After inheriting the antique shop

This time Xu Chengyin walked up the stairs in a fair and honest way, so when Teacher Wu heard the footsteps, he turned around and naturally saw him.

Teacher Wu didn't think too much about why Xu Chengyin appeared here. After all, Xu Chengyin was "assisting in handling the case" before, and he took the lead in explaining: "Lai Xingquan was arrested here. I heard that he also wanted to jump off the building, so I wanted to come and see. After he was taken away, I felt bad, so I stayed here to let the wind blow, and I will go down later."

"It's okay, I just came up to take a look." Xu Chengyin walked to Teacher Wu and leaned against the railing beside him, "Teacher, whatever you want."

Yu Qingsong was still chattering in Xu Chengyin's ear: "I'm angry, I'm really angry this time, I can't integrate into the world of the two of you, I'm isolated by you like an outsider, this matter can't be finished without seven candles , I stood alone on the roof blowing indifferent and desolate and melancholy, the wind on the roof was so strong that I was so scared..."

Yu Qingsong babbled a lot, and found that Xu Chengyin's attention was not on himself at all, so he curled his lips: "That's right, this old man came up with the police at first, and then he has been looking into the distance and sighing in melancholy."

It seems that I will start writing poetry in the next second.

What is "thousands of miles sad autumn is often a guest", what is "down and out new stop the dirty wine glass".

Although it's summer now, this teacher is not down and out, and he doesn't have a wine glass, but that's roughly what he means.

After all, this is a poem he learned in school when he was still alive nearly 20 years ago, and now he still remembers these few lines.Yu Qingsong said that he was surprised by himself, he is simply a cultured ghost.

After thinking about it, this person thought of Xue Xue again, and he started to feel sad like the previous teacher Wu when he was alone.

Xiaoxue is a good girl, but she was killed by some bastard, and she is still caught now. If Xiaoxue is still there, she should be a sophomore in high school.

Before meeting Xu Chengyin, Xue Xue was the only person he could talk to, and also his only friend.

This atmosphere made him want to recite poems at the moment, so he heard the ghost say with great pain: "You buried the mud in the spring to sell your bones, and I will send the snow to the world."

Xu Chengyin who has been listening: "..."

This ghost must have been a liberal arts student before his death.

"In my heart, Xinghua is a good boy..." Teacher Wu shook his head as he spoke, "Unfortunately, one wrong step, one wrong step. I am also responsible for the choice he made today. At the beginning, he When someone asks me for help, I should enlighten him, and maybe there will be no such thing as today."

He has taught many students. He has been very responsible since he has been teaching for so many years and has been asking himself. He also treats the students as his own children.

He also has a good relationship with Zhai Liang, after all, they have worked together for so many years.

Now that something like this happened between a student and a friend, he was really in a mixed mood.

Xu Chengyin didn't know what to say, so he could only comfort him dryly: "This is probably fate."

Teacher Wu let out an "ah" and shook his head: "You can say this kind of thing now. I saw many people in the class today, and you have changed the most among these people. I really didn't recognize you at first."

Xu Chengyin has heard such similar words many times today, and now he has answered very skillfully: "People will always change."

Even the tone of voice was exactly the same as before.

"You were not kindergarten children after all, and I can't do much with you socially. I can only let Xinghua pay attention to it on weekdays."

Teacher Wu talked about the past, and looked at Xu Chengyin, who had a huge change in temperament, and couldn't help feeling: "I know that you were adopted by your grandfather when you were very young. You have no parents since you were young. It is inevitable to have such a temper. I used to think After all, as a teacher, I wanted to try to make you treat me as a father, but unfortunately I didn't do it until you graduated. Looking back, I have been a teacher for so many years, and I still have a lot of regrets."

Xu Chengyin's brain exploded with a "buzz", and his throat tightened.

He could no longer hear what the other party continued to say, and interrupted the other party: "Teacher, how do you know that I was adopted?"

"I went to visit your home in your first year of high school. Your grandfather said that." Teacher Wu wondered, "Weren't you there at the time? Your grandfather has no children and opened a shop in the ancient street."

At that time, he was still shocked by Xu Chengyin's life experience, so he was deeply impressed by this incident.

But Xu Chengyin was just the opposite, and even became confused: it was not the same at all.

It was nothing like his memory.

He remembered that he had parents, but because they were busy and didn't go home all year round, so he didn't have a deep impression of them.

Teacher Wu saw that Xu Chengyin, who was opposite him, seemed to be stupid when he was talking, so he asked with concern: "Is there any problem?"

"No problem." Xu Chengyin quickly calmed down and found an excuse to slip away, "I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

After Xu Chengyin finished speaking, he left in a hurry, and Yu Qingsong naturally followed suit.

At this time, Xu Chengyin was in a mess, and sent a message to Yin Gan to let him not wait for him, and he left the school first.

When Yin Gan returned to school, he went to find Du Qi, and asked them to police to call the female teacher surnamed Shi.Yin Qian found an empty classroom at random and motioned Teacher Shi to sit wherever he wanted.

He glanced at the dusty stool himself, gave up the idea of ​​sitting down, and simply leaned on the podium, looking down at the other party.

The other party seems to be very nervous. Although the face looks calm, the hands don't look like that.

Yin Gan glanced at the other party's hands twisting the hem of the clothes, looked away, and looked directly into the other party's eyes: "Mr. Shi, I have a few questions to ask you, please cooperate with the investigation."

"You shouldn't ask me about the principal. I have nothing to do with the principal, and I don't know him well. I only know that he is responsible for his work."

