Arty Records

The teacher and the student were sitting in the garden, Fang Sishen was reading a book over there, and Hong Xinyao memorized words with a pocket-sized western dictionary.Probably because there was one foreign devil missing, Young Master Hong was extraordinarily excited for no reason.Every 30 seconds on average, I have to find ways to get out of the situation, like a super big horse monkey, twisting and turning and unable to sit still.

Stopping it several times didn't work, and finally, Fang Sishen put down the book and raised his airs to criticize formally: "The way of a gentleman is to cultivate one's morality through quietness, to cultivate one's virtue through frugality, to be indifferent to one's ambition, and to be peaceful and far-reaching. You are not a child anymore. Be more calm in your actions. Don't be so impetuous."

"Haha!" Unexpectedly, Hong Xinyao clapped his hands and stomped his feet, pointing at the phone screen and laughing, "50 minutes and 50 seconds! Congratulations, you have made great progress by staying undisturbed for [-] minutes and [-] seconds, keep working hard!" With Fang Sishen's expression on his face, he said, "Be calm in your actions, don't be so impetuous!" He laughed wildly again.

Fang Sishen glared at him, didn't bother to respond, and continued to read with his head down.

Young Master Hong felt that Fang Shudai's stare was not fierce at all.Not only is it not fierce, but it also seems to be a little bit of a child's grievance, a girl's coquettish appearance, which makes people feel itchy.In contrast, it is the occasional cold and indifferent look that makes people feel much more frightened.

"Hey, are you angry?" She leaned over and sat down, touching his leg with her knee.

Fang Sishen shrank his feet, and turned a page of the book.

"If you are angry..." Young Master Hong bowed his waist and stretched his head in front of the other party, his tongue slipped out of his mind, and he played the tone of a bully molesting a good woman in a soap opera, "Here, just stare at me a few more times, what? , kill me with your eyes!"

Fang Sishen stood up suddenly: "Hong Xinyao! I have no obligation to waste time with you. If you keep making jokes like this and not doing your job properly, I have no choice but to leave!"

Hong Xinyao didn't expect Fang Shudai's reaction to be so intense, he said, "I'm so angry..."

Fang Sishen took a deep breath to stabilize his emotions.The sage said: "Only women and villains are difficult to raise. If they are close, they will not be inferior, and if they are far away, they will complain." Indeed.After solving the problem of "resentment", I became "not inferior" when I saw it.In the end, I am not good at dealing with this kind of nonsense half-grown children, thinking about it, it is considered as benevolent, so I might as well just settle it.

So he said seriously: "Student Hong Xinyao, generally speaking, your performance in elective courses has improved a lot. I think you can pass the homework to the current level. This course will end in one month. If you are really interested in Chinese studies, please feel free to email me if you have any questions in the future, and I will try my best to reply in time. If you want to continue to improve your Spanish, just contact Wade Li directly. Sorry, I have other things to do, I am afraid I don’t have time... "

Hong Xinyao was stunned after hearing this.Fang Shudai's words were quite unexpected, and the hidden meaning was extremely aggrieved, and he was a little flustered for no reason, but he couldn't figure out why.

"Isn't it just a joke, as for being so arrogant..."

Fang Sishen shook his head: "I'm not angry, I just explained clearly to you..."

Young Master Hong jumped up and roared angrily, "You're obviously angry! You said you weren't angry even after you kicked him out! Why don't you admit that you're obviously angry? If you have an opinion, you can say it. What's the point of kicking someone out?"

Fang Sishen saw him furiously, and smiled wryly: "I didn't chase him away..."

"You are clearly driving people away! You still say no! Why do you drive people away? Your family owns this place?..."

When the people nearby heard the movement, they stretched their heads to look in this direction.Fang Sishen immediately looked forward to someone coming to make a break, and then remembered that Wei Deli seemed to be too late.While walking, he took out his mobile phone and called to ask about the situation.Hong Xinyao followed in two steps: "You don't want to leave me behind!"

When the phone was connected, Fang Sishen waved his hand to call Hong Xinyao to be quiet, and asked, "Daniel, where are you? What? At the inspection station, arguing with the police? Just wait, I'll be right there!"

