Mystery Makes Me Strong

When Zhao Han came back to sleep, he just slept until 6:30, when he was woken up by a phone call from Wu Shanshan, asking her to accompany him back to the dormitory to carry the luggage.

"Why do you accompany me, and use me as a tool..."

She was unhappy, but it was only natural for juniors to serve seniors.

And she still hasn't figured it out yet, why the narrator said before that the other party saved her once, could it be that Wang Qingyue tried to kill her in the last car accident?

So she tidied up, put on a smile, and went to wait for the other party in the hall.

Wu Shanshan came out of the guest room on the west side of the hall, facing the morning sun, stretching her body slightly, like a person walking out of a painting.

Tall, with long legs, exquisite makeup, slender eyebrows, dewdrops on the eyelashes, narrow and long eyes, but showing an extraordinary temperament.

what a pity.

Zhao Han thought to himself, stepped forward to say hello, "Sister, when are we leaving?"

"Breakfast is ready, tell Brother Li, let's go back." Wu Shanshan seemed to have a much better attitude towards her, and said naturally.

Then the two went to the kitchen to make breakfast, but as soon as they approached the kitchen, they saw that Ren De was busy inside.

"Uncle, rest first, let's get busy." Zhao Han said quickly.

"No, as long as he is at home, I have to cook." Wen Rende said casually while frying scrambled eggs, with a bit of helplessness in his tone.

"Why is that?" Zhao Han asked subconsciously, Mr. Wenren obviously could eat anything, and said that he was not picky about the taste.

"Because I can't beat him..." Wen Rende muttered softly while stirring.

"Ah?" Zhao Han couldn't believe his ears, how could a son hit his father?

Wu Shanshan glared at her: "Uncle is joking with you."

"Well, it's a joke, haha, maybe I drank too much yesterday." Wen Rende said perfunctorily.

The two had no choice but to fight, tidy up the dishes, and arrange the dishes.

A delicious breakfast is ready in no time.

After having breakfast with the others, Wu Shanshan took Zhao Han to say goodbye temporarily, and walked out of the villa side by side.

"How do we get to the dormitory?" Zhao Han looked around, and there was only the blue and black car that Li Ge often drove in the yard, "I thought you came here by car, senior."

"No, I was with Wenren yesterday, and the car was left in the parking lot of the dormitory," Wu Shanshan walked out of the courtyard, "We'll take the bus back, it's inconvenient to take a taxi here."

"Then why don't you ask Brother Li to give it to you?" Zhao Han followed closely.

"Oh, he's usually very tired, today is his rest day, let's not disturb him anymore." Wu Shanshan said as a matter of course.

It turns out that this guy also cares about others...

Zhao Han thought to himself.

Of course, she is familiar with the bus station. This is a villa area located on the hills. After leaving the villa area, you can walk less than one kilometer, and there is a bus station nearby.

Before that, she often took the bus to go to the club. After all, she didn't want too many people to know about her relationship with her uncle.

Both of them walked quickly, and soon walked along the sidewalk and left the villa area.

"The relationship between Uncle Wenren and the teacher seems a bit strange?" Zhao Han asked.

"Brother Li should have told you something?" Wu Shanshan asked back.

"Well, I've said it a little bit. Uncle seems to let himself be decadent on purpose because of the heterogeneous quota, so as to give up the shelter quota to Auntie." Zhao Han said.

"That's right, the source is here. In fact, Wenren plays the role of father at home. You probably haven't seen the photo of his grandfather. If you have, you will find that Wenren looks exactly like his grandfather. Uncle When he is drunk, he will be regarded as his grandfather..." Wu Shanshan looked at the distance and said with wandering eyes.

"Oh, I see. The teacher is so pitiful. I think every time he is forced to act as his grandfather and discipline Uncle Wenren, he must be filled with pain in his heart, because only with great awareness can he do it... "Zhao Han nodded again and again, and immediately made up a classic two-dimensional picture in his mind.

In order to prevent his father from completely degrading, the son had no choice but to make a consciousness that violated the rules, stretch out a big slap of love and justice, and teach his father a lesson.

The father couldn't beat his son, so he had to give up drinking and be a normal person for a few days, so that his body could take the opportunity to rest and relax.

What a painful realization this is...

When Wu Shanshan heard this, she suddenly looked at her with strange eyes.

