Chapter 670 Missing

The atmosphere of the whole class became extremely active. The old professor taught more and more hard, and the students below also gave the old professor excellent feedback.

The first student who was taught a lesson by Jiang Cheng also raised his hand to answer questions.

Although none of them were correct.

Jiang Cheng and his group sat in the last row and watched everything silently.

Just when the get out of class was about to end, another person came in from the back door. It was a girl who looked very quiet and carried an ordinary backpack.

After the girl came in, she stopped at first, and a moment of confusion flashed in her eyes, but then she seemed to have no interest and walked straight to the corner of the last row.

The girl sat down very naturally. It was not clear whether she didn't bring a book or didn't take it out. She just lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking.

Jiang Cheng recalled that when they first came in, the last few rows were full of people, and only that corner was empty. Could it be reserved for this girl?

A few minutes later, the old professor began to take out the name list and call the roll. Jiang Cheng noticed that the girl's name was at the end, and her name was Yuan Xiaoyi.

After class, everyone left in groups, only Yuan Xiaoyi sat quietly in her seat, and stood up after everyone left.

When she passed by, Jiang Cheng noticed that Yuan Xiaoyi's eyes were dull, as if she had lost her soul.

"There is something wrong with this girl." The middle-aged man whispered.

Not long after walking out of the classroom, Jiang Cheng found that the boy who had been scolded by him before was hiding behind the corner. When he saw Jiang Cheng and the others coming out, he hurried over and said with a smile: "Dean, teacher, you have worked hard, drink some drinks to quench your thirst."

The boy was carrying a bag of iced drinks, which was obviously just bought from the vending machine.

Seeing the boy put a bottle of green tea in his hand, Jiang Cheng did not refuse, squinting his eyes and slowly unscrewing it, and took a small sip.

The fat man was thirsty, he picked a bottle of peach-flavored Pocari Sweat, unscrewed the cap and drank it all in one breath.

Seeing this, the boy immediately handed over another bottle and said politely: "Teacher Wang, please drink slowly. Drinking too fast is not good for your health."

It happened that Jiang Cheng had something to ask someone, and the boy came at the right time.

"What's your name?" Jiang Cheng asked slowly.

"My name is Zha Zhanpeng, the director." The boy became more polite.

"I see that you performed well in the second half of the class today." Jiang Cheng said: "Forget about the previous things. I won't tell your instructor, but as for whether other students will do it, I don't know."

"As long as you don't tell the instructor, it's okay. I have a way to deal with them. Zha Zhanpeng said happily.

Jiang Cheng glanced at him, and then looked into the depths of the corridor. After class, most of the students had left. "What about the last girl who came in today?"

"Director, you are talking about Yuan Xiaoyi, right?" A strange look flashed across Zha Zhanpeng's face: "Don't pay attention to her. She is mentally ill."

"This classmate, watch your words. "Huai Yi frowned and criticized.

"No, teachers, you don't come here often, so you may not know that Yuan Xiaoyi really has a problem with her brain. She has delusions!" Cha Zhanpeng was worried that Jiang Cheng and his group would misunderstand, so he swallowed his saliva and explained in a low voice: "She is weird and what she says is scary. No one dares to talk to her. In short, just ignore her."

"Delusion?"

"Isn't it? She keeps saying that her friend is missing in our school, but guess what, no one, whether teacher or student, knows her friend!"

"I've never heard of her!"

"The Academic Affairs Office also checked and said that there is no such person!" Cha Zhanpeng said nervously: "Do you think she has a problem with her brain?"

"Is there such a thing?" Jiang Cheng touched his chin and put on an interested look, "We just came here, and no one has told us about it. ”

Cha Zhanpeng said with a smile on his face: "The director and all the teachers are busy people. Who would bother you with such a meaningless thing?"

The middle-aged man saw that he had asked almost all the questions, and said to Cha Zhanpeng: "Which class are you from? We may need to find you to understand some of the internal situations of the students in the future."

"Teacher, I am from Oil Storage Class 1. You can come to me at any time. By the way, I am also a class cadre. I am the class monitor."

"That Yuan Xiaoyi." Jiang Cheng interrupted and said: "Where can I find her?"

"Her?" Hearing that Jiang Cheng and others were going to take the initiative to find Yuan Xiaoyi, Cha Zhanpeng was stunned for a moment, and finally said: "She doesn't have many friends. Everyone avoids her. I heard from a classmate that it seems that I have seen her in the grove in the east."

Cha Zhanpeng played the role of a guide very well. He took Jiang Cheng and others to take a small road and quickly arrived at the grove. "Director, I won't go over. It will be bad if I am recognized. "

After Zha Zhanpeng ran away, Jiang Cheng and his group walked over. Sure enough, they found Yuan Xiaoyi alone behind a tree.

She squatted behind the tree, her body curled up into a ball. From the back, she looked very pitiful.

Although no one believed her story, Jiang Cheng and his group believed it, and they were 90% sure that the missing friend was the old lady's granddaughter.

In other words, finding this friend and handing the brooch to her would be considered a mission accomplished.

When Yuan Xiaoyi heard footsteps behind her, she shuddered violently, and looked back like a frightened deer.

"Classmate, don't be nervous." Jiang Cheng said directly, "We believe what you said and want to help you find your friend."

"Who are you?" Yuan Xiaoyi's voice was low, but very alert.

"Although we haven't met your friend, we are here on someone's behalf. Your friend's grandmother asked us for help." Jiang Cheng smiled beautifully. If he was placed in the bar box, the rich ladies would rush to open champagne for him.

"Grandma" Yuan Xiaoyi slowly stood up and asked in confusion: "Whose grandma?"

"Whose grandma is it? Your friend's grandma." The fat man couldn't help but speak. He really suspected that the girl's brain was wrong.

"But I lost 5 friends. Which one are you talking about?"

As soon as these words came out, the scene suddenly became cold.

"Five friends?" The middle-aged man couldn't help but take a breath. He had expected that things would be more difficult, but this situation was beyond his expectations.

After calming down, everyone sat together.

At first, Yuan Xiaoyi seemed more reserved, but after getting along for a while, especially after feeling that everyone was not here to make fun of her, but believed in her and sincerely wanted to help her, Yuan Xiaoyi began to talk more.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have doubted you, but I really don't understand why the five of them just disappeared out of thin air, and then everyone said they had never seen them!" Yuan Xiaoyi said sobbing.