"Hangzhou Zhanyou? Listen -he said to find Hangzhou Zhanyou?"
"What do you find him? Didn't the boy commit something? Let's investigate him now?"
"What would he make, but it was just a lunatic for love for love. Besides, isn't he not here for a long time?"
"Yeah, he does not seem to have come to school for a long time. I don't know if I want to open it, so I decided to drop out of school."
There are many discussions between classmates, and these words naturally spread to Huang Yizhe's ears. Is he Hang Zhanyou not in the classroom of the two -year class and two years? Did he not come to school for a long time? And they just just now, they just now.
Say he is a lunatic who is obsessed with love. What does this mean?
He stepped off the table and wanted to ask one to understand, "What did you just say? Hangzhou Zhan You is here?"
"Yeah," Hu Xiaoqing, who always liked to talk, stood up again, "Uncle Police, why do you want to find him?
"Nothing, I just have some questions, just want to ask him," Before the matter was figured out, Huang Yizhe would not say that those who were not found, Noy Yan had been wronged. He did not want to make Hang Zhanyou a second second.
Nuo Yan.
It's better to find out everything about Hang Zhanyou here, so Huang Yizhe began to ask: "When is the last time he came to school in Hangzhou Zhanyou?"
"The last time he came ..."
Before Hu Xiaoqing's words were finished, he had been interrupted by the long fat boy Xu Peng on the opposite side. He only listened to him and said, "Uncle Police, what are the benefits of telling you?"
Huang Yizhe swallowed his saliva secretly. If he didn't want to know what kind of person Hang Zhanyou was, he would have kicked him a long time.
"Xu Peng, don't speak, no one treats you as dumb!" Suddenly he stood up with a girl and patted it on Xu Peng's back.
Huang Yizhe turned his eyes over, and saw a tall, beautiful appearance, and a girl with long black hair.
"I'm Xue Xiang, the same table of Hang Zhanyou, you can ask me if you have any things you want." Xue Xiang came to Huang Yizhe. The seat next to her was empty. Is that the Hang Zhanyou
Is it a seat?
Huang Yizhe couldn't help but go. I saw a lot of strange patterns engraved on the table of Hang Zhanyou, which made people not understand what it meant.
"This table is from Hang Zhanyou?" Huang Yizhe gently stroked the strange pattern carved on the Hangzhan You table with his hands.
"Yeah," Xue Xiang walked to Huang Yizhe again. "He is like this. He rarely speaks, and he is very quiet.
He doesn't say anything. "
"Then do you remember when Hang Zhanyou came to school for the last time?" Huang Yizhe asked again.
"It's the first day of June." Xue Xiang didn't think about it, and said.
"Why do you remember so clearly?" Huang Yizhe looked at Xue Xiang a little bit.
"Is it strange?" Xue Xiang smiled playfully, "Don't suspect, uncle police, I remember so clearly because the day of June was just my birthday. I remember that day he told me that he had a happy birthday to me that day
Four words, then he left, and never returned to school. "