143.Chapter 143: Teacher Zhang is dead?

According to Lao Liu, this corpse was dug up from an ancient tomb and sold to the first owner of this villa, and the Han family took the initiative to investigate the place where the vase was unearthed.

After a short break at Han's house, we went back to school separately after dawn.

Yuwei and I went to Lao Zhang's office and dormitory, and sure enough, everything was normal, there was nothing. I went to the office of the head of the history department, and the director told me that Lao Zhang had indeed taken a long leave of absence for half a month.

I didn't give up and went to Lao Zhang's dormitory to check again, but I still didn't find anything, so I called and turned off the phone as usual.

"Since it's a voluntary leave, there should be no problem." Yuwei pulled me comfortingly, I thought about it, and it was also the same reason, so I didn't bother about this matter anymore.

This morning, I also received a call from Vice Principal Lan and Principal Xu Kun, and Xu Kun personally sent us the reward for catching ghosts that day, and repeatedly said that if I have any questions in the future, I can personally find him and Vice Principal Lan, and they are absolutely duty-bound.

I'm happy to accept it, with two vice principals covering, I won't worry about missing class because of ghost hunting or something in the future, even if Lao Zhang is not there.

In the blink of an eye, five or six days have passed, the military training has ended, these days, I still have no military training, but accompanied Yu Xin, the major scenic spots in the provincial capital and urban areas have been visited, Yu Wei was not familiar with modern life at the beginning, and made a lot of jokes, a few days have passed, she is now like a standard modern college student.

Grandpa is still guarding Xiao Yunshan like an ascetic, Ren Shuai's mobile phone has long been out of battery, and the fat man sent two large-capacity solar power banks, instigating Ren Shuai to leave the Millennium Array with a soul fixing talisman during the day and go halfway up the mountain to recharge. Ren Shuai called me to complain, saying that he was about to be baked by the sun, which inexplicably hit my laughter.

Today is the afternoon of the last day of September, and a long holiday is coming. Yuwei and I came to the big classroom side by side, and as usual, before the holidays, all students had a class meeting.

Lao Zhang is not here, and the head of the department is personally managing the four classes of our major these days.

"Master Fang, Yuwei, this way!" Wei Xiaoyue's babbling voice immediately attracted the attention of all the majors.

I'm full of black lines, can't this girl be low-key?

Since that time when I saw me in the hospital and heard about the Han family, Wei Xiaoyue seemed to be a different person, smirking when she saw us, and even because of my relationship, I became familiar with a few strange things in our dormitory.

No, Han Xin and Wei Xiaoyue have already occupied two positions, and they are waving at me and Yuxin.

Staring at the envious, jealous and hateful eyes of the male classmates in the class, I laughed, pulled Yuwei to Han Xin's second daughter, and sat down. Qin Shou and Lu Wei were in the front row squeezing at me in various ways.

Yu Wei naturally doesn't need to say much, she has long been recognized as the first goddess in the whole school, as long as she has seen her, she is not fascinated, and admirers can line up to circle the earth. Although Han Xin is not as good as Yuwei, she is a veritable school flower. Although Wei Xiaoyue is a little worse than Han Xin, she can definitely be regarded as a beauty.

In the past few days, every time I go to the cafeteria to eat, every time I have breakfast, I am accompanied by three beautiful women, and I am about to become the public enemy of the boys in the school.

"Yuwei, Fang Nan, how do you arrange a long vacation? Go back to your hometown? Han Xin asked curiously, she and Wei Xiaoyue were both from the city, and they had long felt that there was no fun in the city.

When Qin Shou and Lu Wei heard this, they also turned to look at me, and they were both from the city.

Yuwei didn't speak, just looked at me with a smile, and saw that Han Xin and Wei Xiaoyue's eyes were a little complicated and a little envious.

I squeezed Yuwei's little hand and pondered for a moment before saying, "I'm going to go to Mr. Zhang's hometown to see if there is anything he needs help with." ”

"I'll go too!" Wei Xiaoyue was the first to jump up, Han Xin and Qin Shou also agreed at the same time, my head suddenly became bigger, the old Zhang family is in the countryside, and it is not close to the provincial capital, this way, with two young ladies Jiao, what's the matter.

However, these two girls and Qin Shou are like dog skin plasters, and they have to follow us. In the end, Yu Wei responded with a smile. I thought about it, with me and Yuwei here, plus Lao Zhang is also in my hometown, it should be fine, so I agreed.

It's a big deal that we go to Lao Zhang's house during the day and don't disturb their family at night, after all, there are too many of us.

I called my grandfather, and the fat man sent Liu Yun and Xia Xiaoxi to the car and joined us, and at three o'clock in the afternoon, the five of us left.

Yuwei called Qiao's family directly this time, and after a while, two Lincoln SUVs appeared in front of us.

The two drivers who drove the car are said to be the first-class old drivers of the Qiao family, named Huang Long and Memorial respectively, both of whom are about forty years old.

"Miss, Young Master Fang." The two drivers learned about the instructions of the Dao Qiao family and were very polite to me.

I was a little surprised, but Yu Wei smiled slightly, and said playfully: "In the current genealogy of the Qiao family, the Qiao family and the Fang family have always been the masters, in their opinion, although you have not seen it, you are already half the master of the Qiao family......

I smiled bitterly, this Qiao family is really brainless, and he has become a top rich man in the country, and it is unimaginable that he still pursues the ancestral teachings so desperately.

Seeing this, Han Xin drove his driver back and sat in one of the cars with Qin Shouwei Xiaoyue. The fat man sat in the passenger cab of our car and fell asleep.

Yuwei and I half-leaned comfortably on the car, clasping our hands all the time, chatting. I don't know why, even if I hold hands 24 hours a day, I don't get tired of being with Yuwei.

Lao Zhang's hometown is actually in Wancheng, Wancheng is three or four hours away from the county seat, and the scenery is beautiful along the way, especially after approaching Wancheng, it is a different kind of scenery.

Wancheng is better than our county, and it is also a city of mountains and rivers, with beautiful mountains and rivers.

Lao Zhang's house is still an hour-and-a-half-hour drive from Wancheng City, but when we arrived in Wancheng, it was already dark. Although Lao Zhang and we are not separated from each other, but it is not good to disturb their family, after some discussion, we decided to settle in Wancheng, and after dawn, we will go to Lao Zhang's hometown.

After a night of nothing, after breakfast the next day, we left the hotel and drove to Lao Zhang's house. However, due to the unfamiliar distance, we spent three hours on the one-and-a-half-hour road, and several times the mountain road was wrong, wasting a lot of time.

When I came to the head of the old Zhangjia Village, I didn't see anyone, and it was very quiet. I frowned slightly, generally speaking, this situation occurs during meal time in the countryside, that is, someone is doing errands, and the whole village is eating and drinking.

We couldn't find anyone to inquire about, so we had to continue along the only concrete road in the village.

Sure enough, within two minutes, there were a few uncles on the road in front of them who were hurrying slowly. I asked the driver to stop beside them, stuck out his head and asked, but these uncles said that the Zhang family in the village had died, and every family went to Zhang's house to eat and drink.

"The Zhang family? What was the name of the deceased? "My heart jumped, and I had some bad premonitions.

"Who else could there be, it was Zhang Zhengqing, the college student son of the old Zhang family, who had already lost his breath when he was sent back last night...... Hey, poor old Zhang, just this one son......"

I didn't hear the uncle's exclamation clearly, I looked at the fat man and me, and our faces turned white.

Zhang Zhengqing...... Isn't it Lao Zhang? Lao Zhang is dead?