Himemoto's interpretation

This is a fortification fortress with 12-meter-high courtyard walls and 10-meter-high iron gates. The main building complex and the rear faculty residences are equipped with iron grids and high-voltage electricity.

Few of the students who come here are voluntary, and most of them are sent by their parents and family members in the name of "love" for intensive training.

Parents don’t know—or don’t want to know—that in addition to the Vocational Skills Academy, Taoyuan Family also has dual functions as a research center for adolescent mental health development and adult standardized psychology.

The local old people still remember its predecessor, a prison that has been abandoned for many years.

Searchlights sweep across the classroom every 90 seconds, and security guards in fluorescent vests pass by the windows every half hour to three quarters of an hour.

Xingqi and Teacher Xia nestled in the last row, like a pair of unscrupulous students on the verge of violating school rules and regulations.

The sharper anger than Bancuncunmao disappeared in the arms of Teacher Xia.

"Is it difficult to destroy this place?"

Teacher Xia asked without answering, "You don't believe me?"

The space is cramped, and there are tables and chairs in the way, which is not enough for Xingqi to turn over and roll, but she can't wait to stick her whole body on Teacher Xia, "Believe it."

A detective can do anything, she thought.

I thought again, don’t worry, I can’t use her if I am omnipotent.

So he turned to the front with a tangled mind, and faced Teacher Xia face to face, "What was your original purpose?"

Teacher Xia asked the question at the right time: "What does Xingqi think?"

Xingqi twisted her fingers for a while, and then stretched out two tentatively: "Looking for something, looking for someone?"

"All right, full marks."

Xingqi: "..."

I didn't feel the slightest joy of being praised, I just felt that Teacher Xia was perfunctorily encouraging underachievers, and changed the topic by the way.

But Teacher Xia has a kind of power. People who see her, smell her breath, and hear her voice--not counting the tricks--people calm down. Everything around them is just a passing cloud, although it is elusive. It's no big deal that it comes and goes.

In the dead of night, people are approaching, exhalation and inhalation ebb and flow, harmonious and harmonious.

Xingqi wandered about leisurely, and even called out to the person opposite in a daze. What she murmured was "Mr. Xia", or "Detective", or the name "Xia Yan" that never left a trace in her memory. , Xingqi herself didn't know.

The remaining rationality reminded her that this place was not safe, but she was reluctant to let go, allowing her mind to obey her instinct and snatch the lips and tongue of the person opposite.

Then dizzy and fell into her arms again.

"Tired?"

"It's, it's okay." Xingqi rubbed her eyes, "You haven't told me the mission yet."

Teacher Xia pinched her ears intermittently, and stroked her back lightly from time to time, "Go to sleep first."

A date like an affair in the wild makes people's heart beat. Although sleepy, Xingqi doesn't want to waste time on sleep.

The two talked with breath in the silent night, most of the time it was Xingqi who said——

Zhang Yuqing, Bancun, Chaoyang Hall, and Sunset Hall are various.

It's strange, even though she has a monitoring device on her body, Teacher Xia still lets her say whatever she thinks of, with a focused look.

Speaking of Assistant Professor Yang, Teacher Xia interjected, "Do you remember her?"

Xingqi shook her head, "I think she looks familiar, but I can't remember where I saw her. Do you know her?"

"She's the one we're looking for."

Teacher Xia sighed inaudibly, and brushed her little finger past the wound on the back of Xingqi's head.

Rabbit only had contact with Yang Hongzhu when he was looking for the Guanyin statue, and Yang Hongzhu showed her the photo of Yang Xiaomi only during that period.

She will feel familiar because the memory is recovering by itself.

She knew that the rabbit was tough, but she didn't expect that this person really stretched itself like a wrinkled clothes in the rain.

too fast.

too fast.

Xingqi didn't pay attention to Teacher Xia's brief absence. What attracted her attention was not the faint light of the sky outside the window, but the sound of one or two very light footsteps.

But Teacher Xia didn't seem to notice.

