Introduction: In the winter of 1996, a creepy and strange thing happened in my hometown town.
A child named Zhang Qiang was made into immortality ointment by his father.
01.
Zhang Qiang was my classmate in the third grade of elementary school. Probably because his mother was mentally ill, his intelligence was not very normal. He was almost ten years old and could not even add and subtract within ten, so he was nicknamed a fool. .
We were in class that day, and Hanzi’s father came to the door of the classroom, saying that Hanzi’s mother was about to fail, and asked Hanzi to go back and see him one last time. The Chinese teacher quickly told the fool to leave with his father, and then used this incident as an example to teach us that life is so fragile and we should respect our parents.
When school was about to end, considering that the final exam was coming soon, the class teacher asked a few people who were close to deliver class notes to Jiuzi.
After some hesitation, the final task fell on me and Wang Chao.
Hanzi's house is located in front of a small forest in the west of the county. Not long after this happened, the nearby houses were bulldozed and a briquettes factory was built. After crossing the road, there was a section of wasteland. It was the twelfth month of winter, and Wang Chao and I were wearing bloated cotton jackets and trousers. We had to stop and rest for a few minutes after walking for a while.
We walked and walked like this, and it wasn't until dark that we saw the coal lamp burning in Hanzi's house.
At this time, Wang Chao smelled the smell of cooking meat. I told him that he was fainting from hunger, but he refused to accept it and asked me to smell it in the wind. I stood at the wind outlet and sniffed hard, and I did smell a fragrance. I looked at the direction and it was coming from Hanzi's house.
We guessed that Hanzi's father took pity on Hanzi's mother, so he bought some meat for her to have a good meal, and her pace immediately became much faster.
When we arrived outside the courtyard, we knocked on the door first. After knocking for a long time, the idiot dad came over, opened the door a crack and asked us who we were and what we wanted to do. We explained our purpose, and after being silent for a while, Hanzi’s dad said that Hanzi had already fallen asleep. Of course we didn't believe that Hanzi went to bed so early. We suspected that Hanzi's father didn't want us to go in, so we shouted Hanzi's name loudly.
He shouted for a long time, even the nearby neighbors were alarmed, but the fool never responded. At this time, Hanzi's father pointed to the grove and said, Hanzi has gone to collect firewood. If you are not afraid of the dark, go in and find him. Of course we didn't dare to go into the woods, so we handed the monitor's class notes to the idiot dad. Before leaving, Wang Chao couldn't help it anymore and asked if the family was stewing meat?
The silly dad laughed: "That's not for you to eat."
We each returned to our respective homes with regrets.
There was nothing to say all night. When I got to school the next day, I truthfully reported the whole situation to the class teacher.
At noon, under the leadership of the head teacher and Chinese teacher, a group of us rushed to Hanzi’s house again. This time, the school wants to see the situation, and if necessary, will organize donations from the whole school.
The adults stepped in to help, and the idiot father finally let us into the courtyard. As soon as we entered, we saw two long benches on the open space in the middle. There were more than ten porcelain bowls on the benches, filled with paste-like consistency. While the idiot dad was talking to the head teacher, I looked over and found some broth that had not completely dried up.
02.
Materials were scarce in those days, and both adults and children were greedy. I looked at the broth so close to me, my face expressionless, but the saliva in my throat kept flowing out. I was hesitating whether to take the risk. Wang Chao made the first move, picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth. The Chinese teacher stopped me. A kick from behind stopped him.
After the class teacher chatted with Hanzi's father for a while, he asked Hanzi if he was at home.
"Qiangzi went to the street to buy medicine. This kid is slow in doing everything. I don't know when he will come back." The silly dad rubbed his hands. His face was either frozen or blown by the wind. He looked green and purple, " If you want something to happen in Houbai, go back first." (Houbai is the dialect here, meaning afternoon.)
The head teacher shook his head and said, Hou Bai has nothing to do at school, just wait a while.
We waited in the yard for who knows how long, and we didn't see the idiot show up until dark. In the meantime, at the suggestion of the head teacher, Dad asked us to look at Mom through the window. Because the windows were dirty and the light was poor, we could only see a long-haired woman with her back to us lying on the bed covered with a red quilt.
