Chapter 12: Back

The middle-aged female teacher in the classroom saw me, and I smiled and waved at her. So she walked out of the classroom. When I saw her come out, I habitually said, "Hello teacher! Don't waste your time now, right? ”

She nodded and said, "Don't delay now, the classmates are taking exams, are you?" "Oh, I'm a reporter from Chongqing X Daily, and my name is Lin Min. Zou Zhou is a classmate in your class, right? “

The teacher had an anxious look on his face, "Yes, I am Zou Zhou's homeroom teacher. He hasn't been to school for two days, I'm as anxious as his parents, is there any news now? ”

I shook my head and said, "Our newspaper has also published a missing person notice, but there is no news yet. I'm here to get to know Zou Zhou, what kind of student is he? Were there any strange behaviors before he disappeared? ”

The head teacher thought for a while and said: "Zou Zhou should be regarded as the kind of student in the class who is not noticeable, neither too naughty nor too good. Before the disappearance, there was no strange behavior either. It's just that in the last exam, the results were very unsatisfactory, and his grades dropped a lot compared to his previous grades, and I also talked to him. His grandmother passed away before, which had a great impact on him, but he didn't expect him to run away from home. "And do you know anything about his parents?" "Reporter Lin, what are you asking these questions for?" "Oh, I just think that the pressure on students now, especially the senior high school students, running away from home is not an exception, I want to understand the current students' life, study and family situation, and the impact of these problems on their psychology. Make a column to let the society pay more attention to the psychological problems of students. "Yes, now this problem is becoming more and more difficult to ignore. Zou Zhou's father seems to be from the Chongqing geological team, and he is also a person with good cultural quality, I think he usually does not ignore his son's psychological problems. His mother, I don't know, seems to have started a small business on her own. “

So, is his family really in business? At the time, just because it was so simple, was it really that I was thinking too much? A hint of loss welled up in his heart, but he continued to ask: "Then who does he usually have a better relationship with in the class?" ”

The head teacher looked in the window, and I followed the direction she was looking, and happened to meet the curious gaze of a boy. When he saw us looking inside the classroom, he immediately lowered his head. "That's him, the boy sitting at that empty table, Zhao Mingquan. The two of them live quite close together, always together. The empty table was Zou Zhou's. “

The head teacher looked at his watch and said, "The exam is over soon, and I have to go in and collect the test papers." Hearing her say that, I couldn't help but feel a little anxious. She looked at me anxiously and said, "That's it, Reporter Lin, you come to my office and wait for me first, and after I collect the test papers, let's continue to talk." ”

"Okay, thank you for supporting my work."

"It's nothing, in fact, the psychological problems of students are also our responsibility, we are not only teaching, but more importantly, educating people."

The homeroom teacher took me to her office and then went back to the classroom. Seeing the piles of homework on her desk as high as a hill, I sighed that being a teacher is also very hard.

When I was a child, I wanted to be a teacher, and I felt that it must be a great feeling to correct homework and give grades, and then punish those students who were not serious about copying books, and then use the punishment I received to punish others. But now that I see this, I'm glad I didn't apply for a normal university in the first place. However, I was short-tempered and impatient, so I was not suitable to be a teacher, and I didn't save a lot of people if I didn't become a teacher.

After a while, the head teacher came back with a stack of test papers. After that, we talked about the psychological problems of many senior high school students, not only Zou Zhou. When I think of my junior year of high school, I also feel like I'm going to collapse at any time every day. However, in today's society, not only students, but everyone is under a lot of pressure, and it is an invisible pressure.

It was almost noon, and I wanted to invite the homeroom teacher to dinner. But the homeroom teacher still had to go home to cook for his children, so I said goodbye to the homeroom teacher.

But in fact, my fundamental purpose this time is to understand Zou Zhou. I think the truest side of him should be in front of his friends. If the head teacher's observation is not wrong, Zou Zhou and Zhao Mingquan should be good friends, then Zhao Mingquan must know something.

I looked at the time, and they were going to be out of school in a few minutes. I decided to ask Zhao Mingquan. So I went back to the hallway outside their classroom, and this time the back door was not closed, and I quietly stood outside the back door and looked at the classroom.

The situation in the classroom was really unobstructed, and I couldn't help but shudder, and my small actions in class must have been exposed to the teacher in this way.

Zhao Mingquan was leaning back in his chair, looking down at the bottom of the table, he must have been peeking at something, and he definitely didn't listen to the lecture anyway.

I tilted my head a little to the left to see his small movements. It turned out that he was peeking at his phone, and he couldn't help but shake his head, the young man didn't work hard, and the boss was sad! Like me now, I'm supposed to be exploring in Motuo, but now I'm playing detective games here?

