Chapter 545 Qingshi Middle School
Huangmao was beaten badly. He was lying there and couldn't see it. When he stood up, he found that his nose and mouth were full of blood. He was still a little dazed.
No one could bear continuous kicks on the head.
Those three guys were young, but they were really heavy-handed.
"Hey! Young man! Are you stupid?"
Seeing that the other party didn't respond, the Internet cafe owner waved his left hand in front of him.
Huangmao came back to his senses, his body trembled, and he thanked him repeatedly: "Thank you, thank you... Thank you uncle, thank you uncle..."
The Internet cafe owner pointed to the direction where the three people fled and said: "The people ran away. Do you need me to help you call the police? You must know those three little bastards, right?"
"Call the police?" Huangmao only heard these two words and shook his head reflexively, "No, no, no, no, I'm fine, thank you uncle, thank you uncle."
After saying that, he was about to leave.
The Internet cafe owner looked at Meng Yi, and Meng Yi looked at Chen Yi.
"Wait a minute." Chen Yi stopped him, "You sneaked out tonight, didn't you? Which school are you from?"
Huangmao didn't want to answer: "I... I have to go back."
Chen Yi emphasized: "I'm asking you a question! Which school are you from? If you don't tell me, I'll send you to the nearest police station. Even if you don't call the police for intentional injury, the police will still take care of it."
Intentional injury may be suspected of criminal offenses, and criminal cases will be filed as public prosecutions, regardless of whether the victim reports the police or not.
Just like rape, even if the victim does not report the police or forgives, the police will arrest the suspect and prosecute him in court after knowing it.
When he heard that he had to go to the police station, Huangmao quickly replied: "No, no... I'm from Qingshi."
Qingshi?
This name sounds like a private middle school.
There are more than 30 private middle schools in Yangcheng, large and small, and Chen Yi is really a little unfamiliar with Qingshi.
He turned to look at Meng Yi beside him, who nodded: "I know, it's quite... a special school, not many people know about it, how should I put it, you can understand it as whitewashed."
"Whitewashed?" Chen Yi felt that there was something wrong, and waved to Huangmao, "I'll take you to the hospital, come on, what does it look like to have blood all over your face?"
Huangmao shook his head vigorously: "I won't go, I won't go, just wash your face."
After saying that, he was about to leave.
The Internet cafe owner was very perceptive and reached out to grab him.
Huangmao was a little panicked: "I... I really don't need to go to the hospital. If I don't go back to school early, they will tell the principal tomorrow and I'll be finished."
Chen Yi walked over and took out his mobile phone: "Just tell me your parents' phone number."
This made Huangmao even more panicked: "Uncle! Can you please not tell my dad! Please!"
He seemed to be very afraid of his parents, and his fear level was higher than that of the principal.
Chen Yi noticed that Huang Mao only mentioned his father but not his mother, and asked: "What about your mother?"
Huang Mao was silent for a moment, and said: "She ran away with someone else."
Hearing this, Chen Yi patted the other's arm and softened his voice: "Take you to the hospital to see if you have internal injuries. Don't worry, I won't tell your father. If you are worried about the school's embarrassment, I will personally send you to Qingshi to explain the situation.
By the way, I am a policeman."
"Policeman?" Huang Mao widened his eyes and was very surprised. Policemen also come to the Internet cafe to play games all night?
For the police, students have awe of what they see and hear. At this moment, they dare not refuse anymore, and can only follow Chen Yi out of the alley.
"I'll go too, I drove here." Meng Yi said.
Chen Yi: "Okay, boss, go tell my friend that there is something to deal with, and I may be back in about two hours."
The Internet cafe owner agreed: "Okay, okay, I'll go right away."
The three left.
They went to Yangcheng Second Hospital nearby, and Chen Yi went to the emergency room to treat Huang Mao's external injuries, and then did a comprehensive examination.
After making sure everything was fine, Huang Mao asked to go back to school again, but was pressed on a chair in the hospital corridor by Chen Yi.
"Police...Uncle Police, is there anything else? I really need to go back." Huang Mao was anxious.
Chen Yi: "Don't worry, let's chat for a while. The one who hit you just now was a classmate of Qingshi?"
Huang Mao nodded.
Chen Yi: "Why are students arrested for going out to surf the Internet at this late hour? Shouldn't it be teachers?"
Huang Mao explained: "They are from the student union, specializing in disciplinary issues such as skipping classes and surfing the Internet."
Chen Yi felt that he had learned something new.
Middle school focuses on learning, and the student union of middle school is much more restrained than that of university student union. To put it bluntly, it is just a decoration. Why is it that in Qingshi, it has more power and more responsibilities than the student union of university?
They also control students who go out to surf the Internet at night? They don't even have to sleep?
"Is Qingshi a high school?" Chen Yi asked.
Huangmao: "There are both high schools and junior high schools."
Chen Yi: "How long have you been there? What grade are you in?"
Huangmao: "I've only been there for half a year. I'm in the second year of high school."
After further understanding, Chen Yi learned that Huangmao originally attended public schools, but he was often absent from school, smoked and surfed the Internet, and his father forced him to go to Qingshi.
