Corpse Retriever

Tan Wenbin bent down and carried Zheng Haiyang on his back in a few steps.

This is enough to show that while he was working hard on the questions, he also did not fall behind in learning the professional basics with Runsheng.

This set of standard process movements is specially used to carry corpses.

He ran downstairs quickly and came to the infirmary. The door of the infirmary was locked. The medical teacher had gone to eat.

In fact, even if the door was open and the medical teacher was there, he could not help much. The function of this infirmary was to measure the students' body temperature, approve leave notes, or prescribe some Qingkailing Banlangen. Even the students were asked to go to the off-campus health center for intravenous drip.

Li Zhuiyuan reminded: "Brother Runsheng's tricycle is outside."

Tan Wenbin immediately ran to the school gate with the person on his back. The health center and the school were in a straight line, very close. At this time, it was better to use Runsheng's tricycle than to ask the teacher to find a car.

Ali got off the car, walked to Li Zhuiyuan and held his hand.

On the other side, after Tan Wenbin put Zheng Haiyang in the car, Runsheng immediately rode his bike to the health center.

Li Zhuiyuan and A Li walked slowly, avoiding the crowd. When they arrived at the entrance of the health center, Runsheng had already come out.

"A Li, you and Brother Runsheng go back first. I have something to deal with tonight."

A Li nodded.

"Brother Runsheng, after you send A Li back, bring our stuff with you."

"Yes!"

"Did you see it on TV?"

"I think this is more impressive."

"A Li, there are books and papers in the schoolbag, you can look at it first."

A Li got in the car and held the boy's schoolbag in her arms.

After they left, Li Zhuiyuan walked into the health center. Just as he inquired about the specific ward, a series of running footsteps came from behind him. It was the head teacher Sun Qing who came with two teachers.

The scene of Tan Wenbin carrying someone out of the school gate was seen by his classmates and reported to the teacher.

At this time, Zheng Haiyang, who was in a very scary situation in the classroom at first, was now obviously better. He was hanging an IV drip. At the same time, Tan Wenbin was holding a large porcelain jar and "gurgling" to feed him water.

Sun Qing went to the doctor to ask about the situation briefly. After learning that there was no danger to his life, she breathed a sigh of relief. Then she walked in, took a look at the porcelain jar, and asked:

"Is this tap water?"

Tan Wenbin nodded: "He is very thirsty."

You can get hot water at the hospital, but warm water is difficult to get. Zheng Haiyang kept shouting for water, so Tan Wenbin could only go to the faucet to get it for him.

"I want more, I want more."

"No more slow." Tan Wenbin asked, "You have drunk so much."

"Brother Bin, I am really thirsty."

"Okay, I will get you some."

After drinking two more porcelain jars, Zheng Haiyang's complexion finally recovered. He was no longer pale, but looked a little swollen.

Sun Qing asked: "Have you notified Zheng Haiyang's parents?"

Zheng Haiyang's face immediately showed resistance and worry when he heard this.

Tan Wenbin: "I still..."

Li Zhuiyuan: "I have notified him. His grandparents should be on their way now."

"That's good." Sun Qing looked at Tan Wenbin again, "I asked the doctor. Zheng Haiyang is fine. You should go back to school now. You have an exam tonight."

Tan Wenbin muttered: "Exams are not as important as friends."

"Tan Wenbin, you, now, go back to school immediately!"

Young head teachers have to keep a straight face at all times. If they are not strict, students will not be afraid.

Tan Wenbin stood up reluctantly, looking like he didn't want to leave.

"Tan Wenbin, no matter what, you can't give up on yourself. Your parents still have high expectations of you."

"Yes, teacher."

Tan Wenbin didn't want to go back to school for the exam, but he remembered the words Zheng Haiyang shouted when he was unconscious and the scary reaction at the beginning.

He knew that if he went back to take the exam, he would probably miss something again.

Isn't this what he studied hard for?

"Brother Binbin, go back to school to take the exam, and come to visit after the exam."

"I..."

Hearing this, Tan Wenbin was almost certain that by the time he came back after the exam, the opportunity would have been gone.

"Teacher Sun, you should also go back to school to get busy. My parents will be here soon. I will stay here with Zheng Haiyang. I will leave after his grandparents come."