I was thinking about what I was doing now, when the bell rang for the end of class, and the teacher happily didn't drag the class. The students immediately rushed to the cafeteria, but fortunately I dodged in time and retreated to the side of the hallway, otherwise I was almost hit by my classmates.

Seeing that everyone is rushing out, I can't see people clearly at all, I won't miss Zhao Mingquan, so where can I find him? Are you waiting here for him to come back?

Gradually, the students left the classroom, and I returned to the door of the classroom, relieved that Zhao Mingquan was still in his seat, looking at his phone. At this moment, I am grateful for the attraction of mobile phones to humans.

I walked up to him and called softly, "Classmate Zhao Mingquan." “

He looked up and saw that it was me, looking a little panicked, "Who are you?" “

I sat down in front of him and said to him, "What are you nervous about?" "I'm not nervous! It's just that I don't know you! Who are you? ”

I took out my press card and put it in front of him, "I'm a reporter from Chongqing X Daily. ”

He picked it up and looked at it and said, "What are you looking for me for?" I'm not a star. ”

I smiled, took my press card from him, and put it back in my bag. I looked at the position behind him and said, "You just know Zou Zhou." ”

He was even more flustered, and said hesitantly: "I know me, but everyone in this class knows me!" "You have the best relationship with him, right?" "You!" He thought for a moment and continued: "That's what the head teacher told you, can you believe the head teacher's words?" “

I looked at him and said slowly, "Zou Zhou has been missing for two days. “

Zhao Mingquan frowned, lowered his head and said, "I know, I'm also worried." “

Looking at his expression, he was really worried about Zou Zhou, so there was hope. "Didn't he say anything to you before he ran away from home?"

Although Zhao Mingquan lowered his head, I could still see that after listening to my words, his eyes quickly moved left and right, definitely thinking about how to deceive me. "Why, I only found out when I went to school yesterday. It scared the other out of me! I'm still wondering why he's so bold? "Student Zhao, I know that at your age, you have a lot of your own thoughts, but nothing is more important than life. Friendship, family affection are indispensable things in life, and of course, love. ”

Zhao Mingquan opened his mouth and said: "Zou Zhou, he values family affection very much!" His grandmother died, and he was sadder than everyone else. "So, you should also know that his parents are also anxious now. But adults who have done something wrong also need to apologize. I took out my business card from my bag, put it on Zhao Mingquan's table, and continued: "What's the matter, it's inconvenient to tell adults, you can tell me." I don't think the generation gap between us is too big. If you need help, you can also call me, and remember, I'm on your side. “

Zhao Mingquan picked up the business card on the table and thought thoughtfully. I stood up, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, Mr. Zhao, let's go to lunch, the body is the capital of the revolution." I'll go first, goodbye. ”

With that, I left the classroom, and I was going to recharge my energy. And these adolescent children can't talk too much, otherwise they will be easily disgusted, let him think for himself first.

There are many small restaurants outside the school, and they are full of students, so I walked around for a while and found a family that is not very many. It doesn't matter if it's not delicious because I'm really hungry right now.

I sat down after ordering food, and saw that there were young and fresh beings all around, and I deeply felt that the years were unforgiving. What makes me even more sad is that I found a couple of high school students sitting across from me, single dogs are really hurt everywhere, and this kind of high school simple love is even more harmful by 10,000 points!

So, I simply interviewed the young couple. Look at what pressure they have under the nourishment of love.

They have known each other since junior high school and have been together since high school. Now in my second year of high school, I feel a lot of pressure. First, for fear of being found out in love, teachers and parents are very strict. Second, the pressure of studying, two people want to go to the same university, but one of them has a bad grade.

We talked and ate at the same time. After eating, I said goodbye to the little couple. Then I interviewed several high school students on the road, and they all said that they were under a lot of pressure and that some of them had wanted to run away from home.

After doing this, I plan to return to the company to sort out my interview records. So I got on the bus, and at noon there were very few people, so I found a window where the sun didn't get enough and I sat down.

The bus runs unhurriedly, and many times, I feel that when I am not in a hurry, it is a pleasure to take the bus that is not crowded. A bus is a small world where you can see all kinds of people, coming and going without any nostalgia. You can also only care about the scenery outside your window, which is a world that you can see but cannot touch.

I was looking out the window, when it was empty. Suddenly saw a familiar figure, Meng Yingjiu! He was walking in the opposite direction from me, and we just "passed by".

It's a great tracking opportunity! Meng Yingjiu definitely didn't expect me to appear here, but unfortunately the bus wouldn't stop when it didn't reach the platform, so I had to wait for the bus to arrive at the station and get off immediately. Luckily, it's not too far from where I saw him.

I trotted all the way, about 500 meters, and finally saw his back again.