The schedule is like a regulator that controls the flow of time, and the more things you cram into the schedule, the faster time passes.

Unconsciously, nearly three weeks have passed since Fang Ziyu got the future notebook, seeing that the National Day is approaching, his father Fang Lin proposed to take the whole family to travel together, because the National Day is the peak period for travel, so it is better to take leave together, travel in advance, and be one step ahead.

Fang Ziyu was not interested in traveling, and the experiment that had been planned for several days was about to start, so he didn't go with him. Fang Lin knew his son's temperament, and he didn't force it, and after searching for a few tips on the Internet, he took Liu Rou's mother and daughter out for a road trip.

Even if he was the only one left at home, Fang Ziyu still resisted the temptation and did not buy the game warehouse, first, he had no time to play games for the time being, and secondly, the game warehouse was large in size and inconvenient to transport.

On Friday afternoon, after absentmindedly listening to the last class of the week, Fang Ziyu was ready to leave to find Feng Hao and take him to Zhang Guo's office with him.

Since he promised to help, he naturally couldn't pretend to forget, Fang Ziyu had told Feng Hao's situation on the phone before, Zhang Guo didn't immediately agree or refuse, only said that Fang Ziyu would take someone to talk to him in person, and then make a decision.

As soon as he left the school gate, Fang Ziyu saw Feng Hao standing on the green belt facing the gate and beckoning to him, looking like he should have arrived a long time ago, standing at the school gate and waiting.

"Hey man, here." Feng Hao waved excitedly, he was still wearing the T-shirt, and the edges of his sneakers were washed white, which showed how much he attached importance to today's interview.

Fang Ziyu walked up to him and said hello politely, and stopped a taxi on the side of the street.

Feng Hao rushed forward, opened the door of the rear seat, and rushed to sit in the passenger seat.

Generally, whoever sits in the passenger seat pays, this is the unspoken rule of taking a taxi, Feng Hao rushed to sit in the passenger seat, indicating that this person is either very good-looking, or very righteous, if you can really make friends with him, he will most likely dig out his heart to you.

In the past, Fang Ziyu couldn't come to this conclusion at all, after all, what is the taxi money? It is enough for primary school students to take out some pocket money, and rushing to pay for the car can only show that this person is not stingy and calculating, and his character is acceptable.

But now Fang Ziyu can see details that he couldn't see before: Feng Hao is not standing at the door, but standing on the green belt should be for shade, and at the end of the last class, it was 5:40 in the afternoon, and there was no sunlight shining at the school gate, indicating that Feng Hao had already arrived at the school gate, but he had been standing outside and waiting, and did not call Fang Ziyu.

It can also be seen from the stampede marks on the green belt that Feng Hao has been standing outside for a long time, but there is not a single cigarette butt under his feet.

It is hard to imagine that a person who walks on the green belt and tramples on it will consciously throw cigarette butts into the trash can more than ten meters away, plus Feng Hao has no smell of smoke, which means that he is not smoking.

can recall that when Xu Baiyi handed Feng Hao cigarettes a few days ago, it was obviously a cheap cigarette for a few yuan a pack, but Feng Hao was intoxicated when he smoked it, which showed that he not only smoked, but also had a lot of addiction to smoking.

A person who is addicted to smoking, who has been in prison for five years, can he hold back an afternoon without smoking? You must know that there are kiosks and convenience stores on the roadside, and it only costs a few dollars to buy a pack of cheap cigarettes, so why not buy them?

There is only one explanation that Fang Ziyu can think of: because of poverty.

A man who is so poor that he can't afford to smoke would rather endure not smoking than borrow money from his friend (Xu Baiyi), and rush to sit in the passenger seat when taking a taxi.

After thinking of this, the corners of Fang Ziyu's mouth unconsciously turned up, and he could see that he had made great progress, and he would inevitably be complacent.

"Brother, I watched the news at Brother Xu's house yesterday and saw that there was a Chinese in Lao Mei who won glory for our Chinese people, which is really amazing!" Feng Hao turned his head to find the topic, and inadvertently used outdated Internet hot words when he spoke.

"Oh?" Fang Ziyu pretended to be very interested, "What is the news?" ”

"I can't tell you clearly, you go back and check it out for yourself, the US federal campus shooting, oh no, it was stopped before the shooting."

"Stopped early?" Fang Ziyu's expression moved slightly, and he was interested, "It's boring to sit in the car, let's talk about it." ”

"Anyway, in some state in the United States, there was a Chinese-American high school student who prevented a school shooting. There are guns for sale everywhere in the United States, it seems that there is a student who wants to take revenge on the society, bought a lot of guns and bullets and is going to go into the school to commit a massacre, and the Chinese somehow saw it, so he gave it to the police station and the ......"

Feng Hao scratched his head, thought for a while, didn't think of the FBI, shook his head and said: "What is B, call them to report the case, but they didn't take it seriously, and then the next day the man went to school with two pistols, and the Chinese man turned him over on the spot as soon as he saw him, and the security guards and police arrived and arrested the person, and found that this person even kept a suicide note, and he planned to pull a few pads before he died." If it hadn't been stopped in time, it would have been another sensational case! ”

Get the news in advance to stop the tragedy from happening? This plot sounds familiar!

Fang Ziyu subconsciously clenched his fists and asked, "Chinese high school students?" What is it called? The premeditated shooting was also a student? Is it his classmate? How did he know about it? ”

"What's it called? I forgot, I should be able to find it out on the Internet, as for how he knows, it doesn't seem to be said in the news. Feng Haohan said with a smile, "Anyway, it's a long face for our Chinese people, I read the news that Lao Mei is going to give this student a medal, eh, brother, why didn't you and Brother Xu win the medal for their righteousness and bravery?" ”

"Why do you want a medal? People are afraid of being famous, and pigs are afraid of being strong. Fang Ziyu barely squeezed out a smile, and his thoughts were chaotic.

How could a Chinese-American high school student in the U.S. Commonwealth know about the school shooting in advance? Since neither the local police department nor the FBI took it seriously, it means that he was unable to provide strong evidence when he called the police.

If there is no ironclad evidence, how can he believe that the murderer would enter the campus with a gun and shoot others? Why did he dare to shoot down the gunman when he encountered him head-on?

Unless he knows that the opportunity is fleeting, unless he thinks that the other party will definitely pull out a gun and kill someone!

Fang Ziyu subconsciously reached out and touched the future tablet in the hidden pocket of his clothes, his heart was beating faster and thumping, as if someone was beating a drum in his chest.

Will......?

"No, no, maybe I'm thinking too much." Fang Ziyu retracted his hand as if he was electrocuted, shook his head and comforted himself in his heart, "Maybe there is another reason, maybe that Chinese high school student just overheard or saw something." But ......"

However, even if it is likely to be just a coincidence, you can't rule out another possibility by chance!

(PS: Book friends who are familiar with me should know that the plot will not be so simple, and a few more digressions, I personally hate that Goldfinger is not the only urban text, not because I pursue the coolness of the protagonist Long Aotian, but because the author often does not consider how easy it is to write down.) But you must have faith in me! I'm the fattest! ）