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After a lot of stupid things, I came to the grade office with a fever in my head, which can be regarded as the most stupid thing among them.

As a result, he turned his schoolbag and desk upside down, but he couldn't find any trace of the math test paper.

When Bi Ziyun saw the materialized student test paper falling out of his schoolbag, a picture suddenly flashed in his mind, and he froze in place.

In the afternoon, the football field, in front of the statue of Confucius.

Fang Nan picked up the schoolbag on the ground, put the pencil into the pencil case, and

Then, he folded his math paper and stuffed it into his schoolbag.

Bi Ziyun: "..."

It’s over.

Wang Jin saw that Bi Ziyun took a long time to come back, and asked him, "Why is it so slow, the paper is brought?"

"Report the teacher, the paper is lost." Bi Ziyun said frankly with a calm heart.

In the ears of the queen mother's full-bodied angry criticism, Bi Ziyun stood in the grade office biting the bullet, wanting to cry but not crying.

This set of test papers had just been finished by the Queen Mother in the afternoon class, so he threw the test papers away to others in the evening.

"Student Fang, we just came here to ask questions this time, and we don't require you to answer. I hope you don't feel too much pressure." The middle-aged man in a police uniform pointed to a few photos on the table, "This Are the faces of these people familiar to you? Have you been to your house before?"

Director Tian of the grade was sitting next to Fang Nan, and patted him on the back at this time: "The police officers just came here to ask a few questions, and you should answer them truthfully."

Lao Cao, the head teacher of Class [-], was also sitting on the side sofa. He picked up the teapot and poured tea for several police officers in the office.

Fang Nan stared at the three portraits in front of him, and said slowly, "I have no impression of them."

Hearing his answer, a policeman standing at the door opened his mouth: "Student Fang Nan, Fang Guangliang has already confessed to the Shanghai police, saying that the suspect met him at home, and the surveillance records also show that they met. Archive, are you sure you haven't seen any of them?"

"Xiao Wang, don't be impatient." The middle-aged man winked at the young policeman at the side, and said apologetically to Director Tian, ​​"Little young man, he doesn't have much experience, so he's a little reckless."

Director Tian put down his teacup: "Several police officers, the school also understands the police's desire to solve the case as soon as possible. However, this matter has nothing to do with Fang Nan, and he can be regarded as an indirect witness at most. This is a school after all, students The most important thing is to study. Why don't you let Fang go back to self-study first, and wait until the investigation results are out, and then find him to find out the situation."

Teacher Cao immediately nodded, "I'm Fang Nan's class teacher, and I'm also half of his guardian now. In this way, I will bring him to the police station on the weekend and actively cooperate with the police officers in their investigation."

"no problem."

The middle-aged police officer stood up and said very heartily, "Student Fang, go back to class first, and we won't bother you."

"But let's talk about it first. This case is related to a major smuggling case in southern Yunnan. Fang Guangliang can't get rid of it anyway." The police officer walked to Fang Nan with a slightly heavy tone, "Student Fang Nan, you still Be mentally prepared."

Fang Nan lowered his head and crossed his hands between his knees.The expression on his face was flat, showing no emotion.

He had just bid farewell to Bi Ziyun and returned to class at the football field when he saw Lao Cao waiting at the door of the class and said that he was going to the grade office.

As soon as he entered the grade director's office, Fang Nan saw several police officers sitting inside.The police said that Fang Guangliang was arrested in Shanghai, and you need to actively cooperate with the police investigation.

He told the police that what my dad committed was a civil dispute, not a criminal case, and you have found the wrong person.

The police handed him an investigation report and motioned him to take a look first.

After reading the investigation report in his hand, Fang Nan remained silent for a long time.Even Director Tian thought he had some emotional problem, so he immediately called Lao Cao in.

He always thought that the accident at home was closely related to that exam.

Because I passed the No. 1 exam, my father invited colleagues from the company to drink to celebrate. Unexpectedly, the driver in the company caused a traffic accident while driving drunk, killing several innocent lives.

Now, the black and white letters in his hand clearly told him that the overturned truck was filled with smuggled goods.The driver died instantly in that accident, and there is no evidence of his death.My father hid everywhere and was finally arrested by the police in Shanghai.

Dad said that he went north to find relatives to borrow money, but in fact he sneaked out of the province to escape legal sanctions.

He took away all the good memories of this family of three, leaving only his hysterical mother and himself who knew nothing.

Thinking of this, Fang Nan suddenly reached out and touched the pocket of his school uniform.

There was nothing in the pocket, and the iphone4s disappeared at some point.

He remembered that that day in the infirmary, when Bi Ziyun looked at the iPhone in his hand, his eyes were full of envy: "Your dad is so nice, not like my dad."

