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On the day of the final exam, the class entered a crazy state, as loose as if it was the end of the college entrance examination.

Probably because I was bored for too long during the exam preparation.

Because they had to wait for the teachers of various subjects to assign winter homework, no one left, but they obviously couldn't sit still.

The cowards gathered at the back of the classroom and made noises. After Xiao Glasses came back from the toilet, he went out the back door and joined the screaming camp.

Song Hailin sat in his seat, and suddenly felt that he had learned a lot.

Looking at the whole class, only the little mosquito was still doing the questions on the spot with his eyebrows wrinkled.

When Big Ni Ni came over to hand out the physics test papers, she stomped on the podium, and the classroom was immediately quiet with the sound of a needle falling. After a few seconds of silence, there was a small rustling sound again. the sound of.Those who were making trouble in the back all stooped and moved to their seats. Those who were sitting on the seats quickly took out the questions from the drawer, and pretended to hold a pen in their hands quickly, looking down at the questions in a daze.

Big Ni Ni cleared his throat and started the routine education again.

Why is the third year of senior high school just a hundred days away from the college entrance examination? You will soon be the third year of senior high school. Why do you have to finish all the courses within a few days after returning from the Chinese New Year? You have to review a round immediately. What is this vacation for a month? a fraction of.

There were a few roars of "Zhou Xun sit up straight" in the middle.

The second time he scolded Zhou Xun, Song Hailin was taken aback. Before Yu Yiner, who was big on him, could take it back completely, his cell phone vibrated in his schoolbag.

He glanced at Da Ni Ni, took out his phone and took a look.

It's a text message from Pan Shicheng.

"Turn on your smartphone, I'll send you a picture."

Song Hailin pondered for a while, and took out the old smart phone that Pan Shicheng sent from the small pocket inside the schoolbag.

When it was time to start the machine, he pretended to hold a pen in his right hand.

Big Ni Ni was still yelling on the podium, he pinched his ears, he has been here for a few months, and dare not say anything else, his ears have been trained to be indestructible.

The screen brightened for a moment, then dimmed, then brightened again.

Song Hailin glanced at it, and Pan Shicheng sent several messages.

First is a picture.

He didn't click on the big picture to see it.

“There is not much information on this matter”

"I just found a newspaper"

"See for yourself"

“A very common thing”

Pan Shicheng didn't like to use punctuation marks when sending messages, he always cut out sentences one by one, and sent them out in a hurry, but Song Hailin didn't reply to him right away.

Sure enough, he "swished" several more.

"My cousin from the traffic police brigade"

"I asked too"

“Exactly what the news said”

"Just an ordinary car accident"

Song Hailin gave him an "OK" expression, and then clicked on the picture.

The photo was quite clear, and the title was indeed a clipped page that Luan Jingnian pasted in his notebook. He enlarged the picture and carefully read the text for a while.Indeed, just like a normal car accident.

He glanced at the time, ten years ago.

At that time, he...was just in elementary school, right?Or did not go to elementary school?

In fact, after reading this newspaper, Song Hailin seemed to have a backing. He no longer only had an outline of the whole incident as before, and he was able to calm down and think about the problem for himself.

It didn't take long before he laughed at himself, it was because he wanted to go wrong before.Because Luan Jingnian divided "Song" into two sections in his notebook, the length was not too short, and he was in a mess at the time, so after noticing the "policeman" with three question marks on the first page, he just thought that his father What does it have to do with the car accident.

But calm down and think about it, this is impossible.

The policeman was definitely not talking about his father.

Car accidents of this nature are handled by the traffic police. Ten years ago, although his father was not as big as he is now, he had always climbed up from the bottom of the criminal police brigade, and had never been involved with the traffic police.

He moved the picture to one side, moved the ID photo above to the center, and stared at it.

Su Jinglin.

He said the name silently in his heart.

There is not much difference in appearance from the photo of Su Shen's family, because it is a ID photo, and the expression is meticulous.The photo is not very clear, but looking at it this way, one can feel that this is a bookish gentleman.

Su... Song...

A black and white fuzzy passport photo, and a color daily photo.

The two photos are slowly squeezed in the middle, next to each other.

