After talking to Chen Jinzhi, she agreed to her request to go home with her.

In fact, if she agreed very easily, Su Chengyi would feel more relaxed.

If she was embarrassed like this, it just proved that she was really aware of the danger she was in last night.

Chen Jinzhi's intuition has always been accurate.

Su Chengyi thought that every time she saw through herself, she smiled and said that it was an intuitive look.

The olive region is populated and mixed.

In fact, according to common sense, it should be a very common thing for some unemployed vagrants with bad intentions to follow beautiful girls.

So after the morning class, Su Chengyi found an excuse to discuss the topic and went to inquire with the aboriginal Lin Tong.

However, according to Lin Tong's explanation, most of those people are hairy boys who are studying in nearby vocational high schools.

At most, he just followed behind and whistled, and when he was discovered, he just giggled and laughed, and didn't dare to really do anything.

And because of the high population density, basically every household on the roadside is an acquaintance.

The neighbors who live nearby are used to living a hard life, know each other, know the importance of huddle for warmth, and have always protected each other.

According to him, there was a thug nearby who followed Sister Lin for more than half a month, whistling and numbing his mouth.

Sister Lin didn't even reply because she couldn't hear it at all.

But the little thug was ignored for so many days that he didn't even have the courage to go up and say hello.

Later, Lin Tong happened to meet him on the way to self-study at night, so he grabbed him and asked him to understand.

Chen Jinzhi's home and Lin Tong's home are separated by two alleys, and the situation should be not much different.

But she's been here for a few months, and she's never heard anything like that before.

It was last night.

Thinking of Old Man Peng's strange eyes and abnormal behavior during last night's class, Su Chengyi immediately locked the first object of suspicion on him.

But for the time being, it's just a suspicion.

Although Old Man Peng has a worrying personality and a good reputation, he is also a decent people's teacher.

Shouldn't you be able to do such a heinous act as tailgating a female student?

Su Chengyi frowned, feeling a chill in his heart.

If this is true, there must be many victims who have been harassed by him, probably because of his threats and dare not speak out.

He must be left walking around without eating.

With this determination, after Su Chengyi came out of the canteen during the lunch break, he went to the nearby commissary to buy two bottles of mineral water.

Without returning to the classroom, he stepped on the shredded sunlight under the plane tree and walked straight to the security booth at the entrance of the school.

The door was not locked, and out of politeness, Su Chengyi stood outside the glass window and looked inside.

Uncle Wang was lying on an iron frame bed and falling asleep, and a small broken electric fan was turned on to the maximum setting, making a "creaking" sound from time to time.

It's an acquaintance, that's better.

Su Chengyi opened the door and sat on the chair where Uncle Wang usually sat at the door, ready to wait for him to sleep for a while.

Unscrewing the ice water he had just bought and taking a sip, Su Chengyi looked around at the structure of the school's security room.

Fast forward to life with one click and experience the working environment after graduation in advance.

On the wall at the back of the workbench hangs a row of decent emergency props.

Su Chengyi's heart moved, he stood up, and his eyes swept over in turn.

It's like you're in a shooter and you're visiting an equipment store. Of course, this row belongs to the little white players who are not kryptonite.

The first thing that catches your eye is the kind of rubber sticks that can be found everywhere.

To be honest, Su Chengyi has always felt that this thing looks embarrassing and useful.

So he took it off and tried to get it up his thigh.

Hiss!

That still seems to be somewhat useful.

Unfortunately, it was too conspicuous to carry, so he hung the rubber stick back again.

Next to it are riot-proof steel forks of different lengths, which look a bit like harpoons. This is usually aimed at knife-wielding gangsters, and can be used to fork him to the ground to restrict his movements. Apparently not needed now.

Cut-resistant gloves, stab-proof vests, blast-proof shields and other equipment for self-protection are neatly stacked next to it.

Su Chengyi didn't touch these because he had already seen two things that could really come in handy.

A flashlight and chilli water.

These are self-defense supplies that can be purchased through formal channels, but the effect of buying them privately is certainly not as good as the effect of the security department's own self-protection.

