"Name?"

"Jiang Ning."

"Age?"

"Seventeen."

"Origin?"

"Jiangnan Province, Jiangcheng, ** District, No. 72 Xinmin Road."

……

In the interrogation room, the two police officers were taking notes according to the usual procedures, and opposite them was a handsome young man with a student's appearance, the young man's face was smooth and fair, his facial features were upright and three-dimensional, and he had a good skin that was enough to make many men jealous, but at this time he was wearing a pair of dark circles, his head was lowered, and his expression was indescribably aggrieved.

"Jiang Ning, right? Do you know that you are committing a crime? ”

Jiang Ning raised his head negligently, his face full of panic: "I was wronged!" ”

"Wronged?" The lean officer on the left sneered, "Then are you the cowherd of the Star Club?" ”

Jiang Ning's head shook like a rattle: "No! ”

"Still quibbling!" The flat-headed officer on the right slapped the table and shouted coldly, "At eight o'clock last night, we raided the Star Club, and you were drunk in the room at that time, and you still said that you were not a cowherd?" ”

"I'm wronged!" Jiang Ning suddenly shouted in a hurry.

"Quiet!"

"At that time, Brother Li Wei, who was the foreman of the stars, said that he wanted me to engage in sales, with a basic salary of 100 yuan at a time, and then give me a commission of three yuan for every bottle of beer sold, and five yuan for selling a plate of fruit."

"And then you became a cowherd?"

"I didn't!"

"You still have to quibble, do you have to be caught in bed to confess your guilt?"

"I really don't!"

"Then why are you undressing!"

"They took it off, it has nothing to do with me!"

"Okay!" The flat-headed police officer sneered, "We have investigated, from the age of twelve to now, you have practiced martial arts for five years, and now you are the cultivation of the Enlightenment Triple Spirit, and there is only a thin line away from the Quadruple, if it wasn't for your willingness, those women would be able to take off your clothes?" ”

"I advise you to be honest, maybe you can get a leniency, if you don't admit it, and we find evidence afterwards, then maybe we won't be as polite as we are now......"

The thin police officer accosted on the side: "Confess leniently, resist strictly, you don't want this matter to spread to your school, right?" ”

Jiang Ning's face changed greatly, if this matter really spread to the school, then he would be tantamount to social death.

"You are a student, as long as you are willing to be honest, we will deal with it as appropriate."

"I really don't have one, officer!" Jiang Ning's face was full of helplessness, "I'm just a wine seller, drinking is just a business need, I was forced, they were fussy when I got drunk, I'm really not a cowherd, today is my first day of work, I was a food delivery before, I don't believe you can go to investigate." ”

The lean officer turned to say in a gentle tone: "What you said, we will investigate later, we will not wronged any good person, nor will we let go of any bad person." ”

Jiang Ning breathed a sigh of relief.

"How much do they give you?"

"A basic salary of 100, selling a bottle of beer for 3 yuan, a plate of fruit for 5 yuan, and occasionally a little tip or something."

"Occasionally?"

"Levi told me."

"How long have you been doing this?"

"As I said just now, today is the first day, officer!"

Flathead and the lean officer looked at each other, then shook their heads silently, and then Flathead got up and walked out of the interrogation room.

Outside the interrogation room was a long, dark aisle with two rows of wooden chairs, and on the other side of the interrogation room sat a young woman of about twenty years old, holding a palm-sized wooden board carved something on it with a carving knife, and the wooden board was full of mysterious and complex runes.

This woman has a beautiful face, fair and delicate skin, a pair of jet-black eyes like a deep pool, revealing tranquility and tranquility, wearing a shallow short ponytail, simple and casual clothes, light and ruddy lips, three-dimensional and clear facial features, with her serious demeanor at this time, giving people a sense of picturesque delicacy.

After the short-tempered flat-headed police officer became famous, he immediately restrained his emotions and turned to a respectful and flattering smile: "Miss Luo? ”

"Hmm."

The woman replied lightly, did not look up, and focused on the carving in her hand.

The flat-headed officer didn't dare to disturb and waited quietly, without the slightest look of impatience.

Five minutes later.

"Hoo ......"

