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"Things can be more complicated than we think."

Gao Zhengyi pinched his eyebrows, sighed heavily, and continued, "If they are all secret-prostitutes, it is very likely that this case will not be resolved in the end." ”

Because it involves this kind of special professional worker, the superiors are not very happy to get their hands dirty.

"But Gao Team, if we don't find out the murderer as soon as possible, it is very likely that he will commit the crime again, which will cause panic among the citizens at that time, and the impact will be even worse."

Xiao Ran looked at him disapprovingly.

Qianwan nodded and said coldly, "This case really has to be closed as soon as possible." ”

Gao Zhengyi rubbed his face, "Okay, I'll make a report." ”

Gao Zhengyi tapped on the keyboard, suddenly turned his head and asked, "Eh, Boss Yan, aren't you going to take three days off?" ”

Qianwan glanced at him and corrected his mistake, "Adjust your leave next week." ”

"Compensatory leave?"

Gao Zhengyi was stunned for a long time, "If I go, you won't be useless this year's compensatory leave, right?" ”

Is she the devil!

Is he working with normal humans?

It's September!

This old Yan hasn't had a day off!

Qianwan raised her eyebrows, noncommittal.

With one hand in the pocket of his white coat, he walked straight out.

Xiao Ran looked at Gao Zhengyi and was surprised by the shape of his mouth that was about to choke on two eggs.

Covering his mouth, he laughed out loud without concealment.

Hearing her barbell-like donkey laughing, Gao Zhengyi glanced at her lightly.

"Comrade Xiao Ran, do you think that if your section chief asks for leave, who will be responsible for the two days of police autopsy?"

"Hahahahaha

The laughter came to an abrupt end.

……

Ayton Academy of Fine Arts.

Qin Fengmian sat in front of the computer desk, carefully reviewing the latest submitted documents related to the summer camp.

"Mr. Qin, this is a VIP invitation to the Archer Art Exhibition, and I have won a place in the department this year."

The little tutor put the beautifully designed invitation in front of him, "The department intends to use this place as a lottery for the college art awards. ”

"What do you think?"

Qin Fengmian glanced at the invitation and nodded, "The proposal is good, since the teachers have decided so, let's make a notice." ”

"Okay."

The little tutor responded with a smile, "Ah yes, Mr. Qin, the freshman sketching location is set in Wuhu, the class assistants of the other classes have been set, Class A of the Oil Painting Department, which graduate student are you going to take?" ”

Qin Fengmian rubbed the pen cover with some hesitation, and said in a deep voice, "Just Yin Xiaorou, she is more careful." ”

"Okay, I'll send you the exact schedule later."

Qin Fengmian smiled and nodded.

Seeing him walk out the door, he leaned back in his chair, lifted his coffee and took a sip.

The aromatic taste of coffee numbed his taste buds.

His eyes touched the invitation and pursed his lips.

"Teacher Qin."

Yin Xiaorou walked in with a box of biscuits and said softly, "This is a cookie I made myself, I want to bring you some." ”

Qin Fengmian looked at the navy blue gift box on the table, with a cautious rose-red ribbon on the side, looked up at her, and smiled slightly, "Thank you." ”

This is the color scheme of his theme for today's class.

The dullness of navy blue, combined with the initiative of rose red, makes the color more and more vivid.

Yin Xiaorou shook her head shyly.

Yu Guang inadvertently saw the invitation letter, his eyes lit up, and he asked in surprise, "Teacher, is it...... Is Mr. Archer going to have an art exhibition soon? ”

"Hmm." Qin Fengmian nodded, "Archer is an internationally renowned oil painter, his personal style is grotesque, exaggerated but full of profound meaning, and his paintings are something we should study carefully." ”

Yin Xiaorou twisted her fingers, a little hesitant, "Is there a place in the department this year?" ”

"There's one." Qin Fengmian pointed to the invitation, "The color of this year's Oil Painting Awards." ”

Glancing at her, "Come on." ”

The joy in Yin Xiaorou's apricot eyes flickered, surging with confidence.

"I won't let you down, Mr. Qin."

Qin Fengmian smiled, "Your works have never disappointed the teacher. ”

Yin Xiaorou clenched her fingers stiffly.

It's just that...... Opus...... Is that all?

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