When I came out of the police station, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening, and the town was quiet. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info I was walking on the street with Principal Wang, no one spoke, and I could hear my own footsteps.

After a while, Principal Wang sighed and said, "I really didn't expect things to be like this, Director Huang died so unjustly!" ”

I said casually: "Yes, life is impermanent, life and death are unpredictable. Anything can happen in this world, Director Huang's death is unknown, and his soul does not disperse and turns into a fierce spirit, but he has found a bald head, and he is also wronged by a bald head! “

"Didn't you cure him? It's all wrong, what is he wronged? You just said the cause of Wen Xiaoxue's death, what is the matter, can you tell me about it? Principal Wang said.

I thought for a moment and said, "I'll tell you nothing about this, but you can't say it until it's over, or you'll be in trouble." ”

Principal Wang said: "I'm just curious, I really can't say it, don't say it!" ”

I shook my head and told him about Li Zhuqing, but Principal Wang didn't say anything for a long time. It wasn't until he entered the school gate that Principal Wang said faintly: "Xianghong, you have such a skill, I really don't know if it's a blessing or a curse, you have to be very careful, the world is very complicated, and some things are difficult to explain." ”

I nodded and said, "I can save it, don't worry, I'm measured." ”

Principal Wang looked at me and said, "Xianghong, there is something I have long wanted to tell you, you are not on the right path after all. Now that the country has resumed the college entrance examination, you have a smart brain and your academic performance is not bad, study hard, and it should not be a problem to get into college. With your ability, you can get ahead and have a bright future. What I mean is that in the future, if you can ignore some things, don't worry about it, you are a student, and studying with peace of mind is the right thing, what do you say? ”

I was stunned for a moment, nodded and agreed: "My mother has already told me, and I think so too." ”

Principal Wang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good." It's not early, let's go and rest early. ”

That's the end for me. The rest has nothing to do with me, and my heart relaxes. I'm only in my first year of junior high school, and as for going to university or something in the future, it's still very early, and I haven't thought that far ahead. Back in the cabin, lay down in bed, and soon fell asleep.

Since last year, dreaming has become a craving for me. Many of my things come from dreams,

My growth and progress are related to my dreams, many of my dreams can often be linked to reality, and there are some things that cannot be done in reality, but they can be realized in dreams. I know it's my chance, not everyone can do that.

I was looking forward to the dream, and it really came as scheduled.

I dreamed that I went to the teaching room and saw Director Huang and a beautiful woman. Director Huang looked the same as before his death, he first thanked me for finding his murderer, and secondly, thanked my subordinates for showing mercy and overdoing it for him, resolving his grievances, and allowing him to enter reincarnation on the right path. In the end, he told me that Tan Qingming did not take the 300 yuan, because the specific teaching equipment to buy had not yet been decided, and the money was not needed for a while, so he took the time to deposit it in the credit union in the afternoon, and the deposit receipt was sandwiched in the middle of the fourth volume of "Mao Zedong's Selected Works" on the bookshelf in the middle.

The beautiful woman was Wen Xiaoxue, and she also thanked me. After three years of grievances, she will be Zhaoxue, and the three people who defiled her are about to be punished, and from now on she will go where she should have been??

When the horn sounded the music of "Dongfang Hong", I jumped up from the bed with a carp. Now that the school has changed, the learning atmosphere is unprecedentedly high, and the teachers are working extremely hard, studying early for self-study, and being late and leaving early will be criticized. I washed up my hands and feet, went to the morning exercise, and hurried to the classroom.

On October 21, 1977, the People's Daily published a front-page headline that "Major Reform of Enrollment in Colleges and Universities" was carried out, resuming the enrollment of college entrance examinations after a ten-year hiatus. Subsequently, it was announced that the national reunification would hold the college entrance examination on December 10, 11, and 12, and the enrollment targets were workers, peasants, young intellectuals who went to the countryside and returned to their hometowns, demobilized soldiers, cadres, and fresh high school graduates.

The 10th is Saturday, today is Monday, and there are only four days left before the college entrance examination. The town middle school is used as the examination room, and we have a four-day holiday, one day off early. It's a rare holiday, I haven't been home for almost a month, to be honest, I'm very worried, and I'm looking forward to returning to Xinghua Village as soon as possible.

Thursday is only a half-day class, and school is dismissed at noon. Liu Deyong had eaten in the cafeteria, and when he came to wait for me to go home together, his mother was still cooking.

