Jiang Yu glanced at Wei Kang lightly, took the wine glass and put it on the table, "You guys should drink less, I don't dare to send you home in the middle of the day when you're drunk." ”

"Hey, hey, hey, we're not going home, we're going to sing K in a while. Cheng Jun looked at Jiang Yu with a flushed face.

Jiangyu "......"

Song Yao looked at these children, it was too noisy, and just now the waiter came in to take a look, thinking that they were fighting.

Jiang Yu secretly gritted his teeth and swore that he would never eat with them again in the future, what does it mean to be happy without wine! The wine is so bad that he feels good about himself!

Just as Jiang Yu was expressionlessly poking the rice in the bowl, Song Yao suddenly turned his head and asked her, "Does the name of your band have any meaning?" ”

"Hmm, isn't it good?" Jiang Yu looked at him suspiciously, and put away his indifferent face.

"No, it doesn't feel like a normal band name, but like some kind of faith. This was the first feeling that the "wingless fly" brought to him.

Jiang Yu leaned back in his chair and relaxed his body, "I took the "wingless fly", there is a story in it, do you want to hear it?"

"Tell me about it. Song Yao learned from Jiang Yu and leaned back in the chair and looked at her.

Once upon a time, there was a terrorist attack in a gallery, and that day was a day when a well-known painter held an exhibition, and many people came to visit, and the whole gallery was full of people.

Later, two terrorists with guns ran in, attacked indiscriminately, and killed people on sight. The people in the gallery were frightened, and although someone called the police soon and the police arrived as fast as they could, many people still died.

The two terrorists were killed on the spot, and everyone thought that was the end of the matter.

Three years later, when everyone was talking about the tragedy and was not as fearful as it was then, there was a series of murders, and each crime scene was handled extremely cleanly, with almost no valuable clues.

The only clue is that a wingless dragonfly is found at every crime scene, and there are no other clues. About a week later, after the police peeled back the cocoon, they finally found out the intersection between the deceased, and the murderer's choice of the victim was not random, but purposeful!

Those who died were all survivors of the terrorist attack three years ago! With this clue, the scope was greatly narrowed, and the police had two objects of suspicion, one was that some of the survivors of the year had gone to extremes, and the other was the terrorist who was killed and his accomplices.

However, there were many people who survived that year, and it was too difficult to fully monitor it, and later under the rush of staying up late at the police station, there was a preliminary suspicion. That person is not a survivor, nor a terrorist, he is a loved one of the victims.

Just as he was about to kill his next target, the police arrested him and captured him.

Later, everyone learned that this person was taking revenge, and the crime he gave to those people was "the crime of spectatorship".

On the day of the exhibition, his wife was invited to attend the exhibition, and he himself was not very interested in art, so he hung out and waited for her.

When he came back from a walk around and was about to go in to find someone, he saw the crowd fleeing in the opposite direction in panic, shouting "Kill, kill!" Worried about his wife, he went backwards, but the crowd made it difficult for him to move an inch.

From a distance, he saw his wife running upstairs in a hurry, and a terrorist was in hot pursuit, knocking on one door after another, and desperately shouting "Help me!"

But no one opened the door, and he saw his wife fall to the ground with a bullet, and he will never forget the desperate look in her eyes when she died.

It took him three years to cheer himself up and avenge his wife. He wants to bury those disgusting people, his wife's surname is Dragon, and dragonflies are dragons without wings (dragonfly), and he left this to make them confess to his wife on the ground. Until the end, he still did not regret killing those people.

"That's the end of the story. Jiang Yu tilted his head and looked at Song Yao.

Song Yao frowned slightly: "Then do you take the name "Wingless Dragonfly", which simply means dragon or something else?"

Jiang Yu smiled, "I'll tell you next time, I'll tell you the next time you invite me to dinner." ”

Song Yao was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Okay." ”

After Song Yao returned home, his mood was inexplicably a little heavy, he could hear that when Jiang Yu told that story, her mood was very bad, as for why, he thought it should be related to that story, but whether it was the story itself or the person who told her the story was unknown.

It's just that he has never heard that story before, and he doesn't know if it's an adaptation of real events or just a simple little story.

Jiang Yu didn't have any activity in the afternoon, so he went home directly to pet the cat, while the little fish is still small, tease it well, and he will definitely become very arrogant when he grows up in the future.

"Little fish, ......" Jiang Yu sat on the sofa and helped the little fish curled up on his lap with some distraction.

Today is the first time she has told that story to someone, in fact, the story itself is nothing special, a little story on the bad street, especially the person who told her that story.

When she was five years old and could just remember, her mother told her, although there was a truth at the back of the story, but because the story was too bloody for her as a young child, she remembered it very clearly.

Even what her mother was wearing at that time, whether it was sunny or rainy that day, she remembered very clearly.

After the death of her father and mother, she never mentioned that story again, and today she looked at Song Yao, and she was willing to tell him for some reason. Next time, if there is a next time they meet, she will probably actually tell him what the "wingless fly" is in her understanding.

