Although Principal Wan was a little angry after receiving the news, he still did not lose his mind. He first ordered several teachers to entertain him in front of the podium, then pulled the grade director and brought the medical room people to the sixth floor in a low-key manner.

As soon as we got out of the stairs, the group saw several people under the upright wall. Teacher Wu was standing opposite them. There were three bright watermelon knives on a table next to him. What was particularly attractive was Datou's terrible appearance.

Everyone's hearts were 'skipping', and Principal Wan hurried to Teacher Wu and asked, "What the hell is going on? How did they become like this?"

Old Wu did not dare to neglect it. From hearing the news to what happened with Teacher Huang, and the reasons his nephew said, he said in detail. Finally, he said with some fear, "Fortunately, there was no murder case, otherwise the fruit would be unimaginable."

"Teacher Wu is so grateful? The matter is not over yet!" Hearing the principal's voice, Teacher Huang immediately walked out of the classroom and said without hesitation.

"Teacher Huang, we haven't figured out what happened yet. Don't make a subjective judgment on your own and deal with it based on your own imagination." Old Wu finally couldn't help it and said with a pale face.

"Hmph, I'm subjective? I'm imagining? Isn't someone trying to use this to attack our class's strength, wanting to return to the sixth floor and regain his face? Why do you dare to say that I was wrong?" Teacher Huang said with a sarcastic look on his face.

"Whatever you think, but everyone knows Lao Wu's character. Only a woman who is full of conspiracy theories and narrow-minded will think so." Lao Wu stood aside and looked silent after saying that.

"You..." Teacher Huang was angry.

"It's enough, do you think the trouble is not big enough?" Hearing now, Principal Wan finally said loudly.

"We need to investigate the true situation, and before this, no one can easily draw conclusions. The impact of this violent incident is very bad. I suggest dealing with it in a low-key manner, especially the county magistrate will come over at any time. One person who accidentally loses will be the face of the entire No. 1 Middle School." Song Lin, the director of the grade, expressed his opinion in a deep voice.

"It's right," Principal Wan nodded seriously, and then he looked at the two teachers seriously and said, "I don't care what's wrong with you, shut up before the investigation, and don't gossip everywhere."

"But the principal..." Teacher Huang seemed to feel helpless.

"What? I can't even listen to the words?" Principal Wan said sternly.

"No, the key is that I have called Director Xu, and he will come soon." Teacher Huang whispered in a low voice.

"Director Xu, are you saying... how could you call him? Do you think this place is not messy enough?" Principal Wan patted his forehead with a headache, staring at Teacher Huang with a very clear look of dissatisfaction.

"It's good that you're here. Things have to be clear, and you can't hide them for a lifetime. Now we mainly check the students' injuries." Director Song reminded from the side.

"Yes, yes, how is Lao Wang's situation?" asked the principal.

"Not optimistic." Lao Wang is a retired old doctor who was hired by the school to stay in the medical room. He is usually a leisurely errand. In addition to him, he also has an assistant who is quite old.

"Fortunately, these students have some skin injuries. It's okay to have a few days off. The key is that the two of them are seriously injured." Lao Wang was also shocked by the ruthlessness of these students. He said this and looked at Chen Feng who was standing aside without saying anything.

"Let me talk about the sitting classmate wearing glasses. I checked it. In addition to being hit hard on my chest, I also had bruises on my shoulders, and the worst one was undoubtedly the left hand." Lao Wang's tone was slow, and the listener was anxious.

"His left hand was severely traumatized. Not only did the surface skin rupture, but the bones inside were damaged. This is nothing. The key is that the palm connected to the wrist of the arm, and the muscles were severely strained. I suggest going to the hospital to shoot a film. I suspect his wrist was permanently traumatized."

"Permanent trauma? How serious is the consequences? Please make it clear." Principal Wan said hurriedly.

"It's hard to say. There are arterial blood vessels on the wrist, and various connected nerves to obey the brain's configuration. I can't draw conclusions without specific testing. I just look at the wound and I speculate that the worst case is that his left hand will not be able to pick up heavy objects in the future, and he will lose his flexibility."

Lao Wang's words made everyone present feel scared, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but look at Chen Feng leaning on the railings of the corridor.

Chen Feng was calm on the surface, but sneered in his heart. His kick was not simple. Even if he had filmed a film, the operation was useless. Xu Guanjie's left hand was completely useless.

"What about the other one?" Director Song asked, patting Principal Wan's trembling hand.

"The other one..." Lao Wang pondered for a while before saying, "You can see it yourself."

Director Song and Principal Wan looked at each other, not knowing what Lao Wang was doing, but they walked into the classroom with doubts. In addition to the middle-aged helping Xu Guanjie to treat the wound, there was only the man who had been unconscious before.

