When I saw Officer Wei> he hissed!

Fang Zheng gasped, and suddenly felt that the back socket was so sour and cold.

However, Officer Wei's WeChat has not moved, and Fang Zheng thought that Officer Wei mentioned by Zhang Yiwen earlier had a task, and when he heard that there was a special mission, he would ask to cut off all contact with the outside world, including handing over his personal mobile phone.

Fang Zheng once saw a news report that when he was a people's policeman who was loyal to his post and duty, he didn't even see his old father for the last time, because of special operations, his family never contacted him. In the end, in order to keep the personal information security of the police confidential, the whole society does not know the name of the people's policeman, only that the hero who silently guards the people is called the people's police, and he has dedicated his life to a respected post.

Seeing that there was no news from Officer Wei's WeChat, Fang Zheng also breathed a sigh of relief.

The most humble thing for him now is to run into Officer Wei.

"Fangzheng, what are your hobbies?"

"What fruit do you like to eat?"

"What kind of girl do you like?"

"Do you like older and mature girls who are older than you, or do you like cold girls who are taciturn, like my cousin?"

......

The more Fang Zheng talked, the more he felt that something was wrong.

The smart phone in his hand kept vibrating, and WeChat kept prompting new information, obviously he was face to face with Zhang Yiwen, but Zhang Yiwen on the other side was only on the > of three people, and the questions he asked were more strange than the other.

Could it be that this is the so-called unique bookish atmosphere of the teachers? Those who can chat by text never need to speak? A few black lines hung down from Fangzheng's head, and in front of Zhang Yiwen, who was only a few centimeters away, he replied in the group in embarrassment: "Teacher Zhang, your way of chatting is really unique and refreshing. ”

Can Founder not say that?

People who don't know, still think that there are two neuropaths here, they don't communicate face-to-face, and they don't get tired of > typing hands?

Heavy mobile phone control?

Fang Zheng decided to see Zhang Yiwen less in the future, he always felt that this cousin of Officer Wei was a little mentally abnormal.

Obviously, the two of them are facing each other, and they have to type and chat on their mobile phones.

Isn't that mentally abnormal?

Just when Fang Zheng was about to leave, Zhang Yiwen wanted to send Fang Zheng, but she stepped on high heels, and various decoration materials on the ground were stacked in a disorderly manner.

Fang Zheng's eyes were quick, and he stepped forward to support Zhang Yiwen, which avoided Zhang Yiwen's fall, and then Fang Zheng immediately let go of Zhang Yiwen.

But although Zhang Yiwen escaped, she still suffered a little, and her little face was a little pale in pain, it turned out that she had hit her foot, and her right ankle was quickly red and swollen.

"Teacher Zhang seems to be on her feet, it is estimated that Teacher Zhang will not be able to walk for the time being, it just so happens that there is a big pharmacy outside the community, this master, you help her to go to the big pharmacy outside the community, and she will pay the medical expenses herself. ”

Fang Zheng raised his hand and pointed at Zhang Yiwen in front of him, and said to the decoration master with a surprised expression on the side.

"Me?"

A decoration master who was paid attention to by Fang Zhengxing looked left and right, convinced that he was not mistaken, and pointed at himself with his hand, and the other party was indeed talking to himself.

He finally believed the word.

Some people are indeed single based on their strength.

He deserves to be a single dog for the rest of his life.

didn't get such a great opportunity, and took the initiative to push the beauty out, either mentally abnormal or brain water.

Fang Zheng gave a nod of affirmation.

Joke.

Although this Teacher Zhang has a good temperament, he has long been regarded as mentally abnormal by Fangzheng.

It's too late to stay away, so how can you continue to jump into the fire pit.

got Fangzheng's affirmative reply, Zhang Yiwen: "......"

Decoration master A, B, C, D: "......"

Why does it always feel like something is wrong?

"Don't bother this master, there is an elevator in the community, and my foot is not injured, I can walk to the big pharmacy alone." Zhang Yiwen smiled politely.

Fangzheng: "Teacher Zhang is careful all the way. ”

Zhang Yiwen: "......"

Her face darkened, she just said politely, she couldn't imagine that Fang Zheng really didn't send her.

However, fortunately, Fang Zheng did not really do it, he still knew how to be considerate of the elderly, weak women and children, and the disabled, and took the initiative to bend down for Zhang Yiwen to pick up before he almost fell, and the small stack of test papers he was holding in his hand was also spilled on the ground.

When Fang Zheng picked up the materials, he picked them up and took a casual look, it was the junior high school Chinese test paper, it seemed to be the third junior high school mock test paper, Fang Zheng didn't think much about it, maybe it was because Teacher Zhang was hardworking, and he didn't forget to bring the test paper home for correction on weekends.

Zhang Yiwen endured the pain in her feet, and also squatted down to pick up the test papers together.

"Hey, Teacher Zhang, are the students in this birthday photo all students in your class? These students seem to have spontaneously celebrated your birthday for Teacher Zhang?" Fang Zheng curiously picked up an eight-inch photo.

The background of the photo is a school classroom, looking at the smiling faces of the students, it can be seen that Zhang Yiwen is very popular with the students, and it should be a birthday celebration organized by the students.

When it came to the students in the photo, Zhang Yiwen's beautiful face was as white as crystal ivory, revealing a look of love: "They are very cute, right?" ”

"It turned out that Mr. Zhang was leading a graduating class of 48 people. Fang Zheng was a little surprised, Zhang Yiwen was able to lead the junior high school graduating class at such a young age.

"Forty-eight?"

"Isn't it forty-six?"

Zhang Yiwen looked at Fang Zheng in confusion.

Fang Zheng was stunned.

He carefully counted the students in the photo, and it was indeed forty-eight.

So Fang Zheng took the photo and asked Zhang Yiwen again to confirm, Zhang Yiwen said very seriously: "There are forty-six people in the class, I can't remember the number of students wrong." ”

Fang Zheng frowned.

He flipped the photo, and in general, a group photo like this would have everyone's name printed on the back. Sure enough, the corresponding student's name appeared on the back of the photo.

Fang Zheng counted the names of the students, and there were indeed forty-eight people.

Fang Zheng's face was grim, he pointed to the student's name on the back of the photo, and said with a serious expression: "Teacher Zhang, may I ask how many students' names you saw on the student list?"

The answer turned out to be forty-six people.

Fang Zheng immediately took it and asked several decoration masters present, and the answer he got was forty-six people. Whether it's the name or the person in the photo, they always see forty-six people.

Of the people present, he was the only one who saw forty-eight people, and there were actually two more people, or... Disappeared two of them?