On February 1, the Donghai Public Security Armed Internal Affairs Police School was officially opened and an entrance ceremony was held.
There were many dignitaries gathered, even the chief commissioner of the Donghai Municipal Committee and Prime Minister Shaton had to rank second.
Grand Duke Charles IX of the East Sea stood in the most prominent position to cut the ribbon for the school.
Although Lu Ming is the school's education specialist, similar to the head of the instructor team, he can only stand in a far corner.
The entrance ceremony was grand and dignified. The training uniforms of the Internal Guard, regardless of gender, were camouflage, regular uniforms and formal wear. The male soldiers wore dark blue uniforms, which made them look majestic and handsome, while the Red Winged Guard wore bright red uniforms. The formation of one hundred female soldiers, in neat rows, attracted countless eyes as they walked past the rostrum in a heroic and high-spirited manner.
In fact, the male and female soldiers only had a few days of entrance training, but after all, they were all transferred from active military and police officers or outstanding military and police students in school, and they all had a foundation, so the entire ceremony did not go wrong.
Lu Ming originally wanted to just show up and leave. After all, he would be attending a grand jury hearing on the Zheng Zhongshi case tomorrow. Although the feedback from the grand jury was very good and tomorrow was just a formality, he also wanted to go back early to review the prepared documents to see if there was anything missing.
But I didn't expect that today's schedule is full.
Even at night, I have my own plans.
In the principal's office, Lu Ming looked at Major General Wenger with a helpless look on his face. "Principal, after all, I am just a consultant. You arranged for me to be the class teacher, but you didn't even inform me in advance."
As for the arrangement of teachers, I didn't have to teach in the first two months, but in the third month, I had to take the course "Interpretation of the Model Law: Responsibilities and Obligations of the Internal Security Forces".
Originally, it didn't matter whether I came to the bubble class in the first two months, but I was assigned to be the head teacher of the "Red Army" class.
The "Red Army Class" actually refers to the one hundred female soldiers and officers of the Red Winged Guard. In this training, officers and soldiers are integrated as students.
Sir Wenger looked at Lu Ming and smiled: "Brother, don't be so angry." Then he sighed: "This class is difficult to manage. It's too deep and too shallow, right? It's too heavy and too light, right? It's difficult to handle. No one will take it..."
"Can you just help your brother?" Sir Wenger said with a smile.
Mary, who was translating nearby, had an embarrassed look on her face and tried her best to make her wording and tone more calm.
Lu Ming knew that he had once had dinner with Christine and Lieutenant General Neville. Coupled with some inexplicable rumors recently, it was obvious that Wenger and other middle and upper-level military figures at least felt that they were undoubtedly Christine's relatives.
So, it would be easier to coordinate relationships in the class where the future public heir's daughter is if he himself becomes the head teacher.
Moreover, Sir Wenger was completely different from the first time he met me. That time he was very dignified, but now he was like an equal friend to me.
In addition to his relationship with Christine, it was also because he was already a municipal commissioner of a satellite town, and his status and position were no longer the same as before.
Not wanting to waste any more words, Lu Ming said, "If the principal thinks I'm a suitable candidate, as a school consultant, I naturally can't refuse. However, I simply don't have time to come every day."
Looking at the class schedule again, I found that tonight, the teacher in charge of the class will hold the first class meeting, where the students can get to know each other and introduce themselves to each other.
"I can't do that tonight. I have to go."
Lu Ming's tone was firm. Wenger's Central Plains language seemed to have improved recently. He understood the general meaning of Lu Ming without Mary's translation. He smiled and said, "Okay, okay. In this way, when you are not here, Mary will take over the work of the class teacher. But you have to help Mary. If she gets into trouble, you have to help her."
Mary rolled her eyes secretly, but could only express her opinion, "Yes, Mr. Principal, I will assist Colonel Lu Qianxing and manage the Red Army Class well."
Wenger smiled and said, "I have applied for the rank of brigadier general for our consultant. After all, our consultant is already a local official. Now he has condescended to come to our school to be a consultant. We have to make corresponding adjustments. I hope that when the rank is conferred this spring, I can see our consultant enter the ranks of brigadier general!"
Lu Ming smiled. In fact, whether it was colonel or brigadier general, he was just a reserve officer. It didn't matter.
Of course, if it is really needed, it might work wonders.
Moreover, the other party is well-intentioned when carrying someone in a fancy sedan chair, although it is more likely that he is trying to show goodwill to who he thinks is his boss behind the scenes.
"Okay, thank you for your understanding, and thank you for your kindness. As long as time permits, I will come to school more often! I have something urgent to do today, I'm sorry, I'll take my leave now." He added: "When the whole army is awarded ranks during the spring training this year, the principal should be able to make a further step, right?"
Sir Wenger smiled and said, "I hope so."
Then he stood up and shook hands with Lu Ming.