"Xiaoyuan, can you do that?"

"Of course, my parents will be here soon. I will call the school if there is anything."

Li Zhuiyuan then recited the phone numbers of the principal's office, the teacher's office where Sun Qing was, and the school gate guard room.

Sun Qing nodded. She still had the task of invigilating and grading the exam papers in the evening. Since the student was fine, she had no reason to stay here.

"Tan Wenbin, come back to school with me."

"Okay, teacher." Tan Wenbin slumped his shoulders and left with the head teacher.

When closing the door, he deliberately looked at Li Zhuiyuan with a pleading look, but Li Zhuiyuan turned his back.

There were only two people left in the ward.

Zheng Haiyang smiled and said, "Brother Xiaoyuan, I'm fine, you can go home too."

He knew that Li Zhuiyuan never attended evening self-study classes.

"I didn't inform your grandparents."

"Ah, really? That's good. They are not in good health and I'm afraid they will worry."

"Were you unconscious just now? I mean in the classroom."

"This... I suddenly felt very sleepy, and then I lowered my head. When I woke up, I found myself being carried by Brother Bin in the health center. I was so thirsty and wanted to drink water.

After drinking the water, I felt that I was fine."

"I didn't see anything in the middle. Did you have any dreams?"

Zheng Haiyang shook his head: "No."

"Think about it carefully and see if you can recall something."

Zheng Haiyang tried hard to think, but finally shook his head: "It seems that I have blacked out. I really don't remember."

"Well, then you have a good rest."

Li Zhuiyuan moved the chair over and sat down beside the bed.

At present, Zheng Haiyang has indeed recovered to normal, so he should not be able to see anything when he walks in the dark now.

The main reason is that Runsheng has not come yet, and Li Zhuiyuan has become more cautious about walking in the dark.

"Brother Xiaoyuan, after I fainted, did I have any special reaction or said anything?"

There is a turtle buried under the sea; whoever dares to dig it up will kill his whole family!

Li Zhuiyuan replied: "It is normal to talk nonsense in your sleep."

"Brother Xiaoyuan, I still feel uneasy. I am always worried about my parents..."

At present, seafarers have high salaries and high foreign exchange, but high-income jobs often also mean high risks.

"What's the point of thinking about these things now? After all, you are so far away. Taking good care of yourself is what your parents want to see most."

"Brother, you are right. I find that you are really different from us. There is a feeling of being an elder."

Li Zhuiyuan closed his eyes. He didn't like this evaluation.

"Don't say such things in front of me in the future."

"Oh, okay, I know, I remember."

Runsheng came, carrying a set of instruments.

"Xiaoyuan, how is he?"

"At present, nothing is wrong."

Li Zhuiyuan pulled out the black canvas, unfolded it, and then walked to the head of the bed and covered Zheng Haiyang's face with the cloth.

Although Zheng Haiyang was very confused, he did not refuse, and did not even ask what he was doing.

The black canvas did not react at all.

This proves that there is no dirt on Zheng Haiyang.

Li Zhuiyuan pulled out the talisman he drew and pasted it on Zheng Haiyang's forehead.

Well, it did not change color.

It seems that there is indeed no problem.

"Brother Xiaoyuan, this is..."

When he covered the cloth earlier, he thought it was nothing, but any normal person would feel inexplicably scared when seeing someone sticking talisman paper on his forehead.

"Local custom, it has the same effect as calling with a needle."

"Oh, so that's it." Zheng Haiyang breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Zhuiyuan sat back in his chair and tried to deduce the worst direction.

Zheng Haiyang's parents were in trouble. As a relative, he felt something in his heart, but if the feeling was expressed in such a fierce way, it would be too scary.

What kind of thing, cursing your whole family to death, can really affect your blood relatives across the sea?

Tan Wenbin came after the exam and asked eagerly as soon as he entered the door: "Did I miss anything?"

Runsheng shook his head: "No."

Tan Wenbin didn't believe it and looked at Li Zhuiyuan: "Brother Xiaoyuan?"

Li Zhuiyuan also shook his head.

Finally, Tan Wenbin confirmed with Zheng Haiyang again, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and said with lingering fear: "Fortunately, nothing happened."

Zheng Haiyang said with emotion: "Brother Bin, I'm sorry to make you worry."

