Same teahouse, same location.
However, people’s state of mind is very different.
Fang Yan could feel that the look in Huang Wenqiang's eyes, who was sitting opposite him, was full of scrutiny. He could feel this kind of look in Lu Chaoge and in everyone he met.
There was a scandal between a male teacher and a female student, and the target was a junior high school student. Such an incident was enough to nail him to the pillar of shame.
There was a long silence.
Huang Wenqiang sighed softly and said, "Teacher Fang, this is not going to be easy."
Fang Yan smiled and said, "Do you believe me?"
"Believe it." Huang Wenqiang pointed at Fang Yan who was making tea and said, "If it were true, how could you still have the mind to make tea so leisurely? What? Do you have a plan in mind or have you prepared for the worst?"
Fang Yan used bamboo tweezers to bring the teacup to Huang Wenqiang and said, "Director Huang, is there any way to help me?"
Huang Wenqiang is a senior reporter of Huaxia Metropolis Daily and the director of the current affairs editing department, so Fang Yan calls him Director Huang.
Huang Wenqiang shook his head and said, "I also learned about this from my colleagues in the media. They all said they had explosive news to expose. I asked someone about it and heard that there was someone behind this. Judging from the working attitude of those guys, they must have received a lot of money from others."
Fang Yan's eyes were stern, but he instantly returned to normal and asked, "Do you know who is behind this?"
Huang Wenqiang smiled and said, "Teacher Fang, you are young and don't have much social experience. For things like this, the person who tied the bell must be the one who can untie it. It's enough to just hold on to one line, right?"
"I am stupid." Fang Yan shook his head and smiled bitterly. "Since I left home, a series of things have happened to me. It seems that teaching people to read and write is not suitable for me. Fighting and killing is the destiny of my life."
"You can't say that." Huang Haoran looked at Fang Yan seriously and said, "Teacher Fang, don't be discouraged. You may not understand yet, in the eyes of many students, what kind of significance your existence has - the first time Huang Haoran asked me to do something was because of you. Huang Haoran took a poem that you commented on and read it over and over again. Huang Haoran praised your teaching methods and is now practicing hard to recite the Tao Te Ching backwards."
"All this changed after you became a teacher at Suzaku Middle School. Before, his pride made me proud, but now, his humility also makes me proud. As a father, I hope he will become a humble and profound person rather than a profound but overly proud person."
"Huang Haoran told me that he looks forward to Chinese class every day because you always bring surprises to them in every class." Huang Wenqiang looked at Fang Yan sincerely and said, "I am also looking forward to it. I look forward to you bringing countless surprises to Huang Haoran and countless Huang Haorans."
Fang Yan did not expect that Huang Wenqiang would suddenly say such a long "confession" to him. He could feel his sincerity towards him, and he could feel his respect for this seemingly incompetent teacher.
Fang Yan was really touched!
"I will solve this matter." Fang Yan said. "They think I am a good teacher. I don't know if I can be what they imagine me to be - at least, I can't be a bad teacher."
"I will tell my colleagues in the media and the education department. Reporting the love affair between a teacher and a student maliciously without sufficient evidence will have a very bad impact on the whole society and will also have a serious impact on the reputation of the teacher and the student. If it is not handled properly, it may ruin the student's life. This kind of thing must be handled with caution." Huang Wenqiang said. "If there is anything else I can help you with, please don't be polite to me."
"Leave the rest to me." Fang Yan smiled. "You're right, the person who tied the bell must be the one to untie it."
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The bald man was very cautious. After coming out of the hospital, he looked around and found no suspicious persons. Then he walked quickly towards a white Volkswagen.
I opened the car door and got in, and the car slowly drove out of the hospital compound.
Fang Yan's head appeared in the window of a black van, pointing at the Volkswagen with the license plate number 098 in front of him, and said, "Master, please follow it."
"No problem." The skinny driver agreed readily and started the car quickly. "As long as I, the God of Cars at Yijian Peak, have a look at the prey, don't even think about escaping from under my nose. Brother, please remind me, which way did the car turn?"
"The convenience store on the left." Fang Yan said unhappily. Isn't Jianfeng's car god too lame
"Oh, that kid actually played a trick on us - oh, he went to buy cigarettes." Yijianfeng Chess God reached out and touched the cigarette box, then threw it back, laughing and said, "I almost forgot, little brother, you don't smoke."
"Just smoke it yourself, don't worry about me." Fang Yan said.
"That won't do." Yijianfeng's car god shook his head. "If you don't smoke, and I smoke alone, then you will be exposed to my second-hand smoke, right? We black car drivers also have professional qualities."
"------" Fang Yan decided never to talk about professional qualities with anyone again.
The Volkswagen started again, followed closely by the van.
"Brother, are you a detective?"
