A Snow Biscuit
Chapter 25 The Police Came to School
Could it be Xia Xinyu?
No way, damn it!
She's not even seventeen yet, she's...
Wait, hold the funeral music.
It probably... isn't that.
[Why was Chen Yuan called out by Lao Mo? What did he do?]
[How strange, his expression is so serious. Is he going to get scolded?]
[Could it be that the parents of the girl he forced to cook found out and called the police on Chen Yuan?!]
Everyone in the class can offer some helpful insights, except for Zhou Yu.
That kid really doesn't want me to have anything good.
"Hey, what's up?"
As he was about to leave the classroom, class monitor Zhang Chao quietly stopped him, asking curiously.
After all, the homeroom teacher's face was lined with rare anger. Unless Chen Yuan had done something that violated school rules, it wouldn't be like this.
"Not sure," Chen Yuan said, shaking his head in feigned confusion, and walked towards the door.
With the homeroom teacher gone, the students below were whispering amongst themselves.
"You came into the classroom late, didn't you see anything outside?"
"I did see something, but it shouldn't be related to Chen Yuan, right? If it is, that's a big deal."
"Stop with the riddles, just say it."
"Just now, I saw two police officers, and a beautiful woman..."
"Holy crap, that's huge?"
"It shouldn't be, Chen Yuan looks pretty upright, doesn't he?"
While everyone was discussing, Zhou Fu asked Li Youyou curiously, "Is Chen Yuan a playboy?"
"Why would you think that?" Li Youyou was puzzled by Zhou Fu's thought process, but after thinking about the girl who came a few days ago, she was also confused. "But, didn't a girl bring him food a few days ago? If a woman really came to the school today, it can only mean he's... enlightened?"
"Enlightened? So, he didn't like girls before?" Zhou Fu asked, concerned.
"It's weird not to like girls. Although he didn't used to be close to girls, he always hung out with those guys, pushing and shoving each other, and doing arubas, slapping each other's butts... but it's nothing, after all, that's always been the style of our Class 18."
"Our class has such a good style."
"Huh? What did you say?"
"Nothing, nothing."
………
Lao Mo is very flustered right now. To him, the police coming to the school is never a good thing, because the last few times the police came to Eleventh High, and he had to deal with it, it was either boys fighting or girls getting abortions.
But he doesn't think Chen Yuan would do such a thing.
But, that "cousin" he mentioned a few days ago... no way?
"You..." After seeing Chen Yuan, Lao Mo wanted to say something, but stopped himself, then turned his head and said seriously, "Whatever you did, tell the police everything."
Although it was dark that day, Chen Yuan recognized the muscular police officer at a glance and greeted him, "Oh, officer, you..."
"This student of yours has done something big!"
Before Chen Yuan could finish speaking, the police officer immediately put his hand on his sturdy shoulder and patted him with a smile.
"..."
Seeing this, Lao Mo's face changed, and he hurriedly said, "Officer, listen to me, this kid's English is a bit bad, he can't even touch the shadow of the top 100 on the honor roll, but he's still an upright person, he might make some small mistakes..."
"Huh?"
The police officer was stunned, wondering what this had to do with the top 100 on the honor roll, then turned his head, called over the woman in the long skirt and high heels who was waiting in the corridor with a banner, and said admiringly, "Your student has done a great thing! At such a young age, he saved a drowning person's life."
"..." Hearing this, Lao Mo was completely dumbfounded.
To be fair, this police officer is also a prankster.
Just say what you have to say directly, what's with "done something big"?
Don't you know that Liu Bei dropped his chopsticks because of Cao Cao's words?
"By the way, where's the girl? Doesn't she go to the same school as you?" the police officer asked in confusion again.
"That girl?" Lao Mo followed his gaze and looked at Chen Yuan.
"Ah..." Chen Yuan said with a slightly guilty conscience, "She's from Fourth High, we don't go to the same school."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lao Mo's inner thoughts began.
