Fang Ruohua laughed: "Intuition? Maybe Zi Buyu was stimulated by his girlfriend's death and became a different person from then on? ”

Xu Mo thought about it, and hesitated a little: "Also, everything in the world is changeable, and sometimes a person may indeed make changes suddenly. ”

This is five years of time, not a day or two, what has become of Zi Buyu, who knows?

"Perhaps, Zi Buyu is really a password killer, the silver chain in Qi Han's hand was buried in the soil not long ago, maybe Zi Buyu found Qi Han's body and put it on her......"

Fang Ruohua shook his head: "I don't think so, if I am silent, I have been bent on avenging my beloved for five years, once I find my lover's bones, how can I still be willing to bury her body in the wilderness?" ”

"These can only be found out when we have the opportunity to do so later."

This case is almost over, even if the password killer is not caught, it can only be put on hold for the time being.

Xu Mo, it is impossible for them to just stare at this case and not let go.

With the increase in new, unsolvable cases every day, it is simply not realistic to spend years and months dealing with a single case.

More than ten days later, Xu Mo found out that the people who took Qi Han away from the bar and bullied her had disappeared five years ago.

At that time, the police also received a report, but they were all big hooligans, small hooligans, and they were high-risk groups.

There are countless disappearances every year, and the police really can't put much effort into finding these gangsters.

If it weren't for Xu Mo's sincerity now, if he had to investigate Qi Han's case to the ground, I'm afraid that no one would remember this matter.

Fang Ruohua guessed that maybe Zi Buyu disappeared, and there was some subtle connection with the disappearance of these people.

As for Hao Feng's culprits, I don't know if it was the password killer who did it, and all the so-called 'pranks' they did back then were uploaded to the Internet.

For a while, their reputation was completely ruined, and many victims' families chased and intercepted them.

110 reacted there, in a short period of time, Hao Feng reported the case three times, saying that someone was going to kill him, and in the end, of course, it was a false alarm, but he didn't know who was so frightened that he jumped from the window and hit his head, and is currently being treated in the hospital.

These people, presumably, will live in fear for a long time.

In the blink of an eye, months passed.

On the eve of the summer vacation, the final exams are over, and the students of the 19th middle school are also completely relieved, even in the classes that pay more attention to learning, the students are also lazy.

Xie Ming rarely got a day off, the so-called vacation, that is, he could return to class and attend classes normally.

Seeing his teachers and classmates again, Xie Ming simply had a feeling of being reincarnated.

Even these classmates looked at him strangely, and he didn't think anything was wrong.

"Brother Ming, how is it, do you need to go to my brother's house to take refuge after the exam this time?"

A handful of classmates in the middle who were red-haired like a cockscomb put one hand on Xie Ming's shoulder and smiled evilly.

Xie Ming glanced at him weakly and ignored him.

The cockscomb boy shook his head and sighed: "Brother, you have been having a good time in the past few months, and you are very proud of not going to class every day, but I am afraid that after the final exam, you will eat a few more fried meat with bamboo shoots." ”

At the beginning, Fang Ruohua's cram school was still a little famous among his classmates, and many people paid attention to it, but later when he saw that those students were not usually in class, he hid in the house and locked the door, and hung thick curtains, and did not see the light of day.

Even the class test, except for the first monthly exam, I didn't take it at all.

When I took the first monthly exam, I participated in cram school for at least seven or eight days, but the grades of several people were not only not good at all, but also seemed to have declined a little.

At most, I occasionally ridicule two sentences, and high school students who don't have to go to class are really laid-back and comfortable, which is very enviable.

Now that the final exams have arrived, they are obviously taking the exams, and a group of classmates can't help but gloat a little.

"You usually play so crazy and refuse to go to class, and now you come to take the exam, what kind of results can you have?"

"Fang Ruohua's grades may also regress, she hasn't taken much classes recently, it seems that she only occasionally takes two subjects in mathematics and chemistry."

It's noisy, and the final exams are about to begin.

High school students take big and small exams, monthly exams, and daily exams, and they are no strangers to exams, and they don't take them very seriously.

Gao Liang, Tian Tian, and Lin Lan were all nervous.

