Little Mr. is one hundred years old

Since that day, Lin Ling has never been to school again.Qing Huan sometimes stared at the empty seat in a daze—a person just disappeared like that.

This day in the self-study class, Qing Huan was doing a problem in the classroom, when she heard the head teacher, Teacher Zheng, calling herself——

"Qing Huan, come out."

Bai Qinghuan didn't know why, so she followed Teacher Zheng to the office, and when she entered the door, she saw two policemen in uniform, a man and a woman.

"You are Bai Qinghuan?"

"Ah."

"Do you know Lin Ling?"

"Ah."

"It is said that you were the last person who saw Lin Ling before she disappeared." Both policemen stared at Qing Huan.

"I'm not sure if it was me, but I did have private contact with her that day."

"Tell me about that day."

"After running in physical education class that day, I saw that she was in a bad condition. I knew that her foot was injured and sent her to the infirmary. Both the physical education teacher and the school doctor knew about it."

"The school doctor said that when he left that day, only you and her were in the infirmary. When he came back, both of you were gone."

"I gave her medicine, and then she left, so I didn't need to stay any longer, so I went back to the playground."

"Where did she go?" the policewoman was a little aggressive.

Qing Huan shook her head: "I don't know."

If she turned into a fox and ran away, she would definitely be regarded as crazy.

Because apart from the part in the infirmary that only the person concerned knew about it, other people have testified. What's more, Qing Huan was transferred from another school and didn't know anyone in this school at all, so there is no contradiction.

"Okay, then you go back."

Qing Huan returned to the classroom, just sat down, when Ji Zhiqiu poked his back from behind, he turned around: "What's the matter?"

"What did the teacher ask you for?"

"It's not the teacher, it's the police." Qing Huan replied honestly.

Ji Zhiqiu understood, and raised the corners of his lips: "I told you to mind your own business, of course I will look for you when he disappears." As a result, Qing Huan didn't respond to his words, Qing Huan just stared at her, which made Ji Zhiqiu a little at a loss, Pretending to be fierce and glaring at him: "What are you looking at?"

Qing Huan pointed to his forehead with her slender fingers and said: "Your Yintang is dark, bad things will happen these few days, it's best not to go to those places with too much yin."

Ji Zhiqiu was stunned for a long time, and when he realized that Qing Huan had turned around to do the exercises as if nothing had happened—he clenched his hands into fists and said fiercely to his thin back: "If it wasn't for class, I would really beat you up !"

Qing Huan turned her head and said to him seriously: "I'm serious, believe it or not, it's up to you."

"..." Ji Zhiqiu gritted his teeth: "Do you think I'm joking? I will really beat you up..."

"Ji Zhiqiu, come out with me!!" Mr. Zheng, who came in at some time, heard his words and said angrily.

Ji Zhiqiu's face flushed red, so he had to stand up and follow out, kicking Qing Huan's chair again as he left.

Qing Huan looked at his back, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth—it really was a child, so impatient.

She was called out by Teacher Zheng to teach her a lesson, and then she was punished to stand and wait until school was over—by the time Ji Zhiqiu returned to the classroom, Qing Huan had already left.

Forget it, I will teach you tomorrow!Ji Zhiqiu swore secretly.

As usual, Ji Zhiqiu went home by bike and bought a new game disc on the way. Thinking of the old man telling him to go back early today, Ji Zhiqiu took a shortcut. When he passed a deserted intersection, he saw the flying lights at the intersection. A few pieces of paper money—he remembered that there seemed to be a car accident just a few days ago, and the dead were two elementary school students crossing the road...The words Qing Huan said to him today suddenly appeared in his mind——

"Your Yintang is black, bad things will happen these days, it's better not to go to those places that are too dark..."

My whole body trembled for no reason, while accelerating the speed of cycling, I said in my mouth: "Stinky boy, do you really think you can scare me... Just wait, I will definitely beat you up tomorrow..."

Ji Zhiqiu tried his best to ride forward, but he felt something was wrong when he was riding... The bike seemed to be getting heavier and heavier. It was obviously not an uphill road, but it was extremely difficult to ride. It seemed...someone was sitting on the back seat of the car or...someone pulling behind...