There may be a difference of more than ten years between the casually laughing young man under the jujube tree in the color photo and the gentle and dignified middle-aged man in the black and white photo, but there is clearly no change in that face.

Pan Shicheng held a copy of the newspaper in his left hand, and pinched the color photo in his right hand. His hands trembled slightly, and the faces in the two photos were also wrinkled.

The other person in the group photo is clearly his Uncle Song.

At this moment, the screen of his mobile phone lit up.

After Song Hailin returned an "OK" gesture.

He stared at Song Hailin's head for a long time.

That profile picture is a character picture that Song Hailin specially cut out from his game, and there is an orange-red level mark next to it half-hidden while holding a pipa. Although the number is not exposed, the color alone is enough to pretend.

At that time, he gave Song Hailin a vain glance, and scolded him for "pretending to be aggressive".

Because of this, Song Hailin forced him to change the avatar as well. It was his character Curry, a female character that was said to have been bought at a huge price.

It looks like a decent couple's head portrait together.

These "couple screen names" and "couple portraits" are popular nowadays, but the main positions are in elementary and junior high schools, and there are not too many high school students doing this.

So after changing it, because of this avatar, he was laughed at by his classmates for a whole semester.

After recovering, he stared at the group photo for a long time.

He couldn't tell Song Hailin what he found out, and he didn't know how to speak.

Even he himself is completely confused now.

The only thing he knew clearly was that he couldn't tell Song Hailin about this.

After stuffing the two photos into the file bag, he put the file bag into the drawer and turned the lock on.After turning the lock, he thought about it, took out the file bag again, dragged his toy box out from under the bed, and buried the file bag at the bottom with a toy.

Big Ni Ni's chatter ended the moment the beautiful teacher entered the classroom.

The whole class breathed a sigh of relief.

After Mr. Jia came in and assigned the Chinese homework and finished a simple summary, the winter vacation officially began.

Song Hailin pushed Su Shen to go home, surrounded by a bunch of classmates.

The little mosquito took two steps and asked, "Su Shen, what did you choose for the first multiple-choice question?" "What about the second?" "...the third?" "I'm not sure about the fourth."

Song Hailin was stunned by her humming, and said: "The answer is wrong after the test, didn't your teacher tell you?"

Little Mosquito pursed her lips, but due to the psychological shadow Song Hailin left on her heart the day she transferred to another school, she didn't dare to refute.

Instead, he told the fat man beside him, "That means you can't get the answers right after one subject, and now you've finished all the tests."

"After all the exams are over, there is no need to correct the answers." Song Hailin glanced at the fat man.

"By the way, it's useless. The exams are over." Luan Jingnian, who had been acting as an invisible person by the side, suddenly said.

Su Shen smiled shallowly, peeled off a piece of candy and stuffed it into his mouth, without speaking.

He handed the big bag of sugar to each of them, and everyone shrank their necks to avoid it. The fat man jumped three feet away, and his face was wrinkled as if he had already eaten it in his mouth.

Finally, it was handed over to Luan Jingnian.

She looked around suspiciously, Song Hailin looked at the bag of candy and smiled inexplicably, Gu Yan'er, who had been silent since just now, secretly waved at him.

She frowned and didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in everyone's gourd.

But Su Shen's expression is very sincere, even when everyone doesn't want his candy, it seems that there is a flash of disappointment.

She tentatively took out a piece of candy from it.

"Thank you."

Bright green candy paper, not very high-end patterns.Don't you think that the outer packaging of this candy is not good-looking, so you don't want it?

It shouldn't look too bad.

Then, she peeled off the candy wrapper and put the candy in her mouth.

The people walking around all stared at her, until she wrinkled her face into a ball as expected, and the group of people who were holding their breath just now laughed.

Among them, Su Shen smiled happily.

The fat man patted Gu Yan's shoulders, the flesh on his cheeks trembled, and he said while wiping away the tears from his laughter, "Hahaha, the only difference in our class is that you haven't been punished by Su Shen hahaha, Hahahahahaha, you know why we don’t eat it, hahaha.”

Luan Jingnian suddenly had a very strange feeling.

It was a feeling of "one of my own".

