In the office of the president of Qingji University, Xiao Wu, Yu Xiaoyao and Officer Xiao were sitting on an antique sandalwood sofa. Zhang Shun leaned against the wall next to the sofa, holding a crystal ashtray the size of a washbasin was smoking a cigarette. The principal sat behind the desk with his forehead holding his forehead, and Teacher Wu sat in front of the desk.

The office area is much larger than the inn manager's office, but it is occupied by a bookcase, a filing cabinet and a huge trophy and certificate display cabinet. It looks a bit crowded after so many people come.

No one spoke, and the principal's heavy breathing could be heard in the whole office. He looked in his fifties, very thin, wearing a pair of huge glasses, and dressed very neatly, as if he was about to attend a large banquet.

The office door was knocked, and the knocking force and rhythm were well grasped. A middle-aged woman in her forties pushed the door and walked in. It was the principal's secretary. She was holding a large tray with five cups of tea on it. The weight was not light. The secretary's hand shaking with the tray was a little shaking, and the tea in the cup was shaken.

Xiao Wu quickly stood up and carefully helped the secretary remove the tea. The secretary nodded to him gratefully and quietly retreated.

"How did those people come in?" the principal suddenly raised his head and asked Teacher Wu.

"When I was afraid of affecting students' class when I was working on the back mountain, the back door that was opened by the construction workers was pried open and came in from there." Teacher Wu replied respectfully.

The principal glanced at Officer Xiao and asked Teacher Wu, "Is he really a kidnapper?"

Teacher Wu glanced at Zhang Shun: "I thought it was not, but that gun..."

"Oh..." The principal sighed heavily, not knowing what to say.

Officer Xiao did not say a word, picked up the teacup in front of him and drank water. After putting down the cup, he glared at Zhang Shun fiercely. After coming to the principal's office, he knew that Zhang Shun was hitting Xiao Jiujiu, but the timing of the gun appeared was too subtle, and it was really no problem to define those gangsters as kidnappers. If it weren't for the gunshot wounds on Zhang Shun's leg and the witness Wu, Officer Xiao would have even determined that the gun was placed there by Zhang Shun.

Seeing that the office was about to fall into silence again, the atmosphere was almost brewing. Zhang Shun turned off the cigarette butt and said what he had planned for a long time: "Principal, why not do this? Only a few people here know about the gun. There is no need to promote it. The back mountain and the police car are said to be two gangs of gangsters who are there. After the school discovered it, they called the police in time, and did not make the matter worse. They should give... a good reward to the reporter Mr. Wu.

The principal was stunned and looked at Officer Xiao. Just as Zhang Shun said, the gangster prying the door and treating the back mountain of the school as a battlefield, this kind of thing is not a big deal. As long as it is high-profile, students and parents can see that the door has been blocked. Even if this matter is solved, the key is the shooting incident. Even if such a thing is in the United States, it is a first-class event.

Officer Xiao nodded helplessly: "The situation is special, the shooting case... I can investigate it without any public information."

Zhang Shun saw the principal's eyes flashing with joy and continued, "As for my business... it's easy to deal with. I came here just to protect Yu Xiaoyao and didn't need any student identity. You asked me to come here to attend classes, exams, homework, etc. every day, so that I don't have to count me, so I won't be afraid of me being dragged down. The most important thing is that with me, I can guarantee that things like today will not happen again. If something happens, I will solve it privately and properly, and it won't cause any trouble. You just treat it as if you hire a free security guard or a scavenger. I can help with any tricky things in the school. This is a win-win situation!"

The principal was surprised and looked at Officer Xiao again. The police didn't like the word "solve privately". If Zhang Shun said it in front of Officer Xiao, wouldn't he be afraid of something wrong?

Officer Xiao seemed to hear nothing, raised the tea cup and took another sip of tea, licked his lips, as if he was savoring the sweetness of the tea. Of course, he naturally wanted to scold Zhang Shun in his heart.

Officer Xiao's performance surprised the principal even more. He looked at Zhang Shun, then at Yu Xiaoyao and Xiao Wu, and finally focused his eyes on Teacher Wu's face, showing a look of inquiry.

Teacher Wu sighed, looking embarrassed.

He saw everything, broke his arm, wiped Xiao Ting's blood with one enemy, jumped up to avoid bullets... Zhang Shun's identity was a big question mark in Teacher Wu's heart, but he could not deny the ability of this mysterious young man: there were about twenty gangsters, he could really solve it privately; the "killers" with guns could really drive away alone. If there was something tricky in the school, it would be a good way to let Zhang Shun solve it privately, but in this way... is the school still a school?

The principal was also considering some issues. His focus was naturally different from that of Teacher Wu from the Disciplinary Department: If you don’t have the identity of a student, Zhang Shun is just a person who can enter and exit the school at will, and it will not drag down the average score of the school. Moreover, his relationship with Officer Xiao seems to be a bit special. Without mentioning the scavenger or free security guard, the police can help a lot in the things in the clear, right?

Thinking of this, the principal suddenly found that Teacher Wu's eyes became firmer. He understood it, cleared his throat and said, "I have to discuss this matter with the school board. I will give you a reply soon. Regarding today's matter, just follow this... what Zhang Shun said, and treat it as two gangs to fight in the back mountain of the school." After that, he looked at Officer Xiao again.

