Weird live broadcast: All the goods I sell come from hell

Chapter 31 Old Friends 31
"At twelve o'clock at midnight, please go to Liming Elementary School on time to pick up a little yellow duck toy." Two days after my mother's surgery, the underworld APP sent a message.

Xu Qing immediately decided to go out at night, and when the door of the ward opened, Auntie Li came in with chicken soup. In the past few days, she had come to deliver food every day, and she was very dedicated, and greeted her with the food: "Qingqing, Alan, hurry up and eat, the soup has been boiled all night and taste it." Taste it or not."

The mother and daughter tasted it and exclaimed: "It tastes delicious!"

Aunt Li was very happy: "Authentic old country hen, very nutritious, both of you should drink more, Qingqing is too thin." Xu Qing could only keep eating.

With Aunt Li here, Xu Qing said that he had something to do and asked her to help take care of his mother. He went downstairs and drove the car out of the parking lot. At the hospital gate, he met Uncle Wang who was about to leave on a bicycle. He must have come to see Aunt Li. Then rush off to work the night shift.

Roll down the window: "Uncle, are you going to work? Let me see you off."

Wang Dayong's eyes widened: "Qingqing?" Looking at the car, "You?"

A car behind him honked his horn to urge him. Xu Qing signaled him to put the bicycle in the trunk. After waiting for someone to get on the car, he said, "Uncle, I bought this car."

Wang Dayong's mouth was as big as an egg. He couldn't believe it: "Why did you suddenly buy a car? Where did you get the money? This car is not cheap, at least more than 20 yuan."

Xu Qing took a closer look, and Uncle Wang's eyes were just strange, not like those in the neighborhood who thought of her as a lowly and dirty person, so he couldn't help feeling warm in his heart.

"Did you borrow money from a friend to buy it? But it's good to have a car, and it will be convenient for your mother to be discharged from the hospital later, not bad." Wang Dayong said, nodding while watching, feeling itchy in his heart.

"I didn't borrow any money, I bought it all by myself. 23 landed."

Wang Dayong was stunned, and turned his head to look at her in shock.

Xu Qing smiled at him: "My current job is a non-staff worker in the government department. I help them investigate some things. I happened to go on a business trip two days ago, and I got a bonus when I came back. There are dozens of W."

"Uncle, I'm not short of money now."

Wang Dayong was stunned, and swallowed hard for a long time: "How many, tens of w?"

Xu Qing: "Yes." She handed him the card given by her aunt, "So uncle, you can take this money back. It's not easy for my brother to make money and save it for him to marry a wife in the future."

Their life is also difficult. Grandma Wang is sick and takes medicine all the year round. Aunt and mother work as helpers in a restaurant and earn little. Uncle works in a plastic mold factory and earns hard money.

Wang Dayong finally came to his senses at this time and was relieved: "Okay, then uncle will take the money back. Qingqing, you are so awesome, much better than your brother, haha."

Xu Qing was a little embarrassed: "My brother is amazing. He passed the college entrance examination to B University, and now he has joined such a powerful foreign trade company. He deals with foreigners every day. I admire him."

Speaking of his son, Wang Dayong couldn't help but feel proud: "It's just that we are too far away and we can't see each other a few times a year. I don't know if he is doing well outside alone? That child always likes to report good news but not bad news."

"It's okay, my brother is such an adult, he can definitely take care of himself."

……

When the car arrived at the gate of the factory, Wang Dayong got out of the car and took the bicycle out of the trunk. He smiled and told Xu Qing to pay attention to safety on the road, and walked briskly into the factory pushing the bicycle.

Xu Qing watched his back disappear, and then started the car to Liming Primary School.

At night, Liming Primary School closed the school early, the whole school was quiet and there was no one, and darkness enveloped the campus.

She parked the car not far away and did not rush in. Instead, she checked the school's information online first.

Liming Primary School was built 13 years ago. It has invested a lot in recent years, and the teaching quality of teachers is very good. The Internet is full of photos of the principal and teachers of all grades. Suddenly she saw a familiar face, Qin Chuan?
Clicking on the information, Qin Chuan is a third-grade Chinese teacher. He graduated last year and joined this school to teach.

The person on the profile wears silver-rimmed glasses, has fair features, and looks calm and gentle in a white shirt, which is similar to when she met in high school.

At that time, her family conditions were not good, but her grades were good, so she tried to help primary school students make up lessons to earn money.

It just so happened that Qin Chuan was also from a poor family, and his grades topped the list all the year round. Many parents of students asked him to make up lessons. Once in a while, they collaborated on a speech manuscript. During the break, she asked him how to find parents to make up lessons. Qin Chuan recommended him to the parents after knowing her grades. After that, the two gradually became acquainted.

It's just that he was one year older than her. He entered college and left after she was in her second year of high school, and then gradually stopped contacting her.

She thought that according to his nature of desperately making money, he would choose to enter a technology company to do research, or enter a research institute, or start his own company, etc., but she did not expect to return to City C to become an elementary school teacher.

Sighing somewhat disappointedly, Xu Qing returned to the homepage and continued to browse, finally saw a post.

"My child was obviously sent to school, why is he missing? What kind of beast did this? Liming Elementary School, you and I will fight to the death!"

Angry parents left a message, saying that they sent their children to class as usual that day, but when they went to pick up their children after school, they disappeared. When they asked the teacher, the teacher also looked confused.

I searched the school but couldn't find anyone. I finally called the police, but there was no news.

The parents broke down, suspecting that a teacher at the school had brutally killed her son, so they must ask for an explanation.

The school disagreed, thinking that the child was responsible for losing the school, but said that it is absolutely impossible for the teacher to kill someone!There was a fierce conflict between the two sides... followed by vicious curses from the parents.

Xu Qing looked through it again, and there were actually two or three similar posts, but they were lost after leaving school.

Generally, this kind of thing happens every year, and it seems that it has little to do with the school...

After thinking about it, Xu Qing opened the Penguin account that he seldom used, clicked on the column of high school friends, and found one of the avatars: Where?
After a while, Qin Chuan:? ? ?

Xu Qing: Long time no see, how are you doing?I heard that you are a teacher at Liming Primary School?

Qin Chuan: Yes.

Xu Qing: I want to ask you something, is it convenient for us to chat?

Qin Chuan: Ask.

Xu Qing: How much do you know about a male classmate in your class five years ago. His mother sent him to school in the morning but disappeared when she picked him up in the afternoon?
Xu Qing: And I looked at it, and it seems that students in your school have accidents or disappearances every year. What is the situation?No one cares?

Qin Chuan: ...

Qin Chuan: I knew a little bit about that five years ago, but I don’t know much about the others. It’s just——Student Xu, I questioned you in such detail as soon as I came up. I remember that you didn’t apply to the police academy at your university.

Xu Qing stuck out his tongue, the bully was still speaking so sharply.

"Just think of me as JC and tell me what's going on."

　Ask for a ticket~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)