Although Chang Le said so, he has always been responsive to Tang Qiu's needs.

It's just that Chang Le couldn't imagine why Tang Chao would ask him such a thing.

"Could it be that Brother Zhao has a new strange little quirk?"

Chang Le held his mobile phone in his hand, and his expression looked very exciting, turning into an emoji of an old man looking at his mobile phone in the subway.

Today, he and Lin Chumo made an appointment to watch a movie together, and they were waiting for the movie to open in the rest area at this time.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Chumo saw that the expression on Chang Le's face had changed very obviously, so he asked in a warm voice.

"Brother Zhao asked me to find a boy at school who had a black mole on the left side of his neck, and I couldn't understand why he asked me to do it."

Even if Chang Le has always been responsive to Tang Zhao's requests, he really can't figure it out at this moment, he casually mentioned this matter to Lin Chumo beside him, thinking that Tang Zhao wanted to do something on a whim.

"Hey, who usually looks at the boy's neck stalk, even if he sees it, he won't remember it. Even if I ask my acquaintances from other classes for help in this kind of thing, I will be treated like a fool......"

Although Chang Le complained on his lips, his movements in his hands were very honest, and at the same time he sent the same message in a group, obviously looking for someone to inquire about the identity of the boy with a black mole on his neck.

"After all, it was Tang Zhao who asked you to help do it, and there is always a reason for what he did."

Lin Chumo said in his mouth, staring at the clock not far away, there were only ten minutes left before the movie opened.

"You think so too, after all, it's that Brother Promotion, you don't know, Brother Promotion is my idol for life......"

The joy and pride on Chang Le's face were overflowing, and Lin Chumo stared at his face for a few seconds before he spoke again with a complicated expression.

"I think no one knows about this kind of thing......"

As the night grew darker, a bright full moon poured down the moonlight, and the entire sunken city was shrouded in a thin veil of silver.

In the principal's office of Full Stop High School, the bloated and cute principal still remains in the office.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening, and he was standing by the window, holding the phone in his hand, and was communicating with the person on the other end of the phone about the specific time when the auditorium would begin.

"The school is still discussing here, but there is a plan for this at present, and the specific time has not yet been decided, and when it is decided, I will tell your decoration team."

After hanging up the phone, he pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and the smile on the corner of his mouth slowly retracted.

Of course, no one can make the principal work overtime, he wants to stay in the school himself.

Looking out of the window of the principal's office, you can see the entire vast playground and the poplar trees along the playground.

There is a table tennis table next to the poplar tree, and there is a bench for students to take a break after walking around the playground, which can be said to be very humane.

When he saw the night view of the campus outside the window, his mind relaxed a little.

The principal of Full Stop High School is named He Tingbai, and he is the only principal of the school in the 40 years since its establishment.

And this year, he is exactly 70 years old.

At the age of seventy, he has long passed the age of retirement, but he is reluctant to be here, so he has stayed until now.

His hair had already turned gray, but fortunately, he was still healthy, and there wasn't much work for him to do at school, so he didn't feel overwhelmed.

He Tingbai is the principal of the full stop high school, and the final decision on the affairs of the school is all up to him.

He stood by the window, his thoughts flipping, and time seemed to slowly rewind to forty years ago.

At that time, He Tingbai was one of the few highly educated talents in the local area, and he was called the dragon and phoenix among the people, and because his parents were not very human, he was entrusted with an important task at the age of 30 and became the principal of Shencheng New Era Middle School.

At that time, he was young and vigorous, and he also wanted to build a school with great ambitions for better development in the future.

It's just that later, he put his whole life in this full stop high school.

To this day, there is still a poster hanging behind his desk with four large characters written on it.

"People-oriented"

Full Stop High School is the most relaxing middle school in the whole Shencheng, there is no study pressure here, and the heart is to let the children have a memorable youth environment, giving students the best high school life.

But these praised people-oriented words have hurt He Tingbai's heart countless times.

He stood by the window of the principal's office, and because of the view, he couldn't see the dining hall at all, let alone the large auditorium behind the restaurant.

He Tingbai remembered the name of Wanju for forty years and did not forget it for a moment.

If Wanyu was still alive, not only would she be a parent, but now she has spent a long time in her life.

Now the auditorium is about to be renovated, and on the basis of maintaining the original building, it will be renovated inside and out, which will also allow Full Stop High School to have a large hall that can be used.

