Chang Jin and Sui Muxin are both students who graduated from sports schools and have good physical fitness. Ten thousand meters is nothing more than a stinky sweat for them, but being punished when they first joined the police is a psychological blow anyway.
"Brother Jin, what's going on? Isn't it already arranged?" Sui Muxin asked with a sad face.
"There must be something wrong. I'll ask later about this guy's background." Chang Jin said, hatred flashed in his eyes.
After the 10,000-meter run, people were already conducting "Scientific Outlook on Development" education. The two unlucky guys hurriedly changed into police uniforms and came to the classroom to shout reports. The instructor let them in and sat in the last row. What a coincidence.
Liu Handong and Lin Liannan were also sitting in the last row, and they showed their middle fingers.
Chang Jin didn't dare to say anything, so he could only tell the other party with his mouth: "I can't kill you."
Liu Handong smiled contemptuously. He has been going on for a long time. He is very familiar with how to punish people in the disciplinary forces. He has a hundred ways to punish Chang Jin and his followers to death without being criticized by the leader.
The seven-day political and ideological study is just an appetizer. The training is divided into two parts because there is a Spring Festival in between. It doesn't matter whether the students celebrate the New Year or not, but the instructors have to celebrate the New Year, so there is a seven-day holiday in between to allow the students to relax.
After all, what awaits them is a long service period of three years without a break.
The day when the study period ends is approaching the Spring Festival. No one in the units is in the mood to work. The streets are full of buses, busy giving gifts and making connections. In the examination room of the small auditorium of the Police Academy, one hundred and fifty candidates are sitting at their desks answering papers. Seven days of politics
Ideological indoctrination requires an inspection.
Liu Handong did very well in the college entrance examination that year. This kind of rote memorization of the test paper was not a problem for him at all. He could write hundreds of words of answers to the big essay questions that everyone else had a headache. He finished the test paper quickly and handed it in. Chang Jin and
Mu Xin was still scratching his head, and the test paper was blank.
You couldn't leave directly after the exam. There was a political and ideological class in the afternoon. Liu Handong was squatting on the flower bed outside the teaching building and smoking when he saw Zhang Yasen coming over with his hands behind his back. He quickly put out the cigarette butt and stood up to salute.
Smoking is not prohibited on campus, but this does not prevent Zhang Yasen from finding trouble.
"Have you finished the exam?"
"Report to the instructor, I have finished the exam."
"You came out right after the exam?"
"Reporting to the instructor, I was afraid of affecting my classmates' exams, so I came out first."
"If this is a battle, can you put your comrades surrounded by the enemy after completing your mission? Ten thousand meters, run against the wind, immediately!" Zhang Yasen roared.
Liu Handong almost laughed angrily, but as a sergeant who has been in the army for eight years, he understood that this was the instructor's attempt to kill the students' prestige while establishing his own prestige. This time, he deserved his misfortune. He did not contradict him and went to run obediently.
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Zhang Yasen walked into the examination room and took a look at Liu Handong's test paper. He raised his brows and saw that this guy looked very rough, but his handwriting was very elegant and handsome, his hard-pen calligraphy was very good, and his answers were very good, and he was very thorough.
Looking out the window, Liu Handong was running in the wind on the playground, with his chest raised and his head high, and his face was in high spirits. A smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Yasen's mouth.
In the afternoon, after the last class ended, the students were all excited, but they still had to suppress their eagerness to have fun and wait for the instructor to announce the results.
Zhang Yasen walked into the big classroom with a dark face and held a piece of paper. He coughed dryly and said: "This class of yours is the worst quality I have ever seen! The cultural class is a mess! It's a good thing that you are allowed to be riot police. If you do
Criminal police and narcotics police, with your intelligence, you can die even 800 times!"
Everyone bowed their heads deeply.
"Let me read out the rankings of this assessment. Don't be proud if you do well, and don't be discouraged if you don't do well. The first place is Liu Handong, with 95 points..."
