In September, the weather in Huacheng was still hot and dry. Coming out of the cold-air bar, the skin immediately got goose bumps when it came into contact with the air outside.

Soon, the heat and sweat mixed together, forming an invisible membrane, like a cocoon wrapped by silk thread, which makes people feel breathless.

Fang Yan prefers to stay at home in such a night, take a cold bath and then lie on the bed with a book or stand in front of the window with a telescope.

The moon decorates your Windows, you decorate other people's spring dreams.

You see, poets have a lot of life experience.

Fang Yan and Jiang Qin walk on the road side by side. Jiang Qin doesn't speak, neither does Fang Yan.

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

Fang Yan can't help laughing. He looks like a child.

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

"What are you laughing at?" Jiang Qin turns around and looks at Fang Yan. His bright eyes don't contain any impurities. It's nice to be young, with clear eyes, like a mirror.

"Nothing." Fang Yan shakes his head.

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

"Say what?"

"What don't you want to ask?"

"Ask what?"

"You said, if you're not here today, what should we do with this?" Jiang Qin asked with a sidelong face.

"Leave. Even if there is a big grievance, we should leave quickly. " Fang Yan said. "In order to restore dignity, it will only make you less dignified. Not willing to bear the loss will only make you lose more. "

"Why can you do it in such a cool way?" Asked Jiang Qin.

"The more capable a person is, the more responsible he is."

"I know. This is the line in spider man."

"But this line is not only about spider man, but also iron man, Batman, Superman, Bill Gates, jobs, Obama, Fang Yan -"

"you really don't want to face." Said Jiang Qin, with his mouth curled.

"It's a serious question. You shouldn't say anything so serious." Fang Yan said. "This will destroy the atmosphere of our conversation - it is also possible that after we talked tonight, you have a thorough understanding and your life will be different from before. When I succeed in writing memoirs, I will write that it is a serious night when the air is condensed - "

" what do you want to say Asked Jiang Qin.

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

"Just say no?"

"I'm a teacher. If I speak at your level, I'm not insulting the profession of teacher. "

"Fangyan -"

"call us Fangyan teacher. "

" you are so mean. "

"----- you scold me and I'll tell your mother that you don't have a good tutor and sneak away to the bar."

"I'm going to tell my mom you're touching my ass in a bar."

"------"

JIANG Qin reached out to Fang Yan and said, "I'll use the mobile phone."

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

"I'm going to call Yuan Lin. my cell phone is dead." Jiang Qin said.

Fang Yan hands over his mobile phone, and Jiang Qin takes over the mobile phone and jogs it quickly.

"What are you doing?" Fang Yan asked.

Jiang Qin threw Fang Yan's cell phone back and said triumphantly, "I deleted Yuan Lin's number for you. Anyway, I know you don't like her."

"----- she saved my mobile number, what if she called me actively?"

"You may not take it." Jiang Qin said. I thought it was strange that she could call.

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"Shhh ------" Jiang Qin opened the door with the key, and said in a low voice: "step gently, be careful not to be heard by my mother."

"Don't boo, I heard you." The voice of Sister Li came from the door.

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

"Mom, why don't you sleep?" Jiang Qin stood at the door and greeted Sister Li with a smile.

"Can I sleep?" Said sister-in-law Li angrily. She looked at Fang Yan badly and said to Jiang Qin, "where have you gone?"

"It's all teacher Fang's fault." Jiang Qin suddenly turned to the other side's face and said angrily: "he had just finished the tutorial, and his stomach growled, saying that he would go out to find something to eat. He just came to Huacheng. He's not familiar with the place of life here. How can I make him go out alone? Take him out to find something to eat. Originally I wanted him to eat by himself, but I saw that those things were delicious and I ate them with him - "

JIANG Qin patted his flat stomach and said:" I'm so tired. I'm afraid I have to grow several jin of meat. I have to lose weight quickly. ""Teacher Fang didn't have enough at night?" She asked Fang Yan.

Jiang Qin's move was really useful, so he immediately turned the topic around.