The Chinese teacher was more emotional and looked at the teacher once and then stopped looking. He asked if there was anything he needed help with. The head teacher also said that the school leaders were very concerned about this matter and told him not to be embarrassed and ask for anything. Just say it. The silly dad waved his hands and said no no.
While they were talking, I kept staring at the long hair.
A few weeks ago, I watched a ghost movie in a video hall in the east. I didn’t see the title and didn’t know the title, but there was one plot in it that I remembered particularly clearly. A Taoist priest educated his apprentice, saying that people are born with yang and yang and that as long as they are alive, they will move from time to time even if they are comatose. The apprentice asked how long it was from time to time, and the Taoist priest said ten minutes.
I just stared and counted silently in my mind.
When I counted to over three hundred, the long hair actually moved. I was pleasantly surprised when I suddenly saw an eye through the gap in the hair.
It turns out that her back was not facing us, it was just because she only exposed one head and covered her face with her hair that it gave the illusion that her back was facing away. When we looked at her just now, she was also looking at us.
03.
I was blinded and confused on the spot. I didn't even know how to sit back in the yard. It wasn't until dark that I gradually recovered. Hanzi hadn't shown up yet, and the head teacher wanted to go home to cook for her children, who were in junior high school. After explaining to Hanzi's father, she took us away. On the way, Wang Chao mysteriously raised his sleeve and asked me to guess what good thing he had in his hand.
I was too lazy to guess and ignored him.
He asked for trouble and took the initiative to stretch his fist out of his sleeve, holding the piece of meat he had caught before.
"Call me brother, and I'll share half of it with you."
I called "Brother" and he put the whole piece of meat into his mouth with a "Hmm" sound. I was so angry that I grabbed him and punched him twice and asked him if it tasted good. He shook his head, squatted on the ground and vomited violently.
The head teacher and the Chinese teacher discussed it and decided to divide the forces into two groups. The head teacher took the rest of the students home, while the Chinese teacher took Wang Chao and I to the health center to prescribe antiemetics and ask about the idiot's movements.
When he arrived at the health center, the old doctor took Wang Chao's pulse and body temperature. He first opened a packet of Chinese medicine for him to take with warm water, and then gave him an antipyretic injection. When he got better, he asked if he had had any symptoms in the past two days. Eat something unclean.
Wang Chao was probably afraid that the Chinese teacher would blame him, so he kept mumbling and refused to tell the truth, and was betrayed by me in the end.
When he learned that Hanzi's family had more than ten bowls of broth, the old doctor was very puzzled. He said that it was almost the New Year's Eve and all the pig farmers wanted to feed a few more pigs and sell them at a good price. Where did Hanzi's father buy so many? The Chinese teacher took the opportunity to ask him if the idiot was here to buy medicine.
"No, besides that kid is out of his mind, will his father trust him to take out the money?"
"Isn't that what makes his mother uncomfortable? His father has to be at home to see that his mother can't leave."
"His mother?" The old doctor was stunned for a moment and asked, "Have you seen his mother?"
The old doctor's words reminded me that, in fact, I had never seen a silly mother.
Not only have I never seen it, not even the teachers in the school have seen it.
Because Hanzi and the others moved here from another place, and Hanzi’s father had always said that his mother was mentally ill, so he kept her in the house all day because he was afraid that she would cause trouble when she went out. For a long time, our understanding of Han Zi’s mother has been limited to the one-sided words of Han Zi’s father. As for the fool, he can't even explain his own affairs.
"You must have seen her before, right?" the Chinese teacher said thoughtfully, "She has been here for several years. She must have bought medicine here?"
The old doctor shook his head and said that he had never met Foolish Mother, but more than two months ago, Foolish Father came over to inquire about something, a strange thing that puzzled him.
04.
"What's weird?"
"You?" The old Chinese medicine doctor looked at me and Wang Chao, said "you" and shook his head, "You must have never heard of it." He turned to the Chinese teacher: "Ni, you are older, do you have any questions?" Ever heard of this thing called twin lives?”
This time, even the well-informed Chinese teacher looked confused: "What the hell?"
When we asked, the old Chinese medicine doctor made a long story short.
About fifteen years ago, there was a Qigong craze all over the country, and our small county was also involved.
People who practiced Qigong at that time could be roughly divided into three groups based on the purpose of their behavior.
