"No, I have to call Hongcheng police again." Wang Yong thought to himself and found out the number of Hongcheng branch again.
Soon after the phone was connected, a policeman's voice came from the opposite side: "Miss Wang?"
It can be seen that Hongcheng branch attaches great importance to Wang Yong and has made remarks on Wang Yong's number.
"Hello, what happened to the girl who committed suicide that I reported before, is there any result?"
"Don't worry, Mr. Wang. Our team Zhang has gone to Wenwen College for investigation. At present, the news is that there is no student named Xu Xiaoya in Wenwen college. However, for the sake of safety, team Zhang still stayed in Wenwen academy to check whether the student's pseudonym, I believe there will be a result soon. " The policeman replied.
Wang Yong slightly put down his heart: "well, please. Goodbye. "
Hang up the phone, Wang Yong is relieved.
No student suicide is better, even if it is a prank? No matter what, Wang Yong apologized to Wenwen academy and Hongcheng police.
A moment later, the driver stopped his car at the gate of a college with the words "Wenzi academy".
But it's here.
Wang Yong thanks the driver and goes to the Academy.
But before we got to the door, we saw two flowing guards coming up with slanting eyes: "what's the matter? I don't know. It's closed now? If you have something to say tomorrow, if you have nothing to do, you can find a place to bask in! "
Wang Yong frowned.
Is that what a college guard should say? It's no different from the hooligans in the society!
Wang Yong glanced at the guard, and then at a word embedded under the plaque of the Academy.
Zhang Yuan.
This is the title of Hongcheng academy given by Emperor Kangxi of Qing Dynasty. It was used as the name of his school by Wenwen Academy.
Now it seems that the Academy, which is under the banner of traditional Chinese culture, has not much hidden things, as Xu Xiaoya said in her private letter.
Wang Yong was slightly angry in his heart. Without saying a word, he turned his head and left.
Seeing Wang Yong leave, the two guards can't help laughing, and then walk back to the school.
But they didn't find it. Just as they turned around, a ghost of Wang yongru floated over the wall of Wenwen academy and turned into the school yard.
As a private college, the scale of Wenwen college is not small. Wang Yong looked left and right at a loss. For a moment, he didn't know where to find Xu Xiaoya.
"Well, did you hear that? Xu Jiajia of the women's hospital has been beaten again! "
"Why this time? It seems that she has been beaten since she came here? "
"I heard that I wanted to commit suicide. I was reported. After standing on the playground for more than ten hours, I was beaten again. I'm afraid I'm not far away from death. Well, before I came here, I didn't think that a school could force people into this situation. I'm really more and more afraid to stay. My only wish now is to leave here as soon as possible. "
"Shh, keep it down! Let the councillors hear you and it's over! "
"What kind of Councillors? They are just a group of students who enjoy privileges in the academy by virtue of their parents' relationship! Do nothing every day, focusing on the small mistakes of students, it is a traitor, scum! Sooner or later, I will kill all these people! "
"Stop it, someone's coming..."
As Wang Yong's footsteps approached, the voices of the two students gradually disappeared.
"Xu Jiajia? Xu Xiaoya? Xu, Xu, Jia, ya, it should be her! It seems that I finally hurt her. Instead of committing suicide, I suffered corporal punishment again. I think she must hate me now. " Wang Yong thought, speeding up the pace toward the playground mentioned in the dialogue between the two students.
A school may not be able to distinguish the teaching building from the library, the canteen from the laboratory, but it can definitely find the playground at a glance.
Wang Yong almost did not delay a few seconds, he had already determined the direction of the playground, and walked away.
On the podium of the playground.
Hundreds of students stood in silence under the bright lights. The scene was shrouded in a terrible repression. There was nothing else but the sound of the dragon's whipping.
Originally, Xu Jiajia would howl a few times. Later, Xu Jiajia had no strength to howl any more.
Only when the Dragon whip fell, she shuddered, indicating that she was still alive.
From the beginning to now, Hu Junbo has played more than 50 times, and he has no intention to stop depending on the situation.
It seems that he is preparing to go to the end of the Academy.
Under Xu Jiajia's thin Confucian clothes, blood has been oozing, and even a teacher standing next to her looks unbearable.
No one would dare to dissuade him.
"Xu Jiajia, do you know what's wrong?" was set up at the beginning of the Academy Hu Junbo beat a whip heavily and asked.
Xu Jiajia just shuddered and did not answer.
Hu Junbo snorted coldly and whipped again.
"I'm not afraid to tell you that there are more students who want to commit suicide in this academy! But since its establishment, no one has ever committed suicide successfully! Do you know why? Because they are all beaten, dare not commit suicide! What you bad children lack is the stick education. Only by beating hard and beating to death can you know what to do and what not to do! Maybe you hate me now. When you grow up, you will understand that I'm doing it for you! "
As Hu Junbo said, the faster the Dragon whip falls on his hand, and the continuous flogging makes Xu Jiajia even have no time to tremble, like a gray skin bag, lifeless.
