After Wei Shijun was woken up by the alarm clock, he was a little confused.
He hasn't used an alarm clock for a while. Since the college entrance examination, he feels that there is no place where he must use an alarm clock. The teachers in the university are very qualified and have a good attitude. Even if they are late and miss class, they often don't use it.
What can I say? After joining the criminal police detachment, his position did not even require him to work on duty. His leadership attitude was better, but he was just a little lacking in quality, but not to the extent that he needed an alarm clock.
Wei Shijun thought carefully for a long time before suddenly realizing that he was going to start math class today.
"Why did you get up so early?" A soft long leg wrapped around Wei Shijin's waist, followed by a burst of crisp laughter: "You didn't set the alarm for an early morning snack, did you?"
"I must have been kicked in the head by a donkey." Wei Shijun was lying on the warm quilt, touching his slippery thin legs, and immediately regretted it.
The girl next to the pillow laughed "ha" and teased: "I thought you wanted to kick me."
"Hey..." Master Wei sighed, pushed the other person away, and said, "I'm going to study mathematics."
"Why?"
"Because I want to learn picture reconnaissance, that's probably it." Master Wei sighed again.
"Picture detective?"
"Image investigation, criminal department... it's what criminal police use." The guard stood up and put on his clothes, revealing his beautiful chest muscles and male waist.
Being a criminal police officer does not necessarily mean you have a strong body. Generally speaking, only young people who have just graduated from the police academy, as well as those who are guards, do not have much pressure. They do not need to be on duty at night, do not need to follow and follow them, and have uneven meals.
Only young people who have to compete with suspects in the interrogation room to hold back their urine, do not have to work around the task force to eat junk food, sit at a desk to write materials for 5 hours at a stretch, and summarize accounts for 3 hours can maintain a good figure.
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The girl lying on the bed looked at Wei Shijun's abdominal muscles in fascination for a while, and then looked at him putting on the full Ermenegildo Zegna suit piece by piece. She suddenly felt a little reluctant and said: "What you want to learn is graph theory."
"What?" This time it was Master Wei's turn to be confused, and then he asked in surprise: "Do you know mathematics?"
"I graduated from the Department of Finance." The girl half leaned on the bedside, letting the quilt slide down gently, and said: "When we were in school, the teacher emphasized the application of mathematics in finance, so we learned a lot, including linear algebra.
, Laplace matrix, and geometric group theory. Although I couldn’t find a job in finance later, I should be able to be your companion.”
Master Wei hesitated subconsciously, fearing that he would be targeted, so he said: "Then I will meet the teacher first. If my math teacher is a girl with black stockings and long legs, you will not be happy to see her."
"Why are you unhappy?"
"You have sexy long legs, and you have more assets than those who follow the uniform trend. People will definitely be unhappy." Master Wei casually calmed the girl down, quickly put on her clothes and went out.
Arriving at the appointed classroom at Changyang University, Teacher Wei only waited for a few minutes before hearing the sound of the door opening.
Looking up, I saw a short, old bald man with a big belly standing on the podium.
"Wei Shijun, right? My name is Li Erbu..." The math teacher on the stage looked like he was in his 50s. He looked at Wei Shijun with a serious expression.
"Hello, Teacher Li." Master Wei greeted him, his eyes blurred, and he thought to himself: What on earth was I expecting!
Li Erbu was satisfied with Wei Shijun's attitude and nodded lightly: "I am your mother's classmate, and I am quite familiar with your father. I didn't expect that after becoming an old friend, someone would actually be willing to study mathematics again. It's really rare. Well,
, here is a set of test papers, you take it first, and I will see how good you are..."
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Ningtai County.
Jiangcun Community.
Early in the morning, there was a sound of horses neighing and dogs barking in the community.
Horses neighing are really people riding ponies in the community, and dogs barking are really a group of dogs having an excited dinner.
