() With a little thought, Lin Zhou figured out who asked Qingying to bring him the information. He asked strangely: "Why didn't Senior Sister Ling come to me directly?"
Wei Qingying still had an indignant look on her face and said angrily: "Of course it's because she doesn't want to see you! I don't know what kind of gangster thing you did! Anyway, she looks ugly when she mentions you in front of me.
You are a bastard when you open your mouth and I want to kill you. I didn’t understand it at the time, but now I can understand her feelings!!!”
Lin Zhou felt a burst of sweat. He couldn't help but explain again: "Qingying, I didn't mean it just now. I didn't know you wouldn't..."
These words were a typical example of not mentioning something. Wei Qingying once again thought of her humiliation, her face was livid, and she beat him viciously several times, causing him to scream and beg for mercy.
After Wei Qingying calmed down for a while, she said: "My pity, Miss Ling, a beautiful iceberg who is so high up there, has been brought to such harm by you. You are not satisfied yet, and you have come to harm me! You have taken advantage of me!"
Lin Zhou said with a guilty look on his face: "Qingying, don't mess around. I didn't harm her or you...at most I just pinched you a few times...I swear, I didn't do this to Senior Sister Ling either!"
Lin Zhou casually mentioned: "Oh, when she comes to Zixin, she may want to study in Shenjiang. She is considering it."
Wei Qingying's eyes suddenly lit up. She jumped down from the vaulting box happily, and giggled unceremoniously: "That's great, you guys are really lucky! Just after she leaves, you can start Ling Shuanghua.
Got it!"
Lin Zhou weakly reminded her that although he didn't understand much about men and women, he also knew that it was a bit immoral to do so...
As a result, Wei Qingying's pretty face suddenly dropped, scaring someone so much that they no longer dared to raise moral issues.
She walked back and forth in the dark storage room, biting her fingers out of habit: "Actually, if you want to get Senior Sister Ling to be your girlfriend now, it will be a matter of seconds. As long as you open your mouth, she will definitely be willing to do it."
Absolutely. The key difficulty is how to do it without completely giving up on Zixin..."
Wei Qingying thought for a while, maybe she thought the difficulty was a bit high, and she said angrily: "Okay, I brought my things, and I took care of what should be taken care of! I even asked you to practice! Don't forget what you promised me.
! Otherwise I will settle the old score with you! Let’s go! I don’t want to see you now, otherwise I will beat you again!”
Looking at Lin Zhou's somewhat embarrassed figure, Wei Qingying pursed her lips hard. What she would never come out of was that the feeling just now was... weird, and it didn't come over for a while... but it wasn't annoying... actually
Don’t you hate it?! She doesn’t understand either…
He returned to the dormitory in embarrassment. There was still a little time before he left the appointment with An Zixin. Lin Zhou couldn't help but be curious. He sat on the bed and secretly read through the information that Ling Shuanghua asked Wei Qingying to bring him about the 'non-existent classroom'.
Information, printed out by the computer, also had some annotations written by Senior Sister Ling in Juanxiu's handwriting.
It was very quiet in the dormitory, he was the only one.
The information states that the 17th Teaching Building, formerly known as Qiuzhi Building, was built in 1981 and was designed by Qingzhou Hongqi Design Institute. The chief designer is Xi Xiaoming.
Xi Xiaoming was in his forties at the time. Lin Zhou calculated that if he were still alive now, he would be nearly eighty. The word "if" is added here because the information states that Xi Xiaoming went abroad in the early 1990s and later lost his life.
We only know that his destination is the United States, and we don’t even know which city in the United States.
The then principal in 1981 was Chow Yun-fu, the old principal whose classmates saw the drawings. He passed away more than ten years ago.
Ling Shuanghua has a note here. He contacted Yu Xiaolin, the great-granddaughter of Principal Zhou, and found nothing important. However, Yu Xiaolin said that her great-grandfather once left a note and regarded it as a treasure, but it took too long and the whereabouts of the note are now unknown. .She promised to help keep an eye on it and would contact her in time to let her know once she found it.
The construction unit of Qiuzhi Building is Qingzhou No. 1 Construction Company.
In the early 1980s, there were no personal computers in the country, and no network was used. Information recording relied entirely on pen and paper, and it was difficult to save paper. In addition, the First Construction Company had already gone bankrupt and could not be found. to the records of that year, so we started to look up the people who participated in the construction that year.
But Senior Ling Shuanghua is indeed a very persistent person. Through some old employees of the First Construction Company, she followed the clues and finally found two of the workers who participated in the construction of the Qiuzhi Building!
After asking over the phone, there was also no gain. Neither of them remembered the specific situation at the time of construction. In short, it was very ordinary and nothing special.