Wedley on the other end hurriedly explained: "The quarrel is over, I am now at the place where we bought the car last time."

An ominous premonition flashed in Fang Sishen's mind: "What are you doing there?"

"The police said they hadn't found any evidence yet. I thought they were being too careless, so I came to find the evidence myself to catch the thief."

Fang Sishen said anxiously: "You can't catch it alone, come back quickly!"

"I'll come back as soon as I find the evidence, and I won't really fight them. Hehe, I learned Baguazhang, and the martial arts teacher said that in fact, almost none of the Xia people can-ah, someone came to buy a car, so I won't tell you. "

Hong Xinyao had been eavesdropping with his ears up all the time, at this moment he grabbed Fang Sishen's arm and ran away: "The foreign devils are in trouble, hurry up!"

Fang Sishen was anxious and didn't care to argue with him.The two ran to the school gate in one breath, stopped a taxi, and went straight to Huangpa Xiejie.Close to the second-hand car booty market, tell the driver to slow down so that it is easier to find Wedley.

This section belongs to the unrenovated old street, bustling and cramped.On the afternoon of the weekend, there were vehicles coming and going, and the crowds were turbulent. When we approached the bus station, the taxi couldn't move.Hong Xinyao asked the driver to stop by the side of the road, and handed over a big bill: "Master, we are picking up a friend, please wait a while, and take your car back."

Fang Sishen wanted to pay, but Hong Xinyao had already pulled him out of the car: "Don't pay, I will turn to the foreign devils for life-saving money."

Not far away, there was a sudden commotion ahead.A tall figure fled in embarrassment among the crowd, clutching the hem of the long gown with both hands, shaking the camera in front of his chest, shouting in a three-point foreign accent: "Get out of the way! Get out of the way!" A young man was chasing after him. , staring at the target without saying a word, but the movement it caused was quite scary. Passers-by avoided one after another, and the timid girl even screamed.

Fang Sishen took a closer look, was it not Wei Deli who was being chased and fled here and there?Thinking of the taxi waiting on the side of the road, I couldn't help but admire Hong Xinyao's foresight, and greeted loudly: "Daniel, this way! This way!"

When Wei Deli found Fang Hong and the two, his spirits lifted, and he quickly approached the rescue team.The young man whistled, and three more people rushed out from the side alley, all with copies in their hands, and followed him closely.Fang Sishen rushed to meet him, and dragged Wei Deli to the taxi.Seeing this scene, the young man kicked his legs and rushed forward, trying to snatch Wei Deli's camera.Hong Xinyao tripped with his leg raised sideways, and before he fell completely, he pulled him up by the collar of his neck, and punched his face with his left hand.

Hearing a scream from behind, Fang Sishen turned his head quickly, and saw the one who had been punched danced wildly with his hands and feet, and the other three had already surrounded him, one of them was especially quick, and threw the iron rod in his hand straight at the back of Hong Xinyao's head.Fang Sishen didn't have time to think about it, he leaped forward and landed behind Hong Xinyao, turned around and pushed forward with all his strength, pushing him to stagger a few times, and he also took a few steps by himself.I felt the opponent's iron rod sweeping across my back, because the forward momentum eliminated the main force, and I didn't feel much pain.

Hong Xinyao turned around and saw that he had been hit by a stick, his eyes turned red immediately, he dragged out a bicycle parked by the side of the road, raised his hands and threw it towards him viciously.Taking advantage of the momentary vacancy of the obstacle, he turned his head to look for a more convenient weapon. When he saw the parasol standing upright beside him, he stretched out his hand and pulled it out, dancing vigorously, ready to perform a heroic feat of one against four.

Fang Sishen held him back and shouted: "Go!" Realizing that the stunned young man was struggling to fight for his life, he had to use himself as a shield to block him, and at the same time shouted angrily, "Go! And accomplices!"

