Chapter 113 Exchange Students
Five days later, a thick stack of documents was delivered to Chen Chuan. Gao Ming had someone from the Mi Law Firm drive it over to prevent the documents from being opened and leaked.
After signing, Chen Chuan said goodbye to the office employee in a friendly manner and returned to the room. He used a knife to pick open the seal on the top, then cut through the inner sealed envelope, and then took out the neatly bound documents inside.
He flipped through it carefully. At the top was the record of the civilian student recommended by the central city. However, Gao Ming was still verifying whether this person had any other background or whether it was just what was revealed on the surface. He didn't know what the result would be yet.
In addition to this, there was also the simple information record of the recommended students from each college that Gao Ming had told him before.
With these, he could take them to Cheng Zitong to discuss whether he should take the defense certificate assessment in advance. Gao Ming made all the necessary preparations for him precisely because he knew this.
However, the most important thing here is another case file provided by Gao Ming. This was a case from two years ago, and the person involved was Lei Guangcheng, director of the Yangzhi City Esoteric Religion Inspection Bureau.
The Esoteric Religion Review Bureau is an organization responsible for reviewing and managing various secret sects. Because the local sects in the Dashun Republic of China have been suppressed and dismantled for many years, most of them have been split up and incorporated long ago. Now many of them are just a name, or there are some ancient rituals and knowledge handed down, which do not have such a strong binding force on the believers.
Therefore, the Esoteric Buddhism Bureau mainly targets Esoteric Buddhism and its followers that came from abroad, and it usually has no presence. If it had not been mentioned in the case file, Chen Chuan would not have remembered that there was such an organization in Yangzhi City.
This case is not complicated, but there are many strange things in it.
Two years ago, Director Lei was accused by his ex-wife of performing a satanic ritual on their child. This accusation was serious enough that the director of the Esoteric Cult Investigation Bureau was suspected of conducting a cult ritual. Therefore, the higher-ups quickly dispatched a special investigation.
Director Lei stated that he did not do anything to his son. This situation occurred because of the revenge of the cult members, and he has been trying to find a way to save his son's life.
It was the Mi Law Firm that handled this case at the time and, with the help of the firm's lawyers, Director Lei was finally proven not guilty.
However, the matter did not end there. Due to the impact of this incident, Director Lei's ex-wife worked hard to get back the custody of their son. But something unexpected happened again. Only half a month later, the director's ex-wife died mysteriously.
Director Lei’s ex-wife’s family is also very powerful. When they learned about this incident, they suspected that Director Lei was secretly responsible, so they continued to sue.
The Mi Law Firm took over the case again. After investigation, there was no evidence to prove that Director Lei was responsible for this incident. He was once again cleared of all charges.
Afterwards, Director Lei took the child back. He obviously had a strong background. Even after these two incidents, he was still stable as the director, and it seemed that nothing had affected him.
While reviewing the files, Gao Ming also discovered many bizarre signs on Director Lei's son, which vaguely involved traces of strange stories.
Director Lei has a strong background and has been in the position for more than ten years. During his dealings with him, Gao Ming discovered that this person has a clear distinction between gratitude and resentment. Therefore, Gao Ming believes that if he can help solve the problem of Director Lei's son, he might be able to get a recommendation from the Esoteric Cult Review Bureau.
Of course, this suggestion was made because Chen Chuan told people about Cheng Zitong's existence. If it were just Chen Chuan alone, he probably wouldn't have the ability and knowledge to solve it even if he knew about it.
After reading all this, Chen Chuan sat in a chair and thought for a while. This matter involved a lot of things, and he couldn't take it for granted, nor could he just believe what was in the case file.
Moreover, Director Lei is the head of a government department after all, and he cannot contact him casually. He needs someone of a certain status to introduce him.
He took a few more glances at the files on the table, sorted them out, and put them back, thinking to himself that it seemed he would have to wait until school started before he could have a serious conversation with teacher Cheng Zitong.
Ten days passed in a flash, the holiday was coming to an end, and it was time to go back to school. Chen Chuan entered the school with his suitcase two days in advance.
Not only him, most of the students also chose to arrive at school early. People like Feng Xiaoqi and Luo Kaiyuan arrived early, but there was still no one in the last dormitory.
On the last day before school started, the dormitory supervisor knocked on everyone's door and said, "Students from Blocks 1 to 4 on the seventh floor, please come out. The academy has an announcement."
After hearing this, Chen Chuan pushed the door open and walked out. At this time, the door opposite also opened, and Zhuang Zhi, Feng Sheng and others who lived there walked out. They looked at each other for a few seconds and then walked forward on their own.
Except for Weidong, all the people in the dormitory opposite have joined the mutual aid association, and are either in the wrestling department or the combat department. Therefore, there is not much communication with them on a normal basis, and we maintain a non-interference situation.
However, Weidong walked towards them and naturally walked together, which made it seem that they were originally in the same dormitory.
The four of them arrived at the public training ground in the middle of the seventh floor. After the dormitory teacher waited for all the students on this floor to arrive, he said, "I would like to inform the students that a group of exchange students from Maca have recently arrived and will be accommodated in the upper dormitory building.