"Uh..." Tan Wenbin avoided his gaze with a guilty conscience, and patted his arm with his hand, "We are brothers, it should be."

In the evening, Sun Qing came again and confirmed again that everything was fine.

When she asked about Zheng Haiyang's grandparents, Li Zhuiyuan replied that he went home to cook and brought them over.

Seeing that there were still so many people in the ward, Sun Qing did not doubt it and left.

Zheng Haiyang wanted to be discharged from the hospital. In order to prove that he was indeed fine, he walked and jumped on the ground.

Tan Wenbin went to get him discharged from the hospital. Not long after he left, he called Li Zhuiyuan out.

"What's wrong, Brother Binbin?"

"I just saw Zheng Haiyang's grandparents downstairs. They were also discharging themselves from the hospital and refused the doctor's suggestion to stay in the hospital for observation. They said they were afraid that their grandson would be anxious if he couldn't see them after returning.

Brother Xiaoyuan, this is too weird. If the whole family is in trouble, then Haiyang's parents must be..."

"We shouldn't say such things."

"Oh, that's right. Then continue to process the procedures for Haiyang?"

"Well, let Brother Runsheng take him home."

That night, Li Zhuiyuan went home sitting in the back seat of Tan Wenbin's car. After returning, Runsheng briefly described it. Zheng Haiyang and his grandparents didn't know that the other had been to the hospital.

The next day, Zheng Haiyang returned to class with a normal look.

The results of each subject of the monthly exam are also being gradually announced. Starting from yesterday afternoon, each group of teachers are marking papers while invigilating. The more troublesome part is actually the score statistics, but it can be sent to the lower grades for the younger students to help calculate the scores.

In the Chinese class of class teacher Sun Qing, the Chinese test papers were distributed, and a name was called to report the score, and then the student came up to receive the paper.

Chinese is a very magical subject. The magic is that even if you haven't come to class for two months, you may not do worse than the last time.

But at the same time, it is also a subject that is difficult to improve quickly through intuitive efforts. Excluding occasional special circumstances, the Chinese scores of students in the class tend to fluctuate very stably in their respective score ranges.

Tan Wenbin seemed very happy after receiving the paper because he broke the curse and his score jumped.

Originally, his Chinese score was in the lower half of the class, but now it has become medium. He got all the classical Chinese questions right this time.

This is all thanks to Wei Zhengdao.

He was reading "Jianghu Zhiguai Lu", but he was reading very slowly.

When Li Zhanyuan read this book at the beginning, because the words were written well, he was very enjoyable. He could easily look at several volumes a day.

Tan Wenbin must be slowly slapped one page by page, because there are too many remote words and biological words in it, he doesn't know what he means, and he can only hold the dictionary to keep his notes.

The last report was Li Zhanyuan's score. When the score came out, the whole class exclaimed, because the score was only a few points.

This is not primary school Chinese. Some questions in high school Chinese must be deducted. For example, composition, less deduction is an excellent composition.

To get this score, it basically proves that the objective question part is fully paired.

Sun Qing said with a smile: "Actually, a few of our scroll teachers have had a headache for a long time, and it is not suitable for full scores, but it is difficult to find other places to deduct points. The full score, but the answer is perfect, his words are also written well. "

"Okay, come, let's start talking about the questions on the paper."

Sun Qing did not hand over the paper to Li Zhanyuan and opened his paper directly.

Tan Wenbin pushed his Chinese test paper in the middle, meaning we watched it together.

After doing this action, Tan Wenbin felt a lot of money again.

Moreover, let Xiao Yuan look at his test paper, he has a great sense of shame.

"Brother, how did you take it?"

"Just set the formula." Li Zouyuan pointed out the reading comprehension question. "You don't need to care about the original author's view, you just need to figure out the intention of the questioner."

After all, even if the original author wrote his own reading understanding of his own articles, there is a probability that there is a probability that you can't get full scores.

Tan Wenbin scratched his head: "I seem to understand a little bit, I feel, different from what I thought about before."

"Learn to take the exam."

Here, Li Zhanyuan whispered with Tan Wenbin, and Sun Qing stood in front, but did not criticize it.

However, soon, Tan Wenbin found that Xiao Yuan was dark.

