25 Probing

Chen Yuhua was so angry that his face was crooked: "Ronghuo, you ......"

Rong Huo looked innocent: "What's the matter, teacher?"

She was telling the truth.

"You, you wait for me. The head teacher pressed his hand on the stack of homework books, and said after a while, "You have handed in all your homework to me in two days, and you can write with your hands now, right?"

She also deliberately glanced at Rong Huo's arm.

Rong Huo reluctantly agreed, sat down, and then saw that everyone else was left behind by Chen Yuhua from school, and secretly sighed.

I didn't have any classes in the morning, I had dinner with Lin Yayu in the cafeteria at noon, and there were no classes in the afternoon, and all the students went to the Great Hall to listen to the "lecture" of the principal and director.

The lecture lasted for two hours, but fortunately, there was nothing to do at the end of the lecture, and the students were able to go back after receiving the new books.

There are six main courses in the third year of high school, plus art and music, a large stack of textbooks, most of them are directly put in the classroom, Rong Huo saw it, and unceremoniously left the textbooks in the classroom, carried a light backpack out of the school gate, took a taxi, and went to the place where Mr. Guo Yongxing and Mr. Guo lived.

Early this morning, Guo Yongxing went back, she relied on his location to sense his location, marked the approximate location on the map, and after the driver drove her there and put it down, she had to find Guo Yongxing's specific place again.

Guo Yongxing's location is a little old community, the doorman is not very strict, a little registration let her in, and then according to the induction, confirmed which building Guo Yongxing lives on which floor, and even went up to the field to see what the door number is.

She didn't go in to find Guo Yongxing and went downstairs.

There is a square in the community, and at four o'clock in the afternoon, there are already aunts and uncles walking, chatting, and playing chess here.

Rong Huo was mixed in the middle, making fun here and listening to gossip there, and finally played a game of chess with the old man, which was deeply loved by the uncle and aunt in a short time.

By the way, she asked about something.

"You said Guo Yongxing? He, he used to make pottery, and his craftsmanship was very good, but then I heard that his son was gone, and his spirit was a little trance, so he didn't do much for people. ”

"His wife died early, and he raised his son alone, but his son didn't know what happened to him when he grew up, and he often quarreled, and he only came back once in a long time, once in half a year or so. ”

"This old Guo is also a bumpy fate, when he was a child, his parents died early, he was fostered in his aunt's house, abused by his uncle, and then he worked hard and learned a craft, and his life was better, but who would have thought, it didn't take long for his wife to be gone, and now his son is gone. ”

"I remember the last time I saw Xiao Guo was two years ago, and he was carrying a big bag of gifts and saying that he was going to give it to his father, and he greeted us when we met him on the road, but after that day, he ...... It seems that he has never seen him again, Guo Yongxing has searched many places, but he has never found him. ”

"It seems that I didn't report it, I don't remember it, I don't remember. ”

"I called the police, the police have registered the missing person, and there is no news so far. ”

"Oh yes, I heard that he has a girlfriend who came back two years ago to mention it to his father, saying that he was going to get married, and then it was gone. ”

True and false news poured into Rong Huo's ears, and she finally got a relatively useful message.

One is where Guo Ying works, and the other is Guo Ying's girlfriend who once talked about marriage.

In the end, she played a game of chess with the old man, and she no longer could bear it, and after winning a game of chess, she threw her bag and left.

It was getting late, and she had to hurry back.