Detective: Open your eyes, I am handcuffed in the interrogation room.

Chapter 545 Qingshi Middle School
The yellow-haired guy was beaten pretty badly. He was lying there and no one could see it. After he stood up, he found that his nose and mouth were covered in blood, and he was still a little dazed.

No one can stand being kicked in the head continuously.

Those three guys were so young, but they were really ruthless.

"Hey! Boy! Are you stupid?"

Seeing that the other party did not respond, the Internet cafe owner waved his left hand in front of him.

Huangmao came back to his senses, his body shuddered, and he thanked repeatedly: "Thank you, thank you... Thank you uncle, thank you uncle..."

The Internet cafe owner pointed in the direction the three men fled and said, "They've escaped. Do you need me to call the police? You must know those three bastards, right?"

"Call the police?" Huang Mao only heard these two words and shook his head reflexively, "No, no, no, I'm fine. Thank you, uncle. Thank you, uncle."

Let's go.

The Internet cafe owner looked at Meng Yi, and Meng Yi looked at Chen Yi.

"Wait a moment." Chen Yi stopped him, "You sneaked out tonight, right? Which school are you from?"

Huang Mao didn't want to answer: "I...I have to go back."

Chen Yi emphasized his tone: "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 investigate."

Intentional injury may be a criminal offence, and a criminal case will be filed as a public prosecution case, regardless of whether the victim reports it to the police or not.

Just like rape, even if the victim does not call the police or forgives the crime, the police will arrest the suspect and prosecute him in court after they find out.

When he heard that they were going to the police station, Huang Mao quickly replied: "No, no... I'm from Qingshi."

Qingshi?

The name sounds like a private middle school.

There are more than 30 private middle schools of all sizes in Yangcheng, and Chen Yi is still 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 think of it as whitewashing."

"Washed clean?" Chen Yi felt that there was something wrong and waved to the yellow-haired man, "I'll take you to the hospital. Come on, what does it look like to have blood all over your face?"

Huang Mao shook his head vigorously: "I won't go, I won't go, just wash your face."

Let's go.

The Internet cafe owner was very observant and reached out to grab him.

Huang Mao 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 will be finished."

Chen Yi walked over and took out his cell phone: "Just tell me your parents' phone number."

This made Huang Mao even more panicked: "Uncle! Can you please not tell my dad! Please!"

He seemed to be very afraid of his parents, even more so than the principal.

Chen Yi noticed that Huang Mao only mentioned Dad but not Mom, so he asked, "What about your mom?"

Huang Mao was silent for a moment, then said, "He ran away with someone else."

Hearing this, Chen Yi patted the other person's arm and said in a gentle voice: "Take you to the hospital to see if you have internal injuries. Don't worry, I won't tell your dad. If you are worried about the school making things difficult, I will personally send you to Qingshi to explain the situation.

I’m a policeman, by the way.”

"Police?" The yellow-haired man widened his eyes in surprise. Are the police also coming to the Internet cafe to play games all night?

The students had been exposed to the police and were in awe of them. They did not dare to refuse and could only follow Chen Yi out of the alley.

"I'll go too. I'll drive here." Meng Yi said.

Chen Yi: "Okay, Boss, go tell my friend that I have something to take care of and I may be back in about two hours."

The Internet cafe owner agreed: "Okay, okay, I'll go right away."

The three of them left.

They went to the nearby Yangcheng Second Hospital, where Chen Yi took Huangmao to the emergency room to treat his external injuries and then did a comprehensive examination.

After making sure that everything was fine, Huangmao asked to go back to school again, but Chen Yi pressed him down on a chair in the hospital corridor.

"Uncle...Uncle police, is there anything else? I really need to go back." The yellow-haired man said anxiously.

Chen Yi: "Don't worry, let's chat for a while. Was the person who hit you just now a classmate of Qingshi?"

Huang Mao nodded.

Chen Yi: "Why are students being arrested for going out to surf the Internet at this late hour? Shouldn't it be the 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 gained more knowledge.

The main focus of middle school is study, and the student union of a middle school is much more restricted than that of a university. To put it bluntly, it is just a decoration. How come in Qingshi, it has more power and more responsibilities than the student union of a university?

Do you still care about students who go out to surf the Internet at night? You don’t even need to sleep?

"Qingshi is in high school?" Chen Yi asked.

Huangmao: "There are high schools and junior high schools."

