"This case is strange here..." A policeman spread his hands and said somewhat puzzledly: "Si Hongchu was arrested in the municipal bureau for a few hours, but he was released!"

Zhang Yunru finally breathed a sigh of relief: "It was because of insufficient evidence that it seemed that he was wronged. By the way, he was also unlucky enough, and he had encountered such a thing several times."

"Listen to me and finish..." After a pause, the policeman continued: "I heard from a classmate in the special police that when Si Hongchu was caught, there were enough people to testify and accused the murder. It was related to whether the body in Fengcai was related to him? This still needs to be investigated, but at least it is certain that he killed at least one Fusang man."

This case is changing in a row and constantly changing, which makes Zhang Yunru stunned again: "Then why does the municipal bureau want to release people?"

"I don't know, but I heard that it seems the military has intervened."

"military?"

"And the order comes from the highest level." The policeman said, pointing mysteriously above: "Why should Si Hongchu be released? I don't know yet, but it is certain that the municipal bureau has issued a closure order. Anyone who intervenes in this case is not allowed to disclose a word to the outside world, otherwise..."

The policeman didn't say anything, but the meaning was already very obvious.

Another policeman continued: "I called my old classmate and said a long time, but the other party refused to say anything more."

"What happened?" Zhang Yunru sat down and looked at the ceiling with unconscious eyes.

"Now it seems that some people at the top are trying to suppress this case and just pretend that it has never happened."

"Wait, I seem to understand..." Zhang Yunru interrupted her colleague and said thoughtfully: "The background of those Fusang people who were killed must be not simple!"

...

It is neither a long-term solution nor a convenient way to stay so many people in Cao Peiru.

So Si Hongchu and Cao Peiru discussed it and let Zhou Yuhang and Lei Zhe move into the villa he just bought, which was protected by Cao Peiru and equipped with medical staff.

As for Jin Baobao and Jin Dafang, they also moved back to their homes, and Cao Peiru was also responsible for the safety.

After solving these problems, Si Hong first returned to school to attend classes.

For a few days, Si Hongchu has not come, and Zi Tong and Huang Hun have also asked for leave, and Yang Jun does not mention any words about this.

No one questioned why the students and teachers disappeared together. Instead, some people took advantage of the chaos in the class management in the past few days and missed classes.

As soon as he arrived at the school in the morning, Si Hongchu was meeting Lin Hongyang, who asked mysteriously: "Have you heard about Zhang Shilong?"

"What's wrong?"

"His family is quite capable. He generously compensated the medical expenses and compensated the school for the losses. Then..." Lin Hongyang said this and smiled coldly: "This matter has become a big deal. The school does ideological work for us, so that we don't pursue it anymore."

Si Hongchu also sneered: "It seems that a leader has collected money from Zhang Shilong's family in the school."

"That's right, I heard it was Vice Principal Zhang Qifeng..." After a pause, Lin Hongyang said again: "The police did not handle it strictly. In the end, it was only administratively detained for a few days. It is estimated that in two more days, this kid should come back to class."

"We should do something then..." Si Hongchu said thoughtfully: "If we don't take action, even if Zhang Shilong can swallow this, I'm afraid his family won't let us go!"

Lin Hongyang nodded vigorously: "Yes, his family spent a lot of money this time, so it's unlikely to just forget it easily."

As the two were talking, Hiro Ishihara came over and said in a slightly strange tone: "Everyone prepare, class is coming soon."

"Teacher Ishihara..." Si Hongchu looked at Hiro Ishihara and said deeply: "Good morning, how are you doing these few days?"

"Not bad." Hiro Ishihara smiled deeply: "Sir Si Hongchu, I wonder what you are busy with that day?"

"Several relatives came to the family."

"Is that true?" Hiro Ishihara nodded, his expression becoming more and more strange: "Sir Si Hongchu, work hard, I believe you are a person who can do great things."

Si Hongchu snorted lightly: "Thank you for the praise."

Taiichiro Inagaki and Masano Inoue are all dead. There is no way to know how deeply Hiro Ishihara is involved in this matter. Si Hongchu is sure that Hiro Ishihara will definitely be involved.

However, despite so many people who died, Hiro Ishihara showed no emotion at all. Except for his slightly weird attitude, everything was exactly the same as usual.

Hiro Ishihara said nothing and made great strides into the classroom.

At this moment, Shen Peng came. When he saw Si Hongchu, he shivered at first, and then said with a smile on his face: "Oh, isn't this Si Hongchu? Are you here to class in person?"

Si Hongchu smiled and said, "What are you saying? If I don't come in person, would you hire someone else?"

"Oh, I'm wrong, sorry..." Shen Peng said, slapped himself in the face: "You don't remember the villain's mistakes, don't be angry!"

Shen Peng was really hard at this moment, and with a "pop", his face immediately swollen.

As a result, Si Hongchu and Lin Hongyang were both stunned, not sure what medicine Shen Peng took was wrong.

