Chapter 1 Changed the human world In 1932, the Zhejiang Police Academy, the second batch of graduates was performing a drill on the playground. Young people were filled with high revolutionary enthusiasm, lining up and singing songs. "Down with the great powers, overthrow the great powers, get rid of the warlords, get rid of the warlords." "Work hard for the national revolution, work hard for the national revolution, work together, work hard together." Standing in the stands on the playground were Shi Chengzhi, the principal of the Zhejiang Police School, and his successor Wang Gupan. Shi Chengzhi held his chest high and waved to the students who were passing by. In front of him was the most professional police force in the entire Republic of China, which he and Zhu Jiahua, Chairman of the ZJ Provincial Government, built together and put all their efforts into. Unfortunately, it's time to leave. Shi Chengzhi suddenly turned around and said to Wang Gupan expressionlessly: "Brother Gupan, I leave this to you. I hope you can treat students well in the future, carry forward the spirit of excellence, diligence, prudence and integrity, and cultivate qualified students for our people." The cornerstone of policing.” Wang Gupan wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses. He does not look like the principal of the police academy, but more like a teacher. However, this person's background is really not simple. He is the backbone of the Fuxing Society. During the pre-Qing Dynasty, he graduated from the Jinmen Police Academy and went to Germany and entered the Berlin Police Academy. After graduating in 1909, he returned to China and served successively as chief of police of Jinpu Railway and chief of Jinling Police Department.
Wang Gupan's coming to take over as the principal this time was part of a higher-level game. He knew that Shi Chengzhi was not worried, so he nodded when he heard this: "They are all doing things for the party and the country. Brother Chengzhi, please rest assured." The two of them exchanged a few words in a nonchalant manner, then returned their gaze to the playground, feeling a little embarrassed for a moment. The training director of the Zhejiang Police Officer School on the side walked up to Shi Chengzhi and saluted: "Reporting to the principal, there are 463 students in the first and second teams of the second phase of the Zhejiang Police Officer School; the third, fourth and fifth teams of the express courses, and the actual number is 462 , please advise.” Although Shi Chengzhi was born in Qiushi Academy, he first entered the Japanese Army Seicheng School to complete preparatory studies, then entered the Japanese Army Wing Infantry Battalion as an intern, and finally entered the fourth phase of the Japanese Army Non-commissioned Officer School. He usually valued discipline the most. When he heard that someone was absent, Shi Chengzhi was furious: "Why are you absent? After two years of study, you still haven't learned to follow orders and prohibitions? How did you, the training director, do it?" The training director's face turned red after being scolded, and he cursed in his mind that you, old man, had been picked off, but there is no need to take your anger out on me. However, the first level of the Guandao University was so overwhelming that the training director had no choice but to explain: "Student Zuo Zhong of the first team of students is absent because of physical discomfort. The health department has diagnosed and treated him and determined that he has a fever." Hearing that he was not absent without permission, Shi Chengzhi looked a little better, but he was angry and could only blame it all on the Mongolian doctors in the health department. "Zuo Zhong, is he the student who suddenly fainted a few days ago? What's going on in the health department? A good person suddenly fainted, and they only diagnosed a fever. What a bunch of quacks, keep up the show!" With an order, revolutionary songs rang out again on the playground, making people excited. As for Zuo Zhong, Shi Chengzhi felt like he was being put into a washing machine. He was dizzy and top-heavy. He couldn't open his eyes, and he seemed to hear someone singing in the distance. In the darkness, Zuo Zhong tried hard to recall what happened to him. He is just an ordinary private detective. He usually helps people find dogs, catch unfaithful partners, and take some photos. Yesterday, Zuo Zhong received a large reward, got together with his friends, and woke up It became like this. I don't know how long it took, but Zuo Zhong felt a little better. He seemed to have had a dream, which was the experience of an ordinary passionate young man in the Republic of China. This person, also named Zuo Zhong, studied at a young age and participated in the selection of Zhejiang Police Academy in 1931. After two years of study, he disappeared. The memory in his mind stopped abruptly, leaving only the resentment of being unable to fulfill his ambitions. After an unknown amount of time, Zuo Zhong felt that his consciousness had regained control of his body. The air was filled with the smell of lime caused by the return of moisture, the hard bed board beneath him, and an unfamiliar song in the distance. Where is this? Zuo Zhong knows that this is not his room. Is someone kidding him? His mind was in a mess, and he was feeling dizzy and nauseous. After a while, Zuo Zhong felt that his eyeballs were numb and the light was blurry. It was like the first restart of an old machine. He tried to slowly open his eyes. Bright but not dazzling sunlight flowed in the room, and the dust in the air was clearly visible. Zuo Zhong felt like he was watching an old movie.