This proposal was made by the Dean of Academic Affairs, citing the fact that the school has better facilities and is conducive to the enrollment plan.

The last person to make the decision was naturally He Tingbai, who should have refused on the spot at that time, but he didn't, he just made a statement, more like a tacit approval.

Perhaps 35 years after the fire accident, He Tingbai, who is about to come to the end of his life, is also seeking a kind of spiritual relief.

At that time, Wan Ju was crushed by broken beams and columns, which were unable to escape from the fire scene immediately, and the reason why the beams and columns broke was because the school did not choose the best building materials when building the auditorium.

At that time, He Tingbai firmly believed that the school should use good steel on the blade, the school funds should be used for the cultivation of students, and the auditorium would not be used for classes.

If he had known that this would happen, he would have spent a lot of money to build the Great Hall into an impregnable wall.

The short-haired girl named Wan Ju, He Tingbai has seen many times.

She has excellent academic performance, is the class president of the class, and is deeply loved by teachers and classmates on weekdays.

Although no one knows why Wanju existed in the fire hall that night, the reality is that the fire accident has happened, and Wanju's body was hit hard by the broken beams and pillars, causing the body to be unable to move for a while, so the tragedy happened.

At that time, in order not to affect the reputation of Shencheng New Era Middle School, the school blocked the news, and to this day, the outside world only knows that a student was burned to death in the auditorium of the full stop high school, but it does not know that the student did not die in it just because of the fire.

"Ten thousand words, it's me who is sorry for you......"

The old tears under the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of He Ting's white nose, and the guilt that lasted for thirty-five years also spread to the extreme in this night that no one cared about.

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At the same time, Mu Xi was watching a TV series on his laptop in his room.

The theme is the story of a modern witch saving the world, no matter what, Mu Xi is only a seventeen-year-old female high school student, and it is normal for her to be interested in TV series with this theme.

Today is Sunday, and full stop high school is a weekend, so it stands to reason that Tang Zhao should have a break for these two days.

It's just that because the school issued a notice, the weekend time has been moved to next Monday and next Tuesday, because some teachers in the school will go to other places to do teaching exchanges on Monday and Tuesday.

In other words, Tang Zhao and Qin Zheng don't have to go to school tomorrow.

Since he can't go to school in a short period of time, it will also cause trouble for Tang Zhao to find the boy with a black mole on the left side of his neck, so Tang Zhao thought about it and thought of the other one of his two most important friends besides Chang Le.

Choosing to believe in metaphysics when you are desperate is nothing more than one of the means to solve difficulties.

"Are you there?"

The WeChat message sent by Tang Zhao was seen by Mu Xi, and the cold witch lady only felt bored.

"How did you find a girlfriend with this chatting style?"

「……」

"I want to ask you for a favor, see if your divination can be more accurate, help me find someone."

When Tang Zhao sent out this news, his mood was very complicated.

Once upon a time, he never believed in gods in the world, but he later learned that his mother was actually the little Yama king of the underworld.

Tang Xi's three views have also changed slightly, resulting in him now even pinning his hopes of finding the black mole boy on Mu Xi's divination......

"What kind of person?"

"A boy with a black mole on the left side of his neck, the search range is the entire full stop high school. How's that, can you find your crystal ball?"

"How omnipotent my crystal ball is in your heart?"

「……」

Seeing Mu Xi's reply, Tang Xi's mood became even more complicated.

Although he had long felt that this matter was not very reliable, being complained by Mu Xi still made him feel a little helpless.

"Remember to invite me to dinner next time."

Mu Xi sent another message, which almost made Tang Xi's eyes light up instantly.

There is play.

"I'm sure I'll invite you to dinner, but didn't you say your crystal ball can't do that?"

"Your knowledge of witches is too superficial."

The WeChat message sent by Mu Xi gave Tang Zhao a feeling that she was very dragged, although he did ask Mu Xi for it, but this feeling still made Tang Zhao feel a little unhappy......

It's just that Mu Xi, who is so petite that he is obviously seventeen years old but still looks like a child, what is there to drag......

"How long does it take to know the results?"

"Thirty minutes later"

"Thank you."

Tang Xi put down his phone and waited patiently for Mu Xi's reply.

So what is Mu Xi doing......

She's chasing the show because there are thirty minutes left in the episode.

She didn't take out her crystal ball for divination as usual, but leisurely looked at the TV series in front of her, after all, she was really confident about Tang Xuan's request this time.

