"Young man, I see you stepping on the seven stars, surrounded by purple air, and a golden light suddenly appears between your eyebrows. I guess you are the reincarnation of that lucky star, and you will definitely be rich and noble in this life!" At the exit of Haitian Railway Station, an old man holding an iron-mouthed god-calculated man in his hand blocked a young man holding a suitcase and said.

The young man is Zhang Zhijun. He is a freshman who just registered at the police academy in Haitian City this year. He was originally full of expectations for the future, so how could he expect that he would meet such an old guy like a charlatan just as soon as he got off the train?

"Hey, young man, don't leave, old man, I haven't finished speaking yet!" The old man originally planned to say more, but seeing that Zhang Zhijun ignored him at all, he pulled the suitcase and wanted to bypass him.

"Old man, what do you want?" Zhang Zhijun looked at the old man in front of him and asked patiently.

"Young man, the old man is destined to be with you. I want to give you something!" said the old man as if he was a paranoid.

"Give me something, old man, you are a pyramid scheme!" Zhang Zhijun looked at the old man with contempt in his eyes. He turned out that those who had watched pyramid schemes on TV liked to deceive people at the train station. Did he meet him just when he arrived in a big city?

"What kind of pyramid schemes? I haven't heard of old man. The old man is not a liar!" The old man looked at Zhang Zhijun and guessed his thoughts, and quickly explained seriously.

"Okay, you are not a pyramid scheme, but I really have something to do today, so I won't listen to you and leave first!" Zhang Zhijun was rare for this strange old man to be entangled. He still wants to go to his school as soon as possible. He is still looking forward to university life, so he is not in the mood to delay here.

"It's a serious matter for the old man to find you!" Looking at Zhang Zhijun who was anxious to leave, the old man didn't talk to him and took out a small black box from his arms.

"What's this!" Zhang Zhijun was also very surprised when he looked at the small black box in the old man's hand. He felt that the small black box seemed to give him a strange feeling, as if something was summoning him!

The old man no longer delayed and threw the small black box to Zhang Zhijun. The small box seemed to have been given life, and it actually maintained a very natural and uniform speed in the air and flew into Zhang Zhijun's hands.

And the moment the black box flew into Zhang Zhijun's hand, it vibrated like a call from a mobile phone, and then there was no response.

The old man who saw this scene nodded seriously, "It's yours!" Then, without saying anything, he turned around and left, and disappeared in the crowd at the railway station for a moment.

"What the hell is going on!" He held the black box in his hand and looked at it for a long time but couldn't tell anything. Zhang Zhijun was reluctant to delay and picked up his suitcase and left.

...

Haitian Police Academy is the best police school in the country. It provides my country with a large number of talents in the political and legal system every year. Of course, in addition to its own super high admission scores, it is also the elimination system in his school. The graduation rate of each class of Haitian Police Academy remains at only about 50%.

After arriving at the gate of Haitian Police Academy, Zhang Zhijun secretly took a breath of air in his heart and thought that the Haitian Police Academy was not simple, there was such a regular sentry at the gate.

"Hello... I am the freshman who came to report this year, that..." Zhang Zhijun walked to the sentry and felt an invisible aura, which made him unconsciously nervous. He took out his admission letter from his arms and said.

The sentry glanced at Zhang Zhijun's notice and said coldly, "When you go in, turn left, you will be the freshman who will report everywhere!"

"Yes, thank you!" Zhang Zhijun nodded and hurriedly pulled the suitcase and was about to leave. The pressure here made him feel very uncomfortable.

According to the sentry, Zhang Zhijun easily found the freshman to report everywhere.

"Teacher, I am Zhang Zhijun, a major in criminal investigation. This is my admission letter!"

"Well, you are from the second class of the investigation. Go and get your daily necessities there, and then go back to the dormitory to prepare. Start a month of military training tomorrow morning, and then start the formal class!"

The teacher who reported everywhere looked at Zhang Zhijun's notice, gave him his dormitory keys and campus card, and then gave him a few simple explanations and ignored him.

Zhang Zhijun didn't say much, and found his dormitory according to the signboard. Five or six young people were already chatting together. When they heard the movement at the door, they turned their heads one after another.

"Hey, brother, you are the last brother in our dormitory!" The youngest man stood up and smiled at him, "I'll introduce myself. My name is Chen Tianqi, and I'm the brother sleeping in your upper bunk!"

Influenced by the other party's enthusiasm, Zhang Zhijun also relaxed the mood that had been suppressed after entering the school. He smiled and stretched out his hand and said, "My name is Zhang Zhijun, I'm very happy to meet everyone!"

