Arty Records

On Monday the next day, Hong Xinyao was always slipping away.As soon as the bell rang for the end of the last class in the morning, the mobile phone kept bouncing in his pocket.

"Teacher, I'm going to the toilet!" Without waiting for the teacher to respond, he opened the back door of the classroom and rushed out.He planned to go up the stairs to pick up the phone, but when he saw Hu Yixin coming from the other end of the corridor, he braked suddenly and plunged into the men's toilet.

"Xiao Zhao, what's the matter?"

"Young Master Hong, I'm in No. [-] Hospital. They must transfer Young Master Fang here in the morning." Xiao Zhao felt guilty for failing to do his duty.

"Who are they?"

"It's the leader of the university, and Fang Shao himself agreed."

"How did you tell me?"

"You have class in the morning, don't dare to interrupt."

A large group of boys rushed into the toilet to drain the water. Hong Xinyao worked hard to squeeze out of the crowd, moved to the corner at the end of the corridor, and covered his other ear with his hand, so that he could hear what Xiao Zhao said clearly.

"This hospital is quite impressive, and it looks good. They arranged for Fang Shao to have a suite with a bathroom, just like a star-rated hotel!"

After Hong Xinyao thought about it, he was afraid that Jingshi University was planning to buy Fang's bookworm for the sake of face.

Over there, Xiao Zhao continued to ask for instructions: "Young Master Hong, the police came this morning to inquire about what happened, but they didn't say anything else. Another person came. I heard Master Fang called him 'Daddy'. He said a lot of thank you, and gave it to him I have ten heads of state and want me to go back. Do you think I will go or not?"

"Pig head, you!" Hong Xinyao yelled into the phone, "Did my brother tell you to go? No, right? Unless he told you to go, no, unless I told you to go! Also, hurry up and give me the money I'll go back! You've completely embarrassed me, don't you know, you pighead?"

After hanging up the phone, no matter how worried I was, I rushed into the office clutching my stomach, and asked for sick leave with my supervisor.Seeing that Hu Yixin was absent, the acting became more and more realistic: "Mr. Cai, I will invite you for one class, and I will definitely come back for the next two Chinese classes."

The class guide reprimanded the note: "How many times I say it, but I don't listen. During the critical period of the third year of high school, physical health is as important as Mount Tai..."

First Young Master Hong took up the sick leave note, staggered out of the school gate, jumped up and down, stopped a taxi, and went straight to No. [-] Hospital.

When I found the ward, I saw Xiao Zhao Chu outside the door.

"Why are you standing here?"

"Young Master Hong, why are you here?"

"I won't come if I don't come! Don't expect you to take care of me, even people may be lost to me!"

"Young Master Hong, listen to me. Young Master Fang is talking to Mr. Fang. I can't be there." Fang Duzhi looked much younger than Xiao Zhao expected, but he couldn't find any other more suitable title.

"Has the money been refunded?"

"Retirement is resignation. But... that... I was anxious to say that you paid less for Fang..." Dean Fang was too imposing, and Xiao Zhao had never dealt with such an elegant scholar before, so he couldn't help feeling flustered Stage fright led to such a major mistake.

Hong Xinyao snorted, let him go for the time being, opened the door and listened, but there was no movement.

Seeing things like elders is always frightening.Young Master Hong stretched out his school uniform, raised his hand to knock on the door, but changed his mind temporarily.

"Didn't you eat?"

Seeing Xiao Zhao shaking his head, he took out two heads of state from his wallet: "Go and buy something to eat. It should look clean and taste better."

In the ward.

The father and son confronted each other quietly.

Fang Sishen knew early on that he couldn't hide it, but he didn't expect his father to come so soon.

After the massacre, the leaders of Jingshi University studied countermeasures overnight. Since both parties involved were their own people, of course they strived for internal mediation to calm the matter.The policy was set and implemented immediately. Fang Sishen was transferred to the advanced ward of a key hospital early in the morning, and then the director Fang Duzhi was notified to negotiate the aftermath.

In the morning, he took a quick look at his son and knew that there was nothing serious, so Fang Duzhi turned around and went to negotiate with the other party.Come back just to accompany the reception police.When it finally calmed down and managed to get rid of the so-called "nursing worker" who looked like brown sugar, I had the opportunity to talk to my son alone.

I have been busy all morning without stopping, just because I am afraid that I will not be able to control myself, and I will not be able to control the heartache, self-blame, sadness and anger that drive people crazy.