Because the teacher used Li Zhanyuan's composition, as a essay, he recited the whole class.

After listening to it, if it hadn't been found that Xiao Yuan's face was wrong, Tan Wenbin wanted to feel sincere: Your mother is so good.

But he asked, "Brother, how do you write composition?"

"The format is neat, the end of the end is gorgeous, the middle section is rigorous, and the words are better."

"That's it? What about emotional expression?"

"Teacher scrolls can spend ten seconds to read your composition, you are dedicated."

"I ghostly!"

Sun Qing frowned.

Tan Wenbin immediately waved his head and apologized, and then continued to make up in front of Li Zhanyuan, excitedly: "Brother, I feel I realize."

After class, classmates in the class began to gather here.

Previously, everyone just heard the rumors of prodigies, and this time I finally saw it.

Tan Wenbin opened his hand and motioned for everyone to give up: "Both the Lao Tzu is spread out, don't affect my little Yuan's breathing fresh air!"

His class was uncomfortable with the big king, and he did successfully dispel the crowd.

The next lesson is mathematics. Teacher Yan also reported scores for scores as soon as he came in.

The classmates re -eye rituals again.

This mathematics is actually a bit difficult, and just one month after the third year of high school, the old knowledge points have not been reviewed, and many students have forgotten.

Teacher Yan: "Tan Wenbin, you have a good test this time and continue to work hard."

Tan Wenbin was happy to bloom on his face, and this time he took a score of the middle reaches.

This is nothing for normal midstream students. It is good to play normally, but for downstream students, it is no less than pushing down the Berlin Wall.

Because the subject of science is for downstream students, it is not difficult to do if it is difficult to do, but that you do n’t even understand the topic. If you want to try to write something, you ca n’t get started.

"I said, I feel familiar with these topics, hey, I really kill me, but I have left a relationship."

The next class continues to send a paper.

When it was the turnaround class, everyone's numb gaze was surprised when he heard the English score.

Teacher Su smiled and explained: "Due to the special reasons, Li Zhanyuan did not do the hearing questions, and the other questions were full. In addition, the grades ran out, and Li Zhiyuan was the first in the monthly examination layer.

Well, let's talk about the papers next. "

Li Zhanyuan silently took out Wei Zhengdao.

In a foreign language atmosphere, it seems more suitable for concentrated attention to reading books, as if there is a suitable background music.

During the end of the third class in the afternoon, Li Zhanyuan went to the toilet, and Tan Wenbin accompanied him.

"Haha, brother, I will go back to Binbin's house tonight."

The results came out, and his total score was on the middle of the year.

"Okay, Brother Binbin."

Tan Wenbin sang his throat and sang: "The rich and the wealth will not return to the hometown, such as Jinyi, like a night walk ~"

He had already planned, and he had to cry with his face first to induce his mother to comfort.

At the same time, before his father was unbuttoned his belt to prepare, he threw the papers and transcripts on his face!

wrong,

Do you want to take a bib first to deepen your father's guilt?

In short, pocket money, you have to add!

Back to the seat, Li Zhanyuan hugged on the table.

After he returned at night, he had to learn to paint and study dwarfs. He couldn't put his energy on reading.

Zhou Yunyun, the head of the class, walked to the desk and looked at Tan Wenbin.

Tan Wenbin's arms on his head, leaning on the back seat, just fantasizing.

Zhou Yunyun walked to the door and waited for a while without seeing people out.

She had no choice but to walk back and continue looking at Tan Wenbin.

Tan Wenbin noticed her this time and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Come out for a minute."

Because Xiaoyuan was sleeping, Tan Wenbin, who was sitting inside, directly supported the table with one hand and turned over.

As soon as the two of them went out, many classmates in the class began to whisper.

After going out, the two stood against the wall of the corridor, and the classmates passing by also cast special eyes on them.

Zhou Yunyun said a little awkwardly: "I want to ask you for a favor."

"Help, no problem, come, smile for me and I'll help you."

Zhou Yunyun was so angry that her chest heaved, but she felt more and more funny, and her mouth corners could not be closed unconsciously.

"Tell me, what's the matter."

"That's it, these questions, can you ask classmate Li Zhuiyuan to help me do them."

