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Chapter 21: Undercover Female Cop?

  Chapter 21: Undercover Female Cop?

  Nothing happened that night. At 5:30 the next morning, Ningyuan, who had been motionless all night, suddenly moved, exhaled a breath, got up, went back to the bathroom, took a shower, changed into casual clothes, and finally left the house, coming again to the park next door.

  Getting up early to practice martial arts has been a habit of Ningyuan's for many years. After finishing a set of fist techniques, Ningyuan wiped the sweat from his forehead and checked the time, which was almost 7 o'clock. He then stopped practicing and was about to head home when a voice suddenly rang out: "Haha, I said you looked like you were pulled out of water yesterday morning, it turns out you were getting up early to practice."

  Ning Yu was practicing his skills on this side, and naturally he had been paying attention to the surroundings. He noticed someone watching from the edge and heard a voice, then chuckled and said: "Tan Lao, you get up so early every day just to squat in the park and pretend to be a Jianghu master?"

  The person who just spoke was Tan Donglin. Tan Donglin smiled and walked to Ningyuan's side, saying: "I'm just bored, I had nothing to do this morning so I chatted nonsense with someone. But you, unexpectedly, still practice good martial arts skills. In these times, people willing to suffer and learn martial arts are rare."

  "It's a family tradition, I was also beaten with a whip since I was young, couldn't do anything about it." Ning Yuan tidied up his clothes while saying to Tan Donglin: "Actually, I'd like to sleep in and wake up naturally, count money until my hands cramp, that's not a bad life."

  "Hehe, you." Tan Donglin smiled lightly, naturally knowing that Ning Yuan was just joking with him and didn't take it to heart. He asked with a smile, "Are you free today? Let's go take a look at the layout later."

  "I'm really busy today." Ning said, "I went to Fuhai University for an interview as a school doctor yesterday, and I have work today. Time is almost up, and I still need to go back and take a bath before going to work, or others will think I was out stealing last night."

  "The school doctor of Fuhai University." Tan Donglin was taken aback, and only then remembered that Ningyuan was also skilled in medicine. He burst out laughing: "You little scamp, you're a versatile talent indeed! Not only are you skilled in medicine, but also in Feng Shui mysticism, and on top of that, you have excellent martial arts skills."

  "A filial son is born under the rod, I was beaten out of this." Ningyuan smiled and walked back: "Tan Lao, I'll go first, wait for another day off to help you take a look."

  Tan Donglin hastily said, "What's so great about being a school doctor? Although I haven't seen your medical skills, but judging from Qin Jia's situation, it must be good. Otherwise, I can introduce you to the city hospital, the treatment is better than that of Fuhai University's school doctor."

  "Never mind, I still like school. In school, when there's nothing to do, I can sneak in some classes and broaden my horizons. Let's talk about other things a few years later."

  While talking, Ningyuan didn't care about Tan Donglin's persuasion from behind and walked towards the park gate by himself. Before long, he returned home.

  Ning Yuan was indifferent, following the old Daoist on his travels since childhood. Due to the old Daoist's special identity, he also received many courtesies, so for Tan Donglin, this great master of Chinese medicine, Ning Yuan only thought of him as a friend, not yet at the level of being overly polite.

  People in the Xuanmen have always been calm and indifferent to worldly affairs, not paying too much attention to identities. They emphasize that even when meeting royalty, they won't bow their heads. Tan Donglin is just a humble doctor, so Ning Yu naturally treats him with ease.

  Back home, after taking a bath and changing clothes, it was already past 7 o'clock. Ningyuan then leisurely headed to school. Yesterday when he left, Tian Pangzi told him the time was 8 o'clock in the morning.

  At 8 o'clock in the morning, which was also the time when students were having class, Ning Yu entered the school. The school gate was crowded with people, and inside the school, people were coming and going in groups of three to five.

  Ningyuan's age was similar to that of a sophomore, and he blended in with the crowd without drawing attention to himself. He entered the school gate at around 7:30, still early, so he took his time to look around.

  Yesterday, he came to the school. On one hand, there was Gufenglin waiting outside, and on the other hand, he also went for an interview. As for the school, he just took a cursory glance. Today, his mood is different, and he looked carefully.

