Chapter 44, I’m afraid you’ll screw me up!

Same teahouse, same location.

However, people's state of mind is extremely different.

Fang Yan could feel that Huang Wenqiang, who was sitting opposite, looked at him with strong scrutiny. This kind of look could be felt in Lu Chaoge and in all the people he met.

There was a scandal between a male teacher and a female student, and the target was a junior high school student. Such an incident was enough to nail him to the pillar of shame.

There was a long silence.

Huang Wenqiang sighed softly and said, "Teacher Fang, things are not easy to handle."

Fang Yan smiled and said, "Do you believe me?"

"Believe it." Huang Wenqiang pointed at Fang Yan who was making tea and said: "If it were true, how could you still have the time to make tea and drink it leisurely? What? Did you have a plan in mind or have you already done it?

Are you prepared for the worst?”

Fang Yan used bamboo tweezers to bring the teacup to Huang Wenqiang and said, "Can Director Huang help me in any way?"

Huang Wenqiang is a senior reporter at China Metropolis Daily and the director of the current affairs editing department, so Fang Yan calls him Director Huang.

Huang Wenqiang shook his head and said: "I also learned about this matter from my colleagues in the media. They all said that they had violent information that was about to be revealed. I asked someone to inquire about it. It is said that there is someone behind this matter. According to those

This guy's working status of giving chicken blood is probably charging a lot of retouching fees from others."

Fang Yan's eyes were piercing, but he returned to normal in an instant, and asked: "Do you know who is behind this?"

Huang Wenqiang smiled and said: "Teacher Fang, you are young and don't have much social experience yet - for such a thing, naturally you need to tie the bell to untie the bell. Just biting one thread is enough, right?"

"It's me who is ignorant." Fang Yan shook his head and smiled bitterly. "Since I came out of home, a series of things have happened to me - it seems that the elegant thing of teaching people to read is really not suitable for me. Fighting and killing are my life.

Home."

"You can't say that." Huang Haoran looked at Fang Yan solemnly and said, "Teacher Fang, don't be angry. You may not understand yet, in the eyes of many students, what meaning your existence has -

-The first time Huang Haoran asked me to do something was because of you. Huang Haoran took a poem that you commented on and read it over and over again. Huang Haoran was full of praise for your teaching methods. He is still practicing hard and trying to recite ""

"Tao Te Ching."

"All this changed after you became a teacher at Zhuque Middle School. In the past, his pride made me proud of him, but now, his humility also makes me proud of him. As a father, I hope that he

Become a humble and contented person rather than a contented but overly proud person.”

"Huang Haoran told me that he looks forward to Chinese language classes every day, because you will bring surprises to them in every class." Huang Wenqiang looked at Fang Yan with a sincere face and said, "I am also looking forward to it.

I look forward to you bringing countless surprises to Huang Haoran and countless Huang Haoran."

Fang Yan did not expect that Huang Wenqiang would suddenly say such a long "confession" to him. He could feel his sincerity in treating him, and he could feel his respect for his teacher, who did not seem to be very competent.

Fang Yan was really moved!

"I will solve this matter." Fang Yan said. "They think I am a good teacher, but I don't know if I can be what they imagine - at least, I cannot be a bad teacher.

"

"I will say hello to my colleagues in the media, and I will also meet with the education department. Malicious reporting of love scandals between teachers and students without sufficient evidence will have a very bad impact on the entire society, and will have a very negative impact on teachers and students.

The reputation is also seriously affected - if it is not handled well, it may ruin the student's life. You must be cautious about this kind of thing." Huang Wenqiang said. "If there is anything else I can do to help, don't be polite to me."

"Leave the rest to me." Fang Yan smiled. "You are right, you need someone to tie the bell to untie it."

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The bald man was very cautious. After coming out of the hospital, he scanned the surrounding area and found no suspicious person. Then he quickly walked towards a white Volkswagen.

He opened the door and got into the car, and the car slowly drove out of the hospital compound.

Fang Yan's head appeared in the window of a black van, pointing at the Volkswagen with the tail number 098 in front, and said: "Master, please follow me."

"No problem." The skinny driver agreed readily and quickly started the car. "As long as the prey is targeted by my Yijianfeng Car God, don't even think about escaping from under my nose -----Brother,

Please remind me, which way did the car turn?"

"The convenience store on the left." Fang Yan said angrily. Isn't this Jianfeng car god too inferior?

"Ouch, that boy actually lurked for us - oh, he went to buy cigarettes." Yijianfeng Car God reached out and touched the cigarette case, then threw the cigarette case back, hehehe said with a smile: "

I almost forgot, little brother, you don’t smoke.”

"You can smoke it yourself and don't worry about me." Fang Yan said.

"That's not okay." Yijianfeng Car God shook his head. "If you don't smoke, I will smoke alone. Doesn't that mean you are smoking my second-hand smoke? We black car drivers also have professional qualities."

