China's famous detective Jiangnan: There are ghosts on campus

Chapter 120 Helping others (3)

Only then did Zhao Min smile with satisfaction and said, "Then I can also help you find the newspaper you want. Although I am an intern, it is no problem to enter the newspaper storage room."
"But," I then reminded her, "this is an anonymous interview, isn't it?"

"This...Although the credibility will be reduced," Zhao Min pretended to hesitate, and then said: "But I will still agree. Who told your mother to know my mother? But, I will not give you the original copy of the newspaper. You, you can make a photocopy, and I can only take you to the newspaper storage room, and you can find the details yourself."

"No problem." She would bargain for this, but I am already very satisfied with this ending. 
"Hehe, helping others is indeed a very happy thing." Zhao Min laughed, and the clear and clear voice like a silver bell made people want to listen to it for a while.

I nodded and replied in the same way: "Indeed, helping others is the foundation of happiness."

"Then, let's start." Zhao Min took out a pen and paper.

Then, I told her in detail the process of the murder in our school, of course it was processed by me, and I emphasized to remind her that the rumors of ghosts on our college campus are just rumors and cannot be true.

After more than half an hour, Zhao Min finally put down his pen in satisfaction, and said with expectation in his eyes: "You know a lot! With the information you mentioned, I will definitely be able to write a sensational manuscript when I go back!"

I nodded, and after talking for a long time, my head became a little dizzy again, and I couldn't help but raised my hand to touch my forehead.

"Jiangnan, are you okay?" Zhao Min looked at my tired look and asked concerned.

I shook my head and said, "It's okay, I just have a cold and I'm a little dizzy."

"Have a cold?" Zhao Min looked at me and said with an understanding look: "The temperature has been a little low recently, you must have caught a cold. This kind of disease is not small, so you should see a doctor. "

"Yes." I agreed with my mouth, and then said: "Zhao Min, there is one more small matter that needs your help, which is also good for you."

"What's the matter?" Zhao Min looked at me curiously.

I hesitated for a while, and then continued: "If your parents ask how the blind date turned out, don't tell them that we...are helping each other, but say it vaguely on purpose. is it okay?"

Zhao Min opened his eyes and exaggeratedly said: "You want me to lie to them?"

"How can you say it's a lie." I explained: "I just didn't make it clear on purpose, so as to give us more time."
Zhao Min still looked at me with wide eyes.

I shook my head helplessly and said, "If there is any new news, I will tell you the same."
"Hehe." Zhao Min laughed, clapped his hands and said, "It's a big deal, we are friends, I will definitely help with this."

"Well." I nodded and said, "Then let's end it like this, it's getting late."

Then, after exchanging numbers with Zhao Min, I made an appointment to go to the newspaper office where she was intern, and we left at the door.

This blind date was not fruitless. While waiting for the bus, I thought to myself, at least the chances of me finding old newspapers are a little higher.

After the taxi came, I told the driver to drive in the direction of the school, and didn't go back to Aunt Qing and Uncle He.

I plan to drag them first, and after the school murder case is over, I will have a good talk with them, hoping to get their understanding.
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(End of this chapter)