Young Master Hong came to his senses, recognized the situation clearly, and pretended to charge, but he threw out the parasol, turned around and ran towards the taxi.The passers-by were already scared and ran away. The three of them had good foot strength, and they ran with a muffled sound, throwing away the pursuers by a few meters.Seeing that the victory was in sight, he never expected that the taxi driver was very timid. Seeing this posture, he was afraid of causing trouble. At this critical moment, he actually started the wheels, turned the front of the car, and emitted a puff of blue smoke from the rear of the car, flashing away!

Fang Hong and the two were dumbfounded for half a second, and shouted at the same time: "Run!" and ran wildly.The chasing soldiers clung to him tightly, with an imposing manner.The three of them wanted to hail a taxi, but the timing was inconvenient, or the driver didn't stop. Wei Deli didn't have time to take out his mobile phone, but he had time to appeal to passers-by: "Call the police! Help us! Call the police!" Hong Xinyao was out of breath Angrily shouted: "Report, report a fart!" Fang Sishen followed suit: "No, I can't explain clearly, it's a gang fight. Back to school, they should, dare not enter, school..."

A total of more than one stop, the three of them had a tacit understanding, and ran across Huangpa Xiejie in one breath, rushed up Xuefu Avenue, and turned into Ximen Snack Street.All kinds of hustle and bustle rushed towards my face, and I was in a familiar environment, and I felt a sense of security immediately.Fang Sishen looked back, the four people stopped slowly, glared angrily in this direction, seemed to be muttering and cursing, but they did not chase after all.So he also slowed down, panting while wiping his sweat.I have always been relaxed during exercise, and I haven't run like this for many years. My physical strength is obviously not as good as that of the two jumping ahead, and my calves are throbbing.

With a sound of "clang", he lowered his head and realized that he had accidentally kicked over a soda can, and coins and steel coins were scattered everywhere.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Busily squatted down to pick up the jar, and picked up the change on the ground.Wei Deli first retreated to the entrance of the alley to investigate the enemy's situation, and then came to help.The two squatted in the middle of the road to pick up money, and the vendors and passers-by were all busy with their own business, turning a blind eye.Hong Xinyao saw that Fang Sishen was lying on the bottom of the cooked food table enough to roll off the steel coin, took out a big head of state from his wallet, bent down and stuffed it into the can: "Okay, don't delay here, it's all mine!"

Fang Sishen finally found the last few steel coins, and brought them to the owner: "You count, is there enough?" Recognizing the familiar face, he couldn't help being surprised, "So it's you...why did you move this head?"

The crippled beggar spoke Mandarin with a hoarse voice and said slowly and hoarsely, "North in the morning, south in the afternoon, change Fengshui." Picking up the can and looking inside, without looking up, he asked, "Why did you provoke those gangs?" Where is the kid?"

Before Fang Sishen could come up with words, Hong Xinyao said, "It's a misunderstanding."

Wade immediately retorted angrily: "What a misunderstanding! They stole the bicycle and sold it. I took a photo, but they robbed my camera and beat me!"

The beggar rattled a few steel hammers, and the tone was neither yin nor yang: "This friend has a special face, and he can't hide it. This is not their territory, and they probably won't come here, but you can't live forever." Don’t go out, right? Give the camera away, or smash it face to face, and save money and eliminate disasters, so as not to cause future troubles.”

Fang Sishen looked diagonally across the road, but the iron rods in the hands of the four people were gone, and they leaned on the tree stumps and pointed in this direction.Just as he was thinking about Wei Deli's safety, Hong Xinyao snorted coldly: "It's hard to say who can't go out for the rest of their lives!" Seeing that the beggar had some tricks, he said, "Thank you, big brother!" Being dragged by him, he couldn't help walking forward, so he had to turn around and say to him, "Thank you, big brother."

Young Master Hong looked serious: "Go to your school hospital!"

Wei Deli walked behind, saw a long bloodstain on Fang Sishen's back seeping out of his clothes, and exclaimed, "Fang! You are injured!"

Fang Sishen touched it with his backhand, and the area swept by the iron bar seemed to be swollen.Looking at his hands, there was no obvious blood, and he said, "It's nothing, just scratched the skin."

At this time, the nerves relaxed, sweat drenched the wound, and it was tense and painful.Worried about infection, I still went to the school hospital.

