009, I want to ask who that little girl is

"Professor Fang!" A fat middle-aged man walked in the distance, and when he approached Fang Xiqiao, the hand that was hanging down on his side with his mobile phone was immediately behind him, looking like he was alone.

Fang Xiqiao glanced at it, this kind of behavior was both giving himself confidence and asserting his status, he withdrew his gaze and only responded: "Is there something wrong with Professor Niu?" ā€

"Zhang Ling! What time is it?! Niu Zheng's gaze fell on the female student behind Fang Xiqiao, let go of the hand behind him, and the fingers of his other hand pointed fiercely at the gold-inlaid watch on his wrist, "It's two and three minutes, and I'm still wandering around outside, so don't go to class quickly!" ā€

Zhang Ling's expression was whiter than just now, this Niu is her counselor, although he is only an associate professor level, but he always holds the shelf of a full professor, and if he catches their small mistakes, he will have to be beaten in large numbers, and he will deduct credits at every turn.

ā€œā€¦ Teach... Professor, I... I—" Zhang Ling's words were even more trembling than before.

"This classmate Zhang turned out to be a student of Professor Niu, and she came to me to ask about some typical criminal cases in court, and I told him about this time when I was interested." Fang Xiqiao exited the siege, his voice is naturally convincing, it is the charm of a lawyer, "Such a studious student is rare when he goes to university, Professor Niu must be trained well, maybe he will be a well-known lawyer when he leaves school." ā€

Niu Zheng can't say anything, he is a theoretical professor in books, and he stayed in school as an associate professor directly after graduating from the doctorate, because he has no experience in court, so he has always been an associate professor, compared to Fang Xiqiao, who graduated with a master's degree but has a reputation in the legal field.

This has always been a thorn in Niu Zheng's heart, just waiting for an opportunity to pull out this thorn, but Fang Xiqiao has always done things step by step, every day at two o'clock, he can't find the slightest violation of discipline and non-compliance with the rules and regulations of this person, even the students like to listen to his lectures very much.

"I'll go back to class as soon as I'm done." Niu Zheng glared at Zhang Ling angrily, and after Zhang Ling walked away, he looked at Fang Xiqiao and put on a smiling face, "Professor Fang, the principal is looking for you." ā€

Fang Xiqiao glanced down at his watch, nodded at Niu Zheng in thanks, lowered his head and locked the car with the remote control and left, but he didn't go to the principal's office, called the principal to tell him to go to class first, and went to the classroom with his memory card.

After the class, Fang Xiqiao immediately walked to the principal's office, because the students were enthusiastic when they heard the court case today, so the class dragged on for an hour.

When he arrived outside the door of the principal's office, Fang Xiqiao looked at the time, it was already half past five, he glanced at the closed principal's room, turned around and walked to the bench outside the principal's room and sat down and waited.

"Professor Fang?" Principal Hu didn't come back from outside until seven o'clock, "Why are you sitting here?" ā€

Fang Xiqiao saw the headmaster who had passed his sixties, and quickly got up: "Isn't the headmaster looking for me?" ā€

Principal Hu smiled and opened the door of the principal's office: "It's not a big deal, where is it worth waiting for you for so long, it's okay to say it tomorrow." ā€

"It's because I didn't come on time, so it's okay to wait." Fang Xiqiao put the phone back in his pants pocket.

"Then come in and talk about it." Principal Hu nodded, opened the door directly, and put the key on the desk as he sat down.

Fang Xiqiao followed in, and then sat down opposite.

President Hu put his hands and elbows on the table, and crossed his hands: "I plan to let you replace Associate Professor Niu as a counselor." ā€

"Why?" Fang Xiqiao frowned, "Professor Niu has done a good job as a counselor. ā€

Principal Hu sighed: "Although Associate Professor Niu is a doctor, he is a doctor of books, and the students in his class have reported to me many times, and he teaches things repeatedly in books, and the credits will be deducted for a trivial matter, and those students want Professor Fang to be a counselor, so he also signed a joint letter and sent it to me in private." ā€

As he spoke, he opened the drawer and took out a piece of paper and handed it to Fang Xiqiao.

