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Friday is another monthly public welfare activity day.

The teacher has notified in advance that everyone will gather in the class today and leave at eight o'clock to go to the designated area to clean up the messy bicycles.

Shang Mu sat at the table, sipping the seafood porridge Ji Zhengchu brought him.While drinking, while watching the time.

It was already eight o'clock, and the seat by the window was still vacant, and Lu Fan hadn't come over yet.

Not only did he not make it to the classroom, he even dawdled until [-]:[-], when everyone was about to line up to go out, but this person didn't show up either.

Shang Mu was a little flustered, and his eyelids twitched.

Inexplicably, he remembered that rainy night at the foot of Qixia Mountain, when lightning broke in from the window and landed on the boy's right wrist with a long, hideous scar.

This person should be fine, right?

He took out his mobile phone, clicked on the Wchat dialog box, and sent a message to Lu Fan:

[Today we are going to do a charity event, why haven't you come yet?Did you oversleep? 】

After sending the message, I waited anxiously for a reply.

Although the content of the news was very light, Shang Mu felt heavy in his heart.

His fingertips kept swipe back and forth on the screen anxiously, and the Wchat interface was opened, closed, closed and opened by him.

The longer you wait, the more flustered you become.

When the class team went out in a mighty way, Shang Mu simply put on the earphones and made a voice call directly.

As expected, no one answered.

Shang Mu was so anxious that his hands were cold, he turned his head and suddenly grabbed Ji Zhengchu's arm: "Chuzi, Lu Fan is lost... I sent him a message but no one answered, and no one answered the phone... What should I do... Can I Why don't you take part in this event and go find him?"

Ji Zhengchu was still typing on his mobile phone, but Shang Mu suddenly pinched him, and he trembled from the temperature of his hands.

"What? Lu Fan lost it?" Ji Zhengchu put away the phone, shrinking his arms.

Looking up, seeing Shang Mu's eyes flushed with anxiety, he was stunned.

"Mu Mu, you, calm down. It's okay, Lu Fan is such a big man, older than us, he can't lose it.

You see he didn't come to participate in the event today, Lao Zhang didn't say anything, he must have asked for leave in advance, don't scare yourself. "

Shang Mu sniffed: "It seems... there is some truth to it."

After changing hands, he dialed Lu Fan's number again, this time bypassing Wchat voice and directly dialing the phone number.

A mechanical female voice came from the handset: "Hello, the phone you dialed has been turned off. Call again, it is still turned off.

——Ji Zhengchu stared openly——

The young man made ten calls in a row with a stubborn face, but none of them answered.

Watching his mouth curled up again, tears fell down with a patter.

Hastily panicked and took out a tissue: "Hey! Little ancestor, don't cry, don't cry! He must have turned off his computer and slept, he overslept, and hasn't gotten up yet! Wait, I'll ask Lao Zhang and see Lu Fan Where do you live, brother will accompany you to find out this bedridden kid!"

The students around also noticed this, and they all came to ask: "What's wrong? Why is Shang Mu crying?"

The movement was so loud that Zhang Kun, who was leading the team, was also startled, and trotted over quickly.

Seeing the boy with his head down and wiping his tears, he took his arm and stretched out the team.

"What's the matter, Shang Mu, why are you walking and crying? What happened, tell the teacher?"

Shang Mu wiped away his tears, and said with a trembling cry: "Teacher, Lu Fan is missing, I can't contact him, I'm afraid something will happen to him... Do you have his address, I want to go and see... "

He actually wanted to tell Zhang Kun more: On Lu Fan's wrist, there is a very long scar, like, like it was left by cutting his wrist before.

But thinking that this was Lu Fan's own private matter, he stopped.He didn't know whether Lu Fan wanted others to know about this matter.

"Teacher, tell me, I'll go and see him. The charity score this time, it's like I'm asking for leave, and I can make it up next time, okay..."

When Zhang Kun heard that it was because of Lu Fan, he let out a long sigh of relief.

"You scared me to death. I thought what was going on. Lu Fan went to participate in the farewell match of the sophomore debate team, in City Q. The tickets they bought together should be on the plane right now, and they can't turn it on."

Shang Mu let out an "ah" in a daze.

Zhang Kun patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, quickly wipe it with a piece of paper and go back to the team. He will land on the ground in an hour at most. When I saw you send a message, I will definitely contact you. Don't worry."

Then he took him back to the class team, and while walking, he said to himself: "The child is quite simple."

Shang Mu: ...

Raising his arm to wipe away the tears, he turned off the phone expressionlessly.

Who wants him to contact!Who cares that he contacted!

Let him join his debate team, and it would be even better if he could marry debate!

Damn, blow up!

Ji Zhengchu, who had been walking along with the team, stretched his neck and looked back every few seconds. I don't know how many times he looked at it. Only then did he see Shang Mu hurrying back behind the head teacher.

The boy had obviously calmed down, and he couldn't see what happened just now;

he cried...

Well, not only did he calm down, but his aura also froze, and he looked extremely unhappy.

"Mu, Mu Mu... What did the teacher say? How is Lu Fan, have you found it?"

He was given a chilly look.

Then, a chilly voice drifted into my ears: "From now on, this person can do whatever he likes and go wherever he wants. It's none of my business even if he lets aliens capture him for experiments."

Ji Zhengchu: ...

He looked confused, but it sounded like Lu Fan was going to die.

The team of the class moves forward all the way, leaving some students behind every time they reach an area.

