When Fang Yan walked to the door of the ward, he saw that the bald man had woken up.
He leaned on the pillow at the head of the bed, and told Wang Qiang and Li Jun about his psychological activities when he was beaten with saliva flying.
"I'm not bragging to you. With my physique and strength, it's easy for me to subdue that brat." The bald man gestured with his hands, looking like a powerful master. "You two must have questions to ask. If I'm so powerful, why didn't I fight back when I was attacked? Even if I didn't take down the boy, I could always dodge his attacks at will, right? To tell you the truth, I deliberately wanted to test the power of the foreign wine bottle with my head."
"Are you having a brain seizure?" Wang Qiang said rudely.
Snapped----
The bald man slapped Wang Qiang on the head and angrily scolded: "You little bastard, you are the one who has a seizure. What do you know?"
The bald man pointed to his head wrapped in gauze and said, "Do you know why people call me bald?"
Li Jun grinned and said, "Who doesn't know this? It's because you don't have hair on your head. Or is it because you shaved your legs that everyone called you bald?"
"Right." The bald man wanted to slap Li Jun, but Li Jun dodged cleverly.
The bald man was very dissatisfied with Li Jun's reaction and said, "Do you know why I don't have hair? Because when I was a child, I met an extraordinary person. He thought I had a unique bone structure and excellent talent, so he secretly taught me a magical kung fu - Iron Head Kung Fu. It was because I was too obsessed with practicing kung fu that I lost my hair. Did you eat lotus seeds when you were a child? Other children peeled lotus seeds with their mouths, but I used my head. Wow, all the lotus seeds broke into two halves -"
"Isn't it more convenient to bite with your mouth? Wouldn't it be weird to knock with your head?" Wang Qiang offered his own opinion.
The bald man thought about it, and became a little angry, and said: "Didn't I tell you? I am here to practice martial arts----"
"You are so powerful, how come you were knocked down by a wine bottle?" Wang Qiang asked another question in his mind.
"How could I be knocked down by a bottle? Wasn't I drunk? When the bottle hit me, I was drunk..." The bald man explained seriously, "Didn't you see that I broke the bottle of foreign wine?"
"I only saw that the liquor bottle split your head open," said Wang Qiang.
The bald man grabbed the pillow behind him and threw it at him, cursing angrily: "Asshole, how can you talk to your leader like that?"
Fang Yan was amused when he heard this. He tapped the door with his fingers to remind them that he was here. He walked towards the bald man and said with a smile, "Baldy, how do you feel? Are you okay?"
"Nothing? What could possibly happen to me?" The bald man saw Fang Yan coming in and said happily, "Why are you here? Oh, I remember, you also went to Su Qi's birthday party, and she told you I was here, right? The girl waited for you all night, and I couldn't bear to see it - luckily you came."
"Now you know how to sympathize with others. It seems that you are completely sober. You just said that you practiced the Iron Head Kung Fu? Then let me find a few bottles and smash them on your head to see how far you have practiced the Iron Head Kung Fu."
"No, no----" the bald man quickly refused, saying: "You can only use your power once a day, if you use it more than once, it won't work-----"
He was still able to joke with everyone, it seemed that the bald man's injury was really not serious, and Fang Yan was relieved.
Wang Qiang stood in front of Fang Yan and said, "Teacher Fang, the doctors have done a comprehensive examination of Baldy. They said that Baldy's injuries are not serious, just some skin injuries, and he will be fine after a few days of rest. There is no concussion or other abnormalities. Mr. Lu came here before. He personally apologized to Baldy and said that all of Baldy's medical expenses would be borne by him personally. Oh, he also signed a check for Baldy on the spot for one hundred thousand yuan, which is a huge sum of money."
Fang Yan nodded to show his understanding. From the attitude Lv Zhongxing showed when he saw him just now, Fang Yan already knew that he knew his identity. It was reasonable for him to do something to make up for the relationship between the two parties before he arrived. If he did nothing after knowing that I was Fang Yan, then this guy's IQ was really too worrying - he was not a generous man.
The bald man took out the check from his pocket and said proudly, "Look, one hundred thousand yuan, which is more than my annual salary. Tell me, is this bottle of wine worth it?"
Fang Yan laughed and said, "No matter how much money others give you, try to do less of this kind of thing in the future-----"
"I know." The bald man said. He handed the check to Fang Yan and said, "Give him the money back."
"Why?" Fang Yan looked at the bald man puzzledly.
"I can't accept this money." The bald man said. "Although I am not rich, I have a backbone. I will take 100,000 yuan from him after getting beaten up. What do you think I am? A clown?"