After Fang Xiqiao looked at it, he still shook his head: "The principal can choose someone else to replace him, I am already deserved to be parachuted into the professor." ā€

"That's because you're capable enough to be a professor." Principal Hu still knows very well that his school has a few pounds and a few taels, and he wasted a lot of effort to invite such an undefeated legend in the lawyer world, but fortunately he was not wrong, Fang Xiqiao has only been here for three months, and the enthusiasm of law school students has increased several times, and the library is now full of law school people.

Fang Xiqiao shook his head and sneered: "The principal should know what my illness is like, and I don't know when I will be incapacitated." ā€

Principal Hu stopped talking, but he still wanted to gamble once, the students in Niu Zheng's class were already complaining, and they all wanted to sue the Education Bureau: "The counselor will calculate the salary separately, isn't Professor Fang taking foreign special cures now, and taking an extra amount of money is also good for the disease." ā€

"But the conscience will be troubled." Fang Xiqiao said, "These students will go out to seek justice for the society in the future, it is not something I can delay, if there are serious signs of illness in the future, I will also take the initiative to resign from you." ā€

Principal Hu asked Fang Xiqiao to go back and think about it before giving a reply, but Fang Xiqiao directly shook his head and said that there was no need to think about it.

Yan Yue, who returned to the shared apartment after getting off work on time, sat on the sofa and opened her laptop after eating and freshening up, not knowing who to make a video call to, only to see a smile on her tired face.

I don't know what we talked about, but she frowned lightly and pouted, "Madoka doesn't call my mother, it's too sad." ā€

The computer screen is a little girl, combing the princess's hair, wearing a princess puffy skirt, looking very sweet, it can be seen from the screen that she is lying on the big bed in a European-style aristocratic room, after she heard Yan Yue's words, she tilted her head and laughed out of her dimples, and called "Mom" sweetly.

Yan Yue smiled, her heart was softened by this sweet and glutinous "mother", all the tiredness of this day became worthless, the moment she looked up at the night outside the window, a touch of melancholy appeared in her eyes, she looked down at the time on her phone, and the melancholy in her eyes was even worse: "Xiaoyuan, you go to read a book first, I'll make a call." ā€

Seeing the little girl nodding obediently, Yan Yue picked up her mobile phone and walked to the bedroom, as soon as she entered the bedroom, she immediately dialed Fang Xiqiao's phone, and the disturbing beep rang for a long time, and there was no magnetic voice from Fang Xiqiao.

Hearing a female voice, the anxious Yan Yue hung up the phone directly, took a coat and went outside, passed by the sofa in the living room, glanced at the computer that was still on the video, and saw that the girl on the screen was quietly lying on her stomach reading a book, Yan Yue briefly revealed her maternal side, and then opened the door lightly and took the elevator downstairs.

As soon as she walked downstairs to the apartment, before Yan Yue could put on her coat, she saw the protagonist who scared her into a cold sweat: "Mr. Fang, you scared me to death, I thought you lost it outside." ā€

Fang Xiqiao, who had just parked the car and walked downstairs to the apartment, couldn't help but be stunned when she saw Yan Yue standing in the cold wind, the royal blue silk pajamas were worn by Yan Yue, not loose or tight, just right, a kind of not giving people a feeling of weakness or strength, the night breeze swept through her and she couldn't help but be gentle, she was still holding a beige knitted jacket in her hand, and her shoulder-length short hair was pulled behind her ears, but there were still a few strands of unsuitable hair that were blown up by the wind to disturb her white cheeks.

Yan Yue seemed to go downstairs to pick up her husband's wife.

Fang Xiqiao came back to his senses and walked forward, blocking the cold wind on the side: "There is a delay in some things at school, I will inform you in advance next time." ā€

In fact, he had returned late a few times before, but at that time, Yan Yue usually stayed up late and didn't go home until close to twelve o'clock in the morning, or came back the next morning, so he didn't pay attention to talking about his late return.

