when question marks become people

"Cao Xian," someone read out the student's name, "Department of Marketing, only a sophomore."

Like most people, Cao Xian's passport photo is not very good-looking.He was ordinary-looking, with dark skin, and his face had the youthful feeling of cynicism and bewilderment that boys of this age usually have.Walking on the road on weekdays, at most people would say that this is a fairly energetic young man, and no one would pay much attention to him.However, when it was connected with the school case at this time, the people next to him felt that the face on the screen was gloomy and terrifying again.

It is too early to draw conclusions.The counselor from the marketing department rushed over quickly, and after figuring out the cause and effect, the female counselor, who was not a few years older than the undergraduate student, was surprised at first, and then showed an expression that was not impossible.

"Cao Xian has an independent personality, and his relationship with his classmates is relatively estranged, but he is not a provocative thorn. It was this semester that he opened his roommate's locker without authorization and was seen by his roommate, and there was a conflict."

"Open the cabinet? Is it locked?" The criminal policeman asked immediately.

"It's locked, the kind of small lock that the student bought by himself. But he didn't take anything with him that time, and they didn't lose anything in their dormitory before. Cao Xian himself said that he just looked at it out of curiosity." The counselor explained.

"How's his grades? Have you ever had any trouble with the teacher?"

"The grades are generally average. I failed a subject in my freshman year. I think it seems to be statistics. With the teacher..." the counselor stopped and recalled, and then said, "I have never heard of a conflict with any teacher. If you insist, It was me. Because of opening the cabinet, I insisted that he apologize to his roommate, but he was very reluctant. Later, he saw that my expression was not very good, but he didn’t show anything else.”

He has a bad personality, knows how to open locks, complains to the teacher, and barely matches the case.The officer continued to ask, "Is he still in school?"

"Probably not, our department is already on vacation, and he doesn't live in the dormitory, so he moved out after that. We can live in the dormitory after the sophomore year of our school. There are three students in the department renting houses outside. I have addresses here." .” The counselor opened the phone memo and showed it to the police.

Without wasting any time, the police immediately reported to the higher authorities. Lin Yichu got clues and went there with a search warrant.Wen Hao and others arrived one step later, and the house was already being searched.

Originally, Wen Hao didn't have to go. He applied for it himself. Lin Yichu thought of his ability and agreed. He didn't expect to buy one get one free to meet Mr. Qi Xing, who claimed to be a bodyguard.

This behavior is quite annoying to the police. Although Ying Annian said that he would play Sanda, and took the initiative to promise that there would be no unnecessary moves and would not spread information, the police officers together still complained in their hearts: It is not a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire. It's just a student, Team Lin and the others must have taken control of the scene as soon as they go, is this necessary?

He couldn't comprehend Ying Annian's thoughts.The police have other duties, so they will not attach so much importance to Wen Hao.Although the chance of danger is low, but with him there is an extra layer of protection.

Ying Annian has completely discarded the set of independent concepts he used to believe in.Protecting children, what are you talking about independence?If the little guy wants to go to a risky place, he must be followed by his parents.

Wen Hao looked at him full of arrogance, but made promises in his mouth. He was moved and funny, and asked in a low voice: "You really know Sanda?"

Ying Annian was tickled by the warm breath blown by the long-haired young man, pulled a little distance away, and whispered back: "I will."

But this time Wen Hao has no chance to see his martial arts.

Cao Xian hadn't returned home yet, and the rental house smelled like instant noodles.He has been interviewed initially but has denied it.The suspicion was not confirmed, the police did not do anything to him, and they did not throw him around when searching.

Cao Xian just stood aside and watched indifferently, Lin Yichu had been observing him, and so had Wen Hao.Sensing that this later man, who was not wearing a police uniform and looked younger than him, was looking at him, Cao Xian glared at him bitterly, his eyes pierced with malicious threats.

Wen Hao didn't respond yet, Ying Annian took a step forward and stood in front of him, blocking the unfriendly sight, while looking back majestically.Cao Xian turned his head away without holding on for a second.

