"He...he can't see us," Qin Yin looked at the slowly closing classroom door and said, "I understand, we must be like entering a realm, able to see the deceased's life experience!...Eh.
That’s not right, but the deceased is Lu Yueyi, what we see should be the fool’s memory, hey, is the fool already dead?”
Wen Ling couldn't think about it so much. She pointed at the classroom door anxiously, "Follow me!"
"Oh, yes, we have to catch up with him first." Qin Yin pulled Wenling and chased him out. "Where did the fool run just now? It seems to be this way. Come on, he has long legs. He won't be able to catch up in a while.
Already..."
After exiting the door, there is a bright and clean corridor. On one side of the corridor are snow-white walls and on the other side are wide windows. It is midsummer outside the window, and the orange-red sunset hangs lazily in the corner of the sky. This is a moment when I was a student.
A quiet and normal evening.
The two hurriedly ran through the closed classroom doors, turned the corner, and saw the stairs leading to the first floor.
There was the sound of the door opening and closing downstairs.
"The fool is out! Let's hurry up... Wen Ling, please be careful..."
The two ran to the first floor. There was a security uncle on duty standing next to the door. They were confident and opened the door in front of the uncle. When the uncle looked confused and frightened, they ran out of the teaching building.
After leaving the door, the two of them looked up and saw only one figure running wildly on the empty street - the fool.
"Ah, I can't catch up!..." Qin Yin ran as hard as he could, dragging the weak Wen Ling with him. After running a few steps, he started to gasp from exhaustion, "You idiot, you run like that."
What are you doing quickly! I’m exhausted... Stop!..."
The fool did not stop, but completely disappeared in front of the two of them.
"Oh my god..." Qin Yin covered her stomach with one hand and held Wen Ling swaying left and right with the other hand. She reluctantly looked at the empty streets again, "It turns out that at this time... the fool is running like this.
It's almost going...I thought...he learned it by running away often after being with us..."
"What should I do?" Wen Ling lay weakly on Qin Yin's shoulder and asked tremblingly.
"I don't know," Qin Yin put her hands on her hips and bit her lips as she pondered, "Did the fool go home? I don't know where he lives..."
Halfway through his words, Qin Yin suddenly raised his head and looked at the teaching building next to him.
"how?"
Wen Ling also looked up. After looking for a long time, he couldn't see any clues, but Qin Yin looked like he had found gold again.
"Classroom!" Qin Yin's eyes flashed like an outlaw, "The fool's classroom must have his basic information, and his home address must be on it!"
"Yes!"
The two returned to the door again. The security guard was leaning against the door to study the door that "opened by himself". The two bowed to him apologetically, then opened the door again and walked in.
.
"What do I mean by this? Is it haunted?...Brother Wang! Brother Wang, come quickly! It's haunted!..."
Amid the shouts of the security guard, the two calmly walked up the stairs, followed the original path, and returned to the classroom on the fourth floor.
The door to the classroom was not locked yet and opened with a push. As soon as he entered the classroom, Qin Yin skillfully announced the division of labor, "Wen Ling, you go to look at the idiot's desk, and I will look at the podium."
Wen Ling was a little embarrassed at first, but when she took out a lot of messy paper balls and dirty unknown objects from the fool's drawer, the guilt on her face turned into disgust.
"Eh..."
"I found the roster!" Qin Yin was very efficient. Within a few minutes, the thin booklet was in her hands, "Let me see, Xu Zishan... found it! Xu Zishan, gender
Man... I'll look at the address, um, No. 13, Xinqiao Hutong, Xinqiao Street, that's right here, let's go find him right now... eh, wait a minute!"
Just when Wen Ling was about to talk, Qin Yin made a new discovery. She stared at the roster for a while, then placed the roster directly in front of Wen Ling, pointed to the line on it and said, "Lv Jieyi is also on it.
, she and Fool are in the same class."
Ask Ling to take a look.
Lu Jieyi, female, contact number xxx, main contact person: father Lu Shoucai, home address: first floor of Qiaomo Building, Qiaomei Street.
"Great, it's very convenient now," Qin Yin turned his eyes and looked at other desks, "So... one of them is Lu Jieyi's desk."
Wen Ling blinked and understood what Qin Yin meant, but her strong sense of morality made her say righteously, "No!"
"What's wrong?" Qin Yin had already moved to other desks, "Since we are here to investigate the matter between the fool and Lu Yueyi, we must conduct an exhaustive investigation and search. And this time, it is Lu Yueyi who wants the fool.
To be buried with her, this little girl probably has some psychological problems, how can she do it if she doesn’t study it?"
"...Okay."
Wen Ling was persuaded, quickly gave up his sense of morality, and turned over tables one by one with Qin Yin.
Qin Yin turned over other people's tables faster. When Wen Ling was trying to put the items on a stranger's table back to their original positions, Qin Yin shouted again, "Found it!"
In fact, Lu Jieyi's seat is not difficult to find. Her seat is right in the middle of the first row of the classroom. Speaking of it, it is considered the back desk for fools.
"Okay?" Wen Ling trotted over.
"Well," Qin Yin had already opened the book on Lu Jieyi's desk, "Sure enough, she is different from a fool. Look how clean she is. I can't figure out what this little girl likes about fools..."
"I like it!" Wen Ling was shocked.
She quickly put her head in front of the book, thinking that Qin Yin saw something extraordinary in the book.
"Yeah, I just like it...it's not in the book, there's nothing in the book."
Qin Yin put the book back, picked up another one and started flipping through it. At the same time, he cast a wink at Wen Ling, "Isn't this obvious? I already know what happened to these two people.
Well, after all, everyone has been young, the little thoughts of high school students..."
Wen Ling had never been young. She blinked blankly and tilted her head.
"That's it..." Qin Yin slapped the book on the table, cleared her throat, and said with an aunt's smile on her face, "Those erased words on the fool's math notes must have been written by the person who bullied the fool!"
"Bullying?!" Wen Ling was even more surprised.
Idiot... Is there a day when I will be bullied?
"That's right," Qin Yin reasoned confidently, "Look, the fool is so handsome and tall. The teacher specially arranged for him to sit next to the podium to listen to the class. Paying so much attention to him means that his grades must be good. This kind of boy will definitely do well.
Those who were targeted by bad boys must have written those words to scold fools..."
Wen Ling opened his mouth, always feeling that there was something wrong with Qin Yin's words, but they were surprisingly logical and self-consistent.
"Every poor top student will meet a good squad leader who saves him," Qin Yin knocked on Lu Yueyi's desk, "This person is Lu Yueyi."