Liu Deyong and I were sitting in the classroom outside chatting, and the sound of Principal Wang's voice came from outside, and I leaned out to see that Principal Wang was walking towards this side with Director Kuang. I sighed and said to Liu Deyong: "You better go first, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back this afternoon." You tell my mother that I will definitely go home tomorrow. ”

Director Kuang really came to me, my mother didn't know why, she looked at me very puzzled, I didn't dare to look at her, such a big thing was hidden from her, it was really not interesting to say.

Director Kuang said to his mother-in-law: "Teacher Yang, I have something to do with Meng Xianghong, I have to go to the office." ”

My mother said a little nervously: "Go to the police station?" He hasn't eaten yet, so something can't be wrong, right? ”

Director Kuang smiled: "What can he do?" Don't worry, I'm the one who asked him for help. You eat first, I'll wait for him."

My mother breathed a sigh of relief, looked at me and didn't speak. Ou Meiyu, who was setting the dishes and chopsticks, looked at me with some confusion, I smiled at her, and she turned her head to ignore me.

I smiled self-deprecatingly, picked up the dishes and chopsticks, and put on the food to eat.

Director Kuang said to his mother: "Teacher Yang, for the sake of confidentiality, Xiao Meng may not have told you that the teacher Wen Xiaoxue in your school three years ago committed suicide after being insulted, and this time with the help of Xiao Meng, we caught the three hooligans, and some things need him to go to the police station to make a record." ”

My mother was surprised, put down the dishes and chopsticks, and was so excited that she burst into tears, and it took a while to calm down, and she looked at me and complained: "Look at this child, such a big thing has never been mentioned to me, it's true!" ”

I smiled embarrassedly and didn't say a word, finished my meal with three chops and two swallows, and left with Director Kuang. Before leaving the school, Principal Wang told me that he had to organize exams at the school in the past few days, and he couldn't go home, so he asked me to ride his bicycle home.

When I arrived at the police station, Director Kuang told me that after reporting to their superiors these days, the soldiers divided into two routes, all the way to the steel plant, and with the cooperation of the steel plant police station, the three criminals had been arrested the day before yesterday. The other route went out to him personally, just yesterday morning, on the pretext of investigating Li Zhuqing, summoned the fat bald man and Tan Qingming, another colleague took advantage of the fact that there was no one in his house, entered his house, and found liberation shoes in his house, and through comparison, it was determined that it was completely consistent with the half footprint extracted from the teaching room. They had detained Tan Qingming last night and found a military uniform and a bloody dagger in his home. The police station sent the dagger to the county public security bureau overnight, and the blood stains extracted matched the blood of Director Huang.

Tan Qingming shouted that he was wronged, because he had no memory of everything in sleepwalking, and he knew what he had done. This case is so special that this morning the county public security bureau came and took him away, and he was going to the provincial capital to find an expert to make an appraisal for him, and I was required to make a witness record.

Director Kuang finally said: "This is the most peculiar case I have encountered since I joined the police, and the perpetrator has no motive and no knowledge. Also, the 300 yuan in cash has gone anywhere, and I really don't know how to try and close the case??"

I suddenly remembered the dream I had last night, telling him that the money had been deposited into the credit union by Director Huang, and the deposit slip was sandwiched in the middle of the fourth volume of "Mao Zedong's Selected Works". Director Kuang looked at me suspiciously, called a colleague, and asked him to go to the back room of the school teaching room to find the deposit receipt. At this moment, there was a commotion outside the door, and someone was shouting and swearing.

Director Kuang frowned and stood up and walked out, I was curious for a moment, and I also followed.

More than a dozen people, men, women, and children, gathered at the entrance of the police station, and some women were crying. At this time, a rough voice shouted: "Look, it's out!" That's him! It's just a little trick! He is Meng Xianghong, a calf, ghost, snake god who promotes feudal superstition. Get him! ”

I recognized at a glance that the person who shouted was Tan Jianjian's father, Tan Weiming. Someone strode towards me, I didn't understand what they were doing, I was stunned, and I stood at the door.

Director Kuang shouted: "Who are you?" What are you going to do? Stop! Do you hear that? Xianghong, you go into the house, I think who dares to storm the police station? ”

The people who were rushing towards me stopped, and I looked at them, my mind blank. But instinctively retreated to the door.

I only heard Tan Weiming shouting: "Director Kuang, as a national cadre and the director of the police station, how can you believe the nonsense of a little god stick who doesn't have a hair?" Murder in a dream? It's a bullshit! Do you believe this kind of? Just arrested Tan Qingming with that little feudal superstitious bullshit, you are really majestic! ”

Someone answered: "What is the director?" If you engage in feudal superstition, that is the bad element! Hurriedly released Tan Qingming, handed over the little mongrel, and caught him on the stage to have a criticism meeting. “