Strange events in the imperial capital

Just in the evening of this day, the sun and the moon shine together in the sky, and the sunset glow is as bright as residual blood.

There is such a Fuxue alley in Dongcheng District.The Hutong is as wide as a street, and it used to allow two official carriages to pass side by side.The century-old pagoda trees stand in line beside the road, guarding the former Beijing Normal University.A vertical plaque is hung on one side of the lintel, which reads [Fuxue Hutong Primary School].Squatting on the steps are two large white marble stone lions with dragon eyes and wide mouths.

Chu Han wore a peaked cap, deliberately raised the collar of the sweater to cover most of his face, and tucked the legs of his sportswear trousers into the uppers of his shoes. This outfit was quite different from his usual style.

He didn't go through the main entrance, but slipped under a wall, looked left and right, and then turned around to signal the people behind him: "You go up first and I go up first?"

Behind Chu Han was the third master of the Fang family, who was dressed in more ordinary and sloppy clothes, and it was impossible to tell who it was from the back, with his eyebrows hidden under the brim of his hat.

If it was normal, Fang San'er would definitely make a joke with Chu Han, and would laugh at him when he had the opportunity, Master Chu, you have the ability to recite a spell to pass through the wall, don't you have a good skeleton and a good knowledge of Maoshan Taoism!But this time, both of them looked very serious, and they didn't gossip.Fang Qiansui didn't put on airs of pride this time, he just lowered his head and knelt down on one knee in front of Chu Han, who didn't know that he thought there was going to be a "Little plum to the emperor, I wish you all the blessings and peace"!It’s just a matter of cooperating with a “cha”——

It's also rare for this person to look submissive with lowered eyebrows and eyes.The corners of Xiao Chitose's mouth pouted slightly when he was silent, maybe he felt aggrieved, but he was actually very good when he was silent...

Third Master Fang put one knee on the ground and knelt at the base of the wall.Without saying a word, Chu Han quickly stepped on the man's back, and climbed up the wall with a kick.

He was wearing field work gloves with a thick layer of rubber on them to guard against the pile of broken glass stubble on the top of the fence.

After he went up, he grabbed hold of it with both hands, stepped on it firmly with his right foot, and dragged his left leg behind.At this time, a hand behind him also climbed up, taking advantage of the opportunity to grab the ankle that Chu Han stretched out to support.Most of the time, there is no need for verbal communication, Fang San'er just grabbed Chu Han's feet and used his strength to swing, and easily jumped up the wall.The last ray of light fell from the sky, leaving a faint fishy white.The thief who sneaked into the courtyard left two black silhouettes on the eaves against the sky.

It was the three of them and Mr. Shen who came out to do errands more than ten hours ago.Now that Shen Chenghe suddenly disappeared, Chu Han and Fang San'er were a little depressed when they met again.

The case has been reported to the bureau and 501, and an expert group has been set up, and special personnel are investigating and researching near the incident site. Now there is nothing wrong with Chu Han and the others.Not to mention Mr. Chu, even Captain Liu was sent away to handle other cases. To put it bluntly, they were all dismissed.The people above didn't let them get involved in this matter, thinking that they had already caused enough trouble.

Chu Han contacted Mr. Xiaofang in the evening, and the man arrived on call, sitting cross-legged under his apartment on Chang'an Avenue, waiting for him.This gentleman also didn't trim his appearance. He sat and leaned against the flower bed, and there was a big old canvas bag next to him, and there was a broken bowl in front of him.As soon as Chu Han met each other, his thoughts of complaining about the other party disappeared immediately.He believed that Fang San'er must also feel guilty about Mr. Shen's accident, but this person also wanted to save face.

Chu Han hadn't closed his eyes for more than ten hours.He has always cared about those around him.Shen Chenghe has known him for more than 20 years, but he doesn't really understand him as a person.Chu Han's heart was not empty.This little white chrysanthemum is just more reserved, the more tender and considerate it is to those around it, the more ashamed it is to show it.

Chu Han asked Mr. Fang to accompany him to the Fuxue alley.

Chu Han said, you still remember that there is such a place as "Fuxue Hutong Primary School", it is very related to you, I don't believe you don't remember it.

Fang San'er agreed, but still had the virtue of "you can't beat me anyway, I don't want to tell the truth for the time being".Chu Han sometimes wonders why this person is so hated!

Somewhere, his sixth sense made him think that there is always an inexplicable bond behind all accidents and this school.