They have never been like this, sitting in the exam room thinking not about sleeping, not about scribbling on the answer sheet, but really nervous about their grades.

In the past few months, Gao Liang has lost 20 pounds.

Lin Lan's knuckles grinded out a layer of calluses.

The test papers made by Tian Tian were bound into volumes and piled up on most of the bookshelves.

Some of them have to start tutoring from the knowledge of high school, and some have to make up for the knowledge of junior high school, fortunately, they are only in their first year of high school, and the knowledge taught in high school is not much, and the knowledge taught in junior high school and primary school is relatively simple.

Otherwise, not to mention a few months, they may not be able to complete the foundation in a year.

Gao Liang remembered that he couldn't sit still from the beginning, he wanted to go out to play after sitting for about ten minutes, and he almost went crazy after two hours of studying, and now, he has finished studying day and night, sleeping and dreaming at night, and thinking about memorizing a few formulas, reciting a few poems, and memorizing a few English words.

It can be said that it is too much to eat, and it has really lost several layers of skin and flesh.

Fang Ruohua was not distressed, and stimulated them several times: "It is other students who have studied seriously since childhood, people with mediocre IQs, if they want to be admitted to a prestigious school, they all have to have amazing perseverance, and it is not feasible to lose a layer of flesh and skin, like you, even if I tutor alone and keep an eye on it all the time, you have to work hard, die hard, boil off the flesh and blood, and do your best to make it possible." ”

Famous school, Gao Liang didn't dare to think about it, but after studying hard for so long, how could he not want to ask for a good grade?

At the very least, they must be worthy of Ruohua's dedication to them.

In fact, everyone is not a person who does not know what to do, and it should be said that the more they have been cared about since childhood, no one cares, and the more they value the kindness that others really mean to them.

Highlight their ups and downs.

Xie Ming is the same, he crackled and flipped through the math textbook again, for fear that he would accidentally forget which formula he would accidentally forget, and he would carelessly lose Jingzhou, that was really, he wanted to die.

At this moment, the Xie family in the warm community of S City, Xie Ming's father, Xie Jiandang, is also a little absent-minded.

He was thinking about his son.

Xie Ming was naughty when he was a child, he didn't like to study much, Xie Jiandang himself went to elementary school, and he couldn't read all the words, and later did some small business by himself, made a lot of hard-earned money, and relied on his brother-in-law's pull, settled down in the city, bought a house, and opened a supermarket near the school, married a wife and had children.

There is definitely no wealth, but life is still passable, not to mention well-off, at least eat and drink without worry.

His sister is married to a good man, the vice principal of a high school in the city, and she is already mixing well in the city.

Xie Jiandang also followed suit.

When his son was born, he also liked it a lot, but later the child didn't study very well, and he couldn't teach, he thought that if he didn't work in the future, he would let Xie Ming do business with him, open a supermarket, and live a good life.

But he doesn't say it, but in his heart, he may not have no regrets.

"Uncle Xie, why didn't you go to the supermarket?"

Passing by the aunt next door who had just bought a rebellion and went back, she smiled when she saw Xie Jiandang going around the entrance of the building, "What about being lazy?" ”

Xie Jiandang stumbled to deal with the past, still thinking about his son Xie Ming in his mind.

Xiao Ming is not good at studying, that is a piece of his heart, this child is not smart, or he is playful, he can't learn, and his bias is too serious.

He can't teach, he hurts his son in his heart, he can't beat him, and he can't scold him.

In the end, I had no choice but to despair, thinking that my son would be like me in the future, and he would be able to do a small business and support himself, that is, for a lifetime.

He often said to others, what does it matter, people's lives are just decades, trying to climb up, climbing to the top, it is also decades, ordinary, it is also decades, it is the same.

But is it really the same?

Xie Jiandang didn't understand any big truths, but he still vaguely understood in his heart.

Although they don't seek to be rich and rich, if their son can study hard, be admitted to university, learn more knowledge, find his own ideals and goals, and work hard all his life, and inherit a small supermarket at will, there is no choice at all, and it can only be like this for life, it is absolutely different.

It's just that no matter how much he thinks about it, his son can't learn well, it's useless for him to just think about it, so he can only accept his fate.

But lately, it seems to be a little different.

