At this moment, a policewoman came in, “Where’s Teacher Zhang? Aiyah! It’s really Teacher Zhang? I heard that they brought you here. I never expected it to be true!” She took out a book and a pen, “I’m one of your biggest fans! I love your poems to death! Especially the modern poems! It’s completely… Can you give me an autograph?” However, thinking of Zhang Ye’s present situation, she turned awkward. “Sorry, I was also too excited. This setting is really too… Heh!” When she saw the handcuff by Zhang Ye’s foot, she raged, “Who cuffed Teacher Zhang?”
Old Zhao said helplessly, “It was instructed by Superintendent Song.”
The policewoman’s expression changed, “How can this be!?”
“It’s not my intention. Go talk to Superintendent Song about it.” Old Zhao raised his right hand.
However, Zhang Ye said, “It’s okay. Give me the book. I’ll give you an autograph.”