At the beginning of 2000, he accompanied the capital. The name of the city is derived from that era of war and has been used to this day.

"Accompany the capital one system", the historical origin is very deep, since the Yan and Huang period, there is the prototype or beginning of the capital, is a major innovation in China's political system, the setting of the capital, based on geopolitics, especially military defense considerations, accompany the capital to supplement the lack of capital, the formation of mutual coordination, each has its own focus on the pattern. The company plays an auxiliary role such as echoing, supplementing, and cooperating, and is in a sub-core position.

The University was established by many well-known universities at the time of the establishment of the "Two Beijings", and the precipitation of history and the strong support of the city have made this university one of the first-class universities in the past 100 years.

The first, second and third teaching buildings are all a "mouth" shaped building, with a height of no more than five floors, classrooms on four sides, and a courtyard in the middle, planted with trees and flowers. The three teaching buildings are connected in a straight line diagonally, and the stairs that go out with eyes are quite a bit of a Buick logo, so they are jokingly called "Buick No. 1, 2, and 3" by students. This nearly 100-year-old teaching building, compared with the teaching buildings of Pedu University that has only been built in recent years, can be described as shabby in terms of area and height. Although the internal and external facilities of these three academic buildings have been updated many times in recent years, it is still difficult to compare them with modern teaching buildings. It is precisely because of this that these three teaching buildings have become the most quiet and elegant places in the school, and instead gather many students who are studying hard for graduate school entrance examinations, and have become "graduate school pre-school colleges".

Room 202 of the Three Teachings.

Today is Saturday, room 202 is empty, no wonder, after all, it is only half past seven in the morning, and most of the students are still basically playing chess with Zhou Gong in their dreams, where are they in the mood to run over early in the morning on weekends to occupy seats. Even if there are early risers, they are either huddled in the grove to kiss me or go straight outside the school.

At this time, there were several policemen in police uniforms on the corridor outside the classroom, holding a notepad in one hand and a pen in the other, pacing and scanning around, still not asking a few questions to a teacher-like person next to them, and occasionally making a few shorthand notes on the notebook.

Suddenly, there was a sound of soft footsteps in the stairwell, low but still a little striking on this quiet morning.

A group of people turned their heads to look, and between the stairwells, figures flickered, and two boys walked out.

The boy in front of him is slightly taller and slightly stronger, like a cheerful boy who likes sports. In comparison, the boy who was two steps slower than him was slightly thin, with short hair, T-shirt and jeans, and his complexion was less ruddy and slightly pale, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, with a trace of sickness that rarely exercised in the sun. But that steady pace revealed a certain indescribable perseverance, and he slowly twisted his head, and his sharp eyes scrutinized the front and back of the hallway, upstairs and downstairs in a few breaths.

A girl standing not far from the bend of the stairwell also swept her gaze and asked in a low voice, "Senior Yang Song, what are you doing here?" ”

Yang Song was stunned, he didn't expect to meet Xia Xue here, his eyes swept around, and he was a little hesitant after seeing a few people dressed as policemen, and he didn't know whether to go back or walk up for a while. After hesitating for a moment, he still said softly: "It's nothing, Mu Yuan and I are just looking for a place to discuss something." ”

Xia Xue cast her gaze at Mu Yuan behind Yang Song, and at this time, Mu Yuan was also transferring his gaze to her, and just glanced at it lightly and took his gaze back, there was no trace of emotion in his eyes, as if he was penetrating her, as if he was nothing. This kind of look is obviously not the first time Mu Yuan has looked at her like this, which makes Xia Xue inexplicably a little annoyed.