In other words, it must have something to do with Fang Xiao Chitose.

This school is not an ordinary elementary school. It was established 700 years ago, and it has been located in this alley, and it is not far from Beixinqiao Haiyan.This school started to teach when Zhu Yuanzhang established the Ming Dynasty in the first year of Hongwu. The Ming and Qing dynasties were both the seat of government-run schools in Gyeonggi.After liberation, this place became the famous "No. [-] School in Beijing".In terms of the long history of the school, Peking University and Tsinghua University can only give shoes to this small school.

The north and south alleys next to this alley have long been demolished and developed into a bar street for foreigners, and the stone lions have been replaced with modernist Western streaking sculptures.Only this Fuxue alley no one dared to tear down.It is said that in the front yard there is a row of steles with imperial brushes erected by seven or eight emperors of the Ming and Qing Dynasties. The two big white lions at the gate are also used to drive away ghosts, so no one dares to move them, for fear of ruining the feng shui of Dongcheng.

The school covers a large area and looks larger than the average middle school in the city. Because of its reputation, the state and the municipal government invest heavily every year. The teaching buildings, playgrounds, auditoriums, science and technology museums are all first-class hardware facilities, and the rocks and lawns are as beautiful as parks.Fang San'er seemed unfamiliar with the environment, and followed Chu Xun aimlessly.As the night fell again, the two of them were walking, and there were footsteps in the distance behind, "Hey! Who are you two people in front!... What are you doing!!"

The two of them slipped away in a hurry, each running faster than the other.

The people behind were really chasing them, probably a campus security guard, an uncle in his 40s, very serious and responsible.The space near the playground is open, and there is no place to hide. Chu Han and Fang San'er's eyes coincided with each other, and they jumped into the corridor, hiding in a black shadow...

What they entered was a very old building, which was definitely not a product of the reform and opening up in the last century.Just look at the wood thickness of the handrails, the wedging method and strength of the roof girders, and the exquisite workmanship of the materials, it is not a post-modernist tofu dregs project.The stair boards creaked as soon as they were stepped on, and the wood seemed to be elastic, plucking the soles of the feet, and there was an indescribable aura.The wood of the board is deeply embedded with traces of time, but it is still strong.

What kind of wood is this?The quality is good.

Then Chu Han realized that his footsteps were too loud and he couldn't bear it.

What's more unbearable is that the man next to him has smart steps and walks quietly and silently!

Chu Han's competitive spirit and sense of dignity were immediately knocked down. It was dark at first, but the creaking noise he made alone could be heard all over the corridor. .

Fang San'er also looked down at his feet, the corner of his mouth twitched, obviously wanting to say: "Can't you be gentle?"Can't you walk Lingbo microsteps?

Chu Han gave him a depressed look: I have feet, what do you have, can we compare?

The two took a breath at the corner of the stairs.In the dark shadows, the four eyes meet each other quietly, occasionally enjoying peace and tranquility.Chu Han suddenly asked: "'Water floating', what is there that you have but I don't?"

After Chu Han asked, he probably knew the answer.He unconsciously slid from Third Master Fang's neck down to his chest, over his waist, and all the way down... He quickly pressed the man's shoulders, trying to turn him away.

Fang San'er pulled away his shoulders: "What are you looking at? I look good?"

Chu Han said in a very honest tone: "Let me see where you have grown something that I don't have, please turn around."

Unhappy embarrassment flashed across Third Master Fang's face.Even in the dark, Chu Han definitely could tell that this person was embarrassed!It was the first time in his life that he discovered such an interesting thing. The thick-skinned and narcissistic Fang Chitose, who was always informal, also suffered from stage fright.The more he wanted the other party to turn around, the more Mr. Xiaofang pressed his back against the wall, as if Chu Han wanted to do something to him.

Chu Han laughed: "What's the matter? I don't mean anything else."

Fang San'er held back a trace of embarrassment at the corner of her mouth, and said in a low voice: "What do you want to see?"

Chu Han smiled honestly and purely: "Let me see your ass."

Fang San'er replied in a very cool tone: "Don't look at it, there are no peonies in bloom."

Chu Han laughed so hard that his heart softened again.He actually wanted to see if Fang Chitose was quietly dragging a mysterious tail, and from time to time used it to trick people or something.He didn't have any impure thoughts about the person in front of him, far from that.Of course, at that time, he hadn't figured out why this rambunctious boy was ashamed, and what secret was hidden behind the back door?

