35. Little bastard, where have you been? Go back and check the score!
"Whatever, you come and see."
At this time, the police car had quickly arrived at the scene. Chen Mo could see the red and blue flashing lights from a distance on the roof of the building. Listening to the sirens getting closer and closer, Chen Mo leaned out of the balcony.
He waved and said hello to Uncle Zhao who was looking over from the car. When Zhao Cheng rolled his eyes speechlessly, he smiled and said to the system.
[Okay then... You single-handedly destroyed all the authors on the platform and emptied all the books on the readers' bookshelves. And now you are filling the empty bookshelves with books one by one... The host is not as good as you
The pen name is called: Empty Bookshelf? How does the host feel?]
"It's okay, no problem."
Chen Mo had already greeted Zhao Cheng and chatted casually in his mind.
【Okay, host.】
[The system is being modified...]
[The author ID has been determined and is being modified...modification completed.]
[Author ID: Empty Bookshelf]
…
By the time Chen Mo put Chen Qian into the ambulance and followed Zhao Cheng back to the police station to assist in the investigation, when he came out of the police station again, it was already bright and the morning sun was shining high in the sky.
"Hey, did you hear the flat thunder during the day today? It scared me, I thought it was an earthquake!"
"Yeah, it's really weird in broad daylight. Thunder suddenly appears in a clear sky! It's really weird."
"Hey! Do you think someone is going through a tribulation? A few days ago, I saw someone watch the clouds gathering during a thunderstorm suddenly dissolve in an instant."
"...you have read too many novels, right?"
…
When Chen Mo walked out of the police station and on his way home, he heard someone talking about the thunder that struck the ground that morning.
As the culprit of this incident, Chen Mo still twitched his lips helplessly when he passed by several people.
Before he could sort out today's system affairs, a pleasant bell rang, interrupting his thoughts.
"Jingle Bell!"
After answering the phone, he found that it was his father. Chen Mo glanced up slightly and found that it was already past nine o'clock and he could check his scores.
Sure enough, after pressing the answer button, Lao Chen's angry roar came from the other end of the phone.
"Little bastard, where have you gone?! The Provincial High School Admissions Office has released the entrance to check your scores!!! Come back and check your scores! You are so worried about me and me!! Your teacher has already sent me a WeChat message to ask about your scores, you are a human being
Where did you go?"
"I'm with Uncle Zhao now and will go back soon. If you are in a hurry, Old Chen, you can go and get the admission ticket from the desk drawer in my room. The admission ticket number and other information are on it."
"You don't need to tell me, I've already memorized your admission ticket number."
"and you……"
"Nonsense, you've been working hard for three years, aren't you just waiting for this moment? I won't check your own results until you come back to check them yourself."
"Hahaha, Lao Chen, since when did you become so particular about ritual?"
"Stop talking nonsense and come back quickly!"
"Hahaha, okay, I'll be there soon."
Chen Mo hung up the phone with a smile, put away his phone, and ran all the way home.
After three years of hard work, it finally came to fruition.
…
When I got home, Lao Chen was already sitting by the computer waiting.
The young man in his forties looks much older than his actual age, but his sharp eyes are as captivating as those of an eagle. At first glance, he shows the traces of being a law enforcement officer for many years.
If you ignore the traces of vicissitudes and years in his brows, a middle-aged man can be called a handsome uncle.
Although the unkempt stubble looks a bit messy, it feels inexplicably suitable when it grows on him. He is like a vicissitudes of life detective, with the charm of an adult man. Under the stern head of the man, he has a pair of sharp eyebrows and starry eyes.
There is God.
Chen Mo's pair of clean and sharp phoenix eyes followed the man. Although he looked more like his mother in other places, with these very similar eyes, when they stood together, they looked like father and son.
But it is a pity that for such a handsome man, the trouser legs below the knees can be clearly seen to be empty.
From time to time, it swayed gently with the breeze, vaguely revealing the shape of a thumb-thick steel pipe.
It makes people feel a tremble in their hearts and say a pity.
Even if a man's lower limbs have shrunk a bit, his muscular and muscular upper body will always be straight. This is a habit left behind by Lao Chen when he was a soldier in his early years.
This is also his pride.
A man in his forties or fifties is like an eagle that should have been flying in the sky, but his wings were abruptly broken.
There is still the arrogance and unruliness of an eagle in his eyes, but there is also the helplessness of being torn apart by pain, which makes people feel sad.
Chen Mo's eyes swept over his father little by little, observing his daily physical condition as a routine. His eyes stayed under Lao Chen's empty knees for a long time.
Suppressing the dull pain in my heart, I clenched my fists slightly.
Fortunately... it's not too late, there is room for recovery. The arrival of the system today has brought him a glimmer of hope, and he will try his best to seize this glimmer of hope.
Different from his usual calm expression when encountering any sudden accidents, Chen Mo's clean Danfeng eyes, those light-colored eyes that had always been calm and calm, seemed to be burning with a blazing unknown flame.
.
Apart from photography, this may be the most regretful thing in his life that he wants to make amends for.
…
"What are you doing standing there in a daze? Come here quickly. You kid is really not in a hurry at all! You are asking for a beating!"
Seemingly noticing the complicated and distressed look in Chen Mo's eyes, Old Chen's heart changed, he paused, subconsciously pulled the blanket to cover his legs, and then shouted in a stern and angry tone.
"Hahaha, it's coming, it's coming!"
Pulling out his thoughts from the trance, Chen Mo responded hurriedly.
He casually hung the camera on the shelf in the entrance hall and quickly walked to the sofa next to Lao Chen and sat down.
Without letting Old Chen push him any further, he quickly entered his admission ticket number and name, and hit the Enter key.
On the LCD screen, the fluorescence of the screen flickers slightly. If you keep staring at the computer, you can still see the tiny granular dots of the resolution.
The web address input field at the top glowed dark blue, with the address of the Admissions and Examination Office of Z Province's Middle School and College Entrance Examination spelled out in gray and white, and the small circle at the back was rotating round and round.
The gray frame in the middle of the screen always displays the words: The server is running, please wait...
Time passed extremely slowly at this moment.
Chen Mo and Lao Chen subconsciously held their breath at this time.
Well, it literally goes by very slowly.
After a while, Chen Mo and Lao Chen were almost suffocating, but the server still showed that it was running.