Ordinary life in fast time travel

Chapter 64 Little 8's Secret

Zhang Lin was awakened by a burst of noisy human voices. He was lying on the bed sprawled back to sleep.At five o'clock in the morning, the chirping birds of the old tree outside the window woke him up. He got up and closed the window, fell back on the bed and continued to sleep.

As a result, around six o'clock, there were students reading English under the tree outside the window.Zhang Lin was woken up again. He got up and brushed his teeth, washed his face and took a shower. The sound of reading outside stopped.

Thinking that he was only on duty in the afternoon anyway, Zhang Lin planned to sleep until nine o'clock.Not long after lying on the bed, suddenly there were a few shouts from upstairs.

Zhang Lin covered his head with the quilt and continued to sleep.Suddenly he was shocked, upstairs, shouting, the task is related!

He jumped up and hurried out wearing slippers. When he went out, he saw Aunt He poking her head out from the opposite side.

Aunt He looked upstairs and muttered, "What's the noise? It's early in the morning."

Zhang Lin scratched his messy hair and said, "I'll go up and have a look."

He paid attention to the fourth and fifth floors all the way upstairs. Except for the door of Director Qi's house, which was tightly closed, the doors of other houses were open.And there was no one inside, so they probably all went upstairs.

Sure enough, we reached the sixth floor.Zhang Lin saw a lot of people gathered in front of Mr. Wang's house, Zhang Lin was overjoyed, but worried that he would not have the chance to contact Xiao Ba's house.Zhang Lin stood behind a little fat man holding a bowl. The little fat man was the son of Teacher Sun on the fourth floor. Zhang Lin saw it yesterday when he was strolling upstairs.

The little fat man stretched his neck to look at Mr. Wang's house while he was eating rice.Standing behind him, Zhang Lin saw four or five people standing in the room with their backs to him, all teachers living in this building.A stern shout came from inside: "Call the police, you must call the police. These students are lawless."

"Old Wang, please calm down first, what you said may not be what the students did."

"Yeah, my suggestion is to ask the security guard to have a look first, to investigate and monitor or something."

"If you want to call the police by yelling like this, I'm afraid it will have a bad impact on the school."

"Ms. Wang, Mr. Sun is right. Let's go to the security guard first."

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Several people chattered at one another, Zhang Lin listened at the door for a while, but was confused.Hearing the word security, he immediately squeezed in from the little fat man: "I am security. What happened?"

The people standing inside turned their eyes to him in unison, and everyone's eyes moved from his messy hair to his crumpled pajamas.It was Mr. Sun who came to his senses first, and Sun Wencai touched the top of his bald head, and said, "Xiao Liu, you came just in time. Mr. Wang's house has lost something, there are thieves!"

Zhang Lin thought about it, and said in a serious manner on the surface: "I just listened outside for a long time, but I didn't understand it. Can someone explain it to me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a tall, thin middle-aged man wearing glasses stood in the middle of the room and glanced over, "I'm afraid it's useless to explain to you."

His tone was cold, his eyes moved away from Zhang Lin, and he took out his mobile phone.When Sun Wencai heard this, he gave him a tug: "Let me tell you, Xiaojian's pen display was stolen."

Thin high school seniors were probably Mr. Wang. Zhang Lin found out later that his name was Wang Wenhua, and he was the deputy director of the Design Department.

Wang Wenhua flipped through the phone, and he added: "You probably didn't understand, the pen display is for drawing."

Zhang Lin grunted inwardly, he ignored the disdain conveyed by this Teacher Wang.He walked to the middle of the room and asked, "Who is Xiaojian?"

"I."

One of them was sitting on the sofa dejectedly, and he looked up at Zhang Lin: "I was just thinking about taking it to class and then realized that I lost it."

He sighed, "I don't know when I lost it, but the brush is still there, and the board is gone."

Zhang Lin looked at him for a while, then looked around the room.The first thing I saw was a birdcage beside the balcony door, which was empty.It is probably Xiaoba's previous home. The decoration of this house is very Chinese style, and it is also very tidy.