"------" Fang Yan decided never to talk about professional quality with anyone again.

The Volkswagen started again, followed closely by the van.

"Brother, are you a detective?"

"What?" Fang Yan was stunned.

"He specializes in investigating cases where the husband keeps a mistress and a mistress, cheating on her or something." Yijianfeng Car God said with a smile. "Just like Detective Conan."

"Detective Conan also helps people investigate cheating relationships?"

"You should have checked, right?" Yijianfeng Car God was not sure. "Is this your profession? It sounds too mysterious."

"You guessed it right." Fang Yan 'admitted'. The reason for admitting was because he didn't want Yijianfeng Car God to ask more questions. He pointed at the Volkswagen owner in front and said: "That guy's mistress

Hire me to check if he went back to have dinner with his wife tonight----"

"Really a detective? Are you still hiring?"

"see your performance."

"Just watch." Yi Jianfeng, the car god, stepped on the accelerator, and the van rushed towards the Volkswagen.

"Slow down, slow down, be careful -----" Fang Yan reminded quickly.

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The van stopped at the entrance of a nightclub called "Yulong". Fang Yan looked at the rows of white thighs at the entrance of the nightclub, and frowned again.

He is not familiar with this kind of place.

"Can I help?" Yi Jianfeng Car God asked with a shy face.

"No need for the moment." Fang Yan paid the remaining fare and said, "Leave a business card and wait for the interview notification."

"Okay, okay. I'll be there when you call." Yijianfeng Car God was very excited. "You don't know, I admire Conan."

boom----

Fang Yan had already pushed open the door of the van and strode towards the entrance of Yulong Nightclub.

When he was about to walk to the door, he put the mobile phone in his ear to his ear and said loudly: "Mr. Wang, I'm going up. You guys can drink first without waiting for me - understand, we won't go home until we get drunk tonight -

-"

The reception manager saw the guests coming and greeted them quickly. Fang Yan waved to her, but she immediately stepped back.

It seems that this person is a regular customer of Yulong Nightclub, and a friend has already booked a private room.

The bald man was waiting for the elevator, and he was accompanied by a girl wearing a red cheongsam. The two looked familiar. The bald man made some mopping movements, but the girl just pushed him away but was not angry.

Fang Yan put his cell phone in his pocket, walked behind the bald man, patted him on the shoulder, and shouted: "Bald brother-----"

The bald man turned around and saw Fang Yan standing behind him with a face full of horror. When he opened his mouth and was about to speak, he found a sharp pain in his shoulder.

The pain was so painful that he could not speak and could not breathe smoothly. In the blink of an eye, dense beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Fang Yan pressed the Mingmen point on the bald shoulder with the Golden Bell Xuanyin finger, and said with a smile: "Bald brother, you are also here to see Brother Wolf, right? Brother Wolf called me and asked me to come here to see him -

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When the cheongsam woman saw the handsome Fang Yan, her eyes immediately became bright and lively, and she asked with a smile: "This handsome guy is very unfamiliar? Is this your first time here? Do you know Brother De?"

"We know. Baldhead and I have been good brothers for many years." Fang Yan said with a smile.

The woman pinched the bald man's arm and said, "Bald man, it's so embarrassing that he doesn't bring such a handsome friend over to play with him."

"He's afraid that you guys will mess with me." Fang Yan said with a shy smile.

"How could it be? Who does the bald man think we are?" the girl said coquettishly. "We will entertain you well."

When the elevator arrived, the girl walked into the elevator first and pressed the number '3'.

Fang Yan knew that his guess was correct. Brother Lang was at Yulong Nightclub, and the box they were in should be on the third floor.

Baldhead only felt that his body was weak and he no longer had the strength to walk.

He wanted to sit down on the ground, but Fang Yan's hand lay lightly on his shoulder, as if it was holding his life. His body was completely out of his control.

When he was in great pain, his old sweetheart was flirting with Fang Yan, which made his body even more uncomfortable.

"Smelly bitch, let's see how I deal with you later." The bald head cursed in his heart.

The elevator stopped on the third floor, and the girl in cheongsam led the way.

The music is loud, and rows of long-legged girls are led by managers in black uniforms to dress in different boxes. Only when a customer clicks on them will they end this necessary but humiliating parade.

Although Fang Yan kept his arms around the bald man's shoulders, he didn't attract anyone else's attention. There were so many people calling him brothers in the nightclub, so this kind of behavior was really nothing.

boom-----

The cheongsam woman pushed open the door of Box 308, turned around to Fang Yan and Bald Head and said, "Brother Lang is inside, you go in."

"Thank you." Fang Yan said gratefully.

"You are more polite than them." The girl winked at Fang Yan and said, "Bald guy has never said thank you to me."

"That's because the bald brother feels that he has a closer relationship with you----" When Fang Yan spoke, he had already walked into the box with his arms around the bald brother.
Chapter completed!