"Hello." Ji Youqing walked up to the two female students and greeted them proactively.
The two girls from classes two and three, who were talking quietly, suddenly heard someone talking, and immediately looked up at Ji Youqing.
When they saw Ji Youqing's appearance clearly, they were taken aback for a moment, and then remembered that the person in front of them was the school's new psychology teacher. After the beginning of this semester, I have taught their class twice.
"Teacher Ji."
"Hello, Teacher Ji."
The two girls stood up involuntarily, with a cautious expression.
"You don't need to get up, sit down." Ji Youqing smiled at them.
Her smile has always given people a very gentle and friendly feeling, and it also relieved the tension of the two girls.
On the playground, there was the sound of whistle blowing.
All three of them looked up, and the students in the second and third classes of high school had already started running around the playground according to the physical education teacher's request.
The chairs for the two girls are very long, enough for three people to sit without being crowded.
Ji Youqing took the initiative: "Do you mind if I sit here for a while?"
The two girls shook their heads again and again.
This is the teacher of the school, how dare they mind?
After sitting down with a smile, Ji Youqing looked sideways at them and said, "How is it? Does your stomach hurt? Do you want to go to the infirmary?"
"No, no, it's not very painful, but I can't do strenuous exercise." One of the girls hurriedly said. The other girl also nodded.
Ji Youqing said: "Well, I understand this feeling very well." After speaking, she blinked at the two of them.
This playful scene immediately shortened the distance between the three girls.
Ji Youqing chatted with them along the topics they were more concerned about at their age.
After the laps on the playground were over, and when the students in class moved on to the next sport, Ji Youqing changed the subject and asked the two of them: "Are you familiar with Wen Xiuxiu?"
Both girls shook their heads.
Their reactions were natural and relaxed, without any concealment or hesitation.
If Ji Youqing asked about Wen Xiuxiu as soon as he came up, I am afraid that the two of them would subconsciously hide some useful clues because of nervousness.
Instead of cooperating with Ji Youqing naturally and proactively like now.
"Mr. Ji, Wen Xiuxiu has a very boring personality and basically doesn't speak in class."
"Yeah, she feels like an invisible person, I don't see anyone getting close to her."
The two girls linked arms and said to Ji Youqing.
Ji Youqing asked, "Is she always like this?"
"Yes." One of the girls nodded.
The other girl thought about it seriously before answering: "In the first year of high school, she occasionally said a few words. But in the second year of high school, she hardly had contact with people. Sometimes the teacher asked her to stand up and answer questions." , The way she speaks is also weird."
"Strange?" Ji Youqing grasped this point keenly.
The girl who spoke nodded. "It's just I don't know how to say it. Anyway, I think that if a female teacher asks her to answer questions, she is quite normal. But if a male teacher asks her, she will be very nervous, and most of them can't answer. Come up."
"Could it be that she just ran into a question she didn't know, so she was nervous?" Ji Youqing guessed.
However, the two girls looked at each other, but shook their heads in unison.
"No! Some questions are very simple. For example, Teacher Long, who teaches Chinese, asked her to read the text aloud, but she was too nervous to speak." The girl gave an example actively.
Ji Youqing was silent for a while.
She knew that Mr. Long was a male teacher in his forties and the leader of the Chinese group of the second grade group. He had a strong teaching ability and a good temper. He seldom yelled at the students.
"Just reading the text aloud?" Ji Youqing also found this a bit strange.
"That's right! It's just reading the text aloud, and there are no uncommon words in that poem." The girl who gave this example nodded repeatedly.
Another girl also chimed in, "At that time, she kept silent and lowered her head as if she was very nervous and scared. Teacher Long was worried that she might not be feeling well."
"What happened next?" Ji Youqing asked.
The girl said: "Later, she just shook her head in silence, and Teacher Long asked her to sit down, and another classmate came to read aloud."
'Why did Wen Xiuxiu react so strongly? ¡¯ Ji Youqing thought in her heart.
After thinking about it, she asked again, "What is this matter?When did it happen? "
"Last month, I can't remember clearly. Do you remember?" the girl asked her companion.
Another girl also thought about it, and said a vague date, "I remember the National Day holiday not long ago."
"Wen Xiuxiu has the same attitude towards every male teacher?" Ji Youqing asked.
The two girls nodded without hesitation.
Ji Youqing felt that this might be a direction of investigation.
After keeping this suspicious point in her mind, she said to the two female classmates: "Then do you still have any memory, did anything happen in the two days before Wen Xiuxiu's accident?"
The two girls shook their heads blankly.
Seeing them like this, Ji Youqing guided again: "Can you recall for me what happened in those two days? Big and small things are fine."
This is not a difficult task.
Ji Youqing's approachability made the two girls willing to cooperate with her.
So, the two recalled each other, and restored to Ji Youqing everything that happened in class before Wen Xiuxiu's accident.
After they finished recalling, Ji Youqing didn't find any doubts.
Ordinary, too ordinary.
Basically, it was just an ordinary school day, Ji Youqing couldn't see what stimulated Wen Xiuxiu.
"Thank you, but if you think of anything again, you can come to the office to find me." Ji Youqing still thanked the two girls very much.
The two girls hurriedly and embarrassedly said, 'You're welcome'. He also promised Ji Youqing that he would ask other students again, and if he remembered something, he would tell her.
"If I still want to know more about Wen Xiuxiu's past, who should I ask?" Ji Youqing said suddenly.
The two girls thought for a while, and one of them suddenly pointed to a female student in the playground. "Ask her, Zhou Lan. She seems to be in the same junior high school as Wen Xiuxiu, and they are said to be in the same class."
Another girl said again: "However, I have been classmates for more than a year, and I haven't seen how close Zhou Lan and Wen Xiuxiu are. I can't tell that they used to be classmates in junior high school."
Ji Youqing was thoughtful.
Just in time, the physical education teacher finished the course content and asked everyone to disband and rest.
Ji Youqing said to one of the girls: "Can you call Zhou Lan for me?"
The girl nodded, put her hands together in front of her mouth, and shouted loudly: "Zhou Lan, come here¡ª!"
The girl on the playground was taken aback when she heard someone calling her, and then ran over quickly.
When she approached, Ji Youqing naturally took out a tissue and handed it to her.
"Thank you, Teacher Ji." Zhou Lan took the tissue with some flattery. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com