Principal's Office.

Zhong Youde looked at the beautiful woman in front of him and fell into deep thought. He didn't know that the ashes fell. His brows were frowning on his forehead, as if he was considering something very serious.

"What you said is true?" His voice was thick and trembling, as if he still couldn't believe the facts the woman said.

The woman looked solemn: "Principal Zhong, if there were no clues, the Criminal Bureau would not secretly arrange me to your school. Now time is life. If you don't take action, I'm afraid that children will be killed."

If Su Yu was here, he would be shocked, because this woman was Liu Jingfei, the policewoman she met at the restaurant yesterday.

Zhong Youde stared at Liu Jingfei seriously and said in a deep voice: "Then please, Officer Liu, be sure to catch the mastermind as soon as possible."

"In addition, if Officer Liu needs staff, I will say hello to the instructor's department, and all the current staff will be transferred to you."

Upon hearing this, Liu Jingfei waved her hand to stop her: "It's easy to alarm the enemy, so it's better not to make a statement. Apart from Director Xing, only you and me know about this, which makes it easier for me to act."

"Well..." After pondering for a moment, Zhong Youde looked up and replied, "Then let's do it. I will arrange for you to move into the school as an intern teacher. I will trouble Officer Liu for the next thing."

Liu Jingfei pursed her lips, looking like she wanted to speak but stopped.

"What else do Officer Liu have to worry about?" Zhong Youde asked.

"Well... I heard that the instructor Su Yu of your school has a good relationship with Director Xing, and he is upright and meticulous. If he had helped this matter, he might have achieved twice the result with half the effort."

"Haha, Xiao Su, this is no problem. Just go to him and explain it clearly. Don't worry, this is his responsibility and he will not shirk it." Zhong Youde laughed twice.

In fact, he wanted Su Yu's instructor department to take over the matter from the beginning, but Liu Jingfei's attitude made him dare not overstep the line. If Liu Jingfei said it truthfully, once the students were alerted, they would be in danger!

Now Liu Jingfei has offered to use Su Yu, and he is too happy, and if Su Yu is the only one, he is not afraid of the leak of his actions.

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The morning time passed in the blink of an eye. It was not until the school bell rang that the students sitting cross-legged stood up with unsatisfactory feelings, discussing their opinions with their arms around, and walking towards the cafeteria.

Su Yu was about to leave, when two pretty students came over.

"Hello instructor, I am Chuxiong from Class 1, Grade 1, Grade 3. I heard that you have accepted several closed disciples. Can you accept me as your disciple too? I really like Chinese Kung Fu."

Upon hearing this, Su Yu smiled and said, "You only heard that I have accepted several students as my disciples. Have you ever heard of my criteria for accepting disciples?"

"What... what standard?" the student asked timidly.

"You must not be late for two consecutive years of theoretical classes, you must not be absent from practical classes, you must not violate school rules, and you cannot hurt people with martial arts." Su Yu stretched out four fingers and replied with a smile: "There are only six people who have done these things. Yes, they are all my apprentices now."

"Don't worry, instructor, I can definitely do it." The student took a deep breath and patted his chest to assure him.

"Haha, okay, hurry up and have a meal. The afternoon is a practical class. I'll ask those guys to come and perform for you." Su Yu replied with a smile.

His kung fu is not pure Chinese kung fu, and what he knows is not kung fu.

It is a real killing skill, but it is also good if it can help these children set a goal and hone their patience.

"Hurry, there's no place soon." Qiao Yang eagerly urged Chu Xiong to slowly, sweating profusely, and didn't know if it was anxious or hot.

"You go." Chu Xiong scratched his head embarrassedly: "I promised the instructor that you must not miss the afternoon practical class."

"Damn you, right? I agreed to accompany you to martial arts class in the morning, and you accompany me to the Internet in the afternoon. How can you go back on your word if you say you want to go back on your word?" Qiao Yang stared at his good brother wide-eyed.

"It's okay to go online anytime. At worst, I'll stay with you all night when I'll go home next week." Chu Xiong shook his head and said boldly.

"Take it down. In junior high school three years, you will be locked at home by your mother when you get home to study. It is even more impossible for you to let you out in high school." Qiao Yang looked cold: "A word, will you go?"

"Don't go." Chu Xiong refused decisively.

"Then you..." Qiao Yang glared at Chu Xiong with gritted teeth: "If you don't go, I will go by myself."

Qiao Yang left the school alone with a humming look, without even having lunch, and went straight to the Internet cafe outside the school.

Students are not forced to attend on Sunday's martial arts classes. Some students are bored in listening to theory classes in the morning, and it is understandable to go out for a walk in the afternoon. However, after leaving the school gate, the school will not be able to control what they want to do.

There is a snack street at the entrance of Luoshen School. At the end of the snack street is a T-shaped intersection. Turn right is a crowded commercial street. Most of the daily necessities sold are towels, washbasins, socks, clothes, etc.

