I have something to say about the invisible population of schools

The two quarreled for a while, but they didn't do anything in the end, but they took advantage of the verbal advantage. Tired from the quarrel, they casually leaned on the bed and chatted casually.

"What do you want to say to him when you see him?" Yang Xiaofeng asked boredly, tugging at the corner of the quilt.

Seeing that Ji Songze didn't answer, Yang Xiaofeng couldn't help stretching out his legs and kicking him: "What do I ask you?"

This kick hit her thigh, Yang Xiaofeng didn't use much force, Ji Songze and I easily reached out and grabbed his ankle.

Yang Xiaofeng smiled and wanted to pull his foot back, but Ji Songze didn't let it go. Yang Xiaofeng didn't pull it back after using it a few times. He couldn't help but want to reach out and shoot: "Let go, let go, there are still things to do."

"I do not."

"Do you want to let go?" Yang Xiaofeng rushed forward and scratched his waist, Ji Songze quickly let go, and said repeatedly: "Let it go, I won't dare again."

The two who had just stopped for a while, suddenly started fighting again on the small bed.

Before Yang Xiaofeng could "take revenge" and go back, the cell phone he threw aside rang. Yang Xiaofeng quickly stopped his smile, and Ji Songze stopped teasing him, but sat beside him and looked at him seriously.

Looking at the phone number, Yang Xiaofeng knew it was Baihong.

"Hello."

"Hi, student Yang, I have already arrived at the gate of your school. Look where we are going now."

It made it sound like they were going on a date.Yang Xiaofeng stuck out his tongue, thinking to himself that even if he wanted to date, he wouldn't be with you, the old man.

"I think it's in our cafeteria. There are many people outside, but the school is clean."

On the other end of the phone, Bai Hong paused for a while as if thinking, and finally nodded and said yes.

Yang Xiaofeng wasn't trying to play him off, because today is the weekend, and it's not a meal time, so there won't be too many people in the cafeteria.

Secondly, it was Yang Xiaofeng's selfishness. He thought that the few dates he had with Ji Songze were at school, so he didn't want to go out with others first.

He knew that Ji Songze wouldn't care about these little things, but he just wanted to.

The two got off the bed one after the other. Yang Xiaofeng tidied up his clothes and washed his face with clean water. Feeling refreshed, he took a deep breath and went downstairs for the second meal.

As soon as he entered, he found that the lights in the cafeteria were not turned on. Fortunately, the weather was fine and the sun was just right, so the place by the window was still very bright.

An old man with gray hair was sitting on a table by the window, Yang Xiaofeng thought this must be Bai Jing's father, Bai Hong.

Yang Xiaofeng walked over and greeted unnaturally.Bai Hong looked at him with a slight smile, pointed to the empty seat opposite and said repeatedly: "Please sit down."

The old man sitting opposite had several deep wrinkles on his forehead, his hair was grizzled, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked haggard.

Yang Xiaofeng looked at him, not knowing what to say, he took a small sip of the water glass he brought out, thinking about how to speak.

It was Bai Hong who spoke first, with a calm tone and a slow speed: "Hello, Yang Xiaofeng. I came in a hurry. Let me introduce myself first. My surname is Bai, and my single name is Hong. I am Hongzhi Hong."

Yang Xiaofeng nodded, unable to see through his expression, he put down his water glass and responded with a smile.

"I have a question for you."

"Ok?"

"I won't go around in circles. My daughter should have mentioned He Bin to you before she was alive."

It was really straightforward. Yang Xiaofeng thought he would exchange some pleasantries first, but he was stunned for a while.

Bai Hong thought he didn't want to say it, so he just smiled lightly, folded his hands on the table, leaned forward slightly, and looked at him with a half-smile.

The more Yang Xiaofeng looked at Bai Hong, the weaker his aura became, and his body began to shrink back involuntarily. It was Ji Songze who supported him on his back, so that his waist straightened again.

He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, then looked up at him and asked tentatively, "Why are you asking this?"

"What are you talking about? My daughter is dead, and I want to seek justice for her. Isn't that right?"

Yang Xiaofeng felt that what he said was also reasonable, so he nodded his head to think about it.But Bai Hong became impatient, and couldn't help but said loudly: "When a child has an accident, the parents are the most heartbroken. You trust your parents, isn't it the same?"

Hearing this, Yang Xiaofeng was stunned. Seeing that his expression was wrong, Ji Songze stepped forward to comfort him, but he avoided him, sneered and said to Bai Hong in a low voice, "I don't have parents, do you know why? 13 Years ago, He Bin drove your daughter's car and killed my parents. You are a parent, don't you know this?"

Ji Songze can understand Yang Xiaofeng's emotions, or it should be said that this temper should have been lost in the first place.But if the other party is just an ordinary person, they are naturally not afraid, but now it happens to be the rich and powerful Bai Hong.

If he is hated today, his life will be in a mess in the future.

Thinking of this, he quickly pulled Yang Xiaofeng's clothes, got up and grabbed his shoulders, and whispered in his ear to calm down.

Thinking of his parents, Yang Xiaofeng originally wanted to cry, but felt that it was embarrassing to cry in front of Bai Hong, so he forcibly endured it.

Seeing this, Ji Songze patted him on the back.

