C36 Composition

I picked up the phone and asked: "Little Wei, what did you find out?"

Wei Shijie was the same as me, he yawned and said: "I have already brought out all the records related to Wang Guifen, including those related to the public security system, the education system, as well as her experiences in the past few years, and more."

"What is it, tell me quickly!" I was excited and impatient.

"I can't explain it over the phone!" Wei Shijie interrupted me and said: "Wang Guifen's file is too messy, I think you and Sis Little Fann should come back to take a look!"

After hanging up the phone, I sent a message to Brother Huang, telling him that I will go back to investigate Wang Guifen's file and ask him to scout the scene with Technical Team first by herself, so we can keep in touch on the phone.

Liao Mengfann and I walked along the road back to Fu Dachun's construction site. From far away, I could already see Little Chen lying asleep on the steering wheel by herself. I am a bit unhappy, isn't this Little Chen too irresponsible? Everyone was so anxious that they were on fire, but he was still able to sleep. He was truly ambitious.

Looking at such people, I feel not only a wave of helpless sadness for the country. How much do we spend on such people every year?

I knocked on the window for a long time before I woke Little Chen up. However, there was no need for me to bother with someone like him. I told him to hurry us back to the Public Security Bureau. He nodded and shook his heavy head before starting the car.

Twenty minutes later we were parked in front of the police station. I got out of the car and saw a twenty-four-hour convenience store next to the police station.

I went into the convenience store and bought a few barrels of instant noodles and ten cans of Red Bull. In the meantime, little Chen wanted to fight for the money, but was dissuaded by me.

I handed the instant noodles to Little Chen, and asked him to help us make some and take it up to me. Liao Mengfann and I headed straight for Wei Shijie's office.

Opening the door of the office, I saw Wei Shijie sitting in front of his computer, looking at some kind of picture. When he saw us opening the door, he quickly closed the webpage.

However, the moment he closed it, I felt like I saw a picture of Le Miaomiao. Looking at Wei Shijie's flustered and lifeless eyes, I couldn't help but sigh for him in my heart. When would he be able to walk out of this relationship that didn't belong to him?

On the desk was a stack of documents, Wei Shijie stood up and handed the documents over to me, "Wang Guifen's files are all here, you guys should take a look at it first!"

"Oh, right!" Wei Shijie continued, "Wang Guifen was once the team leader of our province's Chinese Literature test's examination team!"

"Huh?" I was stunned for a moment, then looked at Liao Mengfann in front of me, and said: "Lee Futian's son committed suicide after the college entrance examination, could it be because of this matter?"

"Very likely!" Liao Mengfann said to Wei Shijie: "Bring out the 2004 language exam for me, as soon as possible!"

Wei Shijie nodded and started working, while Liao Mengfann and I started flipping through Wang Guifen's personal file.

Wang Guifen, 48 years old, was a lecturer in the Chinese department of Yongan University before she was killed. From the surface of the file, Wang Guifen was a very responsible teacher.

She worked as a teacher for 28 years, starting with a village teacher and rising to a university lecturer. "She had a deep attainments in Chinese literature and used a variety of teaching methods. She won many national awards in her lifetime.

However, in the middle of the file, I saw that Wang Guifen had once found a publisher, wanting to publish her words at her own expense.

Later, since 2000, she had been posting a post on the Internet called "On the Unnecessity of Rural Students Entering College" under a different name.

Wang Guifen had repeatedly criticized the rural people in her posts, saying that the rural people did not have any culture, and that there was no need for the rural students to receive higher education in the city. She also hinted at some of the current situation, saying that rural people do not have connections, so what's the use of going to university?

Once the thread was released, Wang Guifen received a lot of public criticism. However, she persevered and continued to post her thoughts on the internet.

Seeing this, I was a little curious. I asked Liao Mengfann: "Has she been persecuted by the rural people before?"

Liao Mengfann nodded her head, and said: "That's very possible, her thoughts are very extreme. Let's go through the Ministry of Public Security records to see if there are any records."

Liao Mengfann carefully opened the Ministry of Public Security door's file. After looking for a while, she suddenly said to me: "Found it, take a look!"

Liao Mengfann handed the file over to me. After careful examination, I realized that twenty-five years ago, when Wang Guifen was teaching in the village, she was sexually harassed by a local farmer. When she reported the case, the local police didn't pay much attention to it.

At last, 24 years ago, she was raped by that peasant. Although he was sentenced to a heavy punishment, she has left this shadow in her heart ever since.

I pointed to this file and told Liao Mengfann: "Wang Guifen's heart is a little extreme, she shouldn't have magnified the shadow of her heart so much."

I opened up two cans of Red Bull and gave one bottle to Liao Mengfann. After drinking it, I said, "Most of the farmers are quite simple and honest. Moreover, for a rural student, going to university is probably the only way out.

