Police Chen Shu

At 1:30 p.m., Zhongshan Police Station, instructor's office on the third floor

Zhang Yang's dimples were shallow, and she enjoyed a pleasant afternoon, with hot tea and delicious pastries, and she could read the case books specially prepared for her by the police.

She took a sip of hot tea and said thoughtfully: "Instructor, your tea is not bad, it's fresh and indifferent, it's the white tea from Fujian Province."

The man sitting at the main seat making tea is Zeng Hong, the instructor of the Zhongshan Police Station.

Drinking tea is a kind of fate. With billions of people in this world, it is so rare and precious to meet someone who drinks tea and understands tea together. The half-wall mountain house is waiting for the bright moon, and a cup of clear tea is worrying about the bosom friend. Therefore, it is a blessing in life to meet each other because of tea, to know each other because of tea, and to become acquainted with each other because of tea.

He dealt with the bored bosses at the police station every day. Now meeting a tea lover like Zhang Yang, Zeng Hong felt very comfortable.

"Teacher Zhang is an expert."

He thought of Chen Shu who drank it all in one gulp, but at least left a sentence of "good tea", and said, "I'll call Chen Shu right now and ask him to come to my office right away."

Zhang Yang waved his hand: "Don't be in a hurry, it's still lunch break. You policemen work overtime and stay up late every day, so you really don't have much time to sleep. To tell you the truth, after a while, my new legal program will start broadcasting soon." No, there is a shortage of good cases. So I came here today mainly to look at your case, not to look for him."

At the end of the sentence, Zhang Yang specially emphasized one sentence.

Zeng Hong said "Oh" without changing his face, and his thoughts turned quickly: Instead of going to the legal brigade to find the case, he ran to a small police station of ours to lie to me, an old man. This little girl has a very thin skin.

Time flies in the two of you and me.

"Ding dong."

The clock hanging on the office wall struck twice, and it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

Zeng Hong smiled and took out his mobile phone and dialed it in front of Zhang Yang. Out of the corner of his eye, the other party lowered his head and held his teacup to sip, without making a sound to stop him from making a call.

He felt happy and confirmed his thoughts even more.

These two people are having fun!

"Beep beep." The phone connected after a few rings.

Zeng Hong deliberately gave face: "Chen Suo, where are you? Teacher Zhang is now in my office, please come here."

"Huh? What? You went to No. 13 Middle School, why did you go there?" Zeng Hong's voice was full of bewilderment and confusion. He deliberately glanced at Zhang Yang, and found that the little hand holding the tea cup trembled slightly.

Hey, he also said that he didn't come to find Chen Shu.

"Campus O? Do you suspect that there are gangsters involved?" Zeng Hong, who was originally a gossip mentality, immediately became serious after hearing Chen Shu's answer.

And Zhang Yang, who had been listening with his ears upright, reacted immediately, put down the teacup in his hand, and this time looked straight at him without any concealment.

"Okay, okay. Then you go first."

Putting down the phone, she looked at Zhang Yang who was sitting across from her as a reporter. Her sparkling eyes reminded Zeng Hong all the time, hurry up, hurry up.

"Some time ago, a few high school students were killed in No. 13 (white-), and they were all persuaded to come down. However, Chen Shu suspects that behind this, there are gray forces involved through the means of campus O. He is now investigating in the school. "

News sensitive and extremely strong Zhang Yang put down his teacup, tapped his fingers on the table, and pondered for a moment: "Instructor, I think this case is very interesting. I'll go to the school to have a look."

A moment ago, Zhang Yang was still holding white tea, saying that he came to look through the case files, not specifically looking for Chen Shu. But when Zeng Hong said that Chen Shu was currently handling a case in Dongzhou No. 13 Middle School, her legs moved faster than her brain, and she got up and grabbed the coat hanging on the back of the chair and hurried outside.

Zeng Hong looked at the beautiful figure who quickly disappeared behind the office door, shook his head with a smile, and took a small sip of tea that was smoking with white smoke.

"Youth."

Zhifang Road, Dongzhou No. 13 Middle School, Principal's Office

A huge desk was placed in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows on the west side of the office, and the winter breeze came in from outside, making it extraordinarily warm.

"Chen Suo is young and promising. Meeting is worse than being famous, and being famous is better than meeting. Haha." A middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses sitting behind the desk smiled heartily.

"Principal Li, Chen Suo has cracked a burglary case some time ago, and he is famous in Dongzhou." A chubby man with a round face stood on the side of the desk near the window, said with a slight bend .

"I know, it was reported by the big reporter Zhang Yang in "Yang Shuo News". Mr. Liu, please sit down."

The middle-aged man known as Principal Li nodded, motioned for the other party to sit down, then turned his head and asked with a smile: "Chen Suo, as soon as this news comes out, you will become our benefactor of Dongzhou City." .”

Principal Li's words meant something. Because in the last scene of "Yang Shuo News", the host Zhang Yang bowed and said "Thank you on behalf of the people of Dongzhou", so in private or on the local network, everyone laughed and called this policeman a "benefactor".

Chen Shu was anxious and couldn't bear the words in these scenes, but the other party was full of smiles, and he himself was asking for others, so he could only suppress his restless thoughts and replied: "No, no, we policemen are all rude. People, benefactors and so on are just a joke, and everyone will forget them when they turn around. Hey, it can't compare to your teacher who has educated people for a hundred years, this is really a kindness passed down from generation to generation."

"Chen Suo can really talk, and he even said that he is a vulgar person. I think you have a lot of ink in your stomach. Teacher Liu, do you think so?"

The chubby Teacher Liu immediately put on a smile and nodded frequently: "I heard from Police Officer Yu that Chen Suo graduated from our provincial police academy. His score in the college entrance examination is not low, and he was probably a top student back then."

"Hahaha!" Yu Yu, who was sitting beside Chen Shu, laughed along with him.

The atmosphere in the office is harmonious.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Chen Shu was just about to tell the purpose of coming here today.

At this time, Principal Li asked abruptly: "Chen Suo, who is the host of "Yang Shuo News" Zhang Yang?"

Laymen watch the excitement, while experts watch the doorway.

Once the video of Chen Shu's beating was posted on the Internet, it caused a lot of influence in Dongzhou, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was turbulent. "Police beating people", this topic is a hot topic that attracts attention wherever it is placed.

In the end, Zhang Yang of "Yang Shuo News" overturned the game against social pressure. If there was no way behind this, Principal Li would not believe it.

Chen Shu touched his nose: "We only met this teacher once during the interview."

"Chen Suo is being modest. You are all young people, so you must be able to talk in private. Does Mr. Zhang know that you are coming to school this time?" Principal Li still had a smile on his face, but his voice was slightly lower.

Chen Shu, who was in a hurry to handle the case, didn't notice anything strange about the other party, and continued to explain the unfamiliar relationship between the two.

Principal Li nodded and took a sip of tea from the cup at hand with a smile: "Chen Suo, I heard from Mr. Liu that you came this time to ask us to provide a list of some radical students?"

Chen Shu was taken aback, nodded and said, "That's it, I want to ask them for some information?"

Principal Li lowered his glasses and spread his hands: "I'm sorry, there are no such students in our school. None."