Chapter 942

"Children have strong personalities, which is nothing."

Mr. Huang laughs and points to a photo again. "Come and have a look. Is this the graduation photo of your class? Mr. Ying, why don't you look for it and see if you can find out where Xiaolin is. "

Lin Yi looked at it and then laughed, "this photo, no one can find out where I am. I'm afraid Mr. Huang can't find out either."

"Jokes."

Ying Hannian stands forward conceited. He looks at the graduation photos pasted on the wall with black eyes. His eyes flit over the young faces, and his thin lips pursed a touch of seriousness.

When Xiaojing was hanging on Ying Hannian, he also went to see it eagerly. He stretched out his little hand and patted on the wall.

Lin Yi stood aside, looking at Ying Hannian's silence for nearly a minute, only to find it funny.

He can't find it.

It's not because she suddenly changed when she took a picture, but... Her face didn't even get into the mirror. Just thinking, Ying Hannian's index finger is in a flower bed far behind the graduating pupils in the picture, where a boy in school uniform is holding a thin arm to pull out, and most of his body is pulled high

Flower bed block, only showing a part of the arm, or a part of the arm full of resistance.

Lin Yi was shocked by Ying Hannian's operation, "can you recognize it?"

She only has her arm in the mirror, OK.

"I have a good eye." Should cold year disapprove of tunnel, then the hand points to that boy, the eye color is one cold, "this who?"

The primary school students still use their hands and feet.

"This is..." Mr. Huang helped the presbyopic glasses and didn't think of such a boy for a long time.

Lin Yi said, "Mr. Huang, that's the monitor of our class. He has the same surname as you."

"Oh, yes!" Miss Huang remembered, "at that time, you were at the same table, and they were in a good relationship. I remember. At that time, it seemed that you refused to take graduation photos, and even hid, so he was anxious to look for you everywhere."

“……”

Lin Yi smiles awkwardly. At that time, she got a mass of ink stains on her clothes. She thinks it's extremely ugly. She must never take a graduation photo or keep her ugly appearance for a long time.

So at that time, no matter how others advised her, she just didn't shoot.

Now it's too big to think about it.

“……”

How are you feeling?

Where can I find it?

Ying Hannian's black eyes glared coldly at Lin Yi. "I don't know how to study hard at a young age. It's not a good thing at all."

Mr. Huang is a naive teacher. He didn't recognize the strong jealousy in Ying Hannian's words, and he didn't agree with the saying, "no, no, no, that child's grades are very good. I heard that he took the examination of a very good university of science and technology."

"Is it?"

Should cold year sneer, ambient temperature instantaneous low n degrees.

Lin Yishan, one side of the teacher Huang thought of what, excitedly way, "by the way, Xiao Lin Yi, last time there are a few of your classmates contact me, said to hold a class meeting, you come back?"

Is there a primary school reunion?

Everyone must have changed a lot. It must be very interesting.

When Lin Yizheng wanted to agree, he heard Ying Hannian say, "she's very busy, no time!"

With that, Ying Hannian folded a corner of the graduation photo, folded the picture of the boy holding her hand, and instantly nothing could be seen.

“……”

Lin Yi can't laugh or cry. She can eat all kinds of vinegar. At that time, there were two children sleeping in the same bed in the kindergarten, regardless of gender. This should let him know that her former kindergarten should not be demolished.

Ying Hannian exposed the topic of the student union and proposed to look at the student files.

School leaders naturally have no objection, personally led them in the past, all the way to tell him about the development of the school.

Thanks to the blessing of the cold year, Lin Yi entered the school's archives room for the first time. All the archives inside are well classified. The file boxes in the filing cabinet are divided into a variety of colors and materials, representing the history of generations.

"Xiao Lin Yi, how many years have you been in that class?" Mr. Huang asked.

Lin Yi reported the year when he graduated from primary school. Mr. Huang immediately went inside and went to the deepest corner. There was no filing cabinet here. There were only old shelves with rows of file boxes on them.

Huang found it on the shelf according to the year Lin Yi said. He reached for it and said, "it's all here.""Wait a minute."

Ying Hannian suddenly stopped him.

Mr. Huang put down his hand and turned back in amazement.

Lin Yi also looks at Ying Hannian. Ying Hannian gives her xiaojingshi and walks over step by step. Her black eyes stare at the file above, and she can't see what she is thinking.

Lin Yi was a little strange. He saw the row of file boxes sealed with kraft paper along his line of vision, and suddenly found that because the files were placed too far inside, and there was no filing cabinet, some dust fell, and a thin layer of dust accumulated on the shelf.

If you look carefully, you will find that in that row of years, only one file has a very small amount of dust under it, and it is obvious that the file has been moved.

She looked up at the class name, which was exactly the class she was in.

"Who moved the papers here?" Should cold year suddenly ask a way, voice took some cold meaning.

"Moving documents?" Huang teacher Leng for a moment, "no ah, this is more than ten years ago the student files, nothing, no one will come here to see."

Lin Yi looked at Ying Hannian. Seeing that his eyes were more and more fierce, he asked, "Mr. Huang, you said that some students came back to see him. Did they come to see him? Which students are they?"

"It's Zhang Xiaofeng. They are your classmates. They have changed a lot. I can't recognize them."

Mr. Huang said with a simple smile, "Oh, yes, they came into the archives, or I brought them in. They said they wanted to find the contact information of their former classmates, so it was easy to hold a student union. Look at my memory. I almost forgot it. "

"Zhang Xiaofeng?"

Lin Yi thought hard, "I don't remember the name at all."

Is she too forgetful.

"I also don't remember, but people are so enthusiastic, I'm too embarrassed to say I can't remember." Mr. Huang was embarrassed.

"When did the man come?" Should cold year sink voice to ask a way.

"Half a month ago." Mr. Huang stood aside and saw that their faces were not quite right. He could not help asking strangely, "what's the matter? What's the problem? "

"Nothing, Miss Huang." Lin Yi smiles at him, "can we stay alone for a while?"

"Oh, well, take your time."

Mr. Huang and the school leaders left.

As soon as they go out, they should take down the documents on the shelves and open the students' files. This is a better primary school. The students' files are very detailed. There are photos of each student on it. Their names, ages, genders, and teacher comments are written in detail. Even their blood type, family telephone number, home address, and family members' names are recorded on it.