I open a hotel in Thriller World

Chapter 247 Concealment
Seeing the wound on Cheng Xiaoxiao's hand, Qin Che frowned, and asked softly, "Did you get bullied by your sister at home?"

Cheng Xiaoxiao nodded: "My sister's nails are very long. Every time I make her unhappy, my sister will pick me. Lu Weiwei also has the same injury from being picked out by her nails."

"Did you tell the other teachers about this?"

"I told Teacher Ma, but Teacher Ma said I was wrong." Cheng Xiaoxiao said, "Then, Lu Weiwei and the others were sent to the hospital."

Qin Che frowned.

Cheng Xiaoxiao didn't lie, that teacher Ma was hiding it.

Touching Cheng Xiaoxiao's head, Qin Che said gently: "Okay, I know Xiaoxiao, I will investigate this matter carefully, and try to restore Zhang Yongzhen's innocence."

"En!" Cheng Xiaoxiao nodded heavily, "Thank you, Teacher Qin! Is there anything I can do for you?"

Qin Che thought for a while, and the disaster at Red Rose Middle School was less than 48 hours away. What he needed now were clues.

"Hmm..." Qin Che thought for a while, and said, "How about this, Xiaoxiao, if other students in your class talk about Zhang Yongzhen, you can just listen and tell the teacher when you hear it, is that okay?"

"Okay!" Cheng Xiaoxiao replied, and went back to the classroom of Class [-], Grade [-].

After she left, Qin Che took a deep breath, squinted his eyes, and went to the office of the first grade.

Ma Huiming, the head teacher of the fourth class of the first grade of junior high school, what should he know.

The hallway was quiet and empty, except for the men's toilet near the stairs, which was ticking because of a broken pipe.

Qin Che felt strange.

The first day of junior high school is the most playful time, but why can't I hear a sound in the evening self-study?
Qin Che walked to the door of the first and second classes of junior high school and looked inside. There was no teacher in the classroom, and all the students were quietly doing their homework. A few naughty students in the back row were lying on the table and winking at their partners. But there was no sound either.

"Something's wrong. Generally speaking, in order to average the quality of students between classes, each class has one or two students who don't obey the discipline, and they just like to confront the teacher... Or should I say that the students in Red Rose Middle School are all Very obedient? Very obedient, why did the seven victims call Zhang Yongzhen, a freshman in junior high school, to the grove next to the playground during evening self-study?"

Qin Che was thinking, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a short man in trousers and a white shirt coming out of the office in the middle of the corridor.

Ma Huiming!
Where is he going now?

Qin Che just wanted to catch up, but found that he had disappeared into the corridor.

Not far from the entrance of the office is an upward staircase. There is a storage room at the top of the stairs, and various unused tables and chairs are placed in the storage room.

"Go upstairs?"

Qin Che walked quickly to the stairs, looked at the empty stairs, and was just about to go upstairs when he felt someone pat him.

He turned his head abruptly, only to see Lin Tian walking out of the office, looking at him solemnly.

"You also think there is something wrong with this Ma Huiming?" Lin Tian's voice was very low, as if he was deliberately suppressing his voice.

"He's Zhang Yongzhen's head teacher, so we can only investigate from him first." Qin Che also spoke with a suppressed voice.

Lin Tian nodded, and said: "He answered the phone just now and ran out in a hurry. He didn't even have time to drink the tea he just made."

"Do you know where he went?"

"Come upstairs, follow me." Lin Tian said, a bloodshot eye popped out from the back of his hand, and the faint gray eyes exuded death.

"Seventh floor." The eye made a hoarse voice, Lin Tian nodded, and quickly walked up the stairs.

Qin Che immediately followed.

There are 12 classes in each grade of Red Rose Middle School, occupying two floors respectively. The first and second floors are for the first grade, and the fifth and sixth floors are for the third grade.

On the seventh floor are some empty activity classrooms, multimedia rooms, and conference rooms.

On the seventh floor, the corridor became even quieter.

Even only three lights were turned on in the entire corridor on the seventh floor, and most of the classrooms were plunged into darkness.

Ma Huiming climbed the stairs very slowly. When Qin Che and the others reached the seventh floor, they saw his back walking into the meeting room.

With a bang, the door of the conference room was slammed shut.

Qin Che summoned the last crow, let it land on his arm, and then said to Lin Tian: "Let me go and listen, don't startle the snake."

Lin Tian nodded and looked towards an empty classroom: "Then let's hide in the classroom first, it's not good to be seen."

As he spoke, he walked towards the empty classroom. The classroom had an old wooden door that was locked with a bolt and a simple metal lock hung on it.

Lin Tian just broke it lightly, and the metal lock broke with a snap, like a low-quality product from a small workshop.

He smiled helplessly: "I'm useless at all."

"Go first." Qin Che said, and Lin Tian walked into the activity classroom, at the same time, the crow also flew towards the direction of the meeting room.

A window was opened in the conference room, and the red curtains swayed with the night wind. The crow rushed in and landed behind the curtain. The scarlet eyes were blocked by the red curtain, but the sound still reached the crow's ears.

"Principal, what's the matter?"

"Wang Qiang is dead."

"Hasn't he already been transferred to the general ward? Why did it suddenly..." Ma Huiming's voice suddenly choked.

"Half an hour ago, he was found dead in the ward by the nurse who was rounding the ward. The cause of death has not been investigated clearly, but it is almost the same." The principal took a deep breath.

"Ninety-nine is not far from ten..." Ma Huiming swallowed loudly, "Then what are you going to do? Now Zhang Yongzhen is not yet 14 years old and will not be imprisoned. What if there is a second or third Zhang Yongzhen? ? I have nightmares every day now, I really can't take it anymore."

"Don't worry, I hired an old Taoist priest, he said he can solve Pan Tiantian's matter." The principal took a deep breath, "You help me pick him up at the train station tomorrow."

"Have you hired few old Taoist priests in recent years?" Ma Huiming sneered, "I am also unlucky to have a head teacher like you."

The principal suddenly smiled: "You are not much better."

"I don't care. If the matter is not resolved, don't blame me for tearing my face. From a legal point of view, even if the matter of that year is revealed, I will not go to jail."

"Then what about the money you received? I paid for your mother's illness." The principal smiled and patted Ma Huiming on the shoulder, "We are grasshoppers on the same rope now, Huiming..."

Seeing that Ma Huiming didn't speak, the principal continued: "Don't worry, what happened more than ten years ago, even if they check, they won't find anything."

"What's more, Wang Qiang was indeed beaten to death by Zhang Yongzhen, wasn't he?"

(End of this chapter)