On Monday, Song Yao was called into the principal's office as soon as he arrived at the school.

Song Yao knocked on the door, looked at the gray-haired person in front of him who was obviously only in his fifties, and sighed a little, "Principal, are you looking for me?"

"Xiao Ye is here, come in and sit. As soon as Zhao Xiao saw Song Yao, he greeted warmly.

Song Yao sat in front of Zhao Xiao and looked at him, "Is there something wrong with Zhao Xiao coming to me?"

"It's not a big deal, it's just that a transfer student will come over next month, I plan to arrange it in your class, and you will bring her with you then?"

Song Yao looked at Zhao Xiao with some surprise: "Our class, that's the graduating class, do you have to transfer schools when you graduate?"

Zhao Xiao nodded helplessly, "This student, right...... It's special, but the grades are definitely good, and the key high schools in the city were among the best before. ”

Song Yao felt a little wrong, "Then why is it in our class, there are several graduating classes." ”

Zhao Xiao touched the bridge of his nose in embarrassment, "Because we estimate that only you can suppress her in this school, if you can't do it, then other teachers can't do it." ”

Song Yao looked at Zhao Xiao's appearance and knew that it was probably a thorn in the head, and he couldn't refuse at the moment, so he could only reluctantly respond, "Okay, Zhao Xiao, you give me her information first, and I'll arrange it for her when she comes." ”

Zhao Xiao looked at Song Yao and was even more embarrassed, "That classmate's file hasn't been transferred yet, I guess I will bring it to you when I come to school, it's ......"

Song Yao looked at Zhao Xiao and hesitated for a long time without saying anything, a little helpless, "Zhao Xiao, what do you want to say?"

Zhao Xiao gritted his teeth and was ruthless, "Song Yao, as the principal, I would like to remind you that once that child is turned around, as long as it doesn't cause too much trouble, you should try not to care, her family background is not simple, not the kind of very decent and not simple, do you understand? So, I don't want you to offend her family and get too involved with them." ”

Song Yao looked at Zhao Xiao speechlessly, "If you are really worried about me, don't put such a time bomb next to me." ”

"Hahaha, thank you for your hard work, Xiao Ye, let's go to class. Zhao Xiao snorted embarrassedly, the seriousness just now was like Song Yao's hallucination.

Song Yao is not a person with a lot of curiosity, although Zhao Xiao's ambiguous words are easier to arouse people's curiosity, but he really doesn't have the feeling that he needs to know the details of that student.

As soon as he left the principal's office, he saw a female teacher with a haggard look coming towards him, and she smiled reluctantly, "Teacher Song." ”

"Hello Mr. Chen. Song Yao nodded, he remembered, this is the protagonist of last Friday's bulletin board incident, Teacher Chen Ru.

The two didn't know each other very well, and after a brief greeting, they went their separate ways.

Song Yao didn't know what Chen Ru said in the principal's office that day, only that she hadn't been to the school since that day, and according to other teachers, the principal had stayed for a long time.

He is not familiar with Chen Ru, but every time he sees her, he has a gentle smile, he looks very temperamental, he should be a good teacher, but he doesn't know how to get into it like this.

"Teacher Song, do you know that Teacher Chen in the first group of high school is gone?" Teacher Yang Kai, the head teacher of the third (3) class in the office, suddenly buttoned up the book and turned the chair to look at Song Yao.

His topic was so common that the teacher who didn't have a class in the office put down what he was doing and listened.

Song Yao was a little speechless, he knew that Yang Kai just wanted to find someone to cooperate with him and talk about this topic, but why did this person have to be him? But it was not easy to ignore.

I can only pretend that I don't know anything, "Huh? ”

Yang Kai really looked at him with satisfaction, yes, very good, "I know a little bit about this teacher Chen Ru, I just happened to have a freshman class in high school, and I have a little intersection with her." A particularly responsible teacher, she talked to every student and did targeted ideological work, but then there was really no way, so she had to call those students who still had hope to the office, teach them personally, and ask other subject teachers to help. He is generous, his personality is not bad, and he has never been in a hurry with his students, why did you say that such a good teacher left without a sound?"

Song Yao didn't say anything, because he knew that he wasn't talking to him alone. Sure enough, as soon as the topic opened, the rest of the teachers expressed their opinions: "I heard that it was not only because of the bulletin board incident last week, but Teacher Chen was also harassed in private, she seemed to know who did it, and she was cold, so she insisted on leaving." ”

Song Yao looked at the teacher who was talking, it turned out to be the physical education teacher Teacher Jin, the cousin of the principal.

Yang Kai nodded and sighed, "Hey, the current students, they really can't beat or scold, and they can't even say a heavy word." ”

"Yes, we are teachers, it's difficult......" A group of teachers sighed as if they were there.

Song Yao didn't have time to accompany them to sigh, he still had classes.