Chapter 6: The Day the Broken Sword Was Forged (Part II)
It turned out that the people from the No. 1 Middle School Police Station received a call from the masses that there had been a fight outside the school. Originally, there was no need for Wen Yu to take care of this matter personally, but among the few people who fought were Wen Sifan, the director's own son, and of course, Xia Fan. The people at the police station didn't want to make a punishment decision without authorization, so they simply called Wen Yu directly, but the two of them belonged to the victims, that is, the beaten party, the other party had the advantage of being overcrowded, and carried out a "miserable" personal attack on the two, although the height and strength of the two were not inferior, they had no choice but to beat four hands with two fists, and they could only punch others, but they had to take several kicks...... was quickly pressed to the ground and rubbed, but fortunately, a passerby called the police and was rescued by the police, even so, the fight was not allowed by law, so they were arrested together.
Listening to Wen Yu's explanation of the situation, as soon as Xia Guangxing heard that his son was fighting with someone, he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and planned to go to the office immediately to see what Xia Fan's situation was. Wen Yu grabbed the angry Xia Guangxing one step ahead and said, "Old Xia, you don't have to go, I've already asked people to bring these two stinky boys here." ”
Xia Guangxing was a little puzzled and said, "It's not suitable here, right?"
Wen Yu waved his hand and said confidently: "It's okay, anyway, I'm in charge here now." ”
Seeing that Wen Yu had already made arrangements, Xia Guangxing couldn't say anything, and took advantage of the kung fu that Xia Fan was brought, he returned to the laboratory and sat down quietly to sort out the information, preparing to write a paper on the existence of this broken sword about the existence of a high degree of civilization in the historical blank period. After a while, I received a call from Xia Fan's mother, saying that the school head teacher had called, and her son had skipped class and was taken away by the police. Poor Xia Fan's mother, who was about to cry in a hurry, didn't know, and after listening to Xia Guangxing's explanation of the situation, she shouted that she was going to come to the laboratory too, and finally comforted Xia Fan's mother, and ensured that her son was well, and then rejected Xia Fan's mother's intention on the grounds of inconvenience such as idle people. Then Xia Fan's mother complained about Xia Guangxing for a while, and then hung up the phone.
It took a while.
Wen Yu said to Xia Guangxing: "Old Xia, someone brought it." ”
Looking embarrassed, the school uniform was torn, the face was blue and purple, and the two people with toilet paper in their noses drooped their heads. Xia Guangxing suddenly felt that he couldn't get angry, but he was a little worried and wanted to laugh. However, he still pointed at Xia Fan's face with a stiff face and shouted: "Tell me, what's going on? Skipping class to fight? No one cares about you, right?"
Xia Fan still lowered his head, as if complaining about Xia Guangxing, and said weakly: "Anyway, you don't care about me..."
Because of his sharp teeth and fame in the archaeological community, Professor Xia suddenly felt distressed, and he was speechless for a while, and he didn't know how to say it, and the atmosphere became a little awkward.
Here, Wen Yu shouted at Wen Sifan: "Stinky boy, you come." ”
Wen Sifan cleared his throat and cried a little aggrieved: "Dad......"
Wen Yu was a little incoherent and said sharply: "Don't call me dad, I don't have a dad like you." Realizing that he had said something wrong, he said again: "I don't have a son like you." ”
With a poof, Wen Sifan suddenly laughed, but his face was colorful, and he grinned in pain, and his expression was very funny.
Wen Yu snorted coldly, stiffened his face, and said, "You still have a smile, your father is the director of the Public Security Bureau, it's okay for you to run and fight with someone?" Wen Sifan hurriedly dodged.
Seeing this, Xia Guangxing hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "Listen to them first, and then it's not too late to clean up." ”
Wen Sifan suddenly became serious, saluted and said: "Report to Director Wen, the situation is like this, there is a bastard who always harasses the girls in our class, I can't look past Xia Fan, so I warn them, but it is useless, so I have to solve it by force, thinking that it is good to clean them up." ”
Xia Fan covered his mouth and snickered, hearing Wen Sifan's statement, he couldn't help laughing, his mouth was tightly pursed but he still couldn't hold back his laughter.
Wen Yu was angry and funny, and said, "You still clean up the bastards? Look at the two of you, who will clean up whom?" ”
After Xia Guangxing listened to it and knew the reason, he didn't know what to say for a while, and looked at Xia Fan with a worried face.
Xia Fan also opened his mouth at this time, shouted lightly, and said, "Dad, you're back." ”
Professor Xia's heart trembled, as if he hadn't spoken to his son for a long time. At this time, Xia Fan looked at himself carefully, it turned out that he was already a little taller than himself, his slightly long hair was very messy at this time because of the fight, and his dark eyes were embarrassed to peek around, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
After understanding the cause of the fight, Xia Guangxing reorganized his language and began to patiently sing and preach to Wen Yu, seeing Xia Fan and Wen Sifan listening honestly, he felt that there was no need to talk about it anymore, and felt that sometimes talking too much could not play a better role, so he thought about it and gave up.
Xia Guangxing glanced at Xia Fan's hair and said with a smile: "I'll go and cut my hair later, why do students keep such long hair?"
Wen Yu looked at his son's inch head and said, "You also cut your hair shorter, so students can't keep long hair, do you hear?"
Wen Sifan's eyes suddenly widened, and he said in horror: "Dad, my hair will become bald if I cut it again!"
Wen Yu immediately raised his heavy palm, and said angrily: "If you want to cut it, you will cut it, there is a lot of nonsense, little rabbit, believe it or not, I will pump you?"
Wen Sifan was frightened, and hurriedly dodged away, walked to Xia Fan's side, and said, "Uncle Xia, save me!"
Xia Guangxing looked at these two boys who were almost the same height and couldn't help laughing.
Wen Sifan secretly glanced at Wen Yu and asked tentatively, "Dad, if it's okay, then I'll go to get a haircut with Xia Fan?"
Wen Yu said: "Wait a minute, your Uncle Xia just returned to China, and he didn't have time to eat, so when he finishes cleaning up the things at hand, he will go to eat first." He said to Xia Guangxing beside him: "Old Xia, it's okay to eat first and then come over, right?"
Xia Guangxing was on the plane overnight, and he didn't care about eating on the plane, so he remembered that he had been hungry for a day. Said: "Well, then wait a minute, just a while." ”
The fight is over for the time being......
Seeing that Xia Guangxing was busy again, Xia Fan walked to his father's side to see if there was anything he could do to help. Xia Guangxing saw that his son was quite sensible, so he said: "You and Sifan just go around here, don't disturb other people's work, remember not to touch the things here, you know?"
Xia Fan saw that there was nothing within his ability, so he nodded and agreed.
However, there are also a lot of historical relics in this research room temporarily, and the curious Wen Sifan also came over.
Wen Sifan couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise: "Wow, it's all treasures!" and whispered: "Any thing here is sold, it's enough for us to be on the Internet for a long time, right?"