Chapter 953: Xiaobao is gone
Chapter 953: Xiaobao is gone
Si Xueli was helpless, this was too well hidden, and called Xiaobao again, but it was still the same, the phone was connected, but no one answered.
It's been ten minutes since she last called, shouldn't Xiaobao, a daredevil, leave her phone in the classroom, Si Xueli had to go to the classroom to see the situation.
When passing through the corridor, I happened to see Xiaobao's homeroom teacher walking by, and Si Xueli shouted: "Teacher, where is Si Yan, I didn't see it after looking around." ”
"Division. Face. The head teacher was mechanically repetitive, his expression was chaotic, his reaction was extremely slow, and his eyes were not focused, looking extremely hollow.
Si Xueli was suspicious, and called out again tentatively: "Teacher? ”
The head teacher still didn't respond.
The whole person stood dumbfounded, with a hollow expression, his eyes staring straight ahead, but there was no focus, as if he couldn't see anyone in front of him.
Si Xueli was stunned, she grabbed the teacher's arm and shook it, and at the same time raised the volume: "Teacher! ”
A high note, a shake, as if the glass cover separated from the teacher was shattered, and finally called the head teacher back to his senses in the chaos.
"Huh? Si Yan's mother, why are you here? The head teacher looked down at Si Xueli, surprised how she suddenly appeared in front of her.
"Are you okay," the head teacher just now was really scary, and it was not too much to describe it with the words "walking dead", Si Xueli asked again: "Teacher, what about my Si Yan, I called her twice and no one listened." ”
"Si Yan?" The head teacher tried to recall, but he didn't remember at all: "I don't remember ...... very much"
I don't know what's going on today, the whole person is in a daze, and I don't even remember what I did.
The head teacher patted his face and forced himself to cheer up.
Si Xueli was speechless, this head teacher stayed up late last night to watch the drama and caused her to be in a trance today, just the chaotic and nightmare just now, don't expect her to have an answer: "Forget it, I'll go to the classroom to find it." ”
Fortunately, Xiaobao's classroom is on the first floor, so she can enter in a wheelchair.
"I'll go with you." The head teacher hurriedly followed.
Although Si Yan's surname is Si, everyone in the whole school knows that this is Mr. Zhuang's child, and even Zhuang Xiaogongzi, who has never been a relative, takes care of her in every way.
Now Si Yan's mother asked Si Yan's whereabouts, but she couldn't answer......
The head teacher secretly bit his tongue, regretting why he didn't brace up and stare at the child today, and even wandered into space during work hours.
She's been in Tomorrow's Kindergarten for seven or eight years, and it's the first time this has happened.
It's weird.
Obviously, I go to bed at ten o'clock every night and never stay up late, why would I be stupid today.
The head teacher obediently followed Si Xueli and walked towards Si Yan's classroom, full of hope that she would find Si Yan, and she had to bear the guilt of Jing Pleading.
The classrooms were crowded.
Photographers, children, and parents gather in the same room, and everyone occupies one place to take pictures.
Si Xueli glanced at Xiaobao's table, the table was clean and empty, and even the chair was not pulled away, as if Xiaobao had never come in.
Seeing this, the head teacher clapped his hands with his hands: "Let's be quiet first, has anyone seen Si Yan, where is Si Yan." ”
Everyone looked at each other.
There was a moment of silence in the classroom.
After a few seconds, the children shook their heads.
"Nope."
"I didn't see Si Yan today."
"I think I've seen it today, she took pictures of the slide, and then she hasn't seen it."
"I haven't seen it."
Si Xueli subconsciously grasped the handrails with both hands.
Seeing this, the head teacher swallowed his saliva and walked towards one of the little girls: "Jiajia child, you usually have the best time with Si Yan, do you know where she went?" ”
Jiajia children looked up suspiciously at the head teacher and Si Yan's mother, usually Si Yan always showed her a photo of her mother, she felt that Si Yan's mother was really beautiful: "Did Si Yan come to take art photos today, I was late today, I came at ten o'clock, I couldn't find Si Yan here, I called her, but she didn't answer, I thought she regretted not participating." ”
Today's art photos are voluntary, it is okay to come, it is okay not to come, and if she can't see Si Yan, she thinks that Si Yan regrets it.
It's so upset for her.
Because she deliberately brought two identical little dresses, she wanted to take a photo of her girlfriend with Si Yan.
The head teacher immediately realized the seriousness of the matter, oh no, Si Yan should not make a move under her, she was so anxious that she scolded: "Since Si Yan doesn't answer the phone, why don't you tell me!" ”
Jiajia's child was yelled at by the teacher, and her eyes immediately moistened: "I, I ......"
Seeing this, his father took a step forward and pushed the head teacher's shoulder, and said angrily: "Hey, it's your teacher's responsibility that the children don't see, why are you murdering my daughter!" ”
The head teacher was pushed backwards again and again and almost fell.
The scene was noisy and chaotic.
Si Xueli was in the midst of this noise, trying her best to suppress the trembling all over her body, and she said in a deep voice: "Teacher, you immediately send someone to find Si Yan throughout the school, and don't let go of any corner." ”
The head teacher nodded again and again: "Okay, okay, I'll call the photographer in charge of taking pictures of Si Yan first and see where they are." ”
Si Xueli followed the head teacher to the office, but unfortunately the teacher's office was on the upper floor, and she had no way to go up, so she could only sit in the corridor and wait for the result.
Minute by minute.
Si Xueli clenched her fingers tightly.
At first, when she noticed that Xiaobao was missing, she immediately thought that Xiaobao was sick and fainted in a corner they didn't know, but after thinking about it, the situation may be much more severe than she thought.
Because if this was the case, the photographer would have reported the situation to the teacher a long time ago, but the photographer did not.
Hearing the sound of footsteps behind her, Si Xueli immediately turned around, and when she saw the homeroom teacher who was lifeless and hung her head and was about to cry, her heart instantly sank to the bottom.
"Si Yan's mother, the photographer's phone can't get through, I've called many times, but I can't get through." The head teacher said, shedding two lines of tears.
It's too bad, it's too bad, it's a small life.
“!” A thunderbolt crossed Si Xueli's mind, and she couldn't think.
Xiaobao couldn't find it, and neither did the photographer......
No, no......
It's impossible for two big living people to disappear out of thin air......
Will definitely find it, will definitely ......
Just as Si Xueli was trying to curb the chaos floating in her heart and trying to think of countermeasures, the security guard hurriedly ran over: "Teacher, we found the photographer in charge of Si Yan in the men's room, he was smashed on the back of the head and was in a coma. We looked at his camera, and he took a picture of Si Yan, and the time was half past nine, and then there was no follow-up. ”
Si Xueli's pupils are constricted!
She reached for her camera and flipped through the photos.
The security guard was right, the photo was fixed at more than 9:40, when Xiaobao was wearing a school uniform and taking photos in the playground, smiling brightly, sitting, standing, jumping, and lying on his stomach with his hands supporting his face, living like a little star.
Caught off guard, Si Xueli burst into tears and smashed on the camera screen.