University is a small society, with many people and many things happening.

As a police officer in the school, I must understand the situation of the school, especially the students.

Although I have met many students before, they are mainly members of orchestras, and their circle is very small, almost tightly fixed in their class, their dormitory and band. After the popularity of "Flash" became popular, the school leaders and teachers treated them differently, and were able to "work-study" through live broadcasts, which is a gain of fame and fortune. The status in the school is different from the past, leading to gradually leaving the previous circle.

In short, it is hard to understand the situation of other students on the main campus through them, because they are not very clear.

My cousin, who is not bad at all, is different. He has always lived at the "grassroots level", is lively, has an extrovert, and likes to make friends. He not only does he live like a fish in the art school, but also knows many classmates from other departments.

If it weren't for meeting him, or to be precise, if my aunt hadn't come over, Han Chaoyang wouldn't believe that there were so many students at PolyU working part-time and even starting their own businesses.

Some are tutors outside, some work part-time in training institutions in society, some put their knowledge into design for outside companies, some open online stores... and some write about the Internet.

It is worth mentioning that there is a talented sophomore girl who writes very well and has become the master of the largest literary website in China. She earns more than 100,000 yuan a month. Others spend their parents' money in college, and she makes money in college. When she graduates from college, she can buy a house in Yanyang, and it is full, and it is a very high-end community.

Chen Haisheng talked happily, and Han Chaoyang listened with relish and benefited a lot.

If my aunt and Chen Haisheng's parents had not been back, Han Chaoyang really wanted to chat with him for a while.

...

After seeing off his cousin's family, Han Chaoyang greeted the elders who were watching TV and chatting in the living room, took their clothes to the bathroom to take a shower, and planned to rest early.

Unexpectedly, after taking a shower, he walked into the room. Huang Ying was sitting on the bed holding a computer and searching for the works of the great goddess who was admired by Chen Haisheng.

Han Chaoyang kicked off his shoes and got into the bed and laughed: "Why do you think about this? Do you want to write if you see someone earning more than 100,000 yuan a month when you are jealous?"

"What does it mean to write? I wrote it when I was in college."

"Is that true?" Han Chaoyang laughed and approached his laptop and asked, "What are you writing? Is there any online? Let me read it!"

"Read your head," Huang Ying pushed him aside and laughed: "I used to read people's writing, but I couldn't help but write. I started to be very excited. I wrote 50,000 or 60,000 words in a row. But no one reads it online, and no one signed the contract. If there is no contract, no one will recommend it. If there is no recommendation, no one will read it. The more I write it, the more boring it becomes, I don't write it again. In anger, I deleted all the previous uploads."

"Wife, I didn't expect that you also love literature, and you have literary talent!"

"What literary talent is not literary talent on the Internet. Tang Xiaoxuan and the others have summarized that the female frequency is for junior high school girls. If you want to be popular, I have to lower my IQ for ten years."

"Where are the male-common people?" Han Chaoyang couldn't help but ask with a smile.

"The same male-frequency," Huang Ying closed her laptop and chuckled: "Isn't it just that the world is the only one who bullies me women and kills your whole family!"

"Hahaha... Wife, I didn't expect you to have research on the Internet, but I think you still don't study it thoroughly enough. You should reflect on why people can make a lot of money by writing, but no one reads it."

"Looking down on me, if you have the ability, you write. Our family owes millions of mortgage loans. If you can earn more than 100,000 yuan a month, your parents won't have to work so hard, and I don't have to make careful calculations all day."

"If I had this writing style, I could be a policeman?"

Han Chaoyang was about to say that he liked watching the Internet in the past, and was planning to chat with it as a common language for a while, but his phone rang out inappropriately.

Huang Ying put her laptop on the bedside table and turned around and asked, "Who?"

"Sister Miao." Han Chaoyang stroked the screen of his phone, turned on the speaker and asked, "Sister Miao, what's going on?"

"Chaoyang, someone was hit by the police station! Cheng Quan happened to smoke at the door and was too late to hide. He was seriously injured and was rescued in the emergency center!" Miao Haizhu's tone was very urgent, and she could hear it and she was almost crying in an anxious mood.

Han Chaoyang was shocked and hurriedly lifted the quilt and stood up and asked, "Don't be anxious, tell me slowly, what's going on!"

"I... Guokang and I were talking in the police room. Suddenly I heard a slam outside. I ran out and saw that it was an off-road vehicle that rushed over from the hospital gate. I knocked down several electric vehicles, hit the police car at the parking door, and knocked over the station door to smoke. If there weren't steps that could break our door, I could rush into the police room!"

Is it a terror to dare to hit the auxiliary police, the police car, or the police room?

Han Chaoyang felt a little nervous and asked anxiously: "Are anyone else injured besides the fulfillment?"

"No, I'll be hit."

"Where is the suspect? Is the suspect controlled?"

"Contain it," Miao Haizhu turned around and looked at the drunken ghost who was pressed into the police room by Sun Guokang and Wu Junfeng, and said gritted her teeth: "The suspect was drunk and drunk. Not only did he drink too much, but he saw the people who were drinking together and was also driving to the hospital. As a result, he drove to the gate of the Sixth Hospital. In order to avoid an electric car, he rushed to us, and might have used the brakes as accelerator."

This happened just one day after leaving!

Han Chaoyang was very worried about Liu Chengquan's safety and said without hesitation: "Guo Kang is also in the police station, right? Let Guo Kang organize team members to watch out for the suspect, protect the accident, and report to the branch immediately. You should go to the emergency center immediately and ask the doctor to rescue the patient at all costs, no matter how much it costs!"

"Okay, I'll go there now."

"I'll rush back now and call me in time if there is any news over there."

"Yes, I'll call the same news."

Although Miao Haizhu is usually careless, she is a woman after all. When she encounters such a big thing, she cried as she talks.

Just now, Huang Ying heard it clearly. Before Han Chaoyang could speak, she crawled over and put on her clothes in a hurry, opened the door and rushed into the living room and asked, "Dad, mom, something happened to Chaoyang unit! We have to rush back overnight. Should you go with us or take the bus back?"

"What happened?" Huang's father asked subconsciously.

"A drunkard drove a car and hit the police room. Xiao Liu was injured and was rescued in the emergency center of the Sixth Hospital."

"Let's go together, I'm not relieved if you drive so late."
Chapter completed!