My Professor Shen

At the entrance of the art museum, several banners were used as a fence to enclose the exhibition hall inside, and the huge posters posted on the wall were removed.The temporary partitions in the exhibition hall were dismantled, and piles of wooden blocks were lying on the ground in a haphazard manner. The dust was flying everywhere, the roar of the machine was noisy, and the workers wearing hard hats were sweating and busy.

"Still haven't caught up." Shen Qingchuan stood at the stairs and frowned, with a regretful expression.

"What?" Jiang Ling followed closely behind her, holding a large and small shopping bag in both hands, and glanced this way for no reason.

"Forget it, it's just an exhibition. I really wanted to see it. If it's gone, it's gone." Shen Qingchuan smiled and said nonchalantly.

Just yesterday the doctor finally changed the last piece of gauze for Shen Qingchuan, she can walk slowly now, as long as it is not strenuous exercise, there is no problem.After spending more than half a month in a wheelchair, she felt that her bones were going to rust.

Jiang Ling flipped through the phone, put the screen in front of Shen Qingchuan and asked, "Is it this?"

"The opening ceremony of the long-awaited [Touring Exhibition of Famous Architect Gaudí's Works Beijing Station] will be held at the Beijing Art Museum in the near future, and then there will be a month-long exhibition. I hope that friends who like it will not miss it. "Jiang Ling found the hot news from a month ago.

Gaudí is by far the most well-known Chinese architect. He went to the United States to study architectural theory at the age of 18, and established his own architectural firm at the age of 45. He is a great figure printed on the front page of textbooks.His works caused a huge sensation in the whole industry with his bold shapes and unconstrained imagination, and he was hailed as the pioneer of modern architecture and design.Its unique style has attracted countless outstanding young talents to join in the architectural design, including Shen Qingchuan. It is not an exaggeration to describe Gaudí as a high mountain.

It is a pity that Gaudi died at home due to illness last year. When his family was sorting out his relics, he accidentally collected many manuscripts, including many waste manuscripts of well-known designs.In order to allow more people to understand Gaudí's artistic achievements and learn his composition ideas, his family specially held a national tour exhibition at their own expense, and provided these precious materials for everyone to watch for free.

"Yes, it's just a pity that there was a car accident on the way here and I missed it." Shen Qingchuan waved his hand and said helplessly.

The day of the car accident?Jiang Ling was stunned for a moment, a new idea flashed through her mind quickly, but it was a pity that she didn't catch it.She frowned in annoyance, and stood quietly beside Shen Qingchuan without saying a word, like a entourage who specialized in carrying bags.

Shen Qingchuan stretched out his hand and gently smoothed the word "Chuan" on Jiang Ling's forehead, thinking that she was distressed because she didn't see the tour exhibition, and coaxed her softly: "Unhappy? It's over here and we can Fly to the next city to see."

"En." Jiang Ling's thoughts were interrupted, she subconsciously bent the corners of her lips towards Shen Qingchuan, with a dull expression on her face.

Shen Qingchuan stared at her face intently, his heart beat faster for an instant, and couldn't help rubbing her head again, still with the familiar fluffy feel.

Hmm, the child in a daze is really cute.

The art gallery and the shopping mall are just across the road. Because it is the weekend, the open space at the entrance of the mall is full of children’s bumper car toys, and all kinds of discounted products have set up booths, vying to shout To attract passing parents.

Standing across the road, Jiang Ling squinted her eyes as she watched the scene full of people's voices.

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The interrogation room of the Beijing Police Station

"I said, police officers, why are you arresting me? I haven't broken any law." Lu Mao's hands were handcuffed, and he sat on the chair in the interrogation room with his legs crossed.

"Tell me, did you make these calls?" The one who spoke was Police Officer Chen, who was investigating the suicide case of a third-year junior high school student in the Experimental Middle School. He was wearing a bright blue police uniform, and his sharp eyes could not hide the pain of staying up all night for several days. exhausted.

Nowadays, the mental health of teenagers has always been a hot spot of social concern. The suicide case of teenagers in the jurisdiction immediately aroused the attention and discussions of all walks of life. orgasm.He was ordered to die from above, and the story behind this must be dug out, and this incident should be used as an educational warning as a typical example.

He rubbed his swollen temples, and then threw a stack of photos on the desktop. The boy in the photo was the junior middle school student who committed suicide by jumping off the building this time—Xie Ming.The child was lying on the dissecting table with a gray face, and because he fell from a height, his head was smashed into pieces, and the needles and threads were densely stitched on it.

The back, chest, arms, and thighs were all covered with bruises from the beating, which looked particularly terrifying against the pale skin.

Lu Mao's eyes widened when he saw this. Although he had been a gangster for so many years and met many people of all kinds, he had never seen a dead person.

"Uncle policeman, it's none of my business. I didn't push him down!" If Lumao hadn't called uncle policeman in a panic, it would be difficult to see that he was still A 17-year-old boy.