Zhou Yunyun handed over a notebook, and Tan Wenbin took it and flipped through it. There were not many questions, just seven, four math and three physics.

"These types of questions are all in the question book that my brother Xiaoyuan gave me, and they are even more complicated."

"How many are there?"

"A lot of books, including math, physics and chemistry."

"Can you... lend them to me?"

The better students are at studying, the more they know how useful professional practice questions are, especially in this era when teaching materials are scarce.

The most important thing is that Tan Wenbin's progress proves how valuable these questions are.

Tan Wenbin frowned.

"That...can't I?"

Zhou Yunyun asked nervously. As the class monitor, she is used to having a cold face on weekdays and rarely shows such an expression.

"I have to ask my brother Xiaoyuan about this, but my brother Xiaoyuan shouldn't care. I can lend it to you, but you have to promise me one thing..."

No mistake, one post, one content, one book, one bar!

"What's the matter?" Zhou Yunyun took a deep breath, as if she had made some kind of decision, with a resolute look in her eyes.

She was like this, but it made Tan Wenbin unable to do it.

"Well, it's nothing serious. You can only read it by yourself. You are not allowed to lend it to others or spread it."

"Of course you can. Anything else?"

"No, just this one."

"Oh, OK, I agree." Zhou Yunyun's tone was a little disappointed.

Even men and women who are devoted to learning at this age can't help but have some beautiful fantasies.

Especially those who are eager to show off and cheerful like Tan Wenbin are more likely to attract attention.

In addition, he looks good, like the handsome guy in Hong Kong and Taiwan movies, and his family conditions are already quite good in towns and villages.

As for poor academic performance, it is not considered as a major consideration. After all, boys with good academic performance and good looks generally only exist in those small notebooks and romance books.

In reality, most male students with outstanding grades are generally a little hard to swallow.

It's a pity that under the high-pressure education of his father, the most outrageous thing Tan Wenbin did was to steal his mother's money to buy a Tetris game console, in addition to fighting to protect his classmates.

He has the conditions to bully boys and girls, but he doesn't have this string at all.

Moreover, he had been led astray by someone without knowing it. In his eyes, early love is boring. After all, it is more interesting to see a girl die.

"I have sorted out the questions and will give them to you tomorrow."

"Okay, thank you."

The two walked back to the classroom together.

The students in the classroom once again shouted in unison: "Oh~"

Zhou Yunyun blushed slightly, ran to her seat quickly, sat down, picked up a pen, and started to do homework.

Tan Wenbin looked around the room with a disdainful look, pointed at Li Zhuiyuan who was sleeping on the table, and signaled everyone to be quiet.

Then, he supported the table with one hand again and jumped back to his seat.

The pocket money given by his family was just a little bit. He knew that it cost Brother Xiaoyuan a lot of money to make those tools, so he was inspired and came up with a brilliant idea, and even thought of the advertising slogan:

"Want to improve your test scores like me?

Want to get the unique learning secrets of a child prodigy?

Want to change your destiny in one step?

Then come to me to buy the exercise book!"

In the next class, Li Zhuiyuan continued to sleep.

Tan Wenbin also took a rare break and picked up a blank paper to start planning. How much should this book be sold for? A full set or in batches?

Or in batches, after all, Brother Xiaoyuan will continue to give him questions in the future.

I won't charge the poor students in the class, just give it away.

I can also give them a share and ask them to help sell it to other classes.

Well, can it be sold to other schools?

It seems a bit difficult now, but it may be possible in the future.

Tan Wenbin turned his head to look at the sleeping Li Zhuiyuan, and encouraged him in his heart:

"Brother, come on, win the prize in the Mathematical Olympiad, and make our brand famous!"

...

That night, Tan Wenbin did not go back to Zhuangzhuang's house.

But after going to school the next day, Li Zhuiyuan found that Tan Wenbin was always not in his seat during the break, and he pulled a group of students to the corner as if they were having a meeting.

During class, Tan Wenbin also began to pass notes, as if he was still discussing something.

After school, Tan Wenbin also went back to Li Sanjiang's house, and explained his plan to Li Zhuiyuan in the workshop.

"Can I make money?"

"Of course, I did market research, and everyone in our class wants to buy it, even the ones sitting in the last row want to buy it!"