Together with the police who volunteered to be on duty on the rest day, we cleaned up the shared bicycles that were placed randomly on the street.

Shang Mu and the others were left in Wanda Plaza after a quarter of an hour, and were responsible for placing bicycles within 500 meters of the three streets around the square.

Shang Mu is very energetic today. Anyway, Lu Fan is not here, so there is no need to pretend to be weak. He can carry a bicycle twice his size without panting.

Walking on the wide road, like a small spinning top.

Ji Zhengchu moved one, and he moved two.

Ji Zhengchu did it once, and he did it once and a half.

In just one hour, he just relied on his own strength to tidy up the entire street.

Ji Zhengchu was so exhausted that he was out of breath, and sat down on the edge of the flower pond.

Seeing that Shang Mu turned around and was about to enter another street, he stopped him panting heavily: "Mu Mu, ancestor, please, let me rest for a while! It's not easy for me..."

Originally, there were ten people working on this street.But Shang Mu's vigor was really frightening, and when the others saw this, they all divided into the other two.So now the whole street is managed by Ji Zhengchu and Shang Mu.

Ji Zhengchu rubbed his arm: If he continues like this, he will be useless.

Shang Mu was also tired, it was almost June, and the weather was stuffy and hot, his head was covered with sweat.

But he felt even more sad in his heart.

When he didn't speak, Ji Zhengchu kept coaxing: "Everyone is very tired. Even if you don't want to rest, you should be considerate and considerate of other students. The eight of them work on two streets, and the two of us work on one. Go to help? You call it humiliation, you know?"

Shang Mu didn't answer, didn't move, just stood by the side of the road.

Ji Zhengchu: "If you keep doing this, I will report to Song Qingyun, right? Zhengchou has no reason to contact him."

Seeing the boy still standing still, Ji Zhengchu wailed: "Oh, my dear uncle... Lu Fan, who killed a thousand swords, what did he do to make my ancestors so angry!"

As soon as he said this, the boy's eyes had a faint tendency to accumulate water, so he quickly shut up.

There were not many pedestrians on the street, and the wide road was empty, so Ji Zhengchu stood quietly with Shang Mu.

In the dessert shop not far away, there was a burst of cheese and milk fragrance, and the shops further away played popular music.

The time suddenly became long, and it felt like a century had passed, when suddenly there was a rush of buzzing between the two.

It's Ji Zhengchu's cell phone.

He took it out to take a look.

Hey, the instigator.

The two big characters "Lu Fan" are particularly conspicuous on the phone screen, and the call is still a video call.

Shang Mu was still standing there in a daze, but turned around and left.

While plugging in the earphones to answer the phone, Ji Zhengchu followed in a hurry: "Mu Mu, Mu Mu! Wait a minute! Hello? Lu Fan, you've appeared, why did you go? Mu Mu was crying, he contacted If it’s not for you, I thought something happened to you.”

Lu Fan on the other side of the camera frowned slightly, and asked, "Is he crying? I can't get in touch with him, what about others?"

Ji Zhengchu directly turned the camera to the person who was still setting up a bicycle not far away, and said in a low voice: "I'm working, I've been working for an hour, it's as if I'm desperate. You don't even know, he couldn't contact you at first." , his hands were as cold as ice cubes, and he was crying very urgently. Lao Zhang called him out, and when he came back, his whole body was not right."

Lu Fan, who was far away on the other end of the phone, immediately figured it out:

Shang Mu couldn't get in touch with him, so he was worried.In the end, he just came to Q city to participate in the competition, and there was no report from Monk Mu, which made the children worry for nothing.

He looked at the busy figure on the screen like a small spinning top, and felt helpless: It would be strange not to be angry in this situation.

Tsk, it can be regarded as a flying misfortune.

From getting on the plane to getting off the plane, it took only an hour and a half, why did Shang Mu catch up with him to contact him.

Lu Fan tapped his phone's screen twice, and asked Ji Zhengchu, "Can he answer the call?"

Ji Zhengchu spread his hands: "I don't think so, he's just angry."

After finishing speaking, he turned to the boy not far away: "Mu Mu, Lu Fan calls you to answer the phone!"

A voice came back: "No! Answer!"

Grit your teeth.

Ji Zhengchu shrugged helplessly: "Look..."

The boy on the screen didn't speak any more, his eyes were slightly lowered, as if he was lost in thought.

The screen is nearly static.

Moreover, Lu Fan didn't speak, and Ji Zhengchu didn't dare to hang up the phone, just holding the phone like this;

stalemate...

It wasn't until my hands were so sore that I couldn't hold up the phone that there was finally movement on the other side of the screen.

"Leader Lu, I'm the logistics of Q City No. [-] Middle School. Here is the room card for your school team." It was a girl who spoke, and she came over with three room cards and stuffed them into Lu Fan's hands.

Lu Fan bowed his head and said "um", and said "thank you" to the girl.

Then he looked back at the screen: "I still have something to do, please tell Shang Mu, and I will contact him at night."

Ji Zhengchu readily agreed.

As soon as I hung up the video, I saw a short message in the dialog box on the top of Wchat.

[Song Qingyun: I'm busy. 】

Two words, hanging on the top of the dialog box.

Ji Zhengchu was so angry that he wanted to smash his phone.

Damn, these men!

He simply and neatly put his phone elbow back into his trouser pocket, turned around and stood in front of Shang Mu: "Mu Mu, are you interested in going to Q City?"