Lin Wan was talking to a woman wearing glasses at this moment, and the person in front of her was Li Xintai's teacher and Xintai's homeroom teacher. He asked for the teacher's phone from Li Xintai's mother, and asked the other party to talk about Xintai's performance in school, hoping to get some useful information from her.

"Teacher Huang, is Xintai's performance at school okay?" asked Lin Wan.

"Xintai's words, he is very introverted. After class, he sits on a chair and paints, he rarely speaks, it can be said that he is not good at interpersonal communication, and this is not good in China, everyone has a strong sense of teamwork, and the same is true when I was in school, sometimes no one at noon may be hungry. His character is destined to be ostracized, and I can only try to guide him, but Xintai's academic performance is really good, he is in the top few in every exam, and other teachers often praise him in the office. ”

These are all known and repeated information, all nonsense, and to say it is equal to nothing.

Lin Wan frowned, this teacher was really nagging, but he still listened patiently.

"Does Xintai have any friends at school?"

"No, he even had a cold relationship with his table mates. ”

Lin Wan felt like her eyebrows were locked at this moment, she was highly introverted, had excellent grades, and was keen on painting.

"Then he should rarely have conflicts with his classmates, right?" Lin Wan asked her own question.

"Hmm. Teacher Huang nodded.

"Do you know what Shintai usually paints?"

"Ani, this kid paints, and the contents of the album have been refused to be shown to everyone, and everyone is very curious about his album. ”

Draw and focus. It seemed necessary to ask the boy to bring the album and look at it.

Lin Wan looked at the time on her watch, got up, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I have something to do later, so I'll leave first, it's really troublesome for you." ”

"It's okay, it's okay. Teacher Huang also stood up and waved his hand and said no.

Lin Wan returned to Xintai's house and said to Li Xintai's mother: "The child's picture album is likely to be the breakthrough of his illness, and it is very likely that he can read what happened from his paintings, but we can't let Xintai know that we have taken his album, otherwise it will irritate him." ”

"Lin Wanxi, wait, I'll give you the album when the child eats in a while. ”

After a while. She finished the meal and called Shintai out of the room.

"Lin Wanxi, please as soon as possible, Xintai rarely lets the album out of his sight in a day, it is very precious. Mother Li took the album and said, "I bought it for him not long ago, I hope it will be of any use to you." ”

Open the album, the first picture of the album.

The paper is heavily painted with black, and the background is all black. There is a small figure in the center of the drawing paper, and the hands of the small person are drawn very long, and the whole is drawn with red crayons, and Shintai draws a gray heart on the body of the small person. The villain was in a small room, and the room was painted gold.

The second page is the second picture of the album.

A small figure sat on the ground, and next to him several small people taller than him stood aside, one holding something in his hand that obscured the face of the little man, and several were holding their legs up, their feet hanging in the air.

There is nothing else in the whole painting except the villain, the villain sitting on the ground is red, and the other standing villains are black.

Judging from the first picture, Xintai is not doing well. His world was black, something that happened at school made him feel depressed, red represented trauma, his body was covered with scars and bruises, and the house was painted gold, which represented the warmth of family.

The second picture feels more like school violence to him. Since black already represents repression, then these few people standing are the source of depression and fear, and if the red villain represents Xintai, then he is the victim.

This kid has such good grades, he will definitely be jealous, coupled with his highly introverted personality, he will be excluded. But if it's school violence, he rarely has a conflict with his classmates.

"Oh no, Lin Wanxi. The man on the other end of the phone was sitting in a shop drinking with his companions, and he had recently been in a good mood and had asked his fellow prosecutors, whom he had known for many years, to go out for a drink.

"Investigate whether there are any children with bad personalities in Li Xintai's class, and whether there has been school violence in this school. ”

"No problem. ”

"Hung up. ”

"Inside. ”

"U-cheol?" asked his companion.

"The owner's phone number. Zheng Yuzhe briefly explained, then took the wine glass and drank it all, and the atmosphere at the table quickly became as warm as before.

There was a case of school violence this year, and he had not yet resigned. In January, a video appeared on the Internet of several children beating a child and taking off his clothes to humiliate him, and the children were still laughing, and they didn't seem to think it was too much, and even enjoyed it.

As soon as this video was released, it attracted the attention of the whole people, and countless people sprayed these evil children on the Internet, and finally even the police intervened.

South Koreans have an inexplicable admiration for knowledge, and professors at Seoul National University are even appointed by the president himself, and people with knowledge have a great status in society and are respected wherever they go.

Lin Wan returned to the hotel she had booked earlier, and then she only needed to wait for Zheng Yuzhe's results, and it was likely that this patient would still have to be given to his juniors at that time, and he planned to rush back to Seoul as soon as he found the source of the matter.

