Kneeling and begging the ancestors to be a good man

Chapter 82 Super Teacher [12] Song Jianghe and Jingsu, the redemption of teachers and students
The final exams are approaching and the weather is getting colder.

Here is the south, the school does not have heating in winter, and only relies on the hot air from the air conditioner to keep warm. When the warm wind blows, the air is dry, and the students are drowsy, shivering when they leave the classroom.

Min Chang is a sick child, brought out of his mother's womb, and it is easy to get sick in winter.

The cold wind blew for a while last night, and today Min Chang has a severe headache. During the break, he asked Mo Qing, "Where's your hand warmer?"

"Did not bring."

"Didn't you bring it every day before?"

"not cold."

Mo Qing's answer was extremely perfunctory, and the real answer was unknown.

Min Chang tactfully didn't ask any more questions, but took the hot water he had just received and drank it.

"Here." Jiang Qiyi came over and threw two boxes of medicines on Min Chang's table.

Min Chang squinted at him.

Jiang Qiyi was a little embarrassed, scratched his head, and said in a stiff tone: "Don't get me wrong, I just see you as unhappy, which affects my study."

Very arrogant.

Min Chang looked down at the box of medicine and found that it had already been opened, so he fiddled with it: "Who used it?"

"It's useless." Jiang Qiyi explained, "I just bought it for you and Jing Su. He didn't know it was for you, so he tore it away."

Min Chang asked, "Is he sick too?"

Jiang Qiyi looked at a figure near the front door and said, "I've been lying down for two classes."

They fell down one by one. Those who didn't know it thought they had a flu in their class.

Hearing what the two of them said, Mo Qing, who was reading a book, suddenly raised his eyes and glanced in the direction of Jing Su.She supported her stomach with one hand, pressed her fingers against the pages of the book, and a dark light flashed in her eyes.

During the lunch break, Mo Qing gave Min Chang two injections, which relieved Min Chang's cold symptoms.

Half an hour later, Min Chang felt relaxed and refreshed.

Min Chang couldn't hold back, and secretly asked Mo Qing, "What's so special about your set of acupuncture needles?"

"do not know."

"Isn't it yours?"

"its mine."

"..."

Min Chang suspected that Mo Qing deliberately did not tell him.

It's just that this excuse is too bad.

Mo Qing flipped a page of the book, and replied casually: "The remnants of the ancient civilization can't be explained clearly."

Min Chang, who had given up at first, was moved again when he heard the sound, and asked curiously, "Where did you come from?"

Mo Qing said lightly: "I can't say it."

"..."

This reason for rejection is much more comfortable.

He didn't ask any more questions.

After school that day, Mo Qing took out his mobile phone to check, and found more than a dozen calls from Peng Ren.She didn't pay much attention, put the phone back in her pocket, and then went to the goblin canteen.

She had told Peng Zhong in advance that she would not be here to pick her up today.

"Yo." Goblin stood at the entrance of the canteen and waved to Mo Qing.

Obviously a long wait.

During the lunch break, Goblin sent Mo Qing a message, asking Mo Qing to come after school.It is said that there is information about Jing Su.

"Boss Ge..."

"Boss Ge!"

A few female students came over and greeted Goblin with a playful smile.

Goblin pointed to the "Closed Today" wooden sign hanging at the door, and said to them with a smile, "Hey, this small shop is closed today."

"Aren't you here? Let's grab something and leave."

"It won't keep you long."

"There's no reason to drive customers out. You don't look like a businessman when you close the door every now and then."

The schoolgirls complained.

Although Goblin had great ambitions to do business, he chose the wrong school, met Mo Qing, Song Yiyuan and a group of people, and had to empty out the canteen from time to time to provide them with a stronghold.

The students complained quite a bit, but Goblin was handsome, sweet-mouthed, and the price in the store was affordable, so many students still liked to come to him.

Goblin smiled and said, "Next time, next time."

He said this without any intention of backing down, so the students had to leave.

As soon as the person left, Goblin opened the door again and invited Mo Qing in.

Opening the door curtain, Mo Qing walked in, and a gust of warm wind blew in.

The air conditioner is on in the store, and there is an electric heater behind the front desk, which is very warm.Of course, Mo Qing is very adaptable to temperature, even without these, it is difficult to feel cold.

Mo Qing went straight to the point: "What did you find?"

"What's the rush?" Goblin walked to the door leading to the warehouse, opened a curtain, and said to Mo Qing, "Come in and sit down first."

Mo Qing disliked his ink marks, but still followed: "Isn't that the warehouse?"

"I modified it!" Goblin maintained the movement of lifting the curtain, raised his eyebrows, a little embarrassed, "It's cold, it's not suitable to talk outside, I separated the warehouse into a rest area."