[Fourth High? So, it's that "cousin"?]
[So he and that girl saved the person together by the river.]
[Why would two people be saving someone by the river? Were they taking a walk together at night...]
[Love, it's young love!]
Lao Mo, you son of a gun, you're playing mind games with your own student, aren't you?
*Detective Lao Mo*
"Thank you, young man. If it weren't for you, I would have drowned by now."
As she spoke, the tall and well-proportioned, roughly thirty-something, urban beauty first gave the "Heroic Youth" banner to the dumbfounded Lao Mo, then enthusiastically hugged Chen Yuan's arm.
"Hey, you you..." Chen Yuan was anxious. If others saw this bare arm touching him, wouldn't his reputation be ruined?
By then, the whole school would know that he had a beautiful girl next door, and also saved a rich and beautiful older sister...
Chen Yuan, control your expression.
"This kind of positive young man deserves to be commended, so I called the TV station over, let's take a group photo together." The woman put on a proper smile for the photo and guided Chen Yuan to look at the camera together.
Wait, when did the reporters arrive?
Don't take pictures, don't take pictures. I'm just studying English at Eleventh High Manor... why are you reporters taking pictures randomly?!
"The homeroom teacher should take a photo with us too, this kind of good deed should be vigorously promoted." The police officer invited Lao Mo with a smile.
Lao Mo was just about to walk over to take a photo, then suddenly stopped, his eyes complex and hesitant.
[No, if a student saves someone, I shouldn't be the one taking the photo.]
[I have to let Minister He from the Party Propaganda Department come.]
[That's not good either, although Minister He is young and promising, and the old secretary is about to retire, but the secretary is still the biggest right now.]
[And there's a professional title evaluation before the secretary retires. He can approve a special-grade teacher title. I have enough qualifications, but I'm just lacking a bit of luck...]
"Officer, I'll invite the secretary over, please wait a moment."
"Oh... okay."
Looking at Lao Mo's gradually receding back, although he was walking in the narrow corridor at this time, Chen Yuan seemed to see the road under his feet...
It's getting wider.
While Lao Mo was working hard for the gears of his destiny to turn, Chen Yuan looked at the woman next to him, who was pressing tightly against him, and said with some confusion, "Um, miss..."
"Call me older sister." After correcting him, the woman introduced herself with a look of fascination, "My name is Yuan Yu..."
"That's not what I was asking."
Chen Yuan knew that if a gun appeared in a novel, that gun would definitely be fired.
Similarly, if a person's name appears alone in a novel, unless the author is mentally retarded and forgets to fill the hole, this character will definitely appear later.
In order to break her flag, stop it.
"Young man, let me introduce myself, my name is Yuan Yu..."
"Achoo." After pretending to sneeze and burying the third syllable of the name in a brief plosive sound, Chen Yuan abruptly changed the subject, "By the way, if a suicide is reported in the news... it won't have a good impact on you, right?"
"Of course it will." In response, the woman named Yuan Yu... or whatever, said quite readily, "After the report, everyone will know what that scumbag did, and then they'll all go online to attack..."
"Hey, hey, hey—positive energy, positive energy."
The police officer hurriedly raised his hands, correcting him seriously.
[And let the whole Xia Hai city know that this handsome young man saved me. Those sisters would be jealous to death, right?]
[The photo has to be taken well, to look good with this young man, hehe.]
It can only be said that people all yearn to be noticed.
At the same time, they all have the psychology of showing off.
Xia Xinyu, who wanted to die alone, wouldn't be pitied if she had even half of this woman's willfulness and mischievousness.
Unfortunately, she didn't want to be the center of attention, she just wanted to be a lonely star.
"What are you doing?"
"You..." The woman named Yuan Yu... or whatever, showed a puzzled look.
"No, I'm talking about them."
Chen Yuan raised his head and looked at the row of eight windows, where a row of heads were leaning, all focusing their gaze on him and the shameless older sister beside him who was sticking so close to him.