The first group of people seek fame and want to become qigong masters like Yan Xin;
The second group seeks profit and wants to become a business legend like Zhang Hai;
The third group of people are the most fanatical or pure, seeking immortality.
The twin lives mentioned earlier are the longevity program of a certain qigong organization.
That year, the old Chinese medicine practitioner visited the organization as a representative of the county hospital and was fortunate enough to meet Wang Meihua, the leader of the organization.
In Wang Meihua's view, people have two lives. When alive, they have life, and after death, they have spiritual life. The cycle of life goes back and forth. If a dying person corrects his soul through secret methods, he can break the cycle and jump out of reincarnation.
The year was 1987. Shortly thereafter, the organization was forcibly disbanded due to suspicion of feudal superstition, and core members including Wang Meihua were sentenced. From then to now, for nearly ten years, there was no information related to this organization, until the appearance of Foolish Daddy more than two months ago.
"He asked me if there was any medical basis for the theory of twin lives."
The first reaction of the old Chinese medicine doctor was that Hanzi Daddy was a core member of that qigong organization, because only core members could come into contact with the theory of twin lives. Later, I felt something was wrong. Those core members were all old men and women. Even if they were alive today, they would be considered capable, and they would never be able to regain their youth.
This thing is indeed a bit strange, but there is nothing to delve into and I am not afraid of ghost stories . After all, no one in this world has a little secret. Besides, Qigong enthusiasts are not murderers and arsonists. No matter what they do. After chatting for a while, we got up and said goodbye when Wang Chao's condition improved again.
The next few days were uneventful.
After school on Friday afternoon, we went to Hanzi's house again. This time we wanted to give them some rice and noodles, so in addition to the original team, there was also an additional teacher Zhao who taught physical education.
As luck would have it, the fool went out again, this time to collect firewood in the woods.
"Why can't I see him every time I come here?" Teacher Zhao put the bag of rice noodles in the corner, patted the dust on his clothes and walked to the old well in the yard. "Wash your hands. Is it not frozen inside?"
This was a casual question, but unexpectedly, the silly dad immediately changed his expression: "I'm frozen!"
"Is it frozen so early?" Teacher Zhao had already stood at the mouth of the well, stretching his head to look into the well. "So much firewood? Huh? What is that?"
Hearing Teacher Zhao shout this, we couldn't help but gathered around.
I saw many branches and wooden sticks piled messily under the well. Near the west wall of the well, there was a mess of dirty stuff stuck between the branches and wooden sticks. It was black and ragged, like the clothes that fools often wear. Cotton jacket.
05.
We immediately asked Daddy what was going on.
Idiot’s dad immediately gave a very reasonable-sounding answer, saying that I went to the woods to collect firewood two days ago. It was dark and I couldn’t see clearly, and my clothes had a big hole scratched by a tree branch. It must have been repaired in the past. Another year passed, and now the stupid mother was too tired to get out of bed. She had thick hands and feet and couldn't do needlework, so she changed into a new one and used her old shabby coat as firewood.
"There's so much firewood, why are you still picking it up?" Teacher Zhao glanced at his watch, "It's already past four o'clock, and it will be dark again in a while. When should he pick it up?"
"That's hard to say. Qiangzi is a brat with a young head and a very stubborn mind. He has to finish whatever he is asked to do before he comes back." The idiot dad pointed to the room behind him, "Just give it to him. Let's talk about it." I went to several houses to buy medicine and didn’t come back until midnight.”
The Chinese teacher was concerned about Han Zi's mother's condition. After hearing this, he quickly asked Han Zi's mother if she was feeling better.
"I feel better after taking the medicine." The fool's father grinned, showing his yellow teeth, "You have been here several times, and you still bring things with you. We all remember this. When the day when Qiangzi's mother gets better, I will Take her to see you too."
"That's not necessary."
No gossip, just that we sat in the yard and waited, and when it was almost six o'clock, the idiot still didn't show up. At this time, Teacher Zhao couldn't sit still. He took out the flashlight in his trouser pocket and said, "How about we go look for it in the woods?"
The head teacher and Chinese teacher immediately agreed. It was obvious that they also wanted to see Hanzi as soon as possible.
