394 Sudden homicide
Early the next morning, Tong Xing planned to find a job that he could do on weekends, and for poor graduates who only had academic qualifications and no pants to wear, tutoring was naturally the best choice. However, when he went around the market, he found that even this place was controlled by some pervasive guanxi and ruffian exiles. The most terrible thing is that even if these factors are excluded, he still has no advantage, and the reason is naturally his background: the whole society's understanding of the slums is almost dirty, lowly, cheating, stealing, and even killing and setting fires.
Therefore, he stood in vain in the daylight but gained nothing, so he had to buy a steamed bun and a small bottle of sauce at two o'clock in the afternoon, barely filling his stomach. The whole afternoon was meaningless, and when the sun went down and he was sure that he had no hope at all, he dragged his tired body home.
After arriving home, his parents still didn't ask him about the results of the day, and Tong Xing suddenly felt that it was better to learn this paper-cutting craft and pass it on, maybe helping his parents do this work at home for a day, it was also more practical than going out to work blindly. He simply squatted down and helped his parents sort out the finished products that had been piled up into a small mountain.
At night, he sat in the house and watched TV, just to hide his ears and steal the bell so that he would not be hungry when he was lying quietly on the chuang. To be precise, TV, computer, landline telephone, etc., are all integrated, and each room, including the bathroom, is installed, projected on the wall in the form of projection, and if you want to see the three-dimensional, you need to pay extra.
In this era, no matter how rapid the development of information technology is, in order to achieve the effect of being able to control the whole people, it is always infinitely close to the people in terms of price, and even the poorest people can use it, just as the emperor more than 1,000 years ago did not even ride a bicycle, but more than 500 years ago, no matter how poor people could ride, this is not a gift, but the tail of science and technology will passively drag the poor to run.
Suddenly, he saw a piece of news: "A special news will be inserted: At about 15:20 p.m. today, a serious airship crash occurred in the C1 Space City of Ben'land. The airship codenamed 'Lu C1B5S4' by the B driving school suddenly exploded violently when the scrapped small satellite 'Nanfeng' stopped, and none of the crew members in the airship were spared. The scene was extremely tragic, and the only recognizable dead person was half of Coach Escu Moonlight's head, and the others were almost all boneless, floating in the cold of space. However, the list of trainees undertaken by the coach this month has detailed information in the driving school information reserve, and it is believed that the identity of the deceased can be found out one by one, but it is not excluded that because of the current chaotic management of the driving school, the coach privately accepts the disabled, those with criminal records, those who have abnormal ways to see the space scenery, and other people who do not meet the requirements to enter the cockpit, resulting in the possibility that the identity of the deceased is difficult to find out.
"Whether it was a landing failure that caused the collision * impact, the human factor in the cabin or the surprise attack of the terrorist organization 'Lightning Flower', it is still uncertain, the leaders of the municipal government attach great importance to it, emphasizing that the case must strictly implement the five major breaking policies of early cracking, steady cracking, fast breaking, fine breaking, and quasi-breaking, the police are investigating, all parties are vigorously cooperating, and the case is just around the corner, and the murderer must have nowhere to hide......"
Tong Xing was stunned: Lu C1B5S4? Isn't this an airship that you learned to fly? How could it suddenly explode? I was supposed to study today, but fortunately, Escu Moonlight let me stay home and was not allowed to come, otherwise my name would have to be added to the list of the dead today!
He was frightened for a long time, his whole body was soft, he couldn't lift any strength, and he found that he was covered in sweat between breaths, as if he had glued himself to the old sofa.
It took him five or six minutes to calm down a little, and he thought, "Although Coach Moonlight can't really be good to me when I let me go home and stay, objectively he saved me, and I have to thank him." It probably wasn't the 'Lightning Flower' who did it, and the government is used to smearing the 'Lightning Flower' with and urine on the head of every major accident before it is investigated or when it is first reported to have occurred. If it is really a 'lightning flower' attack, the government will hide it. If it is a flying car that crashes, although the price is also expensive, but after all, it is all in the space city or above the ground of the major planets, and it is not so sensitive, but the airship is still a rarity in the end, and the total number of private people in this land C1 space city is at most five or six thousand, and one accident is a big deal......
He pondered, "Who could do that?" On the premise that it is certainly not a 'lightning flower', it may also be a robbery. But who would stay on that small satellite that broke the south wind and wait, grabbing a certain driving school airship that might not pass by at all? No one can guarantee that everyone on the airship has money, and they all carry cash with them! -- Electronic wealth has been used for hundreds of years, it is completely consistent with personal information, and no one else can use it, there is no point in robbing, only antiques can be robbed. But the broken little satellite itself is an antique, and there are no other antiques.