The management of Qingshi is very strict. It is completely closed except for holidays, but it is not a military management, but there are many regulations.
When to get up, when to eat, when to go to class, when to have extracurricular activities, and even when to go to the toilet, there are detailed schedules, like machines.
This is even stricter than the army.
Perhaps, this is the characteristic of Qingshi, which is specifically aimed at adolescent boys and girls who do not obey discipline.
Chen Yi frowned when he heard it. Rebellion during adolescence is a very normal stage. It can be said that it is quite irresponsible to throw children directly to a place like Qingshi, which only treats the symptoms but not the root cause.
Even if it works in the short term, there is a high probability that there will be a backlash when you leave school in the future, and the backlash is likely to be negative.
Imagine that parents suddenly send their children to a place like prison. How can they not have a psychological shadow when they are in the psychological development period, and thus hate their parents.
It is not obvious at present, but it will become more and more serious as they grow older.
Don't think that children will become more mature as they grow older. If that were the case, there would be no serial killers.
More than 90% of serial killers, or even close to 100%, must have a shadow in their childhood or adolescence.
"You mean, the student union is the sky." Chen Yi said in the hospital corridor.
Huang Mao nodded: "Yes, I dare not provoke them, I'm very scared."
Chen Yi: "How many times have you been beaten?"
Huang Mao was embarrassed: "I can't remember."
Chen Yi: "Is there anything particularly excessive? Just two hits?"
Huang Mao hesitated for half a second and shook his head: "No."
Chen Yi considered whether to find a place to strip him naked and take a good look at the injuries on his body. Meng Yi, who had been listening at this moment, said: "Take off your pants."
"Take off your pants?!" Huang Mao was shocked and covered his waistband, "What...what are you doing?"
Meng Yi: "You didn't tell the truth, let us check it out."
Huang Mao: "No, no, no, don't take off your pants, I have a scar on the side of my thigh, they burned it with cigarette butts."
Meng Yi was satisfied.
He was obviously very experienced. The more secretive the wound is when bullying someone, the better. Others can't see it, and the person involved dare not say it, it will become a secret forever.
Chen Yi frowned even deeper: "School allows smoking?"
Huang Mao: "No, but...some people allow it."
Chen Yi understood.
This is not a school, it is even more cruel than society, people with status oppress those without status, and enjoy privileges blatantly.
"Do you need me to take you home?" he asked.
Huang Mao stood up: "No, no, thank you, police uncle, I can take a taxi back by myself, I have money on me."
Then, Chen Yi watched Huang Mao leave in a regular taxi at the hospital gate. During the period, he chatted with the driver and told him that he was a policeman and must take him to the school gate and watch him go in before leaving.
Before leaving, Chen Yi knew Huang Mao's name.
Du Xun.
This name is not bad.
Watching the taillights of the taxi go away, Chen Yi took out a cigarette, lit it, and handed one to Meng Yi.
"You really do it yourself." Meng Yi said.
Chen Yi: "You just said that Qingshi has been cleaned up. What does that mean?"
Meng Yi: "Qingshi used to be called Qingye. It was a rebellious discipline base. You know how rebellious some children are. Beating their parents is just child's play. Some even threaten to commit suicide and cannot be controlled at all. Qingye treats rebellion.
Back then, Qingye was fully closed and militarized, with discipline cycles ranging from thirty to ninety days. The effect was visible.
Later, it was revealed that the school beat and abused students, and some jumped from the building and became disabled. It was then closed down and the principal was fined a lot of money.
After a few years, Qingye changed its name to Qingshi and became an ordinary private high school."
Hearing this, Chen Yi took a puff of his cigarette and said: "It seems that he has some background. Is it ordinary? According to Du Xun's description, he is not ordinary."
Meng Yi nodded: "After all, he is a principal. Maybe the medicine has changed but the soup has not changed. He has been upgraded. He is not as direct as before, but he still has the function of discipline."
Chen Yi: "Normal parents will not send their children to it."
Meng Yi: "Of course, I will definitely not. What should we parents do if we hand over the responsibility of disciplining children to others? The main thing is that I am worried. If that kid just now was my son, I would have overturned Qingshi and thrown him into the river to feed the fish."
Chen Yi knew that he was just talking nonsense. The words were not bad. Normal parents would not tolerate their children being bullied outside.
"I have to go there tomorrow."
Meng Yi turned his head: "What, seal it? I fully support you in this matter. Do you need help?"
Chen Yi smiled and said: "Just go and take a look, and get the medical expenses back by the way."
As he said, he raised the bill in his hand.
As a policeman, you can be selfless, but since the grievances can be found, the debts can be found, of course, the person who took action must pay the price.
Whoever calls, pays.
"Is this a business or a private matter? Are you going alone?" Meng Yi asked.
Chen Yi: "Why do you ask that?"
Meng Yi: "Take me with you. It's boring to be honest, watching the business all day."
Chen Yi thought for a while and said: "It's... half business and half private. OK, I promise you, let's go and have a look first."
Meng Yi smiled. He really wanted to find something new in his monotonous life, not to get close to Chen Yi. The relationship between the two was already in place and there was no need to strengthen it.
