Teacher for a day

Chapter 74
One past twelve.

A name was sent to Xie Kuyan in encrypted form by Chen Changyan.

Zhang Baolong.

Xie Kuyan also established a one-to-one encrypted link with him.

He came back with a bunch of thumbs up: "I really found the right person. The efficiency of my work is really beyond words." In less than two hours, I was given an accurate name! "

Chen Changyan smiled, not just his name?
He continued to send specific messages: "Zhang Baolong, 58 years old. At the age of 30, he came out on his own. The educational institution he cooperated with collapsed two years ago... Now, he has moved to another institution, and at the same time, he is selling teaching aids part-time."

"I don't believe what other people say is trivial, but what you say in the future is trivial... then it's really trivial!" Xie Kuyan convinced him.

Chen Changyan haha.

Only he himself knows how long it took him to analyze and compare the 38 chat records.

two hours?Are you having fun?During the day when he returned to Wan Xiaozong, from seven o'clock in the morning to seven o'clock in the evening, a full twelve hours were spent climbing the stairs.

First of all, it is the activity schedule form in Zhao Huqun.

The itinerary of the tear-off book flash mob is very detailed.

Therefore, Chen Changyan thought at the beginning that the organizer might be a woman—the arrangement of which of the [-] schools came first, and which was clearly arranged, and detailed nanny-like plans were made for the event location and bus routes.

However, Chen Changyan quickly found out from Zhao Hu's group chat that the itinerary was made by several girls together... and, combined with other information, none of them should be the organizer.

These few people can be ruled out instead.

Then, from the group chat information, he saw that there were many groups arranged for this event, some provided books to students who did not bring books, some were in charge of taking pictures, some were in charge of explaining to reporters, and some were writing texts. There are also those who are directly responsible for Weibo synchronization...

There are nine groups in total, and each group has about ten people.

Chen Changyan thinks that these people are doing flash mobs like tearing up books, why not just register a company and set up a crew to film movies?
"By the way, this man is almost sixty, how did you find him?" Xie Kuyan asked.

"It depends on IQ. So, you don't have to think about stealing it..." Chen Changyan smiled.

"That's right, with my buddy here, who will get me to do this kind of dirty work?"

"These are trivial things," Chen Changyan gritted his teeth, "The real dirty work is tiring, hard work, dangerous work, I still have to do it, brother!"

Of course, Chen Changyan would not say that it took twelve hours or something.

"It seems...it's really easy for you?" Xie Kuyan seemed to believe it.

"Since you asked sincerely, wouldn't it be unfair for me not to tell you?" Chen Changyan said, "It's very simple."

"Tell me?"

"Every suspected organizer you find, the person you know at the same time is the mastermind."

"Uh, this... is really simple." Xie Kuyan sent another string of thumbs up.

He really believed that Chen Changyan was very strong and he didn't find the wrong person.

And Chen Changyan...

The underlying logic is really simple.

For this kind of impromptu activity, the leaders of the nine groups did not know each other, and the organizers of each school also knew each other, and some did not know each other.

Therefore, the one person mentioned by all these people at the same time must have a problem.

This person is Zhang Baolong.

"I still have one more point. I haven't figured out what he is trying to organize this event." Chen Changyan didn't have enough information on this.

"Well, I'm 58 years old, and I'm obviously at an age where I can eat and wait to die..."

"You can enjoy your old age in peace." Chen Changyan corrected a physical education teacher's words.

"You are using a commendatory word, the part of speech contains praise and affirmation, but this place should choose a derogatory word, or at least a neutral word." A Chinese teacher emphasized that he used the correct word.

Chen Changyan resolutely stated that this is not important: "At this age, even if there is a time traveler who takes him away, then the time traveler should use his brain a little bit, and he should know that there is a difference between eating and waiting for death to enjoy his old age, and playing life and death. , how should I choose?"

Xie Kuyan replied: "I want to know too, so, ask him?"

Chen Changyan was stunned for a moment: "Do you know this Zhang Baolong?"

