"A little bit, is there any way you can get the student's roster with their home addresses?" Xia Yanzhen said.

"Which class?"

"The whole school." Xia Yanzhen said, "If possible, I want it from the faculty and staff too."

The foreign object is not necessarily a student, it could also be a faculty member.

"How is this possible?" Nakayama Ryosuke said.

If you ask him to make a class roster, he can still do it. After all, he is a famous figure in the school.

Find an excuse to go to the office, help the teacher sort out the information, grab a copy secretly, and return it as soon as possible.

But in the entire school, how could one of his students get this thing?

No matter how famous he is, he is still a student, not a Chinese young master.

"Then please help me determine where the relevant information will be placed, and I will look for it." Xia Yanzhen said.

Nakayama Ryosuke nodded: "That..."

He wanted to continue staring at Matsushita Junpei again, hoping that Xia Yan would really leave.

"Don't look at it. Our goal now is to have more people. Don't hang yourself on a tree and abandon the entire forest for a tree." Xia Yanzhen reminded Nakayama Ryosuke.

These words worked, and Nakayama Ryosuke finally gave up temporarily on Matsushita Junpei, who had successfully attracted his interest.

Before school ended in the afternoon, Nakayama Ryosuke found Xia Yanzhen and told him that those things were all in the school's data warehouse.

However, this data warehouse did not seriously put a sign outside to indicate its purpose.

It's on the first floor, and the door is usually closed.

Everyone treats it as a utility room.

"Is there no electronic information?" Xia Yanzhen asked.

"I don't know. If there is, it can only be on the computer in the principal's office." Nakayama Ryosuke said.

A simple electronic roster of a class should be found on the teacher's computer.

For the whole school, you have to go to the principal's office or something like that.

"Yeah." Xia Yanzhen nodded, as long as he knew the location.

Nothing happened until school was over, and Tianxia Wushuang still didn't contact Xia Yanzhen.

Without Yoshida, it would be a normal day in class.

If Yoshida is around, everyone will laugh at his outrageous behavior.

Go home and wait until ten o'clock in the evening.

Xia Yanzhen put on the Prisoner of Darkness and went straight to school.

Yingri's schools, even universities, rarely have dormitories.

High school was almost entirely day school.

Kanna High School is a very ordinary day school. It is deserted at night, not even an old man guarding the gate.

It was eerily quiet.

In stark contrast to the bustle of the day.

In the dark and empty buildings, it is indeed easy to create strange stories.

However, correspondingly, because no one lives on campus, the area of ​​the school is usually not too large.

The land of the island country is a precious resource.

Sneaking into the school was not a big deal for Xia Yanzhen. He didn't need any help from those walls. He jumped up, easily jumped over, entered the campus, and found the principal's office.

Yes, Xia Yan really plans to look at the computer in the principal's office first.

It is definitely more convenient to have electronic versions than paper materials.

When he arrived at the principal's office, he pushed open the locked door and went behind the desk to turn on the computer.

The display here is still at the technical level of a big-ass convex surface.

For Xia Yanzhen, who is used to seeing LCD flat-panel displays, it is quite uncomfortable.

If you think about it carefully, I came into contact with computers quite early, and I was a little uncomfortable when I switched from convex monitors to flat monitors in my early years.

"Um?"

After a while of booting up, Xia Yanzhen ran into a problem.

This computer requires a password to fully enable it.

"...?" Xia Yanzhen entered a simple password at random, but it didn't open as expected.

Xia Yanzhen is just not a computer novice. He doesn't know how to decipher passwords or the passwords of old systems.

This thing cannot be destroyed by force.

He immediately cut off the power supply and walked towards the paper data warehouse.

While pushing open the locked door, Xia Yanzhen also destroyed the door lock, leaving clues the next day.

So he deliberately wore disposable plastic transparent gloves that would not leave fingerprints.

The reference room is much more crowded than the principal's office.

After closing the curtains and turning on the lights, Xia Yanzhen looked at the messy boxes all over the room. It was very likely that he would not be able to sleep at night.

Twelve o'clock.

Outside Xia Yanzhen's residence, a figure lingered, it was Heidao Dame.

The shadowless figure moved slightly from side to side, seemingly shaking.

He showed a twisted smile to the room: "It's your turn now..."

Halfway through his laughter, Kuroshima Daiga suddenly stopped.

The expression on his face mechanically changed from a twisted smile to doubt. It was obviously a change in the muscles, but it gave people the feeling of mechanical deformation.

"Not here..."

The night wind blew, blowing away these words and the figure of Black Island Self, and disappeared without a trace.

"The craftsmanship we promised is not divided into categories and arranged neatly. Even if the information is so confusing, I don't have to worry about not being able to find it."

In the classroom, Xia Yanzhen muttered, and it took him a long time to find the student list he wanted.

It's much easier once you find the roster.

He quickly locked the home addresses of Kuroshima Taiga and others - he might miss the chance, but it's better than nothing.

"It's best to write down the teacher's address as well."

Xia Yan really planned to read more. With his memory, he couldn't remember the names and addresses of all the students in the school in one night, but he had no problem remembering the teacher's name, address, and appearance.

"Um?"

However, as time went by, Xia Yanzhen's expression changed.

He dropped the information in his hand, rummaged through some more, and read them carefully.

After a while, he took out several rosters and compared them carefully.

"One year in Group C, Anli Sa was great. The next year, his name disappeared, and he was not in any class roster.

"Similarly, there are quite a few people like Kumiko Murakami and Mitsuki Tomikura.

"This is not just the case with this group of high school students, but also with the previous class and the class after that."

Xia Yanzhen not only flipped through the rosters of high school students from the past three years, he also flipped through the rosters left by previous graduates.

It was discovered that many students (name) were missing.

"There is no reason given, and it's not a transfer disease - there are too many." In the room, the only sound was the sound of Xia Yanzhen flipping through papers.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Taking the current senior year of high school as an example, from the first to the second year of high school, a total of twenty names disappeared.

From the second year to the third year of high school, more than 20 names disappeared.

The total number adds up to one class.

"The first graders in high school have the most classes, seven, and the second graders have the same seven, but the third graders have one less class, and there are only six classes." Xia Yanzhen recalled the number of classes in the school.

At first he didn't care at all.

Now combined with the current findings, the problem immediately becomes apparent.

Is there any school where the number of classes for the first year of high school and the number of classes for the third year of high school are different?

Xia Yanzhen randomly found a roster for the XXXX school year. After looking through it, he determined that there were at least fifty fewer students in the third year of high school than in the first year of high school.

The class size at Kanna High School is generally between thirty and forty.

The number of students lost is already close to two classes.
To be continued...