"What?" Fang Yan was stunned.
"It's about investigating cases like husbands keeping mistresses or cheating on their spouses." Yijianfeng said with a smile. "Just like Detective Conan."
"Detective Conan also helps people investigate cheating in relationships?"
"You should have checked it, right?" Yijianfeng Cheshen was not sure. "Is this your profession? It sounds too mysterious."
"You actually guessed it right." Fang Yan 'admitted'. The reason for admitting was because he didn't want the One Sword Peak Car God to ask more questions. He pointed at the Volkswagen owner in front and said, "That guy's mistress hired me to check if he went home to have dinner with his wife tonight----"
"Are you really a detective? Are you still hiring?"
"see your performance."
"Just watch." Yijianfeng, the driving god, stepped on the accelerator and the van rushed towards the Volkswagen.
"Slow down, slow down and be careful to hide-----" Fang Yan reminded quickly.
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The van stopped in front of a nightclub called "Yulong". Fang Yan looked at the rows of white thighs in front of the nightclub and frowned again.
He is not familiar with this kind of place.
"Do you need help?" Yijianfeng's car god asked shamelessly.
"Not for now." Fang Yan paid the remaining fare and said, "Leave a business card and wait for the interview notice."
"Okay, okay. I'll be there whenever you call." Yijianfeng was very excited. "You don't know, I really admire Conan."
boom----
Fang Yan had already opened the door of the van and strode towards the entrance of Yulong Nightclub.
When he was about to reach the door, he put the phone in his hand to his ear and said loudly: "Mr. Wang, I'm going upstairs. You guys drink first and don't have to wait for me----Understood, we won't go home until we are drunk tonight----"
The reception manager saw the guest coming and quickly came over to greet him. Fang Yan waved to her and she immediately retreated.
It seems that this person is a regular customer of Yulong Nightclub, and his friends have already booked a private room.
The bald man was waiting for the elevator, accompanied by a girl in a red cheongsam. The two seemed to be very familiar with each other. The bald man made some groping moves, and the girl just pushed him away but was not angry.
Fang Yan put his phone in his pocket, walked behind the bald man, patted his shoulder and shouted: "Bald brother-----"
The bald man turned around and saw Fang Yan standing behind him with a look of fear on his face. When he opened his mouth to speak, he found that his shoulder was in excruciating pain.
The pain was so severe that he could not speak and had difficulty breathing. In the blink of an eye, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Fang Yan used his Golden Bell Mysterious Yin Finger to press the vital point on the bald man's shoulder and said with a smile: "Brother Bald, you are here to see Brother Wolf as well, right? Brother Wolf called me and asked me to come over here to meet him----"
When the cheongsam woman saw the handsome Fang Yan, her eyes immediately brightened up and she asked with a smile, "This handsome guy looks unfamiliar? Is this your first time here? Do you know Brother De?"
"I know him. Baldy and I have been good brothers for many years." Fang Yan said with a smile.
The woman pinched the bald man's arm and said, "Bald brother, you are so mean. You didn't bring such a handsome friend to play with you."
"He's afraid that you guys will hurt me." Fang Yan said with a shy smile.
"How could that be? What does Bald Brother think of us?" the girl said coquettishly. "We will treat you well."
The elevator arrived, and the girl walked in first and pressed the number '3' directly.
Fang Yan knew that his guess was correct. Brother Lang was in the Yulong Nightclub, and the box they were in should be on the third floor.
The bald man just felt his body go weak and he didn't even have the strength to walk.
He wanted to sit down on the ground, but Fang Yan's hand was lightly placed on his shoulder, as if it was holding his life. His body was no longer under his control.
While he was in great pain, his old lover was flirting with Fang Yan, which made his body feel even more uncomfortable.
"You stinky bitch, just wait and see how I'm going to deal with you when I get back." The bald man cursed in his heart.
The elevator stopped on the third floor, and the girl in cheongsam led the way.
Music was blaring, and rows of long-legged girls were led by managers in black uniforms to different boxes. When a customer ordered them, they would end this necessary but humiliating tour.
Although Fang Yan had been hugging the bald man's shoulders, it did not attract the attention of others. There were many people in the nightclub who called each other brothers, so this kind of behavior was really nothing.
boom-----
The cheongsam woman pushed open the door of Box 308, turned around and said to Fang Yan and the bald man, "Brother Wolf is inside, you guys go in."
"Thank you." Fang Yan said gratefully.
"You are more polite than them." The girl winked at Fang Yan and said, "Bald Brother has never said thank you to me."
"That's because Bald Brother feels that he has a closer relationship with you----" While Fang Yan was speaking, he had already hugged Bald Brother and walked into the box.
Brother Wolf was hugging two women on both sides, singing, and had no idea that danger was coming. (To be continued)