I started a senior citizen university after being unemployed, and I became the favorite of my uncles

Grandpa Wang counted them carefully again. There was probably a small piece of daffodils missing, a few tulips were also missing, there were obvious broken branches on the peach and cherry blossoms, and even the thorny roses were not spared.

Uncle Wang hurried back to the classroom and shouted, "Something bad has happened! There's a flower thief in school!"

The old men who were practicing cutting, welding and carpentry skills in preparation for the "World Senior Competition" looked up at the same time.

"What! In broad daylight, in clear view of the world, someone actually dares to pick flowers right under our noses!" Uncle Zhou slammed the table and stood up.

Uncles and aunts have a strong affection for the school. Every blade of grass and every tree grows up under their witness and care, and is no different from their own children.

The uncles all came out together and were determined to find out the truth of the matter.

Uncle Li took out a magnifying glass from somewhere, leaned in front of the peach tree to observe carefully, and said confidently: "Something is wrong, nine out of ten is wrong."

"These pruned branches are all inconspicuous side branches. Even if they are missing, it will not be noticed for a while."

Grandpa Zhang hugged the cherry tree and poked the smooth cut surface of the branch with his finger. "I also feel something is wrong. This cut surface was obviously cut with scissors. The person who stole the flowers came prepared and brought tools with him."

"And there is another very important point." As the divine strategist of the "Five Vajras", Uncle Liu pointed out a very important point: "Look here."

Grandpa Liu pointed to a set of footprints next to the daffodil bushes and analyzed with his chin rubbing: "The footprints are messy, some are big and some are small. They are definitely not from one person. I suspect it was a team crime."

"What should we do? Should we tell the teacher and the principal?" Uncle Wang panicked.

"Don't panic!" Uncle Liu stepped forward and took charge of the situation. "We don't have any clear evidence yet, so we need to investigate further."

"So are we investigating a case now?" Uncle Li asked excitedly.

"Old Zhou, what did you say in that cartoon?" Uncle Zhang poked Uncle Zhou's arm.

Uncle Zhou hesitated and said:

"Any time?"

"Anywhere!"

"Five old men, set out to investigate the case!"

The passionate Uncle Wu lay on the ground looking for clues.

They really found a lot of clues.

For example, the person picking the flowers does not pluck the flowers directly, but picks one or two from the corners, which does not seem to affect the overall look at all.

For example, when they picked the flowers, they even removed the weeds to make the flowers and plants look better in terms of survival conditions.

Uncle Wang and his friends all agreed that this "flower thief" seemed to be a very kind person who loved flowers very much.

But why do we need to secretly pick flowers? What do we do with them?

……

Lin Qinglan learned the new news in the office.

"Uncle Bao is transferring schools?"

Lin Qinglan was very surprised because Uncle Bao was a new student this semester and had not been at Evergreen for long.

Uncle Bao has a very distinctive appearance, like Maitreya Buddha, with a kind face and a beer belly.

He has a very generous personality and even served as the class representative in the piano class.

Some time ago, at a teachers' meeting, I heard the piano teacher praising Uncle Bao, saying that he was very motivated to learn and had a strong understanding of music.

Uncle Bao's son Xiao Bao also felt very sorry: "Principal Lin, my job has been transferred to the next city, and I will probably live there for a long time in the future."

"My dad is old, and I don't feel comfortable leaving him here alone."

"If we move away, it will definitely be inconvenient for him to go to school here, so I would like to ask you to help me find out if there is a suitable senior citizen university in the next city, so that my dad can continue to go to school after he settles down there."

Xiao Bao on the phone spoke truthfully.

Lin Qinglan agreed to help Uncle Bao contact the school.

During the winter vacation, Lin Qinglan became familiar with several senior citizen universities in the city. In addition, she has participated in many exchange conferences, and Principal Xiao Lin is now a principal with extensive connections.

Uncle Bao's transfer to another school was very sudden, and he has been feeling depressed these days.

The uncles and aunts noticed Uncle Bao's mood changes.

Old Fu, who was the second most informed, found out the reason from Teacher Xia Xia, who was the most informed.

"Old Bao is going to transfer to another school." Old Fu said mysteriously.

"Transfer school? Where to? When are you leaving?" Uncle Bao was about to transfer to another school before Grandpa Sun had even finished discussing rope skipping techniques with him.

"You said Lao Bao is leaving, what can we do?"

Uncle Li felt that there should at least be a farewell ceremony so that Uncle Bao could transfer to another school happily.

"Let's prepare some food for him, such as pickled pepper and lemon chicken feet, what do you think?" Grandpa Sun raised his hand and suggested.

"I don't think it's that good. I vote for potato chips." Old Fu objected vigilantly.

"Peace Ambassador" Uncle Liao interrupted the conversation before any signs of a "quarrel" emerged.

"We should think about what Lao Bao needs, not what we want to eat."

"You make sense." Uncle Zhao nodded, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind: "I'll ask the female comrades if they know the news for you."

What Uncle Zhao meant by inquiring was sending messages to "harass" his wife, Aunt Li.

Aunt Li and the others had known the news a long time ago and had even thought of a farewell gift and were busy preparing it.