Chapter 39: He's Not Like Ironstone
On the way to Chengnanzhuang, the white-haired fairy girl pondered while flying: There are four middle schools in Yunxia County, which middle school is Zhuang Jia in?
Of the four secondary schools, three are public schools and one is private. The www.biquge.info that is, the first middle school in the county, the second middle school in the county and the third middle school in the county are public, and the fourth middle school in the county is private. Among the three public schools, the county No. 1 middle school has the best conditions, the teaching building is newly built, the tables and chairs are new, the playground is also large, there is a football field, and there is a lot of green area. The county No. 2 middle school has the best teaching quality and the highest admission rate, and the college admission rate has reached more than 90 percent. The county No. 3 middle school has the best teaching facilities, including a library, a computer room, a video room, a laboratory, and a mechanical room. The county No. 4 middle school is also good, the environmental conditions and hardware facilities are very good.
The white-haired fairy aunt analyzed that the boss Zhuang is a rich man, and he expects his children to be admitted to a good university, so he should put his children in the school with the highest admission rate, that is, the county No. 2 Middle School. Then go to the county No. 2 middle school to find it first, she made up her mind.
When she came to the mother-in-law of the third sister in Chengnanzhuang, the white-haired fairy girl didn't stay long, pulled the third sister and left, and went straight to the county No. 2 Middle School located in the east of the county. In the communication room of the county No. 2 Middle School, the white-haired fairy aunt briefly explained the situation to the uncle on duty, and the uncle on duty contacted Director Yu of the Academic Affairs Office, and then let them enter the school.
The two of them came to the office of Director Yu of the Academic Affairs Office, and after taking a seat, the white-haired fairy girl first introduced herself, and then said: "Fifteen years ago, my eldest sister's son was lost by me, which caused our family to be ruined, my grandmother died in a hurry, and the eldest sister was mentally abnormal, and I also went to Qingshui Temple. Recently, I started to look for the child, and finally found his whereabouts, and he was studying in a middle school in the county seat. According to our analysis, the county No. 2 middle school has the highest admission rate and the teaching standard is relatively good, so it should be in your school. This time, we want to confirm the identity of this child, and first see if it is the child we lost. ”
"What's the name of the kid you're looking for?" asked Director Yu.
"Zhuang Jia, Zhuang of the village, Jia of addition. The white-haired fairy girl said in detail.
Director Yu turned on the computer and typed in the child's name, which was quickly displayed. Director Yu said: "Zhuang Jia is in the first and second classes of high school. He thought for a moment and said, "You can look outside the classroom through the small window on the door, and then when the morning class is over, you are meeting with the children, so that it will not affect the children's learning." What do you think?" the white-haired fairy girl nodded in agreement.
Director Yu found the head teacher of the first and second classes of high school and explained the situation to him. The head teacher took the two of them to the door of the classroom of the first and second classes of high school, and the head teacher looked into the classroom through the small glass window on the door, and then said to the white-haired fairy girl: "The fifth person in the third row from the right is Zhuang Jia." ”
The white-haired fairy girl walked to the door and stood on tiptoe to look through the small window on the door: on the right, in the fifth of the third row, a boy with good facial features, a slightly chubby, and a fairer complexion was looking intently at the blackboard. Is he the dealer? Why is he not like the eldest sister at all, nor does he look like the eldest brother-in-law. The eldest sister and the eldest brother-in-law both have double eyelids and big eyes, while the boy has single eyelids and big eyes, the eldest sister and the eldest brother-in-law both have a short nose bridge and a wide nose, while he has a high nose bridge and a narrow nose, and the eldest sister and the eldest brother-in-law have neither big mouths, but his mouth is slightly larger. The face plate is not very similar, the eldest sister has a long round face, the eldest brother-in-law has a square face, and he has a round face above and below.
Why doesn't it look like it? The white-haired fairy girl didn't quite understand. She stepped aside and said, "Third sister, take a look at it again." Why don't I look like our family?"
The third sister stood on tiptoe and looked into the classroom from the small window: the fifth in the third row, oh, I see, it really doesn't look like it. It doesn't matter if it's not, you can do DNA anyway, and you'll know when the time comes. As long as he is Zhuang Jia, no matter what he looks like, he must be iron.
The white-haired fairy girl remembered the mark on the iron stone again, so she said, "I'll take a look!" The third sister left the small window, and the white-haired fairy girl stood by the door again and stood on tiptoe to look into the classroom: there was no mole in the middle of the door. On closer inspection, there really isn't. What's going on? Did he take the mole off?
There are two iconic marks of Tieshi when he was a child, one is a black mole in the middle of his head, and the other is a black room in the middle of his heart. When he was half a year old and stolen by traffickers, the white-haired fairy girl remembered these two marks. She also imagined that if she found the child one day, it would depend on whether he had these two moles. Yes, that's ironstone, and no, it's probably not ironstone.
Now, Zhuang Jia sitting in the classroom is an iron stone, but he does not have a mole on his head, so can it mean that he is not an iron stone? It seems that he is not good! Because dealing with a mole is a very simple thing in modern medical cosmetology. Since he is Zhuangga, that is also ironstone, there is no doubt about this.
Let's let him go to class first! The white-haired fairy girl and the third sister followed the homeroom teacher out of the classroom of the first and second classes of high school. The homeroom teacher told: "The last class in the morning is at half past eleven, and we told the teacher of the last class to let him come out after class, and you can meet." After that, the homeroom teacher went to work.
The white-haired fairy girl and the third sister stood by the window at the west end of the corridor outside the door of the first and second classes of high school and waited, and when they were tired, they sat on the stairs next to them to rest for a while, and there was still a half-class until half past eleven, which was a blink of an eye.
The bell rang for the last class in the morning, and the white-haired fairy girl hurriedly walked to the door of the classroom of the first and second classes of high school, and several boys followed a girl out of the door, talking and laughing downstairs, and it looked like they were going to cook for the whole class.
The classroom door opened again, Zhuang Jia walked out, he looked at the white-haired fairy girl and said, "Are you looking for me?
The white-haired fairy girl pulled Zhuang Jia aside and said, "I am the white-haired fairy girl of Qingshui Temple, and I have something I want to ask you, mainly to verify some information." Zhuang Jia looked at the white-haired fairy girl, "Do you know your background?"
The dealer shook his head and said, "No one has told me, but I have heard from the neighbor's children that I was asked to come." But I don't know where it came from. ”
"Do you have a mole on your chest?" the white-haired fairy girl wanted to confirm.
Zhuang Jia unzipped the school uniform and lifted his underwear, and the white-haired fairy girl looked carefully, there was no mole, and there was no scar left after burning the mole. She looked again and saw that there was indeed no mole between Zhuang Jia's eyebrows, and there was no scar at all. She wondered how you should have a scar even if you burned it!
The white-haired fairy girl said to the Zhuang family: "The two of us are your aunt and third aunt, your name is Tieshi, your hometown is in Tushi Village, our county, and your parents' family is in Tupo Village." You lost it at your grandmother's house when you were half a year old. After you lost it, your grandmother died on the spot, your mother suffered from severe mental illness, and I went to Qingshuiguan. Now that we've finally found you, you just know about it, and we'll contact your adoptive parents to confirm it. ”
"Figuring out your family affairs has no effect on you, you are still a member of the old dealer's family, and you are still living in the old dealer's house, but you have to know that you have biological parents. The white-haired fairy said.