Fang Yan did not reach out to take the check that the bald man handed over. He looked at the bald man with deep eyes and said, "Even if you don't want the money, you don't have to return it to him. How about using the money to buy some books to fill the school library?"
The bald man nodded happily and said, "That's good. That's good. I often saw students donating books to the school before, but I never thought that I, a bald man, would have such a proud day - can I write my name on every book?"
"Of course. It's your right." Fang Yan said.
"I'm going to be famous." The bald man imagined the students' touched faces when they opened the book and saw his name, and the smile on his face became brighter. "Teacher Fang, you are really my good buddy."
Fang Yan smiled and said, "You are also my good buddy."
The bald man's face flushed red, and he stared at Fang Yan with wide eyes and said, "I was just talking casually. I know-----I know you are not the same kind of people as us-----I never thought I could become your good buddy----"
Fang Yan patted the bald man's shoulder and said, "If you say it is, then it is."
Fang Yan knew why the bald man was hit with the bottle of wine. If he wanted, he could have been treated differently.
Fang Yan is grateful to the bald man and also likes him.
When making friends, he never considers other people's status or wealth, he only considers their appearance - anyone who is not as good-looking as him can become his friend.
"Woo woo woo-----" The bald man happily threw himself into Fang Yan's arms, hugged Fang Yan's waist tightly with both hands, and said in a choked voice: "Can you ask Principal Lu to change my position? I want to be the dean of teaching-----"
"Impossible." Fang Yan shook his hand away with disgust.
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Yanjing International Airport.
Huacheng was still wearing a windbreaker, but Yanjing already needed to wear a sweater and a scarf. Winter in Yanjing always came earlier than in the south.
Looking out through the plane window, the sky was gloomy, as gray as usual.
When he returned to Beijing three years ago, both sides were waiting at the door of the cabin. Later, things became more turbulent, the Maple Leaf Club forced the emperor to abdicate, Fang Yixing died in battle, and a huge incident occurred.
What will happen this time
Fang Yan just wanted to quietly and silently seek an explanation for himself------
Fang Yan came out of the VIP channel, and a tall man in black strode forward and hugged Fang Yan in his arms.
Fang Yan stood there motionless, letting him hug her tightly, but he said in annoyance: "When did you learn the etiquette of foreigners? Look, apart from those young lovers who have been reunited after a long separation, who else would hug people like you do? If someone doesn't know, they would think we are gay."
"How does that saying go? I am your friend when you don't need me, and I can be your woman when you need me. If you like, I will clean your back door tonight?" Li Xiaotian smiled lewdly.
"Forget it. I'm not interested in that at all. You should give it to someone else." Fang Yan said. "Where are they?"
"We're all waiting for you. We're waiting to welcome you tonight." Li Xiaotian took Fang Yan's box and said, "Go try my new car."
"It looks like Boss Li's business is doing very well?" Fang Yan said with a smile.
"Hey, isn't this all thanks to you?" Li Xiaotian said mysteriously.
"Thanks to me? I helped you again?"
"Have you forgotten? Where did you meet Le Chi that day?"
"I know, Maple Leaf Club------" Fang Yan smiled and said, "Is Luo Mingan helping you?"
"Otherwise, our brothers' lives would be really hard." Li Xiaotian said with lingering fear. "Do you know what it means to be affected by the fire in the city gate? We challenged the general order that night. Although we won in the end and made the general order lose face, my brother was badly hurt. Most of the connections he had made in Yanjing over the years were gone, and all his former partners cut off contact with him. When he was about to end his business and return to Yanziwu, Maple Leaf Club came forward to introduce us to several business deals. Seeing that Maple Leaf Club was doing business with us, those 'friends' and 'business partners' who had cut off contact with my brother before took the initiative to come back. Haha, this damn world."
"This is a necessary stage in life. It's just a matter of choosing a side. It's not easy for anyone to live." Fang Yan sighed and said, "Tell them that I won't stay in Yanjing tonight. Just send someone to take me back to Yanziwu."
"That won't do." Li Xiaotian was not happy. "I have already arranged the banquet for tonight, and I have called all the people - if I let you run away, won't they tear me to pieces?"
"After I finish my housework, I'll go to Yanjing and have a drink with you guys." Fang Yan said with a smile.
"No, the future is the future, tonight is tonight--------"
Fang Yan stopped and looked at Li Xiaotian, and said, "You guys don't think highly of my return this time?"
The smile on Li Xiaotian's face froze. He looked at Fang Yan in a deep voice and said, "What if the relationship breaks out --- Mr. is no longer Mr.?"
(PS: I dare not update too much every day, for fear of wasting the time of college entrance examination candidates! Even for one minute, even for thirty seconds!
Of course, the senior year students are all asleep now, so I can post a chapter secretly. ) (To be continued)