"Ramon, report the situation?"

At the corner of the stairs, Fang Yan asked softly,

"Everything is normal, sir, the detection equipment has arrived at the designated position, it is working normally, and the escape route has been set......"

"Standby!" Fang Yan whispered, then turned and continued walking upstairs, revealing a natural sense of discomfort in the surprised eyes of the students who came and went.

"Wow! For! ”

Fang Yan lightly clasped his hand twice, then opened the door of the house and walked in, looking at the eyes focused on him in the room, he began to feel a little anxious and uneasy, and asked unnaturally, "May I ask, which one is Teacher Hu Ming?" ”

"I am!"

Hu Ming in the corner raised his hand, Fang Yan looked over, looked at the numerous but neat materials and books on the table and nodded secretly.

He knew who Hu Ming was, but in disguise, he had to think of himself as a real single father, a construction worker with his back to the cement and little knowledge.

"Hello Mr. Hu, I'm here to ask about the one who transferred to another school...... Formalities, my child him. Fang Yan said, a little anxious and scratching his ears and cheeks, Hu Ming looked at it and smiled, then picked up the water cup and went to the water dispenser next to him to catch a glass of water.

"Slow down, sit down first, may I ask your eldest brother, what is your surname?" Hu Ming handed the water cup to Fang Yan's hand, and then sat on the chair again.

"My name is Kumamoto, and my child's name is Xiong Hui." Fang Yan took a sip of the water in the cup, then took it in his hand, looked at Hu Ming and continued, "I'm just here to ask about the transfer, my child is studying at Danqiu High School in Danxia City, I work here, and there is no one to take care of him, so I want him to come here to study." ”

Frowning, Hu Ming opened his mouth and said, "If it's about transfers, Brother Xiong, you should go to the admissions office and ask, after all, I'm not responsible for this part of things." ”

"Then I heard that you can choose a class, right?" Fang Yan was cramped, and asked a little anxiously.

"Yes, yes, but it depends on whether your child can pass the transfer test." Hu Ming replied, looking at the somewhat cramped Xiong Benqi, and smiled kindly, "That's it, Brother Xiong, I still have a little time here, you can talk about your child's situation, and I can also give you a little advice." ”

"I don't have much contact with my child, but I sometimes call their homeroom teacher to ask, and I hear from the homeroom teacher that he has a good attitude towards learning, works hard, and his grades are considered to be above average." Fang Yan said, with a touch of bitterness on his face, "My ex-wife and I divorced early, and the child was alone in Danxia and had no one to take care of it, so I thought that letting him be with me could make his grades better." ”

"Hmm!" Hu Ming listened and nodded,

"I saw on the Internet that a family environment is very helpful for a child's learning, so I wanted him to come to Nanzhou, it would be better." The dialect said, "To tell you the truth, I'm a construction worker, I'll let my son not be like me first." ”

After a slight glance at the slightly ground cuffs of the suit, as well as the mud-stained canvas shoes on the feet, and the haggard clothes caused by not sleeping for two days, Hu Ming said, "Brother Xiong, parents, we can all understand, and the child's future is also the greatest comfort for us in the future." ”

"Yes......" seemed to find common ground, Fang Yan exhaled, and the original feeling of crampedness was also relaxed, "I just thought to ask first, what exactly do you need to pay attention to when transferring schools." ”

"As long as it's good at character and learning, it's actually okay." Hu Ming replied, then pondered and looked at Fang Yan, "That's it, Brother Xiong, if you decide to let your child transfer to our No. 1 Middle School, I can apply for him to come and audit, the progress of our school has always been faster than the usual class, let him adapt first and then prepare for the entrance test, but the relevant procedures for transfer need to ask you to the admissions department." ”

"What's so embarrassing about that......

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about, it's all for the sake of the child, and there's nothing difficult about it, but Brother Xiong, I want to remind you that the teaching in our No. 1 middle school is relatively strict, and the transfer test is also difficult, and a large number of people can't pass, I think you should consider this." Hu Ming said, turned his head to look at the clock next to him, looked back at the somewhat embarrassed dialect, and tore off a piece of paper from the side,

"This is my code, if you decide to turn your child around, you can contact me if you need my help." Hu Ming said, handing the paper to Fang Yan, "I'll go to class first." ”

"That's troublesome Mr. Hu!" Fang Yan seemed to look at Hu Ming, who got up, and put the communication code into his pocket to thank him constantly, and also got up and walked outside.