Left-guai is a shop with few people, including Internet cafes, KTVs, and leisure clubs for afternoon tea. Although the traffic is not small, it is not a little worse than the snack street and commercial street.

As for the reason, rich students are disdainful to come here to spend, and poor students can’t afford to spend.

"Let me go, your uncle's Chuxiong will be bullied in the future. Do you think I will help you stand up?"

"Fuck, today's league event will be in double rows with teammates. I don't know if there are any separate hikers. I hope they can make do with it."

"If I delay my mission, what can I do to make Huang your apprenticeship move?"

Qiao Yang cursed and rushed, but he didn't pay attention and knocked down someone on his back with a "bang".

"Fuck me, you're blind." Qiao Yang was about to curse, but found that an old lady was knocked down by him.

"Oh, grandma, I'm sorry, I have something urgent to do, are you okay?" Qiao Yang immediately lost his temper and bowed to help him.

The old man stood up tremblingly with a cane, waved his hands in a hoarse voice, "It's okay, I'm old, I'm dazzled and can't see clearly. The young man didn't care for you, right?"

"No, I'm fine, old lady, please wait." Qiao Yang was anxious, afraid that the Internet cafe would be out of order if it was too late, but he still held back his temper and said with a smile.

"Young man, have you seen a white van? It's nearby. I got down to buy a bottle of hair wash paste. I couldn't find it in the blink of an eye. If I couldn't see me, my wife would be anxious to death." The old man asked anxiously.

"Yes, yes, old lady, you have walked past, at the intersection behind you." Qiao Yang replied hurriedly.

"Okay, okay, thank you guy, thank you." The old man then turned toward the intersection.

Qiao Yang stood there for a while, scratched his head with grinning, looked at the time, and turned around

He ran to the old man and smiled and said, "Grandma, you have inconvenient legs and feet and can't see things clearly. I'd better help you over."

"Don't you have something urgent? Go and do your business. The old woman is used to it alone, it's okay." The old man smiled and waved his hand to refuse.

"It's okay, grandma, I'll run two more steps to catch up. I'll get you in the car first, anyway, it's right in front, not far away." Qiao Yang smiled brightly on his tender face.

"Okay, okay, then I'll bother you." The old man smiled kindly.

The two of them walked around chatting, and within a moment they arrived at a white van.

"Is this one? Grandma." Qiao Yang asked.

"That's right, that's right." The old man looked up at the driver's seat tremblingly, and sighed: "It seems that the old man from my family has not come back to buy things yet. Young man, can you help me into the car?"

"Yes, of course there is no problem." Qiao Yang hurriedly bent over and helped the old man walk towards the car door.

Scream!

The moment he opened the car door, Qiao Yang's pupils suddenly widened and he immediately fell into it.

The three or two big men in the car were quick-witted and quickly pulled him into the car. To outsiders, they seemed to have something urgent to do and climbed into the car in panic.

The old man, who was originally hunched, straightened his back as soon as he entered the car, and his hoarse voice became crisp and pleasant:

"Drive and take on the next target."

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School cafeteria.

The food at Luoshen Academy is very good. The chefs recruited are at least intermediate chefs. They are rich in raw materials and delicious meat. This is also a major feature of Luoshen Academy.

Since it is a weekend, many students choose to go out to restaurants. After all, no matter how delicious the food is, it will get tired of eating too much. Finally, I have a chance, so of course I have to go to restaurants to change my taste.

At the dining table in the middle of the cafeteria, Su Yu and Ying Fenghua and several other "closed disciples" were chatting casually, and occasionally they told a few dirty jokes, which made several people laugh and didn't even dare to eat food, for fear of spitting out.

"Boss, how can you not be so sexy? I can't even eat it." Chief disciple Ying Fenghua immediately criticized someone's immoral behavior.

"Well... Brother Hua, can't eat it anymore? Then I'll eat this chicken leg for you." Dazhuang snorted and reached out to take the chicken leg in Ying Fenghua's plate.

"Get out of here." Ying Fenghua gave Daqiang a fierce look and slapped the fat pig's trotter away.

"Damn..." Suddenly, Xiao Zhan, who was smiling happily, suddenly widened his eyes and exclaimed in amazement.

Everyone looked at the direction of 3 o'clock in a concerted manner, and immediately exclaimed in unison: "It's the best."

"Hi, handsome guys." Liu Jingfei held the dining plate and smiled sweetly: "Can I sit here?"

"Yes, of course."

"Sit and sit."

"Slow down, there is dust."

They were like a little chick pecking at the food, and even more excessively. They wiped the dining table with their sleeves, so they tried hard, for fear that the oil on them would not be able to be wiped off.

"Boss, what are you looking for?" Dazhuang looked at Su Yu who lowered his head and looked for something, and asked in a muffled voice while eating chicken legs.
Chapter completed!