"That's it." Officer Xiao stood up: "It's defined as a fight between idle people in society."

The group left the principal's office with satisfaction and walked out of the office building. Zhang Shun whispered to Officer Xiao: "These days... you should keep an eye on Xiao Ting more, I'm afraid something will happen to her."

Officer Xiao was shocked: "She is...?"

Zhang Shun nodded and sighed: "This matter is going on quietly, don't blame or question it. She still has to think clearly about this kind of thing by herself. The more you say, the more she does it. After thinking it through, it will be fine. At least don't treat yourself as a policeman in front of her."

Zhang Shun originally didn't want to mention Xiao Ting's words to Officer Xiao, but the shooting changed his mind - if someone followed him, he would definitely see him helping Xiao Ting wipe the back of his neck. In this way, the words of asking for a phone call when he happened to go shopping were self-defeating, and the Qinghong Gang would not let her go easily.

It would be great if the person who shot the gun could be caught. If he wiped out the man, there would be no need to worry about these problems. Zhang Shun guessed that the man was Xu Hao the most likely. Unfortunately, it was just a guess. Many people saw the conflict between him and Xu Hao. If Xu Hao suddenly disappeared, he would be the first suspect.

After saying goodbye to Officer Xiao, Zhang Shun continued to go to the playground to "supervise" everyone's military training. No accidents happened that afternoon. Zhang Shun practiced leisurely for the Dirty Realm for the afternoon.

The next few days were also calm. Except for more and more foreign language freshmen who were curious about Zhang Shun who stood by the playground every day, nothing special happened. A rumor spread quickly in Class 4 - Yu Xiaoyao was Yu Qing's only daughter, and the person standing by the playground in black was Yu Xiaoyao's suitor.

The gangsters came to the back mountain to fight and fight were successfully resolved. The door was directly sealed, Brother Chang's motorcycle was towed away, and the mess on the ground was cleaned up, as if that had never happened in the school. The scene of more than ten police cars and ambulances gathering on the campus slowly disappeared from everyone's silence.

On the afternoon of the military training, Yu Xiaoyao received two sets of school uniforms and a bunch of textbooks. In addition to these things, Zhang Shun also obtained his student ID.

Back at the inn, Zhang Shun saw a black LaCrosse parked in front of the inn. Next to the car was Lu Zhiqiang, who once made him tremble.

Perhaps because of Zhang Jing's absence, Lu Zhiqiang was more casual than when he met last time. He was wearing a suit today, and the telescope logo was still on his chest. After seeing Zhang Shun, he came over and shook hands with him friendly, and whispered: "I forgot to mention my supernatural name last time. After returning, I was scolded by my boss. I have been back today. 'Strategist' Lu Zhiqiang, a native of Dongguan, and an adjutant of the Seventh Team of the Wing Group, please take care of him."

"Being an adjutant at such a young age? It's really promising!" Zhang Shun shook Lu Zhiqiang's hand. In addition to the captains of each team, the wing group's ranking is directly linked to combat ability. It seems that Lu Zhiqiang's strength in their team should be extremely strong, even better than the captain "Clay Man" Zhang Jing, but it's hard for people to guess which kind of supernatural power it is.

Lu Zhiqiang smiled shyly and did not give further explanation to his superpowers. He was not here to fight, so there was no need to say it too carefully. Ordinary people only introduced themselves to a name and hometown. If you even say your home address, relatives and friends, and phone numbers, the other party would definitely find it strange.

When he walked into the inn, the boss and Zhang Jing happened to walk out of the aisle. The boss walked in front with his hands behind his back, and Zhang Jing walked behind with a suitcase. He smiled and seemed to have won the Mark Six lottery.

When the boss saw Zhang Shun, he smiled and said, "I'm leaving now. I have something to say to Mr. Yang, remember it's Mr. Yang, not someone else. If you work hard to practice, big trouble will come." After that, he turned to Mr. Yang and said, "Call it and call Banxian back."

As soon as the boss finished speaking, the blind Taoist on the sofa called "Yaho" and jumped up. When he was in the air, he suddenly realized that this seemed a bit inappropriate. He had become frowning when he landed on the ground.

Sure enough, the boss narrowed his eyes and looked at him and said, "What? Are you so happy when I leave?"

The blind Taoist quickly smiled and said, "Hehe, how is it possible? How can I be happy if you want to leave? I am happy because I haven't seen Banxian for a long time and just miss him. When you come back, I must be happier than now."

The boss snorted, turned around and said to Xiaoyao, "I won't say goodbye to Yu Qing. He is too busy. Please tell me. I will come back if it's fast or two weeks, or two months later."

Yu Xiaoyao responded, and the boss walked to the door and said to Monk Shui: "Look at Zhang Shun more and don't practice any major problems."

Zhang Shun said loudly from behind: "Boss, small problems are not enough! The problem will become more and more serious when the monk says something, which will hurt enthusiasm."

The boss simply said, "Then you can't practice, let's leave forever." After that, he walked out of the inn and got into the car.

Zhang Jingxing snatched Zhang Shun in gloom and trotted into the car.

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Chapter completed!