Chapter 552 your husband is not that weak

Hearing this, Zhao Siqing lowered his eyes and whispered, "it was the second week after the beginning of the third year of senior high school. The first section in the afternoon, physical education, was about golf."

"After half the time, everyone began to practice freely. The class committee bought more than ten cups of milk tea and gave them to the girls in the class. I got a cup of strawberry milk tea..."

Song Huaijin soon dropped a few words on the book: class committee, milk tea shop.

"Soon after I finish drinking, I'll throw away the garbage. A girl in the class came to me and said that the teacher asked me to move some unused equipment to the old warehouse. "

At that time, physical education activities and on duty were all in turn responsible. That day it happened to be his turn, so Zhao Siqing didn't think much about it.

Song Huaijin immediately wrote a few words on the book again: PE teacher, female classmate.

"There is not much equipment, but Xiao Xi is afraid that I can't move alone, so she plans to go with me On the way, I began to feel the heat on my body and the blurred vision, but I could still detect that there were several boys in the rest area beside me whose vision had been falling on me all the time. I mentioned my name in joking. "

Song Huaijin continued to write down several key words in the book: medicine, boys.

On the other hand, Jiang Jingming opened the computer and began to search the map of the golf course in No. 1 Middle School of Binhai, looking for the old warehouse Zhao Siqing said, and then began to study the monitoring of the starting area route.

"Later, Xiaoxi and I gradually realized that it was not right, but we had gone too far. When we want to turn back, we find that several boys have already followed us. We have to run forward until we hide in the warehouse. " Zhao Siqing spoke slowly, his voice was hoarse.

Song Huaijin looked at Zhao Siqing and said, "there was no security at that time."

"No, there will be two security guards. We didn't meet them that day."

Song Huaijin immediately wrote a few words on his notebook again: two security guards.

"Have you ever met anyone else on the road?" Song Huaijin continued to ask.

"No." Zhao Siqing shakes his head again.

On that day, they were the only class in the whole stadium. Even because the venue was too big, she and Gu Xiaoxi found that they could not run back.

Head on collision, instead, is self imposed.

"Did you hear anything you thought useful when Gu Xiaoxi was raped?" Song Huaijin asked in a warm voice.

Zhao Siqing shook his head. "No."

At that time, her vision and hearing were almost blurred, and her thinking was even more lax.

If we don't try our best, we can't even remember those people.

Suddenly, Zhao Siqing seemed to think of something. Looking at Song Huaijin, he said softly, "at that time, there was a person who didn't participate."

Song Huaijin frowned slightly: "who is it?"

Zhao Siqing shook his head and said softly, "I just remember someone asking him," ah Hao, are you coming? " 'no interest,' the man said coldly

But afterwards, Zhao Siqing carefully recalled the boys in the class, and didn't find out who had the word Hao in his name.

At that time, because of the problem of her hiding in the basket and angle, she did not see the man's face from the beginning to the end. She only remembered that he was sitting on the bench smoking all the time. All she could see was a pair of black shoes and a hand with a cigarette in it.

Song Huaijin's last name in the book is these two words: a Hao.

After writing, he tore off the paper and handed it to Shen Jingzhe. Wen said, "all the people on it have checked it."

Shen Jingzhe took the smoke in his mouth, squinted and glanced at it, then turned around to make a phone call.