Chu Han suggested: "Look for the important office, the principal's office, such places, maybe you can find something."

The chandelier in the corridor above the head suddenly lit up with a "snap", and then three headlights lit up in a row, and the surrounding lights were brightly lit!

They stood at the corner of a corridor.A huge black shadow casts down a long flight of stairs.Under the lights of the corridor, there stood a man with gray beard and sharp eyes, who had sunken eyes and stared at them for a long time: "Who are you two? Why are you standing here?"

……

Chu Han's astonished expression disappeared in the corner of his mouth in an instant, his eyes softened quickly, his eyebrows were affectionate, he made a very polite nod, and naturally clasped his hands: "Hello, you are Teacher Yang Guangbin!"

This time it was the opponent who was stunned.The old teacher with gray temples looked carefully: "Yo, you are Chu Han!"

"Teacher Yang, hello, hello!" Chu Han smiled handsomely and charmingly like a spring breeze, and went upstairs after leaving Mr. Fang behind. The look is very natural and bright, he is really the kind of person who can calmly take the steps of a model with a hood and a big cloth pocket, and he has also practiced it.

Fang Saner: "...?"

Chu Han didn't tell the third master at all, or he didn't want to say that he himself was a graduate of the school at the time, and he was a student who could enter and leave the gate of this Shuntian school openly.That teacher Yang looks quite old, he is already a veteran teacher in the teaching and research group, retired and rehired to teach a class occasionally, and also serves as the school's senior management.Moreover, this person was Chu Han's math teacher when he was young.

Teacher Yang was deeply impressed by children like Chu Han.Chu Han is the best student in his class, beautiful, smart, with excellent grades, not like a normal kid.At that time, Mathematical Olympiad competitions were not very popular at home and abroad, otherwise Chu Han would have been pushed out by the school to participate in various competitions.When Chu Han was in elementary school at the age of seven or eight, all kinds of brain competitions became popular on TV, with the slogan "Make Science Entertain". Money invited him to be on the show.Chu Han didn't go in the end.He knew since he was a child that he was one of the dozens of supernatural beings registered in the 501 Science and Technology Institute. Who else needs to be on the show to challenge?He was also reluctant to let irrelevant people know about those things; the more special he was, the more he tried to hide himself in the crowd, pretending to be a normal person.

The teacher more or less knew that Chu Han had a background.In a school like Fuxue Hutong Primary School, ordinary people cannot get in, and there are no places even if they spend money.The children who can enter this school are either rich or noble, and admission has become a status symbol, inevitably tainted with the stench of copper.The price of houses in the nearby school district is sky-high per square meter.But Chu Han doesn't have the hostility and vulgarity of a nouveau riche, and he has a serious and sensible personality since he was a child.Some people's sense of superiority is innate, and the fate of a teenager was doomed before the fertilized egg was formed.

What impressed the school teachers the most was that there were two parent-teacher meetings in the graduating class, and Chu Han's little classmate was not attended by the usual "guardians" for the meeting, but his own father came in person.Chu Xun showed up like that twice, and after each time, it was all the gossip of all the teachers and parents in the school. Everyone wanted to know something about this person, but they couldn't find out. The topic has been burning for at least a month.

Teacher Yang looked at Chu Han's outfit suspiciously, but Chu Han smiled sincerely: "I guess you must be at school today, and I came to visit you just after get off work. Time is tight, and I don't have time to buy you gifts. Sorry, Mr. Yang! When the school celebrates next year, I will definitely find a time to pay a formal visit."

Fang San'er pressed his face with the brim of his hat, and listened silently to Chu Han's nonsense.He found that the young Young Master Chu's voice is very pleasant when he talks nonsense, his eyes are spring breeze and rain, and he can always touch people's hearts when things are silent. It is really beautiful...

Teacher Yang nodded in agreement, and then pointed to someone behind him who was playing a bonsai: "Then this classmate is..."

Chu Hante glanced at his companion naturally, and warmly introduced: "He was in the class next to ours at that time, teacher, don't you remember?"

It's strange to remember, Teacher Yang shook his head, completely unimpressed that there is such a person.

Fang San'er pursed her tongue on her lips, and replied in a manner that fit her personality: "Teacher, I made mistakes and fought in the third grade, and was expelled from school. I haven't attended your class, so you don't Remember."

Chu Han suppressed a subtle smile, secretly glanced at classmate Xiaofang several times...