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　　 "How do you say?" Qian Cangyi stopped his movements.

　　 "I wonder if the teacher remembers Teacher Su Lesheng?" Lin Zheng continued to eat the oranges.

　　 "Who is he?" Qiancang answered the question after a little thought.

　　 "Su Lesheng? I saw this person's name in the envelope yesterday, but I don't have any impression." Qian Cangyi thought in his heart.

"Teacher Su Lesheng is the teacher you applied for at Xinhai High School at the same time as Teacher Ao Kangcheng. He applied for the position of Physics teacher. In addition, some students saw you and Qiu Yuzhu often walking with him." Lin Zheng is not in a hurry. Speak slowly.

　　 "Qiu Yuzhu...the message in the letter yesterday has this name, are there three actors in total?" Qian Cang immediately remembered the content of the letter, and the letter that appeared suddenly last night was on his body at this time.

　　 Lin was thinking about seeing Qian Cang as soon as he could answer, so he continued with what he said just now without waiting for him to answer: "Look, teacher, you don't have any impression at all. Isn't the teacher his phone number in your phone?"

　　 "Let me see." Qian Cang Yi did not immediately draw a conclusion, he took out his cell phone and checked the phone book.

　　 twice, three times, to ensure that he did not miss it, Qian Cangyi carefully read the phone book three times, but no matter what angle he looked at, he did not see the word Su Lesheng, nor did he see the eagle eye.

　　 "What about the call log? I don't have the habit of deleting the call log, maybe there will be." Qiancang thought of another place, so he checked the call log again, and turned it over until a few months ago. The result was still the same.

　　 "No, not in the phone." Qiancang shook his head, a little frustrated.

　　 "Let me see." Lin Zheng didn't believe Qian Cangyi's words.

　　 Seeing Qian Cangyi's reluctance, Lin Zheng repeated again, "Teacher, show me it, or let us see it together."

　　 "Okay." Qiancang handed the phone over.

　　 Lin Zheng just turned two pages and pointed to the phone screen and said, "Why not, isn't this?"

　　 Qiancang moved his head over, but he didn't see the word'Su Lesheng' in the place Lin Zheng was referring to, "I didn't see it."

　　 "Then what do I mean?" Lin Zheng was a little angry.

　　 "Li Xiangwan." Qian Cangyi said a name.

　　 "Li Xiangwan Mingming is on it!" Lin Zheng increased his tone.

Qiancang frowned. He thought of the example he thought of standing on the balcony last night. This is really too weird. As a bystander, he didn't think there was any big problem, but when he fell into this state At that time, Qiancangyi felt that everything was not real.

"Well, the length of the phone screen is fixed, so the name of each page is also fixed. You can see a few lines of names. I can tell you in advance that there are seven lines of names." Lin Zheng tried to prove from another angle Own words.

　　 "Six lines." Qian Cangyi said what he saw.

　　 "Aren't you surprised, teacher? Why can the screen with seven lines display only six lines of name? Is this phone aimed at you, teacher?" Lin Zheng returned the phone to Qiancangyi.

"From a logical point of view, Lin Zheng is right. The name of the contact person should indeed have seven lines, but... I only see six lines in my eyes, then... the problem lies with me..." Here, Qiancang stood up.

　　 "I'll go out." As soon as Qian Cang came to the ward with his mobile phone, a patient's family happened to pass by the door.

　　 "Excuse me, can you please take a look at how many contacts are there on this screen?" Qian Cangyi put his phone in front of the other party's eyes.

　　 "Six lines, what's wrong?"

　　 "Nothing, just ask." Qiancang took the phone back.

　　 Back to the ward, Qiancang said to Lin Zheng, "The rest are also six elements. Can you only see the seven elements?"

　　 "I have asked many people, only I can see the'Seven Elements'." Lin Zheng stared at Qian Cangyi's gaze without any flicker.

　　 "Can you give another example?" Qian Cangyi didn't continue arguing about this issue, but sat on the bench aside.

　　 "Yes, how many people should there be in a class at Xinhai High School?" When Lin Zheng asked this question, he continued without thinking. It seems that he has asked this question countless times.

　　 "It is not fixed, there may be 5 people, or 15 people, depending on the specific situation." Qiancangyi answered seriously.

"Teacher, are you crazy? Think about it with your mind!" Lin Zheng pointed to his temple with the index finger of his right hand. "Such a large high school, with only 5 to 15 students in each class, do we live in a communist society? The communist society will not be so wasteful, okay!"

　　For Lin Zheng, Qian Cangyi's answer is not surprising, but no matter how many times he heard it, he couldn't help but ridicule.

　　 The ridicule of his students did not make Qian Cangyi feel humiliated, because at this time he was more concerned about the dispute between truth and falsehood in his mind.

"If my situation is the same as that of the couple, what is the situation of Lin Zheng~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Everyone is drunk and I am alone? At this time, should I believe this awake person, or most of them? What people'see' is true? Believe in the majority or the minority? Which side is correct?" Qiancang Yi felt that the balance in his heart was constantly swinging up and down, and he couldn't draw a definite conclusion at all.

　　 "Why are you telling me this? Judging from your previous resentment towards me, it seems that you shouldn't have told me so much." Qian Cangyi temporarily put aside the argument in his mind.

　　 "Because... I'm afraid of death!" Lin Zheng folded his arms around his chest, "Last night... If it wasn't for good luck, you might really die..."

　　 "Have you'dead' many times?" Qian Cangyi noticed Lin Zheng's words.

"Actually, there are still some things I don’t mind telling the teacher, but... what you did before was too much, and there are also final exams, so I think, if there is a chance, I will tell the teacher after the final exams. "When Lin was saying these words, his voice trembled a little, as if he recalled bad things.

　　 "Are you talking about things that you can reshape time?" Qian Cangyi put his hands in his pockets and said lightly.

　　 "Teacher...you!" Lin Zheng was very surprised.

　　 "Is this how he cheated?" By coincidence, Ding Hao walked in from outside the ward at this time.

　　 Lin was gritting his teeth and did not speak.

"Reshaping time? I don’t know it very well, but based on your situation, I understand it as being able to repeat a certain thing over and over again. It can be a game of several hours or a few days. The monthly test." Ding Hao chuckled and took an apple from the fruit basket.

　　 "Remember what you said in the mahjong game? As long as the person sitting at the poker table plays a thousand and is not caught by another person at the table, then the thousand is not counted." Lin Zheng did not flinch.