"Don't be afraid, this is a guy who only dares to rape people who seem weaker than himself." Ying Annian said in a low voice.This time it was Wen Hao's turn to feel his ears itch.

In the end, the facts proved that Ying Annian's analysis was correct. If he wanted to vent his anger, he only dared to choose the "weak", and he only dared to come secretly, like a mouse in the dark.

The smell in the room was really bad, so a policeman went to push the window and looked down by the way.Cao Xian is the same as before, he will follow whoever moves, and he will remind others not to dirty the clothes in his closet. Force yourself to calm down.

As soon as he saw the student, he confirmed that his guess was correct, "How did they find me?" ’, ‘Can’t they find it? ’ Questions like this exposed him completely.

And at this time, Wen Hao finally saw useful information on his head: "Will they turn the outside?" 』

Outside?What's out there?One side is the green belt and path downstairs, and the other is the corridor.No, every house in the corridor has a small semi-enclosed entrance hall, and there is a small flower bed in the small hall.

Wen Hao walked over to open the door, Lin Yichu noticed his movements and followed him, followed his gaze to the flower bed outside the house with only dry and hard soil, before Wen Hao could speak, she ordered her subordinates: "Dig here."

Cao Xian was visibly panicked at this moment. When the crossbow wrapped in layers was taken out from the soil, he desperately denied it: "This is not mine! Someone set the blame on it! Why did I shoot the old professor? I have nothing to do with them." hatred!"

However, it was too late, the murder weapon was found here, and the conditions for arrest were fulfilled. More evidence was only waiting for follow-up interrogation and follow-up. He would not deliberately wrong him.

On another weekend, Wen Hao and Ying Annian went to the hospital to visit two professors.Mr. He has been discharged from the hospital and is temporarily staying at the child's house. He is bored at home, so he was pushed to the hospital to see his old friends, so as to prevent Wen Hao and the others from running away.

Talking about the details, Mr. He asked: "He didn't throw the crossbow far away, did he want to wait until the limelight passed?"

"Maybe." Wen Hao replied.

Mr. Lei's son was very angry: "Why are the current students like this?!"

Lei Lao corrected him: "I can't say that, I have encountered this one for so many years."

One is already too many.

Cao Xian is an illegitimate child, he was taken back by his father when he was in his teens, and during those years when he was undisciplined, he learned some "skills" from the gangsters outside, including picking locks.After being picked up, he dared not steal things, because if something went wrong, others would say, "It must have been done by the illegitimate child."But he enjoys the pleasure of peeping at other people's locked things. He has a kind of self-deception pride that I am better than you, and you don't know it. Not only has the lockpicking technology not regressed, but it has also improved.

When I was in school in my hometown, people around me knew everything. When my classmates and neighbors spread the word, many people in the school knew that he was an illegitimate child. Some teachers looked at him differently from others.Later, he felt that all teachers were like that.Isn't the teacher the person who most defends the so-called correctness?That's the one who despised him the most.

He was admitted to C University, and the situation was fine. No one knew about those nonsense, but he failed the subject. After failing the course, the teacher of statistics still only gave him [-] points. He thought it was an insult.Before the end of this semester, the teacher said in front of the whole class that he would not show mercy to anyone who failed the exam, especially some students who were not serious at ordinary times. He thought it was aimed at him and humiliated in public.

Coupled with the fact that the counselor asked him to apologize, he had scolded all the teachers countless times in his heart.The final blow was that his aunt's family wanted to go back to their hometown for the New Year. His aunt defended the original child and said that she didn't want to see him, so his father gave him money and asked him to travel for the New Year. Don't go back.His uncle is rich and powerful, his father wants to curry favor with him, and his aunt is a teacher.

Then take revenge.People in the prime of life are difficult to deal with, and they are easily exposed, ruining their future, but the old professor can still play tricks.At such an old age, what books do you still teach?Young and middle-aged teachers are all taught by old teachers, so you can also warn them that you will not end well.

