"It turns out that Teacher Yan's daughter-in-law is Teacher Lu from Donghu Middle School!"

The two of them walked a long way, and Zhao Wenjie next to him suddenly muttered subconsciously.

"What Teacher Lu?" Hao Jun was surprised.

Zhao Wenjie scratched his head and frowned and said, "It should be that right, that teacher Lu, you forgot that brother Jun. When our Donghu Middle School first entered school, wasn't a female teacher in the school suddenly dead? It was said that she was killed by her husband at home. You have no impression of it at all?"

When Hao Jun heard Zhao Wenjie's reminder, he remembered that there seemed to be something. After all, his memory stayed for more than ten years, not at this point in time. Some things he thought were irrelevant had long been forgotten. In fact, even the "325" incident was later reminded by people around him.

"Brother Jun, why has your memory become so bad? Teacher Lu originally arranged to teach us Chinese in two classes, but later this incident happened suddenly. The school temporarily arranged Teacher Gu, who had just graduated, to our class!"

Hao Jun's memory of that Teacher Lu was still a little blurred, but he remembered another thing, but this thing was still quite clear in his memory.

It was about 10 years. When Hao Jun was working, a Tencent news popped up on his computer. Since the title said that a false and wrong case occurred in Lianhua City, he was slightly interested and went in. The news report restored the entire process of the incident to a very detailed look. The deceased was a teacher at his alma mater, Donghu Middle School. Hao Jun did not forget this identity. Her husband was mistakenly dealt with by the police officers in charge of the case at that time and became a murderer. The court sentenced him to death and later changed it to a reprieve. However, after he served more than ten years in prison, the real murderer showed up and admitted that he was the murderer who killed the teacher at that time, and his DNA was consistent with the evidence retained at the scene.

This news continued to ferment in multiple media later, and Hao Jun also paid some attention. However, although the real murderer was brought to justice and the teacher's husband was also acquitted, there was no disclosure of much information about the subsequent disposal of the person responsible for the incident.

The memories in Hao Jun's mind began to surge, and he could almost 100% sure that the teacher in the news was Teacher Lu as Zhao Wenjie said. After all, in the following years, there was no incident of a teacher's death in Donghu Middle School, which had a certain uniqueness.

Although Hao Jun had sent someone to investigate in secret, he actually did not make much progress. He knew that the murderer who was "killed" was Teacher Yan's son. Based on this, he allowed Zhao Wenjie to make trouble. It was simply unreasonable to have a small training class and want to hire such a master.

However, the real murderer's identity was reported in the news. Hao Jun vaguely remembered that he was a wanderer who had no fixed place, but at the time of the incident, he was the son of a well-known food company in Xingcheng, and later became dilapidated.

Speaking of which, Hao Jun had eaten the crisp noodles from their company, which were sold in the Xueyuan store of No. 1 Middle School. At this moment, Zhao Wenjie's words were like a fuse, completely igniting his memory. In fact, as long as you touch this clue, you will definitely find the real murderer.

Hao Jun hugged Zhao Wenjie's neck and seemed a little excited. Speaking of which, this brat is really a lucky star. He has really searched for it without any effort.

Zhao Wenjie was startled by Hao Jun's action and shouted: "Brother Jun, I have given up on asking Teacher Yan to come out! Really, I really won't be whimsical anymore!"

"It may not be a whimsical idea. Maybe Teacher Yan will agree!" Hao Jun smiled, Zhao Wenjie's eyes lit up, and he immediately said, "Brother Jun, do you have any good ideas? Tell me quickly!"

Then he thought of something and muttered: "I think it's better to forget it. Teacher Yan is so pitiful, so let's not bother him!"

Hao Jun shook his head and ignored the boy who had a conflict in his heart.

The newly established training class temporarily rented a small house outside the city No. 1 Middle School. Since the campus of No. 1 Middle School was newly relocated and the school was surrounded by rural houses, the rent was quite cheap and close, which was convenient for students to attend classes on a daily basis.

Nowadays, in addition to Xia Yuqing, there are only a few girls who are talented and hard-working in the eyes of Teacher Zhao Le. There are quite a few people. This is also one of the reasons why Hao Jun thinks that hiring Teacher Yan is a reason to kill a chicken. In short, everything in the training class is temporary.

The management of No. 1 Middle School in the city is relatively strict. Except for weekends, students on campus are not allowed to leave school for the rest of the time. Fortunately, Xia Yuqing is a day student, but although the old man of the Xia family is more doting towards Xia Yuqing, he doesn't allow girls to play too late at night, after all, it is not safe.

Later, Zhao Wenjie came forward in person and personally promised Mr. Xia would send Xia Yuqing home safely. Mr. Xia agreed with a smile.

When Hao Jun and Zhao Wenjie came to the training class, Teacher Zhao Le was training them to do some basic abdomen pronunciation skills. There were various voices in the classroom, and the students were actually quite unfamiliar with basic singing knowledge.

Seeing the two, Teacher Zhao Le and the girls couldn't help but gathered around and said with some expectations: "How is it? What does Teacher Yan say?"

Zhao Wenjie spread his hands and said depressedly: "Teacher Zhao, in this situation, it is impossible for Teacher Yan to ask him out of the mountain. I think we should think of other ways!"

Teacher Zhao Le waved to the girls, "You guys go and practice first!"

After the girls all walked aside, Teacher Zhao Le sighed softly and said, "I took this matter too naturally. Do you all understand Teacher Yan's situation?"

Hao Jun nodded, "Teacher Zhao also knows?"

"Well, I know one thing. Teacher Yan is actually my enlightenment teacher on this path. However, I was still young and didn't learn any real skills at that time. I just thought that such a big thing happened. If Teacher Yan could help train these children, he might be in a better mood! After all, it has been a while since then, and it seems that I am still too optimistic!"

"Does Teacher Zhao know Teacher Yan's son?" Hao Jun asked.

"I am more familiar with Teacher Yan's daughter-in-law. Teacher Lu is also a miserable person. In the early years, Teacher Yan's son was just a playful person and couldn't get idle. After marrying her, he went out alone and left no children for her. Over the years, Teacher Lu has come alone and said that she was stealing people outside. I never believe it... "Teacher Zhao Le sighed and suddenly woke up and said, "Look, why do I tell you two children about this? Let's forget about this first. However, President Zhao and Secretary Hao, the recruitment of the training class and the staffing of teachers. You two still have to hurry up and think of a solution. Under this situation, the training class is actually not as good as the courses I taught in school before!"

Although his words were joking, Zhao Wenjie still scratched his head and his face turned slightly red.
Chapter completed!