Chapter 8: You Beat My Son, I Beat You Lao Tzu (1)
When Fan Wenbo led Yang Xiaofan to find his military vehicle, Yang Xinguo saw people in the rearview mirror at a glance, and hurriedly jumped out of the car, just wanted to say hello as usual, and at a glance saw Yang Xiaofan's red and swollen face, stepped forward in two steps, hugged her, touched her head, and asked, "Beaten?" Does it hurt? β
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Yang Xiaofan buried her face in her father's neck, and called out aggrievedly: "Dad." β
Yang Xinguo hugged her and roared: "Tell Dad, who bullied you!" β
Fan Wenbo stood aside, looking at Yang Xiaofan, who was shrunk into a ball and snuggled in Yang Xinguo's arms, silently lowered his head, guilty, pouting, for the first time in his life, he felt a little hit, and felt that he couldn't even protect a little girl.
Yang Xiaofan said in a sullen voice: "I don't know, a few big children, they want to rob money." β
Yang Xinguo's eyes were dark, and he forcibly endured the anger and brought the two children home.
When I got home, the family was distressed, and I pulled the two children to check carefully, inquire, and inquire about what happened. These little kings and eight lambs, turn around and let Xiao Zhi take two people to clean them up! β
Seeing that Fan Wenbo was fine, He Anan pulled Yang Xiaofan into his arms, and helped her cover her face with an ice cube: "Xiaofan is really well-behaved, he knows how to protect his brother." β
Yang Xiaofan looked at He An'an's loving face, and for the first time carefully reached out to hug He An'an's neck, his eyes were red.
He An'an was a little flattered, this child has always been not very close to them, and now that he is so cold, He An'an's heart is about to melt.
He Anan hugged Yang Xiaofan and comforted him, and then pulled Fan Wenbo over and asked about the situation carefully.
After Fan Xuezhi got off work, He Anan told him about it.
Fan Xuezhi's face sank, and he called Fan Wenbo over, and the two of them closed the door and talked in the study.
Fan Xuezhi asked Fan Wenbo: "Let people rob you?" β
Fan Wenbo nodded: "Hmm." β
Fan Xuezhi asked again: "What does the person who robbed you look like?" Tell me in detail, a few people, what are the characteristics! β
Fan Wenbo thought about it carefully, but he was most impressed by the fat man who beat Yang Xiaofan.
After describing this person's physical characteristics in detail, he did not forget to add: "He is a student of the first year of high school in the third high school, and the school uniform of the first year of high school has been renewed." β
After listening carefully, Fan Xuezhi asked with a not very good-looking face, "Why did they rob you?" Why don't you rob others? β
Fan Wenbo really didn't think about this problem, he wrinkled his eyebrows and looked at his father, but he didn't say anything.
Fan Xuezhi said in a deep voice: "You are just a primary school student, what brand-name clothes do you wear?" When others look at your dress, they know that you have money in your family, who will they rob you if they don't rob you? β
Fan Wenbo's eyes widened in surprise, and he obviously reacted.
Fan Xuezhi educated him: "I have wanted to talk about this matter for a long time, can you go back and call your little godfather yourself?" Tell him, don't buy you these branded clothes in the future? Do you see how many students in your class are as flamboyant as you? β
Fan Wenbo nodded: "Yes." β
Fan Xuezhi asked him again: "Did you cry at that time?" β
Fan Wenbo shook his head: "No." β
Fan Xuezhi snorted heavily: "The manhood doesn't cry when he encounters something, it means that you are very strong, but it has affected Xiaofan and injured her, this is your fault, go back to the house and reflect on yourself!" You know what! β
Fan Wenbo obediently agreed, turned his head and went back to the bedroom to reflect.
Fan Xuezhi criticized and educated his son, and waited for the footsteps outside the door to go away, then slapped the table and scolded: "Damn, dare to rob my son!" β
Fan Xuezhi squinted his eyes, staring at a certain point in the air, and a touch of lust flashed in his eyes.
Early the next morning, Fan Xuezhi drove without going to the unit, and after calling to ask for leave, he turned around and went to the city hospital, asked a friend to find a relationship and prescribe a case diagnosis, and then went straight to the third middle school.
Fan Xuezhi slapped the diagnosis on the desk of the principal of No. 3 Middle School, with a gloomy face, and asked: "The students of your school blocked my son last night, and the person was abolished, what do you say about this matter?" β
The principal looked at the case, and his ribs were broken, and his lungs were punctured, and the man was beaten too badly.
Fan Xuezhi slammed the principal's desk, and the principal's heart was about to shake out.
Fan Xuezhi raised his eyebrows and handed his military ID card to the principal: "My son asked your students to be like this, if your school can't give me an explanation for this, believe it or not, I will call the police and call the TV station now." Let's see if you can ask for an explanation about the school violence suffered by military families? β
When the principal heard this, he hurriedly dissuaded: "Do you have something to say, what is going on, we still have to investigate, right?" β
Fan Xuezhi snorted coldly: "Okay, don't you want to investigate?" I don't have time to spend here with you, so I called my uncle over and asked him to wait here for news. β
After Fan Xuezhi finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone and said, "Speaking of my uncle, you should also know each other." β
The principal was stunned for a moment and asked, "Who is your uncle?" β
Fan Xuezhi: "My mother's surname is Yin, and she is Yin Guodong's sister. β
Principal Teng's eyes widened and he looked at Fan Xuezhi in disbelief.
Fan Xuezhi directly called the phone and pressed the speakerphone.
The phone was quickly connected, and Fan Xuezhi said into the microphone: "Uncle, I'm Xiaozhi." β
A loud voice soon sounded on the phone: "You kid! Why did you remember to call me? β
Fan Xuezhi was just about to speak, but was held down by the principal's arm.
The principal's face was no longer colored, and beads of sweat fell down his forehead, and he gestured to Fan Xuezhi, signaling that he had something to say.
Fan Xuezhi smiled coldly, turned off the speakerphone, chatted affectionately on the phone, and hung up after a brief greeting.
The principal took his sleeve and pressed it directly on the door of his head, his face turned white with fright, the voice on the phone just now, he couldn't be more familiar, the biggest leader of the city education department!!
Now that the school is in the selection stage, there can be no mistakes.
The principal promised with a smile: "It turns out that they are all their own people, you see, did you say it earlier!" Which student hit your son, you tell me, I will handle it well to your satisfaction. β
Fan Xuezhi took the principal's edict, took the director of the academic affairs department and went straight to the first year of high school, walked around the class, and almost recognized the fat man at a glance, this person is too distinctive, fat not to mention, Guan Jian has no such students in the whole school year, not to mention the ruffian wearing a school uniform, seeing the appearance of the teaching director, he immediately had a weak face, and he did have a mole on his chin as Fan Wenbo said.