I conquer the hidden boss by brushing my face [Infinite Stream]

"elder sister?"

"Well, to be more precise, she is my cousin, but..."

Huarou wanted to continue talking, but the mother on the side immediately covered her mouth, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, handsome guy, Xiaorou fell asleep, her uncle passed away a long time ago, and she doesn't have any cousins ​​at all."

Huarou, whose mouth was covered, wanted to argue, but she seemed to think of something suddenly, and after blinking her big watery eyes, she calmed down obediently, and nodded in agreement: "Oh yes, I remembered wrongly, I don't have a cousin .”

Even a fool couldn't believe these words, Jiang Fuyue didn't let it go when she heard it, she just looked at them quietly, making the hair on their backs.

"Hello, is this the lemonade and brown sugar dragon balls you ordered?" The clerk thoughtfully served the milk tea to the table, breaking the embarrassing atmosphere in the three-person room by the way.

Jiang Fuyue nodded, took the lemonade and thanked her.

The clerk was a sunny boy who looked only seventeen or eighteen. He put away the tray and bent over with a smile, "Handsome guy, is it convenient for you to add a friend?"

Jiang Fuyue inserted the straw without even raising her eyelids: "It's not convenient."

Clerk: "...Sorry to bother you."

Jiang Fuyue: "It's good that you know."

Shop clerk: "..."

The clerk hit a wall, and a group of customers who were eager to try lost and scattered.

Interrogation-like gaze was interrupted, Jiang Fuyue said lightly: "I see."

The two breathed a sigh of relief, and were about to change the subject, when the handsome man opposite said seriously: "In that case, let's talk about the remuneration."

Huarou and Huamu: "???"

In the end, Jiang Fuyue got up and left after only receiving 500 yuan as a reward, and did not have anything to do with the mother and daughter again.

Anyway, some things don't have to be asked to get the answer.

He found the nearest Internet cafe, opened a box for 5 hours and began to search for key information.

Fortunately, although the Internet search engines in this world have changed, the systems and input methods are not bad, and it is easy to get started.

[Hua Lingling] The name is too common. There are thousands of entries in the search, so Jiang Fuyue added the keyword [E City].

However, this time the entry is 0.

"No?"

Jiang Fuyue frowned and thought for a moment, then changed to [No. 0 Middle School Hua Lingling], which was still 3, and the subsequent entries of [Senior Class 0 Hua Lingling], [Transfer student Hua Lingling] and other entries were all [-].

Fingers tapped on the table unconsciously, Jiang Fuyue seemed to have her eyes empty, but in fact her brain was running fast, and countless flashes of light flashed in her light brown eyes.

In the end, he found the most popular online forum ten years ago, and looked for posts with the keyword "transfer student" in the section of [E City No. [-] Middle School].

Huang Tian paid off, after flipping through more than a dozen pages, he finally found what he was looking for——

[Anonymous] The head teacher beat up the transfer student today

Floor 1 (host): The homeroom teacher beat up the transfer student today, and we are not allowed to speak out.

2nd floor: Which class is it, the head teacher is so fierce?

3rd floor: ... from our class?

Floor 4: Are you afraid of being hacked when you post?

Floor 5: Hit it, hit it, doesn't he deserve it?

Floor 6: Anyway, beating is wrong, tell the parents.

7th floor (landlord): I also feel that I deserve it, for harming others and myself.

Floor 8: I even think Lao Ban played too lightly :)

Floor 9: Are all normal people in your class?

...

The post is not particularly long, and no one has replied around the 50th floor. They are all unnutritious complaints, but the last reply is very strange——

[Floor 56: I found you. 】

After that no one replied.

Who "found" whom?

The doubts in my heart were not resolved because of this post, but more and more.After Jiang Fuyue read all the posts, she selected a few suspected "classmates" and clicked on the homepage to view them one by one.

Because it has been too long, the anonymous function of the forum is useless.

The Internet has memory, and people will more or less reveal some of their privacy in the process of socializing on the Internet.

It only took Jiang Fuyue about an hour to confirm the name information of 5 "classmates", and even got a graduation photo of Class 3 ([-]) by accident.

In the photo, excluding the teachers and school leaders in the first row, there are a total of 47 students in 4 rows. The first two rows have 11 students in each row, and the last two rows have 12 and 13 students respectively. Although it is not clear, everyone’s body can be seen roughly. facial features.

It's just that the photos on the Internet were taken through the plastic film of the physical graduation photos, and there was some reflection in the upper right corner, which blocked the faces of the three people.

Jiang Fuyue took a visual inspection of her figure, and estimated that there were two men and one woman.

Among the remaining 44 people, there is no face similar to myself and Liu Wei, so the two boys who can't see clearly are the dual male protagonists of "Ghost".

As for the girls in the front row.

Jiang Fuyue took a look at the nearly half-meter distance between the girl and the person next to her, and determined that the person whose face was unclear was Hua Lingling—a transfer student who was probably bullied by her teachers and classmates in the past two years.

In addition, Jiang Fuyue also found Fang Qing, the woman who was eaten by the puppet last night.besides……

His eyes wandered for a long time on a thin bamboo pole in the back row, and he was a little uncertain: "Is this the drunk from yesterday? Although the body shape is different, but the facial features are very similar..."

He followed the names under the graduation photo to find the information about Shouzhugan——Zhang Liyang.

Coincidentally, the names of the three whose faces could not be seen clearly in the upper right corner were blocked by a big fly and could not be seen clearly at all.

But Jiang Fuyue had already guessed the information of those three people, so the fly didn't matter.

He recorded the names of all the students in the notebook, and drew a horizontal line on Fang Qing and Zhang Liyang, marking them as dead.

He searched for [Zhang Liyang] again, and it took less than half an hour to confirm that the fat man who died yesterday was indeed a hemp stick in the third year of high school, but he didn't know why the other party could soar a hundred catties as if he was inflated.

Then he searched for the victims of the recent serial murders. Although they were all pseudonyms, he followed the clues to confirm all the names, and found the corresponding students one by one in the graduation photos.

At this time, only 44 of the 37 students remained.

The end of the pen tapped lightly on the table, the rhythm was not fast and not noisy, but Jiang Fuyue's spirit was more concentrated.

He wandered through the underlined names with the tip of his pen, and found that the seven dead people were in the third and fourth vertical columns.In the fourth column, only the boy named Zou Weiwei in the last row is still alive.

However, he is going to die today.

This is obviously a revenge against Class Three, Senior Three.

But Jiang Fuyue was puzzled by two things.

One, why did Zhang Liyang be skipped in the death sequence in the script?After Fang Ting is Zou Weiwei?

After thinking about it carefully, he guessed that Zhang Liyang should have died yesterday, but he was not discovered with Fang Ting.His act of saving Huarou produced some changes, but it didn't affect the big plot, so he was not judged as NG.

After brushing shoulders with death, Jiang Fuyue took a deep breath and began to think about the second question.

Why do people die from the third column? Didn't the people in the first two columns participate in the bullying?

That's too neat...

Shaking his head suspiciously, he began searching again.

In the last 5 hours, he ate a bowl of instant noodles and continued the time in the box, and finally found the information of the owners in the first two columns, and drew a horizontal line on them all.

Seeing the neat 15 horizontal lines, Jiang Fuyue suddenly said something.

"Yes, she has obsessive-compulsive disorder."