After going to work in the morning, Chen Shu and Zhu Chaoran went to Lanzhou Ramen, not far from Zhongshan Institute, to eat beef noodles.
When they finished eating the noodles and paid for their orders, the boss, Ma Baozi, ran out with a large bag of beef and stopped the two of them.
Chen Shu looked at him curiously: "Master Ma, what are you doing?"
Ma Baozi lifted the bag and shook it in front of the two of them a few times. The bag was not big, but the beef inside was very obvious.
"Officer Chen, the beef sent from my hometown is absolutely authentic! Take it back and taste it!" Ma Baozi's eyes were full of pride, and he spitted three ounces more than usual.
Zhu Chaoran wiped his face and stared at the bag with shining eyes: "Ma Baozi, how much is this? I'll buy some to give to my parents."
Ma Baozi looked disdainful: "I won't sell it for any amount of money!"
He turned around and said to Chen Shu with a smile: "Officer Chen, take it. Take it back and eat it! If it doesn't taste good, come back and slap me twice!"
Zhu Chaoran saw another show of affection between police and civilians. He snorted and turned around and walked out the door first: "If you dare, I'm not a policeman anymore!"
Ma Baozi looked at Zhu Chaoran's leaving figure, smiled and took out three small bags from the big bag in his hand: "Officer Chen, I was afraid that you couldn't fit in one bag, so I gave you three portions."
Ma Baozi was very thoughtful about this. Although he didn't mention it, Chen Shu knew it in his heart. Chen Shu, Li Chaoyang, and Zhu Chaoran had three copies.
A few years ago, they came to Dongzhou from their hometown to open a store to make a living. When they opened the store, they put some sundries outside. They had several conflicts with the urban management on this matter.
When the commotion got too big, a passerby called the police.
Chen Shu came over several times to help and talk a few times. Although he was cleared up in the end, Ma Baozi still kept this matter in his heart and always felt that he owed some favors.
Chen Shu pushed the big bag back into Ma Baozi's arms with both hands and said, "Master Ma, if you say that, it would be unreasonable. Why, the beef you usually use in your store is no longer authentic?"
While Ma Baozi was blushing and speechless, Chen Shu quickly walked to the road, turned around and said with a smile: "Next time it happens like this, I won't dare to come."
The two returned to Zhongshan Institute. As soon as they entered the courtyard, they were stopped by instructor Zeng Hong: "Xiao Shu, come here!"
Zhu Chaoran stuck out his fat tongue, swung his fat waist without hesitation and continued walking towards the canteen behind the office building.
Chen Shu trotted over and asked, "Jiao Zeng, what's the matter?"
Zeng Hong spread his hands: "What, can't I find you if nothing happens? Come on, let's go upstairs together. We haven't seen each other for several days, let's have a good chat."
Zeng Jiao is the full-time instructor of the Zhongshan Institute, and he is required to attend many meetings of the branch. Especially the recent education rectification campaign vigorously promoted by China's domestic public security departments has really spread to every small corner of the place.
After saying that, he took the first step and walked towards the building with his hands behind his back.
Chen Shu was still thinking about several administrative detention targets this month, and wanted to complete the task early so that he could take time to give some advice on Huang Siqian's social practice experience. Otherwise, with her simple and blank personality, she would just turn left when going out, and then turn left again.
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However, after all, Zeng Hong is still the only official leader of Zhongshan Institute, so this face must be given.
The two of them entered the instructor's office on the third floor of the office building one after another, and sat down at the tea table according to the old rules.
Zeng Hong bent down and lingered under the tea table for a long time, then took out a cup and placed it gently on the table.
Chen Shu quietly sat upright and prepared to drink tea, but then he noticed that what Zeng Hong put in front of him was a can of iced Coke.
"Teacher Zeng?" Chen Shu pointed at the Coke in front of him unceremoniously, "This guy is so unhealthy to drink. Is there no tea today?"
Zeng Hong almost fainted: "Are you picky about buying you a drink?" His eyes glared, "No! After drinking my tea for the past few years, why haven't you personally brought it to me?"
Chen Shu shrank his neck, picked up the iced Coke on the table and "pop!" opened it, took a sip, and replied with a smile: "No, I'm still used to drinking this stuff!"
Zeng Hong waved his hand: "The water boiler is broken, and the new one is still on the way. Today is a special situation, so I'd better drink as little as possible."
Chen Shu thought to himself that this should be the innate skill of all instructors in the world. The drinks he handed out could also teach and criticize.
On his face, he was sitting upright, nodding his head in agreement.
After the idle chatter, Zeng Hong got down to the topic and asked, "Do you know Lin Dakai, the director of the Student Affairs Office of the Police Academy?"
Chen Shu looked calm on the surface, nodded and said calmly: "You must know that."
There is a turmoil in my heart: I remember that ten years ago I was still a teacher, with a gray police rank! Now I have been transferred to administration, and I am still the division chief!
Seeing Zeng Hong's relieved expression, Chen Shu added: "But he may not know me."
Zeng Hong was stunned, laughed and cursed: "Glib tongue."
Chen Shu shrugged and thought to himself that there are not many people in our office. Do you know nearly 200 police officers? Can you name them? Then think about the fact that there are 600 to 700 students in each class of the police academy. In the past ten years, there have been many students.
Come here, wasn't it careless to use "not necessarily" just now?
This is a rhythm that I definitely don’t recognize!
Zeng Hong opened a bottle of mineral water for himself and took a sip: "Linda drives the high-speed train to Dongzhou at 1 p.m. The bureau arranges for you and another policeman to receive you."
This Lin Dakai is the backbone of the Provincial Police Academy. He has ranked first in the country in several police skills, and the medals he received are soft.
When Chen Shushang was studying at the Police Academy ten years ago, he was in charge of the police physical education program for the entire police academy students and the teaching of professional courses for the anti-terrorist zone team.
For the purpose of combining teaching and actual combat, after leading Chen Shu this term, he took the initiative to ask Ying to serve as the captain of the peacekeeping police force and go to dangerous areas abroad to perform peacekeeping missions.
This is an absolute master. Why is he here? There are a lot of Dongzhou graduates from the Police Academy every year. Do you want me to receive them today?
Chen Shu felt a little nervous and raised several question marks.
Zeng Hong said with a smile: "The relevant information on the Lamborghini kidnapping case was passed to the hall last time and he read it. He came here mainly to investigate the case. It is said that he is preparing to include it in the practical case textbook and provide it to police academies across the country.
Promote!”
Chen Shu glanced at him. This "supposedly" was very unconvincing. But people should definitely come. Logically speaking, the local public security bureau would also send someone to receive him.
"Who else? It can't be Li Meng from the Criminal Department, right?" He knew in his heart that such a big shot's visit would definitely not be the fault of a small policeman from the police station.
"By the way, that's me, old classmate."
The office door opened with a bang from the outside, and a young man wearing glasses walked in wearing a 99-style uniform.
The tie at the collar of his shirt was buttoned tightly, and his leather shoes were polished.