"Aren't you planning... to die outside without telling me?"

Fang Duzhi pointed at his son, his voice trembling: "You are like this...would rather trouble an irrelevant outsider than tell me?"

"Xiao Si, you are like this, like this..." The rubber tubes inserted into his son's body seemed to be strangling his heart.Fang Duzhi was heartbroken, but he couldn't say another word of cruelty.

"Tell me, where do you put Dad like this? Is your heart... made of iron and stone?"

"Father, I'm sorry." His father's accusation made Fang Sishen feel guilty and speechless.The pain and grievance of being hurt for no reason suddenly came to my heart, and tears slid down my cheeks and dripped on the quilt.

"Xiao Si, Xiao Si, don't cry..." Fang Duzhi hurried forward in a panic, squatted halfway beside the bed, and reached out to wipe his tears.

Fang Sishen turned his head suddenly, blinked his eyes a few times, forcefully suppressing the sad emotion.

"Father, I'm sorry." The same sentence, but the tone is more flat, the posture is more rigid, and it will cast a city barrier in an instant.

Fang Duzhi couldn't stretch out his hand no matter what.

He said in a low voice, "Father is sorry for you. If it wasn't for my negligence, how could that despicable person have an opportunity to take advantage of it. If it wasn't for... I didn't lose my temper, and you wouldn't..."

"Boom boom boom!"

Hong Xinyao didn't wait for the people inside to respond, and directly opened the door, holding a stack of lunch boxes, grinning and showing a smile that he thought was sunny: "Hello, Uncle Fang!"

Fang Duzhi immediately changed his face, turned his head, and asked gently: "Hi, may I ask you..."

"Father, he was the one who rescued me yesterday and took me to the hospital." Fang Sishen also quickly adjusted his mood. In the third year of high school, Uncle Fang, you can just call me Xiaoyao. Last year, I took a class with Teacher Fang for a year, and because I admired him so much, I just recognized him as my brother. Uncle, do you have any objections?"

Fang Duyi was taken aback, then smiled: "No objection, of course no objection!"

"I didn't have class at noon, so I came to see how Brother Fang is doing. I brought some food along the way. If you don't mind it, you can make do with it?"

Fang Duzhi stared at him, smiled, and said cheerfully, "Okay, it's hard for you to be so thoughtful."

Fang Sishen couldn't eat, so Xiao Zhao consciously stood in the corner, gave up the table and chairs, and Hong Xinyao and Fang Duzhi sat down facing each other.

He had already seen that Fang's father and son's demeanor was wrong, but obviously he had no room to intervene.Fang Shudai's pitiful appearance seemed to have been bullied, and he had never seen such a look before being stabbed twice by that scum.The problem is that the person sitting across from him is a nerd father, so he can't just kick him over and grab his neck for interrogation...

So he replayed the bloody case with all the details, how he ran into Big Brother Fang because he came to the tutoring class, how he didn't expect the other party to be so cruel and vicious, and how thrilling and nervous he was during the operation...

"Xiaoyao," Fang Duzhi looked sincerely and solemnly, looking at the slightly excited young man in front of him.

"what?"

"Uncle Fang, I don't know how to thank you. This time Xiaosi suffered such an innocent disaster. If it weren't for you, the consequences would be unimaginable. You are so young, but you are not afraid of danger, and you can act bravely in the face of danger; you can also be calm and calm, and respond appropriately. With such a brain and responsibility, The future is limitless.”

Fang Duzhi is best at playing the role of a graceful elder. With a few words, he praised the young man Hong so much that he was suddenly in a fog and didn't know where he was.

"Ah, that... where, where."

"Uncle, after reading your testimony, he speaks uprightly and distinguishes right from wrong. Thank you very much." When Young Master Hong described it to the police, he spared no effort to exaggerate it, strongly highlighting the long-planned and intentional attempt of the wounded, which made Dean Fang very pleased. .

"Uncle knows that everything you have done is far from being measured by money, but you are still a student after all, and there is no reason for you to spend money after saving people. If you don't accept this little kindness——you Call Xiaosi big brother, don't you want to give Uncle Fang this little bit of face?"

Hong Xinyao looked at the thick stack of banknotes in front of him, and was dumbfounded.At first, he guessed that Fang Shudai's father was probably an old bookworm, but he was an old man.

Turning to look at Fang Sishen, he saw him nodding to himself slightly with pleading eyes.