When the applause started, only Lin Liannan applauded. Everyone else looked at him like an idiot. Lin Liannan quickly stopped and buried his head in his crotch.
Zhang Yasen glanced majestically for a week and continued to announce the results. Among the one hundred and fifty school police officers, thirty people failed the exam. Among those who passed, most of them scored 60 or 70 points. There were only five odd people who scored 90 or above. Except for
Except for Liu Handong, all of them are girls."
Lin Liannan passed the exam because he was sitting very close to Liu Handong and the answer came to him as soon as he squinted his eyes, so he scored seventy-five points. Chang Jin and Sui Muxin were not so lucky and only scored fifty-five points.
, Fortunately, this exam is not the final assessment, otherwise I would just take off my clothes and get out.
The holidays have begun. The trainees put on their casual clothes and left the campus one after another. The ordinary students of the Police Academy had already gone on winter vacation, so the school gate was deserted. There was not even a black car. Everyone hunched their necks and stamped their feet, struggling at the bus stop.
I have been waiting hard because this place is located in the suburbs and the bus only comes every half an hour. The ground is full of snow and the roads are cold and slippery. I don’t know when the bus will come.
There are also many students who own cars, such as Chang Jin, who drives a Honda CRV, and Sui Muxin, who is sitting in the passenger seat with great airs. The two of them discussed taking a few female students into the city to build a relationship.
"That girl's name is Zhao Liangxuan. Her father is from the customs. She will probably join the Entry and Exit Bureau after the training." Chang Jin was very familiar with the social connections of these classmates.
"Then we have to get in touch." Sui Muxin said.
"It's necessary. We have to build a network now. Besides, this girl is pretty, haha." Chang Jin drove over and stuck his head out: "Beauty, do you want a ride?"
Zhao Liangxuan said happily: "No, we have a car."
Just as he was talking, a white Fukang with the Big Dipper painted on its body came out of the campus. The door opened and three female students got into the back seat with smiles on their faces. It was Liu Handong who was sitting in the driver's seat. He raised his head and called Chang Jin.
He said hello: "Sorry, I'm leaving now."
"Fuck!" Chang Jin slammed the steering wheel.
"Brother Jin, there are some girls over there." Sui Muxin pointed at some eager dinosaurs in the distance.
"Why don't you die?" Chang Jin angrily stepped on the accelerator and drove away.
"Brother Jin, have you inquired clearly about Liu Handong's background?" Sui Muxin asked.
"I heard it was Song Jianfeng who said hello." Chang Jin said angrily.
"That's not easy." Sui Muxin took a breath.
In the Fukang car, three female students were chirping and laughing. Liu Handong was tall, handsome, and good at studying. He was the best among this group of students. Naturally, he was the most popular among the female students, and Lin Liannan also followed suit.
"Actually, I was introduced by Director Song. Director Song's lover is my third aunt. I don't tell other people." Lin Liannan showed his own way, which was a bit straightforward, but very effective.
"Yeah, then you will definitely be assigned to a good unit after the training." A female student who scored a seven-point score did not hide her envy.
"I would like to train myself. I will work as a special police officer for a period of time. Only by gaining grassroots work experience can I better improve myself. My goal is not high. I will go to Zhengke before the age of thirty." Lin Liannan carried forward the glory of veterans.
Tradition, don’t make any drafts when you brag about your awesomeness.
Liu Handong snickered after hearing this but did not reveal it.
The last time they chatted, Lin Liannan told the truth. Song Ting's lover was indeed named Lin, but he had nothing to do with Lin Liannan. Instead, Liu Handong showed the pinyin of Song Jianfeng's name and the words "Producer of the Public Security Department" embroidered on the lining of his suit.
, scared Lin Liannan so much that he almost peed.
After sending the female students and Lin Liannan home, Liu Handong himself began to prepare to go home for the New Year.
On Tiezha Street, Tuji Beef Village has closed. Shan Pao took his wife and brother-in-law to take Kan Wanlin's car back to his hometown for the New Year. Xiaoli, who lived downstairs, also locked her door and returned to her hometown early. Zhu Xiaoqiang had already bought a car and returned to Anhui.
