For Shi Zuocai, his nightmare is far from over.

Early Monday morning, he returned to school early as usual, but was shouted out by the teacher in the archives room in his seat during morning reading.

There was something wrong with the photo Liu Yan said that he handed it to the archives room. The teacher in the archives room called him over to confirm the situation.

On the way out of the classroom, Shi Zuo felt that the whole world was dissipating and dissipating.

Zhang Tianyou's cry of "What does the Yanshi Xiao's ID photo look like" seemed to come from another universe.

The archives teacher's cold voice kept pouring in his ears.

"There is no problem with Yanshi's file, but the photos submitted are a little wrong with it. They use the size and background of the Australian student files. I didn't pay attention, and I stuck them all to the file..."

"As a result, the file has been rejected by the school. I said that the photo was posted incorrectly. I was afraid that there would be troubles in going to school and couldn't tear it off. To be on the safe side, I could only submit a new copy. I went to Yanshi's class to find her and found that she was not there. The classmate said she was going to help the math teacher move homework."

"——So I found you, hehehe. Anyway, you know Yanshi, so go to the archives room to sign a name and get a file and hand it over..."

...

The archives at work were far more chaotic than the time Zuo Cai imagined, which made him feel strongly uncomfortable. Many white files were overlapped on the table, covered with seals of different shapes, and were dazzlingly white under the cold light.

Shi Zuo walked through the long tables filled with messy files, pressing down on the irritability that surged in his heart.

The teacher who was only receiving the files at the left pointed to a corner on a long table.

"These are Yanshi's files... Sorry, we were a little messy when we were working here. Look, there are large envelopes on the table over there, you can pack them up after you sort them out."

Shi Zuo took a deep breath. He slowly picked up one file, placed it on the table, and then slowly placed the other one on it.

Throughout the process, he kept the edges of the paper as neatly as possible.

He moves very slowly, but not to see the content on the file clearly.

Artificially creating regularity and neatness is the way he calms down when he feels irritated.

The content on the archives is not worth noting. Born on November 17th, he will be eighteen years old; his parents are both engaged in business, and there is no other information. He was originally studying in an Australian school called Baiqiao Middle School, and his grades were considered good, but not excellent. He had experience as a magazine model, but only mentioned it slightly - as a student file, even this appropriate omission seems so reasonable.

This is a file that makes people unable to raise any spirit. It is glamorous, decent and comprehensive, but it makes Shi Zuo feel that it seems to have been carefully processed, hiding some indescribable secrets without any leakage.

Just like its owner.

Shi Zuo mechanically overlapped the files together. The papers were stacked neatly on the table, about the thickness of a palm.

The last few photos are from Australia's English files and some insignificant entry and exit information, which seem to be even more negligible.

The penultimate file is a thin piece of paper, which is only half the size of other files, and the handwriting is relatively vague. It seems that it is not an archive, but a bill similar to the entry and exit certificate.

Shi Zuo mechanically and slowly spread it on the top of a stack of files. Before covering it with the last file, his hand stopped in the air.

This small proof is as seamless as other files, and it is all good from health to credit. Only on the criminal record column, there is a line of ambiguous English small characters.

“criminal record cancelled.(criminal record cancelled.)”

The teacher in the archives made a cup of tea, looked at the watch, and then looked at the boy at the table. He rubbed his face with his hands and stroked his hair, as if he was a little tired.

But after he put down his hands, his situation improved a lot. His eyes became much more vivid and his expression became vivid.

It suddenly looked like a different person.

...

At nine o'clock in the morning, Zuo suppressed his ecstasy and persisted in the first class.

After the first class, Zuo Chu got dysmenorrhea again.

Hinaki is not a school with strict management. Although the school spirit is quite serious, his academic style is very relaxed. In addition, Mr. Demon has excellent acting skills in front of his class teacher and his face is astonished as ever, so he was expected to be approved for holiday.

Zhang Tianyou looked straight at Zuo Cai, who was packing things around, with a little confused look on his eyes.

"Xiao Caicai, did Miss Yanshi agree to sleep with you?"

Shi Zuo raised his lips and smiled. He realized that something was wrong with his eyes. He put the book in his bag without comment and threw the backpack on his shoulder. When he was about to leave, he suddenly stopped, turned around, and smiled evilly at Zhang Tianyou.

"yes."

Zhang Tianyou's liver and gallbladder were both broken.

On the way home, Mr. Demon held the back of his head with his hands, looked at the sky, his steps were light and he kept whistling uncontrollably.

In his eyes, the extreme excitement and fanaticism flashed.

The moment he saw the cancelled criminal record, Mon Oil Bottle made a quick decision and changed his second personality, and his intention was self-evident.

He needs information. About that small note, as much information as possible.

Under Mr. Demon's acting skills, the teacher in the archives room easily believed the student's curiosity about the type of archives and related knowledge, and explained it endlessly to him.

Other information is not worth mentioning. What’s important is that the small note is indeed a certificate issued when entering and leaving the country as it seems.

This proof is like many miscellaneous files. In fact, it is not necessary to be handed over. It is purely Liu Yanshi stuffed it into the file bag. I don’t know if she is afraid of the lack of information or is too lazy to deal with the trouble of distinguishing information.

More importantly, this proof was issued by Australian Customs. In other words, both the proof itself and the content on the proof are true.

"This proves that it is true and the content above, so Liu Yanshi's criminal record must have been wrong" - this is what the archives teacher said.

"This proves that it is true and the above content, so Liu Yanshi must be very clever in covering up his crime" - this is Mr. Demon's idea.

Although Mr. Demon does not have the terrifying reasoning ability like a bottle of oil, his understanding of Liu Yanshi will never believe that she was involved in a case and was acquitted only because of coincidence.

This kind of thing happens to ordinary people can only prove that he is unlucky. And when it happens to Liu Yanshi, it can only prove that she is indeed a liar who is unfathomable and cannot do anything to the Australian police.

"It's interesting... it's really interesting!" Mr. Demon murmured almost nervously, taking out the key to the house, his eyes flashed with the spirit that the beasts only had when they saw their prey.

"Do you have to change the oil bottle at this time? Tsk, nerd, I'm really looking forward to you this time..."

...

Unlike in the past, this time the oil bottle came out very quickly.

But the facts were obviously beyond his expectations.

Whether he or Mr. Demon, he had some psychological expectations about the cases committed by Liu Yanshi - it was nothing more than fraud, theft, or financial crimes.

But the case that the man Youbo saw made him feel deeply confused, and even almost reached the limit of his imagination.

It was not difficult to find this case. Zuo turned around and found the area where Liu Yanshi had attended, Baiqiao Middle School. It was a small town under New Castle, Australia.

Shi Zuo searched all the documents containing the English name of Liu Yan in this area, and found a newspaper called "Newcastle Honesty Man" and found an electronic archive of past newspapers on its official website.

About a year ago, four newspapers intermittently told about the case involving Liu Yanxi.
Chapter completed!