The surgeon held a large ball of alcohol cotton with tweezers, and rubbed it on his back mercilessly. Fang Sishen shuddered from the pain, "Hiss—" he took a long breath.

The doctor looked at the long and narrow wound, and said: "Soft tissue contusion, slight bleeding. The blade is so narrow, but fortunately it is not sharp. Why are young people so impulsive? They can't talk about things, they have to be beaten and killed? This diagnosis record is available. Report to the Security Office..."

Hong Xinyao knew that the three-edged iron must be used to create such a wound, but he immediately said: "Doctor, it was an accident. The Kendo club rehearsed and missed it. Fortunately, they used unsharpened props—the teacher can testify .”

"That's too careless. In case of irreversible consequences, who can take responsibility?"

"Yes, what you said is, be careful next time."

Fang Sishen never basked in the sun shirtless, the skin on his back was whiter than his face, which made the wound all the more hideous and terrifying.Wei Deli regretted and felt sad at the side, almost crying: "Fang, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I didn't know that such a thing would happen, you asked me not to go, I didn't listen to you..."

Hong Xinyao interrupted him suddenly: "I have something to ask you, let's go out and talk about it." He pulled Wei Deli out of the consulting room and pulled him to the end of the corridor, "What did Fang Sishen tell you not to do?"

"I go to the police every week to ask if they have found my car and the evidence of the thieves. Fang told me to forget it. I don't want to forget it, so..."

Hong Xinyao stomped his feet: "Grandpa, can you calm down a little bit? You still think that the torment is not enough, and you deliberately ask the nerd to punish you?"

Wei Deli did not understand: "What do you mean?"

"Didn't you hear the doctor say that you need to report to the security office? If you were the principal and the students were fighting outside, what would you do? You are a foreigner, the school can't do anything to you, at least think about it for him!"

This time Wei Deli understood, and tried to explain: "Obviously they beat us! The principal must also be reasonable! I have evidence that they stole the car, and Fang was injured. I want to call the police!"

Hong Xinyao glanced at him like an idiot: "Where's the photo? Let me see."

Weldley handed him the camera.

Hong Xinyao pointed to a row of bicycles and a bunch of passers-by on the photo: "That's it? What evidence? This thing can prove a fart! The police will ask, what are these two doing, how do you prove that they are not talking nonsense , but selling black cars? How do you prove that this car was stolen?"

Poor Wei Deli, a university lecturer who came out of a society with rules, can't say that he is a high school student in a society with hidden rules.Finally, he said bitterly: "It's the one in the middle, who saw me taking pictures and wanted to grab my camera..."

Hong Xinyao grimaced: "I know it!"

Playing with the camera a few times, he suddenly said: "Lend me for a few days, and I will pay you back next time." He shook his head at the foreign devil, "You go in and accompany him, and I will make a call."

Everything went wrong for Wei Deli, and he was repeatedly frustrated, suddenly felt that he was completely useless in this situation, opened his mouth and said nothing, followed the command in a desperation, turned around and went into the consulting room.

Young Master Hong leaned against the wall to ponder for a moment, then dialed a number: "Uncle Zhao, I'm Xiaoyao. Your nephew, I almost lost my life today..."

Just as he hung up the phone, the two just came out of the consulting room.

Fang Sishen saw that he was looking at her with concern, and smiled: "It's okay, just apply some anti-inflammatory medicine, and it will be fine if you don't get wet for three days."

Hong Xinyao tugged at the sweat-soaked school uniform T-shirt on his body, and thought of a question: "Then what should you do when you take a shower?"

"Wipe it with a towel, let's make do with it for a few days."

Wei Deli hurriedly said, "I'll help you."

"No, I can do it myself."

"Fang, let me help you. This matter is my fault. You told me, but I didn't listen to you. I'm sorry." Wei Deli looked at Fang Sishen eagerly, "Please accept my help and let me Make up for your mistakes." Suddenly, I remembered another reason, "I know that your apartment does not have a bathroom, and your wound must be inconvenient in a public bathroom. My apartment has a bathroom, and I will lend it to you. Please feel welcome."

