Chapter 9 chapter 2

If you say this class is the epitome of the most evil side in the world. Then, Fang Lin is the king of patience and evil. Lunch time is the busiest time in the classroom. The boy gobbled it up and rushed out to the playground to play basketball, fearing that he would lose a drop of sweat. The girls were in groups of three or four, putting tables together for dinner. Some were chatting about Jolin Tsai or Jay Chou's latest album, which one is better. In the noisy classroom, Fang Lin's corner was the quietest. No one thought about it, and no one dared to share the table. Fang Lin ate the bento she brought from home alone.

I made it in a hurry this morning with an overnight meal. After four classes in the morning, the food had already cooled down, leaving only a little ambiguous temperature. Usually, those who don’t order bento just bring a lunch box from home to school.During the third class, the students on duty will take these lunch boxes together to the steaming room next to the middle corridor, and then move them back to the classroom at twelve o'clock sharp. Fang Lin also tried two or three times about the steamed bento, but the result was that the lunch box disappeared mysteriously, or when she opened it, she found that it was full of sand and eraser crumbs.Once I opened the lid of the bento and saw a mouthful of thick phlegm spit inside...who spit it out?It is possible for everyone in this classroom.

One bite at a time, the taste of the cold food slowly chewed between the teeth. Every day at this time, the lonely Fang Lin would recall what happened in the past few years. When Fang Lin was in the second semester of the second grade of elementary school, a "serious car accident" claimed the lives of many people, including her father... This is Fang Lin's own statement.A unique way of speaking. The official version is: A middle-aged office worker named Li Youchen lost his mind because he missed the pick-up time of the towing yard. He climbed over the wall and drove away. Big and small traffic accidents.

Finally, under the heroic police arrest action, at 11:31, Li Youchen, who was driving too fast, slammed into the seafood restaurant by the roadside, killing eight diners on the spot, thirteen people were slightly injured, and four more One guest died while being transported to the hospital.During the pursuit, two police officers overturned their car and died of serious injuries. One policeman had his limbs amputated and then transferred to the internal staff.An old taxi overturned and crashed into a utility pole. The driver was seriously injured and became a vegetative state and has not regained consciousness. Fortunately, there were no passengers in the taxi at that time...

This is the most serious serial car accident in Taiwan's traffic history, and it is also the most heinous public dangerous crime in the history of public security ----- "evil" can be used to describe this atrocity. Fragmented. As for why the murder suspect, Li Youchen, would go on a rampage and drive dangerously because of a trivial matter?According to police information, the suspect had asked for two hours off in the afternoon to see a doctor at the ENT department of the hospital, and did not pick up his daughter from school after the doctor told him he had a slight cold.According to the screen of the intersection monitor, Li Youchen stayed in the parking space next to the hospital for about two hours before leaving...

What happened to the suspect during those two hours when he was nestled in that small old RV? No solution. Unsurprisingly, this major car-ramming murder case occupied the headlines of all newspapers and current magazines. Motivation is the mother of solving crimes. However, there are different opinions on the motive of Li Youchen's crime. Some people say that Li Youchen had a mental problem, and some people say that the car Li Youchen was driving was probably in a state of serious loss of control and could not brake.But more gossip magazines with strange powers and chaotic gods interviewed several mages and altar masters in charge of palace temples. -- This statement is believed by most people.Because that is the most dramatic without explanation.

Fang Lin, who was still young, remembered very clearly what happened that night. Dad, who had just been in a car accident, called home. "Sorry" "Pull it out?" "Fang Lin, I'm sorry for the pull" "Where did you go and why didn't you come home?" "Baba misses you very much, and wants to go back to dinner." "Then come back quickly... Mom is angry with you." "Have you finished your homework?" "There's a little left." "Good boy." "Come back soon, the teacher told us to recite the ninety-nine multiplication table for mom and dad. After you have recited it, you have to sign on the contact book to prove that I have memorized it. Otherwise, I will be scolded by the teacher when I go to school tomorrow... "

"Then you recite it to the barbara." "I'm going to recite it!" "Well, two one two." "Two one two, two two four, two three six, two four eight, twenty fifty, two sixty two, two seven four, two eighty six, two ninety eight, three one three, three two six, three Three nine, three forty-two, three fifty-five, three sixty-eight, three seven twenty-one... Baba, it's funny, this three seven twenty-one is the idiom that doesn't care about three seven twenty-one? " "That's right, then what? Thirty-eight?" "Three eight twenty four, three nine twenty seven. Four one four, four two eight, four thirty two..."

Fang Lin recited the ninety-nine multiplication table in one breath, and was out of breath in the end. "Baba, are you listening?" "Have." "Then am I good?" "Great, Fang Lin is great." "Then you come back quickly, but mom is really angry, you are miserable." "Fang Lin, tell you about Baba." "Yep?" "No matter what happens, no matter what kind of person Baba becomes, you have to remember what Baba said now" "..." "Did you know that in a person's life, we will encounter many very unhappy things and many very bad people, but occasionally good things will happen."

"I do not understand." "There must be good things happening, and we are trying to survive just to meet those good things." "it is good." "Good boy." Then the phone disconnected. She will never forget these conversations.I am so familiar that I can recite every word. It's just that when Fang Lin mentioned the content of the phone call to the adults around, those adults would look in disbelief.They were first surprised, then suspicious, followed by a series of increasingly pointed questions ... and finally accused her of lying, calling her a bad child.

"Your dad was stuck in the driver's seat from the beginning to the end, how could he go out and make a phone call?" "Your home contact record doesn't have this call at all, what are you lying about?" "What's the point of lying? Your father died instantly! Dead!" Only the mother didn't say anything, and hugged her tightly and cried together until neither of them had tears. Gradually growing up, Fang Lin still believed in that phone call every time she recalled it. She hadn't convinced herself that it was a wild idea of ​​missing her father too much, and she never thought she was insane, let alone a mysterious prank call. Dad called, it was Dad calling.True. For so many years, everyone said that Dad was a big villain who drove around and killed people. Only Fang Lin firmly believed that Dad just encountered very unhappy things.Of course she didn't know the ins and outs, and her father didn't mention those unhappy things on the phone, so those unhappy things must not be that important... Dad just wants her to concentrate on waiting for good things to happen, and to accompany her patiently. She recited the ninety-nine multiplication table. Tragedy is terrible, but children's unthinking jokes are often crueler. After the incident happened, the schoolmates continued to bully Fang Lin with "Your father is a murderer!" . The teachers at the school were very protective of her, and always stood by Fang Lin's side, punishing those students who hurt Fang Lin with vicious words.Just for Fang Lin's benefit, the teacher finally helped her transfer to another school district. "Fang Lin, can mother change your name for you?" Her mother would ask her when she combed her hair. "No." Fang Lin did not hesitate. "Why not?" Mom froze for a moment. "My name was selected by the general." Fang Lin made a triumphant gesture in front of the mirror. Mom laughed, but also cried.The two hugged each other again. Elementary school graduated.I also graduated from junior high school. Gradually, the people around seemed to have forgotten the existence of this great tragedy. Even if you remember, you can only remember the name of the "murderer"'s daughter and her background clearly. As long as the media is not interested, no one will suddenly become interested in the murderer's family. Fang Lin spent these years in a mediocre manner. until…… On the first day of the first year of high school, the bulletin board at the back of the classroom was pasted with photocopies of the news from that year.