The next day, Fu Yi and Yang Kaitai walked into the Affiliated High School campus. They were in plain clothes. As soon as they arrived at the school gate, they were greeted by several students wearing duty armbands: "Hello, teacher."
Fu Yi replied calmly: "Hello."
This is not the first time that he has been mistaken for a teacher. Last year, when he returned to school to give a speech, he was even called professor while walking on campus.
The principal of the affiliated middle school did not welcome their arrival. Three students in the affiliated middle school committed suicide in succession. The teachers and students and the higher authorities had been discussing it for a long time. Public opinion had already tarnished several pieces of gold bricks on the facade of the affiliated middle school of Beijing University. Now the police came to the door again, which would undoubtedly cause riots on the campus. Before visiting the affiliated middle school, Liam Chu had already informed the Education Bureau. This person had been transferred from the central government to Yinjiang for seven or eight years. He was very familiar with all the ways. In addition, he had a relationship with the He family. Anyone could say a few words about him. He was well-known in the underworld and the white world. He was a "slippery fish" who could walk through various networks and still remain innocent and self-sustaining. Fu Yi admired him for this.
Principal Zhang of the attached middle school was a typical middle-aged man with a beer belly and a bald head, and he had an authority that was somewhat unrealistic compared to his status. He did not show any modesty when he saw the criminal police officer from the Municipal Bureau. He shook hands with Fu Yi and pointed to Cheng Xun's class teacher, and left without saying a few polite words.
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