The strategy of transcending the book

"How old are you before you start to have religious consciousness?" Duan Zhifan tapped the pen on the table lightly, turning his fingertips.

The little girl raised her head with a firm face, "My belief has nothing to do with my age."

"Huh." Duan Zhifan snorted softly, and you took out a piece of chocolate from your pocket, wrapped it in tin foil, and the sweet smell of chocolate was revealed inside, "Okay, as long as you tell me something, I will reward you with this .”

Ye Qing looked at the piece of chocolate eagerly. She had never seen this thing before, but she knew it was very fragrant and sweet, so it must be delicious.

A child living in a slum, who has never tasted sweets since he was a child, naturally longs for it.

However, Ye just glanced at him for a few moments, then continued to lower his head and remain silent.

Duan Zhifan is not in a hurry, he has never been an impatient person, because he knows that if you are impatient, you will not be able to do things successfully.

He didn't take the chocolate back, but just put it on the table and tapped it lightly with his fingers, "What should I say, the person you were waiting for didn't seem to come, I see, he just doesn't want you."

"No." When Ye Qing heard what he said, she immediately became emotional, but she also exposed her flaws while being impulsive.

When she regained her senses, she sat down slowly again, realizing that she had said something wrong.

"Sure enough." Duan Zhifan's eyes became much sharper, as if he could see through everything. In this respect, he did not show any emotion, "Your mother is dead, so who will come to pick you up?" who?"

"Is it your father? Your friend?"

"Still the same person as you."

Asked this, Ye Qing obviously froze, with a look of anticipation and helplessness in his brows and eyes.

"How did your mother die?" Seeing that the little girl didn't answer, Duan Zhifan changed the subject again.

"Suddenly lost water at home..."

It was just the same rhetoric, very boring, Duan Zhifan made a stop gesture, he was tired, and if he listened to it again, he might really fall asleep on the spot, "Okay, let's talk about it again, you are young Why did you drop out of school?"

"Children of the poor will not change their status even if they go to school."

Very flat tone, very common reason.

"Why did you drop out?"

"Children of the poor cannot afford to go to school."

"Why did you drop out?"

"..."

Duan Zhifan took the trouble and asked many times in succession, but there was always only this one answer, exactly.

It stands to reason that ordinary people would be bored by asking this kind of question four or five times, but Ye Qing is like a robot, no matter how much he asks, he will not be annoying, just like a pre-set program, there is only one answer.

If you ask any more questions, Duan Zhifan is probably getting annoyed.

He walked out, Tang Jiaxin gave him a thumbs up.

"Yes, this girl is actually willing to communicate with you."

Ye Qing looked at the chocolates on the table, in a daze.

Duan Zhifan took off the gloves, nonchalantly, "It's nothing difficult, and she's not bad at communicating."

Tang Jiaxin: "What is that?"

Duan Zhifan was also unexpectedly willing to share with others today. How should I put it, he is in a good mood today. "I think she is more like being brainwashed."

Tang Jiaxin: "How do you say?"

Duan Zhifan: "Although she still has her own consciousness, when she encounters certain problems, it is not her own answer."

Tang Jiaxin raised her head, as if she still didn't understand, Duan Zhifan didn't talk nonsense, dismissed her, and hurried home to sleep.

Ye Senbai, who received the news from Tang Jiaxin, understood the meaning of this sentence.

"I know, his consciousness should be that there should be someone else behind this little girl."

That said, it's much easier to understand.

Tang Jiaxin: "So how did you come to understand it?"

"I think we can follow the vine and investigate why this Ye Qing was suddenly expelled from school." Ye Senbai ignored her unnecessary words and only cared about the matter at hand, "Let's go, let's go now."

"Where are you going? Hello!" Tang Jiaxin rubbed her eyes, she didn't sleep well all night, now she can fall asleep standing up.

According to the information, after the school collapsed, the principal of the school stayed at home, waiting for the arrangement of the authority.

Following the address, the two came to the innermost ring, where only the most prestigious people can live.

And it is very close to the city main tower.

When they came to visit, Ye Senbai bought a bouquet of flowers, but Tang Jiaxin was still the same, she didn't care about anything, her hands were empty.

To Ye Senbai's surprise, the principal was not an old man with gray hair, but a young man in his 20s.

They also cooperated very much and told the truth.

"The student Ye Qing usually does well in school. This girl is not very talkative, her academic performance is average, and she hasn't received any punishment."

"Then why did she drop out?"

The principal shrugged and took a sip of tea, "I don't know, her mother came to handle the withdrawal procedures in person, and I don't know the specific reason."

He took out a small chip, "Here, this is her application, the reason written on it is that she can't afford the tuition fees, sir, you know, there are people in the school every year because of this, I think it's normal, just Approved."

This reason is very simple, but it is also the most effective. Ye Senbo couldn't find anything wrong, so he could only silently put the things into his pocket, "Then, has she behaved unusually recently?"

"No."

The headmaster blurted out and responded quickly.

Ye Senbai nodded, pulled Tang Jiaxin to say goodbye to the principal, and left.

Only this chip is in hand.

But if you guess with your toes, you know there will be nothing.

Tang Jiaxin: "Please, this mission is about to end, I just want to sleep well."

The two sat on a bench by the roadside, feeling the brightness of the midday sun.

Ye Senbai touched his pocket, there was a map in it, he opened it, he had marked it himself.

"Schools, churches, hospitals..."

The fourth ring, the third ring, the second ring...

This Ye Qing seemed to run through everything, but he couldn't find any clues.

"Tell me, does this Ye Qing have something to do with the church?" Ye Senbai's bold guess made Tang Jiaxin sneer, "A teenage girl..."

"Wait." She seemed to have noticed something, and stood up from the chair, "It's not completely impossible. If she is brainwashed, she should lose her own judgment."

After Tang Jiaxin finished speaking, she was about to drag Ye Senbai to run, but fortunately Ye Senbai stopped in time, "What's the hurry, I went to see it, everything was destroyed, and there is no evidence left."

The present church is a ruin.