  It must be said that Fuxi University is indeed a high-end institution in Shangjiang City. The campus environment is very good, and as soon as you enter the gate, you will see lush greenery everywhere, full of vitality. Along the way, there are not only artificial hills and lakes, but also sculptures of famous people from past dynasties. The overall planning is very meticulous.

  However, the more she walked in, the more Ningyuan felt that something was off. The school gate was an old campus with a style from the Republic of China era. After entering the gate, the layout and planning inside were also very thoughtful. Since the school was founded for 50 or 60 years, trees were lush everywhere, and chrysanthemums were in full bloom.

  But after the front, the back campus is obviously rebuilt, not only wider and larger, but also higher than the teaching building in the front, however, it looks a bit depressing.

  Yesterday, Ningyuan also heard from Han Weipeng that the campus behind was built in recent years. There are several teaching buildings that were completed last year, and this year the school has added many new departments, and there are many more students.

  The newly built teaching building looks very impressive, showcasing the school's grandeur and strength, but compared to the old campus in front, it lacks a bit of vitality, and the overall layout is chaotic.

  Ningyuan walked all the way, shaking his head uncontrollably. The engineers who built the school later were obviously very skilled in construction, but they didn't understand layout or feng shui. As a result, the entire school has become disordered and chaotic. Even near the new campus, there is a faint aura of evil spirits lurking around. If things continue like this, something will definitely go wrong with the school within half a year.

  Although reluctantly, Ningyuan had just arrived and it wasn't suitable for him to do anything, so he could only go to the logistics department to report first.

  When Ningyuan arrived at the logistics department office, it was 7:50. Tian Guanglin, the director of the logistics department, was already sitting in the office, with a cup of steaming hot tea on his desk.

  Inside the office, apart from Tian Pangzi, there was a woman in her mid-twenties to late twenties. The woman had long hair tied back and was tidying up things on Tian's desk. Ning Yuan could only see her back and not her face, but based on her figure and silhouette, he judged that she wasn't very old.

  The office door was open, Ningyuan walked to the entrance of the office and knocked twice on the door. Tian Baozi, who was sitting at his desk with a puzzled expression, heard the sound, looked up, quickly stood up, and greeted him with a smile: "Dr. Ning, you're here, I've been waiting for you."

  Ning Yu stretched out his hand and shook hands with Tian Baozi, smiling and saying: "How dare I let Director Tian wait, I'm honored to be favored."

  Tian Pangzi smiled and invited Ning Yuan to sit down, instructing the woman who was tidying up the workbench: "Xiao Chen, go and make a cup of tea for Dr. Ning."

  The woman heard this and quickly put down what she was doing, turned around and responded with a "yes", then went to the office edge to make tea. Tian Pangzi sat down on the sofa next to Ning Yuan and said: "Doctor Ning, it's your first day of work, don't rush, have some tea first, I'll take you over later. Today is just to get familiar, actually being a school doctor is usually very easy-going, except for summer heat and military training, generally not many students go see the doctor."

  Ningyuan smiled and responded, the woman had already come to his side with a cup of tea, politely putting it down. Ningyuan then casually glanced at her, finding that she was indeed 25 or 26 years old, looking very delicate.

  But it was this glance that made Ning Yuan discover a hint of abnormality. The woman's eyebrows had a hint of English spirit, and at the same time, there was a faint sharp intention.

  Although Ningyuan liked Chinese medicine, fortune-telling and physiognomy were also his old profession. Although it was just a glance, he saw the identity of this woman.

  The woman saw Ning Yuan coming, smiled at him without saying a word, put down the tea cup and continued to tidy up the office. Ning Yuan picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and then pretended to be very casual, joking with Tian Huizi: "Director Tian's days are going very well, a cup of clear tea, and such a beautiful female secretary."

  "Dr. Ning, don't tease me. That's not a female secretary, she's a janitor hired by the school to take care of the hygiene in our logistics department area, and it just so happens that it's her turn to clean my office today."

  Ningyuan also knew that Tian Guanglin's position was not a government post, so it was impossible to have a secretary. However, when he heard that the woman was a janitor, his heart skipped a beat.

  "Six-panel door people come to Fuxing University to be an undercover janitor?"

  For a moment, Ningyuan was confused and hadn't heard of any cases at Fuhai University. But looking at the woman's face earlier, it was clear that she was in public service, a female police officer who had lowered her identity to become a janitor, this matter wouldn't be so simple.

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