It was too dangerous to strike at close range, so he thought of the crossbow he had seen before, so he went to steal one.When he went out to rent a house, the apartment that the intermediary showed him was upstairs above the base of the Refrigeration Cooperative.In order to persuade him, the intermediary told him that the downstairs was also rented by C college students, and it was very suitable here.The grandmother next door heard it and complained that the students downstairs always come in groups on weekends, not only running around on the stairs, but also making knocking and machine sounds, as if living in a decoration team.

The community management was useless and noisy. He didn't choose it, but slipped over and unlocked it secretly to see the house.The people in the Refrigeration Club couldn't guess that their territory was trampled before throwing things away.In the house rented by Cao Xian, behind the newly posted wallpaper, there are several potholes made by practice crossbows.

When the truth comes out, the perpetrators will be brought to justice, but others don't feel happy.This unreasonable disaster is so aggrieved that it makes people want to kick the sky so unreasonably.

The most problematic thing is Cao Xian himself first, and then his parents and people who brought him a strong negative influence during his growth, but his hatred expands to a whole, and he chooses to "revenge" the person who actually cares about the students the most , which inevitably makes people feel a sense of imbalance.

Mr. He adjusted himself: "This is just an example. When you are a teacher, you will always meet students who you can't help, don't know where to help, or help in the end, and the students are in the minority. They are extreme, and this one is the top Yes. Most of our students are very good."

"That is, students come to see me every year. One student won this year's science award and called me happily, saying that he would come to see me for dinner." Mr. Lei answered.Speaking of the "tips of the heart", the sense of accomplishment as a teacher dilutes the previous depression.

"I used to have a student who was transferred to a history major. He didn't like to learn, and he always played against the tune in class. I said you write down your opinions, and I will read all [-] words. In the end, this kid really wrote [-] words, and the writing style is not bad. , I will let him read more and write more. Hey, he is now a best-selling author, and he will send a set of books to my house." Mr. He was unwilling to follow suit.

"It's the one who wrote popular articles about history, and the new book is called "Grabbing the Tail of History"?"

"You see it too?"

"It's my granddaughter, she's as fascinated as anything."

"Then I'll ask the students to sign for her."

……

The two old men came and went, counting the favorite students one by one, and the juniors next to them were relieved to see that they were talking happily.

On the way back, Ying Annian suddenly chuckled. Wen Hao looked over and said, "I think of your students. Maybe someone will come to you with their grades for dinner after many years."

Many years later... Wen Hao is very confident now, and feels that he can stay for many years.

After this incident, his entire right arm materialized.Wen Hao thought about it, and the problem he helped to solve was not very big. Perhaps it was because of his joining that the old professor and other knowledgeable scholars replaced the "thorns" on their heads with "green trees" earlier. ".

If this whole world also has a dim soul, then its instinct is to long for development.

So Wen Hao also laughed.

When I got home, the grandparents and grandchildren were making dumplings. "I saw dumplings being talked about on TV, so I wanted to make them myself." Ying's mother said, "Look at how well we make dumplings."

Lele's nose and chin were covered with flour, and she wrapped it carefully. She held the skin and stuffing in her left hand, and pinched the edges with her right hand. If any stuffing leaked out, she would fill it up.Although the final product is full of patches, it can be seen that it is a dumpling.

"Well, not bad, he has strong hands-on ability." Ying Annian praised him.

Lele smiled shyly, and counted the dumplings she made twice, but there was one missing after counting, so she was going to make persistent efforts.

Ying's mother saw that he was tired, so she wouldn't let him pack any more. "That's enough. Nine is good too. Your uncle eats four, Uncle Wen eats five. Adding them together means a long time."

It turned out that the child was wrapped for two uncles.It didn't take many years for Wen Hao to be invited to dinner by students with "grades".

This evening, Wen Hao and Ying Annian each ate a bowl of dumpling soup, their hearts and stomachs were warm.

That's a long time.