:A 9m ] 1 n Ԇ n. 4 znSp ]b3& ܝ n (8=Nŋ ,Teacher...... "Zheng Ke put his backpack on the ground, coughed lightly, stood at the door, and shouted "Teacher", but no one answered. Zheng Ke shouted again, but still no one answered.

What's going on?

Zheng Ke scratched his head, from the current point of view, the Oriental School Park is very different from what he envisioned. The accommodation environment is not quite right, so forget it, but when I came to the teacher's residence, no one answered.

He came quietly to the door, and found that the thatched hut was tightly concealed and not locked, so he said loudly, "I'm sorry, teacher, for the offense." ”

Gently pushing open the door, Zheng Ke carried a backpack and walked into the thatched house, and found that although the room was very small, there were some simple furniture, such as wooden beds or square tables, everything, but there were few stools, only one. A wardrobe is placed next to the wall, and next to the wardrobe, there are several fishing rods.

No one......

Zheng Ke was a little depressed, and he wondered if he had come to the fake Oriental School Park.

Marcus kept muttering in his ear, saying something about the coarse tea and light rice plank bed. There are wooden beds, but where are the coarse tea and light rice? At least one person, right?

Zheng Ke looked depressed, took out his mobile phone, and wanted to ask Marcus, what is going on?

Hehe, in this wilderness, it's really weird if there is a signal.

Zheng Ke really lost his temper this time and put the backpack on the square table. Only then did he realize that a note had been pressed under a porcelain bowl.

He hurriedly pulled out the note and glanced at its contents. Perhaps because he was afraid that Zheng Ke didn't know Huaxia, in addition to Huaxia characters, he also wrote Japanese and English, ...... I also wrote it wrong in Japanese.

"Before five o'clock in the afternoon, find me, otherwise, return to Japan. ”

The font is vigorous and powerful, and it looks extremely comfortable, but the content on it makes Zheng Ke unhappy no matter what.

"Before five o'clock in the afternoon, find him......" Zheng Ke repeated the contents of the note again, looked at the thatched hut again, walked out of the room again, and looked around roughly, there was no one nearby at all.

"Can I find people, but only ghosts?" Zheng Ke pouted, and returned to the thatched hut with some anger, pulled over the stool and sat down, looking at the note in his hand, while thinking about the teacher's intentions in his brain.

If Dongfang really didn't want him to come over, he could have rejected Marcus at the first time, but Dongfang accepted Marcus's proposal, indicating that the other party didn't want to drive him away, otherwise it would be pointless for him to run back and forth between Japan and Huaxia.

If that's the case, the teacher should have left some clues.

Zheng Ke glanced at his phone, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and there were still two hours before the deadline.

You have to speed it up.

Thinking of this, Zheng Ke immediately stood up and carefully checked the entire room for clues.

The floor was clean, and the bedding on the bed was neatly folded.

Zheng Ke looked around the thatched house carefully twice, but didn't find anything special. He slapped his face hard, no, look for it carefully.

This time, Zheng Ke searched carefully again and checked almost every place.

If the teacher really wants Zheng Ke to find him, there will definitely be clues left - or rather, if there is something abnormal, just like a game of finding the wrong place, which position seems incongruous, there is a high probability that a clue will appear.

Zheng Ke took a composure and looked around the thatched house again, even checking the ceiling, and finally, he landed his eyes on the three or four fishing rods next to the wardrobe.

Most people only use one fishing rod, how can they prepare so much?

Zheng Ke came to the wall again and took a closer look at the fishing rods, but found that all four fishing rods were broken, so even if there were four fishing rods in the house, it was completely normal......

Zheng Ke rubbed his chin and fell into deep thought again, and the room didn't find anything wrong.

There is only one thatched hut nearby, so how can the teacher make a fire and cook?

Thinking of this, Zheng Ke clapped his hands and quickly rushed out of the thatched house.

In such a small room, it is impossible to have a kitchen, but the whole room is clean, and the bedding is also neatly folded, indicating that this place should be inhabited, that is, the kitchen should be near the thatched house, since the outside looks, there is no kitchen, then the kitchen Ken may be at the back of the thatched house.

After Zheng Ke turned to the thatched house, he saw a simple kitchen made of wood and rattan grass.

He carefully inspected the kitchen, and there were all the usual condiments, but these were not what Zheng Ke wanted, and finally, in the corner of the kitchen, he picked up a slender white object - fish bone. When he saw such a thing, he immediately stood up, rushed out of the kitchen, came to the thatched house, and glanced at the left and right sides.

The left side is covered with snow and there are almost no footprints, while the snow on the right side is trampled by footprints.

Where there are no footprints, of course, no one can pass, Zheng Ke didn't say a word, and ran towards the right.

Now the time is almost four o'clock, and he has not much time left.

To tell the truth, Zheng Ke's mood at the moment is also quite helpless. Obviously, I came here to apprentice, but I ended up playing a game of hide and seek, this teacher is also greedy for fun, right?

In a depressed mood, Zheng Ke walked forward for about ten minutes, and then had to stop - in front of him, there was a fork in the road. One is a wider path that goes horizontally, and the other is a path that goes down.

Zheng Ke pondered for a moment and walked towards the path.

There are many forks in the path, some going down the hill and some going up the hill.

Zheng Ke ignored these forks, but followed the path all the way, and finally came to a pool covered with ice and snow, on the other side of the pool, there was a man wearing a cotton hat and a cotton coat, sitting on the shore fishing, the fishing line drooped from the upper end of the fishing rod, and finally entered the palm-sized ice hole.

"Hello teacher. Zheng Ke walked to the man's side and said softly.

"Shhh The man's voice was hoarse, his eyes fixed on the hole in the ice, "The fish will run." ”

“……”

Zheng Ke was patient, standing behind the man, and after waiting for about five or six minutes, the fish drift suddenly trembled, and the man immediately stood up and shouted excitedly, "I'm hooked!"

With a strong arm, the man caught the fish in the pool—a small white strip about five centimeters long.

Zheng Ke saw the man excitedly put the white strip into the bucket, with a black line. On such a cold day, I fished a small white strip on the shore, and this person was really good.