Translator: Zayn_
âHow is it? Did you find any clues?â
Song Qingyou walked over nonchalantly.
Jiang Xuyan and the others naturally didnât think too much and shook their heads.
Only Xu Xingzhou and Shu Ling explained the situation they had just heard and guessed, âThereâs a high chance that those mysteries are related to the murder case. 1 just donât know why theyâre being spread as supernatural stories.â
âDonât most schools have some rumors?â Jiang Xuyan laughed, âMy previous school was said to be built on a cemetery or something. There might be abnormal sounds in the middle of the nightâ¦â
Zhao Yingnan subconsciously looked at her feet.
She subconsciously grabbed Song Qingyouâs arm.
âIt seems that there are still some among us who are afraid of these gods and monsters.â
Jiang Xuyan wanted to scare Zhao Yingnan, but Yu Muhuai suddenly asked, âSenior Song didnât get any clues? That student council president seems to be very familiar with you.â
Song Qingyou raised her eyebrows slightly and didnât answer.
She most likely knew who the person who suspected her was.
The person who put her in the suspect list would definitely pay attention to all her actions.
Sure enough, the next moment, she heard Yu Muhuai ask, â1 think 1 saw the president give something to you. As the instructor of the club, is there any information that you donât want to share with us?â
For a moment, everyoneâs curious and suspicious gazes fell on Song Qingyou.
âI was going to take it out in the activity room,â Song Qingyou said helplessly.
As she spoke, she took out a few different threatening letters from her pocket.
âI saw this three days ago on the desks of the board of directors, the principal, and me.â
In the letters were threatening statements cut out from newspapers and magazines.
âYouâve seen the schoolâs environment. The teaching buildings and various facilities are a little old, so the school plans to demolish half of the buildings and rebuild them. Construction will start this summer.â
âDoes that mean that someone doesnât want to demolish these buildings?â Shu Ling understood.
âIt should be.â
The content of the threatening letter was that if the school building was demolished, the school would be cursed by the seven legends.
The schoolâs thoughts in private were temporarily ignored. At least on the surface, it was impossible for them to care about curses or not.
The trouble was that the threatening letters, along with several murders, all fell into the ears of the unit that invested in the schoolâs construction.
This meant that once the murders continued, the school could not be rebuilt.
After they read the letter, Song Qingyou crossed her arms and said, âThis is also the reason why 1 joined the Mystery Club and became an instructor.â
âI hope you can find out the truth.â
If Song Qingyou was trying to find out the truth, then the probability of her being a suspect was infinitely close to zero.
Yu Muhuai rubbed his chin and felt that he should not reveal the information provided by the NPC. He asked,
âWhy didnât you call the police? The Mystery Club is just a hobby club. Itâs not professional.â
âThe school did.â Song Qingyou said, âBut the students either died in accidents or went missing. The school couldnât provide any evidence, and the students spread rumors and said some strange things⦠In short, our credibility is now zero.â
âNo wonder they want us to solve the mystery and find evidence.â Zhao Yingnan suddenly realized.
As soon as she finished speaking, Tang Zinian, who had gone to ask for directions, finally returned.
âThe activity room of the Mystery Club is too remote. I asked a few people before 1 found out. 1 was worried that I would forget how to get there, so 1 specially drew a route map.â
As Tang Zinian spoke, he unfolded the paper in his hand.
There were curved lines drawn on it, and then a simple starting point and ending point were marked. There were also some triangular roadblocks beside it. The few of them looked at each other.
âWhat are these?â Xu Xingzhou pointed at the triangular symbol. A roadblock?â
âThis is a statue!â Tang Zinian was confused. âWhat barricade? I drew a stickman, a statue that represents a human figure!â
Jiang Xuyan gently patted Tang Zinianâs shoulder. âLil Tang, this map is very well drawn. Listen to me, donât draw it in the future.â
Tang Zinian was speechless.
âLet Lil Tang lead the way.â Shu Ling said, âYou should⦠Can you understand the picture you drew yourself?â
âAlright.â
Tang Zinian looked helpless.
He felt that his drawing was quite clear.
However, if these brothers and sisters were not satisfied, what could he do? He could only tolerate it!
Everyone knew what he was thinking when they saw his expression.
Jiang Xuyan held his forehead and urged. âHurry up and lead the way. If you donât leave now, it will be noon. I still want to see how the canteen arranged by the program team is like.â
The group quickly walked out of the field.
It was a pity that they entered the school late and were delayed for too long. As soon as they reached the teaching building, the bell rang.
The cameraman behind them reminded them, âDirector Wei told us to remind you that the cafeteria only serves food for an hour. If youâre late, youâll have to feast on the northwest wind.â
Hearing this, everyone had no choice but to follow the extras who came out of the teaching building to the cafeteria.
The canteen looked no different from an ordinary school canteen.
Wei Zhengrong didnât make things difficult for them at this time. As soon as they arrived, they were given a meal card.
The only thing that made Jiang Xuyan unhappy was that they had to line up with the extras to get food, while Song Qingyou and Xu Xingzhou had a âteacher passageâ.
âI want to be a teacher too.â Jiang Xuyan looked at the person who left with the tray, his eyes full of envy.
At this time, the people in front of the team looked at Zhao Yingnan one after another.
âIs that Student Zhao? Sheâs the new school belle. Sheâs so beautiful.â
Under such background sounds, Zhao Yingnan was âpushedâ to the front by the crowd, and soon the food was ready.
Tang Zinian laughed. âTeacher Jiang, stop looking. Do you want to be the campus belle too?â
Jiang Xuyan couldnât keep his expression. After a while, he finally said, âActually, itâs not impossible.â
The people behind him were speechless.
In fact, the line in the cafeteria was not long. After all, as Director Wei had said, there were only 300 extras in total.
The problem was that the fragrance of the food not only made people hungry easily, but it also made people crave for it.
Therefore, Jiang Xuyan couldnât wait.
At the same time, Wei Zhengrong, who was paying attention to the situation in the school, heard Jiang Xuyanâs words.
He immediately made a decision.
â1 knew that the small dark room was still lacking something. Itâs just a simple punishment. Itâs definitely not painful for some people. Why donât we follow Teacher Jiangâs instructions and put some womenâs clothing inside?â
âItâs best if itâs a fluffy dress or a princess dress. I remember that my daughter likes it very much. Prepare a bigger size⦠Teacher Jiang already said that he wants to be the school belle. He shouldnât mind.â
The staff memberâs mouth twitched. He tried to hold back his laughter as he noted it down. Then, he asked, âWhat about Sister Qingyou and Sister Yingnan? Is it a punishment for a girl to wear womenâs clothes?â
âThey-â
âJust prepare some funny costumes for them. Itâs best if they can restrict their movements..ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om