Siheyuan: Parade through the streets at the beginning

"Your name is He Qiu, right?"

He Qiu nodded: "Yes, Chief Li!"

Li Changgong pointed to his armband with the three characters of the inspection team printed on it, and said with a smile: "From now on, this thing of yours is useless, starting tomorrow, go to the police station to report!"

He Qiu was stunned.

Director Wu was also stunned.

He Qiu hurriedly asked: "Ju Li, I don't understand what you mean?"

Director Wu hurriedly spoke first: "He Qiu, why are you so stupid. Isn't Director Li's meaning obvious? From now on, you don't have to search for the street in the inspection team!"

"Enter our police station and be a glorious people's policeman!"

He Qiu's eyes lit up, and his breathing was a little short of breath: "Really? But... I haven't been to a police academy, isn't this a violation of the regulations?"

Li Changgong said indifferently: "You don't have to worry about this, there are some things you can go in and learn slowly. You know, not everyone who works as a policeman graduated from a police academy!"

"Besides, I think people are very good. Judging from what you just said, you already have the insight and action of a policeman!"

"Your area belongs to Xiao Wu. Go report to him tomorrow. He will help you prepare your naturalization files. Boy, I am optimistic about you!"

He Qiu nodded excitedly: "Thank you Director, I am also very optimistic about myself!"

"Hahaha, you kid, you are really interesting!"

Li Changgong was amused by He Qiu and laughed out loud.

He reached out and patted Director Wu on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "This kid has a good personality, and I have the same appetite. Put it in your hands to train him well, and strive to make him a qualified and excellent police officer as soon as possible!"

Wu Suo quickly saluted: "Yes, Director Li, I assure you!"

After half an hour.

All investigations in the ward are over.

Grava's body was also sent back to the police station for further testing.

That night, under He Qiugu's dissecting ability of traditional Chinese medicine.

In the end, he helped everyone and locked the suspect in. He was about 50 years old, in his early 170s, and his left hand was injured, which caused uneven force when he strangled his neck, and the scars were generally shallow.

"Xiao He, it's amazing!"

Director Wu couldn't help giving He Qiu a thumbs up from the side: "Originally, it took us at least a week to get these data, but with you, we can get all of them in less than an hour!"

"You boy, you are born to be a policeman, and it's too inferior to work in the street."

He Qiu said with a smile: "Director, the division of labor is different. There is no such thing as being inferior to one's talents. Besides, Director Li has asked me to come to you to report, and you will be my direct superior from now on!"

"I still have a lot of things I don't understand, and I need to learn from you!"

Director Wu laughed loudly: "Yes, yes, how could I forget this!"

"You come to work directly tomorrow, and I will have the uniform put on your desk. Boy, work hard, your future is boundless!"

He Qiu nodded.

After washing his hands and wiping his face, he went back from the police station.

On the way back by bicycle, He Qiu felt elated.

He really didn't expect that by accident, he left the street office and became a policeman.

This level of position was immediately promoted.

In the hospital, he wasn't trying to help either.

It's purely an itchy hand, and I want to see if his TCM dissection ability is so good.

After all, when I was a child, I watched too much forensic doctor Song Ci and the criminal officer Da Song Ti.

There is still some influence.

At 11:30 in the evening, the sky seemed to be covered with darkness.

On the street, not even a ghost can be seen.

He Qiu rode his bicycle past the flickering street lights and returned to the courtyard.

But just as he was carrying his bicycle and just crossed the threshold, a big black mouse jumped out from the corner.

"Who?"

"I, me, don't do anything, it's me, Xu Damao!"

Xu Damao opened his mouth quickly, for fear of being punched for no reason.

He Qiu stared at him: "In the middle of the night, what are you doing hiding behind the door, wanting to sneak attack?"

Xu Damao rubbed his frozen red nose, and said with an awkward smile: "Aren't you joking, what skills do you have, what skills do I have, and I fight with you. Isn't that lighting the lamp in the toilet, looking for death?"

"I, I have been waiting for you for several hours, my legs are numb, I am cold, hungry and sleepy!"

He Qiu said in a cold voice: "If you fart, let it go, I have to go back to sleep!"

Xu Damao nodded again and again: "He Qiu, that's the case, I'm waiting here, the main reason is to ask you, did you meet Director Wu today?"

"Did you tell him about me? What did he say, am I okay?"

He Qiu glanced at him, and said coldly: "I'll tell you something, I went to the hospital today, and Grava... died!"

After speaking, he pushed the cart into the house without looking back.

Xu Damao was left alone, as if he was stupid, and froze in place.

In the next second, he was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, almost peeing his pants on the spot: "Dead, dead? He Qiu, he killed someone?"

"My mother, why is he so cruel..."

Chapter 78

ten in the morning.

Red Star Second Primary School.

In each class, there was the sound of reading aloud.

