Chapter 482 Secret Love 22
The teacher immediately realized something was wrong, "Song Zhiyuan didn't come back early, did something happen to you?"
After being completely sure that Song Zhiyuan had not returned, Chen Siyuan was certain that Song Zhiyuan might have gotten lost.
Chen Siyuan explained the whole story to the teacher.
The teacher immediately stood up, frowning, and talked to another teacher.
Another teacher clapped their hands and asked everyone to gather together. "There's been an accident. Student Song Zhiyuan is missing. Teacher Qin and I are going out to look for her. You all should stay where you are and don't wander around to avoid any unnecessary accidents."
Chen Siyuan blamed himself, "The teachers all blame me for taking Song Zhiyuan out and not taking good care of her, which is why she got lost. Can I go with you to look for her?"
The other students said in unison, "Teacher, let's go together. There is strength in numbers."
Teacher Qin immediately rejected everyone's idea. "Chen Siyuan will come with us. The rest of the students will stay where they are, in case Song Zhiyuan comes back."
Houhai is a big place and we are all unfamiliar with the place. It would be really troublesome if we lost two classmates.
Chen Siyuan took Teacher Qin to the alley where they bought fireworks, and the three of them began to search nearby according to the fireworks stall.
Song Zhiyuan does have a good memory, but he is a little bit directionally challenged.
When she saw Chen Siyuan and Yang Qi buying fireworks, she felt bored and wanted to take a walk nearby. However, she had only walked a few hundred meters when she turned around and felt dizzy, having no idea where she was.
Song Zhiyuan followed his intuition and walked through two alleys, becoming a completely unfamiliar person.
The buildings nearby are similar.
Song Zhiyuan wanted to call her teacher, but when she touched her pocket she realized that she had put her cell phone in her bag.
Because she doesn't play with her mobile phone often, she doesn't usually carry her mobile phone with her.
Song Zhiyuan had no choice but to randomly ask two passers-by. The directions they gave were very clear, but Song Zhiyuan went further and further astray. After passing through the alleys, he came to an empty small square.
Even from a great distance away she could still hear voices coming from the bustling crowd, but she didn't know how to find her way back.
Apart from his parents and relatives, Song Zhiyuan has no habit of memorizing other people's phone numbers.
Song Zhiyuan borrowed her grandfather's cell phone while he was exercising in the square.
I tentatively called her cell phone.
The phone rang for a long time but no one answered until it hung up automatically.
There are many tourists visiting Houhai today, so it is normal that we can't hear anything.
After Song Zhiyuan hung up, he called back again.
The students who were left waiting by the teacher looked around.
The girl sitting next to Yang Qi whispered, "Yang Qi, is your phone ringing?"
Yang Qi heard the ringing of a cell phone coming from the pink bunny backpack hanging under the tree.
She recognized this schoolbag; it belonged to Song Zhiyuan.
She lived in the same room with Song Zhiyuan for two days and saw him almost every day.
After hesitating, Yang Qi shook her head, "Really? I didn't hear it."
"I heard a cell phone ringing." The girl was still looking around.
Yang Qi stood up before the girl, walked around, and pretended to listen carefully, "There's no phone ringing, you must have heard it wrong.
There are quite a few tourists here today, so their phones must be ringing."
The girl didn't doubt Yang Qi's explanation too much and nodded seriously, "Then I must have heard it wrong."
"Why haven't the teachers come back yet?" The girl looked in the direction the teacher left.
As time passed, everyone waiting there was already starving.
"The teacher probably hasn't found Song Zhiyuan yet. Let's eat something first and wait for the teacher to come back." Yang Qi distributed sandwiches and bread to the classmates.
In this situation, no one was in the mood to continue playing. After eating, they huddled together in pairs and watched the crowds coming and going, as the place went from bustling to gradually deserted.
The golden afterglow of the setting sun shines on the lake, like a sea of oranges.
The students waiting there were already yawning.
Just as everyone was clamoring and complaining, Teacher Qin came back alone.
After searching for nearly an entire afternoon, Teacher Qin's legs began to buckle, and his face was filled with fatigue. Before Teacher Qin could speak, another student asked with concern, "Teacher, have you found Song Zhiyuan?"
Upon hearing this, Teacher Qin immediately understood what was going on.
"Not yet."
Yang Qi took the initiative to say, "Teacher, there aren't many people here now, why don't we all go and help look for it."
The three of them had already searched the nearby areas but couldn't find Song Zhiyuan. They were walking further away, and Teacher Qin was worried about letting others go to look for her.
"No need. Let Teacher Xu and Chen Siyuan look for it nearby first. I'll take you back to the hotel to rest." In addition to coming back to see if Song Zhiyuan was found, Teacher Qin also took everyone back to the hotel.
Kyoto is so big that it would be difficult for the three of them to find the place.
What's more, they are also unfamiliar with the place.
After sending everyone back to the hotel, Teacher Qin immediately went to the police station to report the case and asked the police to help find the person.
She couldn't find the location of Houhai where the picnic was held, so she could only ask along the way to the hotel.
She didn't have her cell phone or money with her, so she couldn't take a taxi back. She could only walk back step by step according to the direction pointed by passers-by.
After walking for nearly two hours, she was now hungry and cold and could no longer walk. She sat pitifully on a bench by the roadside to rest.
At the same time, the other two teenagers took a train from Linjiang to Kyoto, which took nearly ten hours.
With the help of the photos of buildings that Song Zhiyuan sent them at the time and the location of the competition venue they knew, the two analyzed the hotel where Song Zhiyuan was staying.
After leaving the train station, the two took a taxi to the hotel.
The lights were on and neon lights were everywhere. The two young men who were traveling alone found everything new and leaned against the car window to look at the scenery outside.
Suddenly, a cry of surprise came from Shen Jingmo.
Song Zhiwei's attention was instantly drawn to it. "What good stuff is there?"
"I just saw someone who looked like Sister Song." Shen Jingmo leaned against the reversing car window and looked back, but could only see a blurry figure from a long distance.
"My sister is probably resting in the hotel now and will definitely not appear on the street. You must have seen it wrong." Song Zhiwei didn't care too much.
The taxi stopped at the traffic light.
Shen Jingmo patted Song Zhiwei's shoulder and leaned over the rear window to look towards the bench. "If you don't believe me, look. She really looks like Sister Song."
Song Zhiwei looked in the direction of Shen Jingmo's finger and immediately exclaimed, "Damn, she really looks like my sister. Even the clothes she wears are similar."
Shen Jingmo asked tentatively, "Do you want to call Sister Song and ask?"
"Okay, I'll send my sister a message and ask."
Song Zhiwei took out his cell phone and tentatively sent two messages to his sister.
After waiting for nearly a minute, the car had restarted, but no one replied to the message.
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