Fist of Fantasy

Chapter 170

"Buchibenma!"

Dorje Huamao walked quickly to the girl who was half a head taller than the other day students, grabbed her arm forcefully, and dragged the timid girl to the edge of the school gate.

Li Zhixian was about to go over to stop the rough old woman, but was quickly pulled back by Yu Peihuan.

Yu Peihuan shook her head silently, Li Zhixian exchanged a glance with her, and finally stayed in place with her, using the magic circle to monitor the conversation between Dorje Huamao and the girl.

"Grandma Dorje..."

Buchibenma didn't dare to free her arm from Dorje Huamao's grasp, she looked at Dorje Huamao's stern eyes in fear, and shrank her body a little uneasily.

Dorje Huamao grasped it even tighter, and the old and short woman pulled Buchibenma to her front, and her right hand, as thin as a claw, tore a piece from the little girl's neck.

"Who told you to wear this to school!"

Dorje Huamao pushed Buchibenma away, and raised his hand as if to throw the thing on the ground. After a while, the old woman panted heavily, slowly lowered her arm, and stuffed the thing torn from the little girl's neck Into the arms.

"Grandma Dorje, they are all wearing them, I..."

"You are not allowed to wear it, did you hear me, go to the classroom!"

"I see, Grandma Dorje."

Buchibenma lowered her head and shuffled to the classroom behind the other day students.

"Did you see what it was?"

Li Zhixian lightly bumped Yu Peihuan's shoulder.

Yu Peihuan whispered: "My magic power didn't pass through, I only saw something in the shape of a diamond. Your magic power is stronger than mine. Can you see it clearly?"

"I didn't have time to stack the perspective circle..."

The old god Li Zhixian put his hands behind his back on the ground, and said, "It's okay, she lives in the school, and I will steal things for you at night. My method ensures that no one will notice, it's all right."

"Obviously we are here to investigate the case, why am I always feeling that I am not a good person when I am with you..."

"Hmph, I am a complex character who is both good and evil, cute and charming."

Li Zhixian trotted along and followed the little girl who was a head taller than her classmates to the third grade classroom to lead the students in their morning reading.

Teacher Li led the third graders to read "Our National Primary School" several times with great emotion.

"In the morning, from the hillside, from Pingba, and from the small roads with pompoms and sunflowers, many elementary school students came... Everyone dressed differently and spoke different languages. When they came to school, they all became good friends... …Students greeted the birds singing happily on campus, said hello to their beloved teachers, and saluted the flying national flag..."

The full text of this text is only more than 300 words. The most important thing is that there may be no more than five words regardless of HF, which is very suitable for Mr. Li from Bamin.

Consciously or unintentionally, she observed the girl who was half a head taller than her classmates, and found nothing except that the little girl was very serious in reading the text.

Teacher Li shook her head on the podium, enjoying the yearning and admiring eyes of the primary school students. She led the students to read it three times.

Li Zhixian held the textbook, looked at the faces and eyes of those children, couldn't help slowing down his speech, and read the "Our National Primary School" more attentively.

After the morning reading, the students went to the cafeteria to eat.

Muya Township Central Primary School is funded by the "Love Breakfast" project, all students can enjoy a free breakfast, in addition to the staple food, there is also a boiled egg and a box of pure milk.

Yu Peihuan and Li Zhixian were helping to distribute eggs and milk to more than 200 students, while quietly observing Dorje Huamao and Buchibenma.

Buchibenma quickly finished eating the tsampa and a few slices of vegetables in the bowl. The little girl put the boiled eggs and the carton of milk in her pocket and was about to leave the cafeteria when Dorje Huamao stopped at the door hunchbacked. .

"What's in your pocket, take it out!"

Buchibenma took out boiled eggs and a carton of milk from his pocket, and whispered:

"Grandma Dorje, I can't finish eating so much, I want to take it home to eat."

Dorje Huamao snatched the eggs and milk from Buchibenma's hand, and said sternly:

"Eat it only in school, throw it away if you don't eat it!"

Buchibenma's eyes were a little red, and she didn't speak for a long time.

"Eat or not!"

Dorje Huamao yelled at Buchibenma with a milk egg, stared and said nothing.

Buchibenma took the milk and eggs from Dorje Huamao's hand, stood on the spot and started to eat slowly, she looked a little distracted, although she ate very slowly, she still choked on the egg yolk and coughed.

Li Zhixian couldn't see it, so he went to Buchibenma and patted her on the back.

"Be careful, don't rush."

Looking at the back of Dorje Huamao cleaning the table in the distance, she frowned.

……

After school at four o'clock, Li Zhixian and Yu Peihuan returned to the room, exchanging the information they observed today.

Li Zhixian maintained a compound barrier with dual effects of reconnaissance and sound insulation, and informed Yu Peihuan of the information she collected during the day, and handed over the task of summary analysis to her always reliable partner.

"The boarding students are fine. The day students have more or less the smell of incense from gods and Buddhas. The girl named Buchibenma also has it, but it's not particularly prominent."

Yu Peihuan said: "Every household in the snow area has scripture halls. Except for Buddha, there are worshipers who worship the god of life Gela, the local god Yula, the crop owner Luoda, the goddess Ram and Saru Talu. It is normal for commuters to have incense on their bodies. I've read them one by one, and there's no smell of evil spirits.

What else did you inquire about? "

"The sister named Buchibenma is very poor. I asked some old teachers and they said that she is of Han-Tibetan mixed race. She was said to be incompatible with her mother. She was raised in her aunt's house when she was a few years old. She works part-time in the city and sends some money back to her aunt every month.

Later, I heard that her parents had another child in the city, so they didn’t send any money back, and couldn’t be contacted. She dropped out of school for several years after the second grade. This year, it’s because the school received several public welfare projects. Support, tuition and miscellaneous fees are waived and brunch is included, so she is allowed to come to the second grade at such an age.

She doesn't have any special relationship with Dorje Huamao, but there is one thing that is more suspicious. The few college students who came to support her education often contacted her because they sympathized with her, and gave her things..."

Yu Peihuan nodded and said: "I see, Zhixian, you go to Dorje Huamao's place tonight to see what she tore off Buchibenma's neck this morning, and I'll go to Buchibenma's house to see .”

"Then what should we do here? Leave an empty room?"

"Contact my colleague in Brazil and ask him to pick us up. He Duojie Huamao said that the bedding is too hard and we can't sleep well. We have to go to the county town to buy better bedding and stay in a hotel in the county town today.

Turn over to the other side of the mountain and we will turn back again, split up and keep in touch. "

"it is good."

(End of this chapter)