There is a street at the back door of Lanyang High School. Because the planned main road is facing demolition, the environment is very chaotic and many things have happened.

I heard that a teacher was once beaten by students on this road, and some students reported that there were bad students nearby extortion of property.

If you haven't heard of these rumors, the straight street in front of you is really inconspicuous.

——The trees are dry, the roads are dirty, and the shops facing the street are covered in dust. Maybe they were at the wrong time. There are no students on this street now, and the surroundings are quiet.

Lu Weiwei took a few symbolic photos, and felt that she had nothing to gain today.

"What are you going to do next?" Qiao Yi seemed to see Lu Weiwei's loss.

"Find a place to call." Lu Weiwei said, "Contact the teacher and students who provided the testimony at the time, and it is best to make an appointment to meet and chat."

They found a milk tea shop near the school, ordered three cups of milk tea, and sat down to rest.

Lu Weiwei opened the notepad.

She recorded the contact information of the few people who provided the testimony.

Call one by one—

None of them was opened;

One is Juna's deskmate, who said that Juna was in a bad mood some time before committing suicide, and the specific situation was unclear. In addition, it has been a long time since the incident, so many details are not so clear.

Another one is Juna's class teacher. He insisted that there was no sign before Juna committed suicide and did not put too much pressure on the students.

If you continue asking, it is still the original testimony.

Lu Weiwei hung up the phone.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Yi asked her with concern, "Didn't you say you want to come out and meet and chat?"

Lu sighed softly, "Forget it..."

Qiao Yi looked at her with her eyes open.

"It is unrealistic to expect the teacher to fully grasp the situation of these students." Lu Weiwei was very depressed and said softly, "If you don't know something, you can't ask if you don't know."

"That's right." Qiao Yi also felt sad, "Lan Yang's teacher is not less stressful than that of students. He can't worry about his scores and various competition activities every day. How can he pay attention to the emotional state of the students? Unless Juna performs outstandingly in the class, the teacher will take special care of her."

Unfortunately, Juna is just an ordinary student with average grades.

The two sighed at the same time.

Zhen Zhu sat quietly beside her, sucking the straw and drinking milk tea, and was indifferent to their troubles.

"Maybe she just couldn't think so she committed suicide." Qiao Yi was worried for Lu Weiwei, "Weiwei, it's too difficult to take on this case."

Lu Weiwei took a sip of milk tea, and the smell of creamer made her frown.

"Come and have a look some other day," she said. "Juna's parents mentioned in their testimony that Juna had been injured when she returned home several times, which may be related to campus violence. It would be great if witnesses could be found."

After drinking milk tea, Lu Weiwei, Qiao Yi and Zhen Zhu broke up and took a taxi back to Fudao Bookstore.

Today I was considered to have nothing, so she was disappointed when she came back.

The bookstore is filled with a mellow and long aroma of tea.

Lin Chen cooked a pot of top-quality black tea, mixed it with fresh fragrant milk, and placed it gently on the coffee table with a small plate of dessert.

Lu Wei took a sip of tea and felt warm all over her body, and every cell in her body was very comfortable.

Then she remembered that she was working hard outside while Lin Chen was leisurely cooking tea at home, and she felt a little uncomfortable...

"How?" Lin Chen sat down in front of her with a complacent expression and asked, "If I feel bitter, I can help you..."
Chapter completed!