"Okay then."

"Do you agree, Brother Xiaoyuan?"

"Yes."

Li Zhuiyuan picked up a spiked whip on the table.

This whip is in "The Righteous Way to Subdue Demons", and it is called the Subdue Demon Whip.

Li Zhuiyuan doubted that this was a random name given by Wei Zhengdao himself.

But firstly, the materials used to make it are expensive, and many materials cannot be bought in the normal market. Secondly, the production method was too brief written by Wei Zhengdao.

Perhaps in Wei Zhengdao's eyes, everyone who reads his book should have a master.

For things like the Yellow River Shovel, Li Zhuiyuan can reverse the design according to the picture to restore it, but he can't do it for the Subdue Demon Whip, because the picture only shows a black whip.

Fortunately, by reverse disassembling the dwarf's things, he figured out the production process and can make it.

The black canvas in the form of a whip has greatly improved its practical value. He and Runsheng can each have one. Well, Binbin can make one if he makes money.

"Brother Binbin, do you have the start-up capital? I mean the photocopying fee?"

"Yes." Tan Wenbin took out a black plastic bag full of change, "I have already collected the first batch of reservation fees. Didn't you see it?"

"I saw it."

"Uh, no, brother, you don't think I'm collecting protection fees!"

Early the next morning, Tan Wenbin didn't wait for Li Zhuiyuan, and didn't even have breakfast. He hurriedly rode his bicycle to the printing shop outside the school gate. After bargaining with the boss, he determined the printing price.

After the first batch was bound into books, he returned to school. It happened that the morning self-study was over at this time, so he didn't skip class.

As soon as he entered the classroom, he didn't rush to distribute it, but put all the books under his feet. While the teacher was not paying attention, he picked up a booklet and opened it, and then stuffed a piece of talisman paper into it.

Li Zhuiyuan recognized the talisman paper, which was drawn by himself.

Except for the detection effect, it was useless. At first, he thought it was because he didn't draw well, and he drew a lot for practice.

"Brother, when you give me questions in the future, pay attention to controlling the frequency. Don't be too comprehensive. Give one test point at a time, or according to the difficulty, elementary version, intermediate version, advanced version, and so on.

You know, after this thing is sold, someone will definitely copy it by hand or secretly photocopy it. We have to increase the frequency of issuing exercise books to ensure continuous income."

"Then you stuff the talisman paper..."

"This is the amulet you drew by hand. You will win every exam. You can only get it if you buy the exercise books from our genuine channels."

"Brother Binbin, you have considered it very comprehensively."

"That's right, I can't let you work in vain."

The exercise books for this class were quickly distributed, and Tan Wenbin sold out the remaining amount for the next class in the afternoon, but he didn't sell it himself, and asked his classmates to help him sell it.

After school in the evening, he pushed his bicycle to the printing shop to continue purchasing goods. After handing the things to the "distributor" classmates, he followed Li Zhuiyuan home.

The first volume of exercise books sold very well. However, although Tan Wenbin had enough exercise books given to him by Li Zhuiyuan to publish four or five volumes, he was not in a hurry to publish the second volume. He planned to wait until the first batch was digested before publishing the second volume.

The teachers also knew about this matter. Because the first volume was mathematics, Tan Wenbin gave a copy to each mathematics teacher in the grade group.

When Li Zhuiyuan went to the school office to rest again, Principal Wu took the initiative to mention the scholarship, and repeatedly reviewed that the school was not thoughtful enough and failed to pay attention to the family situation of the students.

But soon, the peaceful study life was disrupted.

During the English class, the head teacher Sun Qing walked to the door and called out Zheng Haiyang.

Li Zhuiyuan sat at the door and could see the scene of the conversation between teachers and students.

I saw Sun Qing's hand on Zheng Haiyang's shoulder. After a while, Zheng Haiyang burst into tears.

Li Zhuiyuan lowered his head silently. What was supposed to come finally came.

Zheng Haiyang's father had an accident at sea, and his body could not be found.

The accident happened quite early, probably when Zheng Haiyang fell ill, but the news was delayed.

But even if there was no body, the funeral had to be held. Zheng Haiyang's grandparents were hit hard by the news and had no energy to take care of things. Zheng Haiyang suddenly became strong but had no experience in doing this. In the end, Li Sanjiang, who was invited by Tan Wenbin, came to help with the arrangements.