She still rested on Teacher Xia's shoulder, and listened for a moment with one ear raised.

Before waiting for any follow-up, she wrote on the back of Teacher Xia's hand: Someone.

As soon as Teacher Xia moved, Xingqi pressed her down and whispered in her ear, "I'll go."

Before leaving, she remembered something and asked, "Where is the monitor?"

Xingqi originally wanted to know whether she needed to pay more attention to avoid inadvertent exposure.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Xia smiled slightly and put her earlobe in her mouth: "Where...you can hear your heartbeat all the time."

The exchange rate of an inch of time and an inch of gold is absolutely not enough to convert the good night at the end of spring.

Xingqi walked around the corner of the wall, took advantage of the creaking sound of the iron doors of each building to take cover, hid in the stairwell, and reported to Teacher Xia that she didn't see anyone.

After watching Teacher Xia leave, Xingqi left Building B after 5 minutes.

Xingqi, who left the stairwell, didn't see or hear it. In the crack of the stairs separated by a wall, Assistant Professor Yang closed his eyes to hide the scarlet gaze like a hungry wolf. He exhaled slowly, took a few deep breaths, and his heart rate slowed down. speed to normal.

Going back to Wuerdong Sixteenth, the roommates headed by Wei Tongtong changed their attitudes.

Wei Tongtong made two cups of sugar water, one for Brother Dong and one for Xingqi.

Reminiscent of Zhang Yuqing digging a hole for her with this thing the day before, Xingqi who had just gone to the bathroom to change clothes waved her hand and refused.

"I don't know the goods." Wei Tongtong said to her, "Forget about drinking, hurry up and make the quilt."

Bancun smiled and said: "Tongtong helped her fold it, you see that the silly chicken can't stand still, so I don't know what she did last night."

"Whoever she does, dawdle for a while, and I will be the one who gets fucked."

Xingqi, who hadn't slept all night, was dizzy and couldn't understand what they were trying to do.

With a face that was half sallow and half black, Bancun's roommates in Wuerdong Sixteen accompanied him to go downstairs with the help of the next step and three shakes.

Xingqi couldn't open her eyes, so she just pulled Wei Tongtong's sleeve and followed her from left to right.

After leaving the iron gate, he didn't go far, and saw a yellow figure with an orange hue facing the rising sun in front of him.

Xingqi's aching mind hadn't accumulated enough motivation to mobilize her thinking to recognize who that person was, her half-dead body was like a shot in the arm, she shook her hands and stood up straight, regained her energy, and stepped forward——

Then, under Wei Tongtong's contemptuous eyes, he tilted his body and hung back on his roommate.

Bancun turned his head and asked Xingqi vainly: "Silly chicken, is the pumpkin looking at me?"

Xingqi couldn't move her head, she looked over dumbly, "Yes."

After a pause, "She's here."

Bancun: "...you dragged me down! Quickly carry me up!"

Xingqi: "..."

You are afraid of her.

Assistant Professor Yang's blocking of the road was still not for the sake of all the grass and trees. She coldly explained to Wei Tongtong that Sunset Hall would be changed to Mr. Xia's theory class today, and left without leaving a leaf.

"Why is Brother Dong so afraid of Assistant Teacher Yang?" Xingqi was puzzled.

"Probably..." Wei Tongtong spoke quickly, ignoring the distorted face, "One thing is one thing."

"Yang Xiaomi is a pervert." Bancun tried to restore Brother Dong's dignity for himself, "It's really perverted. Really, pure, no water and no sugar, no deceit. Her hair shed, her feet shed, It's all evidence of her own blood that she can't stand, and escapes as far as she can."

Yang Xiaomi is the original name of Yang Yueying's teaching assistant and has been missing for a long time.

In order to find her daughter, her father, Yang Hongzhu, a herb picker, was tricked into a small group looking for the stolen Guanyin statue, and finally fell into a trap set up by detectives. He is now serving his sentence in a prison in northern Jiangsu.