Xia Xue and Mu Yuan entered the same class, and now they are both sophomores. It's just that compared to Xia Xue's labels of school flower, vice president of the school's student union, excellent debater, and various outstanding students, Muyuan seems to be too ordinary. He is just a dispensable idle member of the Student Propaganda Department, and he was forced into the student union by Yang Song as a minister, and he also took on the title of deputy minister under Yang Song's lobbying this semester. It is precisely because of this that Xia Xue and Yang Song have not had many opportunities to meet, such as the weekly student union meeting, and various colorful activities every year, but the most headache for Xia Xue is that this Yang Song is either absent or in a daze. I don't give advice at the meeting, and I don't communicate with other students. Sometimes, even in the face of Xia Xue's on-the-spot reprimand, he glanced at her expressionlessly, and then continued to go his own way.

As the school flower, and the vice chairman, she is spoiled by the seniors and chased by the downstream juniors, Xia Xue can be described as infinitely beautiful, but this Mu Yuan never seems to have looked at her with his eyes open. How many times, Xia Xue has always wanted to kick Mu Yuan out of the student union, but Yang Song tried her best to resolve it, and it is precisely because of this that the relationship between her and Yang Song has gradually become a little incompatible.

"Discuss things? Is it true that someone is really starting to change sex? Ready to be selflessly dedicated to the school once? Xia Xue said in a low voice.

Mu Yuan turned his head and glanced at Xia Xue lightly. Today's Xia Xue is as beautiful as ever, with an elegant but good dress showing this girl's solid family background, with a ponytail tied up at will, and the tips of her hair floating behind her, revealing a long and snow-white neck, giving people a beautiful and capable feeling. She crossed her hands, protected in front of her chest, and dragged up the full tower, a small and beautiful watch on her wrist reflected the sunlight in the sunlight, which not only set off the white jade wrist, but also shrouded her face in a hazy halo, looking unusually holy, high and untouchable.

At this time, she was staring at Mu Yuan with big eyes, her small and delicate mouth pursed, and there was a hint of playfulness.

Mu Yuan didn't like Xia Xue's almost overlooking posture, or rather, he didn't care. He always felt that Xia Xue was hiding behind the scenes, and Xia Xue had been wearing a mask to herself, maybe this was an illusion, because Xia Xue's posture was not disguised, on the contrary, it was extremely natural, maybe she had long been used to living like this. Muhara was silent, turned his head, and stared at a classroom downstairs, as if he had turned on his usual daze mode again.

Yang Song smiled awkwardly, hesitated for a moment, approached Xia Xue and whispered: "I, I want Mu Yuan to come over and have a look, maybe it will help the current case!" ”

"How do you know?" Xia Xue screamed, and after a short period of surprise, she thought of Yang Song's background, and said coldly: "Senior, you are messing around!" Now the criminal police have taken over! Moreover, this kind of thing is to be kept secret, and who will be responsible once it causes negative impact! ”

After that, she glanced at Mu Yuan, with a hint of contempt in her eyes, obviously feeling that Yang Song was a little too childish.

"Xia Xue!" A young man at the door of classroom 202 shouted loudly.

Xia Xue was stunned, glanced at Yang Song and the two with resentment, and walked over quickly.

"What's going on?" The man waited for Xia Xue to approach and asked in a low voice.

"It's nothing, Brother Wei!" Xia Xue smiled faintly, "It's a senior in the student union!" ”

"Oh?" Wei Chongyu's sharp gaze swept towards Yang Song, making the latter shudder, that gaze was too sharp.

Xia Xue hesitated and said in a low voice: "Senior Yang Song is Vice President Han's nephew, he said that he just came over to have a look, and said that he might be able to help!" ”

"They have a clue?" Wei Chongyu was overjoyed and asked.

Xia Xue was silent.

"Let them come." Wei Chongyu said that he could see that Xia Xue didn't know the hidden secret.

Xia Xue turned her head and nodded at Yang Song, but there was a trace of unwillingness in her expression.

After seeing Xia Xue's nod, Yang Song was stunned, and he was a little at a loss for a while. He glanced at Mu Yuan beside him, as if asking for help and as if asking. This kind of performance made Wei Chongyu's attention all shift to Mu Yuan's body, he looked at Mu Yuan carefully, and couldn't help but be a little surprised in his heart, you must know that most people are somewhat afraid of the police, but this situation did not happen to Mu Yuan, which made him pay more attention to Mu Yuan.