Yin Gan followed her words and asked: "Don't be nervous, just ask the colleagues around the deceased in general, and many teachers will also ask after you... Has the principal had any conflicts with other teachers on weekdays?"

"I really don't know about this." Teacher Shi obviously relaxed a lot, shaking his head, "I'm just a class teacher, and I communicate with other teachers in our class, teachers of the teaching and research group, and grade leaders on weekdays."

Yin Gan smiled with that delicate and deceptive face: "Do they all have any objections to Zhai Liang?"

"No."

Yin Gan speeded up the questioning: "What about the other grades? Or, have you ever heard of someone being dissatisfied with Zhai Liang?"

"Not really."

Yin Gan: "Where is Wang Youde now?"

Teacher Shi blurted out: "I don't know."

There was an instant of silence.

As soon as Teacher Shi finished speaking, Yin Qian was caught off guard when he suddenly asked a question, and the other party's pupils shrank, and Yin Qian caught all of this.

Wang Youde was the name that the painted skin used to carry out activities in Yuncheng wearing a dead man's skin.

Teacher Shi knew that he had slipped the tongue, and his face was pale, but he still pretended to be stupid: "Who is Wang Youde, I don't know."

The mobile phone in Yin Qian's pocket "ding" sounded, it was the notification sound of someone sending a message, but he didn't have time to look at it at this time, but pressed on Teacher Shi step by step.

"Why don't you even know your boyfriend anymore?" Yin Qian's smile deepened, "Or is it an ex-boyfriend, and everyone says that a qualified ex should be like a dead person, and you drank Mengpo soup so early?"

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On the other side, Yu Qingsong used to chatter about how he and Xue Xue became friends when they first met, but then he obviously felt that Xu Chengyin's state was not right, so he shut up and leaned over: "What's wrong with you?"

Xu Chengyin just frowned and thought about something.

Seeing that Xu Chengyin didn't intend to stop at all, Yu Qingsong had no choice but to float in front of him and block his way: "You don't want to walk back, at least ride a shared bicycle."

Although he himself didn't need to walk, he could just float, but for Xu Chengyin, he would have to wait until dark for such a long journey back at this time.

And it is quite hot today, and it is easy to suffer from heat stroke.

Xu Chengyin listened to his words and found a bicycle.On the road, he suddenly said to Yu Qingsong: "Ask me some questions about my parents... any question is fine."

"Do you really suspect that you were adopted? In fact, you are." Yu Qingsong muttered, "Your grandfather has passed away for so long, and I haven't seen your parents until now... Let alone your parents, I don't even have a single relative of yours." seen."

Xu Chengyin: "I remember that I have parents."

Yu Qingsong scratched his head, and asked casually, "Okay, then what are your parents' names?"

Xu Chengyin was silent.

"No way." Yu Qingsong said, "You don't know?"

"I forgot, I can't remember."

Xu Chengyin didn't believe in evil: "You ask one more question."

They couldn't even remember their parents' names, but most of them already had the answer in their hearts, so Yu Qingsong stopped asking and asked Xu Chengyin to call.

"If you're really not adopted, there is always a phone number for your parents, try calling one."

Xu Chengyin immediately parked the car at a safe place on the side of the road, then rummaged through the address book in his mobile phone, read it three or four times from beginning to end, but there was no suspected number of his parents.

Xu Chengyin: "I obviously saved it..."

Xu Chengyin cut the address book interface into dialing again, and manually dialed his father's number in his memory.

is empty number.

Then he played the fuck again, and this time it worked.

The moment the other party picked up the phone, Xu Chengyin didn't make a sound, but the other party said "Hello". The voice was a slightly immature male voice, and he could even faintly hear the voice of the parents on the other end of the phone urging him to go to cram school. .

"Sorry, wrong type."

Xu Chengyin hung up the phone with a blank expression on his face.

In fact, he should have realized it earlier, but subconsciously he always thought that these problems about his parents were normal and there was nothing wrong.

However, once this problem is faced squarely, nothing is right.

Yu Qingsong was still racking his brains to say something to comfort him, when he saw Xu Chengyin squatting down with his head covered, his face showing pain.

Yu Qingsong: "Hey, hey, what's wrong with you, bro."

At this time, the sky was gradually overcast, the wind was blowing, and there was a drizzle that seemed to be there.

Xu Chengyin felt the water dripping on his hand, and the momentary coolness cleared his mind for a moment, and he struggled to stand up: "It's nothing, just a sudden headache."

Xu Chengyin stepped on the bicycle again: "Hurry up and go back, it looks like it's going to rain, I didn't bring an umbrella when I went out."

The rain came suddenly and heavily.

What used to be negligible drizzle soon turned into a torrential downpour. Xu Chengyin, who was riding a bicycle, was drenched in water very quickly. The rain on the pavement made it hard for him to keep his eyes open.

This point was originally the closing time for the stalls in the ancient street, and the rain was so heavy, so when Xu Chengyin rode back to the ancient street, there were no people on the road, and the only person was still standing in front of Yixiping's shop.

From a distance, the man was wearing a black cloak and was dressed strangely.

Enduring the pain in his head, Xu Chengyin hurriedly stopped the car and went over: "My friend, why are you standing at the door in the rain..."

Xu Chengyin's voice stopped abruptly when he saw the other party's face.

He had a deep impression on this gloomy face, and he would never forget it.

He subconsciously went to look at Yu Qingsong, but the other party didn't know where to hide.