Although he still wanted to cure this patient with his own hands and be responsible for it to the end, he inexplicably felt that it was too late.

It took Zheng Yuzhe a day to send the news, there are several children in Xintai's class who are well-known in the whole school, their grades have been hanging at the end of the school, their performance in class is not serious, and the teacher's evaluation of them is not very good, and the students are generally afraid of them. Every day, they would leave school early in the afternoon and run out of the school gate to play, which the teachers had long been surprised by, but the parents of these children were local names and surnames, so no one said anything.

Lin Wan took Xintai out of the door, and the two of them were near Xintai's school, just wait for the children to come out to confirm Xintai's reaction.

"Xintai, you sit here and rest, I'll buy something for you, you can paint here." Lin Wan took Xintai's hand and said, this is the only way for a few children to skip class.

Xintai looked at him, lowered his head again, and clenched Lin Wan's hands with both hands, as if he was silently afraid.

"Then you wait for me at the mouth of this alley, I'll give you your mobile phone, if there is a situation, call me, the first contact is me, I'll be back soon." Lin Wan took out a mobile phone and put it in Xintai's bag, and he turned on the tape recorder.

He also put a mini camera on the outside of his bag.

There was no one on the road, and Lin asked Jung Woo-chul to rush to Busan a day ago, and he left now, leaving Jung Woo-chul to stare at Sintae in the shadows and shoot the video with a video camera.

Shintai's face was a little anxious, he would feel uneasy to be alone, sat down with the album in his arms, leaned against the wall, the album against his lap, and took out a few brushes from his pocket and painted.

In the distance, several figures walked by, some talking and laughing, with excitement and excitement on their faces.

Seeing Li Xintai sitting at the mouth of the alley, the little fat man standing in the middle was stunned, and then pointed at him and smiled at his companions and said, "Look, isn't that the little man Li Xintai?"

"Is it Lee Shin Tae who was scared and cried last time?" someone said.

Li Xintai shrank his body after hearing the voice, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

"Look at you, this coward, before he hits him, he is shaking, hahahaha, alas, it's funny. ”

"This little ghost, I don't know what to draw every day, let's grab it and take a look, right?"

"Okay. The fat man got excited and thought it was a good idea.

After hearing this, Xintai hugged the album to the death, and stared at his album with a pair of eyes.

The three men surrounded him.

"Little ghost, if you know each other, quickly take out the album and show it to us!"

Xintai hugged it tighter, and he could even feel some pain in his hand.

"Don't give it?" the fat man frowned, "it just so happens that this is an alley, drag him inside, like a school, no one will find out." ”

He trembled even more.

The fat man grabbed Shintai by the collar and dragged him down the alley.

A person stretched out his hand and put it on Xintai's album, making a gesture to snatch the album, but as a result, he didn't have enough strength to snatch it.

"Ahh

Shintai was silent, like a dull rag doll, his eyes calm and empty.

"I'll come. The fat man snatched it, Xintai's strength was as great as his, and the album was robbed.

"Look, look! It's ugly. ”

Lin Wan returned to the alley and saw three people surrounding Xintai, "Ah, you three." The tone was as flat as water, and he didn't seem to be moved by external objects.

Xintai also looked at Lin Wan, his eyes flashing with hope.

The three of them turned their heads to look at Lin Wan.

"Let's take a trip to the police station. ”

"Who are you, you, you, you!" one shouted.

Lin Wan walked forward with a pace that was neither fast nor slow, and her windbreaker was lifted by the wind, "I'm Lin Wan, I want to take one, you can try it." ”

One of them looked at the fat man, and the fat man nodded and whispered, "I'll hold him, you fight." ”

"Rush. The three of them rushed towards Lin Wan.

"Since it's ...... If you're a bad boy, you don't have to keep your hands dirty, right?" he muttered softly, "Forget it, it's not good to get into trouble." ”

At the forefront was the fat man, the flesh on his chest shook and shook, and his body was not decently fat, and he knew at a glance that it was the fat of a white flower.

Lin Wan calculated the time, and kicked straight to the opponent's abdomen, and there was wind under his feet, and when the fat man wanted to block it with his hand, it was too late, so he ate Lin Wan's kick hard.

A sharp pain hit, and the fat man covered his stomach with his hands, bent over and wailed.

"I'm really embarrassed, I started lightly. Don't worry, there won't be any problems with this step, just lie down for a few days at most. Lin Wan said with an understanding smile, looking at the other two little ghosts

I saw that their bodies couldn't help but tremble, fear spread in them, the strongest fat man among them was not his opponent, how could the two of them escape?

In their eyes, Lin Wan's smile was like a demon's grin.