Han Jiang shrugged and laughed along with her.
"Let's check that professor's office first and see if there are any clues."
Fu Hua asked doubtfully, "Do you know the way?"
"The school gates strictly prohibit outside visitors from entering. A professor disappeared, and several deans committed suicide. Their offices and residences should all have been sealed off by the school."
"This school may be big, but finding a few places people aren't allowed to enter should be easy enough."
Fu Hua nodded thoughtfully. "That's true."
The two circled the campus and spotted several buildings covered in sealing tape. If nothing unexpected had happened, the professor's office should be inside one of them.
"This school's pretty decent. They can seal off several teaching buildings and still keep classes running normally."
Since the teaching buildings had been sealed, the students who normally attended classes there had been moved elsewhere.
After observing the flow of pedestrians and locating several cameras, the two began preparing to sneak in.
The seals outside the building were meaningless to them. Neither of them needed to use the front entrance to get inside.
Once inside, they quickly found a sealed office.
"Let's take a look."
The office was fairly large, but somewhat messy. No one had cleaned it since the professor disappeared, and a thin layer of dust covered the room.
"Let's see if there are any important clues."
As they spoke, each of them began searching through documents on the nearest desks.
"He was already a professor. How come he didn't even have a private office? This professor really had it rough."
At St. Freya High School, anyone called a professor was treated like royalty. The saying that knowledge was power was no empty phrase.
"He probably only barely met the qualifications to become a professor. No