As long as he didn't commit crimes, the two sides would always be friends.
Chen Yi returned to the Internet cafe, and Meng Yi went to Lizhi and agreed to meet for breakfast at dawn.
Jiang Fanlei and the others asked a few questions and continued to play games. After the initial novelty, Chen Yi began to feel sleepy. He didn't know when he fell asleep. When he woke up, it was already eight o'clock in the morning.
Meng Yi came and waited at the bar.
"No more... I won't stay up all night anymore... Don't call me anymore... I feel like my soul is flying... My left brain is in the eastern hemisphere... My right brain is in the western hemisphere..." Some people regret it.
Not to mention the age of 30, when I was young, I felt very uncomfortable the next day after staying up all night.
However, after taking a nap and eating a meal during the day, they are still full of energy at night, and then continue, regret it when the sun rises, and continue at night, repeating the cycle.
This is the same as the saint is like Buddha after the event.
After getting it, they will be very calm for a short time, or even resist.
"Eat breakfast, go home and sleep, let's go..." Ren Moyong was also weak.
Chen Yi said that he had something to do today and would contact him later.
The seven people knew that the police would be busy at any time, so they didn't ask more questions and left together to have breakfast.
When they came to Meng Yi's side, the other party had already prepared disposable washing tools, which was very thoughtful.
Chen Yi went to the bathroom to clean up, and then got into Meng Yi's Land Rover Range Rover.
The two prepared to have breakfast near Qingshi.
Meng Yi knew the location, and after driving for more than 50 minutes, they arrived at Qingshi Middle School.
The location is very remote, even more remote than the airport. There are not even residential buildings around, and those that do are unfinished or under construction.
The nearest breakfast stall was still several kilometers away from Qingshi. The two of them had a simple meal and continued on their way. The car stopped at the school gate.
The school was not large, with only one teaching building, and the rest were restaurants and dormitories. The playground was dilapidated and covered with mud.
The fence was not high, but there were dense barbed wires on top of the fence, but I didn't know if it was powered.
At this time, the barbed wire in a corner was damaged and someone was repairing it.
Last night, Du Xun probably crawled out from here and secretly went out to surf the Internet.
It took more than 50 minutes to go online by car, plus a long walk, and he was really addicted to the Internet. No wonder his father sent him here.
The gate was closed, closed tightly, and a man in the security room was seen playing with his mobile phone with his head down. He should be a security guard.
Meng Yi went up and knocked on the window.
The man suddenly got startled and looked up, then opened the window and said angrily: "Why are you knocking? You scared me! You won't let me in! Don't you know that the whole place is under closed management?!"
Chen Yi looked at the man from the side. He was in his thirties, with tattoos on both arms and a corner of the tattoo on his chest.
[Social people].
The principal is quite good at picking. With such a guy guarding the door, which student dares to confront him head-on?
"What did you say just now?" Meng Yi looked at him indifferently.
"I said..." After the man said two words, he subconsciously stretched his head to stare at Meng Yi carefully, and suddenly his face changed. He stood up, pushed open the door of the security room and ran out.
After opening the locked door, the man's attitude changed drastically, and he came to Meng Yi with a smile on his face.
"Brother Meng, Brother Meng, why are you here? Why are you here? Do you have relatives studying there?"
Meng Yi was surprised: "Who are you?"
The man said: "Brother Meng certainly doesn't know me, but I know you. I remember it very clearly more than ten years ago. It was over at Tianchun Road. Brother Meng faced ten people alone. He held a bottle of wine and knocked down eight of them. The bastards were beaten to a pulp. From then on..."
"Stop!" Meng Yi stopped him immediately, "What nonsense are you talking about? What Tianchun Road? I'm wrong. This is Officer Chen."
Hearing the word "Officer", the man quickly shut up.
Chen Yi smiled and said: "Brother Meng, you are so fierce."
Meng Yi coughed lightly: "It's a rumor, absolutely a rumor, how can it be possible."
The man was very smart and agreed: "I also heard the rumor from others. I haven't seen him."
Chen Yi just listened for fun and asked: "Is the principal here? I have something to do with him."
The man looked at Meng Yi.
Meng Yi: "Why are you looking at me? I'm asking you!"
The man immediately replied: "Yes, yes. He usually lives in the school and only leaves once a week."
"So dedicated?" Since the man knew Meng Yi, Chen Yi took this opportunity to ask, "Has anything major happened in the school?"
Man: "I don't know."
Meng Yi: "Tell the truth!"
Man: "I really don't know! I just started working not long ago. I usually sit inside and play with my phone. I don't know anything about the school. Brother Meng, why don't you go in and ask the principal, I'll talk to him."
Seeing the man take out his phone, Chen Yi said: "No, don't talk to him, we'll go in and find it ourselves."
The man hesitated.
Meng Yi said: "If you are fired, go to Lizhi and work with me. There are plenty of jobs."
The man was delighted and put away his phone decisively. He applied for a job but was rejected because he had too many tattoos and it was easy to scare customers.
Times have changed. It is indeed difficult to find a job with tattoos, even in nightclubs.
Now entertainment venues also focus on comfortable services.
The two entered the school.