9, it turned out to be her

After class, there was another noisy. Feng Junzi and Director Sun and others chatted and walked out with the crowd. Feng Junzi secretly looked at Lulu where she was from the corner of her eyes, and found that Lulu had been sitting in her seat without moving, as if she wanted to wait until everyone left before leaving. Lulu's face still looked pale, she lowered her head, staring blankly at the tabletop and didn't know what she was thinking. Feng Junzi looked at her delicate figure and felt a little pity for no reason.

Although the class is free, you still have to eat. Even if you don’t eat, you still have to drink wine. After the class, Director Sun and another teacher Wang from the department invited Feng Junzi to a hotel near the school for dinner, and Professor Song also came. During the meal, he talked a lot of gossip. Feng Junzi asked Director Sun: "Your major has been open for a long time, but I think the textbooks used seem to be very old. Now, the investment market, especially the domestic part, is no longer the case in textbooks. Why do you use the old textbooks for the newly opened major?"

Teacher Wang, who accompanied Director Sun, rushed to say: "Who said it is not? The school's enrollment expansion is too fast. There are almost twice as many students now than three years ago. The classroom is tight and you can go to the new building, but the tension in the teaching staff is a headache. Most teachers like me who teach securities investment have become monks halfway through. They take a textbook to prepare lessons and go on stage to talk. They can't control so many other things, which is also a need for extraordinary development."

Feng Junzi asked: "What did Teacher Wang teach?"

"I used to teach Western economics. Last year, I started teaching securities market investment because of teaching needs."

Feng Junzi: "These two laymen seem to be very close to their majors, but in fact the difference is very big."

Teacher Wang: "Who said no? But I have to listen to the leader, and the leader has to listen to the leader above. Today, listen to this leader, tomorrow, and how the class can be taught depends on the students' own luck."

Feng Junzi saw that Teacher Wang had complaints in his tone and didn’t want Director Sun to lose face, so he interrupted: “Haha, do you know what are the three major reasons for not doing a good job?”

Director Sun: "Oh? Mr. Feng will tell you."

Feng Junzi smiled and said, "The first reason: the widow sleeps—no one above; the second reason: the prostitute sleeps—there are always people above; the third reason: the couple sleeps—their own people are involved..."

Everyone laughed, Professor Song took out his cell phone and said with a smile: "It's more insightful than the teacher's lecture in class," while pressing the buttons quickly with his fingers.

Feng Junzi: "Lao Song, what are you doing?"

"The joke you just said is very classic. I saved it on my phone and compiled it into a text message to send it out."

Everyone chatted for a while. Feng Junzi was thinking about the female ghost Piaopiao. While Teacher Wang was in the bathroom, he said to Director Sun: "Director Sun, I actually came here today to ask you to help you. This matter is just a small task for Director Sun. I don't know if I can give you a face."

Director Sun: "What's the matter? Do you have any questions to ask me for help? Do you want to pick up a female student?"

Feng Junzi: "I'm looking for a female student, but I'm afraid I can't get it anymore. I want to check the archives of two girls in your school's 97th grade, one is Qiao Fangsi and the other is Han Shuang."

Qiao Fangsi is Piaopiao's name, and Han Shuang is another girl who went to the bar with her the night when Piaopiao died. Director Sun was not surprised when he heard this and replied: "Professor Song told me that you want to see the files of the two students. This is simple. I'll transfer it out. You will come when you have time."

Feng Junzi: "Director Sun, don't say it so well. I have to tell you clearly that Qiao Fangsi is no one else, but the girl who died bizarrely two years ago at your Light Industry College. I know that your school is very taboo to talk about this matter, and I have no other intentions. It is purely because of a private matter, just a glance at the information, and I will never spread it to you."

Director Sun was surprised: "It turned out to be this. I know this, but I don't know what the girl is named. Mr. Feng, what do you want to do? The school has compensated the family members, and now this matter is over."

Feng Junzi: "This matter has nothing to do with your school, but when I was in Qingdao, a relative of a friend also had the same thing in college. I want to see the information at that time, which may be helpful."

Director Sun: "What university is from Qingdao?"

Feng Junzi had to make a fuss: "Ocean University, Director Sun, please stop asking. I won't tell anyone else about your school."

Although Professor Song was also a little surprised, he had seen Feng Junzi do strange things like deceiving ghosts and deceiving ghosts. He was not too surprised. He also said, "Director Sun, please do a favor. This Mr. Feng Junzi thinks he is a metaphysicist and always likes to study these bizarre things. It's just personal research. I can guarantee for him that it will not bring any adverse effects to your school."

When Director Sun saw Professor Song say so, he had to nod and agree.

This matter is indeed very simple. Two days later, Feng Junzi saw these two documents. The school retained the student files, with only a small bag of files. Feng Junzi opened the files and first saw the photo of Qiao Fangsi. Only then did he completely believe that the female ghost Piaopiao did not lie to him. Qiao Fangsi in the photo smiled and had long hair shawls. It was the female ghost Piaopiao he met in Jimo.

Feng Junzi found that there were a lot of things missing in this file. Finally, he found that several A4 printing papers recorded the missing information were taken away by the public security organs. It seemed that the remaining information had also been made copies of the public security organs. Piaopiao's case might not have been settled. Feng Junzi suddenly saw the signature of the policeman who was reviewing the information - Chang Wu.

Feng Junzi sighed - This world is so small! Chang Wu is his middle school classmate and now works in Binhai. He was originally the director of a police station. He was transferred to the Ganquan District Branch in the past six months to be the deputy captain of the Criminal Investigation Brigade. It seems that he also participated in the case of Piaopiao back then. Feng Junzi was surprised and happy, so that he didn't have to work hard to ask others, just go to Chang Wu.

Feng Junzi opened Han Shuang's file again. When he saw the photo, he was stunned. The first feeling was that this girl was very charming, and at the same time she felt very familiar, and seemed to have seen her somewhere. He suddenly thought that he had seen an acquaintance Lulu in a clueless way when he was giving lectures at the Light Industry College two days ago. He felt that he was the same as now. So who is this Han Shuang? Thinking of Lulu, Feng Junzi suddenly had an inspiration in his mind, and finally he remembered that Han Shuang was the lady who accompanied Lao Dong back to the hotel for the night on midnight!
Chapter completed!