Su Chengyi first checked the instructions behind the chili water.

The function is to immediately stop all the actions of the other party, and the person who is sprayed will have tears in his eyes, sneezing and coughing non-stop, and the respiratory tract will be burned like fire and it will not cause any harm to the human body.

The substances contained in it are natural strong irritants such as pure extract of chili pepper and mustard extract, which have no organic toxic side damage to the human body.

This time, Su Chengyi had no intention of trying the effect to death.

A large part of the reason why he doesn't like seafood is because he doesn't like to dip in mustard.

But you can still try a strong flashlight.

Su Chengyi turned the flashlight and pressed the on/off key.

No kidding, in the blue sky, he felt like someone had thrown a flashbang into the security room for a moment.

"What's wrong?!"

The bright light was also facing Uncle Wang, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and he was so frightened that he rolled over and rolled over, shouting in panic.

The little broken electric fan was kicked to the ground by him, and he was still working hard.

Su Chengyi hurriedly turned off the flashlight, stepped forward to unplug the fan, and said hello at the same time.

"Uncle Wang, it's me."

He stretched out his five fingers and waved them in front of Uncle Wang.

At least it took a few minutes for Uncle Wang to recover from it, and Su Chengyi unscrewed the mineral water bottle and handed it to him.

"Thank you, no, what are you doing here?? Who made you mess with things! ”

Uncle Wang drank a big sip of water and habitually thanked him, only then did he realize that something was wrong, and immediately glared and scolded angrily.

"I'm looking for you for something."

Su Chengyi slowly put the water bottle back on the table.

"Were you on duty last night?"

"yes, what's wrong?"

Uncle Wang drank other people's soft mouths and snorted angrily.

"Teacher Peng from our school, do you know?"

"Yes, I don't know about him?"

Uncle Wang's face revealed a little doubt,

"What? Are you looking for him? ”

Although he knew this person, Uncle Wang was on the same front with the monkeys in the school this time, and he had an extremely bad impression of him.

On the contrary, Uncle Wang felt that Su Chengyi was a good boy, so he subconsciously didn't want him to have anything to do with Old Man Peng.

Su Chengyi shook his head and replied:

"Did you notice when he left school last night?"

Uncle Wang wrinkled his brows and recalled for a while, and replied in a firm tone:

"He drove a white BYD, left early, and the evening class hadn't started for long. I guess it won't be past eight o'clock at the latest. ”

That's a bit weird.

Old man Peng's performance last night was obvious that it was the first time he had met Chen Jinzhi, and there was no way to know her home address.

If you want to follow her, you should only be able to follow her all the way out of school.

However, he drove away in advance, and according to the time that Uncle Wang said, he should have left shortly after the classroom incident.

In this way, Old Man Peng's suspicion is not to say that it is completely cleaned, at least seven or eight points.

So who will it be?

Su Chengyi frowned, and lost his thoughts for a while.

Seeing that he was suddenly silent, Uncle Wang probably guessed that he had some difficulties, and asked tentatively:

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing."

Su Chengyi shook his head and stood up.

"If there is something difficult to find Mr. Peng, Uncle will quietly give you a thorough explanation."

Uncle Wang mysteriously pulled him over and whispered in his ear:

"He's a very superstitious man, very superstitious. And it has suddenly become superstitious in the past few years, and the car is hung up, densely packed with peace charms. Look weird and scary. ”

Su Chengyi's heart sank when he heard this.

If a person suddenly becomes superstitious, there are probably only two possibilities.

The first is that he suddenly has a very strong desire for certain things, and he wants to obtain them through prayer.

For example, celebrities want to be popular. And people who are seriously ill want to be cured of their illness and be healthy.

The second possibility is that he did something that made him feel very guilty.

He had no choice but to seek refuge and spiritual stability through superstitious means.

It is precisely because of this psychology that those who commit great treachery and evil are frequent visitors to the temple.

This is the so-called "Buddha's mouth and snake heart".

Combined with Old Man Peng's daily performance, he is likely to be the second type.

And the things that made him feel weak seemed to have some vague connections with Chen Jinzhi, otherwise he wouldn't have been the kind of person who ran away last night.