Before Fang Yan could answer, Jiang Qin said, "Mom, are you really stupid or not?"? Mr. Fang has just moved to our house. How can he eat so much in our house? He also said that he had to eat three bowls of rice every time when he had a snack

"But he has eaten three bowls." Said Sister Li.

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

Looking at Fang Yan apologetically, sister-in-law Li said, "teacher Fang, are you too outspoken? Didn't I say that? Everyone is a family. What are you polite to do in our family? Next time not allowed, I will make more rice later, absolutely give you tube full

"All right, all right." Fang Yan wants to find a ground seam to drill in. This Jiang Qin -- did she treat herself as a pig?

"To make more meat dishes, Mr. Fang said he likes meat." Jiang Qin said.

"No problem." Sister Li laughed. "What's the difficulty? Have you forgotten what our family is doing? "

Jiang Qin yawned and said, "I'm so sleepy after I'm full. I'll go back to sleep."

"Well, go to sleep. There will be class tomorrow." Said Sister Li.

"Good night, Miss Fang." Jiang Qin said goodbye to Fang Yan with a wink.

"Good night." Fang Yan waved his hand.

Jiang chin smiled and walked towards the inner room.

"Wait." Cried Sister Li.

Jiang Qin was startled and turned around to complain: "Mom, what are you doing? Do you want to scare people to death? "

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

"That's it." Jiang Qin said firmly. "I went upstairs for a bath and changed."

"This is it?"

"That's it."

Li patted her head and exclaimed, "the menopause - the memory is getting worse."

Jiang Qin went over to hold Mrs. Li's arm and said, "where is the bad memory? How come you never forget to get up in the morning and make breakfast for me? "

"This silly child --" said sister-in-law Li, holding her daughter lovingly.

Jiang Qin secretly spits out his tongue to Fang Yan and goes back to the house with sister-in-law Li.

"How could it be like cheating?" Fang Yan wiped the sweat on his forehead and said.

-------When Huang Haoran returned home, his father, Huang Wenqiang, was working in his study.

As the chief reporter of Huaxia Metropolis Daily, Huang Wenqiang seldom went to work in the newspaper office. He spent most of his time outside running news and finishing and writing articles at home.

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

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

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

Huang Wenqiang hesitated a little. He closed the manuscript and said, "let's talk about it."

He knew his son well and knew that he was very calm. If nothing happened, he would not disturb his work. Even if he was in a hurry, he was willing to give his son some time.

Huang Haoran went to the chair opposite his father and sat down, saying, "Dad, I want you to pay attention to an event."

"Oh, what is it?"

"One of our teachers in Zhuque middle school was expelled --" Huang said.

Huang Wenqiang couldn't help laughing and said: "Haoran, don't be ridiculous. You know what kind of newspaper my father works in. If only a teacher was expelled from school, it would be impossible to go to the Huaxia Metropolis Daily - wash your face and I'll take you to eat delicious food later. "

"Dad -" Huang Haoran looked at his father stubbornly. "He is different from other teachers."

Huang wants to say, "as long as I am a teacher in Zhuque middle school, it is the same for me.". Because their newspapers don't publish such small news as the short stories. That's a waste of space. The chief editor will not sign up for approval.

However, seeing his son's serious expression and firm eyes, he didn't say that after all.

"What's the difference?" Huang Wenqiang changed his sitting position and asked aloud.

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

What kind of era is this? Why are bad people always at ease?

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

"How do you want me to help him?" Asked Huang Wenqiang.

"Escalate." Said Huang Haoran, gritting his teeth. "You should get him justice in the paper. If they don't put some pressure on the school, they won't recruit Mr. Fang back - it's said that the school leaders have already held a meeting to discuss and approve. ""If I do this -" Huang Wenqiang looked at his son and said, "do you know what this will bring you? School leaders will wear colored glasses to look at you, and other teachers will take you as a marginal person because of the attitude of top leaders - are you sure you want to do this? You're still young, but there's no need to get involved in such a struggle. Too much mental pressure will affect your academic performance. "

Huang Haoran is silent.

"Think again." Huang Wenqiang said.

"Dad, I've thought about it." Huang Haoran, with firm eyes, said solemnly: "Mr. Fang, he is a good teacher. Good people should not be treated like this. "