He gave way in his mouth, and finally accepted it helplessly.Dean Fang asked about his studies amiably again, and Young Master Hong couldn't sit still, so he excused that he had to leave soon after class in the afternoon.

Fang Duzhi sent him out of the ward and handed him a business card: "Xiaoyao, if you are interested in applying for the School of Humanities, you can call me. In addition, the prisoner will definitely receive a heavy sentence, but considering the impact on the university's reputation and cultural undertakings , the details will not be disclosed to the public. What I told you today, remember not to tell anyone casually. It's best...don't tell you Brother Fang either. "

Young Master Hong raised his eyebrows, thought for several times, and finally took the business card with both hands: "Thank you Uncle Fang, I will work hard!"

Xiao Zhao couldn't justify seeing off his young master, so he hid behind the door and stretched out a hand to wave at him.

Hong Xinyao stood in the corridor of the hospital, staring blankly for a while.

Well, my father is here, you have nothing to do, go back.

When Fang Duzhi returned to the ward, he suddenly felt emotional, and said to his son, "Zhangyi has always been a dog-killing generation, and his heart is mostly a scholar. Although this student is a bit vulgar, he is not bad."

In the blink of an eye, it was Friday, and school ended earlier in the afternoon than usual. Hong Xinyao was concerned about Fang Shudai's injury, so he went directly to the hospital to visit him.

In fact, Xiao Zhao's phone calls have not been disconnected these days.In order to highlight his excellent quality of hard work and dedication, he reported every detail to his young master.It turned out that Fang Duzhi was busy with affairs during the day, so he gave up the idea of ​​dismissing the nurse, and only kept watch at night.Fang Sishen always asks Xiao Zhao for help, and tries her best to complete all nursing work during the day, including personal cleaning tasks such as body scrubbing and bathing.

Xiao Zhao didn't dare to complain, and sighed on the phone: "Young Master Fang is really filial to his father, and he is so considerate for fear of tiring the old man!"

Young Master Hong said: "Okay, I will pay you double salary."

When he arrived at the hospital, he didn't even knock on the door, just turned the handle and stepped in.Seeing the big yellow-haired man sitting by the bed, he was shocked: "You, why are you here?"

Wei Deli was sad and angry, and turned his head: "Did you know it a long time ago? Why didn't you tell me? Hong, I always thought we were friends, and such a big thing happened, and you lied to me..."

Fang Sishen had no choice but to stop him: "I'm sorry, Daniel, I told him not to tell you."

Wei Deli stopped talking, his clear blue eyes were filled with strong sentimentality, and he stared at Fang Sishen motionlessly.

The one on the bed was looked down, while the standing one was numb and had goosebumps all over his body.Hong Xinyao looked around uncomfortably, and his gaze was immediately caught by the huge bunch of flowers on the bedside.

Grabbing it and putting it in his arms, he said angrily, "Hey, it's so romantic! Why isn't it a rose? What's this thing called?"

It was only then that Fang Sishen remembered that there was still this big trouble. If his father came to see him at night, he might not be able to explain clearly.Taking a peek at Wei Deli, he hardened his heart: "Daniel, please take the flowers back, I can't accept them."

It just so happened that the nurse came in to make rounds. Young Master Hong turned around and presented the bouquet in front of the nurse with a bouquet: "I would like to express my highest respect to you for your hard work!"

The nurse was taken aback for a moment, then giggled and took it with a coquettish smile: "Does the handsome guy want to treat my sister to dinner?" Holding up the bouquet, she exaggeratedly shouted, "Wow! White and red carnations, 'My love will last forever, always the same'!" After a glance that there were only four big men in the room, his expression froze for a moment, and he immediately ran out of the ward to show off to the other nurses.

Only then did Wei Deli realize that he was so angry that he wanted to get up and beat someone, but was held back by Fang Sishen.

His eyes turned to Hong Xinyao for help, and then to Xiao Zhao.

It was still the two heads of state: "Go buy dinner!" Xiao Zhao was sent away.Young Master Hong sat down carelessly, as if he was his mother's family.

"Daniel, I'm sorry." Fang Sishen decided to take this opportunity to make it clear to the other party, "In my heart, I have always regarded you as a good friend."

"Friendship and love have no absolute boundaries."

"But it never occurred to me—"

Wei Deli did not wait for him to continue: "Don't be restrained by inertia. Fang, give it a try, I just want you to give it a try!"

Fang Sishen was quick to change the subject: "How do you know I'm here?"