"Hiss..." When the director and the principal saw the big head, they all took a breath of air conditioning. They finally knew what Lao Wang meant. This miserable appearance could not be described.

"This classmate is most injured and has the most wounds," Lao Wang whispered behind them, "There are signs of binding of his hands and feet, the lower abdomen and chest that have been hit to varying degrees, which may cause various sequelae. Not only that, his arms are even traces of heavy objects smashing."

"However, this is not the worst." Lao Wang said with a serious face, "The worst blow was on the head. Based on the swelling and traces on his face, it can be inferred that he was wrapped in intensive punches and palms. If he hadn't been quite sober at this moment, I have reason to suspect that this classmate might have caused concussion after being treated like this, dizziness and memory damage."

"Of course, this is all personal speculation. If you want to get a specific situation, you need to go to the hospital for a detailed examination, and it is better to be early rather than late." Lao Wang suggested.

"I understand, thank you Lao Wang." Principal Wan breathed a deep breath.

"It's just a matter of duty." Old Wang waved his hand and walked to Datou to deal with the injury.

"Old Song, what about your opinion?" Principal Wan turned his head and asked.

"Investigate, check it to the end." Director Song was silent for a while before he said seriously, "The cause of the incident, how did these controlled weapons flow into the school? The gatherings among students, whether there are any external black forces intervene, etc., these situations must be investigated one by one."

"You are right." Principal Wan nodded, "The school is a sacred and pure place. In addition to working hard on education, we also have to rectify the school's discipline. Whether it is students or teachers, we must investigate it to the end this time."

"That's right, don't have violence on campus, just study and study." Director Song nodded.

"Okay!" A loud shout came from outside the door.

Principal Wan and Director Song looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes. As an old classmate, he was very familiar with the voice and hurriedly went out without saying much.

"Old classmate, why are you here? Alas, I'm embarrassed in front of you."

"You are embarrassing enough. If I hadn't taken the shortcut on a whim, I wouldn't have seen you, Lao Wan, the moment of embarrassing." Zhao~ County Magistrate seemed to be joking, but in fact he said he was passing by and accidentally broke in.

"Don't joke about me, it's my dereliction of duty at work, my fault." Lao Wan shook his head and smiled bitterly.

County Magistrate Zhao patted him and said, "Since you know you are wrong, just make up for it. In this way, the school ceremony will be about to begin. You and I will go to the playground first. My secret technique will assist you in the investigation. I believe it will be revealed soon."

Principal Wan and Director Song looked at each other and could only nod and agreed, saying that they wanted Secretary Wang to stay and assist in the investigation, but everyone present knew that the main person in charge of the investigation was Secretary Wang. After all, how could several teachers command the secret techniques around the county magistrate?

After negotiation, Director Song was left to do the follow-up work. The county magistrate and the principal walked towards the playground together. When passing by Teacher Huang, County magistrate Zhao paused for a moment and said unintentionally, "Teacher Huang, right? I heard that you are the head teacher of the top liberal arts class in the senior high school. I want to listen to your education, don't mind going down together?"

Teacher Huang was a little flattered, so it was certainly not impossible.

After they left, everyone's eyes returned to Secretary Wang. He didn't care. He came to Chen Feng with a smile and said, "Is there anything this classmate can tell his uncle?"

Uncle? I want to take advantage of me! Chen Feng rolled his eyes secretly and then said, "There is nothing to say, let alone you all heard it?"

"It turns out that I didn't hide it from you." Secretary Wang was not surprised when he heard this and said to Director Song, "Miss Zhao County Magistrate and I came earlier than you. Well, it was probably when the two teachers went upstairs."

"So that's it." Director Song nodded softly.

"Actually, what I'm talking about is the real situation. If you don't believe it, you can go and check it." Chen Feng spread his hands helplessly and said, "I was having dinner in the city at noon and only came after receiving a call from Datou. You can check the caller ID. Besides, there are monitors around the school. If Datou brought him up, you will understand if he went to check the camera."

"Has the school installed a camera?" Secretary Wang asked with a heart-warming move.

Director Song was stunned and immediately recalled, "Yes, because the basketball court next to him has not been built, the school is not good at building a wall, so he can only be surrounded by barbed wire. In order to prevent students from skipping classes, he specially installed a monitor there. If what he said was true, then things would be simple."

"Where is the surveillance room? Take me there immediately. No," Secretary Wang thought again, "Director Song still needs to be jailed and you can watch here. Just let Chen Feng take me there. I guess he also knows the location of the surveillance?"
Chapter completed!