Chapter Ninety-One: Where to Fly

"We're graduating!"

In the large martial arts training ground of Tongwu Middle School, almost all the senior high school students have arrived, and this is their graduation ceremony.

Groups, clusters, students in the same class or in different classes, each took graduation photos with their best friends and girlfriends, leaving various souvenirs.

Although there is a dinner party in the evening, in the daytime, some boys and girls are already drunk and go to confess to the male gods and goddesses who have been in love for three years.

Among the students of the B9 class, those children of wealthy families left after the graduation video, and most of the remaining people were with Instructor Leng Feng, talking and laughing.

Leng Feng was also rare, and he smiled at everyone.

"Instructor Leng, how good you said it was earlier, and we don't have to worry about being punished by you all day long." A girl said with a grin.

"It's like, we like to see the instructors laugh." Hu Hao also said.

Leng Feng patted Hu Hao's shoulder and answered: "As long as you can become talented in the future, I will smile every day." ”

Leng Feng's casual words, a sentence that many teachers would say, but at this moment of graduation, many students were red-eyed.

Countless severe punishments, countless harsh requirements for combat skills, and countless times of tirelessly imparting actual combat experience have made them, the worst class, the worst students who have always been looked down upon, perform at a super level in the real combat assessment and get relatively good results.

"Thank you, instructor." At the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, he was the first to perform the highest martial arts salute.

"Thank you, instructor." Squad leader Hu Hao saluted for the second time.

"Thank you, instructor......" Whether it is a boy or a girl, every student of the B9 class who stayed here bowed and saluted in unison.

"Okay, very good...... Looking at the sincere faces of the students, Leng Feng, who was like ice and iron in the hearts of the students, actually wet his eyes slightly.

Han Daoshi, who was not far away, looked at this scene with mixed feelings in his heart: "This is the greatest happiness of a teacher......

He suddenly remembered himself back then, when he was young, he had also been loved by his students, but I don't know when he began to forget his responsibilities as a teacher, and he also lost the greatest happiness as a teacher.

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"Lao Hu, in my sophomore year of high school, I put the cockroaches in your meal, I'm sorry." There are boys who are drunk and can't help but apologize.

"Damn, it's you!"

"Taoist, I love you!"

"Okay, you teacher, don't you love Lao Gao?"

"Tang Chu, I know it's too late to confess now, but ......" A boy from the uncle's group, smiling and spitting wine, was kicked away by Tang Chu before he finished speaking: "Get out!" ”

"Haha......" Suddenly, there was a laugh.

The graduation dinner for the children of the B9 class lasted until about nine o'clock in the evening, when many people were drunk, noisy, or laughing.

Some began to confess to their crushes, and those who were already in love were sad because they were about to separate.

At the beginning of the beginning, we are all children.

Finally, the desire to become an angel......

Just as the dinner was coming to an end, a girl hummed an old song that had been passed down for hundreds of years, which was said to be a song loved by many high school graduates before the Science and Martial Arts Alliance.

Although hundreds of years have passed, many parts of the lyrics still touch the hearts of graduates.

The ballad of the ballad hides the shadow of a fairy tale.

Child, where do you fly to......

Soon, one voice after another followed, and everyone's minds were full of lingering high school life.

There is the beef tenderloin rice bowl in the school restaurant, the haunted old building to the north of the school, and the small H piece passed among the boys......

There is the bastard Qiu Yong, as well as the annoying teacher Han Daoshi, and the feared, respected, and very fond instructor Leng Feng......

Good or bad, no matter what, it's everyone's youth.

No matter how melancholy you are, there will always be a time to part.

After singing the song, everyone dispersed, either going home, or going back to the dormitory to stay for the last night.

After a night, no matter who it was, no matter where it slept, when they woke up the next day, they received the latest civilian A-class communication watch from the courier.

Class B9, Huang Yue

Class B9, Chen Feng

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Each watch is engraved with the name of a student, and on the back of the watch, there is a line of small letters: Maybe in the future, I can't remember the appearance of some people, but everyone will remember the days in the B9 class.

This is a graduation gift from Tang Chu, as the only local tyrant among the civilian children of the B9 class.

"Tang Chu ......" Many sensual girls, looking at their watches and looking at this line of text, couldn't help crying.

"This thing, it's really ......" Hu Hao looked at the words on his watch back and forth, and his eyes were moist.

But when he turned on his watch and saw a huge image with his middle finger upright, he was happy again, and then directly burst out a sentence "Your uncle!" ”

In the next morning, including Instructor Leng Feng, every member of the uncle's group saw this huge middle finger after receiving the watch and turned it on, and they all smiled and said: "Your uncle!" ”

Of course, this is a boot image specially customized by Tang Chu for the members of the uncle group.

"Your uncle's ......" At this time, Tang Chu was sleeping sweetly on the wide and soft bed, as if he had a sense in his heart, turned over and muttered such a sentence.

