Teacher Bai's full name is Bai Rushuang. After graduating from B City Normal University two years ago, she voluntarily applied to be transferred to Qingliu Village to teach two subjects, Chinese and English.

According to people in the village, she has a very good personality, and the children in the village like her classes very much, and sometimes pester her to go home with Teacher Bai after class.

She never gets angry, and always has a smile on her face. Everyone in the village recognizes this young and beautiful female teacher.

This is the information they learned from the principal after they went to the school in Zhaizikou.

Teacher Bai disappeared one night a year ago.

Someone in the village saw her carrying her little white bag up the mountain from the entrance of the scenic spot, and stopped her specially, reminding her that it is easy to get lost going up the mountain at night.

But Teacher Bai didn't seem to care. She waved her hand and said that she was just looking for something and would go down the mountain soon.

Then disappeared.

But now I found a woman who looks like Bai Rushuang among the victims of Qiuluan...

This thing seems to be getting weirder.

Walking out of the school in the stockade, Shi Jin looked at the somewhat gloomy sky.

Yu You's camera was drenched in the rain, and he rushed back to the inn as soon as he got off the mountain. Now Yu Ci is the only one beside him.

Yu Ci's expression was also not very good.

Shi Jin knew that he should have some guesses in his heart now.

"Do you know the Chen family?"

Yu Ci stood beside him: "It doesn't count as understanding."

The Chen family is a family that only emerged in Mr. Chen's generation, and they are called "upstarts" in the circle.

In addition, most of the ideas they did were contrary to the Yu family's ideas. Yu's father looked down on them, and even Yu Ci didn't know much about the Chen family, so he only knew a little about superficial things.

"But the Chen family is quite chaotic." Yu Ci said: "The third generation of the Chen family has only two sons, Chen Zhen. The eldest son was paralyzed in a car accident a few years ago, and the second son, Chen Qishan, is too muddy to support him. "

Shi Jin frowned slightly: "What about Chen Yuan?"

It was Chen Yuan again.

Yu Ci was inexplicably upset.

He paused and looked away: "Chen Yuan is Chen Zhen's illegitimate daughter, she is not the only one, Chen Zhen has at least five or six illegitimate children outside, but he only brought Chen Yuan back."

With the addition of Wei Chan, the Chen family can now be said to be in a mess like a pot of porridge.

Everyone is thinking about fighting for power and profit, but it seems that Chen Yuan, who travels with a group of young ladies, is a bit special.

But as the only illegitimate daughter who was taken back to the Chen family by Chen Zhen, would she be as simple as she appeared on the surface?

Not necessarily.

Thinking of this, Yu Ci rolled his eyes and said, "Chen Yuan is not simple."

So you stay away from her.

Shi Jin only thought he was reminding himself: "I will pay attention."

Yu Ci choked for a moment.

But he quickly adjusted: "I've got someone to keep an eye on the Qiulu nunnery, and I've compared the fingerprints of the woman surnamed Bai with the database. If there is a result, I will be notified as soon as possible."

Shi Jin nodded.

"So," Yu Ci tilted his head, looked at Shi Shi with serious eyes, "Can you tell me now the purpose of your coming to Qingliu Village?"

Shi Jin paused.

After a while, he raised his eyelids: "Yes."

"But I want to make sure of one thing first."

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What Shijin wanted to confirm was related to Tumiao Spring.

He went back to the inn, found Ah Qiu who was painting in front of the counter, and asked her, "Do you know how to get to Tumiao Spring?"

Ah Qiu was a little surprised: "Tu Miao Spring?"

"Correct."

"Let's think about it, I seem to have heard grandma mention it." Ah Qiu frowned and thought for a long time, and finally shook his head apologetically: "I'm sorry, I don't remember."

"Well, grandma is taking a nap now. I'll ask her for you when she wakes up."

Shi Jin frowned slightly: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Ah Qiu smiled: "Sit down quickly, just in time, lunch is ready, I'll bring it out, and dinner can be served."

Lunch is a simple three dishes and one soup, crisp fried cabbage sprouts, colorful tomato scrambled eggs, and a stack of bacon made by Ah Qiu himself. The staple food is corn and sweet potatoes.

When Shi Jin sat down at the table, Yu Ci who went upstairs to change also came down.

He walked over to Shi Jin and sat down, holding a bag in his hand.

This bag seems a bit familiar.

Shi Jin's eyes paused briefly on the bag, and before he could speak, he saw the bag being pushed over, along with a glass filled with warm water.

Shi Jin was stunned.

"Take the medicine." Yu Ci saw that he was not moving, so he opened the medicine in the bag and stuffed it into Shijin's hand along with the water glass: "Your cold is still not healed."

Shi Jin held the cup and the pills, he was a little hesitant when he heard that: "This medicine..."

Yu Ci raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong with this medicine?"

Shi Jin pursed her lips slightly: "...It seems to be eaten after a meal."

Now it was Yu Ci who was stunned: "Really?"

But he quickly came back to his senses, picked up the pill box to confirm, and immediately took the pill back from Shi Jin's hand without changing his face, and said in a natural tone, "Then eat first."

"Pfft-"

Ah Qiu, who had been silently watching, couldn't help laughing.

