The world after waking up is too difficult

Zhan Boming, who was caught, couldn't move, his face was so gloomy and ugly that he could drip ink.

He stared at Wang Dahu stubbornly, with viciousness like a snake and a scorpion in his eyes.

Wang Dahu was not afraid at all, and pulled him to his side with a smile: "Student Jia said that his father is also a teacher of Ningda University. Isn't Teacher Zhan interested in listening to the stories of colleagues?"

After finishing speaking, he didn't think it was a big deal, and flashed it in front of Director Shao, Principal Zheng and others.

Just watch the fun.

If you can't see the ghost involved, it won't be lively.

Director Shao and the others felt something flash in front of them, and then they saw a boy with only half of his head standing by the wall.

Another small part retained the appearance before death, bloody and bloody.

Director Shao was startled and leaned closer to Principal Zheng, and Principal Zheng also silently moved his body to be next to Director Shao.

The original secretary was left alone: ​​"..."

Don't leave me alone, wait for me~

The original secretary also quietly moved his small steps.

Three middle-aged men of different ages leaned together and wished they could hold hands.

Wang Dahu dragged Mr. Zhan forward: "Come on, let's have a good chat now."

Director Shao could clearly see Zhan Boming's attempt to escape just now, and roughly understood that this colleague was probably not as innocent as he appeared on the surface.

He had been blind before.

Although he was afraid, he still mustered up the courage to take a look at Jia Haoqi: "Jia, classmate Jia, if you have any grievances, you can tell me...to the masters."

Jia Hao glanced angrily at the three school leaders in the distance, and said word by word: "My father is Jia Bo, and he is a teacher of the School of Earth Sciences."

"Jia Bo?!" Director Shao said with surprise in his eyes, "He's not..." After seeing Jia Hao's angry expression, he swallowed the following words.

He naturally has an impression of this teacher.

About ten years ago, there was a scandal in Ning University, which has always been famous for its geology college.

After a doctoral supervisor was suspected of plagiarizing other people's achievements, he absconded in fear of crime and his whereabouts are unknown.

Some people said that the mentor felt ashamed after the incident was revealed, and couldn't get along anymore, so Quiet Mimi had to leave Ningcheng and change his name to another city.

There are also many students who have been taught by this tutor who stand up and speak out. They feel that there is something strange in this, and the tutor is not that kind of person.

Of course, more people still hold the attitude of eating melons.

It's nothing to do with hanging up high.

When a teacher was missing, the school naturally called the police, but in the end no one was found, so it could only be treated as a missing person.

As the missing time of Mr. Jia Bo became longer, more and more rumors spread later, and many students who had spoken out for him gradually shut up, maybe because they were a little shaken in their hearts, or maybe they forgot after a long time.

Director Shao took a glance at Zhan Boming from his memory.

What was plagiarized at the time was...

This Mr. Zhan.

He clearly remembered that Teacher Zhan's performance on this matter was perfect.

First, I was so heartbroken that I couldn't believe it.

Then he generously expressed that if Teacher Jia Bo came back to apologize, he would forgive him.

A perfect victim image.

It can be described as a representative of truth, goodness and beauty.

At that time, he won the favor of many teachers.

Director Shao's unspoken words still stimulated Jia Hao's anger, and the whole ghost was so angry that his seven orifices bled, and even the broken half of his head was bleeding: "My father didn't plagiarize, he didn't He is a kind of person", and then looked at Zhan Boming angrily: "It's him, this hypocrite, he was the one who shouted "stop the thief", stole my father's research results, and beat him back, he killed my father!"

It has been said that eyes can kill, the hatred in Jia Haoqi's eyes probably caused Zhan Boming to be delayed countless times.

He stared at Zhan Boming tightly, as if he was about to go up and tear him apart at any time.

Too bad he can't move now.

Jia Haoqi looked at the tree again. After searching for a long time, he finally found his father.

When I was eight years old, my dad who went out to work never came back.

Jia Haoqi has no mother since he was a child, and has always lived with his father.

Although he lacked maternal love, his father took the initiative to play the role of mother, and he was brought up by being a father and a mother.

Let him never feel that a child in a single-parent family is unhappy.

Since he was in elementary school, his daily life has become that his father sends him to school in the morning, and then he goes to college by himself.

In the evening, I would pick him up to the university office first, and then they would go home together when his father got off work.

However, that rainy night.

Jia Haoqi never waited to pick up his father.

At that time, news and newspapers were flying all over the sky, saying that his father had misbehaved academically and was in vain as a teacher.

How could it be possible for Jia Haoqi to believe that the father who usually took care of his daily life gently and taught him his studies severely, how could he plagiarize other people's achievements.

But from that day on, my father never appeared again.

He went to the university to look for it, and all he saw was that his father's office supplies were treated as garbage by others.

He called his father's mobile phone, but the phone on the other side was always turned off.