But Ling Shuanghua still refused to give up, and through the memories of these two people, she tried her best to contact the contractor of the construction team at that time. The latter recalled for a long time and finally mentioned that after they completed the construction, the owner, that is, the school did not The building was inspected immediately, but it took a year to confirm. For this reason, he went to the school many times to argue. Later, the school said that there was a small problem with the building and would not accept it for the time being.
At that time, the reform and opening up had just begun, and the contractor did not know how to litigate, so he could only press for inspection and acceptance from time to time, because if the inspection was not accepted, the final balance would not be collected.
It wasn't until a year later that he got the final money from the school as he wished.
Ling Shuanghua also wrote a note, indicating that she planned to spend some money to invite the contractor to Qingzhou and inquire about it carefully.
The next paragraph is an excerpt from the secret files of the Student Union, and Ling Shuanghua annotated it and said that he would burn it after reading it.
The main content involves the two rumors about the 400 classroom.
The first time was in 1981, when a student saw a mysterious design drawing in the office of then principal Chow Yun-fu, which included the existence of 400 classrooms.
Regarding this, Lou Zhiqiang, the then student union president in 1981, recorded in the secret file that the student was named Gao Haiyu, a top student in the Department of Architecture, obsessed with architecture, and particularly sensitive to such drawings, so he personally believed in Gao Haiyu's method.
However, the mainstream opinion at that time was that Gao Haiyu deliberately spread rumors about occultism. The school authorities forced him to apologize to all teachers and students. Gao Haiyu also had a bad temper and insisted that he was not wrong. At that time, the great turmoil had just ended, and these students had a special personality. The school sometimes has nothing to do with them.
But then I don’t know what happened, and things took a 180-degree turn. Suddenly one day Gao Haiyu publicly announced that he was blinded that time, and there was no such thing as Classroom 400, and the incident ended.
The file also mentioned that after graduation, Gao Haiyu had become a famous architect through hard work and talent. Ling Shuanghua tried to contact him, but he said he could not remember anything that happened more than thirty years ago.
Finally, Ling Shuanghua left a message, writing: In 1984, some classmates discovered that the school was trying to transport something to Classroom 400, Qiuzhi Building. However, there is no record of this matter in the secret files.
The chairman is really a mediocre person.
The short message still fully demonstrated Senior Sister Ling's personal style, and the words were full of arrogance.
Lin Zhou collected the information silently, and then sent a text message to Ling Shuanghua, telling her that he had seen the information and would destroy it in time.
I thought the eldest lady would not reply, but I received her reply just five minutes later. It was a simple line: I will be at the villa tomorrow afternoon.
This is a declarative sentence, not a question, and it does not conceal a strong commanding tone. Well, it is also a typical Ling Shuanghua style.
At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Zhou picked up An Zixin, who was carrying a big bag, in front of the girls' dormitory as scheduled. The two decided to spend the entire weekend outside.
The two of them drove into the city as they knew each other well.
Perhaps because she was worried about Shen Jiang's studies, An Zixin didn't seem to be in high spirits today. Sitting in the passenger seat, she said calmly: "First go to the Garden Hotel, open the room, put down the things, and then we'll go out."
have a meal together."
Lin Zhou nodded, and after a while, he couldn't help but said weakly: "I still feel it's a bit wasteful... Oops, I was wrong... That's it!"
That ouch, it turned out that An Zixin was really angry and pinched him. This guy was really, it was a waste to take the initiative to open a room with him! He still pushed back and forth, I really couldn't kill him!
Lin Zhou drove to the Garden Hotel very soon. He remembered that they took shelter here from the rain on their first date, and the night they established their relationship was also in this hotel room. It can be said that this Garden Hotel is full of people belonging to the hotel.
The memories of the two of them, and perhaps because of this, An Zixin seems to be more and more fond of this hotel.
When opening the room, Lin Zhou cautiously confirmed: "One room?"
An Zixin's face turned red and she pinched him again and said, "Big bad guy! She's your girlfriend...and you still ask, I'm so disgusted!"
Cheongju University Campus, Teaching Building 17.
Jiang Xiaoxue was standing blankly at the door of the teaching building at the moment. Due to the murder, with the consent of the school, all teaching activities in the 17th teaching building have been stopped at this moment, and the police have pulled up yellow curtains outside the building.
At the police cordon, several police officers were busy nearby, looking around to see if there were any missing clues.
It is now around four o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun is shining slantingly on this mottled old building, casting a long black shadow.
Looking at this old small building standing quietly in the corner of the campus, Jiang Xiaoxue always had an unexplainable feeling of disharmony in her mind.
"Have you seen some clues?" Hua Lei's unique hoarse voice came from behind.
Jiang Xiaoxue turned around, shook her head bitterly and said, "Apart from the remote location, there's really nothing special about it."
Hua Lei smoked a cigarette and stood side by side with her, looking at the building silently and muttering to himself: "Where is the secret of this building?" To be continued., Welcome to Qidian (qidianinvest)
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