This thought made Ji Zhiqiu's back wet - he must have thought too much, it's all feudal superstition, how could there be such a thing in the world... It's all the psychological hint given to him by that kid...

Even though he thought so, Ji Zhiqiu didn't turn his head back, and continued to ride hard, because he felt the biting chill coming from behind...

When the car turned a corner, Ji Zhiqiu glanced back, and regretted it... because he seemed to see a child's foot...

It was about to go uphill, and at this moment, Ji Zhiqiu saw a familiar figure——

A boy in a red and white school uniform walked down slowly holding a bag of bread...

"Bai Qinghuan!" She almost gritted her teeth.

Qing Huan was meditating on today's physics equations. Hearing the sound, he raised his head and saw Ji Zhiqiu riding a bicycle. His eyebrows and eyes frowned, and then his smile froze for half a second, then recovered, and walked over slowly: " Hi, what a coincidence, I met you here."

The moment he saw Bai Qinghuan, for some reason, Ji Zhiqiu felt his tense nerves relax, but he still said viciously: "Do you know that it's all because of you? After school?"

Qing Huan smiled: "I didn't let the teacher punish you."

Ji Zhiqiu choked: "If it wasn't for what you said to me, I would..." Ji Zhiqiu remembered what happened just now, and that weird feeling came back again...

Qing Huan walked to Ji Zhiqiu's back seat, sat on it, and patted Ji Zhiqiu's back: "Hey, since I just happened to be on the way, you can give me a ride too."

"By the way?" Ji Zhiqiu was puzzled: "Didn't you just come down from there..."

"I said drop by is just drop by." Qing Huan patted him on the back again: "Hurry up, you won't be so stingy with classmates, right?"

Ji Zhiqiu was stunned for a moment, and then said, "It's up to you."

As he spoke, he stepped on the pedals and rode forward—why is it so light?Not to mention the weight of a boy, he is lighter than a girl, right?Not to mention compared with the heavy feeling just now...

Ten minutes later, at the gate of Ji's house.

"It's here, thank you." Qing Huan got off the back seat and smiled at Ji Zhiqiu.

Ji Zhiqiu looked at him: "Hey, where is your home?"

"Nearby."

"Where is nearby?"

"Lakeside community."

Ji Zhiqiu cursed: "Are you playing with me? That's a completely different direction, okay? This is also considered a side trip?!"

Qing Huan didn't care, "I just moved here, so I'm not familiar with the road. Alright, then I'll go first, bye."

"Hey, Bai..."

Looking at that thin figure, Ji Zhiqiu felt a strange feeling in his heart——Bai Qinghuan, did he... see something?

At this moment, an old man leaning on a cane and standing on the balcony on the second floor said to Ji Zhiqiu with a majestic expression, "Zhiqiu, what are you doing there? Come in quickly, dinner is ready!"

"coming!"

While eating, the old man asked casually, "Who was that boy in school uniform just now?"

Ji Zhiqiu replied: "My classmate, the one sitting at my front desk."

"Oh." No further words.

The dining table of a large family of more than ten people was so quiet that only the occasional sound of dishes and chopsticks could be heard.

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Early the next morning.

Qing Huan saw Ji Zhiqiu coming in slightly turning his feet, and asked strangely, "What's wrong with you?"

Ji Zhiqiu rolled his eyes at him: "I saw a stray cat on my bike this morning, and I wanted to hide from it, but I fell off the bike... Fuck, it's really bad luck..."

Qing Huan looked at him and smiled: "It's not bad luck anymore, it's just a small injury. You should be lucky to have escaped."

Ji Zhiqiu looked at him suspiciously: "Bai Qinghuan, what on earth do you mean? And what you said yesterday, why do you say that my seal has turned black?"

"Yesterday was yesterday." Qing Huan stared at his face and smiled: "Today it seems that the blackness has completely disappeared, and it is very bright."

"Bai Qinghuan," Ji Zhiqiu glared at him, "Do you really think I dare not beat you up?!"

Qing Huan shook her head slightly, then gave Ji Zhiqiu a sympathetic look, and turned back.

Ji Zhiqiu was at a loss when he heard an extremely familiar voice——

"Ji Zhiqiu, come out!!!"

I @##￥%*&*...￥... (Ji Zhiqiu’s voice at this time)