I'm a street kid, but my wife, a policewoman, won't divorce her

Chapter 160: Plastic painting shows off its strength again, Mengzhang was back then!

Chapter 160: Sculpting and Painting are working hard again, dreaming back to the past!

"Lucy Lu?"

After hearing Sister Yan mutter "Hello", Li Hui couldn't help but laugh at himself.

He did feel like he had something to ask just now.

But after much thought, I can't think of anything to do together.

He did know Sister Yan, but he was not familiar with her.

But no matter what, Chen Xiao's reaction was still much faster.

Sister Yan muttered the name "Lu Yuling" and kept frowning.

Chen Xiao looked at her reaction and couldn't help but remind her: "She is from Xiangdu. She is thirty-five years old now. Do you have any impressions?"

Sister Yan's brows still didn't relax and she replied: "I don't know why, I seem to have heard this name, but I'm sure I haven't seen her."

This answer surprised both Chen Xiao and Li Hui.

"Then can you remember when you heard her?"

Sister Yan shook her head: "I really can't remember this. How about you give me some time? I'll contact my old friends later and ask."

"Okay, but don't make too big a fuss. This matter needs to be asked accurately, otherwise it may not be good if everyone knows about it."

"clear."

Sister Yan replied that Chen Xiao had nothing else to ask. Li Hui also confessed, and then asked her to go home and wait for news about her little sister.

After Sister Yan left, Li Hui couldn't help but ask: "How do you know Wen Yan?"

"She met an uncle of mine, and her luggage has been kept at her place since my uncle disappeared."

"I see, but speaking of the case of your uncle's disappearance, why am I not impressed by his file?"

Li Hui has been investigating the skull case, but now he also knows something about Wande.

It's just that he has read so many missing files, and his memory has no impression of Wander at all.

"It's not surprising. Uncle Wande's family has six sons and three daughters. It won't hurt the mother to beat the mother without her father. After he disappears, it may be a burden to his family."

Chen Xiao said calmly, Li Hui was stunned, and in the end he could only shake his head.

People in the past were very capable of giving birth. Eight or nine sounds scary, but it is not strange at all.

If parents are still partial when they have more children, the one who is not loved will have a very bad life when he is a child.

Li Hui did not dwell on this matter and returned to the topic again: "Cheng Qing's family has asked them to go to the city for appraisal, but you know the technical means and you may have to wait forever."

"In the inquiry of Cheng Qing's family members, we did not find any information about conflicts between Cheng Qing and others. In the eyes of the people known so far, the child is very honest and only knows how to chew books."

Chen Xiao thought for a while and said, "Can you find Cheng Qing's previous teacher or classmates with whom you have a good relationship?"

"I've also thought about this. His former head teacher has now retired, and I, the Telecommunications Union, used to travel abroad."

As he said that, Li Hui looked at the time and said, "I asked him to come back temporarily. I'm afraid he's in the county now. I'll call him and ask him!"

Picking up the phone, Li Hui made a call and quickly said to Chen Xiao, "We'll be at the county bureau in ten minutes!"

Chen Xiao nodded, and Li Hui sighed: "Our Lanshan County is not very good in all aspects, but Changhua Middle School is very famous even if it is placed in the city, or even in the province."

Chen Xiao agrees with this statement.

I remember when he was taking the high school entrance examination, Changhua Middle School was the school that every student longed for most.

Although Chen Xiao had poor grades and had no chance to compete with Changhua, Changhua is still one of the top middle schools.

Many people even say that being able to enter Changhua is equivalent to stepping into the second book with both feet, stepping on the threshold of the first book with one foot, and being able to see 211 with your eyes!      Don't say anything about 985.

The second copy from 2006 is still very valuable.

Therefore, many people are eager to study in Changhua, but Changhua has always adhered to the principle of "preferring to be lacking rather than being in vain", and the score line is very tight.

And the retired teacher from Changhua is even more famous all over the world.

More than ten minutes later, a male teacher in his sixties walked into the criminal police team.

Li Hui welcomed him to the lounge and brought him a cup of tea.

"Teacher Xiao has disturbed you. When I called you back temporarily, I wanted to consult with you about a student."

Teacher Xiao waved his hand: "Captain Li is too polite. I was almost going to come back. But, which students do you mean?"

"Cheng Qing, you must be impressed, right?"

Li Hui's determined tone stemmed from Cheng Qing's very good grades. In addition, Cheng Qing's incident occurred two months before the college entrance examination. Teacher Xiao must have been impressed.

Sure enough, Teacher Xiao nodded repeatedly: "You are talking about the child who disappeared during the Qingming Festival, right?"

"It's him. Is Teacher Xiao impressed by him?"

"Of course it's profound. I took him for three years and watched him rush from the bottom of the class all the way to the top of the grade. The kid seemed very honest and didn't speak much, but he had an urge in his heart to refuse to obey anyone."

Li Hui nodded: "In those three years, did anything major happen to him that you still remember vividly? For example, he made enemies with others, or did he talk to you alone about what he encountered in his studies and life? Difficult things?”

Teacher Xiao raised his head slightly and began to remember.

Chen Xiao didn't say anything during this period, and it was as if he didn't exist in the lounge.

Always holding a notebook and pen, drawing on paper.

While waiting, Li Hui couldn't bear it and walked to Chen Xiao's side.

I saw Chen Xiao drawing Cheng Qing's appearance.

Li Hui had heard something about Chen Xiao, so his eyes lit up when he saw him painting.

But after looking around, Li Hui didn't find anything strange about Cheng Qing's portrait, not to mention that there were photos of Cheng Qing in the file.

Li Hui didn't understand Chen Xiao's purpose, and Teacher Xiao couldn't remember it.

Until Chen Xiao stood up at this time, he had already painted three portraits in the fastest time.

"Teacher Xiao, please take a look and see if there are any mistakes in the portraits I drew in three different states?"

Teacher Xiao took the three portraits handed over by Chen Xiao, took one look at them and said with a smile: "This police officer has great art skills."

Chen Xiao just grinned, and Teacher Xiao continued to look at the three paintings.

The first picture shows Cheng Qing's facial expression sitting in the classroom, looking at something.

The expression looks a little panicked, and the painted hands are clenched into fists, but the painted eyes are somewhat deep.

In the second painting, Cheng Qing's appearance became more determined, and in this painting Chen Xiao also added an extra blackboard with ranking numbers written on it.

In the third painting, Cheng Qing is standing, and Chen Xiao has many other students beside him. Their outstretched hands seem to be applauding him. Of course, those students who applauded just drew a head shape, and he had no idea who was sitting in the classroom back then.

Only Cheng Qing's facial features are clear in the entire painting.

But there is no joy in Cheng Qing's expression in the painting. His eyes seem to be tougher and deeper!

When Teacher Xiao saw this picture, he seemed to have thought of something in an instant, and sighed in surprise: "It looks like it, it looks so similar! It's like dreaming back to that time!"

(End of this chapter)

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