Wei Deli didn't want to push too hard, so he answered along with him: "You didn't come to class this week, and the Academic Affairs Office said you were on sick leave. I asked everywhere, but no one knew what happened. I wanted to visit your home. , but our dean came to Beijing Normal University for a visit, so I had to accompany him. I dragged it on until today, and finally asked about your situation from the teacher of the Foreign Affairs Office. Fang, you don’t know how worried I am..."

Wei Deli babbled about the pain of lovesickness, but hid a word without expressing it.The dean of the Institute of Oriental Studies at Price University visited Beijing Normal University and revealed the background of the advanced student Daniel Wheatley.It turned out that his grandfather who came to Xia Kingdom 70 years ago was actually the famous Xia cultural relics collector Jerome Wheatley, and Xia Wen's name was Wei Junren.The repetition rate of foreigners' names is very high. To the people of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, although the three characters of Wei Junren are not completely unfamiliar, they are not really people in the circle.If Wei Deli didn't say it himself, no one would think about it.

The Oriental Research Institute of Price University was originally established under the leadership of Wei Junren.Before he died, he designated the only grandson in his family who was interested in oriental culture as his heir, and entrusted him to donate all his private collections to the Institute.Therefore, although Wedley's academic position is only a small lecturer, his other identity is very important: the youngest trustee of Price University.When this identity was exposed, the standard of treatment was immediately turned upside down, and there was an endless stream of flattery for all kinds of entertainment, which made him overwhelmed.

However, the unexpected benefit is that in order to eliminate the bad influence, Jingshi University blocked the news of Fang Sishen's injury quite tightly.Wei Deli's status has been greatly improved, and he asked the Foreign Affairs Office for the missing personal assistant. The school had no choice but to agree with him to visit the hospital, saying that he was accidentally injured according to the pre-arranged caliber.

The foreign devil was greasy and crooked on one side, the bookworm was dodging on the other side, Young Master Hong was in a trance while watching the play.I thought to myself, what is the difference between chasing men and chasing women?Is it the same as love letters and sweet words of flowers?Then I thought, what's the difference between hugging a man and hugging a woman?Do you gnaw your mouth and pinch XXOO with your hands?The thoughts in my heart have been fermenting and bubbling uncontrollably for a lifetime.His eyes couldn't help but stick to Fang Sishen's body, going up and down, wishing he could reach out and touch and try it out for himself...

The three of them each had their own ghosts and worked separately, until the door was pushed open with a "click" and they woke up at the same time.Xiao Zhao was carrying fast food, and Fang Duzhi stood beside him.Dean Fang caught a glimpse of Wei Deli, and his face immediately sank.Hong Xinyao immediately concluded that the nerd was being chased by foreign devils, and he must have been exposed to his parents.

Fang Sishen hurriedly greeted: "Dad, why is it so early today?"

These words fell into Fang Duzhi's ears, but the taste changed. He endured and endured, and then slowly said: "All the things in the afternoon have been postponed. You just got to eat, so I went home and cooked some porridge and brought it over."

The warm offensive has always been the easiest to work.Fang Sishen really felt ashamed, and said softly, "Dad, this is Daniel. Don't worry, I've already talked to him."

Wei Deli also heard the problem, and stretched out his hand to Professor Fang: "Hello, I am Wei Deli, the guardian of the gentleman and the moral..."

"Mr. Wei, can you take a step to speak?" Not only did Fang Duzhi not reach out, but he took two steps back, pushed open the door, and waited for Wei Deli to follow.

Fang Sishen was a little anxious: "Father!"

Fang Duzhi looked at his son: "Xiao Si, what do you think? Dad will not interfere. Dad will give him a chance now, but I want to hear what he has to say." Wei Deli looked back and forth, stomped his feet and followed the pace of his father-in-law .

Hong Xinyao was more nervous and eager than Fang Sishen: "Shall I help you to investigate?"

Fang Sishen shook his head.

"You really don't want to give foreign devils a chance?" Young Master Hong asked skillfully. For some reason, he was beating drums in anticipation of the answer.

Fang Sishen shook his head again.I still want to ask, but there is an extra light bulb Xiao Zhao.Looking at the nerd's face, Hong Dashao suddenly felt a sense of melancholy and determination, knowing for no reason that the foreign devils really had no chance.

Feeling inexplicably refreshed, he took the thermos bucket brought by Dean Fang: "Whatever, let's eat! While it's hot!"