I was playing games leisurely with the ticket from my hometown. When I saw Liu Handong coming back, I felt a little embarrassed: "Brother Dong, I lent you the four hundred yuan, and it will take some time to pay it back."
"I'm not busy. Let's wait until you find a job." Liu Handong went back to the house to pack his luggage, went downstairs to say goodbye to Huo Lianhe and his wife, and called Ma Ling before embarking on his journey home.
Suddenly he found that the door of Sister Mei's shampoo room was open. He parked the car at the door and went in to see that there were large bundles and small luggage piled in the room. Sister Mei was squatting on a chair and smoking, and Huanxi stood beside him pitifully.
"What's going on?" Liu Handong asked.
"I just came back from the long-distance bus station. It was crowded. I heard it was snowing on the road and many trains were delayed. I got angry and refunded the ticket," Sister Mei said.
"How can we celebrate the New Year if we don't go home?" Liu Handong touched Xiao Yan'er's head.
"I just spent time on Tiezha Street, bought some food and drinks, just to celebrate the Chinese New Year." Sister Mei puffed out her breath and spoke easily, but deep nostalgia could be seen between her brows.
Huanxi murmured: "Sister, maybe the car can come if we wait a little longer."
"I didn't even sit down when I came. I'm so angry." Sister Mei was still angry. It was probably because of a quarrel with the station staff.
Liu Handong laughed loudly: "Take my car and drive away. I won't charge you any money."
Sister Mei smiled and said, "How about that? I'll let you touch it and pay for the fare." As she said that, she pushed Liu Handong's arm with her big breasts.
"No need, your fare is too much, I still have to change." Liu Handong picked up his luggage, "You have to leave early, I think it will snow today."
Sister Mei had a lot of luggage, Huanxi only had a simple small bag, stuffed all into the trunk, and a lot of things on the back seat. Sister Mei sat in the back holding Xiao Yaner, and Huanxi sat in the passenger seat.
Liu Handong installed rubber anti-skid chains on the wheels and began the difficult journey home.
Huanxi and Sister Mei are both from Pingchuan. Although Pingchuan City is located in the south of the Yangtze River, its economy is underdeveloped and there are no highways. The continuous heavy snow has caused the roads to become icy and slippery. There are broken down cars and traffic accidents everywhere. Even
A veteran like Liu Handong can only maintain a speed of 50 kilometers per hour.
At one o'clock in the evening, they finally arrived in Pingchuan City, which was still hundreds of kilometers away from Sister Mei and Huanxi's hometown. In order to save accommodation fees, Liu Handong drank a can of Red Bull and continued on the road, driving all night.
The road is getting harder and harder to walk, and the cars are becoming rarer. However, Liu Handong finally found the feeling of driving on the snowy road on the plateau. The more he drove, the more energetic he became. Xiao Yaner and Sister Mei were already fast asleep, but Huanxi was always awake.
, talking to Liu Handong, telling stories, and guessing riddles, for fear that he would doze off.
In the early morning, we finally arrived at a small town. The color of the white Fukang car was no longer visible, the car was covered with snow and mud, and the inferior anti-skid chains were broken.
On the dirt road of the town, a small truck equipped with a loudspeaker slowly passed by, and non-standard Mandarin came out from the loudspeaker: "Big promotion for the Spring Festival, all products in the County Guangrong Mall are discounted..."
The walls of the gray building are covered with advertisements and family planning slogans. The only bright color is a billboard, which shows a sea-view villa and a large field of lavender. Below it is a row of words: Provence Garden, starting from 5,000 yuan/square meter.
Sister Mei woke up at some point. She leaned against the car door and lit a cigarette. "My ideal is to go home and buy a house like this and open a small clothing store so that Xiao Yaner can go to college and get married well."
You know, I will stay safe and sound in my hometown and live happily for the rest of my life."
The wind blew her hair, and Sister Mei's eyes were a little blurry. She was obviously intoxicated in her Chinese dream.