If you don't agree, do it! Roll up your sleeves, empty your property and go back to the country

The Environmental Security Branch received a report on a temporary basis, which was a case of wounding and robbery submitted by a nearby police station. In those days, there was no surveillance or Internet, and investigating the case and finding the people depended entirely on manual visits and investigations, which meant going door to door.

After inspecting the scene, the people from the Trace Section of the Criminal Investigation Technology Department returned to the bureau for examination. There were not enough people to investigate and visit, let alone Bai Nuo who was temporarily requisitioned, even the two young ladies from the forensic room were dragged along to do hard labor.

Bai Nuo and his team worked all night and went out again early in the morning. They finally found several suspected witnesses. Bai Nuo quickly drew five portraits based on the description of each of them.

She swore that she had never sketched so fast before, and the pen in her hand almost flew away.

"Bai Ke, have you finished drawing? You're almost late for class!" Yan Qingyun hurried in from outside and turned his head to glance at the class schedule posted in a corner of the bulletin board on the wall at the entrance.

Captain Qiu took the lead in posting this course schedule, for fear that the bureau would be busy and delay the classes of their student on campus.

College students are absolutely rare these days, and Bai Nuo is the youngest in the criminal investigation department of their branch, and one of the few college students. Every colleague is eager to keep a close eye on the child's schooling.

In their words, you can't delay anything and you have to learn knowledge.

"The drawing is finished!" Bai Nuo turned around and placed the five sheets of drawing paper in his hand on the table.

"Hurry up and go to class. This is our captain's bicycle key. He asked me to bring it to you when I came up just now."

"No, no, I can still run over in time. You guys have to go out for a visit soon, and it's inconvenient without a car. Oh, and my car keys are in the first drawer of the cabinet on the left as you enter my office. If the bureau can't get you a car, you can drive mine."

Bai Nuo Yan Qingyun withdrew the hand that was handing him the key, turned around, picked up his small shoulder bag from Liu Yanan's desk, and ran out.

"Oh, no, your car..." Yan Qingyun looked at the little girl who disappeared in an instant, and smiled helplessly.

This girl is really carefree. The bike is parked in the backyard. She went down to check it out yesterday. It is definitely a new bike. Nowadays, even a newly bought bicycle will be treated as a treasure by the owner. Not to mention lending it out, many people are reluctant to even let outsiders touch it.

Their Bai Ke is so good, he can lend me the car just by asking!

However, the captain had already told everyone in the department that no one was allowed to touch the car in the backyard unless it was a matter of life and death. The little girl must have cherished the gift from her elders. Lending it to them for emergency use showed trust in their colleagues, but they couldn't be ungrateful!

Bai Nuo originally wanted to go back to the family compound to change clothes, but when he saw that there was no time left, he had no choice but to run towards the school as soon as he walked out of the police station gate. Finally, he stepped into the door of the history department classroom.

"Nono, here..." Shan Shushu noticed the little girl running in from behind and quickly waved his hand and called out in a low voice.

Bai Nuo raised his eyebrows slightly, hunched over and rushed to his roommate.

When I ran over, I found out, wow... half of the people in the dormitory were here.

The first person to see Bai Nuo was Shan Shushu, who was majoring in Spanish in the Foreign Languages ​​Department. Next to him sat Mu Yuelan, who was also majoring in Russian in the Foreign Languages ​​Department. On the other side were Liu Ying, who was majoring in biochemistry, and Jiang Hongtao, who was from the Department of Engineering Chemistry.

Bai Nuo looked at her roommates in confusion. She remembered that only she and Jiang Hongtao were punished by the principal to attend classes in the history department for a month!

When Jiang Hongtao and Liu Ying saw Bai Nuo coming, they quickly moved to the side and gave up the seats that had been reserved for Bai Nuo.

"Come in quickly. We reserved a seat for you. We were worried that you wouldn't be able to make it back in time."

Bai Nuo hurriedly smiled and thanked his roommates, then walked in with a hunched back and sat in the seat between Liu Ying and Shan Shushu.

"I ran back specially. Luckily I made it in time, otherwise the principal would probably extend the punishment time! Why are you all here?" Bai Nuo pouted with tears in his eyes.