"I asked you if you were the one who hit it, and you just say yes and no. What are you doing with so many useless words?" Police Officer Chen glanced at him lightly, and the green hair immediately sat up straight in fright. Like a young man from a mixed society.

"No." Lu Mao's head shook like a rattle.

"Then what did you do in the alley that day?" Officer Chen tapped on the table and played a surveillance video.

The intersection of the alley happened to be facing a municipal surveillance camera. In the video, the yellow hair walked in front and disappeared into the shadows first, followed by the green hair. After about 5 minutes, the green hair came out of the alley and leaned against the wall. Smoked a cigarette.During the period, he made flirtatious actions to two fashionable women passing by, such as whistling.

The green hair in the video casually threw away the cigarette butt, extinguished the flame with his feet, turned around and entered the alley again, about 10 minutes later, a group of people came out laughing and laughing, and Xie Ming also came out a few minutes later. He limped around a corner and left the monitoring range.

Lu Mao secretly spat in his heart, complaining about how he was so unlucky, but he just charged 50 yuan for protection, and this time he really fell into it.

"I... I just went in to watch the fun." Lumao rolled his eyes and thought of an explanation.

"What are you watching?" Officer Chen asked.

"I stopped it, but I can't stop it. He insists on charging 50 yuan for protection!" Green Mao pushed all the responsibility on Huang Mao, and then he said: "Uncle Policeman, you see, I seem to be short of money." People with money, I care about 50 yuan?" Lu Mao shook the newly bought gold chain around his neck, deliberately revealing the wrist watch on his arm, if it wasn't for the new mobile phone pinned to his waist, it would be caught when he came in. The police took it away, so he could show it off.

"The next door has recruited, and he said you ordered it." Officer Chen began to talk about Lumao.

"Confession is lenient, resistance is stricter. Whoever confesses first may be able to win a lenient treatment." Police Officer Chen threatened and lured him. After so many years of managing law and order in the jurisdiction, he is still relatively good at dealing with this kind of brat who only dares to be aggressive. experienced.

When Lumao heard that Huangmao had betrayed him, he panicked and hurriedly confessed: "I'll say it! I'll say it!"

"It's really not me who beat it, it was Huangmao who beat it, I was an accomplice at best." The arrogance of Lumao died down suddenly.

"Then have you hit it with your hands before?" Police Officer Chen tapped the tip of the table, making a "thump, boom, boom" knocking sound, torturing Lumao's nerves.

"No!" the green hair said loudly.

"Is there any?" Officer Chen looked serious.

"Yes..." Lumao muttered.

"How long has it been going on?"

"Estimated three months."

......

The closed door of the interrogation room was finally opened two hours later. Officer Chen suppressed the anger in his heart and walked out with a livid face.

"Hey, what's the result?" The female colleague who was also in charge of the case touched his elbow and asked curiously.

"I've said it all." Officer Chen took a sip of water to moisten his smoldering throat, and then said: "Xie Ming has been bullied by these gangsters for three months. Then, if you give the money, you will pass it, if you don’t give it, you will be beaten and kicked.”

The female colleague said angrily: "No wonder the forensic doctor said that Xie Ming's child was malnourished. During the autopsy, there was no food in his stomach except acid water."

"The money is gone, how can I still afford to eat." Police officer Chen was also very angry, but the reason behind the case was almost clear. It was a suicide case caused by campus bullying, and the stone in his heart gradually fell to the ground.

"Hey, the total sum of these sums is less than one thousand. Even extortion can't be filed, and the person didn't kill him. Besides, they are all underage. What can we do with them?" the female police officer said. With so many cases, I can't help but feel sorry for this unfortunate young man who lost his life so impulsively.

"Actually, there's one more point I've been unable to figure out." Officer Chen leaned on the back of the roller skating chair, shaking up and down, frowning.

"What?" The female police officer moved closer.

"Didn't you see the old luxuries on his body when you collected his mobile phone? Why do you take the risk of grabbing 50 yuan when you say he is so rich?" In the police station alone, Officer Chen saw the green hair no less than ten times up.It's not fighting or stealing batteries. Every time he is caught committing a crime, he is criticized and educated. He still knows the economic situation of the green hair very well.

"Didn't he notify his parents, why didn't they come?" Police Officer Chen straightened his neck and asked suspiciously.

"I just called. His father is lying in the hospital and has been released on bail. His mother won't arrive until the afternoon." The female police officer said calmly.

"Bail pending trial? Is it the case of drunk driving and running a red light not long ago?" He also heard about this incident, and it caused a lot of trouble in the bureau, even more difficult than the case in his hands.I heard that the people in the hit vehicle were all famous people. The leader has been urging the team in charge of the case to give an explanation, but the driver who caused the accident has not woken up, and there is no new progress for a while.

"That's the one. His dad was in a car accident. Where did he get the money to spend so much?" The female policeman also knew about Lumao's peeing. 100 yuan.

The two looked at each other, with a flash of interest in their eyes, and immediately notified the key information to the team leader of the case handling team next door.