Chapter 8 7. Witnesses of adultery

Xiaoyu Middle School, teacher's office, Wang Yufei, head teacher of the second and third classes of junior high school, is in her early thirties, with a medium build. When Yu Zheng and the others found her, she was teaching a student. Seeing Yu Zheng, she whispered a few words to let him go out. "Yes, I saw Du Xiaofeng get out of the school and get into a white van, which is the kind of delivery car that is common on the road." Wang Yufei said. Yu Zheng: "Mr. Wang, please recall whether there are any marks or words on that car, such as advertisements on the car body."

Wang Yufei thought for a while, then shook her head: "No, it's just a white car." "Have you seen the face of the driver?" "No, his back is facing me, but it should be a man, with a small build, wearing black clothes and a cowboy hat." "Then can you confirm the time?" "It should be five minutes to two." "Why so sure." "Because the music for the eye exercises before the second class in the afternoon was playing, the time should be correct." "Then besides you, has anyone else seen it?" Wang Yufei shook her head hesitantly: "At that time, the students had all returned to the classroom. I was the only one in the corridor, and no one else should have seen it. I was the head teacher and I was going to check the discipline in the class."

"Were you in the corridor on the third floor?" "yes." "That's not your office." Wang Yufei paused: "I was in the principal's office at the time, we were discussing some teaching plans, and I came out from there." Yu Zheng and Liu Gang glanced at each other. What she said was not much different from the previous confession. There was nothing more to ask. They thanked them and left. When they turned around, they found that Chen Xiang was gone. Yu Zheng yelled trouble in his heart. They quickly found her on campus. "Don't run around, next time we can't find you, we will leave directly." Yu Zheng said without mercy.

"I knew you wanted to leave me, so I won't let you have this chance." Chen Xiang snorted, and couldn't help claiming credit triumphantly: "I didn't run around, I found something." "What can you discover." Yu Zheng snorted: "Do you think this is writing a novel and making up a story?" Chen Xiang's eyes widened: "Novelists also have dignity and wisdom, so don't look down on them." "Do I look down on novelists? I just look down on you." "Okay, okay, stop bickering," Liu Gang, who was caught in the middle and moistened by saliva, couldn't stand it and came out to smooth things over: "Chen Xiang, tell me what you found?"

Yu Zheng also felt that what he said just now was a bit too much. Although it was just a harmless joke, they had only known each other for two days, and it was a little over. For some reason, seeing Chen Xiang gave him the urge to bicker, and now he said this Putting away this impulse, he drove the car seriously, wanting to hear what Chen Xiang had to say. At this time, Chen Xiang took up the airs instead: "I want to say it, but some people don't want to listen." Liu Gang hurriedly acted like a dog: "Whoever said it, we all want to listen closely." "My discovery is... oh, I'm so hungry," she looked at her watch: "Wow, it's already 12 o'clock, I'm too hungry to say anything, let's find a place to eat first, people are iron rice or steel, When I’m hungry, my mind doesn’t turn.”

Yu Zheng couldn't help but rolled his eyes. Ramen restaurant, waiting time. Yu Zheng looked at Chen Xiang in surprise: "You mean you are the author of "Walking Africa"?" Seeing Chen Xiang nodded, he said suspiciously: "But the author of that book is obviously called Chen Lin." Chen Xiang looked at him pretending to be wronged: "Aren't you happy to let someone have a pseudonym?" Yu Zheng was a little speechless, and Liu Gang muttered beside him: "Walking Africa, Walking Africa, such a familiar name, oh, I remembered, Yu Zheng, isn't that the book you recommended to me some time ago? Praise for that book, saying it's content and depth and brilliant."

Yu Zheng wished he could rush over to cover his mouth, but it was too late. As soon as he turned around, he saw Chen Xiang's half-smiling, but terribly laughing. "Unexpectedly, you are still a reader of me, a novelist you despise, do you want to sign?" "Go, go, go," Yu Zheng felt embarrassed, but he did start to treat the unattractive girl in front of him differently: "You don't fit my imagination of the author of that book at all." "Then what do you think I should look like? Deep? Serious? Serious?" "I don't think that book was written by a woman at all."

"Sorry to disappoint you." "Let's not talk about any more books, okay?" Liu Gang changed the subject with some distress: "Chen Xiang, now I can know what you have discovered." Chen Xiang nodded, took out a black notepad and a pen, began to write and draw for a while, and then pointed to the simple diagram on it to show them: "I think the murderer is among them." Yu Zheng took it over and looked at it carefully. It was a diagram composed of a few strokes. It was simple but clear enough for people to understand at a glance. In the middle was Du Xiaofeng, surrounded by the suspects mentioned by Chen Xiang. The people were roughly the same as the area drawn out by their meeting, including Du Jiayuan, Liu Chen, Xu Wentao, and...

"Do you think she is also suspected? What is the basis?" Yu Zheng asked, pointing to a person's name. "Wang Yufei, this is what I just gained, do you know? She has an affair with the principal of this school, they...why aren't you surprised?" "We know this." Yu Zheng and Liu Gang said. "Hey, how do you know? Could it be that Wang Yufei said it herself?" Chen Xiangqi said, "No, she doesn't need to say it." Liu Gang said: "She didn't say anything, but when we asked her at the time, she blushed a little when she said that she came out of the principal's office, which is self-evident."

"That alone is too arbitrary." "Of course this is just speculation. If it proves to be relevant to the case, we will investigate." "Oh, but you must not know who told me about this." Chen Xiang began to play tricks again. "Who?" "Du Xiaofeng."