The next morning, there was a loud knock on the door of Fuze Hall. I was half asleep, so I woke up, rubbed my glasses, and checked the time. It was only eight o'clock in the morning. I put on my clothes and opened the door. The one knocking on the door was an old man who looked to be in his fifties. He was wearing a black suit and glasses. He looked very gentle. As soon as he saw me, he asked in confusion, "Hey, where is Mr. Cui?"
"Um, Lao Cui is on a business trip." I looked at this person and asked, "Who are you?"
"I'm Jiang Dafa, the principal of Harbin No. 1 Middle School. May I ask when Mr. Cui will be back?" Jiang Dafa looked at me politely and asked. I smiled and pointed to the Fuze Hall and said, "Principal Jiang, right? Come in and have a seat. It's not clear when Mr. Cui will be back. I can help you with your school's problems!"
"Um, you." Jiang Dafa looked me up and down with a puzzled look. I smiled and said, "Why do you look down on me?" But it was reasonable for the principal to look down on me. I had draped hair at the time and looked like a bad boy. I was also dressed very shabbily. At first glance, others would think I was a bad boy.
"No, no." Although there was still some disdain in Jiang Dafa's eyes, he still spoke respectfully. I immediately had a better impression of this person. To be honest, I have indeed changed a lot. If this person had looked at me in the same way in the past two years, I would have spit at him and told him to get out. Whoever wants to deal with that corpse monster can do so. But my thoughts are different now. First of all, this person is the head of a school, and I look like a social idler, and we are not on the same level at all. The fact that he still speaks to me so politely despite my appearance is enough to increase my favorability towards him.
"It's okay. I'm used to being lazy. Don't worry, I will help you solve the problems in your school. I'll go to the school with you to check it out first. Oh, no, no, we're going to survey the terrain." After I said that, I turned around and ran into the house to look around. I found that the clothes I wore yesterday were dirty. Finally, I went to Cui Zuofei's place and found a high-end suit. Cui Zuofei usually didn't want to wear this suit, but it felt really good on me. I shaved my beard and combed my hair, and I looked like a decent person. After I walked out, the principal's eyes changed a lot when he saw me. I looked at the time. It was already half past eight. I went back to the house and picked up the Jiangchen Sword, the Emperor Sword, the 'Nine Star Divine Talisman' and the 'Falling Banner Talisman' and said to Jiang Dafa, "Let's go, Principal Jiang, let's go to your school first!"
Jiang Dafa nodded, then took me out and got into a car. It has to be said that school principals are doing really well these days, and they all drive four-wheel-drive off-road vehicles. Jiang Dafa chatted with me in the car, basically asking me who I was and why I was in Fukuzawa Hall. I told him that I was from the Public Security Bureau, and I also waved the certificate of the supernatural incident investigation team in front of him. Immediately, Jiang Dafa became much more polite to me. When we arrived at the school, it was probably nine o'clock.
Harbin No. 1 Middle School is quite big, with experimental buildings and teaching buildings everywhere. The principal drove me to the so-called haunted building. I saw that the building looked quite new and should have been renovated not long ago. It has four floors in total, but the strange thing is that I didn't feel any evil spirit at all, as if the building was normal. If I didn't know that this was my death, I wouldn't care. But the more weird it is, the more worried I am. I don't know what's going on inside, but Jiang Dafa has really sealed off the building and doesn't let anyone in or out.
"Officer Wu, do you want to go in and take a look now? Ghosts don't dare to come out during the day anyway." Jiang Dafa looked at me and asked. I shook my head and said, "It's too early now. Let's talk about it in the evening. Principal Jiang, you can go and do your work. I'll walk around the campus and see what I can find!"
Jiang Dafa didn't think much about it. He parked the car and turned away. I don't know where he went. It seems that he felt a lot more at ease with me since he knew I was a policeman. Otherwise, a social outsider like me would generally not be allowed to enter the school, let alone hang around the school alone. Anyway, when I was in high school, a social person came in under the pretext of missing his alma mater, but in fact he was picking up girls. In the end, he was beaten out by the security guards.
I strolled around the playground, feeling nostalgic for my high school days. There is always a special feeling in school that cannot be experienced outside. I think everyone has experienced this. After staying outside for a long time, you will have a sense of belonging when you return to school. Only those who have truly been in society can understand how comfortable school life is.
As I was walking, the students came downstairs to do morning exercises without me noticing. I saw quite a few girls. Of course, I am already 23 or 24 years old, so it is impossible for me to have any thoughts about these high school girls. However, seeing how they were dressed up like ghosts, all in fancy clothes, I felt cold even though I was wearing so many clothes in this cold weather. It was amazing that they could bear it. They were comparable to that old guy Li Shigao. The boys, on the other hand, had very long hair, secretly dyed it with some color, and looked like clowns. Of course, they thought it was very cool and handsome.
I stood at the back and looked at the thousands of students, some of whom were hugging each other and some of whom were non-mainstream "Shamatte". But this is youth, isn't it
Watching these students sneaking to the toilet to smoke after doing exercises, I suddenly felt a little nostalgic. I followed them to the school toilet, and a pungent smell hit me. I saw that it was full of people, groups of people, each of them hiding and smoking as carefully as if they were smoking opium. I smiled, took out a pack of cigarettes, and walked over to hand it to them. The polite ones would say thank you, and some of the yellow-haired and red-haired ones would say: New teacher, I will protect you, if anyone bullies you, just say my name, xx.
I almost laughed when I heard it, and I almost took out my police ID to scare them, but then I thought it would be bad to scare the kids. But I was mainly worried that they wouldn't recognize the police ID, and would throw it into the pit and beat me up, then my reputation would be ruined. Don't think they don't dare. I remember when I was in high school, a classmate I knew asked the new vice principal for a cigarette in the toilet, and then the vice principal said he was the vice principal, but the kid didn't believe it and beat him up, and finally fired him. These students don't consider who you are, they will beat me up, I'm a minor, can you sentence me? Please share your experience
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