"Well... what you said seems to be true, and I kind of believe it." Bai Qing thought for a while, and found that someone's reasoning was indeed very reasonable, and it was hard to refute.
"Just listen to it casually," Zhang Heng said.
"If you say that, Mr. He is so pitiful."
"Life... everyone has their own difficulties." Zhang Heng turned the gel pen in his hand.
"That sounds old-fashioned, but you're right," Bai Qing sighed and rested his chin on the desk, "My father and mother have been quite a headache recently."
"Headache... What exactly do you mean?" Zhang Heng's expression moved, and he clamped the rotating gel pen with his index finger and middle finger.
"Tell me to you before, my dad recently came home early due to lack of entertainment, but they quarreled again last night, and they quarreled for a long time, and I was not allowed to listen to the content, and then I went out to the toilet at night , saw my mom sitting alone in the living room crying, uh, she was sitting there, it was dark all around."
"You comforted her?"
"No, I fled back to my room." Bai Qing said.
"Ha." Zhang Heng snorted softly.
"From the time I was sensible, I remember that the two of them were always arguing. Most of them were about trivial matters. I guess this is probably the way they get along with each other. When my mother was young, many people chased her. , there are endless dances every day, but in the end she probably wanted to live a stable life, so she married my dad, but after she got married, she always felt that she was not married. At that time, my dad was just a little girl. The clerks are just immersed in technology, and they are serious and have no sentimentality.
"So my mother always told me that if it wasn't for me and they divorced, and then when I was older, they would finally quarrel less. At that time, my father's changes were actually quite big. He started to learn Socializing, socializing everywhere, and later resigned to start his own company, and when his business was on the right track, he went home less often, so my mother began to suspect that he had a mistress outside... So is this marriage?"
"Well, some people's marriages are indeed like this."
"That marriage is too scary."
"It's not time for you to think about such things. A friend told me, don't worry about things that haven't happened yet." Zhang Heng said.
"Haven't you guys ever wondered who you'll marry in the future?"
"It's useless to think about this kind of thing now...you will know when the time comes." Zhang Heng said.
"Hey~~"
Just as the two of them said this, the class bell rang, and the teacher opened the door and walked into the classroom.
Bai Qing also straightened up from his seat, "Ah, did I talk too much, these things I haven't said to my best friend."
"It will make you feel better if you say it, and like I said, you can tell me if your father behaves abnormally afterwards." Zhang Heng said.
"So that you can continue to study the emotional motives of the crime? It's better to avoid it. Although my parents quarrel, it's not to the point of killing each other." Bai Qing took the time to finish the last sentence quickly, and then took out the crime from his schoolbag. The biology textbook was spread out in front of him.
...
Zhang Heng can hardly remember how he spent his time in high school before. Whether it was the phoenix tree outside the window or the sound of playing ball from the playground, it was a bit strange to him.
Also vague in memory is Bai Qing who was sitting beside him and listening carefully.
There was no such thing as a foreigner before. Although the relationship between the two was good, it was just a classmate. Bai Qing didn't make an appointment with him at Wanda Plaza, the two of them never ate KFC together, and Zhang Heng didn't listen to Bai Qing. Talk about your own home.
And after going to university, just like other classmates in high school, the two of them gradually lost contact. Everyone met new friends in university and formed a new circle. Many people never saw each other again. Zhang Heng only remembered This girl seems to have been admitted to Fudan University.
Zhang Heng spent another day of ecstasy, the last class was over, everyone in the class had almost left, Bai Qing's gel pen was still rattling on the paper, and she did it again after a while She took a paper and handed it to Zhang Heng. Once she entered the study state, she would be like an efficient working machine.
"Okay, this is the last one."
"Thank you." Zhang Heng took the homework that was to be copied at night and put it in his backpack. After thinking about it, he felt a little sorry. Are you free on Friday night?"
"Um?"
"I'll take you somewhere after school then."
"Oh." Bai Qing nodded when she heard the words, she didn't know why, she just agreed, her mother has been tirelessly teaching her to keep a certain distance from boys and protect herself, especially not to be with boys at night Traveling alone, but perhaps because Zhang Heng has always given her a very reliable feeling, and the other party has "saved" him once, it is difficult for Bai Qing to raise any precautions against Zhang Heng, and subconsciously agree to the other party's suggestion up.
"Oh, by the way, you can bring your friend with you, and I will also bring a friend." After Zhang Heng finished speaking, he also realized that Bai Qing might be worried about being alone, so he added.
"Okay." Bai Qing picked up his schoolbag and bit his lower lip, "Then... see you tomorrow."
"Well, see you tomorrow."
After school, most of the students either go home to do their homework, or make an appointment to play together, but Zhang Heng has to switch to work without stopping.
He didn't gain anything on the river beach before, which made Zhang Heng realize that there might be a problem with his direction. Maybe he should stop focusing on the three children, and try to focus on what they found or found. What is the reason for those creatures to attack them so impatiently? Perhaps some answers can be found from their past lives.
Zhang Heng found the school of one of them in a news article commemorating the victims, tore a piece of paper from the exercise book, and wrote down the name of the school, but the elementary school should have been closed by now, so it was good to report There was also the name of the head teacher, so Zhang Heng took a taxi to the front of the elementary school.
At this point in time, the students have basically finished walking, but the elementary school has not yet locked the door. Zhang Heng raised his foot and walked inside, but he was stopped by the gatekeeper before taking two steps, "What are you doing here? matter."
"Oh, I booked the badminton court for 7:00 p.m., and my friend has already entered." Zhang Heng said without changing his expression.
Many similar elementary and junior high schools have indoor gymnasiums, and in order to generate income, the indoor gymnasiums will be open to the public outside school hours. Zhang Heng has already checked it when he was in the car, and he has already prepared his speech.
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