"Hmm...... It seemed to be true, which made me believe it a little. Bai Qing thought about it and found that someone's reasoning was indeed very reasonable, which was difficult to refute.

"Just listen to it." Zhang Heng said.

"In this case, Teacher He is so pitiful."

"What's life...... There are always difficulties in their own way. Zhang Heng turned the gel pen in his hand.

"That sounds old-fashioned, but you're right," Bai Qing sighed and rested his chin on the desk, "My dad and my mom have been a headache lately. ”

"Headache...... What does that mean, exactly? Zhang Heng's expression moved, and he clamped the rotating gel pen with his index and middle fingers.

"I told you before, my dad came home early for a rare social gathering recently, but they quarreled again last night, and they quarreled for a long time, and they didn't let me listen to the content, and then I came out to the toilet at night and saw my mom sitting alone in the living room crying, well, she was sitting there, and it was dark all around."

"You comforted her?"

"No, I fled back to my room." Pak Tsing Road.

"Huh." Zhang Heng snorted lightly.

"Since I was sensible, I have the impression that they are always quarreling, most of them are trivial things, I guess this is probably the way they get along, my mother was very popular when she was young, and she participated in endless dances every day, but she finally estimated that she wanted to live a stable life, so she married my dad, but after getting married, I always felt that I was marrying a loss, at that time my dad was just a small clerk, just buried in technology, serious people, no mood.

"So my mom always told me that if it weren't for me, they would have divorced, and then when I got older, they finally quarreled less, and my dad had changed a lot at that time, he began to learn to socialize, socialize everywhere, and later quit his job to start his own company, and when his business was on the right track, there was less time to go home, so my mom began to suspect that he had a mistress outside...... So is this what marriage is? ”

"Well, some people's marriages are like this."

"That marriage is too scary."

"You're not ready to think about this kind of thing, a friend told me not to worry about something that hasn't happened yet." Zhang Hengdao.

"Haven't you boys wondered who you're going to marry in the future?"

"It's useless to think about this kind of thing now...... You'll know when the time comes. Zhang Heng said.

"Eh~~"

As the two of them said this, the class bell rang, and the teacher pushed open the door and walked into the classroom.

Bai Qing also straightened up from his seat again, "Ah, am I talking too much, I haven't said these things to my best friend." ”

"It's better to say it, and like I said, you can tell me if your dad has any other unusual behavior in the future." Zhang Hengdao.

"So that you can continue to study the emotional motives of crime? It's still free, although my parents quarreled, but not to the point of killing each other. Bai Qing hurriedly finished the last sentence, and then took out the biology textbook from his schoolbag and spread it out in front of him.

…………

Zhang Heng almost can't remember how he spent his previous high school days, whether it is the sycamore outside the window or the sound of playing ball from the playground, it is a little strange to him.

Also a little vague in my memory is Bai Qing, who is sitting upright next to him and listening carefully.

There was no such thing as interracial before, although the relationship between the two was not bad, but it was just a classmate, Bai Qing did not make an appointment with him to meet at Wanda Plaza, the two did not eat KFC together, and Zhang Heng did not hear Bai Qing talk about his family.

After going to college, like other classmates in high school, gradually the two of them had less contact, everyone met new friends in college, had a new circle, and many people never saw each other again, Zhang Heng only remembered that this girl seemed to be admitted to Fudan.

Zhang Heng spent another day outside the wandering objects, the last class was over, the people in the class were almost gone, Bai Qing's gel pen was still brushing on the paper, and after a while, she made another roll and handed it to Zhang Heng, once she entered the learning state, the whole person was like an efficient operation machine.

"Alright, this is the last one."

"Thank you." Zhang Heng took the homework to be copied at night, put it in his backpack, thought about it and was a little uneasy, he kept copying other people's homework, and after finishing and eating KFC for nothing, he took out his mobile phone and looked at it, "Are you free on Friday night?" ”

"Huh?"

"I'll take you somewhere after school."

"Oh." Bai Qing nodded when she heard this, she didn't know why, she just agreed, her mother has been tireless in educating her to keep a certain distance from boys, protect herself, especially don't travel alone with boys at night, but maybe it's because Zhang Heng has always given her a very reliable feeling, plus the other party once "saved" him once, Bai Qing is difficult to take any precautions against Zhang Heng, and subconsciously agreed after listening to the other party's proposal.

"Oh yes, you can bring your friend then, and I'll bring a friend too." After Zhang Heng finished speaking, he also realized that Bai Qing might not be at ease alone, so he added.

"Okay." Bai Qing picked up his schoolbag and bit his lip, "That'...... See you tomorrow. “

"Well, I'll see you tomorrow."

After school, most of the students either go home to do their homework or make an appointment about where to play together, but Zhang Heng has to switch to work non-stop.

He didn't have anything to gain from the river beach before, so Zhang Heng realized that there might be something wrong with his direction, maybe he shouldn't focus on the three children anymore, but should try to focus on what they found or found, what caused those creatures to be so eager to attack them, maybe they could find some answers from their past lives.

Zhang Heng found the school of one of them in a news article commemorating the victims, tore a piece of paper from the exercise book, and wrote down the name of the school, but at this time the primary school should have already been out of class, fortunately, there was still the name of the head teacher in the report, so Zhang Heng took a taxi to the front of the primary school.

At this point in time, the students have basically finished, but the elementary school has not locked the door yet, Zhang Heng raised his feet and walked inside, but he was stopped by the guard uncle before he took two steps, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Oh, I booked the badminton court at 7:00 p.m. and my friend has already gone in." Zhang Heng's face did not change color.

Similar primary and junior high schools, many have indoor gymnasiums, and in order to generate income, indoor gymnasiums will be open to the public during non-class hours.

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