I don't know if the tailgating event has anything to do with it, but it's always good to have a little more valid information.

Su Chengyi nodded and said:

"Thank you, Uncle Wang, I know, next time I will bring you some good tea."

Uncle Wang immediately waved his hand:

"Ouch, that's so embarrassing! What tea, Yunnan Pu'er or West Lake Longjing? It's really not good to Anxi Tieguanyin"

"It's Dongting Biluochun."

Su Chengyi smiled, and easily put the chili water and strong flashlight in his pocket.

"Oh hehehe, that feeling is so wow! Dongting Biluo Spring, fragrant, fresh and elegant. Do you know what people called it in ancient times, isn't it what you kid put in your pocket? ”

Uncle Wang struggled out of his imagination of Bi Luochun and reached out to stop his movements.

"Borrow it."

Su Chengyi took two steps back to avoid his hand, zipped the pocket of his school uniform, and said sincerely:

"The two I chose are both legal channels that can be purchased for self-defense. It's just that it's too late to buy it now, and I might use it tonight.

I can assure you that I am here to protect myself and will never use it in a crooked way. ”

Uncle Wang and the young man looked at each other with firm eyes for a long time, sighed, and retracted the hand that stopped them.

"As a student, no matter what happens, you must first seek help from your parents and the school, and don't be reckless."

"I know it all, thank you."

Su Chengyi returned to the classroom with the loot from the sweeping.

The original intention was just to inquire about the time when Old Man Peng left school last night from Uncle Wang, but he didn't expect to gain a lot.

The lunch break wasn't over yet, and the classroom was quiet.

Yaoyao saw Chen Jinzhi burying his face in the crook of his arm, and he should have fallen asleep again.

Su Chengyi slowed down, picked up the chair lightly, and put it down carefully.

Listening to the "rustling" of writing around him, Su Chengyi put his eyes back on the "Encyclopedia of Ancient Poems and Literature" on the desk.

There is a big difference between Chu Tianmian's book and his own book.

The cover of a book is a little wrinkled, apparently read over and over again, and the notes are densely made. The other book didn't even have his own name written on it, at most some of it was randomly underlined with a red pen.

Su Chengyi flipped through it a few times, but quickly found some clues.

In the notes that seemed to be very serious, a few words would appear from time to time that Chu Qianmian had added on a whim.

Some of the verses were deliberately mixed up by her.

"If you have friends from afar, you will be punished even if you are far away!"

"The dying sat up in shock, and asked with a smile where the guest came from."

"Outside the long pavilion, on the side of the ancient road, a line of egrets is in the sky."

Su Chengyi read it a few times, and he almost couldn't remember what the original sentence was.

When the exam was written, it was written like this, it was over, could this be a trap set by Chu Qianmian to take away the first place, right?

Some of them were lyrics that were successfully mixed into the notes, and it looked like she was copying notes while listening to the songs.

"This poem describes the quiet scenery in the evening, expressing the poet's sense of contentment, the beauty of the poem lies in the fact that there was a person who loved you for a long time in the past, and the movement set off the stillness, and the part set off the whole."

"The poet uses the technique of asking questions and answering questions, and vividly depicts the anxious mood of Zhong who is looking for a picture that does not meet the time shuttle."

"The first sentence is gorgeous and beautiful, the sky is blue and waiting for the smoke and rain, and I am waiting for you, showing the luxurious style of the feast."

Good guys, don't say it, you can't really see anything wrong if you don't look closely.

Not only the text, but almost every illustration in the book has been reworked by her.

The long-bearded old man is on crutches in one hand and holds an AK in the other; The cowherd boy became a cowherding girl, with long hair flying and peach blossoms on her face; Su Zi and the guest were boating under the red cliff, and it was not a boat, but an aircraft carrier.

She even changed her pencil to make all the illustrations ridiculously plausible.

However, the detail and composition of each painting is truly remarkable.

The structure of the AK47's gun body is as accurate as the schematic diagram; The upright cowherd boy was sketched by her few strokes, and his demeanor immediately became girlish; Aircraft carriers are also painted vividly, and they will definitely not be able to draw them without carefully reading the relevant popular science.