"If nothing happens, I'll go in to class." Shen Peng nodded and bowed, then put oil on the soles of his feet and entered the classroom.

Lin Hongyang looked at his back and scratched his head: "What's wrong with this kid?"

Si Hongchu sighed: "I don't know either. Maybe I forgot to take medicine when I woke up in the morning!"

The two of them were about to enter the classroom, but the department director Zhang Hainian came. He glanced at Lin Hongyang and said to Si Hongchu indifferently: "Student Si, come to my office after class at noon."

"Is there anything wrong?"

"You will know when you come." Leaving this sentence, Zhang Hainian turned around and left.

Si Hongchu didn't take this matter much at first. It was probably because he missed too many classes during this period, so the department head wanted to talk to him and strictly enforce school and class discipline.

It was normal for Si Hongchu to be invited to have a conversation, and no one else was concerned about it.

When school was over at noon, Si Hongchu went to find Zhang Hainian on time. After entering the door, he found that there was another person in the office, Vice Principal Zhang Qifeng.

Jinghua University has only one president, but there are many vice presidents, including those in charge of executive work, those in charge of teaching quality, and those in charge of different departments. If you add a specially appointed honorary vice president, the number of people will be much higher.

However, the vice principals are different. Some are just holding a position, while others can call the wind and rain.

This Zhang Qifeng is the real power figure in the school, with the principal alone and tens of thousands of teachers and students.

When I spoke at the art festival, I only focused on watching the beautiful waiter and pronounced my mind as breasts

This is also my brother.

Si Hongchu knew about him, but he had never dealt with him. He just heard that this person had a bad reputation.

"Si Hongchu, you're here just in time..." Zhang Hainian glanced at Zhang Qifeng and said to Si Hongchu in a slightly strange tone: "Principal Zhang wants to talk to you."

Si Hongchu greeted Zhang Qifeng politely: "Hello, Principal."

"Hello, hello." Zhang Qifeng smiled: "Sister Si Hongchu, I have long admired you. One reason is that you are a special skill, and the other is that you have outstanding performance at the art festival, which left a deep impression on me."

Si Hongchu nodded: "Thank you, Principal for your praise."

"You guys talk first, I have something to do, I want to go out." Zhang Hainian said, getting up and leaving the office, never coming back.

"Come on, Si Hongchu, sit..." Zhang Qifeng pointed to the sofa opposite and said enthusiastically: "Let's teachers and students have a heart-to-heart talk."

"Oh." Si Hong sat down in junior high school in a normal manner, not understanding what Zhang Qifeng sold in the gourd.

"Are you still used to eating at school?"

"good."

"I have been to the Northeast several times. People in Northeast China are very enthusiastic and enjoyable. The Northeast cuisine is enough." Shaking his head slightly, Zhang Qifeng sighed: "In this south, eating and drinking is a little stingy, with a small plate and a small bowl."

"The food styles of different parts of the motherland are different, and each has its own characteristics and advantages. But I think it is a cult to make tofu brain sweet."

"Haha, you're so humorous." After a pause, Zhang Qifeng asked again: "Are you still used to accommodation?"

“It’s not bad.”

"Oh." Zhang Qifeng nodded with satisfaction: "Our school is considering many aspects, and of course we mainly seek talents for the country, so we implemented the special enrollment policy. However, special enrollment is mostly difficult for family life. In theory, I should be more concerned about it, but I am too busy at work and can't take time."

"If every teacher and student in the school is concerned about Principal Zhang, it would probably be unrealistic."

Si Hongchu's words were neither humble nor arrogant, which made Zhang Qifeng very satisfied: "Many people often accuse me, Zhang, of not doing a certain job well. If everyone is as reasonable as you, my job will be much easier."

Si Hongchu just smiled and didn't say anything.

"By the way, I heard something..." After chatting about family matters, Zhang Qifeng suddenly changed the subject: "Are you an undergraduate student led by Professor Sikong You?"

"That's right."

"Professor Sikong You is a national treasure figure, but he is already in a semi-retired state. He doesn't teach you much now, no matter whether he is a doctoral student or a master student." After a pause, Zhang Qifeng continued: "In fact, the tutor is only available in the postgraduate stage. The country had previously implemented an undergraduate tutor system, but the form is greater than the essence. Later, the school planned to enrich this system in our school, so you became a student of Sikong You."

Si Hongchu vaguely understood what Zhang Qifeng meant: "Is that true?"

"But to be honest, I personally object to this system." Zhang Qifeng originally looked like a kind elder, but when he said this, his expression suddenly changed, and he was a bit stern: "Even if you arrange a tutor for undergraduates and let other teachers serve as a role, there is no need to use a national treasure-level figure like Professor Sikong. I personally think that this is a waste of talent resources. Professor Sikong should be asked to lead the top students in masters and doctoral studies to lead several major research projects. This is the right way."
Chapter completed!