The young woman breathed a long sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on her delicate face: "It's finally finished." ”

As soon as the words fell, she spit out in her palm, and the carvings on the wooden board lit up one after another, and then the entire corridor set off a gust of wind out of thin air, those lines became brighter and brighter, and finally the entire wooden board lit up, the wind blew in the corridor, forming a tornado that went straight through the roof, whining and blowing the dust around her, at the same time, the woman splashed all the water in the paper cup in her hand, turning into countless fine water mist, fused with the tornado, and the dust blown up did not have time to fly away, and was all wrapped in those fog beads, Then swept from under her feet to the end of the hallway.

The place where the tornado passed, as if it had been washed in water, was clean.

The flat-headed officer looked secretly envious, and then smiled more humbly and respectfully.

This woman's name is Luo Xinlan, a student of the Azure Academy, one of the four universities of the Federation, proficient in inscription carving, and a martial artist in the transcendent realm.

"I've checked, this kid should indeed be working at the Star Club on his first day, I think he should have nothing to do with the affairs of the demon clan."

"Hmm." Luo Xinlan nodded, "Since it's no problem, then let him go back after completing the procedure." ”

"Okay." The flat-headed officer immediately returned to the interrogation room, explained a few sentences to his colleagues, continued to ask some questions, and then asked Jiang Ning to sign the transcript, and then told her that she could go.

Jiang Ning, who walked out of the interrogation room, breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the atmosphere in the interrogation room was extremely depressing, and it was not a place for serious people to stay.

The most important thing is that the two police officers looked at him strangely, as if he was really a cowherd.

Then he saw the woman sitting on the wooden chair next to him, very beautiful, and also very temperamental, he couldn't help but take a look, this woman is indeed much more tasteful than those bewitching goods in the clubhouse.

But he didn't have the idea of going up and talking.

This is the police station, and the people who can stay here, unless they are police officers, there are very few serious or normal people.

He was going to go to lunch, he was tired all night last night, and he slept in a daze this morning, so he was arrested and brought to the police station, he hasn't even eaten breakfast yet, he is a martial artist, and his stomach is already hungry.

"You're a cowherd?"

He didn't step forward to talk, but the woman took the initiative to speak, and her dark and bright apricot eyes looked at him with a smile.

Pretty handsome...... This is Luo Xinlan's first impression.

Jiang Ning's face darkened, and he said angrily: "Then you are a weaver girl?" ”

The woman smiled faintly, but was not angry, and asked, "Is there a shortage of money?" ”

"It's quite lacking."

"If you don't have money, find a job, don't do this kind of ......" The woman snorted, and then looked at Jiang Ning strangely, "If you lack money, you will be a cowherd?" ”

"And what do you think I should do?"

The woman was silent, thought for a while, and said, "Still studying?" ”

"Hmm."

"How many middle schools are in Jiangcheng?"

"Eight."

"Sophomore or junior year of high school?"

"Senior year of high school."

"Then there are three months to go before the college entrance examination, you are so ...... Laborious. Luo Xinlan pondered the wording and pondered, "Aren't you afraid of delaying your studies?" ”

Jiang Ning smiled self-deprecatingly: "I can't afford to eat, what are you worried about studying?" ”

Luo Xinlan thought for a while, then took out a handful of banknotes from his left pocket, as if he felt that it was not enough, and took out a stack of stacked banknotes from his jacket pocket, walked over and handed it to Jiang Ning: "You keep this money, don't do those indiscriminate jobs, study is the right thing, strive to get into a good university, and make more contributions to society." ”

Jiang Ning instinctively resisted: "I can't ask for ......"

"Hehe," Luo Xinlan smiled, "It's all a cowherd, and you still talk about self-esteem?" ”

Jiang Ning suddenly felt that his soul had been insulted.

"Take it, it's nothing to me." Luo Xinlan smiled and waved his hand, "Study hard when you go back." ”

Watching Jiang Ning gradually move away, thinking of Jiang Ning's handsome face, he couldn't help but shake his head, and remembered that very classic sentence: Interesting soul account violations, good-looking skins to sweep pornography and fight illegality.

Alas, it's a pity.

Luo Xinlan shook his head, took out another wooden board, and continued to carve it.