"Your name has been around for a long time. It's inevitable that someone will recognize you. I've just arrived here, so I believe no one will recognize me.”
At this time, Xu Wenqiang was fantasizing about how good it would be if he knew how to disguise himself. At that time, he would casually go to various large sects to hide. That would be fun.
"But Boss!"
Ah Long was still a little conflicted.
"It's settled then."
Xu Wenqiang glared at Ah Long, scaring him so much that Ah Long hurriedly shut up. In the end, he could only obediently accept it. He had no choice. Who asked his boss to be too domineering?
Just as Xu Wenqiang was discussing with Ah Long, the Flying Tigers Captain Zhou Xingxing was ordered to go undercover to Shengyuqiang Middle School to find the gun that was stolen during the visit.
Sheng Yuqiang Middle School had always been a famous middle school in Tsimshatsui. The students here were either rich or noble. Basically, they came from famous families. Their parents were more or less famous in society.
On this day…
A middle-aged man in his thirties stood at the entrance of Shengyuqiang High School. His high school uniform did not match his age.
"How bitter!"
The middle-aged man smiled bitterly." I really don't know what the officer was thinking. He actually asked me to pretend to be a student. What a joke. I, Zhou Xingxing, am the Hong Kong Royal Police Force and the elite of the Flying Tigers. I'm just looking for a gun. There's no need to make such a big deal out of it. How am I supposed to face my friends in the future?"”
Zhou Xingxing sighed. His legs were shaking. The thing he was most afraid of in his life was going to school. Otherwise, he would not have become a police officer at such a young age. Later on, he was selected as a member of the Flying Tigers and now he was the captain of the Flying Tigers.
However, when he thought of his superior's sour face, he felt helpless. Who asked him to be a superintendent? If he didn't lurk in the school and find a gun, his police career would be over.
"Heavens! Who will save me?"
Zhou Xingxing shouted at the sky, his heart filled with incomparable pain.
"What are you shouting for? This is a school, not a dance hall.”
A sudden voice stopped Zhou Xingxing from shouting.
"Who are you?"
Zhou Xingxing looked at the handsome man who was wearing a suit and tie and holding a book in his hand. He felt a sense of inferiority in his heart.
"F * ck, there's actually someone more handsome than me in this world. This is really unacceptable!”
Zhou Xingxing complained in his heart.
"I am the new teacher, Xu Wenqiang.”
Xu Wenqiang looked down at Zhou Xingxing, who was half a head shorter, and questioned,""Are you a student of our school? It's already class time. Why are you still crying here?”
"Ghost wails and wolf howls!"
Zhou Xingxing was speechless. He was clearly exclaiming," What do you mean by looking down at me? Are you obviously taller than me?"
"Speaking of which, why does a middle school student look so old?”
Xu Wenqiang laughed to himself and pretended not to know as he circled around Zhou Xingxing.
"Eh!"
Zhou Xingxing smiled awkwardly. He was already in his thirties. How could he not look old?
"Call me teacher."
"Ah!"
"Call me teacher."
Xu Wenqiang emphasized.
"Hello, old teacher!"
Zhou Xingxing really wanted to cry but had no tears. Why did people nowadays like others to call him teacher?
God, Mom, I want to go home. I don't want to go to school.
"Very good!"
Xu Wenqiang looked at Zhou Xingxing, who had a bitter face, and almost burst out laughing. This guy was really born unlucky.
"Alright, it's time for class."
Xu Wenqiang led Zhou Xingxing into the school gate and saw a man standing not far away with a teaching pole in his hand waiting for a long time.
"I'm the discipline officer of this school. You can call me Mr. Zheng.”
Mr. Zheng looked at Zhou Xingxing with a serious expression. He had received a notice this morning that a new student had come to report.
"And you are?"
Mr. Zheng looked at Xu Wenqiang again.
"I am the new teacher, Xu Wenqiang.”
When Xu Wenqiang reported his name, Officer Zheng's originally serious face instantly became polite.
"So you're a new teacher. Teacher Xu, you're really good. Our school needs an outstanding teacher like Teacher Xu.”
Sir Zheng knew that the higher-ups had specially instructed him to be more polite to this new teacher, Xu Wenqiang.
"No, he's just an ordinary teacher!”
Xu Wenqiang smiled.
"Teacher Xu is too modest."
Officer Zheng smiled.
"Teacher Xu, the director is still waiting for you.”
Officer Zheng smiled again. Then, his expression suddenly changed as he looked at Zhou Xingxing coldly and said,"And you, the director has something to say to you.”
"Eh!"
Zhou Xingxing felt that this Mr. Zheng's expression changed too quickly.
As a famous school, Shengyuqiang High School must have very strict discipline, especially since the school had a discipline director, Lin Zuodong. Other than managing the teachers, even the students could not escape his clutches. Anyone who triggered discipline would be severely punished.
In the Dean Lin Zuodong's office.
Unlike Yan Ming in the past, Lin Zuodong had prepared tea early today and waited for a long time with a smile on his face. When he saw Sir Zheng leading his men in, he hurriedly came up to welcome him.
"Teacher Xu, I've been waiting for you for a long time. You're finally here.”
Lin Zuodong stepped forward and held Xu Wenqiang's hand.
"Director, you're too polite."
Xu Wenqiang smiled helplessly. Originally, he only wanted Ah Long to help him get a position as a language teacher in this school. Who knew that the discipline director would be so enthusiastic?
"It's only right... It's my duty!"
Lin Zuodong smiled bitterly in his heart. He didn't want to either, but he couldn't afford to offend this old man. He still wanted his wife, children, and mother to live a peaceful life.
Now, the whole of Tsimshatsui was their territory.
Report a case?
Don't joke around. The police could control it for a while, but they couldn't control it forever.
In addition, Shengyue High School was in their territory, so it was better to treat this man as her grandfather.
"Director, this is the new transfer student.”
Mr. Zheng kindly reminded him.
"Yes!"
Lin Zuodong nodded and smiled at Xu Wenqiang.
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