"Stop it
At this time, suddenly a voice rang out from afar.
Everyone was startled and turned to look at the sound, only to find that there was no one.
It is strange that there is already one more man on the rostrum.
It's Wang Yong.
"Stop it." Wang Yong repeated in a deep voice.
Hu Junbo glanced up at Wang Yong. He didn't recognize Wang Yong in the backlight state for a moment. What's more, he never thought that Wang Yong would appear in front of him.
"Who are you? If you see injustice, I will advise you to leave as soon as possible; If you want to find something, hey hey, don't ask about my name of Hu Junbo! "
Wang Yong ignores Hu Junbo, grabs the Dragon whip and slaps it on the ground.
Then he bent down to lift Xu Jiajia up.
But Xu Jiajia just stood up and suddenly fell to his knees. She was beaten and had no strength to stand.
Seeing this scene, Wang Yong's anger surged up in his chest and said in a cold voice, "is this how you educate students?"
Hu Junbo looked at Wang Yong and said, "Hey, I said you're still excited, aren't you? I, Hu Junbo, have been running a school in Hongcheng for more than ten years. Do you really think it's the idea of teaching and educating people? I'm warning you, don't mind your own business, get out of here! Or you'll be overwhelmed! "
"Teaching and educating? Hehe, do you deserve these four words? I'm going to say that I'm in charge of this today! " Wang Yong stands in front of Xu Jiajia, like a wall to protect Xu Jiajia from the wind and rain.
"What's wrong with him? Get him for me! Kill me Hu Junbo waved his hand.
Several guards and teachers standing on the rostrum all rushed to the rostrum.
Xu Jiajia knelt on the ground, shivering, looking at the scene, a scream of panic.
All the students under the stage also opened their eyes wide, sweating for the inexplicable man.
Who didn't know that the guards of Wenwen Academy were all recruited social idle people? These people usually work as school guards and sometimes as instructors. The main task is to punish the students who violate the school discipline. No student is afraid of this group of people.
Now, this group of tiger and wolf like guards are out to deal with one person.
What would that person look like?
Will you be killed on the spot?
So the students were terrified and thought.
But what happened next stunned everyone.
In the eyes of the students, the guards were as fierce as wolves. They didn't even touch the body of the man on the rostrum, so they all flew out!
In the blink of an eye, only Wang Yong and Hu Junbo were left on the rostrum!
Hu Junbo looked at Wang Yong in disbelief and cried out: "impossible! Who are you? "
Wang Yong showed a playful smile and replied: "you run a school under the banner of national studies, but you don't know who I am. Don't you think it's very ironic?"
Hu Junbo was excited and suddenly realized: "Wang... Wang Yong! Are you Wang Yong
"Yes. Unfortunately, it's a little late. " As Wang Yong said, he picked up the Dragon whip on the ground, copied it in his hand and walked slowly to Hu Junbo.
Hu Junbo was shocked and couldn't help retreating: "what do you want to do? It's against the law to hit people! "
"Why didn't you realize it before you hit the students?" Wang Yong sneered and suddenly his arm moved.
The Dragon whip fell on Hu Junbo's back like a shadow.
Pop!
A crisp sound resounded throughout the playground.
Hu Junbo's cotton padded clothes were directly blown out, bursting out with flocks of down.
Hu Junbo also howled and fell to his knees.
"Wang Yong... You will regret it!" Hu Junbo has fierce eyes and stares at Wang Yongdao.
Wang Yong did not respond, and the Dragon whip fell down again.
Pop!
This sound is even louder than the last one, and you can even hear the resonance of Hu Junbo's spine colliding with the Dragon whip.
"I'm your uncle, Wang Yong! You can't kill labor and capital. Labor and capital will definitely kill you! " Hu Junbo pain to facial deformation, hysterical roar.
However, Hu Junbo finally took off the disguise of the dean of the academy and revealed his generous social face.
Wang Yong still did not make a sound, but his wrist trembled, and the sound of whipping fell.
Every click can bring a clear and audible sound.
For a moment, Hu Junbo's back was full of scars, his cotton padded clothes were torn to pieces, and his blood stained down was scattered.
"Wang Yong, labor and capital... Labor and capital..." Hu Junbo said faintly. Suddenly, his head tilted and he fell to the ground.
But I just passed out.
Wang Yong gave a cold hum and dropped the bloody dragon whip. Take a look at the happy students under the stage, touch the mobile phone and press three numbers.
110。
"Hello, I want to call the police. I hit people in the Academy of Arts. "