"I do not know."

"I don't know you how to ask him?!"

"Catch the living." Xie Kuyan's plan was still so straightforward.

"..." Chen Changyan once again felt that it made sense.

"Is there a problem?" Xie Kuyan asked.

"No." Chen Changyan said, "You are red-ranked, as long as you are happy."

"I can't do it alone if I want to catch the work." Xie Kuyan said.

"Bring me, so you won't accidentally kill someone, right?" Chen Changyan said speechlessly.

In fact, to find out where Zhang Baolong is, he can simply ask Xiaomo to help him.

Just a cup of milk tea...

But Chen Changyan thought about it, and didn't say anything directly, but left a message for Xiaomo, just saying that there will be an important matter tomorrow, and I have to ask her.

Xiao Mo is on the night shift, busy like a dog.

I didn't have time to ask more questions, so I just gave him an OK gesture.

After speaking, his phone started to vibrate.

A little after twelve o'clock, usually the class girls have finished their homework and start gossip.

Therefore, he decisively ended the efficient communication with Xie Kuyan.

He casually glanced at the school beauties.

Sure enough, they were also explaining tomorrow's book tearing flash mob.

Li Siqian: "Let me say yes to tomorrow's event. I definitely won't go. It's an ideological and political class in the morning, so I might as well give Mr. Chen more eyes."

Wang Nuan: "Ah? Are you not going? But it seems that many people in your fourth class are reluctant to go..."

Gu Pan: "Uh... don't you feel that discussing activities in this group has revealed something?"

Wang Nuan: "Teacher Chen already knew about it."

Jiang Zhixue: "I'm not going either. Our second class isn't going either... The news told by Mr. Chen and the stories told by Mr. Xie have been uploaded several times in our class, and they can't say no, it's boring."

Xia Qingqing: "Our monitor and a monitor from No.60 Middle School are junior high school classmates. He said that this activity is not about fighting for the right to sleep on weekends...it is an activity about not going to school or studying."

Su Xiaoyin: "Then our class doesn't have to think about it. Teacher Xie is the head teacher of our eighth class..."

Wang Nuan: "We understand, we understand."

Gu Pan: "Hahaha, Class [-], it's fine if you skip classes. If you dare not be here tomorrow, you may have your legs broken when you come back."

Chen Changyan cocked his head and showed three smiling faces.

"Ah, Teacher Chen hasn't slept yet? Are we complaining about Teacher Xie's use of violence... Well, breaking a leg is just a small metaphor, you understand." Gu Pan said quickly.

Chen Changyan: "How much do you look down on Mr. Xie? His firepower can only cover Class [-]? Can't cover other classes?"

Jiang Zhixue: "??"

Li Siqian made a tongue out emoji.

Su Xiaoyin made a trembling expression.

Gu Pan: "I took a screenshot, do you want to send it to Teacher Xie..."

Wang Nuan: "I think Panpan is making trouble."

Xia Qingqing: "I don't think this matter can be provoked."

Wang Nuan: "Why?"

Xia Qingqing: "Intuition."

I don't know whether it was due to the threat of firepower from Teacher Xie, or because of the familiarity with Teacher Chen, the group of flowers in the class quickly reached a consensus.

They are all gone.

Li Siqian said: "Actually, we are such a good school, there is no need to join in the fun. If it is really like Qingqing said, what we are fighting for is not the right to sleep on weekends, then aren't we being treated as fools?"

"Yes, no one wants to be taken for a fool. Besides, I always feel that there are other things behind this event...Anyway, I don't want to go." Su Xiaoyin also said.

"It's just that you don't go by yourself, it's not enough," Chen Changyan said, "Tomorrow morning, if you can bring one back, it's one."

They are class flowers, they are popular, they lick dogs more (strike out), and they have great influence. A word from them may be more useful than the teacher's earnest persuasion for a long time.

In the group, several saluting little people who "obeyed orders" appeared in succession.

(End of this chapter)