The Rise of the Peninsula

Chapter 1 0001 - Meeting a 50-year-old man in the training institute
(If you want to read sweeter ones, start from chapter 38, if you want to see prosecutors, start from this chapter)

All right. "Pu Hongda closed the textbook with a white cover, and looked up at the new [-]th batch of judicial interns.

"The training is over today, and you are going to go to various parts of the country to enter the actual business practice. Soon you will come into contact with real cases, and your opponents will be real people."

In the new [-]th class, they are actually the first batch of students who are enrolled in graduate studies in law after the reform of the judicial system and passed the new judicial examination.

The eyes of these memorable new stars of the law are shining with the unique light of those who work hard for their dreams and actually achieve results.

While feeling the hot gaze, Park Hongda warned and encouraged them loudly.

"You hold a sword in your hand, and this sword is the law. This is an extremely sharp and real blade, and it can be called the strongest weapon in a country ruled by law."

"Evil people will be afraid when they see the edge of the sword. The so-called legal work is the work of using the law as a weapon to judge people. What you are trying to learn is how to use it."

Park Hongda 15 years ago seemed to be sitting next to the interns in front of him.

Back then, I was as hopeful as they are now.

The feeling of the past has been evoked from memory, but it is not very clear. I only remember that when I was in my 20s, I almost devoted myself to exams and studies. I finally got my wish to get the admission ticket for the prosecutor, but I don’t remember it at all. Has a bright look like today's interns.

Park Hongda looked at the students who had already been ignited with excitement, and played a melodious saxophone at 10 o'clock every morning to let him know that it was time to end.

Today he specially changed into a navy blue court gown, but he looked at a student in row 7 with an unknown gaze.

He was not wearing a navy blue court robe like himself, and his eyes wandered away, as if he was thinking about something.

Although he looked tall and handsome on the outside, he was dressed casually and even the stubble was not clean.

Look at the other people's bright clothes, angular hairstyles and court gowns of various colors.

This Park Sang-won is obviously not his graduation ceremony, but he is dressed seriously as a teacher. On the contrary, this guy seems to be completely unimportant to him on this occasion, like going to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, too casual.

"What's for dinner?"

"Damn country K, do you only have things like pickles? The nitrites are almost out of stock, right?"

The cause of everything started before he was reincarnated. At that time, he had forgotten many things, but there were two sentences that were still fresh in his memory.

It was the old leader holding his hand, earnestly.

Where did you go, where are you dead?

Why don't you try another country?

Park Sang-won shook his head, his eyes wandered aimlessly out of the window.

Still think about what to eat.

Udon noodle?
It seems to be the only one.

After tidying up his mood and turning his head, feeling the fiery gaze of his mentor, he could only put his hands on his chin, but his heart was beating very fast.

It's over, every time the instructor talks about the truth, he will stare at someone, and he is that person.

Park Hongda calmed down, squinted his eyes and continued: "At first, you may be anxious. Because the sword in your hands is just a wooden sword, the prosecution or non-prosecution ruling drafted here is like using bamboo Sword practice, no one will get hurt."

"But in the future, you will have to fight your opponents with real swords and guns. At that time, routine swordsmanship will often not be very effective."

The corners of Park Hongda's mouth eased, he smiled slightly at the interns, and then looked at Park Shangyuan and pursed his lips.

"But it doesn't matter at the beginning, as long as you know that practice brings true knowledge, and you can adapt to the situation. A hundred cases require a hundred ways to deal with it. Knowing these is enough. Once you get used to it in the future, you will be able to form your own swordsmanship. You can see it at a glance. When it comes to the key point, swinging a sword with all your strength and splitting the villain's mask is the highest level of a prosecutor."

After Park Hongda finished speaking, he continued to speak, revealing a bit of the majesty naturally cultivated in the years of fighting many criminals.

"Don't be careless. Don't think that the sword you use is omnipotent. When fighting against the most vicious villains, it is inevitable that there will be times when you can't do anything. Fear can't solve the problem. The person who holds the sword must become a brave one and fight.

It will be up to you to decide what the K Congress will look like in 20 or [-] years, whether it will become a peaceful society where you can live in peace, or a turbulent society where you worry about being involved in crime every day.That's all for my speech! "

Speaking of this, Park Hongda left the podium and bowed deeply.

After announcing the end of the lecture, there was naturally warm applause in the classroom.The corner of Pu Hongda's mouth raised slightly, and he nodded slightly in response to everyone.

"Thanks to the teacher's teaching."

Pu Hongda was packing up his lesson plans one by one, chatting with the interns who were leaving from time to time.

With a smile in his eyes, his face is soft.

Among the interns who left, a young woman walked over with a bright smile on her face.

In her eyes, there was the unique light of these interns—it could even be said to be innocent.

"Your internship should be in Seoul, right?"

"My first choice is Busan, but in terms of my grades, I can only go to Seoul."

Although it sounds a bit regrettable, even Versailles.

But Zheng Liyuan didn't see any depression on her face at all.

"It's going to be rainy in the south of Country K soon, isn't it just right?"

Park Hong laughed, waved, and caught Park Shangyuan who was running towards the door quickly.

Seeing his very frustrated expression because he couldn't escape, Park Hongda was of course very relieved, and turned his head and said to Zheng Liyuan in a good mood.

"My original internship was in Daegu, and I was in Daejeon when I first took office. I accidentally didn't have any fate with the area to the south. I still envy you."