At 6:10, we headed towards the woods along the path to the left of Hanzi’s house. After entering the forest, Teacher Zhao led the way, followed by the head teacher and Chinese teacher. They called the fool’s name as they walked: “Zhang Qiang! Zhang Qiang!”
There seemed to be a response in the middle, but it also seemed to be just the howling of the cold wind.
When we reached the middle of the forest, a classmate named Xiaopang in front of us turned around and asked, "Are you two tired?"
Wang Chao and I were about to reply when Xiaopang suddenly started shaking all over.
"What's wrong with you?"
"Behind, is there an extra person in the back?"
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Introduction The story takes place in a small town. The protagonist and his classmates discovered that a child named Zhang Qiang was made into immortality ointment by his father. The story unfolds in the form of flashbacks, describing events in detail. First, the head teacher and Chinese teacher led the students to visit Hanzi’s house, but Hanzi was not at home. While waiting for Junzi to come home, they discovered some suspicious signs, such as broth and a sticky substance. Then, they realize that Junzi's mother may also be involved. While observing Hanzi's mother, they found that she was still alive but unable to move in her bed. This plot is shocking and frightening, and adds to the tension of the story. Finally, the old doctor at the health center prescribed Chinese medicine and antipyretic injections for Wang Chao. At the same time, they also asked the old doctor about Hanzi's movements, but the old doctor did not give a clear answer. This ending leaves suspense and uncertainty, causing readers to have more questions and curiosity about this bizarre event.
06.
Wang Chao and I turned around together, and sure enough we saw a vague black figure behind the class teacher. We quickly told Teacher Zhao who came after hearing the news.
The black figure noticed something was wrong and fled diagonally backwards when Teacher Zhao shined his flashlight.
"Zhang Qiang?"
Teacher Zhao shouted, but couldn't hear the other person's response. After hesitating for a moment, he handed the flashlight to the Chinese teacher: "I'll chase him."
"Be careful."
"Um."
As we watched, Teacher Zhao chased in the direction of the black shadow and quickly disappeared beyond the reach of the flashlight.
Without the strong male teacher, our group immediately became much less courageous. At the suggestion of the class teacher, everyone formed a circle and put the flashlights upright so that Teacher Zhao could find the right direction when he returned.
Time passed by, but Teacher Zhao never returned.
We were chatting quietly at first, and then fell into silence for some reason. The surroundings were extremely quiet for a while, and we could hear the air flowing through the woods and each other's breathing.
Suddenly, a wild dog barked from ahead, scaring several classmates into screaming.
"How about we go back first? Maybe we can meet Teacher Zhao on the way back."
"good."
We walked back hand in hand along the original path. As soon as we came out of the forest, we saw Teacher Zhao standing not far away. He was leaning forward and was distracted by something. He didn't react until we approached.
"Teacher Zhao, did you catch him?"
I wanted to ask Teacher Zhao if I had chased that mysterious black shadow, but before I could finish my words, I was interrupted by Teacher Zhao: "Did you smell it?"
"What do you smell?"
"The smell of meat." Teacher Zhao's eyes flickered, "There is a strange smell of meat in this forest."
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07.
Previously worried about Teacher Zhao, coupled with the nervousness of being in a dark environment, no one had the time to take care of anything else. Now I sucked against the forest a few times, and I really smelled the smell of meat sauce. However, the taste of this meat is very strange. It is neither like beef, sheep, chicken, duck, nor the pork that every household has eaten. How to describe it? It's a bit pungent and slightly pungent.
Having said that, this smell should have come from the black shadow we found wafting out before and after, because there was nothing unusual when we entered the forest.
The greedy Wang Chao immediately raised his hand and said that he had smelled this smell before, pointing at Hanzi's house. It was probably Hanzi's father who was preparing dinner to thank us.
Speaking of fools, the head teacher quickly asked Teacher Zhao what was going on with the black shadow.
Teacher Zhao shook his head and said that the woods were too dark at the time and he didn’t bring a flashlight. After chasing him for a while, he couldn’t hear the man’s footsteps, so he probably found a place to hide.
"Then we still look for fools?"
As soon as the Chinese teacher finished speaking, the idiot father's shout came from the distance: "The strong man ran away in vain!".
Hadron? Isn't that a fool? Listen to what Hanzi's father means. Hanzi is back?