Mary walked him out of the office, gritting her teeth, "This old sly fellow!"
Miss Yin Shabel was famous for being difficult to deal with, a troublemaker, but also very capable, especially skilled in classical knightly techniques, such as riding a horse and wielding a lance. After all, according to traditional etiquette, she was chosen as the Templar Guardian Knight of the most noble princess in the empire. In terms of blood relationship, it seemed that the little princess was her cousin.
When she was in the military academy, many instructors suffered a lot from her, so to be the head teacher of the Red Army class, one must be determined to face death.
The first time Lu Ming heard Mary complain about Wenger, he smiled. He wanted to go see Han Annie, but after thinking about it, he decided to give up. He thought that she would become an excellent student.
"Mary, come and have tea with me when you have time!" Lu Ming smiled and gestured, then got into the car in front of the teaching building.
Mary snorted. When did I ask you out? Were you free
…
In the lobby of Newska Hotel, Lu Ming just walked in and saw Zheng Zhongshi's personal lawyer named Silva, whom he had met a few days ago, standing up from the lobby lounge and hurriedly approaching him, but was soon stopped by a burly man with a strong arm.
"Mr. Lu, my client is here and wants to meet you in the cafe." Silva couldn't get over and raised his voice helplessly.
An officer in a dark blue dress walked up and said crisply, "Please communicate with me and don't yell here. Also, my boss is very busy. I need to make an appointment at least two days in advance to arrange it."
Lu Ming had already walked onto the VIP elevator, and men and women on both sides of him all bowed their heads.
Silva watched the elevator door close and was so anxious that he wanted to curse.
Looking at the female officer in front of him, he said helplessly: "It's like this, my client, Mr. Zheng Zhongshi, has an urgent matter and wants to meet with Mr. Lu. Do you think it can be arranged tonight?"
"Zheng Zhongshi, right? Is he a friend of my boss?" The clerk took out a small notebook and started flipping through it.
"No..." Silva smiled bitterly in his heart.
"So, have you ever greeted my boss on any occasion before? If so, I need to check the time and place."
"Never before..."
"Oh, so it's a knighthood above baron?"
"No... not..."
"What about officers above the rank of colonel?"
"no… "
"A prosecutor above the level of Senior Director of Public Prosecutions? A judge above the level of Circuit Court?"
"Senior councillor? Municipal councillor?"
“No…” Silva felt dizzy and almost crazy after being asked this question.
"Poor people, have you encountered an unjust, false, and wrong case?"
"No, no..." Silva said hastily, "It's the person Mr. Lu wants to sue..."
"Huh? So, my boss didn't contact your client before filing the lawsuit?" The young clerk looked puzzled.
Silva hesitated, "Yes, I did, but Mr. Zheng was too busy at the time, and I was a little confused..." He regretted it so much that even as a lawyer, he regarded the girl in front of him as a lifeline, "It's my fault, everything is my fault, can you be flexible and help me speak up..." He smiled apologetically, "I know you can definitely have a say in front of Mr. Lu, right?"
The young officer looked very serious. "Please be careful with your words. I don't know you very well."
Silva's smile froze.
"In your case, you can only be scheduled for two days later. In addition, it depends on whether our chief clerk will think that you and your client are not qualified to meet with my boss. I feel that there is a high possibility that you will be removed. All I can do is to record it for you. Don't hold your hopes too high."
"You may not know how busy my boss is. A few days ago, a director of the Xihuang Patrol Branch wanted to meet my boss. She was related to a clerk, so she arranged for him to meet her and lied to the clerk that my boss agreed. As a result, she was fired soon after."
The young clerk sighed softly: "So, why didn't you cherish the opportunity to meet my boss?"
The young clerk was filled with disbelief, thinking that this man was extremely unreasonable, a lunatic and a psychopath. How could so many people line up to see their boss
Silva stood there blankly, not even noticing when the young officer left.
Pa, pa, he slapped himself twice hard, and the guests passing by were startled. Was he having a brain epilepsy
The waiter hurried over and tried to persuade him to leave.
Silva felt dizzy and didn't know who was talking to him.
I just thought, it's over, everything is over.
The person involved, who keeps saying that it's okay and that he doesn't have to spend a penny, is very likely to face jail time, and for a serious crime. Judging from the news from the grand jury, they privately believe that the case is very well-founded. After the trial, if he encounters a harsh judge, he may be sentenced to ten or eight years.
By giving such hasty legal advice, I lost the opportunity to communicate with the plaintiff, which led to my client going to jail.
This is a catastrophic mistake.
The law firm will soon fire itself.
There will be no place for me in this industry anymore.
They have astronomical car and mortgage loans, and their children are in college and need a lot of money.
Everything is ruined, ruined...
As Silva walked out of the hotel lobby, he felt a black screen in front of his eyes, his legs went weak, he fell forward, and rolled down the stairs.