Chapter 407 Who painted it black?

After Han Xu finished reading this sentence, he naturally stopped.

"Damn it, the amount of information is a bit big, isn't it? Isn't it just that big? Is it too much?"

Li Le felt a little incredible. Although he was quite precocious when he was young, he was not so precocious at all!

Chengzi was just dumbfounded. He didn't understand it just now, but the last sentence was so straightforward!

"Oh, the world is like this!"

Han Xu also didn't realize it for a while. Didn't he expect that society has opened up to this extent?

No, this should be an exception!

What's more, the things recorded in Wang Nannan's diary are too illusory, maybe they are based on imagination!

That's a fourteen-year-old or fifteen-year-old child!

Han Xu instantly felt that everything seemed so unreal!

However, the degree of openness of this society is getting closer and closer to that of foreign countries, so it is understandable that such cases occur!

Of course, both families and schools have unshirkable responsibilities!

Needless to say, Wang Nannan's family is an imperfect family of origin because her parents are divorced. It's quite normal for her children to be rebellious.

But the school grove is a bit too much!

Isn't it what you imagined?

Li Le, who had always been unfazed by strange things, had his face a little stiff, "Hey, I said you two, don't look at me. I had a few dates when I was in school, but I never did that! Still like that You’re young, you don’t understand the key!”

"You don't understand? Who understands?" Cheng Zi said without hesitation.

"Chengzi, don't say this nonsense," Li Le curled his lips and didn't know how to explain it. The description became darker and darker!

"Okay, that's not the point," Han Xu interrupted the bickering between the two, and then continued, "I took a rough look at the following content, and there is no more description of him! Who do you think he is? Woolen cloth?"

"You still need to ask, it must be Chen Shaochong!" Li Le immediately replied, "Thinking with your toes, you know it's that kid! Good guy, he's still so young, but he's really big at playing!"

Chengzi also nodded and said, "I also think it's Chen Shaochong!"

Han Xu paused after hearing this and said what he was thinking, "Don't you think the contents recorded in this diary are quite absurd?"

After Han Xu reminded them, Li Le and Cheng Zi frowned together.

"Hey, don't tell me, there's something wrong!" Li Le was the first to react, and then said, "It's quite normal to take a math class. Although this is rare, it's not impossible."

Cheng Zi caught up with the conversation, "It's quite interesting to draw turtles and solve problems in math class, but this fight with the PE teacher, hehe, is a bit unreasonable, right?"

Li Le nodded, agreeing with Chengzi's point of view, "You're right. With a body like a junior high school student, how can he stand up to an adult like a physical education teacher? Let alone go to the hospital! I think it's the other way around. Almost, this is a bit unrealistic!”

"It's a bit like Final Fantasy," Cheng Zi thought of some of the subsequent descriptions and said decisively, "Don't you think the contents of this diary are strange?"

"What else is so strange?" Li Le couldn't help but ask.

"I can't describe it, it's just a feeling!" Chengzi touched the back of his head, unable to describe exactly what it was.

Han Xu smiled and said, "You don't think the content is written by a fourteen-year-old or fifteen-year-old, right?"

Chengzi nodded numbly, "Well, that's pretty much what it means."

Li Le understood, "Yes, especially this writing style, it's so strange! It doesn't look like a diary at all!"

Han Xu also felt the same way, especially when he read it personally, the tearing feeling was particularly obvious!

"What was written later? Why does it become more and more scrawled as you write?" Li Le looked at the rest of the printed diary and couldn't help but ask.

Just let go of things you don't understand. Li Le's way of looking at problems is always different, and he changes very quickly.

Han Xu casually picked up the printing paper and said, "The contents recorded below are not of much value. They are all very strange ideas. It is easy to say that there is no imagination."

After hearing this, Li Le and Chengzi shook their heads at the same time, especially Chengzi, who was a little confused, "Good guy, is the content in this diary reliable?"

Han Xu sighed, "No one can tell whether it is reliable or not, but you can ask Chen Shaochong tomorrow. I believe he should know something."

"That's right, just ask Chen Shaochong and you'll know!" Li Le thought Han Xu was right, but suddenly remembered another question and blurted out, "Oh, by the way, who do you think painted this diary like this? "

As soon as Li Le finished speaking, Cheng Zi picked up the topic, "Who else could it be? Wang Nannan's mother has already become like that, so it's definitely not her. If you ask me, it's probably Master Wang Donglin who painted it!"

"Wang Donglin? But don't forget, Wang Donglin is blind. He can't see anything. How can he paint a diary like this?" Li Le grasped the key point.

At first, Han Xu, like Cheng Zi, thought that the diary should have been painted like this by Wang Donglin. Although he was a blind man, he could still blacken the diary due to incomplete preservation.

But now it seems that this assumption is not very tenable!

The key is that the blackened marks on this diary are too neat!

It is difficult for a blind person to apply it so neatly.

"Look, these graffiti marks are indeed not something a blind person can do." Han Xu pointed out several obvious places, leaning more towards Li Le's point of view.

"That's what I said, but this diary was not blacked out by Wang Nannan's parents, then who could it be? Could it be Chen Shaochong?" Li Le thought along this line of thought.

Chengzi shook his head, "No, if Chen Shaochong wanted to conceal the contents of the diary, he could just destroy it directly, burn it with fire, and be done with it. Why bother to blacken all the handwriting!"

"Hey, you know what I mean! Then who could have blacked it out?" Li Le thought what Chengzi said made sense.

Chengzi frowned and pretended to be mysterious, "Could it be that Wang Nannan painted it black herself?"

"Painted it black herself?" Li Le fell into deep thought when he heard Chengzi's idea, "Good guy, Chengzi, when did you get it? Don't rule out this possibility!"

Han Xu nodded and took over the conversation, "Wang Nannan ran away from home. She couldn't have taken too many things with her. If she didn't want her parents to find out the secrets in the diary after she left, it would be reasonable for her to paint it black herself!"

"That's right, Wang Nannan should be the one who cherishes the diary the most, so she didn't destroy it directly, she just painted it black!"