It seems that there used to be a little secret that belonged to everyone in this class, and now she has been truly accepted by this group, and everyone told her this little secret to make her their own.This feeling, inexplicable, is quite useful.

Even the candy is sweet.

Although the packaging is ugly, it is really not bad.

Song Hailin laughed like a donkey, didn't stop on the way, and said while laughing: "No wonder you laughed like that when you teased me, it's so funny, your face is wrinkled."

Su Shen glanced at him sympathetically, and said lightly, "You are the ugliest wrinkled one."

Song Hailin stopped laughing all of a sudden, and choked for a while because he stopped too suddenly.

"Look at it, my face, can it be ugly! Such a pretty face, even if it's wrinkled into a flower roll, it looks good."

"Hanjuan," Su Shen nodded approvingly, "it's really pretty."

Before Song Hailin cocked his tail, he continued, "But the problem is, you don't care about buns. The skin is thin and the stuffing has eighteen folds, eighteen."

"Anyway, I'm still earning a lot of money..." Song Hailin insisted on trying to win Su Shen with his mouth, but before he could finish speaking, the horn of the car suddenly sounded in his ear.

Fortunately, his ears were trained by the broken bell at the door of the classroom, otherwise he would definitely jump up and scold.

Su Shen narrowed her eyes towards the car.

I saw the iron marks in the four circles behind.

The first thing that comes to mind is "drunk driving drunk driving drunk driving".

It stands to reason that after so many years of development, mobile phones have evolved from PHS to smart phones, and the Audi model should have changed a lot, but when he saw this car, he flashed it in his mind and read it in the newspaper. The one I've driven countless times.

He shook his head, trying to kick the drunk driver out, but in the end the drunk driver was kicked out, and he played "Jia Jia Jia Jia Jia" in a loop as if his mind couldn't move.

The car turned a corner in front of them, crossed in front of them, and stopped.

Fortunately, it is not on the road.

Song Hailin didn't go any further since he heard the car horn just now.

Su Shen looked back at him.

Song Hailin stared in the direction of the car door, showing no special expression.

The car door opened, and a pair of black high heels stepped out.

Song Hailin called out from afar, "Mom."

mom?

Su Shen was too unfamiliar with this word. When Song Hailin yelled it, he was stunned for a quarter of a minute before he realized that what he yelled was not "horse" or "ma" or "well", but " mom".

The one from Mom and Dad, Mom.

"Haileen."

"Mom" said.

"Mom" was wearing a light-colored windbreaker, but Su Shen couldn't tell what color it was, so she walked over here with big strides without closing the car door.

Song Hailin walked around in front of Su Shen, seeming to block him, and said to his mother, "Why are you here?"

"What's the matter, don't you want to leave here? Take you back."

After Song Hailin heard the word "go back", he suddenly couldn't react.So... go back?So fast?Don't let him continue to live here without the Internet?

Thinking about it this way, he didn't feel the feeling of living like a year that he imagined at the beginning, and when it was time to leave, he was still a little bit reluctant.

In the past few months, what he has experienced is real and within reach, but it is like an illusory dream.From the disgust at the beginning to the integration later, everyone here is actually alive, flesh and blood in his cognition, classmates, teachers, aunts and uncles on the road, lazy at the door Yangyang's security guard, the boss of various small shops, that Er Gazi who loves to show off in front of Tian Zhe and cling to him.

For this ravine, he is more than happy.

There is obviously nothing here, nothing is good, but...

He subconsciously looked down at Su Shen.

Have to say, he loves it here.

I like it very much.

Before he could speak, Mother Song tugged at the black down jacket on his body, and said with disgust, "What is this? Where are the coats I brought you?" face, "Look at what your hair looks like, you haven't even applied the face cream I brought you, look at the peeling skin..."

Song Hailin hurriedly said "Mom" and was interrupted by her.

Song's mother stopped talking, but she still grabbed the down jacket and expressed her disgust with her actions.

What Song Hailin is wearing now is the down jacket that Su Shen gave him.Because it was warm, he kept wearing it all the time and never returned it.He was actually quite unhappy when his mother said that.

What's wrong with this down jacket, it's pretty good, it won't get dirty, and it's still warm.

