After being universally criticized online, I went viral on military-themed variety shows.

Chapter 299 There really is a student named Lin An; it was arranged by my brother.

The viewers in the live stream exclaimed how coincidental it was.

So, we'll be able to see Chao Yu's childhood school later?

Looks like I'll be able to revisit this place again.

[You might even run into one of Chao Yu's former teachers.]

The comments section was filled with anticipation, but Yuan Chaoyu himself wasn't particularly excited.

She was already having doubts about Lin An's identity, and then she saw that his growth trajectory actually overlapped with her own, which made it impossible for her not to overthink it.

But now that the task has been decided, she can't suggest changing the person at the last minute, so she can only bite the bullet and go for it.

As Jiang Hanying walked out with her, she casually asked, "Do you remember if there was a classmate named Lin An back then?"

With Yuan Chaoyu's memory, if there really was a child named Lin An when he was in elementary school, he would never forget him, even if more than 20 years have passed.

Yuan Chaoyu shook his head and replied in a muffled voice, "I don't remember them, and I didn't make a conscious effort to memorize their names."

It's not important after all.

Upon reaching the car and learning that they would need to drive themselves this time, Jiang Hanying immediately opened the driver's side door, saying, "I'll drive!"

Yuan Chaoyu glanced at her, then silently walked around the front of the car to the other side, opened the passenger door, and got in.

After carefully fastening his seatbelt and tightening it again, Yuan Chaoyu looked at Jiang Hanying, who was excitedly preparing to start the car, and still somewhat worriedly reminded her, "Drive slowly."

"Do not worry."

Yuan Chaoyu: "..."

She couldn't feel at ease as long as Jiang Hanying was driving!

However, there is one advantage to having this person drive: they won't talk to her or disturb her while she's in the car.

You can only gain something by losing something.

Although it's not allowed to drive too fast in the city, Jiang Hanying stubbornly stayed within the city's speed limit, occasionally overtaking other cars along the way, managing to stop at the entrance of her first destination almost ten minutes ahead of the navigation.

"Is this speed alright?"

Yuan Chaoyu glanced at her silently, then lowered his head to unbuckle his seatbelt.

[A look is all it takes to figure it out.]

[Yuan Chaoyu: "Drive slower" means you should go slower! Jiang Hanying's interpretation: Don't worry, you definitely won't go really slow, but nothing will happen.]

[Top-level understanding.]

Yuan Chaoyu pushed open the car door, got out, and stood on the ground to catch his breath before looking at the elementary school gate standing in front of him.

This school is quite old. Although it doesn't look new, and there are even traces of repair on the paint on the walls on both sides of the gate, standing in front of the gate at this moment, you can immediately feel a profound cultural heritage.

Jiang Hanying parked the car in a roadside parking space, tossed the keys aside, walked to Yuan Chaoyu's side, and looked over. "This school is quite big."

Yuan Chaoyu gave a soft "hmm" upon hearing her evaluation.

Her time at this school as a child was brief, and she never consciously tried to recall it after leaving.

Only now do I realize that those memories, which are from more than 20 years ago, are still incredibly vivid.

She can even clearly remember what her homeroom teacher looked like when he often praised her, and the clothes he usually wore in class.

"Let's go."

It's already time for class, and the school gates are locked.

However, as soon as they reached the side door, they saw the security guard standing inside the door walking towards them.

"May I ask who you are?" Yuan Chaoyu handed over the prepared investigation certificate.

After the other party took the document, read it, and confirmed the identity, they opened the side door and said, "Please come in."

With security guards leading the way, Jiang Hanying and Yuan Chaoyu successfully met the primary school's vice principal, who had come to cooperate with the investigation, just over ten minutes after entering the school gate.

Upon hearing that they needed information about a student who had graduated many years ago, the vice principal called the teacher in charge of archives and finally obtained a printed copy of Lin An's electronic file after much trouble.

Just as Jiang Hanying and Yuan Chaoyu each took a copy and sat down to look through it, the viewers in the live stream started discussing it.

I was just wondering if the person would be completely untraceable, and then the information appeared.

[Looking at it this way, there really is a student named Lin An in this school.]

It's now confirmed that the information Feng Xiaoyu posted online is fake. Even assuming Lin An is truly connected to Feng Xiaoyu, the school's information doesn't guarantee anything. Let's consider a conspiracy theory: the information might be real, but whether the person is genuine is uncertain.

Could the person upstairs please explain in detail what you mean by "the information is real, but the person might be fake"?

To put it another way, there might be two Lin Ans: one who genuinely studied here, and one who used a different Lin An identity.

[Uh, you can do that?]

News of people fraudulently claiming admission notices and diplomas still surfaces online from time to time; it's become commonplace. People, if they're bold enough, will do anything outrageous.

[My brain is about to explode from reading all the comments. I'll just wait patiently for the investigation results.]

The information was very detailed, and Jiang Hanying and Yuan Chaoyu read it very carefully.

The two finished reading almost at the same time, and when they looked up, they saw that the other was also about to speak.

Seeing this, Yuan Chaoyu swallowed his words and said, "You go first."

Jiang Hanying, who never knew the meaning of politeness, immediately looked at the vice principal waiting to the side and asked, "Are there any teachers who taught Lin An still teaching at the school?"

After thinking for a moment, she added, "Or, were there any classmates from the same year as Lin An who went back to the school to become teachers after graduation?"

Without the vice principal's instruction, the teacher in charge of school records started searching on the computer.

A moment later, “There really were two teachers. One was Mr. Wang, a veteran teacher from our school, and the other was someone who returned to teach at his alma mater.”

Are you at school now?

"It should be there. I'll give it a call and ask."

Seeing that the teacher got up to make a phone call, Yuan Chaoyu hesitated for a moment, then got up and walked to the computer, looking at the information displayed on the screen.

Upon seeing this, my heart suddenly skipped a beat.

When she heard it was Teacher Wang, she thought there were many teachers with the surname Wang, so it couldn't necessarily be that one.

But now, looking at the face in the photo, which, although much older, was still one she recognized at a glance, it was clearly her former homeroom teacher, and her only homeroom teacher!

Jiang Hanying quietly walked behind Yuan Chaoyu and looked up at the computer screen. "Do you know the people on there?"

The change in this person's aura was so obvious that it was hard for her to ignore it!
Yuan Chaoyu was completely focused on the information in front of her when she suddenly heard a voice behind her, which almost made her drop the mouse in her hand. She turned around and glared at the voice before replying, "This Teacher Wang was also my homeroom teacher."

"What a coincidence!"

Yes, it's such a coincidence!

"Then why did you come to this school in the first place?"

"...This has nothing to do with what we're investigating, does it?"

"We're just waiting anyway, can't I at least ask a question?"

"My brother arranged it for me."

From childhood to adulthood, in everything, big or small!