Tuesday, May 30th, the day after tomorrow, it will be Children's Day, which is waiting for primary school students. Yes, it is indeed waiting for the battle, because there is no holiday at all. In addition, there are various activities that are useless for primary school students except for burdens. Children's Day every year actually does not really expect many people. It is said that it is Children's Day, but it is just a festival for children to entertain adults. The word "Haven" can be said to be useless.

And during the morning reading on this day, Class 1, Grade 6 of Experimental Primary School, had something big or small, and Jiang Xiaolong was back! Jiang Xiaolong, who returned to the classroom, looked very tired and his face was a little pale. The other students seemed a little unnatural about Jiang Xiaolong's return. After all, everyone was a little scared when they heard that something happened to their family. No one was willing to talk to Jiang Xiaolong for a while.

However, there were also a few boys who were brave and curious and had no care. Seeing that no one was talking to Jiang Xiaolong, they went up to ask why Jiang Xiaolong had suspended classes these days. When they heard the questions from those people, He Ping almost laughed out loud again. They actually asked directly if Jiang Xiaolong's family was haunted, if the whole family was scared crazy, and if he had been to a mental hospital.

He Ping looked at Jiang Xiaolong with interest wearing a pair of glasses and a small flat head. He was very interested in how Jiang Xiaolong answered this question and his reaction after hearing this question. Obviously, He Ping, the initiator, was not the only one who was interested in these two questions. Although the other students did not go forward to talk to Jiang Xiaolong, at this moment, almost everyone focused on Jiang Xiaolong.

Not beyond He Ping's expectations, after hearing the boys' problems, Jiang Xiaolong's face changed immediately. He was just pale before, but now he has become ashen, and even a little trembling. A trace of fear appeared in his eyes. Obviously, he was thinking of something bad. The boys who asked the questions seemed to be a little wrong when they saw that the situation seemed to be wrong, and they were a little regretful at this time. Just when they were a little at a loss, a voice sounded from outside the door:

"Do it all sit in your own position! Don't whisper! Read your books carefully, don't meddle in other people's business. If you have that free time, take care of your achievements!"

The person who entered the classroom with the voice was a tall and thin man who looked over fifties, had a bit of gray hair, and a pair of glasses. The man was wearing a white shirt and navy blue pants, holding a few books in his hand. It was He Ping and his class teacher. Coincidentally, although He Ping had forgotten the name of this person, he still remembered his surname, and he happened to be his surname. He Ping and his team called him in private, both his surname and his position.

"Jiang Xiaolong!" The old class looked around the class and saw that everyone had quieted down, he said to Jiang Xiaolong, who had a little gray face: "You come out and everyone else goes to morning reading quietly, Zhao Yuke is responsible for managing discipline."

The old class called Jiang Xiaolong away. It was no wonder that such a thing happened. Even after treatment and guidance from a psychologist, it was still a bit too heavy for a primary school student. And I wonder if Jiang Xiaolong had heard of the death of his uncle Jiang Deming. If these things were combined, Jiang Xiaolong might be ruined. Although the old class did not like Jiang Xiaolong very much at a young age, at least he was a student in the class, so of course he could not ignore it.

Jiang Xiaolong and the old classmate went out, and the topic was not there, so there was nothing to talk about. They had been talking about Jiang Xiaolong for so many days. As for Jiang Deming's death, they were not able to know, so everyone started to read quietly, or pretended to read quietly.

At this time, He Ping quietly poked Zhao Yuke next to him with his hand. Seeing Zhao Yuke turn around and reveal a questioning look, He Ping quietly asked, "Is your father a policeman?"

Zhao Yuke nodded. Many people know about this. When the parent-teacher meeting was held, Zhao Yuke's father came to school and was wearing police uniforms. Therefore, many students knew that Zhao Yuke's father was a policeman.

"Are you the captain of the Criminal Police Team of the Municipal Bureau?"

Seeing Zhao Yuke's puzzled expression, He Ping smiled self-deprecatingly. It was him who made a mistake. Although Zhao Yuke knew that her father was a policeman, the specific position was not something that she, a primary school student, could understand. Even if she could understand, her father would probably think that there was no need to explain his position specifically to his daughter who was still in elementary school. So He Ping changed his question: "It's right that he is the leader of the Public Security Bureau?"

This time, Zhao Yuke nodded. Although she didn't know the specific position, she had seen other police officers respectfully treating her father and knew that her father should be considered an official. However, she was still a little confused. What's the relationship between He Ping and her father? Why did she ask about her father for a long time?

He Ping took out an envelope that had been sealed and said, "After you go home at noon today, if you see your father, you will give it to him, but I guess he will not be able to go home at noon. If he has not come home, then give it to him when he returns home in the afternoon. In short, as long as you see him, you will find an opportunity to hand it to him. As for what he asks what this is, you will tell him that this is what I gave him, information about a case he is investigating now."

Zhao Yuke felt that his mind was not enough. His father was a policeman. In the eyes of elementary school students, the police were just investigating the case, but what did this have to do with He Ping? How did he know which case his father was investigating? Where did he learn about the case from? Perhaps because he didn't react for a while, Zhao Yuke subconsciously took the envelope that He Ping handed him to him and prepared to put it in his schoolbag.

"Love letter! Is it a love letter?"

The sudden scream behind him made He Ping stunned, and then he immediately realized that in the sixth grade, he began to understand the difference between men and women. Children of this age were the most sensitive. He really underestimated the curiosity of elementary school students about gossip. No one else heard the conversation between him and Zhao Yuke. In the eyes of others, he handed Zhao Yuke an envelope and was still whispering there. Zhao Yuke even put away the envelope. This was obviously a love letter. There was something wrong with these two people!

He Ping was amused and crying. What's this? I really want to confess my love letter. Do you need a love letter? Even if it's a love letter, you should use a better envelope, just like the printed envelope that exudes fragrance in a small shop next to the school. What is the envelope that He Ping gave to Zhao Yuke? It's the most uncharacteristic kraft envelope he found in his parents' bedroom. It's usually used to load official letters. No matter how dull, no one uses this kind of envelope to enclose love letters!

With this sound, the whole class noticed this place. He Ping didn't care. He didn't even want to explain. He couldn't explain it. A group of little kids knew a love letter, but Zhao Yuke's face had turned red from his neck to his ears.

【PS: The second update today!】
Chapter completed!