"Heh …" Liao Mengfann took a sip of the red ox, then said: "That's a bit too much, but what she said makes sense. In this society, it's hard for people to come out and help."

"Ah …!" Just then, the printer's voice transmitted into my ears, and when I turned around, I discovered that Wei Shijie was printing an exam paper.

Since it was printed on A4 paper, the test paper was divided into many pages. Each of us took a few and began to examine them carefully.

It had been so many years since he had looked at the college entrance exam's papers, but now he suddenly felt a sense of familiarity. Thinking back to the days when he was taught by his father and had to study hard, he was really nostalgic.

I carefully looked at every single question on the test paper, hoping to find some clues. If one were to deduce based on normal revenge, Lee Futian's son committed suicide after the college entrance exam.

And since Wang Guifen was also the leader of the examination team for the language test at that time, then this inference could very well be that Lee Futian's son committed suicide for some reason after doing this language test.

At this moment, I had already finished reading the test paper in my hands. I didn't find anything wrong with it. I turned my head to look at the two of them, I realized that Liao Mengfann was also shaking her head at me, it seems like she did not notice anything strange.

At this moment, only Wei Shijie was left. The two of us walked behind him. I saw that the paper in his hand was the last three pages of the examination paper and Wei Shijie was currently looking at the final composition question on the exam paper.

To me, this question was pretty ordinary. There was only a single sentence on it: At night, all the lights in the city lit up … Please use the street lamp of the city as a topic to write an essay of not less than 800 words.

Wei Shijie was still looking at this essay question, as if he was thinking about something. I patted his back and asked: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with this question? "

"There's actually nothing wrong with it!" However, Wei Shijie shook his head, he looked at Liao Mengfann and me and sighed: "If I had encountered this question back then, I think I would not have been able to write it well."

Wei Shijie said: "I am a student from the countryside. I do not know much about the city. This kind of composition is practically our divine tool for subtracting points! "

That's right!

I suddenly understood that this topic of writing was not for the general public, and the authors had not taken into account the fact that rural students had access to things that were completely different from those of urban students.

They may have special feelings for the mountains, the rivers, and the farmlands, but to use the lights of the city to write an essay was indeed a little inappropriate for them. Although it could be written out, it was definitely not possible to produce an especially good composition with high marks.

The matter was basically close to the truth, but there was still a question here, and that was how did Lee Futian know that the information of the person who gave the question setting for the college entrance examination was all confidential?

I looked at the time and it was almost 3 o'clock in the morning. I stretched my body and said to the two of them, "Let's stop here for today!"

Liao Mengfann nodded her head: "I am very interested in the lower teeth village in Lotus Village, tomorrow we better go and investigate!"

"En!" I nodded, then said to Wei Shijie: "Work hard tomorrow, and see if we can find out how Lee Futian found out that he was the chief examiner for the college entrance examination!"

I patted Wei Shijie's shoulders and continued to speak: "Wang Guifen has a daughter called Zhao Qianer, she has also gone missing. Investigate this Zhao Qianer's records and knowledge, see if you can find anything fishy!"

"Brother Little Chuan, don't worry! "I guarantee that I will complete the mission!" Wei Shijie nodded at me.

"Heh …" I smiled inwardly. I discovered that Wei Shijie's current state was clearly much better than before, and didn't seem to be that kind of crazy guy anymore.

I didn't think that he would be able to join the Task Force. All the people who were involved in the 12.1 skinning case were gathered together, and all of them were working hard to advance towards a goal that I don't know if I could uncover.

At this moment, I remembered the glass test tube that Cui Hongliang broke before he died. What exactly is inside it? I've seen it before. The thing inside wiggles. Could it be a living thing?

Thinking of this, an itchy feeling suddenly came from my back. I didn't dare to reach out to grab it as I quietly leaned on the back of the chair and secretly rubbed it. A wave of sleepiness hit me and I fell asleep.

In my dream, I found myself in an oversized, transparent test tube. Outside the test tube stood many men and women in masks and naked bodies.

The mouths of these people constantly moved, but I was unable to hear what they were saying. They were all kneeling in front of me and kowtowing non-stop.

Pata!

Just as I was feeling puzzled, I suddenly felt a cold sensation on my face. I reached out to touch it and found that it was a drop of milky white liquid. I shook my arm to get the liquid to my feet, but immediately after, more milky liquid poured down from the hollow above my head.

The liquid streaked past my head and flowed to my feet. The liquid under my feet was currently rising continuously. I struggled, but I couldn't escape the test-tube. Very quickly, the liquid extended to my neck, and a few seconds later, the liquid completely filled the test tube. The suffocating sensation instantly struck me and I puffed up my cheeks in an attempt to struggle a little longer.

But at that moment, I suddenly saw the milky white liquid start to revolve regularly …