"What did I say wrong again?" Zhao Han asked cautiously.

"Uh, I'm not sure," Wu Shanshan said shaking her head, "It's just that from what I've seen, every time Wenren plays the role of his grandfather, there always seems to be an inexplicable and unimaginable sense of pleasure. Of course, this should be me. Your perception is correct."

Zhao Han breathed a sigh of relief, this time he did not make a fool of himself.

She went on to say: "Wenren is a person who respects his elders very much. He respects his mother and President Zhao very much. Even inspector Liu, although the other party treats him very respectfully, in fact he respects him even more. He calls him Liu in private. Brother. He told me before that just because we are living comfortably now, we should not forget who laid the foundation for this comfort. Those who forget the past will inevitably be punished by the past.”

Zhao Han nodded again and again, Wen Rensheng's label in her mind became more and more like a real teacher.

The two talked and came to the bus stop.

At this time, on the platform, there was already a young man standing there, about twenty-five or sixteen years old, and his appearance was a little mature. When he saw the second girl coming, he just glanced at it and continued to look in the direction of the bus.

Zhao Han didn't care about it, the law and order in the vicinity was still very good, not only the stationed station of the inspection department, but also the patrol station of ordinary institutions.

Wu Shanshan looked at the other party a few more times.

Not long after, the bus came, and the three of them got on the bus one after another.

The car was relatively empty, and the two women sat side by side in the rear double row seat, while the young man sat in the front single row seat.

After the car drove for a while, Wu Shanshan and Zhao Han were chatting, she glanced at the young man again, and then suddenly said:

"For the sake of your willingness to help today, I will teach you something."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Han said happily, "Thank you, senior."

"Well, then I'll teach you how to recognize people." Wu Shanshan smiled mysteriously.

"Okay, okay." Zhao Han took out the notebook from his coat pocket.

"Don't forget, just listen to it," Wu Shanshan lowered her voice, "Did you see the old man who got into the car with us?"

"I didn't see it." Zhao Han blinked vigorously and shook his head. The person who got into the car with them was obviously only a young man in his twenties.

"I'm talking about that person." Wu Shanshan patted her on the head again, "Although he is cleanly dressed, he has a simple temperament, lacks confidence, and has a weathered face. This is the standard equipment of an uncle."

"Oh, so it is." Zhao Han suddenly realized.

"Also, if you look at his sad eyes again, sometimes he looks out of the window, as if thinking about life, and sometimes his eyes are slightly closed, leaning on the back of the chair, wanting to take a moment of rest. What conclusions can you draw?" Wu Shan Shan continues to ask.

"Well," Zhao Han thought about it seriously, and after a while, she said with certainty, "According to the behavior pattern research I read recently, psychological profiling, and more than ten years of social experience-this person must be someone who doesn't have a mobile phone. Electricity!"

Wu Shanshan almost couldn't hold back her laughter, but finally held back.

She reprimanded: "It may be true that the phone is dead, but what I want to tell you is that his identity should be a temporary worker in the villa area, and he has an unusual purpose."

"Ah..." Zhao Han whispered, the other party could see so many things at a glance, but she didn't notice it.

By the way, Sister Shuang said before that the other party has been in the club for a year, and after the summer vacation is the senior year, and after the senior year graduates, he will officially join the club.

It seems that the ability brought to people by the mysterious field is really extraordinary.

"Sister Shanshan is really amazing," she lowered her voice and sincerely asked for advice, "How did you find out?"

"The way a person looks at a stranger is completely different from the way he looks at an acquaintance," Wu Shanshan also lowered her voice, "and the way he looks at you is the way he looks at an acquaintance. There are all of them, but I haven't seen this person, which means that he came to the villa area only in the last few days. In a few days, he can firmly remember you, could it be an ordinary temporary worker?"

"Phew..." Zhao Han was immediately overwhelmed with admiration, this is a famous detective in reality!

Ordinary people will never be able to tell the slight difference in the eyes without training, but the special physique of the alien, coupled with special training, can do these unimaginable things.

She really couldn't wait at this time, she wanted to go deeper into this field, and wanted to make some achievements in this field.

Compared with the world of ordinary people, although it is full of risks, it is more interesting and full of possibilities in fantasy.

Now she somewhat understands why Brother Li refuted her contempt for alien species, and why so many people are willing to pay a huge price for alien species.