The real daughter, she is a Buddhist boss

Chapter 154 It Was A Lost Kitten

The past can be fabricated, modified, and even erased; but the traces that exist in other people's history cannot be changed.

And decades ago, Fudou subverted the backward private education of the Nanlian Private School by himself, making it the top three high schools in Xucheng; Go for the fact.

Danger Zone can't erase Yan Ziping's past, so they erased Fu Dou's past.

Let him disappear into the dust forever in that explosion.

Surprisingly, when Hua Wei walked through the entire South District, she did not see any trace of "The History of the Private Development of Nanlian"; Yan Ziping's.

This is very strange.

She stopped and stood still, pondering, forming a three-dimensional picture of all the places she had just passed, and began to search for any missing places.

--"What are you looking for?"

Hua Wei opened his eyes abruptly, his body tensed up and put on defense.

A deep man's voice came from behind, and the sound of footsteps approached from far to near, slowly approaching her direction.

The voice stood not far behind her, and asked her again: "What are you looking for?"

She clutched half of the teacher's card in her hand and hung it by her side, it could be used as a sharp weapon to cut the opponent's neck if necessary.

She remembered the librarian's voice very clearly, and it had no resemblance to the man behind him; she was a little apprehensive at the moment, could it be that the hand of the danger zone has already stretched so long?
Hua Wei turned around slowly, meeting the other party's gaze.

Her figure was clearly reflected in the pitch-black pupils, and the corners of the other party's slightly cool lips had a very shallow arc, and the eyes were looking at her firmly.

"Is this West Sixth District?" Hua Wei asked.

This rhetorical question was obviously unexpected by the other party. The man took a step forward towards Hua Wei, and his tall figure enveloped her, "It turned out to be a lost kitten."

The defense in Hua Wei's eyes increased instead of diminishing, and he said coldly, "You are not the person in charge of the South District [-]."

It's not that she hasn't hacked into the private teaching and staff system of the Southern Union, and there is no such person after turning dozens of pages.

So, who is this man?
Under the incandescent light, the footsteps of the man in black casual clothes paused slightly; his gaze towards Hua Wei was a little more gentle, and he slowed down his voice: "Good evening, Mr. Shi. The fragmented books have been sorted out, and the rest are still there. You need to look for it in the West Sixth District. The curator asked me to come to you when he saw that the teacher could not meet up for a long time."

As he spoke, he showed Hua Wei the book box he was carrying.

Hua Wei looked out the window behind him at this time, only to realize that it was already dark.

She stayed in South District [-] for about two hours.

No wonder the curator sent someone to find her.

"The southern district and the western district are connected, so it's no wonder the teacher went wrong." He bowed slightly, and stretched out his right hand like a gentleman: "My surname is Qin, Qin Wu, don't forget me."

Although he was suspicious, Hua Wei still responded politely, lightly touched the other party's palm, and said two words lightly: "Shi Qing."

These two words, like a key, suddenly unlocked Qin Sili's dusty memory and brought him back to the scene where the two met for the first time five years ago.

It was as if the heart in his chest was already agitated, but his face was still calm and unwavering, and he could even pretend to be nonchalant and say the scene: "Qingqing Zijin, Yoyo my heart, Teacher Shi's name is very affectionate."

Hua Wei paused as she was about to move forward, she pressed the teaching staff card in her hand on the book box, looked straight into the other person's eyes, and said in a calm tone, "Mr. Qin's forget-me-not is not the same."

(End of this chapter)