"Could it be that Escu Moonlight has offended people? His insatiable and deceptive character may have offended many people, and how many students were bullied by him in the teaching process...... It is estimated that he met a more ruthless person and couldn't tolerate his stinky mouth, so he decided to kill...... It should indeed be done by the students! How would others know that he opened a mom-and-pop black shop on a scrapped satellite? It's just that it's hard to say which batch of students they are......
"It's not right, in fact, in all fairness, which of those instructors at the driving school is not so bad? No matter how bad Escu Moonshine is, objectively speaking, it can't exceed the average by much. Besides, if you want to kill him, why bother with people full of airships? Besides, how can you budget when he will be able to eat at his own black shop? If you wait, it should be more than a day or two, why didn't he do it yesterday when I was there, and today when I wasn't there?
"Then it can only be this student! But who hates him so much but me? At most, I'm very dissatisfied with him, and I'm the one who has been bullied the most by him. Unless, even if one of the other students was not bullied much, Xinyuehun was very narrow, and he couldn't stand this anger and decided to retaliate...... However, if it is a narrow heart, it is said that the degree of forbearance is not so high, even if it does not break out early, at least it will obviously be unable to hold back the expression of grievance, more or less will show clues, why don't I see who will have such a high degree of dissatisfaction with the coach? ……
"It seems that the only possibility is that the control is wrong...... However, assuming that this is the case, this airship should also destroy the small satellite to a thousand holes, and judging from the news pictures, the small satellite has not been damaged to a great extent...... That said, there is a high probability that the airship blew itself up...... I just learned to drive, not to repair, and I don't know much about the internal structure of an airship....... It's a mess of the brain, it's a mess......
"So should I continue to wait for the exam? Escu Moonlight is dead, and so are the people who heard his orders, so I don't need to listen anymore...... But if I go next weekend, will the driving school arrange for me to squeeze into a new airship? The other coaches are similar to the Moonlight Coach, who has just fed a wolf and then entered a new wolf den...... Forget it, I don't go to driving school, I'm confident that I will have no problem taking the test at the end of the month, most of them will be able to pass, there is no need to spend money on the new coach, and maybe the new coach will make things difficult for me again and give me a 0 evaluation...... As soon as Escu Moonlight died, there was no such thing as a coach rating, and I would just let the system evaluate it according to the number of attendances, and there were two weeks left until the end of the month, and there were three days out of four off-duty days, and even if the points were deducted, it would not be 0 points...... Hmmm......"
Thinking of this, he felt that he was a little evil, and he actually subconsciously applauded Escu Moonlight's death, he didn't want to turn himself into a despicable person, so he had to shake his head vigorously to dispel these thoughts, after all, he knew very well that even if the Moonlight couple deserved to die, those students were innocent after all.
His evening part-time work only lasts from Monday to Saturday, and Sunday night is his only time off. In fact, if possible, he would rather work all the time every day so that he can earn as much money as possible. However, people are not machines after all, they always have to take a break, and machines also need to dissipate heat.
However, on Sunday night, Tong Xing did do another job, but this time it was purely brainpower, and not every effort could be rewarded accordingly. Especially this job, since he started doing it, no matter how hard he worked, he never got any reward. In fact, it is completely a hobby, if you don't do it, just pure rest, then your mind will be messed up and think about a lot of things, it is better to replace another kind of active labor with another kind of labor, dynamic rest.
That's what storytelling is.
In the era of the sailor regime, people's entertainment was almost occupied by more and more abundant mobile phone content, immersed in a completely virtual space, but there were still many people who loved literature, art, music and other traditional arts. The sailor civilization advocates and advocates the supremacy of science, so it is particularly favored for the art category that promotes science and technology, such as the science fiction magazine "Imagination Field", which promotes science, which is the official magazine sponsored by the sailor civilization, and at this point it has to be said that the sailor civilization is indeed advanced, and it is said that in the era of the last human regime, although science was also promoted, it did not have such a great effort in promoting it.
This magazine not only monopolizes all the submission channels and review rights of science fiction stories, but also monopolizes the works of past generations of science fiction masters in the language world of the sailor clan, only they have the right to translate, and whoever uses the translator to translate at home, even if he does not go out to sell it for profit, is also infringement, and this infringement of the rights of the sailor clan is a capital offense. Later, even the journal controlled the professional papers of successive generations of scientists, and the pure human race needed to spend money to buy reading, so it was difficult for the poor class of mankind to produce great scientists.
The dreams of people living in slums are not necessarily more grounded than those of families above the middle class, and in fact, poverty does not completely hinder the imagination, and the imagination of the future is not inferior to that of any pampered and well-conceived brain. He thinks that his pen skills are also good, coupled with his cautious personality, he writes novels meticulously, usually conceives during work hours, and writes them on Sunday nights, and the process of learning airships has further freed the wings of his brain, making his imagination more grandiose, magnificent and heroic.