I've only seen her oil paintings before, but I didn't expect pencil sketches to be so powerful.

Chu Tianmian really has some talent in his body.

Su Chengyi couldn't help but sigh in her heart while flipping through her book.

It's not just her drawing skills and the like, but her natural imagination and creativity, which is really valuable.

He took out his mobile phone and wanted to take a picture of Su Zipan aircraft carrier and save it, but he didn't expect a few WeChat messages to pop up as soon as he unlocked the lock screen.

Two minutes ago.

It was a message from Chu Tianmian.

Su Chengyi didn't have time to read the specific content, so he hurriedly typed a line of words and sent it over, and then began to read it carefully.

The reflection arc is as long as the Moon:

"I won't borrow it! Hmph, you can't open my drawer anyway. ”

A photo of scratch paper filled with equations.

"Oh my God, where did you find such a perverted topic!! I don't want to do it! ”

Su Chengyi clicked on the steps she wrote and glanced at it, well, the train of thought was completely correct.

But the arithmetic error caused it to go far from the fourth step.

"This photo expresses the photographer's longing for Miss Chu Tianmian~ Right?"

A photograph of the moon from a slightly similar angle to him.

The crescent moon was crooked, and Su Cheng thought of Chu Qianmian's eyes when he laughed.

Each message corresponds to the message he sent before, and each one has a response.

Apparently she had already seen the message she had sent and edited her reply, but she didn't have a chance to send it until just now.

And then there is the one that Su Chengyi himself just sent out in a hurry.

"When are you going back to school?"

The other person's status changed to typing, and after a few seconds, she replied:

"Come on~"

Su Cheng thought about it for a while, took a picture of Su Zi's pan-aircraft carrier drawn by her and sent it over.

“！！！”

"You actually opened my drawer!"

"Idiot, I thought you'd never think you'd lose the password for your birthday."

Su Chengyi couldn't help but smile, still wanting to reply something, and the other party immediately sent another message:

"Okay~ See you at school. PS: Even if we meet soon, you still have to think about me. ”

Ah, it's probably the end of free time.

So Su Chengyi's fingers that were about to type stopped like this, and he suddenly felt a little lost in his heart.

stared at the chat box for a long time, and suddenly the palm of his hand vibrate, and a new message appeared on the screen.

"PPS: In view of the fact that Su Chengyi misses me obediently, I will reward him to turn to the last page of my "Encyclopedia of Ancient Poetry and Literature" to take a look at the speaker~"

This is also a reward, and if you have the book, you will see it sooner or later.

The last page of the book is usually a blank piece of paper, and I feel that with Chu Dumping's temperament, maybe he will write something like "the person I see is a pig" at the back.

Su Chengyi opened it with a defensive heart that was ready to say "rebound" at any time, but what caught his eye was a painting.

Compared with the previous so many spoofed graffiti, this page was obviously drawn seriously by Chu Qianmian.

The scene is familiar, it's the classroom now, but the other seats are empty.

The curtains were blown up by the evening breeze and looked a little lonely.

A teenager in a school uniform sits in his seat, his chin propped up and looking out the window.

A huge full moon was slowly rising, and the moonlight reflected on him, stretching the thin shadow very long.

Chu Qianmian's painting style is always whimsical and full of romanticism.

For example, in this huge moon, she even drew the lines of the crater on the surface of the moon very clearly, which made a realistic sketch dyed with a bit of science fiction.

The moonlight was very stingy and unscientific, and only fell on the young man's body.

So the theme of the whole painting changes from a lonely boy to a boy and the moon looking at each other from afar.

There is a line of small characters in the lower right corner, which is Chu Tianmian's handwriting.

"At this time, we don't hear each other, and we are willing to shine on you month by month."

I don't know when I painted it, but somehow it fits my current state of mind.

Su Chengyi bowed his head and gave Chu Qianmian a back to the past:

"I like it."

He knew the reply wouldn't come that quickly, but he wasn't in a hurry.

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