Next to my ear is the voice of Teacher Wang admonishing his son: "How many times have I told you, don't mess around with those dubious people. Is it okay this time?"

"Dad, what are you talking about. They are my classmates, not some dubious people."

Teacher Wang snorted, "I don't have any objections to you making friends with someone as outstanding as Fang Fang. You should restrain yourself from other people."

Hearing this, Zhang Lin looked at Mr. Wang: "Are you the object of suspicion?"

Teacher Wang's face was not good-looking, and he didn't look at Zhang Lin directly. He said to Teacher Sun, "I have called the captain of the security room to come over."

Teacher Sun nodded again and again: "This is the best. If the security room fails, call the police."

When they said this, Zhang Lin felt relieved.While waiting for the captain to come over, he looked at Wang Jian, who was the one who knocked on the door of the hot spring yesterday and reminded Fang Fang to go back to the dormitory.He was sitting there with his head down, typing on his phone.After a while he stood up and said, "Dad, I'm going to class first."

Teacher Wang disagreed: "It's not too late for you to wait for the people in the security room to come and investigate before leaving."

Wang Jian put down his hand just as he was about to pick up the book. He opened his mouth and whispered helplessly, "Teacher Qi has a class at ten o'clock."

Teacher Wang's glasses flashed, and he stared at him: "It's not even eight o'clock, and I have my class at nine o'clock, and his class is not a must."

Sun Wencai, who was standing by the door smoking a cigarette, teased him in embarrassment: "Old Wang, keep your voice down. Director Qi lives downstairs."

Teacher Wang muttered something.

In addition, the expressions of the two teachers in the same building were a bit indescribable. One of the female teachers turned around and went downstairs after saying hello. She said that there would be classes in a while.Xiaopang had finished eating the food in his bowl, and he was still squatting at the door, unwilling to leave. Only after Sun Wen said a few words to him did he reluctantly go downstairs.

Zhang Lin watched silently for a while, and put the news that Wang Wenhua and Director Qi were not getting along into his brain.

The captain came soon. He was the chief security officer of the school. The school was relatively large and divided into two campuses.There are four or five doors in and out, so there are a lot of security guards.

Teacher Wang is obviously more polite to the security captain, and the captain is also very respectful to him.Wang Wenhua told the story again.The captain said, "Where was it lost? Can I go and have a look?"

Wang Jian stood up and said he was in my room. He led the man into the room, and Zhang Lin followed him naturally.The layout of this building is actually the same. The room Wang Jian lives in is the second bedroom, and the window faces the big tree outside.The second bedroom on the third floor where Zhang Lin lives is also facing this big tree.

Next to the window is a desk. Wang Jian pointed to the desk and said, "No, it's on this desk. The pen is still there."

Zhang Lin saw a black Wacom hand-painted pen.

There is a computer on this table, and there are some books on the table.There is also a table next to it with painting tools, drawing boards and so on.The room is very tidy, the quilt on the bed is stacked squarely, and there are some paintings on the wall.Zhang Lin looked at it for a while, and birds chirped outside the window. There was a tall and dense tree, and the leaves at the end of the branches were almost poking into the window.

Teacher Wang said: "You can see that the wallet on the table has not been taken away. That person came for Xiaojian's pen display."

Zhang Lin stood by the window for a while, looked at the thick branches next to the window, and asked, "Is it possible that someone climbed the tree and took the pen display from the table?"

The captain looked at the window, he nodded: "I think so."

"However, it is a bit difficult to find this person. There is no monitoring system installed on the small road outside."

Wang Jian said: "Forget it, it's just a digital screen. Just buy it when it's gone."

Zhang Lin glanced at him.That type of pen display costs at least [-] yuan, and Wang Jian doesn't look sad at all.

Teacher Wang said: "It's not a question of whether to buy or not. There are thieves in the school. They even stole into my house. You must investigate strictly. You can't keep such black sheep in our school."

There was a hint of impatience in the captain's eyes, but his tone was still polite: "I'll go back and check the surveillance to see if I can find anything."

