Those were two students from Class 6.

They were punished for making trouble in class and were punished for standing outside Zheng Jing's classroom. The two of them were not good students in the first place, and they refused to be honest even if they were outside the punishment station, so they slowly slipped to the side of the fourth class.

Soon, the two were intrigued by what was happening in the classroom of Class 4.

Isn't that teacher Wang who is absent from class Wang Yong who made a bet with his homeroom teacher?

He didn't even come to class?

The two Class 6 students glanced at each other, and they both saw irrepressible excitement in each other's eyes.

This is an excellent time for the two of them to avoid punishment and curry favor with the head teacher!

"Let's go!" the two quietly retracted their heads and headed in the direction of their class.

In the sixth class, Zheng Jingzheng was giving a serious lecture. Because of the relationship with Wang Yong's gambling contract, he worked very hard during this time. In the past, when I encountered some music and physical education classes, I would still let the students have fun. But now it's all occupied by him.

He can't afford to lose this bet.

Knock knock, suddenly the classroom door didn't know who was knocking.

Zheng Jingzheng was full of interest in speaking, but he was suddenly interrupted, he looked at the door unhappily, and then saw the two students who had been kicked out for making trouble.

Zheng Jing's anger surged up in an instant.

He threw his textbook on the table, rolled up his sleeves and walked out. These two bastards don't listen well to the class, forget it, and even disturb other people's classes? Are they spies sent by Wang Yong?

"Don't you two want to go up? Don't you want to go up! Call your parents tomorrow!"

Shouting parents, this is a big killer for teachers. It's like growing mushrooms between countries, there's no student who isn't afraid.

The two students approached Zheng Jing flatteringly and said, "Old class, you misunderstood us. We want to study harder than anyone else! As a member of Class 6, we will never allow Class 6 to lose to Class 4!"

"Yes!, absolutely not!" said another student.

The attitude of the two students alleviated Zheng Jing's anger to a certain extent, but he still waved his hand impatiently: "Don't think that the teacher will forgive you if you say two good words, why knock on the door?"

"Old class, we have important information to report to you. ”

"Important information?" Zheng Jing was stunned.

"Hehe, just now the two of us heard a movement from the fourth class, so we secretly went over to take a look. Guess what? The teacher in the fourth class, surnamed Wang, was absent from class! He didn't come to class at all!"

"The students in Class 4 are now in a mess, and they don't seem to know that the teacher will be absent from class today. The head teacher of the fourth class is also not in the classroom, so he should not know. ”

The two students conveyed this message to Zheng Jing with a word.

Zheng Jing immediately laughed.

He patted the two students on the shoulders and said appreciatively: "Good boy, you have a future! It is worthy of being a student in our sixth class! You two go first, the teacher will remember your merits." ”

"Hey, thank you, old class. The two students walked back to the classroom happily.

Zheng Jing stood outside the corridor, rolled his eyes, and glanced in the direction of the fourth class.

Sure enough, the students in the fourth class were making a noise, and there was no teacher to restrain and manage it.

"Wang Yong, Wang Yong, this is an opportunity you gave me by yourself, I'm sorry for you if I waste it. Zheng Jing said to himself.

After speaking, he asked the students of Class 6 to study on their own temporarily, and he ran to the Academic Affairs Office in a hurry.

"Wang Yong, what else do you have to say now?" Tu Zhang leisurely pointed to the watch on his wrist and said to Wang Yong.

The hands on the dial clearly show the current time, three o'clock.

I'm afraid it's really too late for Wang Yong's class.

"I'm still saying that, I won't skip school. Wang Yong is like a dead brain who doesn't hit the south wall and doesn't look back, stubbornly repeating the same sentence.

Tuzhang was amused by Wang Yong. There aren't many people who are so unrepentant these days.

"Despite your hard mouth, when the autopsy report comes out, the evidence about your murder will form a complete chain of evidence. At that time, you don't need to confess your sins to convict you. Not only will you not be able to attend this class, but you will not be able to attend all classes in the future. People's teacher, you are also worthy of a person like you?" said Tu Zhang sarcastically.

Wang Yong stopped talking, but closed his eyes. As if I didn't want to hear the noise in my ears.

In the face of Wang Yong's stinky and hard attitude, Tuzhang was also so angry that he shook his head and pushed the door to get out.

At this time, the door of the interrogation room opened from the outside.

At a glance, it was the sea of words.

Yan Shenghai was followed by a middle-aged man with glasses.

This man has a little impression that he seems to be a lawyer from Qilu Real Estate.

What is he doing here?, Tuzhang muttered to himself.

"What's the matter?" asked Yan Shenghai with a serious face.

Yan Shenghai was dodging in his eyes, with a look of embarrassment and shame. Several times he opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't say it, replaced by a heavy sigh.

"Lao Yan, you are an old criminal policeman, and you have never seen any storms. As for that, I have something to say! I'll carry you around the big basket!"

I have to say that Tuzhang is still very good at controlling it, and any subordinate who heard Tuzhang's words had to be grateful.

Especially the criminal police department, which often offends all kinds of people and causes all kinds of trouble. When I met a bureau chief who was willing to do things for his subordinates, I could wake up smiling in the middle of the night.

With Tu Zhang's words, Yan Shenghai couldn't help but relax and said: "That's the case, Tu Ji." We've just learned about the two robbers who turned themselves in. They...... They're psychotic!"