But his mother has such a personality, poor and particular.

Back at his grandma's house, he felt that the vase she bought last time was not placed here, and the tea sets there were mixed up, so his grandma just pouted and watched her mess up.

Song Hailin tugged on his fucking sleeve and said, "This is my classmate."

Su Shen immediately shouted, "Hello, Auntie!"

Mother Song found out that there was someone like Su Shen. She was taken aback for a moment, then she looked away from the wheelchair calmly, and said with a smile, "Student? Hello, I'm Song Hailin's mother."

"You go back first, let's walk back together." Song Hailin said, "Anyway, it's just around the corner."

Su Shen always felt that Song Hailin's mother was not easy to get along with.

This kind of difficulty in getting along comes from the domineering between strangers. Su Shen feels very strongly. Although Mama Song's smile can be regarded as kind, her superiority over him is like her dislike of his down jacket. , without deliberately revealing it all.

Feel uncomfortable.

Very strange.

In the past, when he encountered such a situation, he would not care at all. At most, he would call the other party "stupid" in his heart, or say "it's none of my business."

But to be honest, Song's mother's attitude made him very concerned.

He tossed and turned for a long time without falling asleep.

However, I got used to it.His sleep quality has always been very poor.Difficult to fall asleep, difficult to wake up, finally fell asleep, and always have messy dreams, every time I wake up, my shoulders and neck hurt, my brain and eyes are dizzy.

Psychologically speaking, he is a person who likes to sleep very much, but his physical condition predestined him to sleep lightly.

In this way, Song Hailin's best sleep recently was the night when Song Hailin lived in his house.

As long as he can remember, he has been sleeping alone, and it is difficult for him to fall asleep. He can't fall asleep if there is light, and he can't fall asleep if there is sound. Thinking about it, after turning off the light and talking for a while, he didn't pay attention, and fell asleep steadily.

I didn't dream all night, and when I woke up, it was already bright.

This can be said to be very miraculous.

He sighed at his wonder for a while, rubbed his face, and simply sat up and leaned on the pillow to read the novel he wrote from beginning to end. After finishing, he looked up at the alarm clock on the bedside, Only to realize it was already two o'clock in the morning.

He rubbed his eyes, looking more energetic.

At this time, the mobile phone that was originally placed on the bedside table moved with a "buzz", Su Shen reached over and took the mobile phone over, the mobile phone vibrated again in his hand, and two text messages came one after another.

It starts with a picture.

Before the picture was loaded, he glanced at the second text message first.

"Truck driver, get out of jail."

This simple style is very in line with Qu Shiran's style.

After the picture over there was loaded, Su Shen clicked on it and took a look. It was a man's frontal face, which was blurred and printed on the paper in black and white, with a row of vertically cut characters on one side.

Su Shen zoomed in on the picture, but couldn't figure out what that line of characters might be.

But what is certain is that those are handwritten fonts.

He guessed that it might be Qu Shiran's notes during his own investigation.

Then why did he send the photo at this time?He can't hold his breath anymore?

Since the last meeting, Qu Shiran and Su Shen have held back their energy and waited silently for the other party to bow their heads first, in exchange for more initiative.Qu Shiran knew much more than him, and had more chips in his hands, so, according to Su Shen's estimate, Qu Shiran should not have compromised so quickly.

What happened to make Qu Shiran send him this message in the early morning?

But looking at this news, Qu Shiran seems not sincere enough.

The words on the right were supposed to be the personal information of the truck driver, but he deliberately didn't include them.

Su Shen threw the phone aside.

If that's the case, don't reply to the message.

He stared at the pitch-black ceiling above his head in a daze for a while, then suddenly raised his hand and knocked on the wall three times.

After knocking, he smiled to himself.

Knock what knock, Song Hailin, I'm leaving today.

Moreover, Song Hailin seemed to have said before that at this school, he would be able to finish this semester at most, that is, he would soon be in his third year of high school, how could he continue to be abandoned in this dilapidated school.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a little regretful. Today they went home at the gate, as usual, waved his hands, he rowed into his own yard, and Song Hailin walked into their yard.

Should say something.

He will not come back in the future.