It was the weekend.

Li Zhuiyuan came to the funeral and saw two elderly people sitting in front of the mourning hall, crying numbly.

Zheng Haiyang, led by Li Sanjiang, went through the procedures one by one. Li Sanjiang kept greeting the guests who came to pay their respects: "The filial son is young, please don't blame me for neglecting him."

"Where is his mother?" Li Zhuiyuan asked.

Tan Wenbin scratched his head: "His mother is fine, but she didn't make it back in time to attend the funeral."

Li Zhuiyuan asked curiously: "Is there still a saying about whether it's too late to come back for the cenotaph?"

"Grandpa Li asked that too, but his grandparents said that there's no need to wait, just do it first."

"So did his mother come back?"

Tan Wenbin shrugged: "If she came back, of course she wouldn't come to attend the funeral."

Tan Yunlong also came. He happened to be on holiday today, and there was nothing to do at the institute. In addition, Zheng Haiyang had come to his house for dinner, so he came to see if he could help.

As a result, not only did he fail to help, but when he gave the gift, he was told by the person who recorded the gift: Tan Yunlong had already given the gift.

Moreover, even the pack of cigarettes that would be given when giving the gift was taken away.

After lunch, Tan Wenbin was called outside by Tan Yunlong.

"Where did you get the money?"

"I've been helping Xiaoyuan sell exercise books lately and I've made a lot of money."

"I asked you to go to school just so you can come..." Tan Yunlong was about to raise his voice, but he saw his son had lowered his head, so he softened his tone and asked, "Xiaoyuan is in need of money?"

"Xiao Yuan likes to play the model and handicraft, that's more money."

"Oh, then you help him, don't affect his learning and rest."

"I will."

"You have to keep your own academic performance."

"How can I keep it, I have to continue, I have to go to the Haihe University with Xiaoyuan."

"Your grandfather wants to let you take the police school."

"dad……"

"I told him that you can be a police officer after not taking the police school."

"Still dad, you will fool my grandfather."

"Oh."

Tan Wenbin took out the cigarette in his pocket and put it in his dad's pocket.

"Go to your classmates and accompany him more."

"Why."

After Tan Wenbin left, Tan Yunlong walked towards Li Zhanyuan, who was standing in the distance.

"Xiao Yuan, Binbin asked you to bother, uncle thank you."

"It's Binbin, I have been taking care of me."

"Oh, in short, if there is something in the future, you will find my uncle me, uncle must ..."

"Uncle Tan, Zheng Haiyang's mother, really didn't come back?"

Tan Yunlong swallowed his mouth and asked, "Who told you, his grandmother?"

"Uncle, you tell me now."

Tan Yunlong lit a cigarette and whispered: "The fucking is back, and his grandmother has seen it."

"What's the matter with his fucking?"

"Crazy, now in the mental hospital of Jiuhua Mountain.

His grandparents were afraid that the child could not accept such a big blow, so he planned to hide him first. "

"It can't be concealed for a long time, and it is far from the college entrance examination."

"Respect the thought of the elderly."

"Uncle Tan, I want to see Zheng Haiyang's mother, can you help me arrange it?"

"Tell your uncle, why?"

"curious."

"You can make a more appropriate reason, such as you have a good relationship with Zheng Haiyang. You want to do this from the perspective of care about friends."

"Zheng Haiyang has a good relationship with Binbin, and my classmates and I have more relationships."

Tan Yunlong spit out a cigarette ring and said helplessly: "The child's mind is indeed different from ordinary people."

"Uncle Tan, have you promised?"

"I'll arrange, when are you going to go."

"Is it possible in the afternoon?"

"No, you have to apply in advance."

"Tomorrow."

"Tomorrow on Monday, you have to go to school."

"I can't get it."

"Okay, you are waiting at home tomorrow, I'll pick you up."

"Thank you Uncle."

The next morning, Li Zhanyuan did not go out and painted with A Li in the room.

After Tan Wenbin picked up the porridge, he asked Runsheng in doubt: "Why didn't Xiao Yuan come down, it was too late."

"Xiao Yuan said he was tired. If you don't go to school today, you can help him ask the teacher to take a leave."