In the classroom of Class [-], Grade [-], Sticky was lying in the last row, sleeping soundly.

There is still a pool of crystal halazi hanging from the corner of the mouth.

"Jia Geng, wake up!"

"Don't sleep!"

Stick was awakened by the sound of knocking on the table, and raised his head impatiently: "Teacher Ran, I just fell asleep, why did you wake me up?"

"I only ate big chicken legs in my dream, so you can't wait for me to finish eating the chicken legs before calling me?"

The sticky words made the students burst into laughter.

Ran Qiuye frowned: "Bang, stand up for me, you're okay with sleeping in class!"

Stick stick stood up slowly, with both hands resting on the table as a support.

His right leg was injured in the labor camp.

Although it has recovered, it is not completely improved, and there is still some pain when walking.

Ran Qiuye walked back to the podium, glanced at everyone, and said loudly, "The teacher was not feeling well before, so he assigned homework to everyone a week in advance!"

"Most of the people in the class have done very well, but there are only some people who haven't written a single big character!"

"Jia Geng, tell me, why don't you do your homework?"

Sticking his body shaking, he said in a chattering voice, "No, what am I writing for? Why don't I save it to wipe my butt!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The class burst into laughter again.

Stick seems to enjoy this feeling very much, and from time to time winks with other students in the class.

As if to say again: Great, I even dare to tease the teacher, but you don't dare!

Ran Qiuye's face turned blue and white for a while.

She continued to persuasion patiently: "Bang, your family paid for your education, not for you to come to school to play. Today I will go to your house to visit, and discuss your question with your family!"

"There's one more thing I need to tell you."

"If you don't finish your homework in time, the school will deduct your daily points. At that time, you will not be able to enter junior high school smoothly, do you know that?"

Bang Geng said nonchalantly: "If you can't get into junior high school, you can't get into high school. Anyway, I don't care. How do you say that, you are a scholar who is useless!"

"Anyway, my future ambition is to work in a factory and become a film projectionist. It doesn't matter what his primary and junior high school education is!"

"Teacher, I advise you to leave me alone. You attend your class, I sleep in my sleep, and I wake up naturally after class. Neither of us will delay the other!"

Ran Qiuye frowned, and said coldly: "Bang, I don't know who taught you these words, but let me tell you, these are fallacies. Education is very important to a person's future!"

"I am your teacher, so I have the obligation to teach every student in the class well!"

"After school in the evening, I will visit your home and have a good talk with your mother about your studies! get out of class is over!"

After speaking, Ran Qiuye hugged the textbook and left angrily.

As soon as the head teacher left, a group of students all surrounded the stick.

"Jia Geng, you are so powerful that you dare to contradict Teacher Ran?"

"Yeah, just now I saw the teacher's face turned green!"

Bang Geng sat on the chair and said with a proud face: "Where is this? Who am I, Bang Geng? Even the guards in the labor camp can't do anything to me. A female teacher is nothing!"

"Let me tell you, from now on, you will be the same as me in class, sleep when you are sleepy. With me here, no one will dare to find fault with you!"

"And that unlucky homework, if any of you dare to write it, I will tear it up for you!"

All of a sudden, BangGou became the bully in the class.

Even gained fame throughout the grade.

And he has been to a labor camp.

It was also used by him as capital to show off and intimidate others.

It's like how amazing and enviable it is to have been in prison.

the other end.

Ran Qiuye hugged the textbook and just returned to the office to sit down.

The third master Yan Bugui hurried over: "Hey, Teacher Ran, what's wrong with you? Are those kids making you angry again?"

Ran Qiuye shook his head: "It's okay, the child is still young and ignorant, and needs our patience as teachers."

"Not always!"

The third master shook his head: "Let's take that stick in your class as an example, oh, that's what we call him in our compound. This guy, stick, is a monkey in the sky. He was just stealing chickens and dogs when he was young!"

"A few days ago, he went to jail for stealing chickens and was almost expelled from the school. Later, it was you who pleaded for mercy and let him keep his student status!"

"But let's talk about this kid. Not only is he not grateful, but he even got worse and took the lead in making trouble. Do you think there is such a person?"

Ran Qiuye sighed: "So I'm going to have a good talk with her mother."

The third master rolled his eyes and said with a sneer: "What's there to talk about, stick like this, half of it was taught by his mother, and the other half was learned from his grandma!"

"Think about it, what can a widow learn from hooking up with other men all day long?"

Ran Qiuye frowned and said nothing.

It is clear.

She was very disgusted with Yan Bugui's behavior of talking about right and wrong behind his back.

This is a large compound, talking so vitriolicly?

She is a teacher. Home visits and teaching children are both her job. With a responsible attitude towards work, she wants to try to pull the stick.

If it doesn't work.

She will not waste any more energy, after all, there are so many students in the class to take care of.