These students are here to exchange ideas and learn, and they will also participate in some friendly ceremonies held by the government office. Customs abroad are different from ours, so if there are any unusual behaviors, please ignore them; the teachers will step in to discipline and deal with them."
The students were not surprised to hear this, as this kind of thing happened frequently in the past. The fighting level of the Dashun Republic of China was among the best in the world, and there were often exchange students from abroad.
The Maca people are just an island nation in the ocean. It is a relatively small country with a population of just over one million. However, they have a good relationship with the Dashun Republic of China and send teams to exchange and learn every one or two years.
It is said that there were many Maka people living on this land more than 300 years ago, but now most of them have been assimilated into the Dashun Republic. For example, there are still several teachers with Maka ancestry in the school.
Chen Chuan's heart was moved, because when he was reading the information before, he learned that the Flying Head Sect was actually a secret sect originating from the Maca people. The Flying Head thing has appeared frequently recently. Is it a coincidence that the Maca exchange team arrived at this time?
While he was thinking, Zhuang Zhi suddenly asked, "Teacher, if these foreign students had a conflict with us and you are not here, can we fight back?"
The dormitory supervisor looked at them and frowned. "Conflict? As Wuyi students, can't you restrain yourself? Are you just thinking of using violence to solve the problem? We are the host, we can't just bully others. We have to be patient when we need to be patient."
Feng Xiaoqi suddenly had an idea and said, "Teacher, if we are sparring with each other, do we need to hold back?"
The dorm supervisor looked at him strangely and said, "Since we're competing, shouldn't we show our true abilities? Otherwise, wouldn't the exchange student's presence be in vain? Aren't you showing them too much respect?"
"oh……"
The students exchanged glances, indicating they understood, and another student said, "Yes, yes, we must respect them."
The dormitory supervisor then gave them a form and asked them to rate the teachers of the open classes and even invited classes they had participated in in the first half of the semester.
After Chen Chuan took the form, he simply ticked a few boxes and handed it in.
In fact, he only attended an open class and an invited class last year, but at least he attended it. The student in the vacant dormitory next door not only did not attend it, but he may not have even been there, and no one knew where he took the midterm and final exams.
After the dormitory teacher finished his business here, he walked away on his own, and the students also dispersed. Some students were discussing what level those exchange students were at, while others wanted to take the initiative to contact them and see what the level of fighting was like abroad.
Chen Chuan, Feng Xiaoqi, Luo Kaiyuan, Wei Dong and others walked back together. After chatting for a few words on the way, they returned to their own rooms. Wei Dong also walked towards his dormitory alone.
At this time, Zhuang Zhi and his three companions also returned here. Zhuang Zhi suddenly turned around and said, "Weidong, you've been hanging out with the people from the dormitory across the street all day. Have you forgotten that we're in the same group? I think you should just live over there. There's an empty dormitory over there. Wouldn't that be perfect?"
Weidong said, "No need, it's just a few steps away."
Feng Sheng chuckled, "You can't tell him this." He pointed to his head, "Here..."
Wei Dong suddenly looked at him: "Are you scolding me?"
Feng Sheng said, "Oh? Then what are you going to do?"
Wei Dong bumped fists together and said eagerly, "Then let me beat you up? Or you can beat me up."
Feng Sheng narrowed his eyes.
Zhuang Zhi said, "Let's do business first." He looked across and said, "There's a chance." Feng Sheng glanced at Wei Dong and turned back to his room.
Wei Dong was disappointed when he saw that the fight didn't work out. He muttered something and went back to his dormitory.
After Chen Chuan returned to the room, he took the medicine and started today's training. His current goal is to reach the limit of the first limit.
Generally speaking, this is only a theoretical limit. It is impossible for humans to reach this level because their tolerance is limited. The more drugs that stimulate the growth of alienated tissue are taken, the more damage they will cause to themselves.
Moreover, if some medicines are used too much, one will develop a certain tolerance. For example, the effectiveness of the medicines he takes frequently is becoming lower and lower. Not to mention, he himself is not a person with natural talent. In order to maintain a high level of progress, he uses far more medicines than others.
As the effects of the current medication diminished, he would have to resort to more potent medications. The problem was that the school had some control over these medications. To prevent students from rushing to achieve success and potentially harming themselves, they wouldn't be offered to younger students who weren't yet on track.
Even if Cheng Zitong was willing to find some for him, not only would the medicine be more expensive, but the quantity would also be too small.
However, he discovered another way, which is the stimulation of alienated tissues by ghost stories. If you ignore the unknown injuries that continue to attach to the body, the stimulation of alienated tissues is far more effective than drugs.
Not to mention the shadow in the cinema before, just after dealing with the two flying heads that day, in the following three days, the second me continued to become ethereal, and at the same time, there was also a constant force stimulating the growth of alienated tissue. Although the time was not long, considering that these were just ordinary flying heads, I wonder what would happen if I encountered the real source of the flying heads?
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(End of this chapter)
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