His father disappeared as if he had never been in this world.

Eight-year-old Jia Haoqi grew up overnight.

I had to shoulder the burden of supporting myself alone.

He searched for a long time, and then stopped looking.

He also never left Ningcheng.

He thought that as long as he was here, his father would come back one day.

but……

1 years, 2 years, 3 years...

Year after year, he grew up gradually, but his father never appeared.

This seems to indicate something.

However, if you live to see people, if you die...

I also want to see the corpse.

Jia Haoqi never built a tombstone for his father, because he still kept that small hope in his heart.

Also because...

If you don't see the bones, how can you talk about being buried.

Jia Haoqi grew up year by year. He followed his father's old path and entered the Earth Academy.

In fact, he didn't like this major, and his father's talent was not inherited to him after all.

but……

He wants to know a truth.

So he reined in all his hobbies and acted like a geology enthusiast.

After all, God will never disappoint a hardworking person.

He was successfully admitted to Ningda University and even the famous Earth Academy in the whole country.

There are countless days and nights of hard work. He has no talent, so he can only work hard and work hard.

Before he entered university, he had inquired about Zhan Boming, who was closely related to his father's disappearance.

At the same time, he is also a person who is very good at disguising himself.

Obviously sometimes snobbish and greedy want to seize all the benefits, but still pretend to be a modest gentleman.

Jia Haoqi felt like vomiting countless times.

But he held back, he has not found the truth about his father's disappearance.

When the school started, he didn't tell anyone about his family, especially his father.

The classmates only regarded him as a poor man with a miserable life experience.

Step by step, he gained the approval and favor of Zhan Boming.

Because of his excellent academic performance, he is destined to bring a lot of benefits to Zhan Boming in the days of graduate school or Ph.D.

It's ridiculous that Zhan Boming never doubted it.

There may be some people who are liars by nature, and some lies have deceived themselves before deceiving others.

When lying and pretending become a habit, it seems impossible to distinguish reality from lies.

It is also possible that the huge benefits brought by these years have made Zhan Boming forget what happened ten years ago.

Jia Haoqi originally thought that he would have to wait for a long time, and he had already made plans to study a PhD with Zhan Boming.

Ten years have passed, and I don't care about another ten years.

With everything from his father gone, his world collapsed.

People without a future don't care how many years it will take.

But the surprise came so suddenly, so suddenly that he was not prepared at all, and he knew the truth unexpectedly.

It was a very ordinary night in the internship.

Ordinary moonlight, ordinary weather.

He wanted to chat with Zhan Boming about the nature of the rocks he saw in the morning, which was already a part of his daily life.

He always worked very hard on Zhan Boming's development direction. Only in this way can he get Zhan Boming's attention, and he will have more contact opportunities after he becomes a graduate student or even a doctoral student.

and this……

It was also the direction of his father's research.

That night, as usual, he held a notebook and pen with well-prepared questions, intending to continue to act as a good student who is motivated and hardworking.

The difference is that Zhan Boming is not in that temporary office.

The night without acting seems to be a lot easier.

Jia Haoqi specially found a small road that was sparsely populated and prepared to go back home, which was a habit he had formed a long time ago.

A place with few people, quiet.

The environment is quiet and the heart is quiet.

A moment of silence is precious to him who is busy.

Just as he was enjoying this rare silence, he heard suppressed quarrels around the corner.

One voice was Zhan Boming, whom he was familiar with, and the other was Gao Piao, a college counselor whom he had only met a few times.

The two were talking about things he couldn't understand, what evidence, what recording, and Zhan Boming's angry reprimands were mixed in between, saying that 500 million was too much, and the lion opened his mouth and so on.

Every move of Zhan Boming is the object of Jia Haoqi's observation, so naturally he will not miss this kind of time.

He approached gently, and quietly turned on the recording on his mobile phone. The moment he approached, he was caught off guard by a long-lost name.

Gao Piao said, "Do you think Jia Bo has no descendants? What would happen if his son got the evidence? Mr. Zhan, who is a good teacher, turned out to be a murderer."

At that moment, Jia Haoqi's whole body began to tremble, and the blood started to flow backward from the soles of his feet, straight to his brain.

He squeezed the phone tightly, his fingers turned white and numb without feeling it.

He stared at that corner, his eye sockets gradually turned crimson, bloodshot all over the place, and he didn't even blink.

Those few words kept echoing in my ears, murderer, his father, evidence.

He could no longer hear what Zhan Boming said behind him.

There's just a feeling that it's finally here.

That feeling cannot be described in words.

But after a few seconds, he still calmed down, because he heard Gao Piao say: "Do you know who Jia Bo's son is? I just found out, too. It's a coincidence, it's the one you've always liked, Mr. Zhan." As for Jia Haoqi’s student, tell me, does he know or not, is it a coincidence or intentional?”