"What's the date today?"
In the noisy classroom, the fan hanging from the ceiling creaked and kept turning.
Taking advantage of the break time, Li Hao, who was hiding behind the pile of books and concentrating on looking at something, quickly stuffed the comic book in his hand into the desk when he heard the voice.
"What... what comic book? Of course, it's a proper comic book!"
Out of the corner of his eye, the picture shown at the corner of the comic book made Song Han seem to see a green sun.
Song Han shook his head, frowned, and continued to ask,
"What year, month, and day is it this year?"
Li Hao looked at Song Han beside him with a serious expression, feeling a bit strange,
"It's May 21st, 2008. What's wrong?"
Upon hearing this, Song Han's expression became somewhat conflicted and dazed. After several changes, Li Hao, who was beside him, felt that his deskmate and good friend was extremely unfamiliar.
The wall clock hanging in the classroom was ticking within the ten o'clock range at this moment, and it clearly reached Song Han's ears along with the recitation of the text by the classmate beside him.
Song Han stood there, his face contorted,
"Damn the cause and effect, damn the illegality!"
The angry shout made the noisy classroom fall silent instantly.
"What's wrong with you?"
Li Hao's words made Song Han calm down. He quietly looked at the other person and suddenly smiled,
"Boy, do you believe in the light?"
...
"Have you found out who did it?"
"No. The other party exploited the core vulnerability of the XP system and intervened in the emergency information release platform for missing children that the Ministry of Public Security is still testing. They sent out radiation-based pushes within a radius of 100 kilometers centered on County D every five minutes."
As the words fell, the mobile phones of everyone in the conference room lit up simultaneously.
Wang Wei looked at the earthquake warning message on his mobile phone and rubbed his forehead.
"The Information Department is still urgently suspending the distribution of the warning messages to prevent the spread of chaos. However, the other party is very alert and has locked the system."
As if in response to his report, the building of the Ministry of Security suddenly became noisy, and everyone rushed downstairs.
"How long will it take to get some news?"
"Not sure!"
"What kind of behavior is this by the other party? A lucky strike? Even if we find them, what grounds should we use to arrest them? For endangering information security? Or for spreading dangerous remarks?"
"What do you mean by arrest? It's called invitation!
Haven't you read the report from the expert group? It's a 7.5-magnitude earthquake! How many people would have died if there hadn't been this warning message!
"By the way, the local security bureau of Fushi City in Anhui Province reported a bomb attack incident. Someone carried out a remotely controlled drone bomb attack on an Internet café. But since the Internet café was undergoing fire protection renovation and wasn't open for business, there were no casualties.
Because the investigation has reached an impasse, they have applied for support from the headquarters!"
"Wang Wei, Liu Xi, you two go and take a look!"
Thousands of miles away, along the coast.
Song Han's parents, Song's father and Song's mother, looked at their son who suddenly appeared in front of them in surprise. Song's father quickly stepped forward and took out the belt around his waist.
"You little rascal! Running all the way to Binhe without making a sound. Do you think you can just fly to the sky?!"
It was a familiar feeling, a familiar way of expressing love.
Rubbing his bottom, Song Han said dejectedly,
"I don't want to study anymore!"
Holding the belt, Song's father sneered,
"Then what do you want to do?"
"Is it okay if I become a monk?"
Song Han's answer made Song's father and Song's mother gasp in shock.
"Where's my belt?"
"It's right in your hand!"
Song Han's sudden idea made Song's father and Song's mother extremely worried. After all, dropping out of school, changing his name, and becoming a monk were three things that were more and more outrageous one after another.
"Sir, don't worry. During adolescence, the rapid physical development and changes in hormone levels can all cause relatively strong emotional fluctuations.
Academic pressure, family environment, disharmonious family relationships, inappropriate parenting styles, and lack of care are all the main causes of mental health problems among teenagers.
Based on the overall assessment of the patient so far, there are no obvious mental problems. You should have a good communication after you go back, and I believe there will be some changes."
"Thank you, doctor!"
A week later.
"Doctor, can you take a good look at our child again?
Now this child always locks himself in the room, doesn't go out, and doesn't communicate. He can stay locked up for several days. If this goes on, we're really afraid that the child will have some serious problems."
"There are already serious problems!"
The doctor sighed and turned to look at the patient sitting quietly beside him. The assessment report in his hand made him feel that his career was being challenged.
No matter how normal a person is in terms of psychological assessment, they will more or less show some tendencies of mental illness. Even if you randomly choose with your eyes closed, you can pick out seven or eight types of mental illnesses.
However, the assessment report in his hand now shows that, under any assessment system, the other party has a positive and sunny psychological picture and has no tendencies of any mental illness.
This situation is even more outrageous than having all mental illnesses.
This is a problem he has never encountered in his more than ten years of work.
"Too healthy!"
Returning without success, when they got home, Song's father and Song's mother looked at their tall and big son with furrowed brows.
Finally, after a lot of cigarette butts on the ground, Song's father made up his mind.
"Son, I think we should have a good talk."
Upon hearing this, Song Han asked,
"What about taking a leave of absence from school?"
"Okay!"
"Changing my name?"
Song's father took a deep breath and held back the trembling hands that wanted to take out the belt.
"Changing your name is okay, but you can't change your surname. How can I face people back in our hometown if you do that!"
Song Han thought about it and seemed to be able to accept that.
"Then can I become a monk?"
Beside him, Song's mother said sadly,
"Can we not talk about this?"
Song Han looked at his parents in front of him. The two weeks of stalemate had added some white hair to their heads.
"Dad, Mom, I will take good care of myself in the future. I'm already 18 years old and an adult this year. For the two younger brothers, you can let them study hard later. I can afford their expenses."
Song Han's words made Song's father and Song's mother perk up.
"That's right! I still have two kids. If the first one is a failure, I can't let the younger ones go astray either."
The next day, Song's father and Song's mother, carrying their packed luggage, rushed back to their hometown in a hurry, leaving Song Han alone in this simple rented room.
"Whatever!"
"Family affection!"
"It's something so hard to let go of!"
A somewhat teasing voice came from behind.
Song Han turned around, looked at the person coming, and smiled faintly.
"Boy, do you believe in the light?"
"I believe in the law!"
Wang Wei walked up to Song Han, showed the arrest warrant,
"We now have reason to suspect that you are related to the bomb attack incident that occurred in Fushi City, Anhui Province. Please come with me to the police station for investigation!"
His voice was full of majesty and brooked no argument.
Sitting in the interrogation room, Song Han was still a bit confused.
"This development is not right, is it?"
"Name!"
"Zhang Wei!"
Bang!
Wang Wei slapped the table and stood up. He stared straight at Song Han,
"Since we've found you, it means we have absolute evidence! Do you think you can run away just by coming to Binhai?
Song Han!!"
As the words fell, the interrogation room fell silent. Everyone stood there in a daze for a long time. It was only then that Liu Xi pulled Song Han, who had gotten under the table, out.
"Little brother, don't be afraid. Tell us what happened!"
Song Han didn't answer. He looked around suspiciously. After a while, he seemed to be relieved. He stood up and laughed maniacally as if he was overjoyed!
"Haha! I know!
You can't see me!!"