There’s an Evil Spirit Here

Six.

Over the night, nothing happened in the school, looked at Zhang Yiwen, who was exhausted by his side, and looked at the sky that was about to shine.

So Founder decided to stop here today, and it should be the safest day.

He intends to pick up Yiyi first.

However, before that, Fang Zheng looked at the old **** stick in the shop. He was the nominal boss anyway, and he always showed his concern for his employees.

As soon as Founder arrived in the shop, the old **** stick complained immediately, saying that he went to work during the day and worked overtime at night, and the old bone would stay up all day and night, and his body would be unable to eat.

Founder has a strange expression on his face: "I'm not letting the old **** stick open your shop at three in the afternoon and close it after ten in the evening? It only takes seven hours to work a day."

"Anyway, in the university town during the day, college students are either in class or just sleeping through the night after the game."

The old **** stick rubbed his hands and said: "Right, I don't want to work hard, get more commissions."

Founder is speechless.

...

When Fang Zheng picked up Yiyi and returned to his residence, it was almost the last moment of dawn, and the sky had gradually become white.

however!

It was not long before Fang was practicing "Xiangonggong" at home. Zhang Yiwen called in a panicked phone call. Fangzheng immediately put down his practice and hurried to the Sixth Middle School.

At this time, it was more than seven o'clock in the morning, which happened to be not long before the school started self-study.

When Fang Zheng drove to the sixth middle school, he saw Zhang Yiwen who was waiting for him at the school gate.

The two rushed on the road while talking. It turned out that after Zhang Yiwen went back, because he had always been concerned about the students, he didn't sleep for a few hours and rushed to the school to continue the investigation.

Zhang Yiwen's class is more than the first three classes. She began to count the number of classes that started her self-study.

Then check the list on the file.

It turned out that there were two classes of students whose names could not be checked against the school's intranet archives, so they hurriedly called to find the top.

The two problematic classes are Grade 4 and Grade 3, respectively.

As for whether there are similar missing students in the first and second stages, Zhang Yiwen has not yet investigated. She is not taking the first and second classes, so it will take some time to investigate.

Founder followed Zhang Yiwen and began to carefully check the two classes that found the problem one by one. The hurried footsteps interrupted the quiet campus of the quiet reading. The teacher's office building where the student teaching building and archives are located saw Fang Zheng and Zhang Yiwen running in a hurry.

Soon afterwards, Founder really confirmed that there were two classes, each of which disappeared a junior three student who was about to take the middle school entrance examination.

It's exactly the same!

Classmates and teachers all forgot the existence of these two students.

This is undoubtedly a conjecture that verifies Founder. ..

This supernatural incident happened in the sixth middle school, not by coincidence or accident. This is a group missing incident.

Whether or not the specific number of missing persons is still involved in the teacher will require further investigation before it can be finalized.

Founder immediately realized the seriousness of the problem.

In the archives room at this time, Founder looked to Zhang Yiwen on the side: "Mr. Zhang, have you rechecked the number of people in the first three classes?"

"Isn't it certain that two students are missing in the first three classes, Li Zhi and Zhou Bohan?" Zhang Yiwen looked at Founder with curiosity.

Founder frowned slightly, and it seemed that Zhang Yiwen had not rechecked the students in the third grade.

Holding the thought of being rather cautious and never letting go of any clue, Founder took Zhang Yiwen to the first three classes under the surprise eyes of the other teachers in the teacher's office building.

The early self-study time of the sixth middle school is from 6:50 to 7:30, and the time at this time is 8:00 am. The early self-study time has already passed and the first class time in the morning has already entered. Both of them just stood outside the window and looked into the classroom without disturbing the students' class time.

The students looked curiously at the Chinese teacher Mr. Zhang, who was standing outside the window, and Founder, who was strange and unknown, and wondered why the Chinese teacher suddenly appeared outside the window. The math teacher who was in class at the moment also noticed the two people standing in the corridor outside the window, so he walked out of the classroom lightly and asked if there was anything?

This is a female mathematics teacher wearing heavy myopia glasses, about 40 or 50 years old, with a slightly serious and severe face.

Zhang Yiwen opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer, but turned to look at Founder.

Fang Zhengling made a move: "My sister will be studying for the third year of next year. I want to transfer to my sister for a better learning atmosphere. Teacher Zhang said that you are an old senior with a sense of responsibility. Is a particularly responsible teacher, so I am taking a tour. "

Although the math teacher always felt something was wrong, Zhang Yiwen didn't refute the Founder's words, and she couldn't think of anything wrong at the moment.

"By the way, this teacher, how many students are there in the first three classes you teach? Presumably, you can also understand the teacher. Sometimes, all aspects of the comprehensive factors have a more or less influence on the achievement of the transfer "" Founder suddenly asked a question.

"Your point of view, I can understand, is indeed that transferring is not a trivial matter. Some students can improve their grades by changing the environment, and some students have actually fallen sharply." The math teacher did not doubt.

"There are forty-five students in this class."

Founder: "Is there no student absent today?"

Math teacher: "No students are absent or absent today, what's wrong?"

The math teacher is already suspicious.

Hearing the math teacher's answer, Zhang Yiwen's face was pale.

Fang Zheng seemed to inadvertently ask: "Does the teacher know a student named Zhang Jiawen? My neighbor has a child named Zhang Jiawen, and he went to school in our sixth middle school, which is also the first three classes."

The math teacher didn't think about it, just shook his head and said he didn't know.

"Okay ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ That disturbed your teacher, I asked Teacher Zhang to take me to visit the campus, we will continue to attend the class without disturbing the teacher." Fang Zheng left Zhang Yiwen.

As soon as he left the third grade, Zhang Yiwen's pale and anxiously asked: "The third grade has a total of 48 students. Is there another student missing now?"

"Teacher Zhang, before answering your question, I would like to ask a question first. Did you see Peng Xiaoyun and Sun Xingping in the first three classes ... these students?"

The list of students reported by Fangzheng is just the day-to-day students who stayed after the evening self-study last night.

"Yes, there is ..." Zhang Yiwen's voice trembled.

That is trying to suppress the inner fear and hesitation.

Founder nodded, then asked: "Does that teacher know Zhang Jiawen?"

brush!

Zhang Yiwen's face suddenly became paler, his pupils dilated and said, "I, I ... is he a student in the third grade?"