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Chapter 45 Gourd Flower

Wenrou sent Yao Hongru and Manager Ding to find a place to cool down while she wandered around the campus.

This school has a large area and is roughly divided into the old campus and the new campus.

The old campus is in the west half and the new campus is in the east half.

Most areas of the old campus have towering trees, while the new campus is mainly planted with various flower-viewing trees.

Begonias, cherry blossoms, crape myrtle, etc. are not big trees yet.

In a few years, the campus will be beautiful in the spring.

Wenrou communicated with Douzi as she walked: "This school makes me feel uncomfortable, but except for the old teaching building, the yin energy is not very strong, and I haven't seen any yin ghosts."

Douzi said: "Our spiritual eyes can only sense the two qi of yin and yang at present, but there are many kinds of qi in this world. The problem should lie in other aspects, and it may not be all caused by evil spirits."

Wen Rou understood that what she knew and felt was still limited after all.

"I practice Lingmu Jue every day, even when I sleep, but there is no progress. Maybe I am not talented and stupid."

Just like studying, Wenrou worked very hard to go to school, and she only took an ordinary one in the college entrance examination.

Douzi jumped up and praised: "Oh no, I think Rourou is the smartest. Rourou is already very powerful. She has started to practice the Lingmu Jue in just a few months. She has made some achievements and can already see within a 20-meter range." Most people will never be able to get in, let alone achieve anything."

Wenrou smiled, Xiaodouzi was really a source of chicken soup for the soul. Others would just give him a bowl of chicken soup, but Xiaodouzi was a fountain of chicken soup, and chicken soup continued to flow out all day long.

Anyone who is praised every day with no bottom line, no principles, and no standards will gradually think that they are invincible, unprecedented, and unmatched.

But no matter how fast Wen Rou's Lingmu Jue is practiced, the benefits are always obvious.

In the past, because she was too fat, Wenrou would feel breathless when walking. She couldn't walk very far and had to stop for a while, otherwise her heart and lungs would not be able to bear it.

Now, as long as I don't run fast, I can walk for hours without feeling tired, let alone out of breath.

The wounds on the body are also recovering much faster. These wounds were painful when walking yesterday, but today they are basically gone.

She had gone around the school a lot and found nothing substantial.

Generally speaking, this school has problems, but this problem cannot be solved by Wenrou's ability.

So, there is no free lunch in the world.

After Wenrou walked around the school, she returned to the new district teaching building and met with Yao Hongru and others.

Yao Hongru said: "Master, have you found anything?"

Wenrou didn't answer and asked, "Have you got Director Zhang's list of people and contact information?"

Yao Hongru raised his cell phone and said, "We just contacted him. Director Zhang will be here soon. Well, master, let's leave our contact information?"

Wenrou took out her mobile phone and left her phone number and WeChat message with Yao Hongru and Manager Ding.

Director Zhang came out quickly with an A4 paper in his hand and handed it directly to Wenrou.

There is a thick stack of A4 paper. Director Zhang has compiled the names, home addresses, parents and contact numbers of the students of that year, as well as the names, addresses, and telephone numbers of the faculty and staff who were at the school at that time.

I should have found the original electronic documents and printed them all directly.

So good.

"Thank you, Director Zhang." Wenrou thanked her sincerely.

Director Zhang: "You're welcome." Please leave quickly.

Yao Hongru hurriedly invited Director Zhang to have dinner. Director Zhang said that there was a meeting in the afternoon and the dinner was scheduled for the evening.

That has nothing to do with Wenrou. She would rather eat soup dumplings filled with pickled vegetables than go to a restaurant to socialize with a few middle-aged and elderly men.

After sending Yao Hongru and Manager Ding away, Wenrou decided to talk to some teachers who were still at school.

I haven’t changed my job in ten years, so I probably haven’t changed my mobile phone number. After all, many things are tied to my mobile phone number, so it’s very troublesome to change it.Wenrou read the tables in order.The teachers who stayed in the school were marked with a check mark next to Director Zhang.

In order of last name, the first teacher who remains at the school is:

Bai Shuran, male, sculpture teacher.

Wenrou called the teacher directly.

The call was quickly connected:
"Hello, who is it?"

"Hello, I have collected a painting by Liu Hang. He was a student of your school ten years ago, right?"

"Liu Hang? Oh, I remember, that Liu Hang who jumped off the building, yes, is he a student of our school?"

"Have you taught him? I want to know about him?"

"He is from the painting department. I have never taught him, so I don't know much about it. However, he likes gourd flowers very much."

"how do you know?"

"Because I planted the gourd flowers in the White Building. After I arrived at this school ten years ago, I started planting gourd flowers around the teaching building. I use the gourds I planted to make sculptures and hand paintings. The gourd flowers usually bloom at night. , withered early in the morning. I usually get up early to take care of the gourd flowers. I met two or three times when he got up early to see the gourd flowers. Once when I went, he fell asleep in his wheelchair. I woke him up, and he He said he came over to look at the flowers in the middle of the night and fell asleep while looking at them.”

"That's it. Thank you. Do you know which teacher or classmate in your school has a better relationship with Liu Hang?"

"I'm not sure. He is disabled and may be quite withdrawn. He rarely interacts with classmates and teachers. He usually keeps to himself."

"OK, thanks."

A boy who liked to see gourd flowers in the middle of the night jumped down from a building and fell into the blooming gourd flowers.

Wenrou couldn't figure out the connection between the things and continued to call.

Most of the teachers who are still at the school have not changed their numbers, but no specific clues have been obtained.

Wenrou went from B to X, and more than a dozen of her original teachers are still in the school.

Xu Lingling, dance major and folk dance teacher.

The phone rang for a while before answering:
"Hello, who's there?" A very gentle and delicate voice.

"Hello, Teacher Xu Lingling. I have collected a painting by Liu Hang, who was a student of your school ten years ago. I would like to know about the life of the artist and endorse the painting. Do you know this classmate Liu Hang? ?”

The person on the other side paused for about ten seconds before speaking: "You have a painting by Liu Hang in your hand? What painting?"

"A painting."

"What is your name?"

Wenrou recalled it, but she didn't remember that the title of the work and the author seemed to be written on the lower right corner of the painting, but she only remembered the author.

Douzi reminded: "Pious ones."

"Oh, yes, called the Pious."

"Can you sell me this painting?"

This time Wenrou couldn't handle it anymore: "Not now, there are some problems with this painting. After I solve the problem, I can transfer it to you."

"what is the problem?"

"It's not convenient to ask this question. Do you know about Liu Hang's situation?"

"Let's meet and talk. Can you bring the painting?"

"This painting is really inconvenient to take with you. If you really want to see it, you can come to my place to see it."

Xu Lingling seemed to be very interested in this painting, and soon made an appointment with Wenrou to go to the hotel to see the painting in the evening.

(End of this chapter)