In view of the fact that Yang Hongzhu's crime was relatively minor and he surrendered himself afterwards, the sentencing is not heavy.

In that design, Yang Hongzhu completed the task in a sense and won a bonus of 20 yuan.Afterwards, the client, Sister Su, made a proposition and handed over the bonus to a security company and asked them to find Yang Hongzhu's daughter.

How did Yang Yueying come to the Taoyuan family? The person who provided the clues was ambiguous-one said that she owed a huge amount of online loans, and the other said that she was severely injured and received revenge.

What the truth is, I am afraid that only I know.

"Brother Dong has been here for almost two years. Assistant teacher Yang is the first one she knows. It took less than a month to change from student to assistant teacher until now." Wei Tongtong explained on his behalf. Really poisonous."

During breakfast time, the restaurant was bustling with people and voices were muffled.

Xingqi couldn't adapt to the oppressive atmosphere, and urged Wei Tongtong to get dinner and go back to the dormitory.

"Every time Brother Dong goes back to Dingsandongwu, Assistant Teacher Yang will find opportunities to be Dr. Wang's assistant." Wei Tongtong showed a stomachache, "She won't give Brother Dong an injection."

Xingqi's heart twitched, "Injection, what kind of injection?"

"Anesthetize, relax." Wei Tongtong said hoarsely, "You don't have to worry about it so much, remember not to offend her."

At that time, Xingqi caught a glimpse of the tall Zhang Yuqing from the corner of her eye. She was at another stall not far away, paying attention to this side intentionally or unintentionally.

Seeing Xingqi looking over, Zhang Yuqing lowered her head in panic, bent down to take the plate handed out by the stall, and sent it to a timid yellow-haired girl behind.

Xingqi silently lit a candle for the yellow-haired girl.

Zhang Yuqing said something to the girl with yellow hair, and the latter hesitated to come in this direction.

Xingqi immediately realized that she was now also a member of Sunset Hall, and she was Zhang Yuqing's target who was always looking for opportunities to add points.

She touched Wei Tongtong, "Pay attention to that yellow hair, and tell everyone to be careful."

Wei Tongtong instead conveyed the news to his peers nearby.

However, there seems to be a serious ambiguity in the understanding of "careful" by the same generation. Everyone collectively turned to Zhang Yuqing, and some people even hooked their fingers at Zhang Yuqing provocatively.

Stupid? !

Xingqi was speechless.

"It's okay, let's just look at the dead dog comparison." The bedridden Bancun comforted Xingqi, "Chaoyangtang has a good reputation, and they are all wild species with parents who were born without parents, unlike our sunset hall, the poem How should I put it, when the sun sets in the long river, parents come to recognize each other."

"In the Sunset Hall, there is a fixed two-line connection between home and school." Wei Tongtong said, "My father sent me here for my own good."

Xingqi's head hurts when she heard "for x's good".

Without him, although she has no memory of her family, people who are really good to their children will not blindly believe and send their children to Taoyuan Family without investigation - Teacher Xia mentioned that this used to be a prison.

She thumped in her heart, looked at the porridge board, and lowered her gaze.

It stands to reason that Bancun has suffered so much in the Taoyuan family, even if she is out of personality, she will not bow down for Pikachu, will not take a step back, and learn to be obedient and leave here after graduation in four months.

but--

"Our Sunset Hall"...

Does she still have a sense of belonging to this damn place?

For a moment, looking at the right cheek covered with rune tattoos, Xingqi fell like a cloud, her body and mind fell together.

This apprehension turned into fear when I saw Assistant Professor Yang in the lecture hall.

Assistant Professor Yang brought the Fengzi and Yuzi students from Chaoyang Hall, what did she do in the class of Sunset Hall?

Concerned about board size.

I'm afraid I don't even believe the size of the board.

Passing the podium, she and Teacher Xia exchanged glances, and finally both fell on the back of Assistant Teacher Yang.

The author has something to say: There was a problem with the website last night and I couldn't post it.I'm not sorry.