With that said, he turned on the light.

When Mo Qing entered the door, he squinted his eyes, and immediately glanced around.It is not spacious, the floor is tatami mats, covered with a carpet, and above it is an electric heating table, covered with a layer of blankets.

As soon as the electric heating table was turned on, I burrowed into the blanket, and it was very warm.

When sitting on it, Mo Qing thought of the kang in the north, and asked, "Can everyone afford this?"

Goblin brought a plate of oranges. Hearing Mo Qing's question, he was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "Most people can afford it."

"What about the small part?" Mo Qing asked.

"There will always be some poor people, and the state will provide assistance." Goblin said in a serious tone, "Don't worry, if there is such a thing as freezing to death in winter, it will be on the news."

Mo Qing remained silent.

Goblin couldn't figure out what Moqing was thinking, rubbed his fingers on the tip of his nose, and said with a smile: "When your one-year inspection period is over, you come to our department, and we can take advantage of the mission to go to the great rivers and mountains of the motherland at public expense. Take a stroll."

Mo tilted his eyes at him and said sarcastically, "Do you have a mission?"

"..." Goblin was embarrassed for three seconds, then straightened his back, "Is that task in your class not a task?"

"..."

Mo Qing was too lazy to break this up with him.

Not long after, Goblin jumped onto the tatami and sat opposite Mo Qing: "Let's put aside the past matters of Song Jianghe and Jing Su. There is a present matter, let's talk about it first."

Mo Qing peeled the orange without raising his eyelids: "Say."

"Two days ago, he had a big fight with his father and was kicked out by his father. Now he lives in the abandoned teaching building of the school." Goblin's eyes fell on the oranges that Mo Qing had peeled.

Mo Qing broke open the orange, threw half of it over, and asked, "Why?"

After catching the half of the orange, Goblin smiled at her, stuffed a piece into his mouth, and said, "I don't know."

Mo Qing's eyes turned cold, and he stared at the orange in Goblin's hand, with a murderous look in his eyes.

"I have to ask the father and son about the specifics." Goblin shuddered and sat upright. "The main reason is that the abandoned teaching building has a poor environment. It is very cold and there is no heating or air conditioning. I sneaked I went to see it, just a tent and a sleeping bag."

After Goblin finished speaking, he commented: "This guy is quite resistant."

Mo Qing did not comment.

Can resist a fart, resist getting down.

"I was thinking, do you want to take this opportunity to trick him..." Goblin suggested.

Mo Qing interrupted him: "Tell me about Song Jianghe."

"Song Jianghe is quite strange, and I didn't find much about it." Goblin said emphatically, "He came to the No. 20 High School four years ago. He has an excellent resume. He is 2 years old and is a TOP[-] undergraduate and master student. Outstanding graduates. It stands to reason that such a person would make a difference wherever he goes, but he has come to be a teacher."

Mo Qing reminded: "Look at yourself first."

"……Oh."

Goblin suddenly remembered that he was a TOP1 undergraduate student, but now he is the owner of a canteen in a high school, which is not even as good as Song Jianghe's teacher.

Immediately dispelled doubts.

Mo Qing said: "Continue."

"He taught in the No. [-] High School for two years, and then he resigned and left for unknown reasons." Goblin said, "He taught Chinese as a substitute teacher in the first year and a class teacher in the second year. It was the one in Jingsu. class's."

"Ah."

"Song Jianghe is a very nice person, gentle and considerate, he takes care of the students, and is deeply loved. Jing Su has received a lot of help from him."

Goblin paused, stuffed an orange into his mouth, and continued: "Jingsu's mother ran away because she couldn't stand the domestic violence. His father was an alcoholic and gambler. Su made a move. Song Jianghe found the scars on Jing Su's body, so he went to find Jing Su's father..."

Having said that, Goblin rubbed his face and sighed.

Mo Qing responded: "What?"

Goblin asked: "Do you know what Song Jianghe did?"

"what?"

"He planned to lock Jing Su's father in the prison."

"Design?" Mo Qing became interested.

"This is just my reasoning." Goblin paused and explained, "When he approached Jing Su's father, he promised Jing Su's father that he would bear all the expenses of Jing Su's schooling."

Mo Qing ate the oranges slowly and looked at him.

"But you know, people's desires are infinite. Jing Su's father, who promised very well at the beginning, saw that the money was so easy to get, so he went too far and asked Song Jianghe for more and more. In the end, Song Jianghe I kept all the evidence that Jingsu’s father asked for money, and brought Jingsu’s father to court for extortion and was sentenced to three years in prison. However, because Jingsu’s father behaved well, he was released on bail in advance.”

"How do you see the design?"

