University is a small society, there are many people, and a lot of things happen.

As a police officer stationed in the school, I have to understand the situation of the school, especially the students.

Although I had been in contact with many students before, they were mainly members of the orchestra, and their circle was very small, almost tightly fixed to their class, their dorm and the band. And after the "flash mob" became popular, the school leaders and teachers treated them differently, and they were able to "work-study" through the live broadcast, which can be called fame and fortune, and their status in the school is not what it used to be, resulting in gradually getting out of the previous circle.

All in all, it's hard to know about the other students on the main campus through them, because they don't know very well.

The cousin who can't beat the eight poles is different, he has always lived in the "grassroots", and has a lively brain, extroverted personality, likes to make friends, not only in the art academy like a fish in water, but even knows many classmates from other departments.

If he hadn't met him, or if his aunt hadn't come over to him, Han Chaoyang couldn't believe that so many students at PolyU had work-study programs and even started their own businesses.

Some work as tutors outside, some work part-time in social training institutions, some apply what they have learned to design for outside companies, and some open online stores...... There are also people who write about the Internet.

It is worth mentioning that there is a talented sophomore girl who writes very well and has become the god of the largest literary website in China, with a monthly income of more than 100,000 yuan, others spend their parents' money in college, she goes to college to make money, and she writes that she can buy a house in Yanyang after graduating from college, and it is the full amount, and it is a very high-end community.

Chen Haisheng talked eloquently, and Han Chaoyang listened to it with relish and benefited a lot.

If it weren't for the fact that his aunt and Chen Haisheng's parents were going back, Han Chaoyang really wanted to talk to him for a while.

……

Sending away his cousin's family, Han Chaoyang said hello to the elders who were watching TV and chatting in the living room, took his clothes to the bathroom to take a bath, and planned to rest early.

Unexpectedly, after taking a shower and walking into the room, Huang Ying was sitting on the bed holding the computer to search for the works of the goddess who made Chen Haisheng admire.

Han Chaoyang kicked off his shoes, got into the quilt and said with a smile: "Why are you looking at this, do you see that people earn more than 100,000 yuan a month, and you want to write when your eyes are red?"

"What do you mean by wanting to write, the Internet, I also wrote when I was in college. ”

"Yes," Han Chaoyang was happy, leaned over to his laptop and asked, "What is written, is there anything on the Internet, let me read it!"

"Please read your size," Huang Ying pushed him aside and said with a smile: "I used to watch people write, I couldn't help but write and play, and I started to work hard, and I wrote fifty or sixty thousand words in a row, but no one read it on the Internet, and the editor didn't sign it, and if I didn't sign a contract, I wouldn't recommend it, and no one would read it if I didn't recommend it, and the more I wrote, the more boring it became, so I didn't write it again, and I deleted all the things that were uploaded before in a fit of anger." ”

"Wife, I didn't expect you to also love literature, and you also have literary talents!"

"What kind of literary style, the Internet does not want literary style. Tang Xiaoxuan and the others have concluded that the female frequency is all for junior high school girls. If I want to be hot, I have to lower my IQ for ten years. ”

"What about the male frequency?" Han Chaoyang couldn't help but smile and asked.

"It's the same as the male frequency," Huang Ying closed the laptop and sneered: "Isn't it that although the world is big, I am the only one, deceive my woman, and kill your whole family!"

"Hahaha...... Wife, I didn't expect you to have research on the Internet, but I think you still haven't studied it thoroughly enough, you should reflect on why people can write and make so much money, but no one reads what you write. ”

"Look down on me, you have the ability to write, our family owes millions of mortgages, if you can earn hundreds of thousands a month, your parents don't have to work so hard, and I don't have to be careful all day long. ”

"If I had this writing, I could be a police officer?"

Han Chaoyang was about to say that he used to like to watch the Internet, and was about to use this as a common language to chat for a while, when his mobile phone rang inappropriately.

Huang Ying put the laptop on the bedside table, turned around and asked, "Who?"

"Sister Miao. Han Chaoyang swiped the screen of his mobile phone, clicked on the speaker and asked, "Sister Miao, it's so late, what's the matter?"

"Chaoyang, the police room was hit by someone! Cheng Quan happened to be smoking at the door, he couldn't hide, he was seriously injured, and he was being rescued in the emergency center!" Miao Haizhu's tone was very urgent, and she could hear that she was about to cry.

Han Chaoyang was taken aback, hurriedly lifted the quilt and stood up and asked, "Don't worry, say slowly, what's going on!"

"I ...... Guokang and I were talking in the police room, and suddenly I heard a bang outside, and ran out to see that it was an off-road vehicle rushing diagonally from the gate of the hospital, knocking down several electric cars, crashing into the police car parked at the door, and knocking over the station at the door to smoke Chengquan, if there were no steps, it would have smashed our door and rushed into the police room!"

Dare to hit the auxiliary police, the police car, and the police room, is it violent and terrorist!

Han Chaoyang chuckled in his heart, and asked eagerly, "Is there anyone else injured besides Chengquan?"

"No, it's all hit. ”

"What about the suspect, is the suspect in control?"

"It's under control," Miao Haizhu looked back at the drunk who was pressed in the police room by Sun Guokang and Wu Junfeng, and gritted his teeth and said: "The suspect was drunk driving, not only drank too much, but also drove people to the hospital when he saw that the people who drank together were delirious." As a result, when I drove to the gate of the Sixth Courtyard, in order to avoid an electric car, I rushed to our side, probably using the brake as the accelerator. ”

Just one day away, this happened!

Han Chaoyang was very worried about Liu Chengquan's safety, and said without thinking: "Guokang is also in the police office, right, let the Guokang organization team members take care of the suspect, protect the accident, and report to the sub-bureau quickly." You immediately go to the emergency center and ask the doctor to save the person at all costs, no matter how much it costs!"

"Okay, I'll go over it. ”

"I'll rush back now, and call me in time if there's any news over there. ”

"Yes, I'll call the same news. ”

Don't look at Miao Haizhu's usual grin, but after all, she is a woman, and when she encounters such a big event, she actually cries when she talks about it.

It was hands-free just now, Huang Ying heard it clearly, and without waiting for Han Chaoyang to speak, she crawled over and hurriedly put on her clothes, opened the door and rushed into the living room to ask: "Dad, Mom, something happened to Chaoyang's unit! We have to rush back overnight, do you want to go with us or take the bus back?"

"What's wrong?" asked Dad Huang subconsciously.

"A drunk drove into the police office, and Koyanagi was injured and was being rescued at the Accident Center of the Sixth Hospital. ”

"Let's go together, I'm not at ease when you're driving so late. ”

As soon as Huang's father finished speaking, Huang's mother blurted out: "Teacher Ma, Lao Han, why don't I go back together." ”