"It's you." Bai Hong looked at him for a while, then suddenly laughed out loud, "Hahaha, so it's you."

He laughed for a long time, and the laughter echoed in the empty cafeteria, which sounded extremely weird.

If anyone else was present, they would probably be scared out of such a weird atmosphere.

But Yang Xiaofeng is not afraid, or he has nothing to be afraid of.

"Yang Xiaofeng, isn't it?" Bai Hong finally stopped, wiped the corners of his eyes, and said again, "So many years have passed."

Sure enough, he knew.

Yang Xiaofeng sneered, thinking to himself.

"But, I think things should be resolved one by one." Bai Hong crossed his fingers and stacked them on the table, looking seriously into Yang Xiaofeng's eyes.

Seeing such old and haggard eyes, Yang Xiaofeng couldn't say anything more.

"What exactly do you want?"

"Ming people don't speak secretly. My daughter mentioned that she has a USB flash drive, but I searched all over her place and couldn't find it. I think you should have it, right?"

"Well, I took it."

"give it to me."

"Why should I give it to you?"

After hearing this, Yang Xiaofeng was not convinced, and reached out to touch his pocket, feeling a little nervous.

The USB flash drive was small, so he kept it with him all the time for fear of not being able to find it.

"Then tell me, what are you going to do with the USB flash drive?" Bai Hong still asked him with a smile on his face.

"Send it to the police?"

"Aren't you afraid of losing it?" Bai Hong looked at him amusedly, "Besides, why do you think that if an inexplicable USB flash drive is sent, it will definitely be accepted?"

Yang Xiaofeng stopped talking.

"Give it to me. You want He Bin to have a hard time, and so do I. I can maximize the value of this USB drive."

"But," Yang Xiaofeng retorted feebly, "He Bin probably has something to do with it..."

Bai Hong sneered: "What does he have to do with it? I, Bai Hong, have worked hard for decades to achieve what I am today. How can he, a brat, compare to me?"

Yang Xiaofeng thought listlessly: No, that's not what I meant.

But after he thought about it again, what Bai Hong said made sense.He had to find a way to get the best out of the cards in his hand, but he obviously didn't have the ability.

Yang Xiaofeng raised his head with difficulty and looked at Baihong.

Baihong stretched out one hand, with a determined smile on his face.

He turned his head to look at Ji Songze blankly again, Ji Songze just patted him on the back and told him: "You found it, you decide."

This sentence is no different from saying nothing.Yang Xiaofeng curled his lips in dissatisfaction.

Ji Songze smiled and rubbed his head.

He took out the USB flash drive, held it in his hand, and played with it under the table.

In fact, he understood that what Bai Hong said was reasonable, and it was not because he was unwilling or unwilling to give it away like this.

He was a little worried about what Bai Hong would do.

Will you please yourself?

"If I give it to you, what will you do?"

Bai Hong smiled, with a very gentle expression, but his tone was extremely cold: "My daughter is dead, so I want him to die too."

Yang Xiaofeng felt very familiar when he heard this.

"Then, can you wait until after Wednesday to start?" Yang Xiaofeng asked cautiously.

Bai Hong narrowed his eyes and looked at him several times, nodded and said, "I do have to stay for a few days to prepare, that's okay."

Yang Xiaofeng closed his eyes, hesitated for a moment, finally stretched out his hand, and threw the USB flash drive into Bai Hong's hand.

It's like throwing away a hot potato.

Bai Hong took the USB flash drive in satisfaction, with a smile on his mouth, but Yang Xiaofeng seemed to see the sadness flashing in his eyes.

"Xiao Yang," Bai Hong rubbed the USB flash drive, and slowly took out a savings card from his coat pocket.

Yang Xiaofeng subconsciously said, "Isn't it a check?"

"Hahaha, checks are too troublesome to use. Last time I wrote a dozen in my account, only one was usable." Bai Hong smiled, and pushed the card in front of him, "I originally prepared 100 checks. Ten thousand, I will type more to get in later, the password is six and one. It is my kindness."

"No, I don't want money." Yang Xiaofeng stretched out his hand to pick it up, but he finally realized it and slapped himself hard on the wrist.

"Take it." Bai Hong got up to leave, "It was originally prepared for you, if you don't like it, just throw it away."

"No, you don't even want money." Yang Xiaofeng looked around and saw no one around, so he quickly put the card into his pocket, muttering, "I still like money."

Bai Hong paused after hearing this, Yang Xiaofeng thought he still had something to say, but unexpectedly he just shook his head and left on his own.

"What do you mean?" Yang Xiaofeng frowned, and looked back at Ji Songze, "Let's go too."

Ji Songze rose in response, and walked out side by side with him.

"Xiaofeng, are you afraid?"

"Fear."

Yang Xiaofeng knew what he was referring to, and Wednesday would actually be here soon.If it succeeds at that time, it will be successful. If it is not successful, it may be a yin and yang separation.

But he quickly answered in a low voice: "What's the use of being afraid?"

Ji Songze looked at him, didn't say anything, just hugged him hard, and kissed him on the cheek.

Seeing that there was no one around, Yang Xiaofeng quickly turned his head away, and lightly stamped on his lips.

The author has something to say: 2 p.m.