This was my last birthday present from my dad.

Forget it, it’s okay to lose it.Fang Nan thought to himself.

He no longer cares about what that person gave him.

The wall clock on the wall went round and round, but it was not time for self-study next night.

Bi Ziyun was still standing in front of Wang Jin's desk, listening to Wang Jin analyze the various mistakes he made in the monthly exam.

I have to say that the Queen Mother is indeed much more responsible than the teachers in the No. [-] Middle School before. She didn't give up on the underachievers in the class, and instead gave him a small lesson in the office alone.

Looking at the formula written by the Queen Mother, Bi Ziyun thought of the nonsense answers on his test paper, and felt mixed feelings for a moment.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the Queen Mother finally talked about the big topic.

Bi Ziyun had an open-minded look on his face asking for advice, but his heart had already flown into the sky.He heard the glass door at the end of the corridor being opened and glanced up curiously.

The first to come out was the unsmiling grade teacher, followed by Mr. Cao, the head teacher of Class [-], followed by a few policemen in uniform...

He rubbed his eyes and found that he was right.

Teacher Cao put a hand on Fang Nan's shoulder, as if he was comforting someone.Fang Nan lowered his eyes and walked silently among the crowd, with his schoolbag slung over his shoulder, the zipper on the bag still unzipped.

I don't know if it was his own illusion, but Bi Ziyun always felt that Fang Nan's face was paler than usual.

He knew that he shouldn't disturb casually at this time, so he just quietly stared at Fang Nan who was not far away, without making a sound.

Maybe his gaze was too direct and focused, Fang Nan, who was leaving the office with Lao Cao, suddenly raised his eyelashes and looked in his direction.

Most of Bi Ziyun's body was blocked by the partition wall of the office, only her head and the disobedient lock of hair sticking up on top of her head were vaguely exposed.

He looked at himself with several emotions mixed in at the same time.

Curiosity, puzzlement, and a trace of worry that others can hardly detect.

Fang Nan avoided his gaze, turned around, and left without saying a word.

The Queen Mother's voice was still echoing in the office. Bi Ziyun was startled, but in the end she didn't make any sound, and watched Fang Nan leave the office.

Lao Cao insisted on sending him back to the dormitory, but Fang Nan couldn't refuse, so he had to follow Lao Ban to the dormitory building.

When he was about to walk out of the school gate, Fang Nan paused and looked towards the lighted place at the end of the second floor.

The curtains in the office were tightly drawn, and it was unclear whether the man had left or not.

The moment his eyes met, he felt as if a big stone was suddenly pressed down on his chest.

If you want to escape, escape as far away as possible, escape to a place where the crowd can't see.

If that person just now was Lao Cao, Da Zhu, or someone else, as long as they were friends, they would be able to find an opportunity to vent their sadness.

Playing a game of ball, eating a barbecue, and even drinking wine secretly is not out of the question.

But Bi Ziyun couldn't do it.Fang Nan thought.

This kind of self seems a bit too unbearable.

13. Peach Blossom

The [-]th anniversary celebration is less than two weeks away, and several programs of the art troupe have also entered the final rehearsal stage.The conductor teacher of the Provincial Theater also came to Gunan to start the final run-in with the orchestra.

Under the coordination of Teacher Huang, Zhou Yi finally gave up the position of principal, and Bi Ziyun took the position of first violin.Although Zhou Yi was not convinced, he did not dare to express his dissatisfaction in front of the teacher.

Bi Ziyun's piano skills are obvious to all, and they are more than a little bit better than Zhou Yi.He didn't care about Zhou Yi's attitude, and he knew that he didn't dare to do anything to him.

While dealing with trivial matters in the rehearsal, and receiving the "special care" from the Queen Mother from time to time, Bi Ziyun was so busy these two weeks that she didn't even care about eating.

After leaving the office that day, he didn't have the extra time to care about what happened to Fang Nan.

It's just that sometimes on the way home, staring at the flow of people coming and going outside the window, the eyes of that person escaping from me always appear in my mind.

That's right, Fang Nan and himself are not friends, and he has no right to ask about other people's lives.The two were in two different classes upstairs and downstairs. If it wasn't for a coincidence, they wouldn't run into each other once in ten days and half a month.

What's more, Fang Nan is also a busy person. He has to go out to work part-time every day, so he probably doesn't have time to develop friendship with others.

Bi Ziyun gradually forgot what she saw that day, and devoted herself fully to the rehearsal for the school celebration.

The school spent huge sums of money to set up a 3D stage on the playground, with huge screens installed on both sides of the stage, capable of real-time live broadcast.The big stage is facing the teaching building where senior one and senior two are located. As long as you stand