He Kaiyan turned directly to the last page, and the diagnosis was written clearly.

"Evaluation results, standard score: 14, no obvious symptoms of psychological disorders..."

The doctor believes that he has no mental illness and his values ​​in all aspects are significantly lower than those of other children of the same age. It can be said that he is in excellent condition.

He Kaiyan also thought so before those messy things happened.

After all, he was born in a middle-class family, and although his parents were busy with work, they gave him a lot of love.

"Since the doctor thinks the problem is not with you, then it is possible that the problem lies somewhere else." Uncle Liu touched his chin.

He Kaiyan also thought so, but he was not sure where the problem lay.

A document was handed to him and He Kaiyan was stunned for a moment.

Uncle Liu said, "Take a look, maybe you will have some new ideas."

The document was wrapped in a cool plastic bag, or rather, it should be called plastic film.

Unlike ordinary plastic paper bags that are loose, it is completely tightly attached to the document book. It looks thin, but it is actually very difficult to open.

He Kaiyan looked up at Uncle Liu again. The other party's meaning was very clear. He had to find a way to open the document himself.

He opened the drawer of the bedside table and, as he expected, found some daily necessities inside, including scissors and an art knife.

However, even sharp scissors could not break this layer of plastic film. The art knife seemed to have left a few scratches, but in fact the plastic film was elastic and quickly returned to its original state.

He Kaiyan fell into deep thought. This layer of plastic film must be a special new material, and it is a confidential material that will never be made public.

And the documents that can be protected by the new materials must be extremely confidential.

Thinking about it this way, Uncle Liu is not an ordinary policeman, and the strange things happening to him are definitely not his illusion.

As if seeing through He Kaiyan's thoughts, Uncle Liu took the plastic film and gently scratched the back with his fingertips a few times, and the lock-like plastic film fell into pieces.

He Kaiyan opened the file book and was really surprised by the contents. From the birth of He's father and mother to yesterday, all the major events that the He family had experienced were recorded in the book.

Of course, it also includes He Kaiyan’s own information.

Regarding the part about his parents, He Kaiyan is not sure which parts are true, but there are many inconsistent memories of his own experience.

He Kaiyan stared at the photo of "himself" in the information, and surprisingly, he did not look exactly like him.

The one with the short hair that looked particularly dull, he usually wore a school uniform and had a pair of thick black-framed glasses on his nose.

No matter where he was, that "self" was always hunched over with his head down, making He Kaiyan feel extremely unfamiliar.

It was as if the He Kaiyan in the document was a person with the same name and surname as him, born at the same time as him, and who happened to look 60% similar to him.

The other He Kaiyan attends Jiayun No. 1 Middle School. If he had to take an exam, he would not have been able to enter this key middle school based on his grades.

It just so happened that the He family’s registered residence was within the scope of No. 1 Middle School, so he was assigned to the junior high school department of No. 1 Middle School.

What was even more unacceptable to He Kaiyan was that not only was his other self bullied at school, but teachers often thought that he was the one causing trouble and punished him many times.

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