May 30th, Tuesday, the day after tomorrow is the primary school students are waiting for the June 1st Children's Day, yes, it is indeed a strict battle, because there is no holiday at all, plus a variety of activities for primary school students that are useless except for the burden, every year for the children of Children's Day, in fact, there are not many people really looking forward to it, saying that it is Children's Day, in fact, it is just a festival for children to entertain adults, and the word "Waiting" can be said to be without any mistakes.

And during this day's morning reading, something happened in the first class of the sixth grade of the experimental primary school, and Jiang Xiaolong came back! Jiang Xiaolong, who returned to the classroom, looked very tired, his face was still a little pale, for Jiang Xiaolong's return, the other students seemed a little unnatural, after all, when they heard that something like that happened in their family, everyone's hearts were a little scared, and for a while, no one was willing to talk to Jiang Xiaolong.

However, there were also a few bold and curious boys who didn't care so much, and when they saw that no one was going to talk to Jiang Xiaolong, they stepped forward to ask Jiang Xiaolong about the reason for the suspension of classes these days, and when they heard the questions of those people, He Ping almost laughed out loud again, and they actually asked Jiang Xiaolong's house directly if it was haunted, whether the whole family was scared crazy, and whether it was in a mental hospital.

He Ping looked at Jiang Xiaolong who was wearing a pair of glasses and had a small flat head with great interest, he was very interested in how Jiang Xiaolong answered this question and how he reacted after hearing this question, and it was obvious that He Ping was not the only one who was interested in these two questions, although the other students did not step forward to talk to Jiang Xiaolong, but at this moment, almost everyone paid attention to Jiang Xiaolong.

Not to He Ping's expectations, after hearing the questions of those boys, Jiang Xiaolong's face immediately changed, before it was just pale, but now it has directly become Tie Qing, and even trembled a little, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes, obviously thinking of something bad, the boys who asked the question saw that the situation seemed to be a little wrong, and at this time they also regretted it a little, just when they were a little overwhelmed, a voice sounded from outside the door:

"All sit in your place and do a good job! Don't talk to each other! Read your books well, don't be nosy, and if you have that spare time, take care of your grades! ”

Entering the classroom with the voice was a tall and thin man who looked to be in his fifties, his hair was already a little gray, and he was wearing a pair of glasses, this person was wearing a white shirt and navy blue pants, and he was holding a few books in his hand, it was He Ping's homeroom teacher, and coincidentally, although He Ping had forgotten this person's name, his surname was still remembered, and it happened to be the surname of the class.

"Jiang Xiaolong!" The old class looked around the class and saw that everyone was quiet, so he said to Jiang Xiaolong, whose face was still a little pale: "You come out, the others will read quietly, and Zhao Yuke is responsible for managing discipline." ”

The old class called Jiang Xiaolong away, it's no wonder, something like that happened, even if it was after treatment and the enlightenment of a psychiatrist, but for a primary school student, this is still a bit too heavy, and I don't know if Jiang Xiaolong has heard the news of the death of his uncle Jiang Deming, these things together, if Jiang Xiaolong is not good, it may be wasted, although the old class does not like Jiang Xiaolong, who is very scheming at a young age, but at least he is also a student in the class, of course, he can't be ignored.

Jiang Xiaolong and the old class went out, the topic person was not there, and everyone had nothing to talk about, they had been bored talking about Jiang Xiaolong's affairs for so many days, as for Jiang Deming's death, it was not something they could know, so everyone began to read quietly again, or pretended to read quietly.

At this time, He Ping quietly poked Zhao Yuke's arm next to him with his hand, and when he saw Zhao Yuke turning his head and revealing an inquiring look, He Ping quietly asked, "Is your father a policeman?" ”

Zhao Yuke nodded, there are many people who know about this, when there was a parent-teacher conference in the past, Zhao Yuke's father came to the school, and he still came in a police uniform, so many students know that Zhao Yuke's father is a policeman.

"Isn't it the captain of the criminal police team of the city bureau?"

Seeing Zhao Yuke's puzzled expression, He Ping smiled self-deprecatingly, he was mistaken, although Zhao Yuke knew that her father was a policeman, but what the specific position was, it was not something that her primary school student could understand, even if she could understand, presumably her father would think that there was no need to specifically explain his position to his daughter who was still in elementary school, so He Ping asked again: "It's the leader in the public security bureau, right?" ”

This time Zhao Yuke nodded, although she didn't know the specific position, but she had seen other policemen respectfully and respectfully her father, and knew that her father should be regarded as an official, but she was still a little puzzled, what does He Ping have to do with her father? Why would a good person ask about her father?

I saw He Ping take out an envelope that had been sealed, and said: "After you go home at noon today, if you see your father, give him this, but I estimate that he shouldn't be able to go home at noon, if he doesn't go home, then give it to him when he goes home in the afternoon, in short, as soon as you see him, you will find a chance to hand it over to him, as for if he asks what this thing is, you tell him that this is what I gave him, about the information about a case he is investigating now." ”

Zhao Yuke felt that his brain was not enough, his father was a policeman, and in the eyes of elementary school students, the police were to investigate cases, but what does this have to do with He Ping? How did he know which case his father was investigating? Where did he learn about this case? Perhaps he didn't react for a while, Zhao Yuke subconsciously took the envelope He Ping handed to him and prepared to put it in his schoolbag.

"Love letters! It's a love letter, right? ”

The sudden cry behind him made He Ping stunned, and then he immediately reacted, the sixth grade, it is the age that begins to understand the difference between men and women, children at this age are the most sensitive, he really underestimated the curiosity of primary school students about gossip, no one else heard the conversation between him and Zhao Yuke, in the eyes of others, he handed Zhao Yuke an envelope, and whispered there, Zhao Yuke also put the envelope away, this is obviously a love letter, these two people, there is a problem!

He Ping couldn't cry or laugh, what is going on, do you really want to confess, do you need a love letter? Even if it's a love letter, then you have to use a better envelope, just like the scented printed envelope in the small shop next to the school, and what is the envelope that He Ping handed to Zhao Yuke? It was the most featureless brown paper envelope he had found in his parents' bedroom, usually for official letters, and no matter how wooden it was, no one used this kind of envelope for love letters!

With this sound, the whole class noticed this, He Ping didn't care, he didn't even have the heart to explain, and he couldn't explain it, a group of little fart children, who knew a fart love letter, but Zhao Yuke's face was already red from his neck to the root of his ears.

PS: Today's second update!