Cao Zhengxuan followed the police to the duty room of the detention center.

"Let's fight right here. Be fast. If the leader knows about it, I will be punished. ”

"I'm sorry for your trouble. Cao Zhengxuan lifted the telephone receiver and pressed eleven digits on the telephone buttons.

"Hey. The person who answered the phone was Professor Cheng Chufan, head of the Chinese Department of Jiangdong Normal University.

"Master, I'm Zhengxuan. Where do you guess I called your old man?" Cao Zhengxuan said.

"Where? Isn't that the area code for the Hua'an area?"

"I'm in Yangjiang Detention Center. ”

"Oh, who are you visiting?" asked Cheng Chuifan.

"Master, what kind of IQ do you have? I'm in a detention center!"

"What's going on? Haven't you been at work for two days? How did you end up in the detention center?"

"It's all your fault. Cao Zhengxuan said cheekily. "Didn't you always teach me to be righteous, righteous, and moral? ”

"Hmph, you mouth, you have officially become a people's teacher, and you are still so oily. Don't give me nonsense, tell me what's going on?"

"......," Cao Zhengxuan briefly described the situation, "Do you say that I have been harmed by your teaching?" ”

"Hey, how did Yangjiang No. 1 Middle School become so complicated now, it's more complicated than the Jiangcun Middle School I went to back then," Cheng Chuifan said on the phone, "Zhengxuan, you're doing the right thing, that's what you want to do! ”

"I've been in the detention center, and you're still praising me. If you praise me again, I'm going to go to prison!" Cao Zhengxuan said with an exaggerated expression. "Master, I have to go out today. ”

"Go out today? I don't have time to find someone? You should experience life in the detention center, and I will get you out tomorrow." ”

"No, master, do you know? I had a new entrant in that terror in the morning, and it scared me. If you want to never see me, you can catch it tomorrow, right?"

"Are you kidding? Is it so scary to guard the house?" Cheng Chuifan said in disbelief.

"Master, will I fool you with this kind of thing? The main thing is that I still have a lot of things to do. And my dad, who went to the hospital the other day, you know that. If I don't go back one night, and his old illness returns, I ......."

"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense. I'll figure it out. ”

"You can call your brother-in-law directly, that will come quickly. ”

"You've figured it out for me, you kid. The director of public security still has to serve you. ”

"Who made me your apprentice? Am I also your only heir? ”

Cao Zhengxuan politely thanked the police and replied, and he entered room 06 with his front foot, and the policeman Xiao Zheng followed with his back foot. "Number 0609, you have been released. Follow me to the formalities. ”

……

After Cao Zhengxuan fought with Weng Jianshuo and his gang in the morning, his clothes were stained with blood, and when he entered the detention center, because he was in contact with Wu Jisheng, there were blood spots everywhere on his clothes and pants, and this image was really infiltrating.

Therefore, Cao Zhengxuan stopped several taxis on the side of the road, and the taxis all "ran away", which made Cao Zhengxuan suffer. The detention center is in the suburbs, and there are no clothing stores within a radius of several miles, and even if you have money, you can't buy clothes to change.

Later, Cao Zhengxuan was forced to use a "trick", seeing a motorcycle coming not far away, he rolled on the ground early, and asked for help when the motorcycle approached, which aroused the sympathy of the owner (fortunately, it was a sympathetic young man, otherwise, Cao Zhengxuan's trick would only fail, and everyone was afraid of "getting into trouble").

With the help of a kind young man, Cao Zhengxuan successfully entered the city. I bought a set of clothes and changed a bloody suit into a clothing bag, and then rushed to school.

Entering the door of the school, Cao Zhengxuan greeted the doorman very politely, and saw Deng Chuanjiang's special car driving out of it.

When the car drove closer, Cao Zhengxuan stretched out his hand to stop the car, and smiled at Deng Chuanjiang, who was sitting in the passenger seat, "Principal Deng, I'm back." ”

……

Inpatient Department of Yangjiang People's Hospital.

Zhang Cheng walked into the ward where Xu Zheng lived with a black face.

In the ward, there were people lying on all three beds.

"Which one is Xu Zheng's mother?" Zhang Cheng asked.

"I am. Xu Zheng's mother said.

"I'm Xu Zheng's father, is there anything wrong?" said Xu Zheng's father.

"Oh, just right, both of them. Let's go out and say something. ”

"What's the matter, can't you say anything here?" asked Xu Zheng's mother.

"Do you want me to say it here?" Zhang Cheng stared at Xu Zheng's mother very unfriendly.

Xu Zheng's father glanced at his wife with a complicated expression and said, "Okay, let's go out and talk." ”

Xu Zheng watched silently as his parents left the ward with a strange man.

Zhang Cheng took the two people to the parking area and stopped, "You should have guessed who I am, right?"

"Zhang Wensheng's father?" said Xu Zheng's mother.

"Three slaps," Zhang Wensheng stretched out three fingers, "You rushed into the classroom and slapped my son three times for no reason, you are ruthless enough." ”

"What am I ruthless enough? Don't you see what my son was beaten into?" Xu Zheng's mother said.

"The question is, on what basis do you assume that the man was called by my son?"

"Why? My son said the same, and many of his classmates said so!"

"Oh, some people say that you think it's the truth, then I call a group of people to say that you were slept with by me, will this also be the truth?" Zhang Cheng said angrily.

"Oh, this parent, that's not what I said. Xu Zheng's father said.

"Isn't that what you say, how do you say that? Isn't that a truth?"

"You're quite unreasonable!" said Xu Zheng's mother.

"I'm pretty unreasonable!" Zhang Cheng said, "If I'm unreasonable, I'll give you three slaps when I come, you know? my son, I feel very distressed when I beat him, and I never slap him, you slapped him three times in front of all his classmates, isn't that equivalent to slapping me in the face?"

"Zhang Wensheng's father, if you have something to say, you have also seen my son's situation. Xu Zheng's father said.

"Okay, I'll say it. In this way, three slaps, or you let my son beat him back, and he has to be in the classroom, or 5,000 yuan a slap. It's up to you!"

The husband and wife were stunned.

"And what if it's your son's name?" or the woman came back to her senses first.

"You asked your son to call back. I'll cash in after those two beaters are caught. Zhang Cheng threw out a word and immediately walked to his car.