Several people looked around the diary for a long time, but in the end, Li Zifan asked uncertainly: "Is this... a simple drawing?"

This diary signed by Wang Jiayi has no text at all except for the date marked on each page, but is a simple sketch with simple colors like a beginner.

"Well, it's indeed a simple drawing, and the drawing is quite bad. I wonder if the teacher in charge of the props is at this level or deliberately painted it like this?" Zhao Guolong couldn't help but think.

After watching for a long time, the few people didn't see anything from these paintings. They looked at Ye Fan again, hoping that he could give the correct answer to the omnipotent one.

Ye Fan also touched his chin and pondered for a while. It seemed that the roughness of the painting exceeded his appreciation ability. It took him a long time to point to these paintings and said, "This painting is definitely the most difficult puzzle arranged by the program team. I don't know how many brain cells I died before I could see it!"

...

In the monitoring room, the teacher in charge of props scratched his head awkwardly. He really didn't make things difficult for Ye Fan and the others at this stage. It was just that the program team said that these paintings must look only at the level of elementary school students, but no one knows what the level of elementary school students is, so he could only draw them blindly and draw these terrifying things.

...

"First look at the first painting. The date above is May 8. It is a slightly larger stickman holding something. Below is a smaller stickman drawing against the drawing board." Ye Fan continued: "Let's consider this bigger stickman as the head teacher, and the smaller one as Wang Jiayi."

"On May 11, the painting was about the head teacher burning the painting because of something, and Wang Jiayi hid aside and cried."

"On May 15th, two stickmans, one big and one small, were holding something like a weapon, chasing another stickman... Combining the previous two diaries, we will speculate that the two people holding weapons, one big and one small, were the class teacher and the class monitor Xiaozhi."

"The most important thing is this article on May 25th. Five little stickmans pressed the head teacher to the ground, and there was an abstract knife in his chest..."

After Ye Fan said this, he carefully observed everyone's expressions, and everyone's faces showed thoughtful expressions.

"But there is no name in this painting, so I'm just guessing. However, this painting on May 25 is very consistent with our previous guesses." Ye Fan said. He didn't want to kill the truth like this. After all, before everything was revealed, anything was possible. Besides, even if the truth was really the five children who killed the psychopathic head teacher, how can I explain the previous suspicious points? Could it be that the program team's brain was terrified? Leaving such a lot of obvious bugs.

Everyone nodded. Although they didn't say anything, they obviously had already regarded the guess just now as the correct answer.

"The most urgent task is not to interpret the diary. I have searched this art room. The place is so big. There doesn't seem to be any place to hide things. Where is the class teacher's broken limb?" In order to avoid everyone from continuing to get stuck, Ye Fan had to change the topic quickly.

Hearing this, everyone woke up and looked around and found that as Ye Fan said, there was no place to hide things here.

Several drawing boards and one podium were almost everything in the classroom, and Ye Fan moved the podium and found nothing.

Time passed by minute by minute, and everyone's faces showed some anxiety. If they could not solve the puzzle as soon as possible, they would have to waste another class here.

"Ye Fan, come and take a look. These drawing boards seem a bit strange..." Li Zifan suddenly said.

Ye Fan walked over when he heard the sound, looked at the drawing boards carefully, but found no strangeness. He couldn't help but look at Li Zifan in confusion.

"There are five painting boards here, and four of them are painted on them..." Li Zifan said persistently. Everyone noticed that this is the case. Among the five painting boards, four of them have different paintings. From an artistic perspective, their works are many times stronger than the simple drawings on the notebook just now.

So everyone turned their attention to the only blank drawing board.

"I see!"

"I see……"

Ye Fan and Wang Jiayi almost said it at the same time. They looked at each other and saw the answer in each other's eyes. However, Ye Fan nodded slightly at Wang Jiayi, then took a step back, obviously trying to leave this opportunity to show off to Wang Jiayi.

After all, since the beginning of the show, Ye Fan has almost snatched everyone's limelight by himself, so it's good to let others perform as soon as possible.

Wang Jiayi understood and walked towards the blank painting board with a flashlight. After observing the painting board for a while, she confidently picked up the paint beside her and applied it to the painting board with a paintbrush.

As the paint was painted all over the drawing board, a few lines of white boy appeared on the drawing board. Wang Jiayi said excitedly: "This thing is called invisible indentation writing. Use the method of pressing the word or drawing on paper in advance. When other things are applied, the handwriting will appear due to the marks. When I was a child, I was very obsessed with this thing, but I didn't expect it to come in handy."

Everyone couldn't help but start to admire the program team. How many suspense movies and detective novels have to be seen to bring together so many tricky cold knowledge? The program team really took great painstaking efforts.

However, the devil is one foot taller, and the program team combines these things together is also the crystallization of multiple planners, but they can handle it almost as long as Ye Fan alone. It has to be said that Ye Fan's intelligence has definitely outweighed them several streets. Even Wang Jiayi, who was previously called "As long as you calm down, there is no puzzle to get her, could only barely keep up with Ye Fan's rhythm.

Soon, the words on the drawing board were fully revealed, but the meaning of the word made everyone a little confused.

"It's near in front of you? What the hell is this?" Zhang Xuan couldn't help but say at the reminder.

Logically speaking, you can at least give a specific tip. It's like a group of people looking for treasures. They finally got clues about the treasures, but the clues turned out to be "one plus one equals two". Do you think you're fucking?

Wang Jiayi put down her brush and returned to the side of the few people to think about the purpose of this prompt. Finally, Ye Fan took the lead and walked onto the podium first, sighed and said, "It's really a reminder of the stream of consciousness."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!