Chapter 142: He, Single Father, Chiri
The news of "Ji Shuang's expulsion" quickly spread throughout the school, but not many people were interested in why he was expelled, and the name "Ji Shuang" seemed to have become a topic for classmates to pass the time after dinner, in contrast, the topic of #He Zhili for the people# was spreading.
Xu Youzhi couldn't sleep in the quilt in the middle of the night, his eyes were open to the dark ceiling, and when he closed his eyes, it was Ji Shuang's angry roar before he was forced to leave.
She was angry during the day, so she subconsciously blocked all kinds of information that was not conducive to rigor, with some arrogance of helping relatives and not helping.
But as soon as the sky sank and the surrounding environment fell silent, his thoughts gradually became stable and calm.
It's two o'clock in the morning, the dormitory lights have long been turned off, and the horn is forbidden near the campus, so it's quite quiet here, and in the whole dormitory, except for the occasional person turning over, the bed board makes a slight creaking sound, and there is only an even and long steady breathing sound.
She pursed her lips, her eyes narrowing slightly.
She suddenly felt that what Ji Shuang said might also be the truth.
But since the beginning of school, Rigor has been at the same table with her, and in the nearly two months that she has been at the same table, although she is not familiar with him, she is still very protective of him.
In her eyes, Rigor is an ordinary boy who is very timid, fragile, very well-behaved and quiet.
The mobile phone screen lit up slightly, even if the screen brightness was adjusted to the lowest, it still stabbed my eyes when I was caught off guard. Xu Youzhi narrowed his eyes, quickly unlocked the lock, and clicked on the mailbox.
Jens: He's not simple.
Xu Youzhi was stunned for a moment, then tapped the keyboard with his fingertips, and sent a message with an expressionless face: "You haven't found it either?" ”
Yan Si's ability to hack into other people's computers to check people's information is slightly stronger than her, but the strange thing is that she just went to the bathroom with the computer and hacked the school's computer, and turned out the rigorous student registration information table, but she didn't see any problems.
Except for the column of family members, he only filled in his mother, Jiang Zhi.
Jens: I found something else.
Yan Si: The first vocational school he applied for after the high school entrance examination was not Yangcheng No. 2
Yan Si: The first vocational school he applied for was Yangjiao Vocational College, and he originally planned to live a mixed life in the past, but because he was moderately depressed, the school asked him to sign a statement, and the general content of the statement was that he was not responsible for Yangjiao's death. Then he didn't sign and came to your school.
Yan Si: But I found out his primary school registration, and one of his family members is named Jiang Zhi, and another is named Yan Zhi, I don't know if it's the same name, Yan Zhi in my impression is the big family in the north of the city...... That's all I can find, I've sent you an email, and I still have an operation, so I won't tell you more.
After the last message was sent, there was no response from there, Xu Youzhi frowned, pressed the lock screen button, and the screen buckled backwards, pondering the name Yan Zhi, and always felt as if he had seen it somewhere.
Fengshuo's anniversary celebration is on November 13th, and the boss has already released the news, saying that the famous designer Liz will also be present at that time, but after so many days, she still hasn't received any invitations, but the last time Yan Si showed her the anniversary of the proposed guest list, except for the more momentum of the Xu family, the Lin family, and the He family, she remembers it more clearly, and the rest of the Yan family has a vague memory, and she can't be sure.
The other side.
Since Yun Wen came to Yangcheng, he has been living in He Zhili's house, so that every time He Zhili's single father Zhili comes home now, a person and a cat rush at him at the same time and shout hunger.
In the early hours of the morning, Yun Wen fell asleep, He Zhili sat in front of the computer, his fingertips lightly tapped on the keyboard, and the cold white fluorescence poured out, staining a small area.
The encrypted document from a few days ago was unraveled.