It was mid-afternoon, and as soon as I woke up, I heard a "Ding Dong!" from the communicator. ”

When I opened it, the dozens of messages in front of me were all messages of thanks from the students, and Tang Chu looked at them one by one, and he couldn't help but feel stunned.

When I saw the end, I realized that it was a text message from Luo Qingyu that made the noise just now.

When he opened it, Tang Chu muttered excitedly: "Uncle, another ticket has been done." ”

Then he immediately got dressed, jumped down directly from the window on the third floor, and ran towards the gate of Area A.

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Two days later, Shihai City Police Station, interrogation room.

"Mr. Tong, you look at this transcript, if there is no problem, sign it, and you can leave." A police officer activated the holographic electronic projection, and with a twist of his hands on it, the projection faced Tong Sen, the manager of the loading and unloading department of Qingtian Logistics.

Kiritsu has been imprisoned for more than ten days, and his habitual big belly has shrunk, and his face is even more haggard.

Ten days ago, he didn't know why, but he was suddenly "invited" here by the police.

At first, the police just asked him vigorously, and the company's boss's words and deeds on weekdays were repeatedly questioned for five days, although he did not worry about food and housing, but the mental torture made him very painful.

Not only are they often called up in the middle of the night for interrogation, but the temperature of the interrogation room is deliberately adjusted to be cold and hot...... So much so that Kiritsu reminded him all day long, and even wondered if the other party was a police officer and whether he had been kidnapped.

Seven days ago, I finally got to the point, asking him why he would increase the number of servants in the loading and unloading department.

When he heard the police ask about this, Tong Sen suddenly relaxed, in his opinion, this matter is not illegal at all, naturally there is no need to betray the boss, so he made a high-sounding talk, Qingtian Company is the reason why he wants to contribute to Shihai and society.

Who knew that after this interrogation, no one paid attention to him for five days in a row, and the lonely Kiritsu felt that he was about to be driven crazy.

By this morning, a police officer finally showed up and re-interrogated him.

After a few days of repeated thinking, he also probably figured out that the boss was likely to have a big problem in this matter, so he stopped playing tricks and told all the facts that the boss asked him to increase the number of service workers in one go.

After he finished speaking, he knew that the boss had already been arrested, and his confessions would be used as one of the auxiliary evidence, as for what crime the boss had committed, Kirisen asked tentatively, but did not get an answer.

Next, he was locked up for another noon, and when Kiritsu saw the young police officer come in and let him sign and leave, he was so excited that he almost cried.

"Okay, your boss's case will be heard in a few days, and you will be notified to testify at that time." Seeing that Kiritsu signed the name, the police officer sent him out of the police station.

"Big brother, here." When Kiritsu saw the first rays of sunlight in so many days, a hovercar parked on the side of the road poked out its head and shouted with a smile.

He is Kirimori's younger brother Kiri, who also works at Qingtian Logistics.

"But I'm suffocating, how do you know I'm coming out today?" Kiritsu strode into the car and asked.

"At noon, the police station called me and asked me to pick you up." Tong Qi smiled: "Brother hard work, I ordered a table of good dishes at Shihai Restaurant, let's go home and take a shower first." ”

"Okay, Lao Tzu has been gnawing bread for more than ten days, and there is no oil or water at all!" Kiritsu said viciously: "By the way, didn't the boss increase the number of places declared by a few servants, what did you do?" ”

"The official did not reveal any information, but it spread in private, saying that it was related to the underground organization that resold the contribution." Kirichi explained.

"Ghost organization?" When Kirisen heard this, he was shocked, and then said again, "It's so dangerous, it's so dangerous, fortunately I said everything I knew, otherwise it would be a big trouble." ”

The resale of citizen contribution is done by a group of underground virtual divisions known as ghosts.

They exploit loopholes in the citizenship contribution system to pass on the contributions of some citizens who have either died or committed serious crimes to others.

There are also people who directly buy and sell contribution degrees privately for money, which requires the help of ghost organizations, avoiding the official, and quietly operating on the citizen contribution system.

Such an act has undermined the civic system of the Science and Technology Alliance, so the cases involving this aspect are all serious cases.

Tongqi smiled and answered: "Don't worry, eldest brother, I have asked the police station, eldest brother is just an accomplice who is completely unaware, as long as eldest brother is a witness and pays a bail, you can completely get away with this matter." ”

Listening to Tong Qi's words, Tong Sen suddenly thought of something: "No, if the boss is really going to be sentenced to a felony, according to the commercial law, the company should be confiscated as the property of the Science and Technology Alliance these days and auctioned off......"

Tongqi nodded: "Big brother is right, the company was auctioned last week......"

"But don't worry, I bought the latest optical brain for Director Chen's son, and gave him a red envelope of 10,000 Wu Yuan, only to find out from Director Chen, there was a new boss who bought the company the day before yesterday, and it is possible that he will come over today and tomorrow, Director Chen said that as long as he is there, there will be a position for our brother."

When Kirisen heard this, he hurriedly said: "Then it's a fart meal, go home and clean up, and go back to the company directly, when the new boss comes, I, the manager of the loading and unloading department, must be on duty." ”