Genius One Second Remember Wind and Rain Novel Network, providing you with wonderful novel reading. "Hehe, don't worry, the boss is so powerful, it's going to be fine." Li Mofan said proudly. He, like Yang Yaxin, was rescued by me. I admire it very much in my heart.

But after last night, I felt my powerlessness deeply. If I had noticed it earlier last night, I probably wouldn't have had to go through that hellish scene. I survived yesterday and I couldn't even imagine it.

I have to find a way to get stronger, yesterday was a huge lesson, and if I count on my little cleverness any longer, I'm afraid I'll never recover. But after last night's hell, my heart has become more resilient.

Just as we were talking, Chen Mingyang came back, and there was a palm print directly on his face, which looked like he was beaten by the head teacher. It's no wonder that the head teacher will definitely be very angry when he hits him in the chest. It was incredible that he could come back alive in the eyes of his classmates.

"Hehe, that's good. It's finally done. Wang Wu looked at Chen Mingyang with a hippie smile and said. Chen Mingyang was also proud: "Of course, I pretended to ask her about the exercises, and she was quite happy that I thought I loved learning." As a result, I was touched in the middle. ”

"You're really shameless, but the head teacher looks okay, at least the charm of being in his thirties still exists." Wang Wu sneered. A few boys next to him also laughed weirdly.

Chen Mingyang didn't care and said, "Hmph, that woman knows to care about us all day long." I don't know where we are now. ”

"That's right, who still has the heart to learn now. I didn't know that I would die that day. Dong Wenfeng said.

"Rub, don't worry about it, one day counts as a day. Let's go together. Wang Wuhao said.

"Well, that's all there is to it." Chen Mingyang said. Having just passed a life-and-death crisis, this time is the most relaxing moment. Except for a few people who are still desperate, most people are thinking about how to live this day.

At this moment, Guan Yao walked onto the podium, and Wang Wu and Zhao Chenhe looked at Guan Yao and sneered: "Senior class leader, what else do you have to advise?"

"We can't afford to sit back like this anymore, and I'm ready to continue our investigation." Guan Yao said seriously.

"Investigation, where to investigate, the whole school has been investigated, even the archives have been burned. How to investigate," Wang Wu said with a sneer.

That's right, as he said. The entire school's trail has been cut off. Even the most important archives have been burned down. It's impossible to find clues.

"Chen Feng, Chen Feng can find clues there." Guan Yao said.

"Chen Feng, isn't he already dead," Wang Wu sneered.

"Although he is dead, his computer may have account information, and if you can get his account, you may be able to log in to his account. And disband the class group. Guan Yao said suddenly.

Her words made the eyes of those around her light up, and both boys and girls exclaimed.

"Yes, if that's the case. Maybe the curse will be lifted. ”

"Great, this might work."

Guan Yao looked at the classmates around him and said slowly, "I need someone to participate in the investigation with me." I have to choose these candidates myself. I hope you all agree. ”

"No problem, absolutely." The classmates spoke in unison.

"That's it, Duanmuxuan, Zhang Wei, you two go to Chen Feng's house with me." Guan Yao said.

I was slightly stunned, but I didn't refuse. And Duanmu Xuan also said coldly: "Okay, I'm willing to participate in the investigation, as long as you don't drag me back." ”

"No problem." Guan Yao said with a smile. Then the class continued to make a commotion. And Ye Ruoxue found me.

"Do you really want to go to Chen Feng's house with Guan Yao?" asked Ye Ruoxue.

"Of course. It doesn't hurt to check it out. "I don't care.

"Hmph, Guan Yao is not a good person at first glance." Ye Ruoxue stared at Guan Yao and said.

"No, it's just your delusion." I don't understand why Ye Ruoxue is so hostile to Guan Yao. Obviously, Guan Yao has no contact with her.

"Hmph, I don't care, you'd better not have anything to do with Guan Yao." Ye Ruoxue finished speaking, and then returned to her seat. I shrugged helplessly, and could only continue to chat with Li Mofan.

Guan Yao walked over and said to me, "Zhang Wei, I've discussed it with Duanmuxuan." How about we go to Chen Feng's house together in the afternoon?"

"No problem." I said it directly.

"Then it's agreed." Guan Yao smiled. Then he turned and left. All morning, nothing happened. The order of the class has gradually become chaotic. Thankfully, there haven't been any too bad things yet.