Hong Xinyao thought about the messy scene in the big bathhouse, and said, "I think so too. If it wasn't for him, why would you suffer this? It's nothing to use a little hot water from him." But he knew in his heart that Fang Shudai's slap was actually a I suffered for myself, and I wanted to say a few words of thanks, but I couldn't.

Fang Sishen originally planned to go back to the dormitory to clean the water room, but after the two persuaded him, thinking that he might be bumped into by others, it was difficult to explain, so he hesitated a little and compromised: "Daniel, I will trouble you."

"No trouble, no trouble!"

Young Master Hong thought about sending photos to others, and said, "Then I'll go first."

Fang Sishen called him to stop: "We'll take you to the car at the main gate." All the way solemnly told him, "Don't go there recently, let alone think about going back to get revenge, and don't mention this matter casually to others, after all, with Someone moved your hand, you are a high school student and you are not yet 18 years old, if you are labeled as a brawler, it would be bad to leave a stain..."

Hong Xinyao raised his hand to hail the taxi: "Okay, okay, I got it, is this young master so brainless?"

Fang Sishen went back to the dormitory to pick up his clothes, and went to the foreign student apartment with Wei Deli.The single-person suite has an independent bathroom, and the equipment is more than a little bit better than the dormitory for doctoral students.

With the help of Weideli, he took off his shirt carefully: "Daniel, please wipe my back for me, and then I can do it myself."

The warm towel rubbed against his back twice, and suddenly there was no movement.When he turned his head to look, Wei Deli stared at the wound with a heartbroken face: "Fang, I'm sorry...I'm sorry, it's all my fault!"

Seeing his appearance, Fang Sishen didn't know how to comfort him.Turning his head to think about it, he said, "Daniel, if this is your fault, what's wrong with you?"

"I hurt you, and I didn't listen to your advice."

"Daniel, those people hurt me, not you. You didn't listen to my advice because you didn't think I was right. Didn't you?"

"I know, Fang, I know...but why, why did it become like this?"

This is a really deep question.Fang Sishen had no choice but to say: "Basically, no one thinks of going to the police for such trivial things as losing a bicycle. Even if you call the police, no one," couldn't help but smile, "No one like you, goes to the police to fight or arrest yourself. Thief."

"why?"

"I probably think it's useless, and besides, it's dangerous."

"Why didn't it work? I know a lot of people have had their bikes stolen, like Hong, who said he lost three. If everyone went to the police, argued with the police, and caught the thief, it would definitely work! "

"Maybe. But..."

"If everyone goes to protest, the police who are not serious will have no job, and the government will send someone to deal with the problem..."

Fang Sishen didn't want to get entangled with him, took the towel, rubbed it under the faucet, wrung it out again, and handed it over, beckoning him to continue helping.Changing the subject: "Daniel, remember, don't go that way recently. This is also a temporary measure, let me think about it..." Compared with Hong Xinyao, Wei Deli's safety is hard to be assured .Mobilizing all the knowledge and experience reserves, he finally said: "It's really not possible. If you go to your consulate, you will say that your personal safety is threatened. If you go to the police department in the name of the consulate to request it, they will probably take it seriously and call the police. It worked."

Wei Deli thought carefully for a while: "Fang, I probably understand what you mean. But I still don't understand, why is this happening? My teacher came to Xia Country 20 years ago, and he told me that although this country is very strict, it has The best order in the world. Why is it like this now?"

Fang Sishen smiled wryly: "Really? My teacher once explained by quoting the words of the predecessors: 'The rituals collapse and the music deteriorates, but the madness and cunning are effective.'"

"Did he mean the last 20 years?"

"No." Fang Sishen shook his head slowly, "There are many kinds of order. You know, rites and music represent civility, morality and benevolence. If this is the case, then the world has been without Tao for a long time."

After wiping his back for help, Wei Deli naturally turned to the front: "You mean, the traditional value system advocated by Holy Gate has collapsed?"

Fang Sishen suddenly felt very awkward, took the towel and took a step back: "Discussing this while taking a bath is blasphemy. Thank you, let me do it myself."

Wei Deli wanted to say something, but seeing his firm attitude, he had no choice but to turn around and gently close the door.