"Oh, okay."

Tan Wenbin went out on a bicycle.

After half an hour, a small pickup stopped on the front village.

Li Zhanyuan and Runsheng walked out together, opened the door, and got into the car.

A sea of ​​seafood on this car should be a car borrowed by Tan Yunlong.

"That, a bit of it, sorry, forbearance." Tan Yunlong said while looking up.

Just after adjusting the head, a bicycle appeared in front of it. The car was horizontal in front of the pickup, and the bangs were stubborn, and the neck was lifted, showing a clear breath that was unique to young people.

"Ah, I guess, you want to secretly go to play with me, but don't expect it, I have already understood everything!"

After Tan Wenbin stopped the bicycle, he walked towards the pickup with a cat, and he took a cigarette very chic. As soon as he was ready to put it in his mouth, he saw Tan Yunlong sitting in the pickup driving seat.

"dad……"

Who would have thought that it was his own dad who drove this car. There were still a few rows of blue plastic barrels behind the car.

Tan Wenbin sent the cigarette to Tan Yunlong's mouth.

Then take out the match box, "click", give your father to the cigarette.

"Dad, you know, I am worried that Xiao Yuan is not safe to be next to me. Since you are with him here, then I don’t have to worry."

"roll."

"Okay."

Tan Wenbin immediately turned back and lifted his bicycle, but did not rush away. Instead, he begged and turned around frequently.

Li Zhanyuan said: "Uncle Tan, this is the motivation for learning from Binbin."

Tan Yunlong stretched out his cigarette hand out of the window, pressed the horn twice, and shouted, "Get on the car."

"Oh! Waiting for me, I put the car at home."

Tan Wenbin ran back soon, opened the door, squeezed in.

Run Sheng asked: "Did Xiao Yuan's holiday be invited?"

Tan Wenbin nodded: "Please, I went to Zhang Ye and called."

Immediately, Tan Wenbin complained again: "Dad, you are really, find this car to drive, it is so smoky."

"Waiting for you to make money in the future, buy me a car and drive."

"That's okay, who is the two of us!"

"Oh."

Tan Yunlong launched the car and came to the entrance of the mental hospital an hour later.

This place is relatively remote, but it is very famous, because the local children have it smoothly. In the dialect, you want to scold a person's brain to be sick, and you will also say, "Ming Er goes to Jiuhua Mountain to see you."

The gatekeeper was relatively strict, and there were two inspections after entering. In the end, the four were taken on the corridor bench to visit outdoors.

The doctor who brought the road said: "Zhang Yingai is visiting, you wait a minute."

Tan Wenbin curiously: "Is Zheng Haiyang's grandmother's grandmother who brought him to visit?"

As he spoke, Tan Wenbin came to the door. The middle of the door was glass, which was convenient for observation from outside during the visit.

"Hey, it's not Zheng Haiyang and his friends, it's a man and a woman, people I don't know."

Li Zhuiyuan also came over and looked inside.

Because the long visiting table inside was placed vertically, the complete side profile of the woman sitting on the outside could be seen.

Li Zhuiyuan knew her, Aunt Xu, she was Li Lan's secretary.

The last time Li Lan called back, it was Aunt Xu, who was also from Nantong, chatting with her grandparents.

But why was she here?

Li Lan said on the phone last time that she was going to carry out a very dangerous mission, so has Li Lan come back now?

Sitting opposite Aunt Xu and the man was Zheng Haiyang's mother, Zhang Yingai.

Zhang Yingai was wearing a very tight dress, which forced her arms to fit her body, which meant that she was still very aggressive.

But now, she seemed very normal when communicating.

Until Aunt Xu put the photos in front of her, Zhang Yingai's expression began to show something wrong. She began to get nervous, her eyes gradually turned red, and her body was shaking.

The man next to Aunt Xu was shaking Aunt Xu's arm, probably to remind her to stop, but Aunt Xu seemed to have asked the most critical question, and the answer might come soon, so she continued to ask questions.

Then, Zhang Yingai began to scream, her voice was extremely sharp and piercing, it was not like what a normal human could make, so that Li Zhuiyuan and others outside the door could hear it clearly.

"When it wakes up, we will all die, all die, hahaha!"