Why it never ends

Chapter 869 Email

"What are you writing about?" Hesta asked.

Cheng Xiaoshu kept adjusting her angle and read to her the fragments scattered on the rice paper.

Hesta laughed at the first sentence.

All the graffiti are in response to the phrase "be wary of items unrelated to the curriculum entering the classroom" - the sun sets and rises, the cold autumn of frost has arrived, the leaves will wither and turn yellow, the lake will become cold, heavy snow and strong wind will come in a moment, is it harsh? Will the cold winter slow down just because a few people are shouting vigilance?

Hesta stretched out her hand and touched the rough paper. She clearly felt that the red letters on the back of the paper had a power, like a pump of rushing, filling blood, slowly flowing into her heart along the severely wounded wound.

"Who are you!?" A rough male voice came from a distance, "What are you doing there!?"

Cheng Xiaoshu immediately grabbed Hesta's hand and ran forward. Hesta turned around following the sound and saw a bald old man tapping the railing enthusiastically from the window on the second floor of the school history museum.

……

The two of them ran all the way and came to a deserted tree-lined path.

"Why are you running?" Hesta said, "I also want to sort out those long papers and put them away——"

"Aren't you going to run and wait to be caught? They are waiting to set an example," Cheng Xiaoshu gasped, "I already took photos when I was in the museum, I will just send them to you when I get back later."

"Did Lin Jiao do it?"

"No," Cheng Xiaoshu shook her head, "We never do these things, but she must have heard some rumors - she is very well informed."

Hesta wanted to say something more, but before the words came out, she stopped.

A piece of rubble not far away caught Hesta's eyes, and she suddenly realized that she was walking on the road leading to the old building of the Academy of Arts - and the bronze statue of Ava standing at the corner of the road had been The man sawed it open, and only half of the hollow chest of the bronze statue remained on the stone platform that was half a man high.

Hesta stepped forward quickly, followed closely by Cheng Xiaoshu.

The smashed stone platforms were swept into a pile and placed haphazardly by the roadside.

"This bronze statue was vandalized a few weeks ago," Cheng Xiaoshu said softly. "The school hasn't even cleaned it up yet. I thought it had been taken away long ago."

"A few weeks ago?" Hesta turned around, "Who did it?"

"I don't know." Cheng Xiaoshu replied, "Didn't someone from the Comprehensive University come to our school and jump off the building? Later, the school began to talk to those who witnessed it - especially the one who was taken to the logistics department to identify the body. The group of people - they didn’t allow everyone to be interviewed, and then someone smashed the bronze statue donated by Morley.”

"...Why are you smashing the statue of Mo Li? This has nothing to do with Mo Li -" "Why not? She is the principal, can these instructions be issued without her approval?"

Hesta frowned again. Among the fragments of the stone foundation, she suddenly found a triangular piece of copper shavings, about the length of a fingernail. Hesta reached out and picked it up, looking at it in the daylight. She couldn't tell which part of the statue of Ava it was, but judging from the texture, it was probably the fragments that fell when the students sawed the statue.

"Where's the sawed-off bronze statue?" Hesta said softly, "Do you know how it was treated?"

Cheng Xiaoshu shrugged, "Maybe sell it?"

Hesta sighed.

"Let's go."

……

At night, Hesta borrowed Ding Yuqing's computer. After so many things happened, she was finally able to sit alone in the room one night and log in to the account that Chiba gave her last time.

After entering the internal page of AHgAs, Hesta saw an unfamiliar name, but judging from the various physical data and mission location, this was probably Miss Chiba's shadow number - just like she used to be Eureka, Jesse Like Ka and Monica, Miss Chiba also has countless clones.

She quickly entered Mercury Needle's internal archives. Relying on the authority of this shadow number, she could view almost all files below top secret at will. She found documents related to Ava's first nine months in the province of Nia, including records of Ava's emails with Office Five.

At that time, the weekly work reports that Ava wrote to Office No. 5 were often long and contained many requests for instructions. Ava always listed in detail the list of motions she planned to propose, requesting Office No. 5 for confirmation and authorization. However, after six or seven pages of statements, Office No. 5 often responds with only one or two sentences: "The impact of this motion on livable area affairs has been too profound" and "This motion may induce excessively high public opinion." "Public opinion risk" "This motion may lead to a vote of no confidence in us by the coalition government." Therefore, "Office No. 5 refuses to authorize it. Please make careful judgment before making any plans."

In this regard, Ava made many defenses.

"No offense, but sometimes, I feel that our role in the livable land is like a shrewd and strong woman who accidentally married a too weak husband, so she had to take on more arduous housework than an ordinary wife. , to make up for the deterrent you cause to your spouse, don’t you think this is ridiculous? I understand that our existence itself may be a threat to ordinary people, but this is not the reason why we must conform to the old rules of this place... …”

"I think our current focus is wrong, at least it has seriously deviated. We attach too much importance to the coalition government's evaluation of us, and are afraid of losing the trust of certain parties and members of the parliament. We have limited our functions to targeting In the battle against the complex, the injustices and difficulties faced by the citizens here in their daily lives are ignored.”

"Nia Province is the transition zone from wasteland to habitable land, so it has a very special political environment. However, our work completely ignores the lives of ordinary people: What should women do if they want to go to night school, but they can't leave behind the heavy housework? What should they do if they want to find a job, but the provincial affairs bureau is unable to issue it? If they accidentally get sick, but the medical insurance review process is still going through, what should they do if they cannot be reimbursed immediately? Patients who have experienced chelation but have recovered are still not accepted by their communities. What can we do?”

"Our job is not just to fight. To gain greater trust, we have to build deeper relationships with every citizen here - not just a small number of people in power in a livable place - but to do that. At this point, we must have a deep insight into the difficulties they face, and this requires us to truly go among them and breathe with them..."

Hestad opened one file after another, browsed, and closed it again.

In each reply, she seemed to see Ava, who had just entered a livable place, struggling repeatedly and hitting walls in complicated and specific affairs.