Even Zhao Mingming has Liu Tiantian's protection. No one in the class dared to bully him now. However, looking at Zhao Mingming's aggrieved appearance, he probably didn't get along well with Liu Tiantian. Who called them too big a difference in size.

In the classroom, Ye Ruoxue and I didn't seem too close. Because she said that she was shy to show affection in front of others. So far, I've been holding hands with her, which makes me very depressed.

But I won't say anything, lest she think I'm a pervert.

At noon, I returned home. Sitting sullenly on the couch, I looked at my father who was busy in the kitchen. The voice sighed. I was very young without a mother, around three years old. I don't have any memory at that time, and I can only vaguely see that face. And feel the warm embrace.

But after the age of three, my mother died. After that, my father brought me up. He was a railroad worker, and he had to work and take care of me. So there's no time to mind me. I grew up in loneliness as a child.

I looked at my father in the kitchen, hesitated, and walked over.

"What's the matter, go wash your hands and eat right away." My father turned to me and said. He was chopping vegetables, and his face was full of vicissitudes.

"Dad, why didn't my mom have it?" I asked suddenly. This question made my father's body tremble, and he almost cut his hand. He put the kitchen knife next to him, and his eyes turned to look at me suspiciously: "Weiwei, why do you ask this question?"

"I dreamed about my mom last night and I wanted to know how she died." I said eagerly.

"Your mother died when you were three years old, when she was very ill." Father shook his head and said.

"But why, I don't even know my mother's name," I asked again. Since her mother's death, my father has never mentioned my mother. And in addition to secretly going to the grave on the Qingming Festival, even the household registration book also shows divorce.

What's even sadder is that so far, I don't even know my mother's name. It's as if she's a person who never exists. If it weren't for yesterday's dream, maybe I would have lost the concept of motherhood in my heart.

"That's because I'm afraid you'll be sad, so I don't want to mention it. It's been so many years, forget about her. Father shook his head and said. Then turn your head and continue to start chopping vegetables.

"That at least let me know her name." I muttered.

The father turned his head again, and said with some impatience on his face: "Weiwei, what's wrong with you today, why do you ask these questions?"

"After all these years, I don't even know who my mother is. I really want to know. I said to my father seriously. My father glanced at me and tilted his head slightly. There was also a touch of sadness in those eyes.

"I'm sorry son, I really can't tell you. But believe me, there is no one in this world who loves you more than your mother. My father turned his head, and this time he wouldn't look back, no matter what I said.

I could only sit on the couch with regret, knowing that my father must have known how my mother died. But he wouldn't tell me. He also refused to disclose any information about his mother. Even the photo frames at home do not look like mothers.

I was afraid that I would be sad when I thought of my mother, and this reason was definitely not a reason for my father to hide from me. And besides my father, my grandmother, they all seem to be hiding a lot from me.

My mother was definitely not an ordinary person. Otherwise, so many people would not have been able to hide it. Who is she, what kind of identity does she have, and why neither her grandmother nor her father say anything

All kinds of doubts swirled in my head, but I knew that I had to find the answer to this question myself.

The lunch was very silent, and my father's expression was gloomy, and he had a lot of words to say in addition to eating. It seems that because of my question, he remembered his mother again.

I didn't speak anymore, but my mind kept spinning. From birth to now, it seems that all my memories before the age of three are blurred. It seems that it is necessary to go to grandma again.

After lunch, I went back to my bedroom. On the wall in front of me, the photo changed again. In this group photo of the whole class, the figures of Mi Xiaoyu and Su Ya appeared at the same time.

And they are the same as Chen Feng and them, pale complexion. A miserable smile. And the distorted face. In stark contrast to them, it is the smiles of the people around them.

Now there are five people who have become deceased, and they appear in the photo, and the whole picture is particularly cruel. Makes my scalp tingle a little.

What scares me the most is Mi Xiaoyu's smile. She was different from the others, her neck was twisted to look at me in the picture. The smile was full of resentment and anger. Those eyes were even more deadly staring. Even the arms were raised slightly.

This huge contrast suddenly reminded me of what Mi Xiaoyu said before he died: "Zhang Wei, I won't let you go if I'm a ghost."

Could it be that Mi Xiaoyu really wants to take revenge on me, looking at the weird Mi Xiaoyu in the photo. I felt a chill run through my back. It's like being targeted. But I quickly shook my head and looked at the photo with a nonchalant expression. The voice muttered to itself; "Come to me for revenge, Mi Xiaoyu. I'm not afraid of you. ”