Wen Shuqin was silent.

He looked at the words that were more beautiful and fluent than his own, and fell into deep thought.

This is not good?

What is it called?

Wen Shuqin put down his pen, crumbled the note in his hand, and threw it into the trash can in the last row.

Xiaoyouzi looked at him puzzled: "Why do you throw away after writing, you have to keep it to see your progress!"

Wen Shuqin: ...

Now Wen Shuqin also felt that he was too impulsive.

That's right, there are still four boxes on the back of this paper, which are wasted.

Wen Shuqin got up and walked to the trash can.

The bag in the trash can was just changed in the morning, and there was only the paper ball that Wen Shuqin had just thrown out in it.

Glancing at the sincere little pomelo.

Wen Shuqin pursed his lips and said nothing.

Until the big class break, when everyone came back, Xiaoyouzi happened to see Wen Shuqin secretly picking up the paper balls in the trash can.

After turning his head and being caught by everyone, Wen Shuqin returned to his seat without changing his face, and practiced calligraphy with a pen.

"Wen Shuqin, college bully, are you picking up trash!"

In the class, there are a few boys with bad tempers and average grades.

They have always been at odds with Xueba.

Seeing that Shuqin did this, one of the boys immediately announced this 'interesting' thing loudly, and laughed at the same time: "Is your family poor and a college bully? You need to pick up trash."

"Why don't you tell us a few, we will sponsor you a piece of paper!"

Facing everyone's ridicule, Wen Shuqin kept a straight face and said nothing.

Xiaoyouzi frowned slightly: "Why are you like this?"

"Brother Shuqin just picked up the note that was accidentally thrown into the trash can, so you call it picking up trash."

"Then you secretly picked up the cigarette butts thrown away by others this morning and put them in your schoolbag?"

little boy:!

The boy who was exposed widened his eyes and looked at Xiaoyouzi in disbelief: "You, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Xiaoyouzi snorted softly: "I'm not talking nonsense, you can open the outermost compartment of the schoolbag for everyone to see, and then you will know if I am talking nonsense!"

The little boy who often bullies others meets the strong little grapefruit for the first time.

The fact that he secretly picked up cigarette butts to smoke will be discovered.

The boy faltered immediately: "I don't know what you're talking about."

After all, the little boy returned to his place angrily.

There was no mention of Wen Shuqin picking up trash.

Wen Shuqin said coldly, "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Xiaoyouzi smiled, and smiled naively.

After school in the afternoon, Xiaoyuzi felt uneasy.

She glanced coldly and saw a white van parked not far away.

The car looks a bit worn out, and I saw it after school yesterday.

I didn't know who was coming to pick me up, and there was no one going up and down inside.

Think carefully.

Xiaoyuzi thought of the reports in TV dramas and news.

Often said in the news.

Traffickers like to drive vans when they are abducted, and there are also cars that sell twists.

So do TV shows.

Could it be the trafficker's car?

Xiaoyouzi stood where she was, and the more she watched, the more engrossed she became.

"Hey."

Wen Shuqin next to her touched her: "What are you thinking?"

"It's nothing."

After recovering, Xiaoyouzi shook her head.

"Little grapefruit!"

"Uncle Zhao!"

Zhao Bin's voice sounded, and Xiaoyuzi responded.

She turned her head to say goodbye to Wen Shuqin, looked at the van suspiciously, and walked casually.

"What are you looking at, little pomelo?"

Zhao Bin raised his head suspiciously and looked around, but there was nothing unusual.

Forget it, I don't want to.

Xiaoyouzi raised her eyes, looked at Zhao Bin with bright black eyes, and suddenly smiled: "It's nothing."

Glancing at the van for the last time, Xiaoyouzi got into the car.

"What do you want to eat tonight, little grapefruit?"

Zhao Bin asked while starting it.

Xiaoyouzi looked at the van through the window with gloomy eyes.

The car still parked quietly without moving.

"Oh!"

At this moment, the car not far away shook slightly.

Xiaoyouzi's uneasiness became more and more serious.

There, what's there!

"Little grapefruit?"

After recovering, Xiaoyuzi smiled and said, "If you want to eat delicious food, please ask Uncle Zhao Bin to take me there!"

"No problem, I'll order takeaway and deliver it to your home."

Xiaoyouzi forgot all of a sudden, there was something important.

The car started and drove out slowly.

Suddenly there was the sound of a car behind him.

Xiaoyuzi turned her head suddenly, and saw the van start, flashing its lights, and followed Zhao Bin's direction.

Pursing her lips, Little Yuzu didn't speak.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the van to go out, and they parted ways.

But Xiaoyouzi didn't breathe a sigh of relief, she always felt dull in her heart.

After returning home, when Di Xing rang the doorbell again, Xiaoyouzi remembered something.

"Hey hey, I forgot, the takeaway is here again."

Xiaoyouzi looked at Di Xing with a smile.

Di Xing shook his head helplessly: "Come on, let's eat."

*

Second day of school.

"Have you heard? Someone in the third grade is missing!"

"Impossible, it must be skipping class!"

"Who is missing? Is it the famous senior in the third grade, the most vicious one?"

"It's him, his grandfather knew he was gone, he came to school to make trouble yesterday, today his parents are here!"

"I saw Uncle Policeman!"

Xiao Douding, a first-year student, obviously doesn't know much, but for some reason, she can't gossip at all.

Everyone was panicked, a little ignorant, and a little curious.

As soon as Xiaoyouzi returned to school, she saw everyone discussing it.

She returned to her seat and asked Wen Shuqin curiously, "Brother Shuqin, what are they talking about?"

"A third-year senior disappeared yesterday."

Hearing this, Xiaoyouzi's heart tightened.

Wen Shuqin next to him noticed something was wrong and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"I feel, that person should be..." Xiaoyuzi stopped talking in time.

The third master said that many things cannot be said without evidence.

Even if you know it, it won't work without evidence to support it.

Well, check it out this afternoon.

Wen Shuqin said from the side: "If you have something to say, don't hold back."

"It's not a big deal, it's fine."

Xiaoyuzi kept her mouth shut, and Wen Shuqin didn't press further.

After school in the afternoon, Xiaoyouzi looked outside.

The van is gone.

After more than a month, she did not see the van.

It's like it just disappeared out of nowhere...

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