Sixth.

The night passed, nothing happened in the school, looking at Zhang Yiwen, who was mentally exhausted, and then looking at the sky that was about to brighten,

So Fang Zheng decided to stop here today, and the next day should be the safest.

He was going to pick up his clothes first.

But before that, Fang Zheng went to the shop to look at the old god stick, no matter what, he is the nominal boss, and he always has to show his concern for the employees.

As soon as Fang Zheng arrived in the shop, the old god stick immediately complained, saying that he worked during the day and worked overtime at night, and he had to stay up all night day and night with an old bone, and his body was about to be unbearable.

Fang Zheng had a strange expression on his face: "Didn't I ask the old god stick to open the shop at three o'clock in the afternoon and close after ten o'clock in the evening? ”

"Anyway, in the college town during the day, college students are either in class or sleeping with their heads covered after a game all night. ”

The old god rubbed his hands and said, "Old Dao, don't I want to work more and get more commissions." ”

Fang Zheng was speechless and held his forehead.

......

When Fang Zheng took back his clothes and returned to his residence, it was almost the last moment of dawn, and the sky was gradually white.

However!

Not long after Fang Zheng was practicing "Advance Weather Gong" at home, Zhang Yiwen called in a panic, and Fang Zheng immediately put aside his cultivation and hurried to the sixth middle school.

At this time, it was more than seven o'clock in the morning, which happened to be not long after the school started self-study in the morning.

When Fang Zheng took a taxi to No. 6 Middle School, he saw Zhang Yiwen, who was waiting for him at the school gate.

The two talked while hurrying, and it turned out that after Zhang Yiwen went back, because she had been concerned about the students' affairs, she didn't sleep for a few hours, so she rushed to the school to continue the investigation.

Zhang Yiwen's class is not only the third class of junior high school, she began to count the number of people in the class that started in the morning self-study.

Then check the list on the file.

It turned out that the list of students in two classes could not be checked with the file information on the school intranet, so I hurriedly called to find Shangzheng.

The two problematic classes are the 4th class of the third year of junior high school and the third class of junior high school.

As for whether there are similar cases of missing students in the first and second stages of junior high school, Zhang Yiwen has not yet investigated. She is not in the first or second class of junior high school, so it will take some time to investigate.

Fang Zheng followed behind Zhang Yiwen and began to carefully check the two classes that found problems one by one, and the sound of hurried footsteps interrupted the originally quiet campus of reading aloud. In the teacher's office building where the student teaching building and the archives are located, I saw Fang Zheng and Zhang Yiwen running in a hurry.

Soon after, Fang Zheng was confirmed that there were two classes, each of which had disappeared a junior high school student who was about to take the high school entrance examination.

It's the same!

The classmates and teachers all forgot about the existence of these two students.

This is undoubtedly a conjecture that verifies Founder....

This supernatural event happened in the sixth middle school, not some coincidence or accident, this is a group disappearance.

As for whether the specific number of missing people still involves teachers, this will have to be investigated in depth before it can be finalized.

Fang Zheng immediately realized the seriousness of the problem.

In the archives at this time, Fang Zheng looked at Zhang Yiwen on the side: "Teacher Zhang, have you rechecked the number of people in the third class of junior high school again?"

"Haven't you already confirmed that there are two missing students in the third class of junior high school, namely Li Zhi and Zhou Bohan?" Zhang Yiwen looked at Fang Zheng with curiosity in her eyes.

Fang Zheng's eyebrows frowned slightly, it seems that Zhang Yiwen has not rechecked the students in the third class of junior high school.

With the idea that he would rather be cautious and never let go of any clues, Fang Zheng took Zhang Yiwen and hurried to the third class of junior high school under the surprised eyes of the other teachers in the teacher's office building.

The morning self-study time of the sixth middle school is from 6:50 to 7:30, and the time at this time is 8 o'clock in the morning. Both of them just stood out the window and looked out into the classroom, not disturbing the students' class time.

The students looked curiously at the Chinese teacher Zhang who was standing outside the window, and the strange Fang Zheng, and didn't know why the Chinese teacher suddenly appeared outside the window. The math teacher, who was in class at the moment, also noticed the two people standing in the corridor outside the window, so he walked out of the classroom with a light footstep and asked if something was wrong?

This is a female math teacher who wears severe myopia, is about forty or fifty years old, and has a slightly serious and stern face.

Zhang Yiwen opened her mouth, not knowing how to answer, but turned her head to look at Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng had an idea: "My sister is going to be in the third year of junior high school next year, and I want to transfer to my sister and change the learning atmosphere. ”

Although the math teacher always felt that something was wrong, Zhang Yiwen did not refute Fang Zheng's words by the side, and she couldn't think of anything wrong for a while.

"By the way, this teacher, how many students are there in the third class of junior high school you teach? Fang Zheng suddenly asked a question.

"Your point of view, I can understand, is indeed that transferring schools is not a trivial matter, some students can improve their grades by changing the environment, and some students have their grades plummeting. The math teacher wasn't suspicious.

"There are forty-five students in this class. ”

Founder: "Are there no students missing class today?"

Math Teacher: "There are no students missing classes or taking time off today, what's wrong?"

The math teacher was already a little suspicious.

Hearing the math teacher's answer, Zhang Yiwen's face on the side turned pale.

Fang Zheng asked casually: "Does the teacher know a student named Zhang Jiawen?" There is a child named Zhang Jiawen in my neighborhood, who goes to school in our sixth middle school, and is also in the third class of junior high school. ”

The math teacher didn't think about it, and just shook his head and said he didn't know.

"Okay, then I'm bothering you, teacher, I'll ask Teacher Zhang to take me on a tour of the campus again, and we'll not disturb you and continue to class. Fang Zheng took Zhang Yiwen and left.

As soon as she left the third class of junior high school, Zhang Yiwen asked anxiously with a pale face: "There are a total of forty-eight students in the third class of junior high school, is there another student missing now?"

"Teacher Zhang, before answering your question, I would like to ask a question first, did you see Peng Xiaoyun and Sun Xingping in the third class of junior high school just now... These students?"

The list of students reported by Fangzheng is the one who stayed on duty after the evening self-study last night.

"Yes, there is ......" Zhang Yiwen's voice trembled.

It was trying to suppress the fear and hesitation in my heart.

Fang Zheng nodded, and then asked, "Does Teacher Zhang recognize Zhang Jiawen?"

Brush!

Zhang Yiwen's face suddenly became even paler, and her pupils dilated and she said in fear: "I, I... Is he a student in the third class of junior high school?"