Teacher for a day

Chapter 9 Special Operations Group?
"Understood, understood." The man in the black leather jacket outside took out his ID from his pocket and put it on the cat's eye. The ID was a dark blue shell with a clear golden police badge printed on it. When it was opened, there was the words Special Operations Group. Photos and people can also match.

Chen Changyan frowned and looked at it for a while.

He doesn't have much knowledge in this world, but he has also studied the law enforcement agencies of various countries in depth.

Because, unless it is absolutely necessary, he will not easily expose his strength in this world with nuclear peace capabilities... Then, when encountering difficulties, he must know who to turn to, right?

"The dark blue ID case is real, but the inside pages are fake." Chen Changyan silently made a preliminary judgment.

However, the other party was polite and showed his ID. According to the logic of a normal person, he shouldn't not open the door anymore.

After all, this place is within the second ring road of Jiangcheng City, so the overall situation is still very safe.

If he insisted on asking the other party to call out a warning number or something, then there was a high probability that he had something on his back, so he felt guilty.

Moreover, Chen Changyan felt that the other party might not be unable to report.

He opened the door anyway.

"Are you that girl's boyfriend?" Two men, one tall and one short, came in and asked him when they saw that there was only one room with lights on.

"No, we rent together." Chen Changyan asked and answered.

"Then you are?" The tall man looked him up and down.

"I'm a teacher at Boxue Middle School, and my name is Chen Changyan." He was going to add a sentence...there is still class tomorrow, but after thinking about it, every word he says has a motive.If there is a motive, there is a danger of exposure, so forget it.

However, the short man noticed this: "Then you haven't slept so late? Don't you have class tomorrow?"

Chen Changyan immediately understood that even if these two men were not real police officers, at least they had done criminal investigation. The short man's casual words with a smile were actually full of suspicion.

However, this level of suspicion is only a professional habit, so there is no need to panic.

People in their line of work, seeing a stray cat on the side of the road, may want to try a few words.

"I want to sleep, but..." Chen Changyan glanced into his room.

The two black leather jackets, one tall and one short, went straight to Chen Changyan's room.

The tall man immediately saw Xiao Mo who was squatting by the wall, hugging his knees.

And the short man looked around in Chen Changyan's room.

His eyes fell on his computer, books, notes... and Nian Ji Temple, and then he suddenly turned back to see Chen Changyan's expression.

What expression can Chen Changyan show?He only had a calm face, with at most a small hint of bewilderment.

"Hello, we are operators of the special operations team, responsible for abnormal events," the tall man tried to communicate with Xiao Mo, "little girl, can you raise your head?"

The stranger's entry made Xiao Mo even more flustered, she quickly shook her head, buried her head deeply in her arms, and did not talk to them.

Xiao Mo refused to communicate, and the tall one had no choice but to turn to Chen Changyan: "Did she tell you anything?"

"Well, I said some strange things." Of course, Chen Changyan cooperated as he should.

He roughly repeated the state of Xiao Mo's entry and the previous conversation with Xiao Mo to the two of them.

female vampire...

kill……

Two black leather jackets, one tall and one short, glanced at each other.

In their eyes, it seemed that they were exchanging something that only they knew.

Chen Changyan didn't ask any more questions.

Thanks to the wechat chat with the girls in the class before, he maintained extreme restraint and did not show any interest in it.

But the short one couldn't hold back anymore, and asked him with a smile: "She told you that, didn't you call the police?"

"They are playing cosplay." Chen Changyan said dumbfounded.

"So, you don't believe a single word she said? What if what she said might be true?" The short man was still trying to fish.

"..." Chen Changyan showed a speechless smile, and answered him, "Don't make such jokes. I am a teacher."

"Hahaha." The short man in black leather also laughed.

He also saw the teaching staff on Chen Changyan's desk... not only a teacher, but also a teacher who taught ideology and politics - a firm materialist.

It is indeed very difficult for an ideological and political teacher to believe this kind of thing.

Therefore, he no longer tested Chen Changyan, but squatted down and continued to attack Xiaomo: "...Little girl, don't be afraid. We came here just to ask, how tall is that vampire you saw, and how tall is it? What's it like?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo." Xiaomo obviously didn't want to recall that horrific incident, let alone recall the appearance of that vampire.

After all, they are members of a club, and after playing together for so long, every scene they get along with now suddenly becomes a terrifying memory.

Chen Changyan completely understood.

Even with his heart, if one day he suddenly saw that Tao Zi was a vampire, turned his head, and sucked Fang Ji dry... he would still be terrified.

One tall and one short took turns to fight, but Xiao Mo became more and more frightened, unable to attack, and there was really no other way for them.

The tall one said to Chen Changyan, "Can I leave your phone number?"

"Of course. Add a WeChat account. Just don't send me messages during class time." No matter how unwilling Chen Changyan is, his identity has no reason not to cooperate.

"..." The tall man glanced at the short man, "WeChat?"

"Oh." The short man quickly took out his mobile phone, scanned the QR code displayed by Chen Changyan, patted him with a smile, and said, "Thank you, Mr. Chen. Call me any time, no matter what time it is, three o'clock in the morning is fine."

"...At three o'clock in the morning, I can't." Chen Changyan smiled wryly.

"Yes, you still have class tomorrow. Let's go first, Teacher Chen has a rest early..." The two people, one tall and one short, bid farewell politely, just like when they knocked on the door politely.

Before leaving, the short man said that he had to help them take the garbage down and dump it, saying that he was sorry to bother them so late.

But the house that Chen Changyan and Xiaomo rented was sunny from three sides.

He looked down from the window of the bathroom, and saw that the short man was rummaging through the garbage. After searching for a long time, he found nothing, and then got into a GL8 downstairs, which didn't start.

"Special Operations Team? They are here to find the time traveler." Chen Changyan whispered to himself.

……

About 10 minutes later, the police came again and asked almost the same questions.

However, the difference is that they took Xiaomo away to prevent her from any danger.

Fortunately, they took him away, otherwise, Chen Changyan didn't know how to sleep tonight... Xiaomo would definitely not sleep by himself, so they couldn't be together, right?

"If there is a problem, I still need to call the police." Chen Changyan glanced at the fourth floor opposite.

At the crime scene, the lights were still on.

But he could see that there was no one inside.

A small red cosmetic bag, on the table by the window, should be used by female vampires... Chen Changyan stared at it for a long time, and finally looked away.

The one-time traveler's bag container, such as the yellow-haired camping backpack, may be worn with him once or twice.Therefore, he can find a way to get it.

But this red cosmetic bag is too risky.

Chen Changyan resisted the idea of ​​doing something and gave up.

And seeing that the light in his room was turned off, in the red GL8 downstairs, the tall man bumped the short man with his elbow, and said, "That teacher is really quite courageous, as if nothing happened Same, asleep."

"Of course, do you know what he teaches?"

"Teach what?"

"Marxist philosophy." The short man lit a cigarette and said with a smile, "If we hadn't obtained the certificates in advance, the teacher would have treated us as crazy."

"Hahaha, at a time like this, ordinary people like him are happy..." The tall man said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)