Teacher Wang nodded grimly.

Wang Jian went out from the room, took a few books on the coffee table, said hello to Wang Wenhua, and went out.Zhang Lin followed behind him, and the two went downstairs one after the other. Zhang Lin asked, "Did you lose it this morning?"

Wang Jiancai noticed that he was behind him, and looked back at him, "Oh, no."

"when?"

"It's also possible that I lost it for a few days. I didn't pay much attention. Because I can't use the class these days."

Zhang Lin nodded, wanting to say something else, the door on the fifth floor opened.Wang Jian stopped and called Teacher Qi, but Zhang Lin didn't notice that he stopped suddenly and almost bumped into him.He took a sharp step back and followed suit to say hello.

Qi He glanced over and glanced at him.He turned back to Wang Jian: "It was very noisy just now, what happened?"

Wang Jian: "It's because my pen display is gone, it's okay."

Qi He nodded, as if not interested in asking more questions.He went downstairs.Zhang Lin followed the two of them. When he reached the third floor, he opened the door with the key, entered the room and poured a glass of boiled water. He entered his bedroom and stood by the window to look at the big tree outside.Summarize the information you just got.

Wang Jian said that the things may have been lost for several days, and in the mission, Xiao Ba should have died not long ago.Is it possible that when the thief stole the digital screen, the starling saw it, and the starling said something, and was strangled to death by the thief.But the starling is a birdcage on the balcony.Could the thief have climbed into their house through the window?

Who will the thief be?What he stole was the digital screen, and the dubious classmate of Wang Jian mentioned by Wang Wenhua. He suspected that it was his son's classmate who stole it?

Zhang Lin intends to tug at this thread.

When I was on duty in the afternoon, I heard from my colleagues that the captain searched all the surveillance cameras in the teacher's building, but couldn't find any clues.He suggested to call the police. The police came in the evening, and Zhang Lin was on duty so he couldn't go back and look.But after hearing that the police questioned several residents in the building, they went back.

In the evening, Zhang Lin didn't go to the dining hall for dinner.He went outside to buy some cold dishes, and walked slowly towards the campus.Hearing the sound of basketball being played on the basketball court halfway, Zhang Lin turned around and walked towards the basketball court.

For that person, he has many ways to distinguish, among which basketball is the most direct.So Zhang Lin ran to the basketball court whenever he was free these two days.

He went to the small shop next to him and bought two bottles of Wangzai milk.The cold dishes he bought are extra spicy, which can't be done without milk.

The basketball court is huge, the lights are as bright as day, and there are several.He randomly picked a crowded venue, sat and ate cold dishes while watching the game.As a result, he finished eating a box of cold dishes, and he didn't see any like him.Zhang Lin's lips were hot red, he sniffed, threw the box into the trash can, opened the milk and took a few sips.While drinking, he walked around several venues. When he finished his tour, several games were over.

Zhang Lin stopped watching and went home.It was past eleven o'clock at this time. When he walked through the grove, the grove was so dark that there was no one there.Zhang Lin thought of the tree-climbing thief, and felt a little nervous for no reason. He couldn't help but want to look up, but restrained himself.Suddenly the back of his neck was itchy, Zhang Lin stopped and stretched out his hand to scratch, caught a sticky thing, probably a caterpillar, he shook it away in disgust.

There were footsteps behind him, the kind you wouldn't notice unless you listened carefully. The caterpillars and the footsteps made him make up a lot of things in his brain, and he couldn't help walking faster.

Finally out of the grove, the street lamp in front looked very friendly, Zhang Lin heaved a sigh of relief, suddenly he was patted on the shoulder, and he froze.

"What are you doing running so fast, you dropped something."

This voice made Zhang Lin turn around, annoyed: "What is it?"

Seeing his pale face, Qi He raised the corner of his mouth: "What's wrong with you, I'm afraid."

Qi He spread out his palm, it was a key.

He smiled: "Keep the key away, or your aunt will come to give you the key again."

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