Thirty minutes later, the ending song of the TV series in front of Mu Xi played, and she picked up her mobile phone unhurriedly and sent a WeChat message to Tang Chao, with a person's name on it.

"A Thousand Words"

Of course, this is not the result of Mu Xi's divination with a crystal ball, it was discovered by chance when she was eating with Qianci and taking juice before.

As for why Mu Xi didn't tell Tang Qiu the result half an hour later......

Because if she didn't, she wouldn't be able to appear Miss Witch unfathomable.

Tang Zhao was also a little surprised when he saw this name, Qianci was in the next class, and Lin Chumo was in the same class.

Tang Zhao and Qianci had played basketball together a few times before, but as Chang Le said, normal people must watch the ball when they play, and no one paid attention to the neck stalk of the boy next to him, so whether there was a black mole on the left side of Qianci's neck, Tang Zhao couldn't be sure.

But anyway, there is at least one candidate now, and if there is indeed a black mole on the left side of Qianci's neck, it will save a lot of complicated steps.

That thousand words...... Could it be the reincarnation of Ye Yimeng?

Is it the person who has been waiting for a full thirty-five years in the dark and dirty auditorium?

When the image of Qianci came to mind, Tang Xu's first thought was the scene of Qianci standing on the rostrum and confessing to Lin Chumo in front of the teachers and students of the school after the flag-raising ceremony.

It is said that this guy and Mu Xi also crossed paths later, and they also had dinner together.

Although Lin Chumo is already with Chang Le, it is reasonable for Qianci to turn to other people, but the speed at which he came out of the suffering of unrequited love is too unreasonable.

If you think about it so carefully, Qianci does have the potential to become a scumbag......

Tang Zhao asked Chang Le to get a photo from Qianci's circle of friends, and planned to go to the auditorium the next day to find Wanju Senior Sister and ask if it was this person.

After everything was ready, he told Qin Zheng by phone that the matter seemed to have a result.

Qin Zheng was surprised, she thought that Tang Zhao could solve any problem smoothly no matter what he encountered, but the solution speed was too fast......

"Chang Le and Mu Xi are really your lifelong friends of the little master of the underworld......"

After learning that Tang Zhao asked Chang Le and Mu Xi to settle the matter one after another, Qin Zheng's mouth also let out a heartfelt sigh.

"After all, one person's power is limited."

Tang Zhao didn't think there was anything about it, friends should help each other, not to mention that Chang Le and Mu Xi were important friends for Tang Zhao for life, and Tang Zhao had always valued this precious friendship.

"When I first met you, I thought you were quite withdrawn, and you didn't seem to have any friends other than Changle sticking to you all day long. Now that I think about it, I misunderstood it at the time. ”

"Actually, you understand it right, I really don't have any friends, I don't stand out in the class, and I don't participate in the social circle of my classmates, so I naturally don't seem to have any friends."

Tang Zhao was not angry when Qin Zheng used the word withdrawn to describe himself, because most people think that people who have no friends are because of their withdrawn personalities, but in fact, having no friends and being unsociable may be just because of different hobbies, not necessarily because of loneliness.

Not being part of a group is not necessarily your own problem.

"Well, now you have a lot of friends. Not only Chang Le and Mu Xi, but also Tianqijiu and Mu Yizhu, Senior Bai Han and Senior Sister Mu Fengchun, as well as Lin Guzhou and Lin Chumo, by the way, there is also a Lu porcelain with a Northeast accent but is called a little white face by you......"

Qin Zheng counted Tang Qiu's known friends one by one, and she stood by the window of her room, her face full of pride when she talked about it.

Because she stood by Tang Zhao's side and witnessed Tang Zhao's friendship with these people.

The sky was full of stars surrounding the bright full moon in the night sky, and Qin Zheng suddenly thought of the game ID of Tang Zhao when he first met Tang Zhao when he first played the game.

"Ruyue is alone"

"Now you are not alone like the moon, there are many stars next to the moon to accompany you."

Qin Zheng's voice was sweet and moving, and in this quiet night, it brought Tang Zheng a lot of comfort.

"Well, and you."

Tang Qiu replied softly, at this moment, he was standing by the window of his room, looking at the same night sky as Qin Zheng.

With the stars shining brightly and the moon hanging high, it was indeed a night to remember.

And those big and small things that are with Qin Zheng and experienced with friends are also worthy of his lifetime.