Mu Yuan glanced in Wei Chongyu's direction, and then shook his head slightly at Yang Song.

Seeing Mu Yuan's reaction, Yang Song nodded slightly, didn't walk towards Wei Chongyu, and said softly, "Is there something wrong?" ”

Wei Chongyu frowned slightly, he glanced at Mu Yuan, and then looked at Yang Song silently, obviously a little angry at Yang Song's knowingly questioning, and even more dissatisfied with Mu Yuan's completely uncooperative look. And this reaction made Yang Song feel the pressure even more.

"Xia Xue said you have a clue? We hope you will cooperate with our work! Wei Chongyu said.

Yang Song was speechless, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Come on!" Wei Chongyu said to Mu Yuan, then turned around and entered the classroom.

Mu Yuan had no choice but to follow Wei Chongyu into the classroom, and when Xia Xue passed by, he even glanced at Xia Xue. It was this glance that made Xia Xue's anger that had just calmed down surge again, because she didn't see indifference in Mu Yuan's gaze this time, but a trace of dissatisfaction, even anger.

At this time, Wei Chongyu was half-leaning and half-sitting on the table in the first row, looking at Mu Yuan carefully. Mu Yuan's action towards Xia Xue just now is also fully understood. Seeing Xia Xue's clenched silver teeth, as well as his breasts that kept rising and falling due to anger, he was also a little surprised in his heart, you know, it was the first time he saw Xia Xue so deflated, and he couldn't help but feel a little funny in his heart. You know, this eldest lady is not something that can be bullied casually. This Mu Yuan, what kind of person is he, on such an occasion today, there is neither a trace of panic, nor the slightest flamboyance and pampering, looking at his clothes, he should be born in a commoner, not like he has a good family background, but his calmness and calmness are far beyond ordinary people. And that kind of momentum that treats everything as if it were nothing.

"Sit!"

Wei Chongyu pointed to the seat in front of him, took out a box of cigarettes, and lit one slowly, but his eyes were firmly fixed on Mu Yuan. Mu Yuan was silent, sat down slowly, his eyes did not wander around, but he tilted his head slightly, and looked at Wei Chongyu opposite.

He knew that this was the other party's deliberate posture of such a condescending posture, in order to create pressure. In just ten seconds, Mu Yuan basically understood Wei Chongyu's general situation. 35 years old, about 1.8 meters tall; Short hair, sharp eyes, with a certain aggression, slightly dull sitting posture, should have military experience; His skin is slightly dark, and his collar, cuffs and other places are slightly unkempt, indicating that he is rarely engaged in that kind of reception or clerical work, and should be a police officer who often goes out on duty, is down-to-earth, and acts competently; The nails of the ten fingers are neat, the palms are wide and thick, the knuckles of the index finger and middle finger are slightly yellow, the addiction to smoking is not small, the body is strong, and the ability to resist pressure is relatively strong; Sharp-eyed, good grasp of details, eclectic, but clear, work experience should be very rich......

"Name?"

"Makihara!"

"What is the purpose of your visit?"

"The senior pulled me over to discuss some things, and besides, I'm also a little curious about this place!"

"Discuss? Curious about what? I heard Xia Xue say, you know some clues! ”

"That's just the senior's random prevarication of Xia Xue!"

"How much do you know about the situation here?"

"Wang Shanshan, a freshman, from the Department of Journalism and Communication, 20 years old, disappeared at 10 o'clock on the night four days ago. The school police station began an investigation three days ago, but there has been no progress. Mu Yuan was silent for a moment and continued: "This classroom is where Wang Shanshan last appeared!" ”

"Looks like you know a lot!" Wei Chongyu stared at Mu Yuan and said meaningfully.

"Because of that weird surveillance video!"