Chen Yi: "How long have you been there? What grade are you in?"

Huang Mao: "I've only been there for half a year, I'm a sophomore in high school."

After further investigation, Chen Yi learned that Huangmao originally attended a public school, but was forcibly sent to Qingshi by his father because he often skipped classes, smoked, and surfed the Internet.

The management of Qingshi is very strict. It is completely closed except for holidays, but it is not a militarized management, it just has many regulations.

When to get up, when to eat, when to go to class, when to do extracurricular activities, and even when to go to the toilet, there is a detailed schedule, like a machine.

This is even more strict than the military.

Perhaps, this is the characteristic of Qingshi, specifically targeting those adolescent boys and girls who disobey discipline.

Chen Yi frowned as he listened. Rebellion during adolescence is a very normal stage. To send a child directly to a place like Qingshi is totally irresponsible and only treats the symptoms but not the root cause.

Even if it is effective in the short term, there is a high probability that there will be a backlash when you graduate from school in the future, and the rebound is likely to be negative.

Just imagine, if parents suddenly send their children to a place like a prison, how could they not suffer psychological trauma and resent their parents when they are still in the stage of psychological development?

It is not noticeable now, but it will become more serious as you age.

Don't think that children become more mature as they grow older. If that were true, there wouldn't be serial killers.

More than 90% of serial killers, or even close to 100%, must have had trauma in their childhood or adolescence.

"You mean, the Student Union is everything." Chen Yi spoke in the hospital corridor.

Huang Mao nodded: "Yes, I don't dare to 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: "Did anything particularly excessive happen? Was it just two hits?"

Huang Mao hesitated for half a second and shook his head: "No."

Chen Yi was considering whether to find a place to strip him naked and take a good look at the injuries on his body. At this moment, Meng Yi, who had been listening, said, "Take off your pants."

"Take off your pants?!" Huang Mao was startled and covered his waistband, "What...what are you doing?"

Meng Yi: "You are not telling the truth. Let us check."

Huangmao: "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."

Only then was Meng Yi satisfied.

He was obviously very experienced. When bullying someone, the more hidden the wound is, the better. Others cannot see it, and the person involved dare not speak of it, so it will become a secret forever.

Chen Yi frowned even more deeply: "Is smoking allowed in school?"

Huangmao: "It's not allowed, but...some people allow it."

Chen Yi understood.

This is not a school, it is even crueler than society. People with status oppress those without status and openly enjoy their privileges.

"Do you need me to take you home?" he asked.

Huangmao stood up and said, "No, no, thank you, police uncle. I can just take a taxi back by myself. I have money on me."

Afterwards, Chen Yi watched Huangmao leave in a regular taxi at the hospital gate. During the taxi ride, he chatted with the driver and told him that he was a police officer and that he would take the man to the school gate and watch him go in before leaving.

Before leaving, Chen Yi learned the yellow-haired boy's name: Du Xun.

That’s a good name.

Watching the taxi's taillights disappear into the distance, 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 Qingshi was cleaned, what do you mean?"

Meng Yi: "Qingshi used to be called Qingye, and it is a base for disciplining rebellious children. You know how rebellious some children are. Beating their parents is just child's play. Some even threaten to commit suicide and self-harm, and it is impossible to control them. Qingye treats rebellion.

When Qingye was under fully closed military management, the disciplinary period ranged from thirty to ninety days, and the effect was visible.

Later, it was revealed that the school had beaten and abused students, and some students had even jumped from the building and become disabled. The school was closed down and the principal was fined a large amount of money.

A few years later, 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 he ordinary? According to Du Xun's description, he is not ordinary."

Meng Yi nodded: "After all, he is a principal. Maybe the essence remains the same. He has been promoted. He is not as direct as before, but he still has the disciplinary function."

Chen Yi: "Normal parents would not send their children there."

Meng Yi: "Of course, I definitely won't. What do we parents need to do if we hand over the responsibility of disciplining our children to someone else? Mainly because I'm worried. If that kid just now was my son, I would have overturned him and thrown him into the river to feed the fish."

Chen Yi knew that he was just talking nonsense and his words were not unreasonable. It was impossible for a normal parent to tolerate his child being bullied outside.

"I have to go there tomorrow."

Meng Yi turned around and said, "What? Seize 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 spoke, he raised the bill in his hand.