We hurried towards the source of the sound, and after only running a few dozen steps, we saw the father of Han Zi smashing his yellow rubber shoes into the distance, but there was no figure of Han Zi around.
It turned out that not long after we entered the forest, Hanzi returned home from the other direction of the forest. Maybe all the branches nearby had been picked up, and there was little harvest today.
The silly father has been busy with the silly mother these days. He was anxious and irritable, so he cursed when he saw this. As a result, Hanzi mistakenly thought that Hanzi's father was going to beat him, so he was so frightened that he ran out again.
"Then let's hurry up!"
After the idiot father pointed out the direction, we chased him in a mighty manner.
After chasing for a while, Teacher Zhao probably thought our pace was slow, so after saying "Hurry up," he threw away his arms and strode into the sky, disappearing into the depths of the night again.
After chasing for a while, we couldn't run anymore, so we found a place to sit and rest. There was nothing I could do, it was too cold and I couldn't breathe smoothly, and I was dressed like a bear.
This time, Teacher Zhao didn’t keep us waiting.
After only about five or six minutes, he ran back panting.
"Have you found it?" Teacher Zhao and the Chinese teacher said in unison.
Teacher Zhao shook his head.
"Then where did he go?" The head teacher looked around, "There are only a few houses here, and the doors are all locked. It's late at night, and he can't find a place to hide even if he wants to?"
"I don't think there's something right about this."
"What's wrong?"
"You know I used to practice middle-distance running." Teacher Zhao's face was ashen. "A little kid can't outrun me even if I give him four legs, but I chased him for so long and I didn't even see a single figure."
08.
According to Teacher Zhao's reasoning, either Hanzi is a secretive long-distance runner, or Hanzi's dad didn't tell the truth just now. The latter is now more likely.
Just when we were about to ask Daddy Fool, we heard footsteps from behind, and it was Daddy Fool who came uninvited.
When I got closer, I saw that he was still holding a handful of rolled-up change in his hand.
Before we could say anything, the idiot himself admitted his mistake. He said that it was too dark just now and he didn't see the fool's escape route clearly, but Teacher Zhao was in a hurry and could only point in the direction at random.
Teacher Zhao rolled his eyes.
The head teacher changed the topic and asked the silly dad why he got so much money.
The fool's father had a silly smile on his face: "We are so busy with Qiangzi's affairs, no matter what we say, I invite you to have a meal."
When he said this, Teacher Zhao naturally couldn't say anything else.
As for us gluttons, we were already so excited that we clapped our hands.
That night, my silly dad took us to a nearby tavern. After sitting down, we ordered two kilograms of rice wine, a few plates of stir-fried vegetables, and a washbasin of white noodles. We were already hungry, so we didn’t want to give in to anyone, and we ate so deliciously.
While eating, the silly dad asked the boss: "Didn't our strong son run out from here just now?"
The boss didn't even look back: "No?"
Idiot dad: "That's nonsense! My strong son just ran away from home. This store is right next to the street. How can I see him?"
The boss hesitated for a moment: "It seems that a child just ran to the west."
Hanzi’s dad said oh and told us that Hanzi likes to wander around and will go home by himself when he has wandered enough. He told us not to worry.
We nodded as we ate.
After eating and drinking, when he was ready to leave, Teacher Zhao still wanted to go to Hanzi's house.
"What else are you going to do?" Foolish Daddy was puzzled. "They say they will go back as soon as they have had enough energy. You guys are busy, so you should go back to your house quickly."
In the end, it was the head teacher who saw what Teacher Zhao was thinking.
As a young and strong male teacher, he was repeatedly stumbled upon by being stupid, which made him lose face.
"I have to wait for him today." Teacher Zhao looked at the silly dad, "Isn't he going home at night?"
"I'm going home, but it doesn't matter what time it is." Foolish dad frowned, "Maybe he'll be having a lot of fun tonight and won't be able to get to the house until late at night."
"Then I'll wait for him in his room." Teacher Zhao made up his mind and looked at us after saying, "Those of you who don't want to go home, stay here with the teacher." Seeing the hesitation on our faces, he laughed and said, "Stay vigil with the teacher, and the teacher will buy you something to eat next week."
As soon as Wang Chao heard that there was something to eat, he immediately raised his hand.