Facing Yu Ci's sudden dangerous gaze, Ah Qiu covered his mouth with his hands wisely: "Then what, you guys eat first, and I'll deliver lunch to grandma."

Yu Ci withdrew his gaze in satisfaction, and turned his head sideways: "Do you want sweet potatoes or corn?"

The bamboo baskets where the sweet potatoes and corn were placed were a little far away, and Shi Jin really couldn't reach them.

He hesitated for a moment: "Corn."

Yu Ci picked a big one for him.

The corn and sweet potatoes in the village are all grown by ourselves, and the fertilizer is sufficient, so the corn is extraordinarily large.

The smallest corn in the bamboo basket is sometimes as thick as a forearm, let alone the big ones.

Shi Jin looked at the corn handed in front of him, hesitated for two seconds, and still took it: "Thank you."

"Hi Ivy Batty, what are you having for lunch?"

He was still upstairs when the cheerful voice sounded, but when the words fell, he had already sat across the dining table.

Yu Youqing picked a sweet potato from the bamboo basket without peeling it, and took a bite directly: "Sure enough, the sweet potato I grew myself is sweet."

After eating a few mouthfuls of sweet potatoes to soothe his viscera, Yu You remembered something: "By the way, what did you ask at the school just now? Did you ask about Tumiao Spring?"

"I just asked about Teacher Bai's situation." Shi Jin didn't go into too much detail: "As for Tumiao Spring, the principal said he didn't know too much."

The headmaster is not from the stockade, but came with the teachers who were dispatched when the school was established, and his understanding of the stockade is not much different from that of Yu You, who has checked the information.

Yu You said with emotion: "This Tumiao Spring is really mysterious."

Obviously there is this place and information about Tumiao Spring, but I just can't find the way.

Weird.

Shi Jin didn't speak.

He lowered his head and grabbed the corn in his hand, thinking about what happened in the past two days.

Shi Jin's habit of eating corn is a bit strange, he doesn't like to gnaw directly like others, he dislikes that it will wrinkle the corn and leave hard corn husks on the corn stalks.

He likes to use his fingers to pick off the corn kernels one by one, together with the hard core on the corn kernels, leaving only a bare corn stalk in the end.

Time told him several times, but he couldn't change it, and later he simply stopped eating corn.

Now that he was thinking about something, he unknowingly picked up the corn again according to his habit.

Yu You watched his movements, hesitated to speak.

Yu Ci noticed his gaze, and he turned his head sideways following Yu You's gaze, and saw Shi Jin with his head hanging down, grabbing corn.

A smile flashed across his eyes, and he lowered his voice: "Don't want to eat?"

Shi Jin stopped grabbing the corn for a moment.

He pursed his lips and said softly, "Yes."

Probably due to stomach problems caused by eating disorders all the year round, Shi Jin's appetite is average, and her food intake is smaller than ordinary people.

He can eat slightly more digestible foods such as soft glutinous rice or clear porridge, but his stomach will start to protest after a few bites of coarse grains such as corn and sweet potatoes that are not so easy to digest.

There is a mechanism in his mind to measure the amount of food. How much he eats is considered full, how much he eats will make his stomach hurt, and what he eats will make his stomach feel uncomfortable, all of which are clearly engraved in his brain.

When the corn was half picked, his brain sent a signal telling him not to eat any more, but out of love for food, Shi Jin was unwilling to throw away the remaining corn.

So he plucked the corn more and more slowly, and it took him a while to take a bite.

So good.

Yu Ci sighed inwardly.

He fought back the urge to touch his head with his hands.

Rubbing with his fingertips twice, Yu Ci reached out to take the corn: "If you don't want to eat it, don't eat it."

Time is not given: "Don't waste it."

"It won't be wasted." Yu Ci took the corn, and took a bowl of soup: "Drink some soup, it's still hot."

Putting the soup in front of Shi Jin, he picked up the half-missed corn and took a bite with a natural expression.

Shi Jin was stunned.

Yu Ci glanced at him: "Why don't you drink?"

After a pause, he glanced lightly at Shijin's stomach, and raised his brows: "Are you full?"

"No......"

Shi Jin's eyes stopped on the gnawed corn, her slender eyelashes moved: "I've eaten it."

Does he not mind?

"Eat what?" Yu Ci glanced at the corn in his hand, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Corn?"

Shi Jin pursed her lips: "Yes."

After a pause, he added: "There is saliva."

It was rare for Yu Ci to see an expression other than indifference on Shi Jin's face, and it was still embarrassment.

He curled his lips and admired it with great interest for a moment. Seeing that the calmness on the face of the young man in black was about to be lost, he raised his eyebrows and said in a teasing tone, "What are you afraid of? I don't mind."

Not to mention that according to his roommate's way of eating the corn, it is impossible to get saliva, even if it gets saliva, so what?

They're all roommates, what's the matter with some saliva?

At this moment, Yu Ci completely forgot how much he disliked the bread broken by Xu Qian's hands before.

Shi Jin hesitated for two seconds, then pursed her lips and looked away.

Yu You, who was watching the whole process, suddenly felt that the sweet potato in his hand was not fragrant.

The stomach that was still hungry just now is also full;

——Eating dog food is enough.

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