Chapter 30, Iron Man, Batman, Superman, Jobs and Fang Yan!

Chapter 30, Iron Man, Batman, Superman, Jobs and Fang Yan!

The weather in Huacheng in September is still very hot, and when you come out of the air-conditioned bar, your skin immediately gets goosebumps when it comes into contact with the air outside.

Soon, the heat and sweat mixed together, forming an invisible and intangible, like a silkworm cocoon wrapped in silk threads, which made people feel breathless and bored.

Fang Yan prefers to stay at home on such nights, taking a cool shower and lying on the bed with a book or standing in front of the window with a telescope.

The bright moon decorates your window, and you decorate other people's spring dreams.

You see, poets have a lot of life experience.

Fang Yan and Jiang Qin walked side by side on the road, Jiang Qin didn't speak, and Fang Yan didn't speak.

Jiang Qin walked with his head down, kicking a small stone with his feet and rolling forward.

Fang Yan couldn't help but laugh, he really looked like a child.

Of course, in Fang Yan's heart, she is indeed a child.

"What are you laughing at?" Jiang Qin turned to look at Fang Yan, his bright eyes did not contain any impurities. It's nice to be young, with clear eyes, like a mirror.

"Nothing." Fang Yan shook his head.

"Don't you want to say anything?" Jiang Qin said.

"Say what?"

"What don't you want to ask?"

"Ask what?"

"You say, if you're not here today, what are we supposed to do with this kind of thing?" Jiang Qin asked with a sideways face.

"Leave. Even if there is a big grievance, you have to leave quickly. Fang Yan said. In order to restore your dignity, it will only make you more undignified. Unwilling to bear the loss will only make you lose more. ”

"Why can you use such a simple and handsome treatment?" Jiang Qin asked.

"The greater a person's ability, the heavier the responsibility."

"I know, this is a line from "Spider-Man"."

"But this line is not only about Spider-Man, but also about Iron Man, Batman, Superman, Bill Gates, Jobs, Obama, Fang Yan-"

"You're really shameless." Jiang Qin pouted and said.

"This is a serious question, and you shouldn't say such unserious things." Fang Yan said. "It's going to ruin the mood of our conversation – or maybe we've talked tonight and you've realized that your life will be different from now on. Later, when I succeeded in writing my memoirs, I would write that it was a serious night when even the air was condensedβ€”"

"What the hell are you trying to say?" Jiang Qin asked.

"Girls shouldn't go to bars." Fang Yan said. "I'm talking about girls who are still in middle school."

"You just say no?"

"I'm a teacher. If I speak as poorly as you do, isn't that insulting the profession of a teacher? ”

"Fang Yanβ€”"

"Call me Teacher Yan."

"You're so cheap."

"-You scold me, I'm going to tell your mom that you don't tutor well and sneak to the bar."

"I'm going to tell my mom that you're touching my ass at the bar."

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Jiang Qin stretched out his hand to Fang Yan and said, "Lend me my mobile phone." ”

"What do you want to do?" Fang Yan asked vigilantly.

"I'm going to call Yuan Lin, my phone is out of battery." Jiang Qin said.

Fang Yan handed over his mobile phone, and Jiang Qin took the mobile phone and clicked it quickly.

"What are you doing?" Fang Yan asked.

Jiang Qin threw Fang Yan's mobile phone back and said triumphantly: "I'll help you delete Yuan Lin's number, anyway, I know that you don't like her either." ”

"-She saved my mobile phone number, what if I took the initiative to call?"

"You don't have to take it." Jiang Qin said. I thought, it's strange that she can call-

"Shhhhh ”

"Don't shhh Sister-in-law Li's voice came from inside the door.

Jiang Qin and Fang Yan glanced at each other and reluctantly opened the gate of the courtyard.

"Mom, why aren't you sleeping?" Jiang Qin stood at the door and greeted Sister-in-law Li with a smile.

"Can I sleep?" Sister-in-law Li said angrily. She stared at Fang Yan with unkind eyes, and said to Jiang Qin, "Where did you go?" ”

"It's all to blame on Teacher Fang." Jiang Qin suddenly turned his face at Fang Yan and said angrily: "Halfway through the tutoring, his stomach growled, saying that he wanted to go out and find something to eat." He just came to Huacheng, and he is not familiar with the people here, why am I embarrassed to let him go out alone? So they took him out of the city to find something to eat. I was going to let him eat it alone, but I saw that it was delicious and I ate it too-"

Jiang Qin patted his flat little belly and said, "Hold me to death." I'm afraid I'll have to grow a few pounds of meat. I need to lose weight quickly. ”

"Teacher Fang didn't eat enough at night?" Sister-in-law Li looked at Fang Yan and asked.

Jiang Qin's trick really worked, and he immediately changed the topic.

Before Fang Yan could answer, Jiang Qin had already answered, "Mom, are you really stupid or fake stupid?" Teacher Fang has just moved to our house, why are you embarrassed to eat so much at our house? He also said that he had to eat three bowls of rice for each meal. ”

"But he's already eaten three bowls." Sister-in-law Li said.