If the principal hadn't said that extra punishment, she would have definitely escaped this history class.

"We just happened to have no classes, so we were dragged here by these two guys!" Mu Yuelan shrugged helplessly.

The History Department of Peking University was reopened at the beginning of this year. There are not many people who sign up, and most of them are transferred students. There is a very obvious gap in the knowledge of these students, and most of them may only have graduated from elementary school.

However, the people who came seemed very eager to learn. Everyone was in good spirits. They sat upright and looked intently at the large blackboard in the front. As to whether they could understand it or how many of them could understand it, it was unknown.

The history teacher looked to be in his fifties or sixties, with gray hair, obvious signs of aging on his face, dark skin, and a haggard look, but his eyes were exceptionally bright and carried a tenacity unique to this era.

"I heard that this teacher was rehabilitated at the end of last year. He used to be a professor in the history department of Tsinghua University. He was falsely accused and demoted for several years." Shan Shushu saw Bai Nuo looking curiously at the history teacher who had just entered the room, and whispered the news he had heard in her ear.

"You're amazing, classmate Shan Shushu. It seems like nothing that happens in school can be hidden from you." Bai Nuo looked at his roommate with amusement. He looked quiet and virtuous, but was actually extremely gossipy.

"Our school hasn't reopened the journalism department yet, otherwise this guy wouldn't have gone to the foreign language department, but would have switched directly to the journalism department." Mu Yuelan moved closer to Bai Nuo and whispered in her ear.

"That would be a huge loss for the newspaper!" Bai Nuo shook his head regretfully. With Shan Shushu's gossipy nature, it would be a shame if he didn't become a reporter.

"Tsk, it's not a pity. One day my dream will come true. Just wait. One day you will see my name, Shan Shushu, in the newspapers of our country." Although her family planned a path for her to follow the path her mother had taken and become a diplomat.

Unfortunately, Shan Shushu has never been interested in this. Her dream has always been to become a newspaper reporter, travel all over the mountains and rivers, report the most authentic reputation, promote the magnificent mountains and rivers of their country, and let all those who cannot see their country clearly take a good look.

Their homeland is vast and beautiful, which can never be compared with those tiny places.

Bai Nuo placed one arm on the side of his head, tilted his head and looked at Shan Shushu, whose eyes were bright and dazzling. He smiled lightly and nodded, his eyes sincere and firm: "I believe that day will come, so Shan Shushu, you must always be prepared to meet your original goal."

Shan Shushu didn't expect that Bai Nuo actually supported her, and from Bai Nuo's expression, she knew that she believed from the bottom of her heart that she could succeed. The key point was that she would wait for that bright future.

She has told many people about this dream, but it seems that no one has ever recognized her dream. Even her parents think she is wishful thinking. It is not easy to be a reporter nowadays. If you are not careful, you may be reported or suffer malicious revenge from unknown people. Few people dare to do it anymore.

However, this roommate who she had just met not long ago actually believed in her and was convinced that she would wait for the future of her dreams.

"I also think that day will come. Don't worry, the day will come!" Jiang Hongtao patted Shan Shushu's shoulder gently and said something ambiguous in a voice that only the three of them could hear.

Although the words were unclear, they all understood and were looking forward to it.

The old professor on the podium carefully explained the written knowledge in his old but powerful voice. It seemed boring, but it was the most real phenomenon of this era.

"The general history of my country focuses on the evolution of social forms from primitive society to modern times, highlights the historical perspective of class struggle and peasant movements, and strengthens the narrative logic of "people create history."

"Marxist dialectical materialism and historical materialism, among which the definition of dialectical materialism is important for us to understand, is based on the unity of matter, emphasizes that the essence of the world is material, matter is in motion, and motion follows the three laws of unity of opposites, quantitative change into qualitative change, and negation of negation..."

Bai Nuo was originally trying hard to listen to the class, but as he listened, his eyes began to wander, his head became dizzy, and his whole body began to sway.

Immediately afterwards...

His hands lost their grip and his head instantly hit the table.

"Ouch..."