The King of Close Soldiers of the Beauty President

Lu Xiling has been calling all kinds of gods all day long, but it seems to be fruitless, and his face is always bad.

Sitting on the sofa, Ye Zhibing also looked uncomfortable, so he greeted Lu Xiling: "Boss Lu, I'm going out to do something, so let me tell you."

Lu Xiling waved his hand impatiently, like chasing away flies, "Go, go."

Although Ye Zhibing was a little displeased, he could feel Lu Xiling's inner torment at the moment, so he ignored her attitude, turned around, went downstairs, and left the company.

Ye Zhibing planned to do what he promised sister Xu yesterday.

According to the address on the note, Ye Zhibing slowly searched for Zhou Xiaoe's home.

The more you go, the more remote, the more desolate you go.

I have come to a shanty town, and as far as I can see, they are all low-rise bungalows, and there are many small shacks made of branches.

They are all poor people, living in such a place where life is inconvenient and facilities are backward.

Ye Zhibing took a look. There was no house number here, so he couldn't find it.

It seems that only the last ultimate weapon is used, the mouth.

"Master, do you know where Zhou Xiao'e's house is?"

"do not know."

"Auntie, do you know where Zhou Xiao'e's house is?"

"do not know."

"Mother, do you know where Zhou Xiao'e's house is?"

"do not know."

"Uncle, do you know where Zhou Xiao'e's house is?"

"do not know."

I asked one person after another, and they all said "I don't know" coldly.

Ye Zhibing was a little frustrated. Could it be that the address is wrong, fake, that girl doesn't live here, or that girl is a liar?
However, Sister Xu said that she had seen her father, and Sister Xu would not lie to herself.

What the hell is going on here?
Ye Zhibing was completely stunned.

Finally, another old man with a white beard came, riding a tricycle and pulling some dead branches, which may have been taken home as firewood.

Ye Zhibing went up to meet him and asked politely, "Master, do you know where Zhou Xiao'e's house is?"

"I don't know." The old man answered neatly.

Even though Ye Zhibing was hit countless times by this answer, the old man showed no mercy.

The old man wanted to leave, but Ye Zhibing didn't want to be reconciled, so he chased after him, stopped the old man, and said with gestures: "Zhou Xiao'e is a female student, I don't know if she has dropped out of school, her father is in the hospital."

The old man frowned and thought for a while: "Female student, father is hospitalized? Father is hospitalized, female student?"

Ye Zhibing stared closely at the old man's brow, hoping that it would relax, and told himself an affirmative answer.

However, the reality is cruel. The old man thought for a while, "I never thought of such a person. You should ask someone else."

After speaking, the old man turned the faucet of the car, bypassed Ye Zhibing, and rode away.

A gust of wind blew, and Ye Zhibing was messed up in the wind.

Ye Zhibing didn't know how to reply to Sister Xu. He told her that there was no such person and that he was a liar, but did Sister Xu believe him?I still thought he was lazy and didn't want to look for him.

Ye Zhibing walked forward slowly, and suddenly saw a middle-aged man wearing glasses and holding a triangle ruler and other teaching tools in front of him. He seemed to be a teacher.

With a flash of inspiration, Ye Zhibing felt that he was saved. Since the girl said she was a student, and no teacher would not know the situation of the student, just ask the teacher, and maybe there will be results.

Ye Zhibing stepped forward to meet him, and asked politely, "Teacher, teacher."

The teacher wearing glasses raised his head, looked at Ye Zhibing, and asked suspiciously, "Comrade, what do you want?"

Ye Zhibing laughed along, "It's such a matter, I want to ask you about a student's situation."

"Are you inquiring about a student? What do you want to do?" The teacher became vigilant, thinking that Ye Zhibing was a bad guy trying to trick the student.

Ye Zhibing knew that the teacher had misunderstood, and hurriedly explained: "Teacher, don't get me wrong. We want to help this student. Her father is hospitalized and seriously ill. As for her, I don't know if she has dropped out of school. We want to give her some money and let her take the book Read on, and you can eat."

The teacher let out a long breath, "Oh, that's what happened. Tell me, what's her name?"

"Zhou Xiao'e, Zhou with a long circumference, small in size, and Dou'e's e."

The teacher looked up at the sky and muttered something: "Zhou Xiaoe, Zhou Xiaoe..."

After a while, the teacher lowered his head and looked at Ye Zhibing, "I'm sorry, I don't remember that there is a student named Zhou Xiaoe in our school."

Ye Zhibing felt very disappointed, even the teacher didn't know, so where could he find it?

There are at least a million people in this city, and looking for someone whose name isn't even certain is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Alas, let's do whatever we want. From this point of view, doing good deeds is not so easy.

Ye Zhibing was dejected, and walked back slowly.

"Comrade, wait a minute." The teacher suddenly called Ye Zhibing from behind.

Ye Zhibing turned his head, saw the teacher running over in a hurry, and said out of breath, "I remembered that there was a female student whose situation was very similar to what you said, but her name was not Zhou Xiao'e?"

"What's that called?"

"Huang Xiu."

"Huang Xiu?"

"Yes, her mother passed away very early, and her father was seriously ill and hospitalized not long ago, and she hasn't come to class for a while."

"Then where does she live? Teacher, do you know?" Ye Zhibing asked with the last glimmer of hope.

"I just finished class, I'll take you there." The teacher smiled at Ye Zhibing friendly.

Ye Zhibing also responded with a smile, "Then I will trouble you, teacher, so I won't delay your class."

"It's okay. My morning class is over. Isn't this going home to make lunch? It's okay to eat later."

"Then trouble you."

The teacher led Ye Zhibing to and fro in the shanty town here, without a sense of direction at all, not because Ye Zhibing has no sense of direction, but...

All the alleys here are not straight, but twisted and twisted like intestines.

If no one leads the way, anyone who goes in will have to get lost.

After walking for a long time, I came to a bungalow.

This room is very old, the mottled blue brick walls are all ruined, and there are not a few good glass pieces, all of which are pasted with old newspapers to keep out the wind.

"This is the house." The teacher pointed to the room and said to Ye Zhibing.

When Ye Zhibing saw it, his heart sank.

There are couplets written on white paper pasted on both sides of the gate: "The sound and appearance are sweet", and "the noble spirit always exists".

Ye Zhibing knew the rules here, and posted white couplets to indicate that someone in the family had passed away.

The door was closed and locked, and the dust accumulated on the door, indicating that no one had opened the door for some time.

There is no way, this matter can only be done here.

Even if Sister Xu came in person, I'm afraid it would be the same result.

Do your best to obey the destiny.

Ye Zhibing turned around and expressed his gratitude to the teacher: "Thank you, teacher, for your hard work."

The teacher felt a little guilty, "Oh, it's because I didn't care enough about the student, and I don't know where she is now, and how she is doing well."