"Hehe, you've found the right person, Lao Song, I was engaged in criminal investigation before I came to the office, and I really have a few interesting cases on hand......"

After chatting with Su Yi, Song Zhengming turned around and walked in front of Wei Li, who looked worried, and said in a stern tone: "Although you didn't do it first, after all, hurting people is a fact, there is nothing wrong with detaining you for a week according to the regulations, you can come out early, you have to thank Brother Su, I hope you will do it well in the future." After reprimanding Wei Li, Song Zhengming said hello to Su Yi again, turned around and walked towards the office.

"Su Yi, I ......" Wei Li was embarrassed in his heart, he was saved by someone he looked down on on weekdays, and he wanted to express his gratitude, but he couldn't open his mouth.

"Forget it!" Su Yi said lightly, he made an appointment with Du Tao to have time to reunite, turned around and walked towards his shop, he really didn't want to stay with these fucking classmates for even a second longer.

On the same place, Zhou Qiang and the others watched Su Yi go away with complicated and inexplicable eyes.

Su Yi didn't even glance at Xu Lang and the others until he left, this kind of disregard was ruthlessly pierced into Xu Lang's heart like a needle, which made Xu Lang, who was full of superiority, feel suffocated, and his gaze at Su Yi also became resentful......

The days continued, and another day passed in a blink of an eye, and there were still two days left before the deadline stipulated by the system, in the past two days, Su Yi spent almost all of his time sleeping on the recliner at the door, and even used to go to the toilet, for fear of missing the customers who came to the door.

But to Su Yi's disappointment, in the past two days, except for a few people who typed and copied the door, no one asked about the restoration of ancient calligraphy and paintings. Watching the time pass by little by little on the dial, the bubbles on Su Yi's mouth became bigger and bigger, and even his voice began to be a little hoarse, and he was in a hurry.

"I said Xiao Suzi, you are not too young, it's time to find a daughter-in-law, right?" In the cage, the whiteboard said to Su Yi in an old-fashioned tone while swallowing melon seeds.

"Eat your melon seeds, bother, don't bother me!" Su Yi, who was lying on the recliner, said angrily, he was thinking about how to get these 30 points, but he was interrupted by the whiteboard as soon as he thought of an idea.

"I've been annoyed lately, I'm so fucking annoying......" The whiteboard not only didn't shut up, but sang more intensely.

Su Yiteng jumped up from the recliner and roared at the whiteboard: "You're endless, I want to be quiet, can you?"

"Who is Jingjing? Does she miss you?" the whiteboard was unmoved, and his tone was not slow or hurried.

"I'm ...... day" Su Yi, who was so angry that he didn't bother to grind with the whiteboard again, he ripped off the bird cage and rushed towards the backyard.

"My grass, what do you want to do?" Seeing Su Yi's hideous face, the whiteboard could no longer be calm, and screamed in surprise: "Calm down, calm down, impulsiveness is the devil...... Let me tell you, Lao Tzu is a national first-class protected animal......"

Ignoring the protests and intimidation of the whiteboard, Su Yi hung the cage on a persimmon tree in the yard, and then closed the back door, and the store suddenly became quiet.

Another day passed.

Today is the last day, Su Yi has no hope of accumulating 30 points, Su Yi has not slept a solid sleep at all in the past few days, his eyes are bloodshot, the bubbles on his mouth are scabbed, and he is lying listlessly on the recliner, staring at the roof in a daze.

Unwilling, Su Yi was unwilling in his heart, and finally got a chance to change his fate, but he was about to be eliminated before he even passed the first level, and whoever left him would be willing.

But what can you do if you are unwilling? The business of repairing ancient calligraphy and paintings is originally a door-to-door business, but to put it bluntly, you can only wait for the rabbit, but after guarding it for four days, you haven't even seen a rabbit hair, Su Yi is completely desperate.

Just as Su Yi on the recliner was wandering out of the world, a timid voice sounded at the door: "Big brother, can you repair the painting?"

"Yes!" Su Yi sat up reflexively, and when he opened his eyes, a little girl with a Pleasant Goat schoolbag was standing at the door and looking at Su Yi with a nervous face, her eyes were red, and there were tears on her little face that had not been wiped off.

The little girl was only about ten years old, thin and weak, with pigtails, and her pink dress was not new but very clean.

"Little sister, I'm doing business here, don't make trouble, go home quickly!" Su Yi said impatiently, what good painting can such a big little kid have.

"Big brother, didn't you write that you could repair the calligraphy and paintings!" Seeing Su Yi's cold refusal, the little girl did not give up, with tears in her eyes, she pointed to the service items on the wall and said weakly.

"See, I'm repairing ancient calligraphy and paintings, don't make trouble, let's go!" Su Yi, who was in a bad mood, ignored the little girl's pity and drove her away in a cold tone.

The little girl was so frightened by Su Yi's fierce tone that her little face turned pale, tears suddenly flowed down, she turned around and cried and walked out.

"Wait a minute!" The little girl just stepped out of the door with one foot, but was stopped by Su Yi, just now in a trance, the little girl's back reminded him of his sister, if there was no car accident back then, my sister should be so old, right?

"Bring your painting and I'll take a look!" Anyway, there is no hope of keeping this god-level P-map software, so just help this little girl!

"Okay, thank you, big brother!" Seeing that Su Yi was willing to help her, the little girl immediately burst into tears and laughed, and quickly took off the schoolbag from her back, and then took out a plastic bag from the schoolbag and put it in front of Su Yi.

"I ...... grass" When Su Yi saw the pile of pieces of paper in the bag, thousands of divine beasts suddenly jumped in his heart, paralyzed, can it be more sparse?

An A3-sized watercolor painting was torn into forty or fifty pieces, and many of the pieces were even the size of a fingernail.

"No, little sister, why is this painting torn like this?" Looking at the little girl's red and swollen eyes like apricots, Su Yi frowned and asked, he now regretted taking this job a little.

Su Yi seemed to ask about the little girl's sadness, the little girl pursed her mouth, tears fell like beans, and she choked up and said, "Yes, my mother tore ...... it."

Su Yi finally figured out the reason for the incident from the little girl's account: the little girl scored 98 points in mathematics and did not get the first place in the class, and the little girl's mother tore up the watercolor painting that the little girl had painted for two months in a fit of rage, threw her paintbrush, and sternly warned her not to paint again in the future.

Her favorite painting was torn up, the little girl cried fiercely, and when her mother went out, she put away the watercolor fragments piece by piece, and thought that there was a calligraphy and painting restoration shop outside the community, so she came over with the idea of trying it out.

Poor child! Su Yi couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for this little girl, it was definitely a tragedy to be born in this kind of family where scores were the sky, every day was spent in the sea of questions and cram schools, and there was no joy at all in the whole childhood.

"Alas!" Su Yi sighed, and then said to the little girl with an expectant face: "I can help you repair it, but the premise is that you must put this picture together, can you complete it?"

"Yes!" Hearing that the exam papers could be repaired, the worry on the little girl's face was swept away, and she poured the pieces of paper from the bag onto the table, and then put them together seriously.