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Chapter 40 What is the experience of being caught on the spot for a crime?

After nine o'clock in the evening, Qin Chuan, a third-year mechanical student, came out of the rehearsal room of the Chinese Orchestra with a bamboo flute in the key of C, squatted in the corridor, gasping for breath.

Playing the flute too much can cause hypoxia in the brain.

But what made Qin Chuan so uncomfortable was not the more than an hour-long rehearsal, but a phone call from his sister just now.

"Brother, our mother is hospitalized again."

The four words impoverished due to illness seem to be the true portrayal of the Qin Chuan family.

After being hospitalized again and again, tens of thousands of tens of thousands were thrown into it, and no matter how well-off the family was, it couldn't support it.

Qin Chuan took a few breaths to calm down his voice. Then he took out his mobile phone and called out: "Dad, this time... how much will it cost."

"How do you know? Alas, that big mouth Miaomiao called you again... Don't worry, Chuan'er, there is still money at home."

Have money at home?
Qin Chuan grinned, which was probably the funniest joke he had ever heard.

"Dad, what you said last time, didn't the owner of the machinery factory in our city say that he would pay me 10 yuan in advance as long as I promised to work for him for three years after graduation?" Qin Chuan asked.

"No way!" On the other end of the phone, although the middle-aged man was tired, he was still very determined, "Chuan'er, you want to enter a research institute, or even a big company at the worst. Your mother will never allow you to be a big expert. You ruined your whole life for her, don't mention it, your mother will be angry!"

Qin Chuan did not speak.

He didn't want to go back either.

But is there any other way?

Dongyuan University is a golden sign, especially the Department of Mechanical Engineering, which is the top in the country. Almost all the graduates are gathered in the most sophisticated industries.

For many people in third-tier cities, maybe they will never see a few serious graduates of Dongyuan University in their lifetime.

And the boss of the so-called machinery factory didn't want Qin Chuan, but his signboard.

No matter where you go to talk about business, take Qin Chuan there and say, "This is a top student who graduated from the Department of Mechanical Engineering of Dongyuan University." Immediately, it will make people look up.

He, Qin Chuan, is a human-shaped signboard.

But if after graduation, I wasted three years in a small business with no technology and development prospects, and maybe my whole life would be ruined.

"Chuan'er, don't think about it, go to school, practice well, you will be a senior soon, study hard and take the postgraduate entrance exam well. You don't have to worry about family affairs. Your mother has me to take care of you, so you don't have to worry."

Over there, the middle-aged man who was approaching his limit hung up the phone after saying a few words.

Qin Chuan covered his face and cried for a while, crying about his incompetence, his selfishness, and his cowardice.

From behind, a voice came: "Old Qin, what's the matter? Come in and continue the rehearsal!"

"Oh, good." Qin Chuan didn't show anything, he just held the flute with his knuckles turning white.

……

The next morning, before it was very bright, Gu Xiaobai wrapped himself up as if he was shameless, and quietly came to the bamboo garden in the school.

This is a large bamboo forest, just beyond the old building on the west side of the school.

There are many kinds of bamboo growing in it, including arrow bamboo, which is the favorite of baby pandas, kind bamboo, which is most suitable for bamboo weaving, spotted bamboo, and bitter bamboo with a long single section. However, due to the climate, not all bamboos are used. All grow well.

It's summer now, no matter how it grows, these bamboos are green, pink and lovely, Gu Xiaobai's saliva is about to flow down, how many experiments can be done with so many bamboos!

He sneaked into the bamboo forest, his eyes wandering back and forth, as if he was in the laboratory, waiting for Lin Xing's experimental materials.

At this moment, Gu Xiaobai was suddenly stopped: "This classmate, what are you doing in the bamboo forest so early!"

Gu Xiaobai was at a loss.

Looking up, he saw a serious man in a police uniform standing in front of him.

When he saw Gu Xiaobai's sneaky appearance, the policeman immediately became serious: "Please come with me!"

Saying that, he moved behind Gu Xiaobai, blocking his path.

At that moment, Gu Xiaobai panicked.

Ah, what should I do, what should I do, I was caught doing something bad!

Wait... haven't I done bad things yet?

But I did intend to do bad things!
But why did I get caught by the police if I didn't do anything wrong?

Gu Xiaobai was escorted by the man behind him, and when he got to the depths of the bamboo forest, he saw an old man with white temples and a livid face standing there, next to two policemen and several security guards, surrounded by three or four who wanted to cry. There are no tears of male and female students, behind them is a ravaged bamboo forest.

"Uncle Police, we didn't do anything bad!"

"Yeah, why arrest us?"

"We just came to memorize words in the bamboo forest."

"Bamboo Forest didn't say not to let in..."

The middle-aged policeman standing in the middle said solemnly: "We have basically grasped the suspect's movement trajectory by calling for surveillance, and locked several dormitory areas. Please cooperate with us to verify the identity... This classmate, you What's your name? Which major? Class number? Which dormitory do you live in? What do you want to do when you come to Zhulin?"

The middle-aged police officers questioned them one by one, with bright eyes and unusual seriousness. They stunned the students and reported the grievances one by one.

When it was Gu Xiaobai's turn, the police said, "This classmate, please take off your mask!"

Everyone looked at Gu Xiaobai suspiciously. After all, Gu Xiaobai's dress was clearly a bad guy!
Uncle policeman, it's him, it's him!

The suspect is obvious, there is only one truth!
Gu Xiaobai obediently took off the mask.

"Xiao Bai?" The middle-aged policeman and the old man next to him exclaimed at the same time.

Gu Xiaobai was at a loss.

The middle-aged policeman knew that his face was not remembered...

He said helplessly: "Xiao Bai, you don't remember, we have met twice before..."

"Oh, hello, Uncle Police." The very perfunctory answer, obviously still didn't come to mind.

The middle-aged policeman just showed a wide-eyed smile when he saw a few resentful students looking at him next to him.

"Ahem, Xiaobai, we still need to verify the information, please cooperate." The middle-aged policeman quickly replied with a serious face, "What did you want to do in Zhulin?"

"I..." Gu Xiaobai, the pure, upright, well-behaved and innocent, struggled for a few seconds, whether to lie or not.

Finally decided to be an upright person: "I...want to steal...no, I want to find a piece of bamboo."

"Why?" The middle-aged policeman had a serious face.

"I deduced a frequency formula for the sound hole of a flute, and I want to verify it..."

"Is that so..." The middle-aged policeman did not expect to hear this answer.

"Good boy..." Next to him, the old man had a smile on his face, "honest, smart, inquisitive, and know to come to me for bamboo, but I can't use this to make a flute, come come, I have a lot of them. It's a good material, I'll choose what you want..."

The old man kindly dragged Gu Xiaobai away.

Next to them, several classmates who were also arrested looked sad: "Uncle police, can we go..."

"No, the investigation isn't over yet!" The middle-aged policeman enforced the law impartially.

Several classmates burst into tears, this world is really unfair...

(End of this chapter)