I was about to go home, but Wang Chao kept dragging me around, so I had no choice but to join.
In this way, after the head teacher and Chinese teacher took the other students away, Wang Chao and I followed Teacher Zhao and embarked on the road to Hanzi's house again.
This time, we have to wait until the fool shows up.
09.
As soon as I entered the yard, I smelled a strong smell of spicy meat. It seemed that the strange smell in the woods was indeed spread from Hanzi's family. This is a bit strange. Since the meat is already cooked at home, why do you invite us to a tavern outside?
At this time, Idiot's father said again, Idiot is not sure what time he will get home. It's a cold day, and we, a teacher and two and a half-year-old children, can't just sit and freeze, or we should go back and wait until tomorrow.
Teacher Zhao asked Wang Chao and I whether we wanted to leave or stay.
I wanted to leave, but then I thought about it. When I said goodbye to my class teacher just now, I had agreed to stay at Hanzi's house tonight. If I regret it at the last minute, what if I have to wear small shoes after school starts? Besides, the Chinese teacher has promised to tell my parents about this when he passes by my house. Maybe my parents are already asleep now, and no one will open the door for me even when I get to my house.
Then stay.
Seeing that we were stubborn, I didn't say anything more.
We waited in the yard until after nine o'clock. Hanzi's father wanted to feed Hanzi's mother. He entered the house and came out with two quilts in his hands: "It's cold in the yard, everyone, please come inside."
We responded and followed Hanzi's father to the east side cabin where Hanzi lived.
The bed was made, and the silly dad sat on the bedside, tapping the sole of his shoe with a dry cigarette bag, chatting with us to pass the time.
After waiting for a while, Wang Chao felt a little sleepy, so the silly dad stood up and left. When he walked to the door and closed the door, he seemed to have something in mind: "How about you two kids sleep tonight?"
"What's wrong?"
"Qiangzi's mother is unhappy, so she has to turn her over and rub her back at night." Hanzi's father had a dull expression but his eyes were flickering, "There have never been outsiders living in the house before…" He said a lot of words, to the effect that he was talking a lot at night. I had to wipe myself down and change my clothes for my stupid mother, because I was afraid that Wang Chao and I would be dishonest and peek at her.
Teacher Zhao immediately expressed his position, saying that he would rather urinate on the kang than go out and wander around.
The silly dad left satisfied.
After Wang Chao fell asleep, Teacher Zhao and I waited for a while, and then Teacher Zhao also became a little sleepy.
"Let's all go to bed first. If Zhang Qiang comes back, he will call us." Teacher Zhao blew out the oil lamp and plunged into the quilt with several holes.
But I couldn't sleep.
A few days ago, I saw an eye hidden under long hair here.
Now, the owner of this eye lies on the west side of the house. Although I knew she was a sick idiot, her cold eyes always made me uneasy.
Does she come out of her room at night?
Will you lie down under the door and peek at me?
I was lying between Teacher Zhao and Wang Chao, looking at the growing darkness outside the window, shuddering from my own fantasy. At this time, I regretted not listening to my father. He asked me not to wander around on the way to school, but I carried him to the video hall to watch ghost movies. If I didn't watch those ghost movies, I wouldn't have insomnia tonight.
Fortunately, Wang Chao, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly snored slightly.
Snort, snore.
It's like hearing the end bell while holding in your urine in class, and your anxious heart finally relaxes.
Drowsiness surged up, his eyelids gradually became heavy, and the random thoughts in his mind became thinner and thinner.
When I opened my eyes, it was already bright outside the window.
Looking around, Wang Chao was still sleeping, and Teacher Zhao was sitting on the bedside, with the burnt cigarette almost burning his index finger.
"Teacher Zhao." I asked subconsciously, "Is Zhang Qiang back?"
"Are you awake?" Teacher Zhao threw away the cigarette butt, "Call Wang Chao too, we have to go to school."
"School starts tomorrow, why are you going to school today?"
"Call the police."
10.
It was dawn, and we rushed to school in the cold wind, regardless of our silly father's invitation to have breakfast.
On the way, under the arrangement of Teacher Zhao, the troops were divided into three groups. I went to inform the head teacher and Chinese teacher, Wang Chao went to find other classmates who had been to Hanzi's house before, and Teacher Zhao tried every means to make the principal show up.
