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'Whoa-ha-'

'Whoa-ha-'

"Yo, I'm still working so hard, Jiang Shihua. Let's have one. A can was thrown at Jiang Shihua.

"Thanks, Senior Yu. ”

Jiang Shihua took a sip of the cold drink and let out a long breath.

"Ahh

"Senior, you can leave tomorrow. ”

Talking about the work he wants to work after graduation. Senior Yu sat on the ground, and the expression on his face expressed his mood all the time - 'It's so troublesome, I want to die'.

Sighed: "Indeed, I will be working in a few days-"

"Senior, what kind of volunteer have you filled in? According to your grades, even if you want to enter the criminal police brigade, you can do it!"

Senior Yu glanced at the energetic Jiang Shi painting: "I filled in the political work." ”

"Eh, why, you can ...... it obviously" Jiang Shihua couldn't believe his ears.

"I'm really not good at confronting gangsters head-on. I'm more inclined to sit in my office drinking tea and reading the newspaper than a detective. ”

Jiang Shi drew a black line and said, "The one you are talking about is not the public security...... Even civil servants don't have that......"

Senior Yu didn't explain anything, stood up and patted the dust on his body.

"It's time to go, you should go back to the dormitory early, your body is strong, and you can't leave behind in your cultural homework." ”

Jiang Shihua shouted with an embarrassed face: "My homework is not bad! Why do I look like a bad student who is not serious in class!"

"Senior!" Jiang Shihua shouted.

Senior Yu stopped and looked back at Jiang Shihua.

Jiang Shihua stood upright and saluted vigorously: "Thank you seniors for taking care of you this year!"

A smile hooked up at the corner of Senior Yu's mouth, turned around handsomely, waved his hand, and left.

Under the setting sun, the shadows of the two were stretched long.

"By the way, I'm going to return the book today! ”

Jiang Shihua suddenly remembered that the books he had borrowed before had come to the day when he should be replaced. So I hurried back to the dormitory.

Easily picked up a few thick brick-like books, put them in the backpack, and Jiang Shihua went out. Destination – Municipal Library.

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'Aha-a-ha-'

A thin teenager fled in embarrassment, his breath was out of balance, his pace was disordered, as if he would fall to the ground in the next second, but he ran persistently.

"Stop you, boy! I'm going to teach you a lesson!"

Chasing behind were three young men, with orange hair on their heads, and at a glance they knew that they were not good stubble.

It is worth mentioning that although the three of them are all yellow-haired, their hairstyles are different.

One is an airplane head, one is to kill Matt, and the last one is an ordinary inch head, and I'm curious why the inch head still dyes his hair.

The young man panicked, and saw that there was a nearby alley, so he got into it without any doubts.

'It's over!'

Looking at the stone brick wall more than two meters high in front of him, the young man's heart was full of despair.

"Ha-I'm tired of Lao Tzu-"

The three yellow hairs held their knees with both hands and gasped.

During the break, the three of them surrounded the thin boy.

The head of the plane kicked the boy to the ground.

"Run, bastard, you idiot a rabbit!"

Another kick on the boy's stomach, the sharp pain grabbed the boy's nerves, and he wanted to vomit something, but all that came out was a scream.

'Help!'

"Hey, the next few guys, what are you doing?"

There was a human voice on the stone brick wall, Sanhuangmao stopped, and when he heard the sound, he saw Jiang Shihua squatting on the stone brick wall with the book he had just borrowed from the library.

The head of the plane shouted: "Haven't you seen the underworld beating people!

Jiang Shihua, who originally planned to climb over the wall and approach the road, did not expect to encounter the scene in front of him.

These three nondescript yellow hairs, their behavior made Jiang Shihua feel a little funny.

"Underworld, is that just you?"

The thin boy raised his head with difficulty and begged for help: "Help!"

The response from the head of the plane to the teenager was a kick.

"Ah!" the boy screamed in pain.

'Knock'

Jiang Shihua jumped off the stone brick wall, and as soon as he landed on the ground, he raised his foot and kicked on the back of the head of the plane.

"You guys give me enough to stop!"

The nose of the plane got up from the ground and hissed in pain. The commander said to the two yellow hairs: "Go on, fuck me fuck!"

Jiang Shihua raised his right hand to block the straight punch of the inch, leaned over to dodge the whip leg that killed Matt, and hit the abdomen with his left elbow, causing him to lose all his strength in one fell swoop.

With his left foot as the fulcrum, his right leg exerts force, kicks on the inch's buttocks, makes him pounce forward, and falls like a dog eating shit.

When the boy saw all this, he couldn't help but think in his heart, 'Who is this man sacred!'

"Damn! You forced me!"

The head of the plane took out a switchblade from his pocket and stabbed straight at Jiang Shihua's back.

The young man suddenly felt his heart rise to his throat, and said loudly, "Be careful!

Unexpectedly, Jiang Shihua seemed to have eyes on his back, and he dodged slightly, letting the knife pass under his armpit, and his hands were stumbled, the knife was left, and the person flew back.

"Ahh

"You, you wait for me, we won't let you go!" Sanhuangmao left a sad cry of a defeated dog and fled in a hurry.

Jiang Shihua patted the dust on his body that had just been stained by the fight, looked at the young man on the ground and said, "How is it, can you still get up?"

The young man got up from the ground and bowed to Jiang Shihua: "Thank you for saving me!"

Jiang Shihua waved his hand and said: "Although I don't know the reason why you provoked them, but next time they still trouble you, you can call the police. ”

Seeing that Jiang Shihua was about to leave the alley, the young man said loudly: "Please, please tell me your name!"

Jiang Shihua turned his head and smiled slightly.

"My name is Jiang Shihua, a man who wants to become a criminal policeman. ”

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Time has passed, and three years have passed in a blink of an eye.

"Poetry and painting, it's your turn to pick up this year's freshmen~" The instructor said to Jiang Shihua.

"Yes, I know. ”

There is an unwritten rule in the police academy that the graduating class will be assigned to handle the admission of the new class.

It was also in that year that the new Jiang Shihua met his senior Yu.

Of course, that's not today's story.

Jiang Shihua had just arrived at the reception point, and a freshman had been waiting there early.

'Eh, it's so early? ’

Jiang Shihua said secretly in his heart.

This slightly immature young man waved his hand towards Jiang Shihua and said, "Hello Senior Jiang!"

"Oh, you're you!"

The face of the young man in front of him was so familiar, but he couldn't find the corresponding information in his memory.

"Three years ago, in the alleys and alleys, I still remember the heroic posture of the senior~"

All of a sudden, the thin young man coincided with the one in front of him.

Jiang Shihua exclaimed: "You have really changed a lot!"

The young man stood still in the poem and saluted seriously.

"Let's get to know me again, my name is Liu Bashen. Please take care of me in the coming period!"

Jiang Shihua replied: "Jiang Shihua!"

It is very interesting, this is the alternation of the old and the new, everything grows in an orderly manner, and the use will flow, and the only thing that remains unchanged is an eternal spirit.