70 Space: Dress up as a heroine and marry a rough guy

Lian Chongshan tied the three men into the car and took them to the police station.

Ji Qingran handed the found letters to Captain Chai.

Zhou Andong said: "They took money to kill people, why are they still carrying this letter with them? Under normal circumstances, wouldn't the evidence be destroyed?"

Qiao Lesheng said thoughtfully: "Maybe they are worried about missing something. Telling the mastermind is considered a meritorious service. They probably also want to leave a way out for themselves."

"No need to guess," Captain Chai waved his hand: "Carry them to the interrogation room. We'll find out when they wake up and ask."

Ji Qingran gave the three people the antidote.

After a few words of frightening, several people rushed to confess, fearing that it would be too late and the credit would be taken away by their companions.

They had just been released from prison and were doing accounting work.

But now that we are under strict control, it is not easy to make high-interest loans.

The person who collected the bill was left without a living for ten days and a half.

These people are used to eating and drinking freely, so they don't work hard. Without money, they think of ways to help people eliminate disasters.

This way you can make money quickly.

"We also received that letter at the casino. I really don't know who sent it."

There is also 200 yuan with the letter.

The letter said that as long as they handle this matter well, there will be a lot of opportunities to make money in the future.

200 yuan!

Enough for them to squander for half a year.

Moreover, the letter mentioned the addresses and family members of each of the three people, reminding them not to take money in vain and do nothing.

The three bastards felt that this man had great powers and was generous with his money, so they decided to do it.

As a result, I was knocked unconscious when I first came up, but when I opened my eyes again, I arrived at the police station.

The three people kept pleading, hoping that the police would give them a lenient sentence.

Captain Chai asked someone to take them into custody first.

"Xiao Ran, you and Xiao Lian should be more careful lately, I'll send

A team of people are here to protect you. "

The police station has limited police force and has recently been busy working with neighboring counties to clean up human traffickers.

Ji Qingran didn't want to cause trouble to them.

Her refusal was rejected by Captain Chai.

"No, this matter cannot be left to you, that's it!"

Ji Qingran and Lian Chongshan had no choice but to return home each under the escort of the police.

……

"Uncle Zhang, please help me see how this character is written?"

Dr. Zhang is very knowledgeable.

Not only is he proficient in Chinese medicine, but he is also good at calligraphy.

It is said that he used to be a young master from a wealthy family, and he knew a lot about music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

But later he joined the revolution and abandoned his writing to practice medicine.

"The handwriting is good, it can be seen that I have practiced it."

Dr. Zhang commented that the handwriting is very powerful and the pen is like a swimming dragon.

Ji Qingran could only understand a general idea.

"Then please help me take a look. Are these two documents written in the same handwriting?"

Dr. Zhang took a quick look and was shocked.

"Don't be nervous. This is a document from the police station. I'll take it out and ask you to help me take a look."

"You girl, you have a lot going on!"

Dr. Zhang didn't ask any more questions.

"It looks a bit similar, but..."

Dr. Zhang studied it for a long time before he said: "The words on this letter are most likely written by the left hand."

He pointed at a few places and gave Ji Qingran a detailed analysis.

"However, this is just my speculation and cannot be taken as evidence."

Ji Qingran understood.

"Don't worry, I know what to do."

After exchanging a few words with Dr. Zhang, Ji Qingran left the county hospital.

……

In the center of the main stage of the auditorium, a big red banner hung.

The first calligraphy competition of Song'an County No. [-] Middle School.

Geng Zhiguo delivered a speech at the opening ceremony.

He said that this was the first time in school

Organize a cultural conference for teachers and students. The theme of this conference is calligraphy. I hope the school can organize a similar event every year in the future and strive to make this project one of the school's fine traditions.

The weather was cold and the auditorium was too empty. Even though there was a warm pot burning, Ji Qingran was still shivering from the cold.

But other students seemed not to feel the cold invasion.

Everyone was full of passion and interest, and their hands were red.

Ji Qingran secretly sighed that due to the times, her awareness was not enough and she was really incomparable with today's students.

Under Geng Zhiguo’s high-spirited announcement and amid the enthusiastic cheers of the students, the competition began.

This activity is a teacher-student interaction.

Not only students from County No. [-] Middle School can participate, teachers can also take the stage to show off their talents, and there are also celebrities and calligraphers who come to support.

Geng Zhiguo used many connections for this event.

He invited a literature professor from the provincial college to be the judge, and two figures who were said to be famous in the calligraphy world formed the judging panel.

The level of the contestants is unknown, but the lineup of judges is quite luxurious.

Liu Yan smiled back and said: "The principal has paid a huge favor this time and spent a lot of money!"

There was no way, Cai Mao was arrested, which affected the reputation of the school.

What Geng Zhiguo can't tolerate the most is the school's flawed reputation.

This time, he was determined to make Song'an County prosperous.

"This idea you came up with can be said to have touched the heart of the principal. Well done!"

Ji Qingran smiled.

"I would also like to thank you and classmate Chi Xiuwen for their great assistance. Without your help and persuasion, the principal would not have made up his mind so quickly."

"It's all about learning

Good school, we are duty-bound! "

Liu Yan replied with a matter-of-fact expression.

Ji Qingran was silent.

Liu Yanhui's fearless spirit of sacrifice "for the public and the people" often made her feel ashamed, but she really couldn't do it like Liu Yanhui.

In the calligraphy competition, contestants can first select one of their most proud works to participate in the preliminary round.

The judges will score and select ten excellent works that will enter the second round.

Then, it’s on-site competition.

Write a poem each with the same theme.

Poems can be self-created or derived from ancient books, as long as they are relevant to the topic.

This is not simply a test of pen and ink skills and calligraphy skills, but also a test of talent.

“I didn’t expect that our Song’an County is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon!”

"Isn't that right! 'The weather, people, events, and the sun are urging each other, and the winter solstice is full of sunshine and spring is coming again.' This poem written by Du Fu is really good!"

"Indeed! Look at this song 'Spring Snow in Qinyuan' again. The writing is full of ink and the words are flowing smoothly. It is not inferior to everyone else!"

Several judges praised him frequently, and the county leaders and social gentry behind them also nodded in agreement.

Today is the final day.

Geng Zhiguo specially asked Ji Qingran to invite the deputy county magistrate to come over, so that he could not only witness the prosperity of the school, but also support the school's face.

Sui Jingmian readily agreed and also brought several leaders from the Education Bureau and the Ministry of Culture.

Geng Zhiguo was extremely happy and thanked Ji Qingran repeatedly.

Ji Qingran was polite.

I wonder if Geng Zhiguo will still be able to laugh when what happens next.

The judges were divided and became red-faced.

The five finalists took an extra round and wrote another picture with the theme of "Academic Studies".

Finally by

Guests participating in the meeting voted together to decide the winner of No.1!

The old book has been completed. Little cuties are welcome to collect and read it.