As a police officer, you can be selfless, but since every wrong done can be found, and every debt can be found, of course the person who did it must pay the price.

Whoever hits, pays.

"Is this a public or private matter? Are you going alone?" Meng Yi asked.

Chen Yi: "Why do you ask?"

Meng Yi: "Take me with you. It's boring to focus on business all day."

Chen Yi thought about it and said, "Let's call it... half public and half private. OK, I promise you. Let's go and take a look first."

Meng Yi smiled. He really wanted to find something new in his monotonous life instead of trying to get close to Chen Yi. Their relationship was already there and there was no need to strengthen it.

As long as he doesn't commit any crime, we will always be friends.

Chen Yi returned to the Internet cafe, and Meng Yi went to Lizhi, and agreed to meet for breakfast in the morning.

After Jiang Fanlei and the others asked a few questions, they continued to play games. After the initial novelty wore off, Chen Yi began to feel sleepy. He fell asleep without knowing when, and when he woke up, it was already eight o'clock in the morning.

Meng Yi came and waited at the bar.

"No more... No more staying up all night... Don't call me anymore... I feel like my soul is flying up into the sky... My left brain is in the eastern hemisphere... My right brain is in the western hemisphere..." Some people regretted.

Not to mention I’m thirty years old, when I was young, I would feel pretty uncomfortable the next day after staying up all night.

However, after taking a nap and eating a meal during the day, I would still be full of energy at night, and then continue. I would regret it after dawn, and continue again at night, and the cycle would repeat itself.

This is the same principle as the saint becoming like Buddha afterwards.

Once you get it, you will be calm or even resistant for a short period of time.

"Eat breakfast, go home and sleep, let's go..." Ren Moyong was also listless.

Chen Yi said 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 any more questions and left together to have breakfast.

When he came to Meng Yi, the other party had already prepared disposable toiletries, which was very thoughtful.

Chen Yi went to the bathroom to tidy up, feeling much more energetic, and then got into Meng Yi's Land Rover Range Rover.

The two of them prepared to go to Qingshi for breakfast.

Meng Yi knew the location, and after driving for more than fifty minutes, he arrived at Qingshi Middle School.

The location is very remote, even more remote than the airport. There are not even any residential buildings around it, and those that exist are either unfinished or under construction.

The nearest breakfast stall was several kilometers away from Qingshi. After a quick meal, the two continued on their journey and parked the car in front of the school.

The school is not big, with only one teaching building and the rest being the dining hall and dormitory. The playground is in disrepair and is covered with mud.

The wall is not high, but there is dense barbed wire on top of it. I don’t know if it has electricity.

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 sneaked out to surf the Internet.

It takes more than 50 minutes to take a bus to surf the Internet, plus a long walk. He is really addicted to the Internet. No wonder his father sent him here.

The door was closed tightly. I could see a man in the security room playing with his cellphone. He must be a security guard.

Meng Yi went up and knocked on the window.

The man was startled and looked up suddenly, then opened the window and said angrily: "Why are you knocking? You scared me! You are not letting me in! Don't you know that this is a closed management system?!"

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 could be seen on his chest.

【Social person】

The principal is quite good at picking people. With a guy like this guarding the door, which student would dare to confront him head-on?

"What did you just say?" Meng Yi looked at him indifferently.

"I said..." After the man uttered two words, he subconsciously stretched his head and stared at Meng Yi carefully. 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 here?"

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. He beat those bastards so hard that they pissed and shit themselves. From then on..."

"Stop!" Meng Yi stopped him immediately. "What nonsense are you talking about? What Tianchun Road? You're wrong. This is Officer Chen."

When the man heard the word "police officer", he 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, there is no such thing."

The man was very smart and agreed: "I also heard about it from others. I have never seen it."

Chen Yiquan just listened for fun and asked, "Is the principal here? I have something to talk to him about."

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 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 big 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 what's going on in 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 cell phone, Chen Yi said, "No, don't tell him, let's go in and find it ourselves."

The man hesitated.

Meng Yi said: "If you get fired, come and work with me at Lizhi, there's plenty of work."

The man was delighted and put away his phone immediately. He had applied for the job but was rejected because he had too many tattoos and it would scare the clients.

Times have changed. It is indeed difficult to find a job with tattoos, even in nightclubs.

Nowadays, entertainment venues also focus on comfortable services.

The two entered the school.

(End of this chapter)