Could it be that some bad friend brought him to the film and television city? Zuo Zhong felt that he understood. This prank idea was really great. Many people would think that they had traveled through time when they encountered this situation. Holding on to his body, which had not yet fully obeyed the command, Zuo Zhong got out of bed and walked outside, ready to receive the cheers of his injured friends. But when he saw the rows of simple large bungalows, the dusty playground in the distance, and the crowds of people wearing Republic of China police uniforms, he knew that this was not a prank. "I'm really reborn!" Zuo Zhong gritted his teeth. That was not a dream. He really became the young man from the Republic of China with the same name and surname as him, and even his appearance was the same. But there is no place for rebirth. It has to be the Republic of China. The war is in chaos and human life is like grass. In a few years, the vicious little Japan will launch a full-scale invasion. Oh, yes, in my memory, in September last year and in January this year, Japan had already played two games with China. If Little Japan was really like the anti-Japanese drama, Zuo Zhong wouldn't mind tearing one or two apart with his hands, but the Japanese in the 1930s were not the bow-legged and cross-eyed ones in those dramas! This is an insult to those soldiers who sacrificed their lives. Zuo Zhong sat back on the bed with dull eyes. What should he do in the future? It must be to follow the underground party, and he must not isolate himself from the people. Zuo Zhong still has this awareness after receiving many years of education. The Party did not pay for his nine-year compulsory education, nor did it pay for a four-year college scholarship, nor did it pay for the highways and high-speed rail near his home. Besides, if you follow the micromanager master all the way to the dark side, even if you drive away the Japanese, what will happen next? Go to Gongdelin as a graduate student? To study perpetual motion machines? Everyone knows how to choose. But the problem is, Zuo Zhong recalled it several times and found to his embarrassment that no one was developing him, and there was no secret organization among the students in the police academy. Doesn’t it mean that everyone in the world knows about the underground party? Sad, it seems that the predecessor is not qualified to be recruited or developed, or does not have the conditions to be developed. Think about it, the review of the professional police school must be very strict, the underground party is also mainly lurking, who would be free to develop an ordinary small students. Just when Zuo Zhong was thinking wildly, the drill had ended, each student team had been taken back to the dormitory area by their respective district captains, and the outside gradually became noisy. Zuo Zhong quickly lay down on the bed, but did not pretend to sleep. Pretending to sleep in front of these police officers who had received training for two years was definitely the stupidest choice. Just when Zuo Zhong was thinking about how to face his familiar friends from the past, two people opened the door and walked in. One was his good friend Xing Hanliang and the other was his big brother Ban Jun. Xing Hanliang is also from Zhejiang, a standard playboy, and Ban Jun is an old soldier. He usually takes good care of younger brothers like Zuo Zhong. As soon as they entered the door, they saw Zuo Zhong smiling. Xing Hanliang shouted in surprise: "Zuo Zhong is awake!" It didn't matter that he called him, everyone rushed up to him, touching his head and ears, as if he were some kind of rare animal. It's no wonder that Zuo Chong was the youngest in the dormitory, and everyone usually took good care of him. "Let me tell you guys, I'm just not feeling well. There's no need to be like this." Zuo Zhong could only wrap the quilt tightly. The scene was so harmonious that it frightened him a little. "Haha, let me just say that this guy is just pretending. He must be too lazy to act." Xing Hanliang, the instigator, concluded. Ban Jun laughed and scolded: "Xing Hanliang, the doctor in the health department made it clear that Zuo Zhong is a high fever. If the captains hear it, this will affect Zuo Zhong's future." At this time, they had graduated, but had not yet been assigned to various police stations. It was a time when people were panicking. After hearing this, everyone gave up and let Zuo Zhong go. Zuo Chong was just about to thank him, but before he could finish his words, Ban Jun rubbed his head hard: "You just need to take care of yourself. You frightened the brothers that day. You fell down like a wooden pile, and your face turned pale." It has to be like a dead person.” But if someone doesn't die, otherwise I wouldn't be able to occupy the magpie's nest and be reborn in the Republic of China, Zuo Zhong thought helplessly in his heart. Afraid that he would make mistakes if he spoke too much, Zuo Zhong changed the subject: "Brother, I have been in a daze for several days. Is it possible that we haven't been assigned yet? Is there something unexpected?" Ban Jun shook his head: "Perhaps Shangfeng has other plans, and you just have peace of mind to recuperate." After saying that, he poured Zuo Zhong a cup of hot water. Xing Hanliang took off his armed belt, threw it on the bed, picked up a jar of cold water, drank it down, wiped his mouth with his sleeve and exploded.
"What the hell, I have other plans. I haven't tasted the benefits of the first batch of students. The internal affairs department has been in a **** fight, and the lawsuit has even been brought before the chairman of the committee." Hearing what Xing Hanliang said, everyone became energetic and quickly sent a chair to him. Some people fanned him in a ruthless manner and asked him to sit down and talk in detail. Xing Hanliang was not polite, enjoying the treatment of a wealthy landlord, and told a secret he had learned from somewhere: "Two principals have opened a police school to teach advanced police knowledge and systems from the East and the West for two and four years. The seniors in the first batch have made a lot of contributions after entering the police stations and the Ministry of Internal Affairs in various places. We all have become popular. " Zuo Dian nodded, referring to the memory in his mind, and found that what Xing Hanliang said was true. The teaching at Zhejiang Police Academy is very professional in this era. The courses studied are divided into legal affairs, police administration and military affairs. You need to study the Three People's Principles, General Theory of Law, Constitution, Administrative Law, Criminal Law, Criminal Law, International Law, Logic and Applied Psychology, Natural Sciences, Forensic Medicine, Fingerprints, Detective Science, etc. In addition, even military terrain recognition, garrison and marching alert, hacking, gymnastics, boxing, etc. are involved. Although it has only been two years, these students are already considered to be highly sophisticated talents. It is no wonder that Xing Hanliang said that various departments want to compete for these students. Let’s talk about the system. There is no fantasy, no superpowers, no technology, and no immortals. The novel is driven by the main story, not the system, which is just an ingredient. (End of chapter)