"It's okay, it's okay, we teachers are also for the students." Hu Ming smiled and pointed to the classroom not far away, "I'll go to class first, you go to the admissions office to ask the teacher in charge about the transfer procedures, in the office building 203." ”

"Thank you, I'll be in touch later!"

Fang Yan beckoned, exhaled, glanced left and right as the class bell rang, and then walked downstairs, and after thanking and complimenting the registration at the security office, he walked to a shopping mall three kilometers away.

"Ramon, is there anything out of the ordinary?"

"No, sir, everything is fine!"

Fang Yan washed all the things on his face in a bathroom, then took out a set of casual clothes from his backpack and put them on his body, put on his glasses, and then walked outside, and threw the black bag containing his original clothes into the trash can in a corner.

"Have you cleaned up the surveillance logs?" Fang Yan asked, walked into a teahouse next to him, ordered a pot of tea and drank it leisurely, just like a middle-aged man who was leisurely spending his afternoon leisure time.

"All surveillance records regarding Kumamoto's identity have been expunged, and identity information and associated accounts have been expunged, leaving no trace."

"Hmm!" Fang Yan nodded, sat in the teahouse, and slowly tasted the tea planted on this blue star, without too much bitterness, plain as usual, but Hui Gan was still there.

The original idea was to contact every Red Force member via a watch, but the relay for communication was destroyed, leaving the dialect without a separate line unless the line was transferred via Ramon on the dark blue.

Not to mention the risk, Fang Yan is not completely sure what their status is now, after all, there is a police chief on top, whether this is a matter of ability or other reasons, he does not know......

Troublesome, in fact, it is not troublesome, one by one personal contact can let him know more, just now Fang Yan from the information learned from contact with Hu Ming, Hu Ming behaved normally, but in addition to the lesson plan on the table, a large number of books about the other histories of Lanxing seem very new, proving that he has not read more.

There was a faint sense of indifference and distrust in the eyes of the people around him, including the opposite dialect, but the bookish aura on his body hid this very well,

There is a lack of sleep, the fingers will always be unintentionally tapped, the index finger and middle finger are slightly cocked, as if they are holding something, usually there should not be many words, and the relationship with the people around them should be relatively indifferent, which can be seen by the dialect when the other two teachers are talking about when they enter the door, and Hu Ming is reading other books on the desk, and the desk is located in the corner and not by the window......

"Ramon, what is Hu Ming doing now?" Fang Yan tapped on the table and looked out the window and asked, from all angles, Hu Ming should not have been exposed, and the death of his adoptive parents was just an accident.

"Classes are in progress, and the screen has been transferred......

……

"Suzu...... Bell...... Bell ......"

"Okay, everyone remember to be careful when you go back, remember to complete the homework assigned by the teachers of each subject, and now the class is over!" Hu Ming said, looked at the students below who couldn't bear it, shook his head, packed up his lesson plan, picked up the textbook he hadn't opened for several years and walked to the office.

"Lao Liu, do you want to go to the whole ...... at night?"

"Okay, which ones?"

"Lao Zhang, they don't study on behalf of the ...... in the evening" Several teachers in the office discussed, Hu Ming glanced at it, and walked to his desk alone.

"Lao Hu, do you want to go together, just a few of our teachers?"

"Forget it, I haven't slept very well in the past two days, go back to rest and rest, just don't watch evening self-study today." Hu Ming replied with a smile and put the textbook in a pile of books next to him.

"Oh my God!"

The man shouted politely, Hu Ming shook his head, picked up his coat from the chair, stepped out of the office door and walked towards the parking lot, and then exhaled slowly after stepping into the car.

Subconsciously touched his pocket, but Hu Ming paused abruptly, and then slowly lifted up......

A piece of paper, an icon, an address.

Taking a breath, Hu Ming tilted his head slightly and closed his eyes, and in the next moment, he opened his head slightly and glanced around, then put down the piece of paper, started the car and drove outside the school.

On a road, the window of a car suddenly opened, a hand stretched out, and a burning paper slowly fell in the air as it stretched back, and turned to ashes the moment it landed......