"Ah, no, it's four bowls - yes, Teacher Fang said that he started with three bowls, and he usually has four or five bowls. He's afraid you'll laugh at him, so he's embarrassed to eat too much. ”

Sister-in-law Li looked at Fang Yan apologetically and said, "Teacher Fang, you're too much of an outsider, aren't you?" Didn't I say that? Everyone is a family, what are you doing politely in our house? Next time, I will cook more in the future, and I will definitely fill you up. ”

"It's good, it's good." Fang Yan wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into. This Jiang Qin - did she treat herself as a pig?

"I want to make more meat dishes, Mr. Fang said that he likes to eat meat." Jiang Qin said.

"No problem." Sister-in-law Li smiled. "What's so hard about that? Have you forgotten what our family does? ”

Jiang Qin yawned and said, "I'm so sleepy when I'm full, I'm going back to sleep." ”

"Hey, let's sleep, let's sleep, we have class tomorrow." Sister-in-law Li said.

"Good night, Teacher Fang." Jiang Qin winked at Fang Yan and said goodbye.

"Good night." Fang Yan waved his hand.

Jiang Qin smiled and walked towards the back room.

"Wait." Sister-in-law Li shouted loudly.

Jiang Qin was taken aback, turned around and complained, "Mom, what are you doing?" Do you want to scare people to death? ”

"Kiss, your clothes - you didn't wear this suit before, did you?"

"That's it." Jiang Qin said firmly. "I went upstairs and took a shower and changed my clothes."

"Is that it?"

"That's it."

Sister-in-law Li patted her head and said with a sigh: "This menopause - memory is getting worse and worse." ”

Jiang Qin walked over and hugged Sister-in-law Li's arm and said, "How can you have a bad memory?" How come you never forget to get up in the morning and make me breakfast? ”

"This stupid childβ€”" Sister-in-law Li hugged her daughter lovingly and said with relief.

Jiang Qin secretly stuck out his tongue at Fang Yan and went back to the house with Sister-in-law Li.

"How does this look like cheating?" Fang Yan wiped the sweat from his forehead and said-

When Huang Haoran returned home, his father Huang Wenqiang was sitting in the study and working.

As the chief reporter of Huaxia Metropolis Daily, Huang Wenqiang rarely goes to the newspaper office, and spends most of his time running news outside and sorting out and writing manuscripts at home.

"Dad." Huang Haoran stood at the door of the study and gently knocked on the door.

Huang Wenqiang looked up and saw his son, helped his glasses, and said with a smile: "Haoran is back." ”

"Dad, I want to talk to you." Huang Haoran said.

Huang Wenqiang hesitated slightly, but closed the manuscript in his hand and said, "Then let's talk." ”

He knows his son, and he knows that his son is very calm, and if there is nothing to do, he will not disturb his work. Even if the manuscript in his hand is urgent, he is still willing to give his son some time.

Huang Haoran walked to the chair opposite his father and sat down, and said, "Dad, I want to ask you to pay attention to an incident. ”

"Oh, what's the matter?"

"One of our Suzaku Middle School teachers was firedβ€”" Mr. Huang said.

Huang Wenqiang couldn't help laughing and said, "Haoran, don't mess around. Do you know what newspaper Lu Dao's father works in, if it was just a teacher who was expelled from school, it would be impossible to be on the "Huaxia Metropolis Daily" - go wash your face, and I'll take you to eat something delicious in a while. ”

"Dad-" Huang Haoran looked at his father stubbornly. "He's not like any other teacher."

Huang Wenqiang wanted to say, 'As long as I am a teacher at Suzaku Middle School, it will be the same for me'. Because their newspaper doesn't run these little stories like homely stories. That's a waste of space. The editor-in-chief will not sign it off.

However, seeing his son's serious expression and determined eyes, he didn't say this sentence after all.

"What's different?" Huang Wen emphasized a change of sitting posture and asked out loud.

"He was wronged. He was fired because of us. Huang Haoran's voice was a little excited. Thinking of what Zheng Guodong said to them, his heart was full of anger.

What kind of times is this? Why are the bad guys always at ease?

After listening to his son's story, Huang Wenqiang's expression also became solemn.

"How do you want me to help him?" Huang Wenqiang asked out loud.

"Escalate." Huang Haoran gritted his teeth and said. "You should get justice for him in the newspapers. If they didn't put some pressure on the school, they wouldn't have brought Teacher Fang back – the school leaders are said to have already met to discuss it. ”

"If I do thisβ€”" Huang Wenqiang looked at his son and said, "Do you know what this will bring you?" School leaders will look at you with colored glasses, and other teachers will see you as a marginal person because of the attitude of the upper echelons – are you sure you want to do that? You're still young, so there's no need to get involved in such a struggle. If you are too stressed, it will affect your academic performance. ”

Huang Haoran was silent.

"Think about it again." Huang Wenqiang said.

"Dad, I've thought about it." Huang Haoran's eyes were firm, and he said very solemnly: "Teacher Fang, he is a good teacher. Good people, they shouldn't be treated like this. ”