Just as Zhang Yichi was still saying something, Mo Ji lay on the table again: "Ah, don't talk about it, don't talk about it, I'm about to die, I have time to say." ”

“…… Good. For a long time, Zhang Yichi held back a word.

Unpredictably fell asleep again, this guy is almost the kind of person who can fall asleep as soon as he lies down, once upon a time, Zhang Yichi, who felt that life was meaningless, was very envious of this kind of person.

At half past ten, the fourth Chinese class started.

In the middle of the class, Teacher Xu knocked on the door and walked in, said hello to the teacher, and then pointed to the students under the podium and shouted, "Wang Shuo, Xu Dongyan." Finally, she pointed to Zhang Yichi, "Zhang Yichi, the three of you come out." ”

Zhang Yichi could see that the head teacher was in a bit anxious at the moment, so he stood up and walked out with the other two classmates.

When he came to the office, Mr. Xu cut straight to the point: "These days...... I mean, from Friday night to this morning, have any of you seen Lu Tao? ”

Wang Shuo and another classmate, Xu Dongyan, glanced at each other and shook their heads.

Teacher Xu scratched his head and became more anxious.

"I'll see you." Zhang Yichi said.

Teacher Xu raised his head suddenly: "When?" Where is it? What's he doing? Where has it gone now? As if grasping at a life-saving straw, Mr. Xu asked a lot of questions in one breath.

Zhang Yichi's heart beat a little faster, which he could feel very clearly. He understands that this is the first time that a testimony is given and that it is very important.

"He's at my house, and he walks in the middle of the night on Sunday." Zhang Yichi created the illusion that Lu Tao left, but he didn't know when Lu Tao came to his house, so he deliberately avoided this question.

"Went to your house? I just managed to contact Lu Tao's mother, and his mother said that he didn't come home on Friday, and she thought Lu Tao had gone to work. Well...... There is something going on in Lu Tao's family, so I won't talk to you about these things. "Regarding the situation of Lu Tao's family, Teacher Xu did not tell them.

Zhang Yichi was happy in his heart, he was worried that he didn't know when Lu Tao went, but now it can be determined that Lu Tao went to his house after school on Friday: "He did go to my house, and I also know about his family, he drank wine at my house for a few days, and he left after I fell asleep in the middle of the night on Sunday, and he didn't say hello to me when he left." ”

"Do you know where he went?" Teacher Xu asked.

"I thought he was going home or going out for a walk or something, but that's obviously not the case now." Zhang Yichi shook his head.

"Anything else? Tell me everything you know. Teacher Xu said.

"He's been very distressed by things at home, and that's why we drink, and nothing else." Zhang Yichi said with a thoughtful look.

Teacher Xu waved his hand in distraught: "You guys go back to class." ”

Zhang Yichi and the three of them walked out of the office with a hum.

"Ah, Lu Tao ran away from home." As soon as Xu Dongyan came out of the office, he was no longer the obedient he used to be, and he said babblingly.

"Do you know what's going on in his house?" Wang Shuo asked.

Xu Dongyan pouted: "I don't know, but it's definitely not a good thing." ”

The two glanced at Zhang Yichi when they were talking, but they didn't dare to talk to Zhang Yichi to get some interesting gossip.

It's best not to talk, Zhang Yichi had no intention of contacting them. recalled the performance he had just performed, and carefully checked little by little to see if there was anything wrong with him.

Fortunately, there is basically no problem, but I didn't show my anxiety about Lu Tao's disappearance, just pay attention next time.

Zhang Yichi, who was quite satisfied with his first performance, looked at Mo Tu again, and Mo Tu was still asleep, which made Zhang Yichi a little curious about what this table mate did yesterday, and he was so tired today.

Immediately, he smiled bitterly in his heart, can he be tired no matter how tired he is?

The last class was physical education.

When Mo Tu, who was asleep, found that the physical education teacher was a young intern female teacher who was in good shape, he instantly regained his vitality, and the teacher did what he instructed him to do, and he kept revolving around the physical education teacher in one class, and he couldn't see that his first four classes were that kind of decay, and finally showed that he wanted to get the physical education teacher's mobile phone number.

The unsociable Zhang Yichi did not fight with other classmates, but sat alone on the green grass, he looked at the wound on the back of his left hand and came up with an idea.

Gritting his teeth, he walked to the track and started running.

One, two, three......

In the fourth lap, Zhang Yichi silently ran to the place closest to his classmates, counted three, two, and one silently in his heart, and then mixed his legs, deliberately propped up his left hand and fell to the ground.

The back of the left hand rubbed against the rubber runway, and the scabbed wound was ground open again.

The heart-wrenching pain made Zhang Yichi unable to scream, so he could only open his mouth and fall to the ground.

The first to be discovered was the physical education teacher, and then unpredictable.

"Ahh What a big wound! What to do......" A trainee teacher had obviously never seen this battle, and now he didn't know how to deal with it.

Mo Ji, who lacked a chance to perform, pulled Zhang Yichi up, then helped him to look at the wound, squinted his eyes and said: "The situation is fine, but the skin is broken, I will take him to the infirmary to deal with it." ”

"Good, good." The physical education teacher also supported Zhang Yichi and helped him walk to the infirmary.

"Eh, he's falling."

"He deserves it, who made him pretend to be forced."

"Just his body, he just looks good, he really can't run, and I can see that he can't do it on the first lap."

The whispers of several classmates were heard by Zhang Yichi.

He didn't know why his classmates were so malicious to him, but that didn't matter. Sweating profusely, he smiled indistinctly, he thought to himself.

It's a good show.

Monday, May 15, 12 o'clock

Public Security Bureau of South District of X City

Li Xiangnian unscrewed the cap of the medicine bottle in his seat, poured two pills into his palm, then fed them into his mouth, poured a mouthful of warm water, and swallowed it with his head up.

"Lao Li." He had just finished taking his medicine when a radiant middle-aged man in a police uniform walked up.

"Team Wu." Li Xiangnian stood up, and suddenly his face changed, and he quickly covered his mouth and coughed.

"What's the matter? Got a cold? Team Wu asked with concern.

Li Xiangnian was silent for a second or two, and then immediately changed the topic: "You have something to do with me?" ”

"Yes, there are cases." As soon as it came to business, Team Wu's expression changed, and he handed a record sheet to Li Xiangnian, "A sophomore student named Lu Tao from No. 2 Middle School is missing. ”