"I'll show you the whole story I've summarized." Goblin found a folder and pushed it in front of Mo Qing, "At first glance, it seems that Song Jianghe couldn't stand Jing Su's father's aggressiveness and used legal means to protect himself. But combining all the details, it can be deduced that Song Jianghe lured Jing Su's father into the pit little by little."

He tapped on the file folder: "Exactly three years. If Jing Su graduated normally and Jing Su's father didn't commute his sentence, Jing Su would have already gone to college when Jing Su's father was released from prison."

Later, Goblin said: "Song Jianghe is Jingsu's savior."

"How can such a responsible teacher leave after two years?" After Mo Qing read his summary, a mystery spread in his heart, "Is there a chance?"

"No." Goblin shook his head. "It was during the summer vacation that he suddenly disappeared. It wasn't until the start of school that his family came to the news that he was going to resign. There was no news after that."

Mo Qing asked: "Can't get in touch?"

Goblin said "hmm": "I can't get in touch at all."

Mo Qing flipped through the summary again. At the end, she closed the folder, raised her eyes, and said to Goblin, "Look for Hoss."

Goblin poured her a cup of tea, was startled when he heard the sound, and asked in surprise, "What do you want him for?"

"He's a criminal police officer. It should be no problem to find someone."

"That's right..." Goblin nodded, "You want to contact Song Jianghe?"

"Ah."

"Why, because he was on the line of the new mission?" Goblin couldn't understand.

Mo Qing frowned, and said in a deep voice, "I suspect he is no longer alive."

"what?"

"Ask, what is the relationship between Song Jianghe and Song Yiyuan?"

"..."

Goblin thought of something, blinked in shock, and thought: No way.

Are Song Jianghe and Song Yiyuan connected?

brother?
After the younger brother left, the older brother would inherit his business?
This is really... too bloody.

Mo Qing picked up the hot tea, blew on the hot air, and then took a sip: "Is there anything else?"

"Not for the time being." Goblin shook his head and said, "Since Jing Su's father was imprisoned, Song Jianghe gave Jing Su a sum of money for Jing Su's tuition and living expenses. Of course, not enough, there are always other things Expenses, but Jing Su will work to earn money by himself."

After thinking for a while, Goblin added: "Besides, after Jingsu's father was released from prison, Jingsu grew taller and stronger. He had difficulty thinking about domestic violence, so he didn't suffer much."

Mo Qing gave a faint "hmm".

"I heard that Jing Su's father doesn't dare to provoke him anymore. This time, something important happened to drive him out of the house." Goblin narrowed his eyes and said mysteriously, "I think this timing What happened, any strange things, should be paid attention to. What is it, we must find out."

Mo Qing said calmly, "Yes."

Goblin tentatively said, "So, do you want to..."

Mo Qing took another sip of tea and put down the cup.

Goblin looked at her expectantly.

Then, he heard Mo Qing ask him the most urgent question: "Does he still live there today?"

Goblin was overjoyed.

*
The school does not organize evening self-study.

At night, the whole school is shrouded in silence, and the hustle and bustle of the day seems like an illusion.It snowed again at night, getting bigger and bigger, and the snowflakes were big and big, like cotton wool.

Jing Su walked from the back door of the school to the abandoned dormitory building, and the fried rice noodles in his hand were frozen stiff.

He was blinded by the snowstorm.

His head was still groggy, but after taking the medicine for a day, he broke out in a hot sweat again, which was much better than when he woke up early in the morning.

Jing Su exhaled a breath of cold air, and saw that the breath turned into white mist and dispersed in the dim light.

He lowered his head slightly, put on the hood, looked at the abandoned teaching building in front of him, and hurried in.

This building has been abandoned for several years, and it has been said that it will be demolished to build a new building, but the funds are not in place, and it has not been demolished for several years.Everything inside has been emptied, empty, only a few desks with missing arms and legs left.

No electricity, no light.

After entering the door, it was pitch black. Jing Su took out his mobile phone, switched it to the flashlight mode, and then came to a classroom on the second floor with the help of the weak light.

however--

When he first arrived at the door of the classroom, Jing Su froze suddenly, only feeling that the blood was flowing backwards all over his body.

There are people inside.

The classroom was cleaned up by Jing Su and divided into two parts, one part was near the window, where discarded desks were placed, and the wind leaking windows were blocked by the way.Part of it is empty, and when Jingsu comes at night, he will pitch a tent for the night.

Now, the hidden tent was found and set up.

In front of the tent, there was a charcoal stove. The charcoal was burning vigorously, and the flames were blue. A figure was sitting beside her.

She raised her head and looked this way.

The eyes were calm, but Jing Su was suffocated.

(End of this chapter)