The first taste of this feeling of being concerned about his safety made him feel warm and sweet in his heart, no matter what kind of relationship it is, as long as someone still remembers you, it is still worth laughing at.

Therefore, Fang Xiqiao showed a white smile at Yan Yue for the first time, and it was white teeth.

"Mr. Fang, it's okay if you're fine." Yan Yue was stunned, nodded, the smile in her eyes overflowed to the corners of her curved mouth, she felt that this man was finally no longer intimate with her, but was going to become a real friend, "Let's go up first, it's too cold here." ā€

Yan Yue habitually walked away to the side, wanting Fang Xiqiao to go first, but Fang Xiqiao looked at her in a daze, wanting to give priority to the lady, the two looked at each other and smiled lightly, and walked to the apartment together.

"Have you eaten dinner?" After getting out of the elevator, Yan Yue remembered this matter.

"I've already eaten in the school cafeteria." The elevator was not far from the house they shared, only a dozen steps away, and when Fang Xiqiao answered, Yan Yue just took out the key and opened the door, and the low male voice made the little girl in the computer screen in the living room immediately raise her head in surprise.

"That's right, Mr. Fang..."Yan Yue remembered Bai Zheng's incident, afraid that she would forget, so she was going to ask immediately, after seeing the laptop on the coffee table, she suddenly remembered that she was still on a video with someone, and immediately stopped talking, she changed into cotton slippers, trotted to the sofa, and saw the hazy sleepy eyes that had just opened on the screen, and couldn't help but be so nervous that she took a breath in her chest: "Xiaoyuan, did you hear any strange sounds just now?" ā€

The little girl shook her head, stretched out her hand to turn off the video, and her voice was still a little aggrieved: "... Mom, I'm going to sleep, and I have to get up early tomorrow to go to class, and I can't stay in bed anymore. ā€

Fang Xiqiao saw Yan Yue's nervous expression running towards the computer, and didn't make any more sounds, turned to the kitchen that the computer camera couldn't photograph, and heard the milky and somewhat vague "Mom", he subconsciously looked up at Yan Yue, and only saw a bit of desktop wallpaper on the computer, and the video had been hung up.

"Yan Yue." When he saw Yan Yue packing up the computer and going back to the room, Fang Xiqiao walked towards the sofa with a glass of water, "Do you have something to tell me in front of you?" ā€

Yan Yue paused for a while, and after reacting, she walked back to the living room with the computer in her hand: "Yes, there is something I want to ask Mr. Fang for your opinion." ā€

"Our team's game has completed the last round of investment before the closed beta, and we currently need to sign an investment contract with the investor, and we want to find a legal counsel to draft the contract." Yan Yue sat on the couch, Fang Xiqiao sat on the single sofa, and the two glanced at each other, "I thought that Mr. Fang, the foreign special effect healing medicine you are taking is quite expensive, so I recommended you to the boss, although the salary is not as good as that of the law firm, but it will never be low, and after the game is officially released for public beta, there will be dividends, so I want to ask Mr. Fang what your opinion is." ā€

Fang Xiqiao took a deep breath, his fingers gently rubbing the glass, pondering something.

After pondering and tangling, he let out a turbid breath: "I'm sorry I can't agree, although the school doesn't have a rule that such professors can't go out to work part-time, but I'm currently teaching students and don't want to do two things." ā€

Fang Xiqiao was afraid that Yan Yue would be disappointed, and said, "But I can recommend a former colleague of mine for you." ā€

"Thank you Mr. Fang so much." Yan Yue had no disappointment on her face, she originally wanted to reduce Fang Xiqiao's financial burden, and Fang Xiqiao herself had the right to accept or refuse such kindness.

Now after Fang Xiqiao refused, he also helped her, although most of them were just polite refusals, but how could he thank this man for not blaming her for his unauthorized kindness.

Fang Xiqiao shook his head with a smile, looked at the computer in Yan Yue's hand, and had an impulse in his heart to ask who the little girl was, the cold water in the glass went down, and the person immediately came to his senses, looking at the empty couch, his head leaned back directly, and closed his eyes to relieve his mood.