48 Hours a Day

Master Zhang Heng went in without any suspicion.

The latter walked in the direction of the gym, but went up to the second floor to confirm that there was no one left or right, and Zhang Heng went through the window and jumped directly into the next teaching building.

The students had already returned home from school, and there was no one over the quiet corridor.

Through the glass, you can see the desk seats inside, the blackboard podium, and the board paper behind the wall.

In order to protect citizens' right to privacy, the name of the drowning child was not mentioned in previous press reports, but was simply replaced by Lin. However, it was difficult not to change Heng Zhang. Zhang Heng roughly judged the grade of the other party based on his age. After finding the corresponding floor, Zhang Heng lay on the glass in a classroom looking into the room.

Soon he found an unusually clean, empty seat with no books on it, but a bunch of white ones.

Zhang Heng looked up at the sign in front of the door. Grade 5, Class 4, then used the bus card to pry the door of the classroom. He walked in. There was nothing left in the seat itself. He should have been taken to school by some family member of Lin after the accident. Baibaihe was bought by students in later classes for a while.

But the poster in the back is a little helpful to Zhang Heng.

After Lin's drowning, her classmates gave her a special issue of the theme of memorialization, Zhang Heng found Lin's complete name - Lin Sisi, and many more memories of her later classmates.

Including how helpful she is and how good she is.

Zhang Heng directly went over these useless bullshit, the whole board looked down, he found two noteworthy places in it, the first is that Lin Sisi is a very quiet girl, of course this is a nice statement, the translation is that she is more timid, she rarely contacts others, most of the time she sits there by herself, and the second is that she is very interested in astronomy.

Especially the second point, let Zhang Heng have some surprises. These days, the Internet is so developed, there are so many things to entertain. Few children are interested in astronomy, and Lin Sisi is still a girl.

But then again, many of the kids who like astronomy are more introverted, and few people would choose to bury themselves in astronomy if they weren't unable to integrate into group entertainment.

In addition, Zhang Heng noticed that this is also relevant to the main task of this copy.

Where did the Fae come from? When did they get here, would they be some kind of alien life? Zhang Heng had speculated in this regard before, so he was particularly sensitive to astronomical content.

Of course, it's just a little bit of information, and you can't tell the origin of those things.

After reading the board paper, Zhang Heng circled the classroom again and found nothing else useful. Then he closed the door and left, and then he came to the other office area.

Zhang Heng got the name of Lin Shibin in the newspaper —— Li Yan, knowing that she was a language teacher, easily found her job. The stuff on it was quite messy, with teaching aids, photocopies, notes, approved homework, and a photograph with her daughter's husband.

However, Zhang Heng paid more attention to something called "Young Teacher Quality Class Exhibition Registration Form", which contains all the personal information of Li Yan, including her address, teaching age, contact number, etc. Zhang Heng photographed the registration form and then went to the principal's office for a walk.

I took a nap on the couch for 20 minutes, looked at it almost, went to the faucet and washed my face, sprinkled water on my back and neck, pretended to have just finished exercising, nodded to the master of the door and left the school.

Zhang Heng went to the mall to purchase some clothes that looked more mature, bought a pen, notebook, made himself look like a young journalist, and then called Teacher Li Yan to schedule an interview.

The latter was somewhat surprised after receiving the call, because Lin Sisi's affairs had passed a few days and the heat had faded a lot. There were no journalists to look for her anymore. Zhang Heng said that he was from the City Evening News, wanted to do a special report on how to ensure the safety of children outside school, and had already said hello to Principal Wu, just take twenty minutes, and he also gave the address of Li Yan accurately.

Without any doubt, Teacher Li Yan asked Zhang Heng where he would meet.

Zhang Heng and she had an appointment at a small cafe downstairs of her house, where the two met. Zhang Heng not only got more details about Lin Si from Li Yancou, but also set out Lin Si's family address in the mouth of the unprotected teacher Li Yancou, as well as valuable information about the other two children in that community.

Then they shook hands and Zhang Heng sent Teacher Li Yan out of the cafe.

Li Yan had just given birth, and there were a lot of things waiting for her at home. After completing the interview, she was in a hurry to leave, but she was not far from the cafe and stopped there again.

Later, he turned around and said, "Reporter Song, do you believe in aliens in this world? ”

“Why do you ask? ”

“I have given students the task of writing weekly notes, thinking that her weekly notes are always the most special. The more I have years of educational experience, the more introverted children, the richer their inner world is... Sorry, I'm a little out of the question, talking back about weekly notes, thinking about a week before the incident, handing over a weekly note, saying that there are aliens in the world, that they have come, and that they are living around us, pretending to be us, researching us, learning us, waiting for one day to replace us, and now they have a lot of people, and they are growing up, but just from the outside we can't tell them apart from us, I'm sorry... I don't know why I'm talking about this, I have to admit that her fantasies are a little creepy.” Li Yan barely squeezed a smile out of his face.

“Who else has?” Zhang Heng asked.

“Hmm?”

“Has anyone else read that journal besides you? ”

“Oh, a lot of people, I don't just teach one class. Excellent Zhou Zheng I'll have people read it out and hang it up. The Zhou Zheng Zheng is a little uncomfortable to read, but it does have a lot of imagination. Why? ”

“It's all right,” Zhang Hengton asked again. “Have you told anyone but me about this? ”

“No, I was sad after the accident. I have a lot of media interviews these days. I have to take the kids to class. The whole person is dizzy. I left Zhou Jie's story behind long ago. I'm sorry, I don't know why I thought of this, it must not be a good time to rest...”

“Yeah, get some sleep tonight and forget about it.” Zhang Hengdao, "an alien or something, that's ridiculous. ”