"Jiang Qiao, the college entrance examination will be held soon. You have to put all your energy into your studies and don't waste any time."
Li Wan speaks earnestly and thoughtfully. For her, Jiang Qiao is a special one among the students in her first class.
Whether as a teacher or a friend, she has an obligation to guide this child on the right track.
Jiang Qiao nodded heavily: "Now that I know it, teacher, don't worry, I will definitely give you the first place in the finals this time."
…
After eating, Li Wan collected all the garbage on Jiang Qiao's table and wiped the table carefully with paper.
The classroom was quiet, with only the warm sunshine of early winter shining into the classroom through the evergreen branches and leaves, making Li Wan's face shine brightly.
Her meticulous and gentle behavior reminded Jiang Qiao of his mother. In his memory, her mother always spoke softly and smiled. In fact, he also had the same respect for Li Wan as his mother, and then as a friend.
Cherish it in general.
Li Wan took out a plastic bag from his bag and put all the garbage in it.
"By the way, Jiang Qiao, I have to tell you something." She kept moving her hands.
"Yeah." Jiang Qiao responded.
"The school stipulates that every class in our grade must hold a parent-teacher meeting this semester. I plan to schedule it before the final exam, which is a few days before the Chinese New Year."
Jiang Qiao didn't speak, just listened quietly.
Li Wan slowed down and said, "Can your father come then?"
Jiang Qiao was silent for a few seconds and nodded: "I will try to contact him."
Li Wan smiled and said jokingly: "It doesn't matter if you don't come. At worst, I will be your parent."
…
In the city center, an office in a certain office building.
A middle-aged man with short gray hair and casual clothes is sitting at his desk, leisurely drinking tea and browsing short videos.
Even loose casual clothes can't hide his exaggerated arm circumference and chest muscles.
Just as he was about to pay attention to the beautiful woman he had just brushed up, just in case he couldn't see her, the door of the office was suddenly kicked open.
This was followed by a roar:
"Zhao Pingsheng!"
He was excited, and the tea cup in his right hand jumped, and the hot tea splashed onto the back of his hand, leaving a red mark.
"hiss--"
Hey! What kind of idiot comes to interfere with me at this time and calls me by my name?
Just as he was about to have a seizure, he looked up and saw a menacing dominatrix rushing in.
"Ouch! Luoxia, why do you have time to come sit here with me? If you have anything to do, please inform my subordinates." Zhao Pingsheng had a smile on his face.
Chen Luoxia walked to the desk, pulled out the chair in front of the desk, and sat opposite Zhao Pingsheng.
She sneered: "It's not Zhao Pingsheng's fault."
"What's wrong with me?" Zhao Pingsheng asked in confusion.
"I followed the information you gave me to investigate those people related to the violent incident at No. 1 Middle School, but they almost didn't give it to me..." Chen Luoxia typed out, but suddenly stopped mid-sentence, "Anyway, there is something wrong with the information you gave me.
"
Zhao Pingsheng slapped his head: "Oh, look at my brain. That information was temporarily compiled by some comrades this morning. Who thought they would have problems... I'm really sorry for Luoxia."
If outsiders were asked to look at their respective demeanor, they would definitely think that Chen Luoxia was the superior.
But everyone in this building knows that Zhao Pingsheng is the leader of the supernatural special operations investigation team and the person with real power.
The team has very few members, and they are basically distributed across the country to conduct investigation operations.
"I hope so." Chen Luoxia's anger dissipated a lot, and her face looked much better.
"Well, Luoxia..." Zhao Pingsheng said with a smile, "Don't rush this matter, take your time. Well... we have already caught that person."
"Caught someone?" Chen Luoxia raised her eyebrows.
"Yeah." Zhao Pingsheng nodded, his smile gradually fading: "It's not like he was caught. He surrendered himself."
Chen Luoxia became curious: "What's going on?"
"I don't know either. It is said that when he surrendered, he cried bitterly and kept saying something, it was not me, it was not me."
"Have you checked him?" Chen Luoxia asked.
"I did it," Zhao Pingsheng nodded: "He was an ordinary person who had no reaction."
"How could this happen?" Chen Luoxia was immediately surprised, "But it's clearly him in the surveillance camera!"
"The higher-ups are also very confused," Zhao Pingsheng said. "Originally, everyone thought that if they were caught and imprisoned for a few years, they could be used for their own purposes. After all, it is not a very serious crime."
"How could this happen?" Chen Luoxia murmured to herself, her eyes lowered, then she raised her head suddenly and said in disbelief: "Could it be that there was a person who knew some kind of disguise skill who pretended to be him and then carried out the
Violence?"
"This is most likely the case." Zhao Pingsheng said.
"But what about those electric currents that students say can paralyze the body?" Chen Luoxia seemed to be talking to herself.
When she investigated the students who had been reprimanded, she learned that,
"That person may have multiple abilities." Zhao Pingsheng couldn't help but say this.
It floated around the room, clashing with silence.
Twenty years ago, when an extremely weird natural disaster broke out, there were many more people with special abilities in the world.
Some of them are extremely powerful, some can control water flow, and some can make fire out of thin air.
In order to deal with them, a super special team came into being, whose full name is the Supernatural Special Operations Investigation Team.
For years, they have searched the country and even the world for these people.
Except for those who live in seclusion in the mountains and forests or in sects, almost everyone else has been included.
After so many years of studying paranormal phenomena, they have an almost universally accepted common sense.
A person exhibits at most one special ability.
"If this is really the case, then we must find him." Zhao Pingsheng added.
Then, he looked at Chen Luoxia: "By the way, Luoxia, how is your investigation going?"
Chen Luoxia shook her head: "No, they are all a group of students, there are no valuable clues."
"But..." She changed the subject, "That little sister named Cheng Ruoxi probably has huge potential."