At the gate of Wujun University, several black cars appeared again.
Just by seeing the top pass on the car, the security guard immediately realized that these people had a lot of background, so he immediately opened the school gate and quickly called the principal.
Since Zhao Qi was taken away in full view of the school during the last school anniversary, the principal has been using his own connections to find out what happened to Zhao Qi.
But from beginning to end, no news about Zhao Qi was obtained.
You must know that Wujun University is a key university, and the administrative level of the president is naturally not much lower.
Even the professors in the school are big figures that ordinary people have difficulty getting in touch with in their lives, let alone the principal?
The relationships he can find are not only those with hands and eyes, but also those who can be independent in all aspects.
But when the principal called, those who said they didn't know were fine, but what really surprised the principal was that some people clearly knew something, but they were always vague and unwilling to mention more, or even told him not to ask more questions.
The principal has been in the system for a long time and naturally knows the importance, so he did not dare to contact Zhao Qi's family easily.
What happened to a sophomore student that could cause him to be taken away in that situation?
This has always been a doubt in the principal's mind. Not only him, but also the students and teachers in the school will discuss in private what happened during the school anniversary.
The student Zhao Qi, who was taken away in full view of the public, once became a man of the hour on the entire campus.
Various versions of speculation followed one after another, and everyone was curious about what happened to this student.
In order to maintain order on campus, the principal also convened an internal meeting of all teachers shortly afterwards.
During the meeting, he repeatedly ordered that all teachers should set an example and never mention the school anniversary in front of students.
Only in this way can we manage the students and gradually calm down the trend.
Although the principal spoke very relaxedly in front of the teachers, he himself was aware that this matter must be unusual.
You must know that many media reporters were invited on the day of the school anniversary, but not a single newspaper reported the matter. It was as if they had received some kind of order and tacitly excluded the matter from the scope of reporting.
The strange attitudes of various parties towards this matter made the principal worried. He was not sure whether this matter would affect the school.
"Jingle Bell……"
The phone rang suddenly, and the principal answered the call without thinking much, but soon the security guard's urgent voice came from the receiver.
"Principal, several cars have entered the school, and the cars have passes with official seals. I also saw this kind of pass in those people's cars during the school anniversary that day."
"Um?"
Hearing this, the principal stood up subconsciously and looked out the window in astonishment. At this moment, the black car slowly stopped downstairs of the office building.
"Those people again?"
The principal was suddenly shocked. After all, until now, he had no substantial confirmation as to who took Zhao Qi away at that time.
There was obviously someone with knowledge of the incident at the school anniversary, but no matter how many questions the principal asked, the other party did not respond.
Now that these people have appeared on campus again, it is difficult for the principal to guess uneasily. Could they be here for the school this time?
Just a few minutes later, there was a rush of footsteps in the corridor, and then there was a knock on the office door.
The principal suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and opened the door. What he saw was Ye Zhiqiang who was standing on the podium and took the microphone to speak.
Looking at the principal in front of him, Ye Zhiqiang took out his ID without saying a word:
"Hello, Wujun State Secret Office, my surname is Ye, you are the principal, right?"
It wasn't until this moment that the principal was truly sure that the person who took Zhao Qi away at that time was actually someone from the State Secret Service.
Although he had made some guesses before, but then he thought about it, why would the State Secretariat mobilize a large force to take away a college student?
Now it seems that I still underestimated the influence of this unknown situation.
"Immediately retrieve the files about Zhao Qi, and we will take away all the paper files."
Ye Zhiqiang directly stated his intention without giving the principal a chance to ask.
All the departments of the State Secretariat handling the case had to cooperate as necessary. Therefore, after the principal saw Ye Zhiqiang's ID, he quickly arranged for someone to retrieve all the paper files about Zhao Qi.
During this process, the principal poured hot water on Ye Zhiqiang and others, and then asked insinuatingly what happened.
But Ye Zhiqiang and others did not give any answers to these questions from the principal.
This made the principal even more confused. Even if a sophomore student broke the law and discipline, he should be dealt with by the Criminal Division.
How big of a deal could have happened to alert the State Secret Service?
Soon, the dean of academic affairs came to the office with several paper documents, but as soon as he entered the door, he immediately felt the depressive atmosphere in the office.
Ye Zhiqiang and others were sitting on the sofa, staring at him expressionlessly, which made him feel at a loss for a moment.
Fortunately, the principal was a person who had experienced the storm after all. He took the paper document from the dean of academic affairs and then asked the dean of academic affairs to leave without revealing any clues in the whole process.
But after the dean of academic affairs left, the principal's subconscious action of wiping his sweat revealed his uneasiness.
"Mr. Ye, all of Zhao Qi's paper materials are here, including his admission certificate, school-related learning assessment results, and comprehensive scores for each semester."
In the document a few centimeters thick, everything about Zhao Qi in this school is recorded in detail.
After Ye Zhiqiang checked it, he handed it to the agent next to him, and then took a document from the agent's hand and handed it to the principal.
"From now on, there will be no one named Zhao Qi in your school.
He is not a student of your school, and you have never known such a person.
We hope that you will convene an internal school meeting as soon as possible and communicate this directive to every faculty member.
From then on, Zhao Qi ceased to exist.
After signing this confidentiality agreement, as one of the leaders of this school, you will be fully responsible for any violation of the agreement.
I have informed the secretary of your school about this matter in advance. He will be rushing back soon to work with you to handle the matter. I hope it will be implemented as soon as possible. The State Secretariat will check it from time to time! "
A bit of surprise flashed in the principal's eyes. He took the confidentiality agreement from Ye Zhiqiang's hand and looked at it carefully.
The confidentiality agreement was stamped with the seal of the State Secretariat. At first glance, it was clearly mentioned that after signing the agreement, the school was not allowed to talk about anything about Zhao Qi, and all information about Zhao Qi would also be collected. Cleared.
And the school is also obliged to ensure that all students can be restrained.
In short, this document is to make Zhao Qi, a living person, disappear from the world.
In addition, it is not only the principal who needs to sign a confidentiality agreement, but also Zhao Qi's teacher in charge and his classmates.
This document fully demonstrates that something important must have happened to Zhao Qi.
This made even the principal, who was accustomed to seeing storms, unable to recover for a while...
