suddenly emerged from the silence outside the door.

The head that came in looked around, and soon locked its eyes on Lin Xinyi and the others who were still in the reading room.

Immediately afterwards, a dry and thin figure walked into the door and approached slowly.

"Several... It's getting late."

The person who appeared here was the one that Conan had noticed suspicious at noon, the curator Tsugawa of this library.

"The closing time has passed, and I am in a hurry to get home from get off work."

"If you like to read books, you can register to borrow them and read them at home."

Director Jin Chuan smiled at Lin Xinyi and the others like this, but his thin-haired, wrinkled, dark-rimmed, withered and waxy face was always a bit creepy when viewed closely.

Especially under the bloody afterglow of the setting sun, this face looked more like a wandering ghost that came out of nowhere.

Not to mention, Director Jin Chuan's voice was hoarse and weak, and it sounded more like a horror movie.

Mao Lilan, who has always been afraid of ghosts, had goosebumps slightly, but she still tried her best to put on a polite gesture, and said to Director Jinchuan very embarrassedly:

"Sorry, we stayed too long."

"I'm bothering you."

With that said, Mao Lilan stood up and was busy packing up her things.

She packed up the books, notes, pencils, and erasers, and helped to clean up the erasers on the desktop. Then she got up and said to Lin Xinyi and Conan beside her:

"Mr. Lin, Conan, let's go back."