After receiving the order, I ran non-stop and trotted to the door of the two teachers' homes.
Hearing that Hanzi didn't come back all night, the head teacher and Chinese teacher realized the seriousness of the matter. At this time, they didn't bother to put on makeup and hurried out in dirty clothes from working at home. Considering that we hadn’t eaten yet, we passed by a breakfast stall selling steamed buns and bought red bean paste buns for five yuan.
When they arrived at the school gate, Wang Chao and his classmates had gathered.
The head teacher asked us not to spread rumors and took out steamed buns for everyone to share.
When eating the second steamed bun, Teacher Zhao made a grand appearance with Principal Niu.
Maybe Teacher Zhao had already described the general process on the way here. After showing up, Principal Niu talked to me and Wang Chao respectively, and finally said majestically: "Didn't the owner of the porn tavern see Zhang Qiang running west last night?"
"That's what I said, but it was more like a casual comment. You can't take it seriously." Teacher Zhao recalled what happened last night and analyzed, "The boss said no at first, but later he changed his mind because he was afraid that Zhang Qiang's father would be angry. Moreover, even if What he said is true, his original words were that a child ran to the west, which means that he did not see the child's face and could not be sure that it was Zhang Qiang."
"Did Zhang Qiang's father say anything this morning?"
"He said that Zhang Qiang came back very late in the past few days. He may have run away yesterday and didn't arrive at the house for a while." Teacher Zhao took the cigarette handed over by Principal Niu, "I think everything about this is weird. .”
"Give your opinion."
Encouraged by Principal Niu's eyes, Teacher Zhao spit like stars.
First of all, the cause of the matter is that the fool's mother is sick and is about to fail. But the old Chinese medicine doctor who was nearby had never seen Hanzi's mother, but Hanzi's father had seen her, but not to buy medicine, but to inquire about the fallacies of a qigong organization that had disappeared for more than ten years.
Secondly, when I went to Hanzi's house for the second time, there were two benches in the yard of Hanzi's house, and there were many porcelain bowls of broth on the benches. You must know that Hanzi's family is poor and may not be able to buy so much meat all year round. Why did they make such a big deal this time?
Again, when I went to Hanzi’s house for the third time, that is, yesterday afternoon, Hanzi’s father said that Hanzi was collecting firewood in the grove, but as soon as everyone entered the grove, Hanzi came out from another direction. It’s okay to come out, but it happens to run away again. It’s okay to run away, but it’s too late to catch up.
Finally, who is that person secretly following us in the woods? Who would go to a remote forest on a winter night to peep?
"What you said makes sense." Principal Niu lit up a cigarette , took a few puffs, and said leisurely, "But, if you say it's weird, it's not particularly weird."
"oh?"
Next is Principal Niu’s analysis time.
First, it is true that no one has ever seen the fool's mother, but the woman is mentally ill, and the fool's father is afraid of being laughed at, so he doesn't let her show up.
Second, I did not go to see a doctor when I was sick, but many people with low levels of knowledge have no idea of seeking medical treatment when they are sick. They would rather do something crazy than take medicine and water. This may be the inner reason why Foolish Dad is concerned about the heresy of qigong.
Third, Hanzi’s family is indeed not rich, and they can’t buy much meat in a normal year. But now the woman who has been with him all his life is leaving, and special times must be treated specially.
Fourth, the idiot went to the woods to collect firewood. As soon as we went in to look for him, he came out of the forest from another direction. This is normal. When you enter the forest, you naturally have to exit the forest. It's just a coincidence of time.
Fifth, the fool ran away again as soon as he came out of the woods. Who asked the stupid dad to scold him? Do you dare to say that you never ran away when your father beat you when you were a child?
Sixth, when we learned that the idiot was running away, we hurriedly caught up but did not catch up. There were no lights there, and it was hard to see the road clearly when it was dark, and there was no correct direction guidance. In addition, Jiazi was familiar with the nearby terrain. The right time and place came together, so it was not surprising that he failed to catch up.
Seventh, someone is secretly following us in the woods. This is strange, but not illegal.
"This?" After listening to Principal Niu's analysis, Teacher Zhao bit his cigarette holder, "Let me think about it, let me think about it again."