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Zhang Kun walked out of the police station with a blank face, he didn't get the information he wanted to know.

"Thirty years ago, not to mention that there were no computers at that time, even the text files were not complete, although the national census was conducted twice, but at that time it was also after the 'ten years of catastrophe', the country was in turmoil, many things were in a state of chaos, and the loss of some data was normal. ”

"In addition, in the next 30 years, reform and development, Baishatang has also undergone many divisions, mergers, zoning and transformation, and the lack of some documents is more serious, that is, it has slowly stabilized in the past ten years. ”

"Thirty years, the vicissitudes of life, enough to change a lot, whether it is people or things. So, I can't help you with this, you can think of other ways!"

Zhang Kun's face was blank, and Peng Yibo next to him was also a little gloomy, but he didn't say anything, he also came to find this clue many years ago, but got the same answer.

So although he was disappointed, the result was also expected by him.

Zhang Kun stood silently outside the police station, and after a while, he walked away.

He followed Peng Yibo's guidance and found Tao Ya's former residence.

In front of Zhang Kun are rows of six- and seven-story buildings, with endless traffic on the main road, the sidewalks on both sides are full of people, and the neon lights on the street frontage are shining.

Thirty years ago, it was just a row of tiny houses, mostly one or two floors. The road at the entrance can only be said to be stronger than the country road, but the greenery is much better than now.

It's changed, and thirty years is enough time to change a lot.

In Peng Yibo's memory, Tao Ya's home, which originally belonged to her, was already an eight-story building at this time.

People are not things, and they are not.

Zhang Kun sighed lightly, then took a deep breath, and a smile appeared on his face.

Let's start here.

"Uncle, do you know that there used to be a person named Tao Ya who lived here?"

"Hello Auntie, do you know that there used to be a person named Tao Ya here? about thirty years ago, the one who moved away. ”

"I don't know!"

"Haven't heard of it. ”

"I just moved in recently. ”

"Didn't you see that I was busy, I don't know, I don't know!"

"Tao Ya, it's a little familiar, but I can't remember it. ”

"What's Tao? You say louder, I can't hear ......!"

……

Zhang Kun stopped and stopped, focusing on what Peng Yibo said, Tao Ya's former residence, and began to slowly inquire about the road.

The subjects he asked were basically some old people, uncles and aunts, etc., thirty years ago, who could experience those in person, and now they are probably all at this age. As for those in their thirties and forties, even if they used to live here, they were still young at the time, and it is estimated that not many people can remember these things.

Along the way, for more than two hours, Zhang Kun truly understood the power of time.

Today, thirty years later, he has asked no less than 200 people, but it can be said that there are less than 20 people who have been living here.

Among them, there are only two who recognize and remember Tao Ya.

"Tao Ya, I remember that when I was a child, we used to play together and bully me. But I don't really remember when she moved out, and I don't know where she went. ”

"Tao Ya, let me think, oh, by the way, Tao Hongwei's daughter, that little girl, when she was very naughty. Mm? You're a distant relative of theirs? They seem to have moved away for twenty or thirty years. Where did you go? I don't know. ”

Along the way, in addition to sending out a large number of business cards, Zhang Kun only gained constant disappointment.

Fortunately, Zhang Kun never thought that this matter would be smooth sailing from the beginning, looking at the sun setting in the west, Zhang Kun sighed lightly, turned his head to look at the place he had walked this afternoon behind him, and then turned around slightly.

"Let's go to school!"

The school Zhang Kun said was the last university Tao Ya visited, and he hoped to find some clues there.

Instead of returning to Nanhu, he took the last night bus and went to another province.

After a night trip, arriving at the destination city at four o'clock in the morning, Zhang Kun stopped a taxi and came to the gate of the university.

At this time, it was only five o'clock, the sky was slightly bright, the university gate was closed, and the surroundings were unusually quiet, only a few people who were out of the morning stall were busy.

Zhang Kun found a step anywhere, and sat down despite the humidity in the early morning.

Running all night, Zhang Kun did not get tired at all, he looked up at the sky, the stars in the sky blinked, and the bright moon hung high.

He looked there, not knowing what he was looking at, just staring quietly.

Slowly, the moon sets in the west, the sun rises in the east, and day and night change.

Pedestrians began to appear on the streets, the doors of the university were quietly opened, people came and went, shouting and shouting, and a new day began.

Zhang Kun found a street stall, ate breakfast slowly, then looked at the time, and waited until eight o'clock, and then walked into the campus with the flow of people.

Zhang Kun asked a few classmates, then found the school's academic affairs building, and then found the school's archives management office.

He was greeted by a teacher in his thirties, who was very kind to help Zhang Kun find it after asking about his intentions, and after seeing Zhang Kun's ID card and the student ID card of Xiangnan Affiliated No. 1.

Although he was withdrawn from school by the principal of Shonan Affiliated Ichi, his student ID has not been withdrawn. Looking at the student ID card in his hand, Zhang Kun showed a bitter smile on his face.

After more than ten minutes of searching, the teacher brought a file and shook his head towards Zhang Kun with a slight sigh.

"Tao Ya did attend our school, but she dropped out of school in her second year. It is recorded in the file that in the second semester of the second year after enrollment, he did not come to the school for two months after the start of school, and then he was automatically withdrawn. ”

Therefore, Tao Ya's whereabouts are not recorded in the archives. ”

"Teacher, can you show me the file?" asked Zhang Kun softly.

The teacher nodded and handed it over.

Zhang Kun took it, and the black-and-white photos on the file had already yellowed, but they could still be seen vaguely.

This is the first time Zhang Kun has seen Tao Ya's appearance, not to mention beautiful, but quite delicate, her small face looks delicate and lovely, and her shoulder-length hair reveals a little intellectual beauty.

Zhang Kun looked at it for a while, and then searched carefully on Tao Ya's profile.

But soon Zhang Kun sighed lightly and had no choice but to give up.

Tao Ya's information is all known to Zhang Kun, and the address is also Baishatang, where Zhang Kun once been.

No clues.

Zhang Kun returned the file to the teacher, thanked him and left the school gate silently.

The clues that Peng Yibo could provide ended here, and Zhang Kun found nothing. In fact, on these two lines, Peng Yibo has come to find him no less than three times, and it is not surprising that Zhang Kun has found nothing.

Looking at Zhang Kun's frowning slightly, Peng Yibo sighed lightly, and then showed a light smile on his face: "Zhang Kun, I have received your wishes, but maybe my fate with Tao Ya is really exhausted and I can't find ,...... Forget it!"

Peng Yibo said with a smile, but his mouth was full of bitterness.

Hearing Peng Yibo's voice, Zhang Kun glanced up, then shook his head silently, a trace of perseverance flashed in his eyes: "I have to try again, there will always be a way." ”

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