The teachers at the school have to discipline so many students that they don't have the heart to take care of small, non-trivial competition cram schools.

The students at the school don't care much about themselves.

But Xie Jiandang is Xie Ming's father, and his son does not live in school, and he sees him every day, how can he not see the difference between his son?

In the past, Xie Ming would go home and eat to play on the computer, read idle books, or go out to play ball, running around like crazy.

Xie Jiandang can't control his own kid, so it's up to him.

But this hasn't been the case lately.

The son still came home late, and he still had to turn on the computer, but he went to deliver fruit and tea every day, and what he saw was not Xie Ming playing games with headphones, but listening to a young girl lecture in the video.

In addition to listening to lectures, he also does questions, does all kinds of test papers, and reads things, he feels dizzy at a glance, but it must be serious schoolwork.

At first, Xie Jiandang only thought that his son was on a whim, but he didn't think about it, and for several months, his son seemed to have learned a taste, and he worked harder and harder day by day.

When he got up in the morning, Xie Jiandang watched his baby son hurriedly stuff the test papers into his schoolbag, but the schoolbag was not enough, so he had to borrow his small suitcase to load it.

Yesterday, Xiao Ming said that they were going to have a final exam, and they deliberately slept an hour late to read a book, and seemed to be a little nervous.

Xie Jiandang couldn't help but get nervous, and after thinking about it, he still decided not to talk to his son about the exam.

The child has already worked so hard, don't worry too much about whether the test is good or not.

Of course he is happy to get good results, but even if he doesn't do well, he feels that his son has no need to regret it, and he has done his best to do it, which is already good.

Xie Jiandang repeatedly told himself that he was a little absent-minded at work all day, and he still hurriedly prepared the meal first when he went home.

His daughter-in-law is not in good health, and he has always done the cooking, and was thinking about whether to cut a watermelon, when he heard a ding-dong car bell, and it was obvious that his son had returned.

Xie Jiandang tried to stabilize his spirit, and didn't ask about the exam, "Xiao Ming, I'm back." ”

Xie Ming panted and collapsed on the sofa, rested for a long time, and rushed over to open the refrigerator to get watermelon: "Watermelon, watermelon." ”

After eating most of it in one go, Xie Ming took a breath: "I'm tired to death, I took the math exam today, and I read the wrong question in the last big question, and I found out that it was wrong when I checked it. ”

Xie Ming gritted his teeth, a little unwilling to ask Fang Ruohua for the answer to the last question.

"If you don't want to, just die."

Xie Jiandang hurriedly brought the food and said continuously: "Yes, yes, don't think about it after the exam, hurry up and eat." ”

When he went to work the next day, Xie Jiandang heard from several students who came to the supermarket to buy things that the test papers for the final exam this time were difficult, and the high schools in the city were all the same papers.

After hearing this, Xie Jiandang felt a lot calmer, and he didn't worry about what results his son could get in the exam.

Anyway, he decided to take his son and his daughter-in-law out to play during the summer vacation, first to see the Great Wall, then to climb the mountain, and his son's favorite anime city will also go, and he must have a good time.

The final exam took two days.

The candidates didn't feel anything yet, and the teachers had almost finished correcting the papers.

It seems that all high school teachers are extremely efficient masters.

After the teachers finished grading the papers, they were also a little tired, yawned and got together to drink some coffee.

"Hey, a large part of the papers are also easy to criticize, look at these copies, from beginning to end, except for the multiple-choice questions, they are all blank, hey, it really saves us trouble as teachers."

The multiple-choice questions don't need to be corrected by the teacher, but they couldn't be easier.

The words were relaxed and comfortable, but the expressions were not like that, and the teachers' faces were more or less self-deprecating and sarcastic.

No matter which class the teacher is, after getting his student's test papers, he will have a little urge to pick out the heads of these little bastards and see what tofu scum is filled within.

Who can stand the fact that I have worked so hard to teach for so long and have no results at all?

"I can't blame them, this time we used the unified test papers in the city for the final exam, the first middle school, the third middle school, and the seventh middle school are all the same, which is really difficult for our students."

Who makes the foundation bad, I didn't study well in junior high school, and in high school, I can become a scumbag in an instant?

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