Chapter 334

Up to the beginning of two months, Ye Jian's notice of suspension has not calmed down.

After two months of inquiry, ye Zhifan, who has always been cautious, confirmed that there is no name of Ye Jian in any middle school in the city, and no name of Ye Jian in any middle school in the province. He was not sure that he entrusted his relationship to check the account of Xia Ye Jian when he was still in Fujun town.

Ye Jian didn't repeat her studies or go to any high school department It seems that the whole person has disappeared.

In October, principal Chen of Fujun town resigned for physical reasons, while the post of principal of middle school was handed over to another veteran who could continue to guard the underground oil depot.

In October of the same year, the old revolutionary uncle, who had lived in Shuikou village for more than 20 years, said he wanted to find relatives in Sichuan Province and left Shuikou village with the help of the village head Zhang Defu.

The figures of Ye Jian, Gen Laoshu and Chen principal fade out of Shuikou village and Fujun town.

Even the people in the army don't know where the three generations have gone, only know Where hard work is to go.

Heavy snow has been flying, one night, the whole Anyang City into a world of silver makeup.

The winter of 1996 has come, and Anyang City in the south province ushered in the first snow in winter.

The children are fighting happily in the snow. The children's words and laughter add the brightest color to the whole city.

Drivers, cyclists and walkers are all careful to avoid accidents. Only a jeep suddenly appears at the intersection. It accelerates, rolls up snow fog and disappears at the corner of the road in a blink of an eye.

The deep black eyes of the driver contain a smile, and the elegant and handsome face also smile like the spring breeze in March, driving the car steadily to the gate of No.1 Middle School of the city.

"Hello, I'd like to find Ye Jian from the senior class." Dressed in a military overcoat, the tall and straight man put his arms on the windowsill of the sentry platform at will. Taking off his gloves, he showed his hands as long as pianists, picked up the ball point pen for registration, wrote his name one by one, and smiled at the guard. "Ye Jian, senior class one."

The gatekeeper was a security guard in his thirties. Hearing this, he saw a young man wearing a military coat and a military uniform inside. When his eyes fell on the other side's military cap, his eyes flickered slightly.

Xia Jinyuan put down the ballpoint pen, and he saw the difference from the other side's expression. There was a trace of gravity in the low voice like spring breeze, "why, what happened to her?"

"Comrade armyman, Ye Jian..." The guard opened his mouth in some embarrassment and said in a low voice, "she didn't come to our school."

”Otherwise, you can go outside and ask about it, just ask about it in the front canteen. I'm just a security guard. There are some things I can't say. If you ask others, they all know. "

Didn't come to school? Xia Jinyuan's hands are tight. He says "thank you" and strides away. He starts the car and stops at the door of a small shop by the side of the road in a blink of an eye.

I stopped to buy a pack of chewing gum, but I didn't eat it. I just played with it in my hand. Looking at a boss sitting on a boring fire, Xia Jinyuan pointed to the stove and said with a smile, "elder brother, I'm waiting for someone to pick up the warm in your shop."

Wearing a military uniform, he took off his military cap, naturally placed it in the palm of his hand, and then buttoned it to his waist, which meant that he could not speak of his majesty and masculinity.

In the eyes of the shop owner is laughing: "at will, drink hot tea?"? Make you a cup. "

One action and one uniform will win the favor of the shopkeeper.

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