"What?" said Tuzhang, shocked. "What about the burial place they confessed, did you find anything?"

"Yes, it's just a sack of raw pork. At present, we can only speculate that these two people had hysterical attacks and designed such a murder scene in their own imaginary world. Then a police report was made and pork was buried as a corpse. And Wang Yong ......" Yan Shenghai said this, and swallowed with difficulty.

He really didn't want to say the next sentence, as soon as he said it, it meant that the day's heavy work was completely denied, and the judgment of the whole case was wrong.

Say. Tuzhang was much calmer than Yan Shenghai, and he urged.

"Wang Yong should have happened to be at the right time, just passed by there, and then was implicated. ”

After saying that, Yan Shenghai wanted to bang on the door angrily. Wang Yong was personally arrested by him, so saying this is equivalent to slapping himself.

That kind of embarrassment, not to mention how uncomfortable it is.

Phew! Tuzhang exhaled heavily, a deep disappointment flashing in his eyes.

But then it was covered up by the seriousness that had not changed for thousands of years, and he spoke softly and asked again, "Is the matter confirmed?"

Yan Shenghai hesitated: "It is basically confirmed, although the existing evidence points to Wang Yong, it is not enough to form a valid accusation." If there is no ......"

As he spoke, Yan Shenghai glanced at the lawyer waiting in the corridor.

The implication is obvious: if the lawyer hadn't come, they might have been able to find an excuse to detain Wang Yong for a while. But now they have to be released.

The lawyer was very difficult, and as soon as he entered the door, he threatened that he had mastered the specific facts of the case, and warned Yan Shenghai that if he did not release him again, he would sue Yan Shenghai for abusing his power and illegally taking coercive measures to restrict citizens' personal freedom.

This is a felony, and once it is in the newspaper, Yan Shenghai's career will end here. If the above does not deal with it, it is absolutely impossible to calm the turmoil.

Tuzhang naturally understood what Shenghai meant, he glanced at Wang Yong unwillingly, closed his eyes slightly, and then opened them.

"Let them go. ”

This was the last sentence before he left. After that, he returned to his office without saying a word.

Yan Shenghai also kicked the door of the interrogation room angrily and called a police officer to deal with the matter.

I didn't want to look at Wang Yong anymore.

And Wang Yong, who was in the interrogation room, looked at Tuzhang and Yan Shenghai, who had left one after another, with a smile on his face, and did not speak.

At this point, the victory or defeat is already obvious. Tuzhang lost, and although Wang Yong was late, he really didn't skip class. The remaining time was enough for Wang Yong to rush back to school.

And a few words of ridicule and beating the water dog may be very pleasant, which can make Tuzhang lose face. But Wang Yong didn't want to do it at all.

Being a man and leaving a line is Wang Yong's consistent code of conduct. Offending this group of criminal policemen to death will not do Wang Yong any benefit.

"Thank you. Wang Yong recognized this lawyer. After getting the notice to leave, I sincerely said to the lawyer.

The lawyer smiled: "It's all arranged by the young lady, and I'm just doing it with my hands." If you want to thank you, Miss Xie. ”

"Yes. Wang Yong shook hands with the lawyer.

Then he ran to the outside of the police station.

His time is precious, and he can't afford to delay. God knows what has become of No. 1 Middle School now.

Wang Yong had an ominous premonition, afraid that there was already chaos over there.

………………………………………………

Outside the classroom of the fourth class of the first year of high school, the obese director of academic affairs, Ouyang Zhen, stood here again.

He was slapped in the face here last time, and to be honest he really didn't want to come a second time. But Zheng Jing said that this time he would definitely let Ouyang Zhen find his way back, and Ouyang Zhen's heart moved, so he rushed over.

It turned out that Zheng Jing didn't lie, and what happened in Class 4 really allowed him to get back on the field.

"There were no requests for leave and no substitute teachers were arranged. This is a serious violation of discipline for absenteeism. Ouyang Zhen puffed his belly and said.

"Who said that Teacher Wang was absent from class? Teacher Wang just had a stomachache and went to the toilet! He will be back in a while!" Tu Yu stood up and lied for Wang Yong.

"Really, this male classmate, you go to the toilet and call Wang Yong out. If he really just went to the toilet, I would be gone. Ouyang Zhen pointed to a boy in the front row and said.

The boy was stunned and looked at Tu Yu for help.

Tu Yu just wanted the boy to pretend to go and have a look, when Zheng Jing suddenly volunteered to speak: "Director, director." I can do this kind of thing, so why delay the students' learning?"

Ouyang Zhen glanced at Zheng Jing appreciatively, but this kid was very good today, and nodded in agreement.

Zheng Jing immediately ran to the toilet and disappeared from everyone's field of vision like a smoke.

"Dog's legs!" he muttered quietly.

"What did you say?" Ouyang Zhen asked.

"I didn't say anything, I said that Mr. Zheng ran fast, just like that dogleg missile. Is that the name?" asked Tu Yu knowingly.

Angry, the fat on Ouyang Zhen's face trembled, and he pointed at Tu Yu and said, "That's called Scud! If you insult the teacher like this again, I'll let you write a review of the Political and Educational Department!"

"Humph!" Tu Yu snorted coldly and sat down.

It's just that the heart is far less calm than the face. She knew that as long as Zheng Jing came back, Teacher Wang's truancy would definitely be exposed. How will it end?