Zhao Qingyu's Xinglong noodle restaurant has had a strange thing in recent days, and hair suddenly appeared inexplicably in the pork bone soup she boiled at home.

At the beginning, there were very few, and many students were devastated by the school cafeteria, not to mention eating to the hair, even eating beer caps can be picked out without changing their faces and continued.

So some students didn't say anything when they ate it.

But the next day, there was suddenly more hair in the pork bone soup, and when Zhao's mother was scooping the soup for the students who were eating the noodle soup, she saw several hairs floating on it just by casually glancing at it.

Her face changed, and she immediately poured the bowl of noodles into the swill bucket next to her.

Fortunately, the student who was waiting to eat noodles was not next to him, but sat in the room and waited, and Zhao's mother was ready to reload a bowl, and the result was still the same.

"Boss, my noodle soup isn't good yet?" The student sitting in the seat was already hungry and couldn't help but start urging.

Mother Zhao had to reply loudly: "I'm sorry, this classmate, there is no noodle soup now, do you see if you can replace it with hot dry noodles?" ”

"Yes, you can, it's done quickly."

"Okay!"

Mother Zhao hurriedly went to re-order the bowl of hot dry noodles and asked Wang Lei to send it over.

At this time, Zhao Qingyu happened to come back, and Zhao's mother hurriedly pulled her over and whispered: "Later, someone will say that they want to eat noodle soup." ”

Zhao Qingyu blinked, not quite understanding what her mother meant by this.

Suddenly, she saw Wang Lei moving the soup bucket containing pork bone soup into it, and she instantly understood something in her heart.

When the noon business finally passed, the five people of Xinglong Noodle Restaurant gathered around to discuss today's strange things while eating.

"Today I asked Wang Lei to bring the pork bone soup and beef bone soup to the back, and the hair salvaged from there can be tied into a braid, you say horror?"

Zhao Mu gritted her teeth as she spoke, "This is definitely someone deliberately manipulating us!" ”

Zhao Qingyu lowered his head and pondered for a moment before saying, "I remember that when I came to help in the morning, everything inside was normal." ”

"yes, I made a bowl of noodles by myself this morning, and I didn't see any hair or anything like that." Father Zhao's brows were also furrowed enough to trap flies.

In fact, needless to say, there is so much hair in both soup buckets, someone must have done it on purpose.

But who it is, how did that person do it, and when, this is still to be determined.

"Mom, are there any strange people in the store today?"

"Strange people...... "Mother Zhao muttered, fell into a short contemplation, and shook her head after a moment, "I haven't met any strange people." ”

Zhao Qingyu looked at Zhao's father again, and the latter said, "Anyway, I didn't see any strange people when I was in front today, and I was washing dishes in the back for a long time." ”

"And when were you all in the store?"

"No, no ......"

"How could this be!"

Zhao's father and Zhao's mother opened their mouths to refute together.

Well, if you don't, there's no any, why are you so excited.

The corners of Zhao Qingyu's mouth twitched, and then analyzed: "Since you didn't go out, the person who did this must have done it right under your noses, but you didn't find out." ”

"I didn't notice this thing in the morning, and it didn't happen until noon that someone ate noodle soup......

Wang Lei, who listened silently, didn't say a word, just lowered his head lower.

Zhao's mother noticed that something was wrong, and hurriedly turned her head to Wang Lei and said, "Wang Lei, don't think about it, Auntie didn't say that it was you......"

Wang Lei raised his head and glanced at Zhao's mother gratefully, and said "um" softly.

"This kid, why is it so sensitive...... "As soon as Zhao's father said a few words, he was glared at by Zhao's mother, and he didn't dare to run the train with his mouth full of mouth.

Zhao Qingfeng was still young, and he ate a bowl by himself, and he didn't understand what the adults were talking about, and he was about to go to school, so he didn't have time to listen to them.

Zhao Qingyu ate slowly, keeping his head down and pondering.

It's not morning, it's not morning, it's certainly noon or close to noon.

At this time, there will be more people, Zhao's father and Zhao's mother are busy, and it is common for them to have no time to look at the soup bucket.

It is easy for someone to lose something without being caught by Zhao's father and Zhao's mother, but it is a bit powerful if it is not discovered when many people are present.

Either this person is agile and quick.

Either...... He's not alone.

The latter is more likely to be.

In order to make it easier to make soup, the two soup buckets of her family's pork bone soup and beef bone soup are placed next to each other, and the position is relatively backward.

If there are a lot of people, if Zhao's father and Zhao's mother are cooking noodles and fried rice in the front, they will indeed not notice the situation in the back.

But being able to do this with so many people present, Zhao Qingyu felt a little impossible.

Unless the person who threw it has someone to cover it up for him......

She was going to ask her parents if they had seen three or four people eating noodle soup at the same time, but after thinking about it, the students all came in groups, and this question was in vain.

Because the two buckets of soup were discarded, Zhao's father had to move them to the canal outside the store and dump them.

Zhao Qingyu asked his parents to pay more attention to it, and went back to school with Wang Lei.

On the way to the classroom, Zhao Qingyu asked Wang Lei if he had seen any suspicious people in the store today.

In fact, she asked casually, still planning to go back early the next day to see if she could catch the villain, but she didn't expect Wang Lei to really nod lightly.

"What?! Did you really see that? Then why don't you talk about it at lunchtime? Zhao Qingyu asked in surprise.

"I'm not sure either...... It's just a little skeptical. ”

"It's okay, it's just the two of us here, you talk to me."

Wang Lei turned his face sideways and glanced at her quickly, and said "um" lightly.

In fact, Wang Lei didn't notice it at noon today, but found something wrong since yesterday.

When he usually wipes the table and collects the dishes and chopsticks, the most garbage on the table is nothing more than napkins, chopped green onions, chili peels and other foods.

And yesterday, when he was collecting the bowls, he noticed several times that there were one or two hairs on the sides of some of the bowls, which were long and short, and they did not look like they were a person.

But first, there was no reaction from the students, and secondly, he was worried that it might really be Zhao's father and Zhao's mother who fell in, so he didn't bring it up, thinking it was just an accident.

I didn't expect it to be even more exaggerated at noon today, and he found that his daughter from the furniture store, who usually eats at home at noon, would come over to eat noodles in the past two days, and three or four of her little sisters came to take the noodles away, and they didn't stay here to eat.

After listening to Wang Lei's words, Zhao Qingyu frowned slightly.

The daughter of a furniture store owner?

"The eldest daughter or the second daughter?"

"It seems to be the second daughter, the ...... who is a little fat"

"Okay, I got it."

At this time, the two of them had already passed through the Shaw Building, it was not too early, and there were still a few minutes to ring the preparation bell, but their hard-working Chinese teacher walked towards the classroom early with the preparation book.

"Hurry up, the Chinese teacher is coming into the classroom!"

After Zhao Qingyu finished speaking, he trotted all the way, and Wang Lei followed closely behind.

After arriving in the classroom, the two shouted a report together, and the Chinese teacher asked them to come in with a straight face.

Zhao Qingyu sat back in his seat, his heart still pounding a little.

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