Everyone was young, and under the influence of Chen Tianqi, they all came up to talk to Zhang Zhijun and helped him organize his clothes, etc. The group of people quickly became familiar with each other.

After everyone helped Zhang Zhijun clean up, Chen Tianqi suggested that everyone go to the restaurant for a meal. After all, we met on the first day and had to spend four years together. The fastest place to communicate with each other was at the wine table.

One of the people, Qiu Jianguo, was interested when he heard that he wanted to drink, and he immediately said that if Zhang Zhijun and the other five had combined to beat him, he would pay for the wine today, and it would be obvious that this kid was a complete alcoholic.

Everyone came to the hotel while playing. Six people drank three bottles of white wine, and they couldn't remember how much beer they drank.

But later when he returned to school, he was staggering. Even Qiu Jianguo, who made bold statements at the beginning, was staggering. He had long forgotten the fact that he had to gather for military training the next morning.

But none of these matters. The most important thing is that after the meal, everyone became friends and there was no sense of restraint at the beginning.

The next morning, when everyone was sleeping, Chen Tianqi woke up first and looked at his watch. It was already eight o'clock. I remembered that the teacher seemed to say yesterday that it was eight o'clock to go to the playground to gather. He quickly got up from the bed and shouted: "Time is up, get up soon! We are going to gather. Today is the first day. Don't be late, otherwise you will be tortured to death by the instructor for the rest of the month!"

"Damn it!" Hearing Chen Tianqi's shout, Zhang Zhijun and others complained about getting up, quickly put on their clothes and started washing, which took less than five minutes.

"Hurry up, hurry up, I'm going to be late!"

Six people rushed to the playground one after another. Sure enough, the students from other classes had already arrived, and they were arranged neatly.

The six people secretly complained that they were terrified and they all lowered their heads and returned to their class to stand.

But to their surprise, except for the attention he attracted when he first came, no teacher came to deal with them afterwards.

So I raised my head curiously and found that in the entire playground, except for students, they were all standing in their own class positions according to the class area. There was no teacher present to manage it, and there were still some scattered students running into the playground.

"Why, are there no teacher or instructor yet?" Zhang Zhijun looked at a classmate next to his class and asked curiously.

"Yes, we have been waiting for almost 10 minutes and have not seen a single shadow. I wonder if they informed the wrong time yesterday!" The classmate said unhappily.

Hearing this, Zhang Zhijun and his group were relieved and began to wait happily with everyone.

However, as the waiting time grew longer, Zhang Zhijun and the others began to feel impatient like everyone else. In the end, they all sat on the playground and started chatting.

After almost two hours, no teacher or instructor came, and Zhang Zhijun and others had already talked about it and became impatient.

At this time, Zhang Zhijun saw that the basketball court gate was open not far away, and there were several basketballs inside. He immediately became interested and patted Chen Tianqi and the others on the shoulders and said, "Let's go, brothers, let's play basketball first!"

"Okay, it's a waste of waiting here anyway. Let's go!" Chen Tianqi immediately became interested, stood up and agreed.

"But is this okay? When the instructor comes later, we will die!" Liu Jun, the youngest of the six, was still a little worried and persuaded everyone.

"What are you afraid of!" Qiu Jianguo hugged Liu Jun's shoulder and said, "It's because these instructors are too much. As soldiers, they are not punctual and are two hours late. How can they still have the right to take care of us!"

Seeing that Qiu Jianguo said this, it was not easy to discourage everyone's interest, Liu Jun had to nod and agreed, and everyone ran to the basketball court happily to play.

With Zhang Zhijun and his group taking the lead, the students in other classes on the playground could not hold back and were ready to leave the playground to play.

But at this moment, a powerful voice suddenly rang out, scaring everyone!

"What are you all doing!"

Everyone looked at the voice and saw a group of people dressed in officers walking towards the playground. Each of them had a straight body like a benchmark, and his face was full of masculinity. Needless to ask, they knew that these officers were the instructors responsible for their military training this month.

The students who had originally planned to leave the playground to play immediately returned to their positions and stood there. Seeing this, the people in Zhang Zhijun and his dormitory also threw down their basketballs and ran towards the playground.

"Stop it!" One of the instructors walked directly to Zhang Zhijun and the others and shouted to them.

Although the instructor in front of him had similar figure to theirs, the sound that came out at that moment was so loud, as if every word was powerful, which made Zhang Zhijun and the others stop immediately and stand up straight one by one.
Chapter completed!