Jiang Yuan also tried riding a small pony. With his legs hanging down, the soles of his feet would touch the ground. If he didn't look at the horse's head, it would be like riding a dog.
Of course, it was originally meant for children to ride, and it was usually walked with the dog walkers in the community. Except that the poop it produced was bigger, it was almost like a large golden retriever.
"Recently, young people like to keep this kind of thing. Some dolls are only a few months old, so they buy them for children to ride on, and then the two adults play happily." Jiang Fuzhen accompanied his son to feed the dog.
He likes to feed meat to relatives and friends every day, and his son likes to feed dogs. It seems that they are of the same origin and doesn't think there is any problem.
Jiang Yuan's cousin Jiang Qiansi took a video in front of her.
Jiang Qiansi is now basically responsible for raising the stray dogs attracted by Jiang Yuan to the community. She converted a fourth-floor shop in her home that was difficult to rent into a dog house, and used a relatively small number of cats to attract customers.
People in Jiangcun can barely earn back their rent through their favor shopping, and they have to make up for their labor by making videos and selling pet items online.
Seeing that his cousin wiped his own butt, Jiang Yuante prepared an extra box of lunch, and after feeding a group of dogs, he gave it to Jiang Qiansi.
Jiang Qiansi said in surprise: "I have one too!"
There is no mistake, every song is published and every content is read one by one!
Jiang Yuan smiled and touched her head: "There are stray dogs, so of course you should have a share."
"Great!" Jiang Qiansi opened the lunch box on the spot, picked up a spoon, scooped out a large piece, chewed it, and at the same time picked up her phone and pointed it at the lunch box, hoping to record this moment.
The dog rice made by Jiang Yuan has long been famous in Jiangcun, and Jiang Qiansi and other people who have eaten it say it is good. Jiang Qiansi has eaten it before, and when she just saw the dog eating, it was already salivating.
Jiang Qiansi took several bites in a row before the spoon gradually slowed down and she looked at Jiang Yuan suspiciously: "Brother, did you just say that I am like a dog?"
"The stirrers in the same pot are so clear." Jiang Yuan brought another lunch box to Jiang Qiansi and said, "I will heat it up in the air fryer later and eat it. It will still have 80% of the flavor."
"No need, I can finish it by myself." Jiang Qiansi raised her chin proudly and thought to herself, this is dog food that she got based on her face, and she should eat more.
Jiang Yuan asked Jiangcun about the recent situation by the way. Jiang Qiansi is a young man and likes to play short videos. The channels for observation and understanding are different from those of the older generation.
Jiang Qiansi nodded her head with a "whimper", raised her neck and swallowed a mouthful, then said: "The public security has been very good recently, and nothing has been lost in the rental houses."
"Is there no one dead?" Jiang Yuan asked smoothly.
"Two or three people die every year in the village. It seems that no one has died recently." Jiang Qiansi shook her body as she spoke, and whispered: "Will there be any problems with the people who died before?"
"What are you thinking about?" Jiang Yuan got up and went to play with the dog.
When Jiang Qiansi saw that she couldn't help, her brain was working rapidly, and she quickly said: "There have been deaths in our school recently, is it useful?"
She was studying at Shannan University, and she had previously introduced Jiang Yuan to a professor in the Department of Archeology, and asked Jiang Yuan to participate in the identification of human skeletons in ancient tombs. People who died in Shannan University should obviously be taken seriously.
Jiang Yuan turned around and said, "Did you call the police? What did the police say?"
"It should be considered that he died of illness." Jiang Qian thought with a guilty conscience and whispered: "He was an old professor in the literature department, and he had terminal cancer."
Jiang Yuan felt relieved after mentioning it just now: "Forget it about the literature department. The old professor is still relatively safe."
He has no shortage of cases now, and is mainly concerned about the public security of Ningtai County. Jiang Yuan's special case team has been working away from home for a long time. If his hometown was robbed, it would not only be funny, but also sad.