Chapter 147

As a result, when the door opened, they were shocked to see two people outside.

Police.

"What can I do for you?" The monitor stood up and asked earnestly and responsibly.

"Who is the metaphor of color?" The two policemen swept at the students in the classroom together.

"That's her." Xu Meizhen stood up and pointed to the metaphor. At this time, all the expressions were schadenfreude.

The police have come to the door, even if it is good to learn, more than a few first exam is also a bad moral character.

It must have been a crime.

Or the police won't come to the door.

"Do you know what's going on?"

Yu se shook his head, "I don't know."

But she didn't panic.

If you don't feel guilty, you're not afraid of ghosts calling. If you don't do bad things, you're not afraid.

"Then they..." When Yang an was worried, two policemen went to Yu se, and she had to keep quiet.

At this time, we can only pray that metaphor is OK.

"Yu se, please come with us."

"Whoa, metaphor, it's not that you've been crazy about killing people these days. You didn't settle it, and now it's happening again?" There has been a lot of hype about the murder of color. Even if the hot search on the Internet had been withdrawn, there would have been no such news for a long time, but many people in Qimei No.1 middle school knew it.

"No Zhu Hong's death, she is very sad, but Zhu Gang should have been very sure that she has nothing to do with, so, later will be relieved to give Zhu Xu to her care.

So, Zhu Gang will never sue her again.

Therefore, Zhu Hong's death has nothing to do with her.

The police didn't invite her because of Zhu Hong's death.

"That's because you are short of money and have to sell them in order to buy beautiful clothes and bags? And then they were sued by their clients? " The more she said, the more excited she became. Even she believed what she said was true.

"Pooh." That's what Ann did

"Why did the police come to her? It won't be idle and boring. Come to Qimei No.1 Middle School for a day tour? "

"Yes, Yu se, what did you do to get the police here?" There's something to worry about.

The metaphor is still light, "nothing to do."

She is devoted to her life.

She won't hurt anybody.

"Look, it's a dead denial, hum."

"Xu Meiji, will you die if you shut up?" Yang an's righteous rush to Xu Meizhen is about to fight. She really can't see Xu Meizhen's face.

Just because she failed in the recent mock tests, she became jealous of metaphors and went crazy.

"If you want people to know nothing about it, unless you don't do it, you should follow the rules." Xu Meizhen is smiling. Anyway, she is very happy to see the police bring metaphor.

I would like to set off a set of firecrackers to celebrate.

The other students in the classroom also began to steal and aphasia.

Some are worried about metaphor.

Some people, like Xu Meizhen, believe that metaphor is a crime and offend the police.

With a calm smile, he turned to look at the police, "excuse me, what can I do for you?"

This tone, as if to entertain guests, is not guilty at all.

A policeman swept around, and finally his eyes fell on Xu Meizhen's body. "This classmate, you should have evidence to speak. What you just said has violated the law. You are slandering the metaphorical students."

"What are you talking about? You said I broke the law, you said I slandered? So what are you doing here? Don't you want to take the metaphor with you? " Xu Mei is confused and looks at the police in disbelief.

The policeman said, "we are not here to take Yu se away, but to thank her at the request of a patient. By the way, we record her record of saving people and helping others. Yu se is a good student who acts bravely for justice. You can't frame her up."

"Helping others? do boldly what is righteous? What did she do to help others? Why don't I know at all? " Xu Meizhen roared with disbelief.

It's impossible. A person who is so annoying can't do a good deed. It's disgusting to look at it.

"Xu Meijuan, you are not a fairy. Why do you need to know what others do? You don't know it's normal. You are a frog in the bottom of a well, with a short-sighted eye. Isn't it true that you can't imitate the color? As for the envy of color? Xu Meiji, I've endured you for a long time. Don't overdo it. " Yang an roared in the past like a firecracker, but she didn't care.

"Yang An'an, what are you yelling at? I didn't say you. "

"This classmate, you said that Yu se was wrong. This is the banner that we brought patients to Yu se Another police officer who did not speak opened the original rolled up banner in his hand and handed it to Yu se, "Yu SE's students deserve it."

His heart is as hot as a relative.These are two lines in the middle of the banner.

The front line is: a gift to Qimei No.1 middle school students.

After the whole class had read the banner, some students couldn't help it, "metaphor, did you save people?"

"I don't believe it. Maybe it's a play written and directed by myself and performed by myself." Xu Meizhen sneered again.

"Xu Meijuan, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb." Yang An'an was angry again.

"This classmate, you continue to slander metaphorical students, we will take you." The police can't look down. Xu Meizhen is too arrogant.

Xu Meizhen just skimmed her lips and didn't say anything more.

So, in front of the whole class, Yu se followed the police.

But not for crime.

They were taken away to help explain the situation to the man who was injured yesterday.

Didn't go to the police station.

Because it doesn't need to.

The confession was taken in the temporary office, which ended in half an hour.

But in this half an hour, the story of helping the wounded and the dying has been spread all over Qimei No.1 middle school.

In the network age, when the information was not developed, things that could not be transmitted in a few days could be known in a short time.

Yu se really didn't expect that she just took a message yesterday and saved a person who would thank her for coming to school.

It seems that she can give people the ability to cure, want to keep a low profile not to let people know.

However, if her ability is spread out, it will be a good promotion for her to be admitted to the medical department of T University.

Maybe you can get extra points.

After recording the confession, the policeman stood up. Yu se was relieved to go back to the classroom. A policeman said again, "I heard that you are a close disciple of Mo Laoshou, aren't you?"

Metaphorical color is muddled for a while, but then smile way: "good say good say."

Since no one believes how to clarify it, it's OK.

She was lazy to explain.