District 9

After Qin Yu finished handling the matters at hand in Songjiang, he took the light rail train to Fengbei and stayed there for a month.

During this period, Qin Yu attended various publicity meetings within the police system every day. In order to praise him, Lao Feng gave him a personal lecture in the police academy, which mainly focused on the Pei Deyong case and the summary of Yuan Ke and the mistress case. Because after all, this is Qin Yu’s shining point, and he can show it to the public.

In addition to lectures, Qin Yu also met some new people in Fengbei, but there were no opportunities for deep friendship. Because these people all met at the venue, the most they could do was leave their contact information and make an appointment for a meal. In addition, Qin Yu lived in a guest house in the Fengbei Police Department, and it was a single room. He had to go to bed after ten o'clock in the evening, so he did not attend any gatherings where he had a real chance to communicate with each other.

After a month of boredom, the advanced graduate school class in District 7 was finally about to start. Before Qin Yu left, he also met Daya alone, and the other party invited him to dinner.

Since Daya finished studying last time, he has been assigned to the garrison as a duty officer. The company commander of the guard company saw that he was young, handsome and smart, so he was assigned to the chief of general staff's guard class, which gave him a good starting point in the army.

The two brothers had a meal and said goodbye in a hurry, because Daya took two hours off.

Before leaving, Qin Yu took out 20,000 yuan in cash from his bag and put it in Daya's hand: "After staying in the army for such a long time, no matter how useless you are, you should have made some progress. I think you can handle this well. Take the money, take it.”

"I have a salary now," Da Ya bared his teeth and replied, "It's more than eighty yuan a month, which is enough."

"It will take me two years to go to the Seventh District. I will leave you some money. You can maintain your relationships in the army. If you have a personal relationship or something, you won't always call me." Qin Yu stuffed the money into his teeth. In his pocket, he stretched out his hand and pulled his head: "Okay, get out of here, I have to leave."

Daya looked at Qin Yu, and the careless expression disappeared from his face: "Brother, I won't spend this money frivolously. When I go back, I will buy some teaching materials to supplement my cultural courses. If I have the opportunity, I will take the army college exam at my own expense. I want to be an officer in the future. , can also help you.”

Qin Yu had lost his family since he was a child. He regarded Daya as his younger brother. Firstly, their life trajectories were very similar. When he looked at Daya, he felt like he saw his helpless self. Secondly, it was because of his subconscious love for family. A desire. Because he couldn't find this feeling in Lao Mao and Ma Lao Er. They were buddies, brothers, but they were different from Daya.

Qin Yu looked at Daya, lowered his head and took a puff of cigarette and said: "I don't expect you to have any big future. It's fine if you live like a human being and are stable. Children should behave like children. Do what you should do now. You don’t have to think about other things when you’re doing it, do you understand?”

"...Brother, I'm not young anymore." Da Ya smiled: "I know it well!"

"Okay, you go back, I'm going to the airport."

"When you come back and become the director, you are so excited!" Daya winked at Qin Yu.

"Haha, okay, Brother Ya, I listen to you." Qin Yu kicked Daya: "Get out of here!"

"You go first, I'll watch you go."

"Damn bastard." Qin Yu smiled, turned around, stopped a car, and left the street.

After seeing Qin Yu off, Dayam didn't want to take a taxi. He just walked back to the army and went directly to the education building to buy cultural class textbooks.

…

Qin Yu took a car and rushed to Fengbei Tianlan Airport. He went through the transfer procedures for official study at the customs gate. After obtaining the two-year residency in the seventh district, he carried his simple luggage to the waiting area.

Since this trip was for advanced studies in a graduate school, Qin Yu's air ticket was booked by the Songjiang Police Station. And after arriving in Nanhu, any expenses incurred at the school will be borne by the Songjiang Police Department, without Qin Yu having to pay a penny.

But the sensible Fu Xiaohao was afraid that Qin Yu would be uncomfortable sitting in the relatively narrow economy class because he was bigger, so he upgraded him online alone. For this reason, Ding Guozhen also teased him and said: "I can't do anything in my fucking life." Compared with you, you have already perfected Brother Yu’s licking skills, and it can be said that you have inherited the mantle..."

Fu Xiaohao was poked in a painful spot and beat Ding Guozhen violently.

Qin Yu was too lazy to look for the first-class departure lounge, so he just sat on the bench next to the boarding gate, lowering his head and playing with his mobile phone.

While waiting to board the plane, Qin Yu noticed that there were many young men and women in casual clothes chatting around. And listening to what they always mentioned about the police station, superintendent, Nanhu, leaders, etc., Qin Yu understood that these people should also go to Nanhu to study.

These people are all about the same age as Qin Yu, the oldest is about thirty-two or thirteen years old, and the ratio of men to women is not as imbalanced as expected. Among the forty or fifty people here, at least a quarter are not too old girls.

Qin Yu looked up from time to time and looked around, and found that almost every girl in this group was pretty, with a good head and a good complexion, and almost none of them looked crooked.

"Fuck, it's a good thing that the old cat didn't come, otherwise the child would have to be taken back to Songjiang after two years' stay." Qin Yu muttered to himself.

"Hey, Xuanxuan, why don't you tell me that your mother doesn't want you to participate in this study because she's afraid of you suffering?" A young man asked a girl with a smile.

"Oh, my mother doesn't want me to come, but my father won't let me come." The girl sighed and curled her lips and said, "He wants me to get a training qualification. When I come back, he will be transferred directly to the district. Be the deputy director of the Department of Transportation."

When Qin Yu heard the sound, he unconsciously glanced at the girl and saw that she was about the same age as him, but she should also be at the level of police chief, and then he secretly murmured.

I have worked hard several times until now, and I am just a first-level police sergeant, while the other person looks tender and young, but he is ready to become a deputy director when he comes back.

"Hey, I heard that there are many various reunions in the new school. Which one are you going to join?"

"I'm going to..." The girl held the drink cup in her hand and suddenly turned around to throw it into the trash can, but unexpectedly bumped into the airport cleaning staff next to her.

"Crack!"

The cup fell to the ground, and the remaining juice inside splashed onto several people's trouser legs, turning them brown.

"Oh, what are you doing riding on a horse? No one here can see it?!" The girl lowered her head and glanced at her jeans and white shoes, and suddenly she got angry and cursed at the cleaning lady.

"I...I...," the cleaning lady was startled: "I didn't mean it."

"Are you blind?! There are so many people here, why are you using a broken mop to rub it back and forth?" The girl pointed at her shoes and shouted with a fierce look on her face: "Look, you poured it on me!"

"No... I'm sorry, I didn't see you turn around." The cleaning lady explained in a somewhat speechless manner: "Why don't you go to the bathroom and I'll help you wash up."

"The shoes are made of canvas, and if the juice seeps into them, won't they get dirtier the more you wash them?" The girl's face turned red angrily, and she cursed with her hands on her hips: "It's really unlucky, I just bought these shoes."

Qin Yu glanced at the girl and the cleaning lady and then looked away.

"Dip Lingling!"

At this moment, Qin Yu's cell phone rang.

"Hello?"

"...Have you boarded the plane?" Wu Di's voice sounded.