"However, instead of going to the capital, you have to go to Busan. Is that your hometown?"

After Zheng Liyuan heard this, she smiled heartily, but did not answer, and looked straight at Park Hongda.

Everyone has their own secrets.

"I have engraved what the teacher said just now in my heart."

She continued shyly: "During the one-month training, I was most fascinated by the teacher's procuratorial courses. How should I put it, I feel that the work of a prosecutor is very suitable for me."

In fact, this is not Zheng Liyuan's unilateral self-righteousness.From Park Hongda's point of view, his active efforts are also outstanding among these interns.

Of course, except Park Sang-won.

The first graduate of Park Sang Won Training Institute.

Jung Ryeo-won graduated successfully on the second day.

"That would be the best. I read everyone's draft, and I know that you are a good material. The indictment is well written, and it will be no problem to send it directly to the court."

"Where is it?" Zheng Liyuan waved her hand modestly, but there was still a happy expression on her face.

Prosecutors' work location is the strength appraisal. When a newcomer goes to work, [-]% of the work is based on grades. The first to fifth are the Seoul Central District Prosecutors, followed by the southeast of Seoul. The farther away from Seoul, the higher the ranking. Rear.

Seeing Park Shangyuan coming over angrily.

Park Hong laughed and scolded: "You guy, if you work hard, you can become the only person among more than 100 people who entered the Seoul Central Public Office for the second time."

Zheng Liyuan smiled slightly and said nothing.

But Pu Shangyuan said bluntly: "Aren't those two places reserved for people with status? People with no background like me are of course not qualified to go."

"Will a person like you, who is so outspoken and dedicated to justice, really survive in the prosecutor's office? This is something to look forward to." Zheng Liyuan said in a bad tone.

"If it's sad to tell the truth, then I'll be fine." Park Sang-won smiled.

In her opinion, Park Sang-won is perfect as a guy who is hot on the outside and cold on the inside. He seems to be nice to everyone, but he doesn't know anyone too well.

Such people belong to the category of casting a wide net.

Marriage.

The judicial examination itself is very intense, and being able to pass the examination has already proved that one is the phoenix among the people, but if you gather this group of people together, you will look small and pathetic.

Especially standing next to this guy, a person who is being chased and fed by God, Seoul National University has been a man of the hour since the beginning.

When I was in Seoul, I wanted to surpass him, but now I am still the least shining star among the silver stars.

Pu Shangyuan nodded and ignored Zheng Liyuan: "We are quite the same, I don't wear the official robe of Seoul National University, and neither do you."

"I hate bureaucracy." Zheng Liyuan twisted her messy red hair behind her ears, and looked at Park Shangyuan with cold eyes.

Just like you.

But Zheng Liyuan did not say it.

Her clear and bright eyes are as pure as water, but upon careful observation, there is an indifference in her eyes that rejects people thousands of miles away.

In order to strengthen their sense of identity and differences, the famous schools in country K have their own exclusive colors, such as campus decorations, school flags, school uniforms (baseball uniforms in spring and autumn, coats in winter, short sleeves in summer), hats, etc. Each has its own color.

For example, Seoul University: navy blue, Goguryeo University: red, Sungkyunkwan: green, Yonsei University: blue, Kyunghee University: black.

What is a saying?
Since ancient times, red and blue have produced cp.

"Maybe it's because you're not popular? It's because you don't know how to communicate." Park Sang-won replied with a smile.

"Compared to you, who is thick-skinned and can say a few words to the old lady passing by, I absolutely dare not compare with you." Zheng Liyuan immediately replied.

"Go, go, go away." Park Hongda took out the car key: "You don't need to give me the car, since I won't drive the car anyway, so I'll just give it to you."

Park Sang-won's already finished face instantly turned serious when he heard this, and finally bowed at 90 degrees, trying to put on a calm tone.

"Thanks to the teachers who have taught me since college, I will definitely take good care of your car. Treat me like you."

"You're a good boy when you get a cheap price." Park Hongda turned his head and saw Zheng Liyuan who hadn't left yet. He noticed something in his heart, and turned his head to call Park Sangwon to leave.

This guy, did he take the wrong medicine?

Pu Shangyuan thought to himself, he has not provoked Zheng Liyuan during this period of time.

Isn't it that I have always been the first and he is the second?Could it be because of something like this?
Being a good person is really tiring, and everyone has to take care of it.

Thinking about that, he naturally thought all the way, walking to the open-air parking lot, Park Shangyuan naturally walked towards the car that belonged to him.

Although it is only a white broken Hyundai in 08, it has a history of 7 years.

But Park Sang-won will not dislike him.

Because that is my baby.

To call dear.

From a distance, I saw two people standing next to the car who seemed to be talking, out of place with the surroundings. One was wearing a police uniform with his head bowed and holding a bag of white items in his hand, and the other was wearing a suit and holding documents.

Is it a master-servant relationship?

The trunk of the car is half open.

The man in the suit turned his head, just in time to see Park Sang-won, looking at him with the document in his hand, while checking the document carefully, as if he was verifying something.

After a while, it seems to confirm something?
"Are you Park Sang-won?"

"Isn't that obvious?"

Park Shangyuan was holding his ID card in his hand, and the man in the suit happened to be looking at the relevant information side.

"We found something good from your car, come with us."

　To be honest, I envy you.
　　Wu Yanzu didn't even give me a chance to vote for recommendation,
　　But you have.

　　


(End of this chapter)