v3 Chapter 20： primary school

"Hmm ... it seems that the truth is the same, which makes me a little bit convinced." Bai Qing thought for a while, and found that someone's reasoning is indeed very reasonable, it is difficult to refute.

"Just listen to it," Zhang Heng said.

"Mr. He is so pitiful to say so."

"Well ... always have their own difficulties." Zhang Heng turned the neutral pen in his hand.

"That sounds old-fashioned, but you're right," Bai Qing sighed, resting his chin on the desk. "My dad and my mother have been having a headache recently."

"Headache ... what does it mean specifically?" Zhang Heng moved, holding the rotating neutral pen between her index and middle fingers.

"Let me tell you before, my dad has rarely been home late, but it was too early to go home, but they quarreled again last night, and they quarreled for a long time, and the content did not let me listen, and then I came out to the bathroom at night When I saw my mother sitting alone crying in the living room, uh, she was sitting there, all around was dark. "

"You comforted her?"

"No, I escaped to my room." Bai Qingdao.

"Ha." Zhang Heng snorted softly.

"Since I was sensible, the impression has always been that they are quarreling. Most of them are trivial matters. I guess this is probably how they get along with each other. My mother chased many people when she was young. Every day, she participated in endless dances, but in the end she estimated that she wanted to live a stable life and married my dad. However, after marrying, she always felt that she was losing money. At that time, my dad was just a little kid. The clerk is just engaged in technology, and he is serious and has no mood.

"So my mom always told me that if it wasn't for us and they would divorce, and then wait for me to be older, they would have been less noisy. At that time, my dad's change was actually quite big. He started to learn Entertained, socialized, and later resigned to start his own business. When his business got on track, he had fewer homecomings, so my mother began to suspect that he had a junior outside ... So is this marriage? "

"Well, this is indeed the case for some people."

"That marriage is too scary."

"Before you think about this kind of thing, a friend told me, don't worry about what hasn't happened yet." Zhang Hengdao.

"Did your boys wonder who they would marry in the future?"

"This kind of thing is useless now ... you will know by then." Zhang Hengdao.

"诶 ~~"

The two said that the bell was ringing just now, and the teacher opened the door and walked into the classroom.

Bai Qing also straightened up from his seat again, "Ah, did I say too much, neither of these things I and my best friend said."

"Speaking out will be more comfortable, and like I said, you can tell me if your dad has any abnormal behavior afterwards." Zhang Hengdao.

"Would you like to continue to study the emotional motivation of crime? It is still avoided. Although my parents quarreled, they have not reached the level of killing each other." Bai Qing quickly took the time to finish the last sentence, and then took it out of the schoolbag. The biology textbook was spread out in front of him.

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Zhang Heng can hardly remember how he spent in high school before. Whether it is the parasol outside the window or the sound of playing from the playground is a bit strange to him.

Also a bit vague in memory is Bai Qing, who is sitting at the side and listening carefully.

There was no such thing as an alien race. Although the relationship between the two was good, they stayed on the classmates. Bai Qing did not meet him at Wanda Plaza. The two did not eat KFC together. Zhang Heng did not listen to Bai Qing. Speaking of the situation in his own home.

After entering college, like other high school classmates, the two gradually lost contact. Everyone met new friends at the university, with a new circle, many people have never met again afterwards, Zhang Heng only remembers This girl seems to be admitted to Fudan.

Zhang Heng spent another day away, and the last class was over. The people in the class were almost gone. Bai Qing's gel pen was still ringing on the paper. She did it again after a while. I wrote a paper and handed it to Zhang Heng. Once she entered the learning state, the whole person was like an efficient work machine.

"Well, this is the last one."

"Thank you." Zhang Heng took the homework to be copied at night, put it in his backpack, and thought it was a bit sad. He kept copying his homework, and after eating KFC for nothing, he took out his mobile phone and looked at it. Are you free Friday night? "

"Ok?"

"Take you somewhere after school."

"Oh." Bai Qing nodded, and she didn't know why, so she agreed to it in one go. Her mother kept teaching her to keep a certain distance from the boys and protect herself, especially not at night with the boys. Traveling alone, but maybe because Zhang Heng has always given her a very reliable feeling, coupled with the other party has "saved" him once ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Bai Qing is very difficult to raise any precautions against Zhang Heng, listen The other party's proposal was subconscious and agreed.

"Oh yes, you can bring your friends, and I will also bring a friend." Zhang Heng also realized that Bai Qing might be uneasy by himself, so he added.

"Okay." Bai Qing picked up his schoolbag and bit his lip. "Then ... see you tomorrow."

"Well, see you tomorrow."

After school, the vast majority of students either go home to do their homework or meet where to play together, but Zhang Heng wants to switch to work without stopping.

Before, he did n’t gain much on the river beach. Zhang Heng realized that his direction might be wrong. Perhaps he should no longer focus on those three children, but instead try to focus on what they found or found. For what reason has it caused those creatures to be so impatient to deal with them, and maybe they can find some answers from their past lives.

Zhang Heng found one of the schools in a news of the memory of the victims. He tore a piece of paper from the exercise book and wrote down the name of the school, but the elementary school should have already been out of school at this time. There was also the class teacher's name, so Zhang Heng taxied to the primary school.

At this point in time, the students were almost finished, but the elementary school had not yet locked the door. Zhang Heng walked up and walked in. As a result, he was stopped by the gatekeeper, "What are you doing here?" thing."

"Oh, I booked a badminton court at 7:00 pm, my friend has already gone in." Zhang Heng said without changing his face.

Many similar elementary and junior high schools have indoor gymnasiums, and in order to generate revenue, the indoor gymnasiums will be open to the public outside of school hours. Zhang Heng had already checked them when he was on the bus, and he had already prepared speeches.

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