"It's not a matter of whether it's enough or not." Qin Fuyao said in a cold tone, too lazy to pretend.

The money came from unknown sources and there's no telling how dirty it might be.

Dirty money is not acceptable.

The principal didn't expect her to be so ungrateful, and he felt even more resentful, but he couldn't get angry, so he could only smile gently.

He asked in a gentle voice, "What do you want? As long as it is possible, the school will do its best to get it for you."

"Hmm..." Qin Fuyao brought his schoolbag closer, picked up the bank card on the coffee table, and glanced casually at the clock hanging on the wall.

Calculating the time, it’s too late.

next second.

The office door opened.

Shen Yunshen, dressed in police uniform, and an older female police officer appeared at the door, the light of righteousness shining on them.

Their presence is breathtaking.

Qin Fuyao was neither surprised nor shocked. He just stood up quickly and walked towards the door, fearing that he would become a hostage.

Life is at stake.

Panic flashed in the principal's eyes, but he tried hard to calm himself down, stood up, and said with difficulty: "Comrade police, what can I do for you?"

Calm down, maybe you're not here to see him.

He tried his best to calm his breathing so that he wouldn't look guilty.

Shen Yunshen first showed his ID, then said in a strong voice, "You are suspected of corruption and bribery of a huge amount. Come with us to the police station for investigation."

After leaving school yesterday, he mobilized the talented people around him to investigate the principal.

Do not check, I don’t know, I’m scared.

According to incomplete statistics, the amount of corruption and bribery committed by the old man has reached 5 million yuan, which is shocking.

Now it seems that hanging a plaque on the wall that says "Integrity and Dedication" is a huge joke.

No wonder the educational atmosphere in Nanzhong has been getting worse and worse since he took office. How can such a corrupt principal lead a progressive school?

The principal accepted his fate as if in compromise, and his hands were handcuffed behind his back with restrictive bracelets.

He had expected this day to come, but he hadn't expected it to arrive so soon. If he had known this earlier, he wouldn't have...

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world.

As the principal walked out, he glared fiercely at Qin Fuyao who was standing at the door.

"..." Lao Deng, don't be so unreasonable. Why are you looking at me? What does it have to do with me? It's not me who asked you to embezzle or accept bribes.

Qin Fuyao ignored the regret in those cloudy eyes, took out his cell phone from the pocket on the side of his schoolbag, and turned off the call that had been ringing.

"Here." She turned off her phone and handed over the bank card.

This story begins fifteen minutes ago.

On the way to the principal's office, Qin Fuyao received a message from Shen Yunshen, saying that he had found evidence of the principal's corruption and was coming to Nanzhong to investigate the case.

She also briefly explained the situation.

The two siblings hit it off immediately, kept in touch, and agreed to meet up in fifteen minutes.

Sure enough, Shen Yunshen arrived just in time and had a very strict control over time. He was a natural born criminal investigator.

Before returning to the police station, he instructed: "Go home early and go to bed early."

Qin Fuyao made an "OK" gesture and then parted ways with them.

Walking alone in the campus at night, it is empty and quiet.

As long as the dim lights are by my side.

The various buildings appear grand and solemn.

Qin Fuyao was in a pretty good mood and couldn't help humming a song, "Today is a good day, a prosperous day~"

In the real world, she attended the best public high school, but did not experience a normal high school life. She was qualified for admission to a double-first-class university in her second year of high school.

After that, he left the campus and began to study music, chess, calligraphy, painting, mathematics, physics and chemistry in depth, and played in countless competitions during countless days and nights.

Because she lives in the spotlight and everyone has high hopes for her, she never dares to step back, and she never has time and space that truly belongs to her.

This continued until she graduated from university, when she finally managed to escape her family's "control" and secretly lived outside. As a result, she suffered a heart attack and traveled through time and space...

I can only say that life now is not that bad, and it is quite consistent with my mental state.

Qin Fuyao was strolling slowly, and suddenly decided to go for a walk in the school woods.

I heard that there are a lot of couples meeting in the woods... hehe.

I've arrived, but there's no one, no ghost.

Summary: A wasted trip.

Qin Fuyao hesitated, and seeing that the first class was about to end, he planned to walk back to the classroom with a staggering gait.

After walking a few steps, she saw a figure curled up on a chair by the lake.

I could faintly hear the sound of sobbing, it seemed to be a boy.

what? !

In fact, your eyesight doesn’t need to be very good at this time.

Go? Not go? Go or not?

Qin Fuyao's naturally beautiful face was filled with bitterness and hatred, and the balance in her heart was swaying. In the end, she tiptoed and prepared to carefully pass the only way back.

Perhaps because she was nervous, she had only taken a few steps when her left foot tripped over her right foot, almost falling to the ground, and then accidentally stepped into a puddle.

The little white shoes... are dirty.

Qin Fuyao uttered a crazy word, "Fuck——"

Destroy it!

She subconsciously raised her eyes to look in the direction of the chair and found that the boy did not notice the movement here.

The boy was still immersed in his own world, and his sobbing became louder and louder.

No? How could there be no reaction to such a big commotion?

Qin Fuyao was shocked. Could it be a ghost?

Taking a deep breath, I mustered up the courage to ask, "Classmate, classmate, are you okay?"

No one responded.

Is it because her voice is too soft?

"Classmate! Are you still alive?" Qin Fuyao couldn't help but raise his voice.

Still no one responded.

Could it be that boys don’t want others to see their vulnerable side?

Oh, that makes sense.

Qin Fuyao thought so and felt that he should have some vision.

"Classmate, I'm leaving now."

"Do you need help? Really?"

"Then I'm really leaving!"

The boy's sobbing became quieter and quieter until it could no longer be heard.

Seeing this, Qin Fuyao didn't insist on it anymore and prepared to turn around and leave this place of trouble.

Just then, the boy raised his head.

Under the gentle moonlight, the two looked at each other unexpectedly.

Qin Fuyao opened her eyes with great effort. In the dim light, she felt that the boy in front of her looked familiar, as if she had seen him somewhere.

If she had an impression in her mind, she must have seen it.

Who is this?

"!!!" Xu Xu's mind buzzed instantly and he forgot everything.

At that time, there was only the person in front of him in his clear pupils.

Yes, dreaming?

Qin Fuyao felt very sorry for accidentally exposing someone else's vulnerability. She said sheepishly, "Classmate, just pretend you've never met me."

“???” Xu Xu didn’t dare to blink, trying hard to see her lip movements.

I can't see clearly and I can't understand.

The harder I work, the sadder I feel.

In a hurry, he made a sign language, "I can't hear what you are saying."

"Hmm?" Qin Fuyao's memory of death gradually became clear. He slapped his forehead and said in surprise, "Xu Xu!"

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