super brain event book

Chapter 102 The Elephant in the Room

The next day, Xiaobai and the senior came to the coffee shop as agreed, and as soon as they entered the door, they saw Song Qingwan sitting in the corner waving his arms exaggeratedly to greet them.The two walked over quickly and sat opposite her.

I looked around, but there was no sign of the high school student, so the senior asked, "You Ran's classmates haven't arrived yet?"

"Well, he sent me a message just now, saying that there is something to do with the remedial class, and he will be here later. What do you want to drink?"

"Two cups of mocha." After ordering for Xiaobai and himself, the senior propped his chin with one hand, "Sister, how much do you know about Youran?"

Putting down the coffee she was about to take a sip of, Song Qingwan frowned, "Understood... what do you mean?"

"You see, before Xiaobai and I met you, we didn't even know the name of the student who committed suicide. He was really too unfamiliar to the two of us. In case, I mean in case, among the people we asked If someone is lying, then we can't see through it, right?"

"Lie..." As if thinking about this question for the first time, a trace of confusion appeared on the girl's face, which became clear after a few seconds of brewing. "It's okay! I really don't know much about Yuran, but I'm not afraid of them lying, after all, you two are here! My brain is not enough, but I believe you are absolutely fine! Right, Senior Bai Yaoshu?"

He couldn't laugh or cry about Song Qingwan's blind confidence. The senior was deeply aware of the difficulty of this investigation. He forced his mouth to look at Xiaobai, only to see that the man nodded in line with Song Qingwan's words.

"Someone lying may not cause us much trouble, maybe it can help us. You think, under normal circumstances, people don't need to lie. If a person chooses to lie, then he must need this lie to bring him some Advantages. Judging from the known situation of You Ran’s suicide, a liar is nothing more than concealing the truth, so he either wants to protect himself or frame others. Besides, a lie is a lie after all, it does not match the truth, There will always be a show." After that, Xiaobai picked up the coffee and tasted it carefully, and when the rich and mellow aroma spread in his mouth, he showed a satisfied expression, obviously not worried about someone lying.

After Xiaobai put down the cup, the senior poked him with his elbow, with an aggrieved expression on his face, "Okay, you have already figured out a solution, but you didn't tell me, which made me worry about it all night. Sigh, my heart hurts." Broken……"

Seeing that he acted with sincerity, Xiaobai didn't expose it, but cooperated and said: "I forgot, I will definitely share information with you as soon as possible in the future."

After digesting the conversation between the two in his head, a bold idea emerged spontaneously, and all the strange speculations in the school forum flooded into his mind like opening a valve. Song Qingwan slowly widened his eyes, mouth slightly Open up.But before she could speak, a student-looking boy in casual clothes stood beside her.

"Excuse me, are you Song Qingwan's senior sister?" The boy with a schoolbag has a good voice, wears glasses, and looks gentle, which fits the image of a high school bully in youth novels.

"I am. Are you Jiang Lin?"

"Hello senior sister, I'm Jiang Lin. I'm really sorry for being late today." He said with a shy smile.

"It's okay, it's okay." Song Qingwan said it's okay, and called him to sit down, and ordered him a cold drink, and then introduced Xiaobai and the senior who were sitting opposite.The four chatted for a few words to get to know each other, and then they got to the point.

Jiang Lin, who was sitting upright, pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said cautiously: "Actually, I have already told the police everything I know about You Ran. I haven't had much contact with him, and my impression of him is It’s just an ordinary high school student, everyone is pretty much the same.”

"Youran committed suicide by throwing himself into the lake on the day of the camp. Did anything special happen that day?" Song Qingwan took out his notebook and pen, looking pretty.

"The police have also asked about it. Nothing special happened that day at the camp. Of course, this is my feeling. Something may have happened that I don't know." Jiang Lin raised his hand and touched his own. Hair, eyes fell on the cold drink in front of him.

"Can you tell me about the day of the camp?"

Xiaobai's sudden opening made Jiang Lin slightly startled, and then he replied with a smile: "Yes." So, in Jiang Lin's narration, Xiaobai and others saw the picture scroll of the camping day.

That afternoon, the students in the second and second classes of high school took the reserved bus to the lake in the outskirts of the city. The students who hadn't seen each other for most of the holiday were very excited and chatted non-stop until the head teacher came to remind everyone to go to the lake as soon as possible. pitch a tent.There are already small groups in the class, and this phenomenon is especially obvious when setting up tents. Everyone works together in groups of three and four to set up a tent and plans to sleep together at night.The girls have little strength, and it is a bit difficult to do this kind of thing, so the boys take the initiative to help, and they are happy to play and fight.By the time the whole class had set up their tents, the sun was already in the west.As soon as the teacher asked everyone to move freely within a safe range, the students exploded as if they had just finished the exam.Most of the girls chatted and took pictures together, while the boys stepped on the shallow water by the lake to play.Jiang Linsheng liked to be quiet, so he didn't join the boys' team, but sat alone a little far away and read the e-book.

The world depicted in the novel was grotesque, and Jiang Lin soon became addicted to it. After an unknown period of time, he heard more and more joyful noises.Following the prestige, I saw that all the boys looked like they had just been fished out of the water. They were all drenched, probably thanks to the water of the lake.He rubbed his eyes, thinking about relaxing, and strolled towards the crowd.

"My God, the water is still cold."

"No! You have to change quickly, or you'll catch a cold!"

"That's right! Fortunately, I brought a change of clothes, who would have thought it would be like this!"

"Let's say a few words less, it's a big deal to change clothes first."

……

"Excuse me, interrupt me." Song Qingwan held the notebook with bright eyes, "Why did all your classmates run into the water?"

Tilting his head slightly, Jiang Lin said that he didn't know the reason. If he had to come up with a reason, it would probably be that boys like to play around.

"Only boys? All boys? What about Youran?" Song Qingwan was slightly disappointed, but still persevered.

As if seeing a little girl pestering her elder brother to tell fairy tales, Jiang Lin smiled, "Not all the boys, just some of them. You Ran is also among them, because he didn't bring a change of clothes, and I brought my extra clothes Lent it to him. Ah, that's why he came to see me at night."