young sir

Chapter 22

It's late, and it may take a long time before dinner is served. "

He used Fang Nan's mobile phone to call home, and then walked towards the grade office with Fang Nan.

The two waited for a while at the door of the office, but no one came out.

After standing in the corridor for a while, Bi Ziyun couldn't help asking Fang Nan: "The matter of Cao Fanyu and Liu Xueting...was discovered?"

Fang Nan nodded and said, "It's more serious than this."

Bi Ziyun: "...Could it be possible?"

Fang Nan looked at Bi Ziyun speechlessly, wanting to see what was in this man's head.

"Cao Fanyu and Liu Xueting met at the student square on Wednesday night." Fang Nan paused, not knowing what words to use to describe it properly, "The two of them did something that night and were photographed by passers-by. Appeared in the post bar a few hours ago."

Bi Ziyun took the iphone4S handed over by Fang Nan, and opened the screenshot saved in the phone.

He himself has been the subject of discussion in the bar for a while, and he knows how powerful the Internet is.But when he saw nearly a thousand replies under the post, Bi Ziyun was really shocked.

Two hours, nearly a thousand replies, or just finished the exam, this post exploded.

"Old Cao has asked someone to delete the post, but the pictures have already been sent to other schools." Fang Nan said, "Now the bars of the No. [-] and No. [-] Middle Schools also contain these contents."

The light was a little dark when I took a few photos, but the students in Gunan could still tell that it was the student activity square behind the cafeteria.

There are two figures in the picture, one tall and one short.

Both of them were wearing Gu Nan's blue and white school uniforms, the girl was leaning on the boy's chest, and the boy was holding the girl tightly in his arms.

The picture is not very clear, and the identity can only be identified by the yellow hairpin on the girl's head.

"It's nothing..." Bi Ziyun couldn't help but say.

The previous photo of him supporting Rebecca on the stage was taken by others as a misplaced picture, as if he was holding Rebecca in his arms, and the level of excitement was not inferior to this one.

His finger swiped down the screen, and the phone jumped to the next photo.

In this photo, Cao Fanyu is gently holding Liu Xueting's face and kissing the girl in his arms affectionately.The lips of the two were tightly pressed together, with a little ignorance, youthfulness and ignorance.

The soft light cast by the street lamps shone on their shoulders, like a unique little secret hidden in the mottled tree shadows.

Bi Ziyun's hand froze above the screen.

He found that Fang Nan who was standing beside him was also looking at the photo with him.

"Cao Fanyu really likes Liu Xueting."

Bi Ziyun felt a little hot in the ears, and said dryly to the people beside him, "That's great."

"Ah."

After a while, he heard Fang Nan say.

19. Partial subjects

After the midterm exam, the test papers from each exam room were sent to the office one after another.

There were more and more people coming and going to the office. Fang Nan and Bi Ziyun stood at the door, like two door gods standing at the door of the grade office.

"I'll go back and send a text message to ask how Cao Fanyu is doing, let's go first." After more than ten minutes, Fang Nan said to Bi Ziyun.

After all, if you want to be a guest at someone else's house, you can't make the host wait for you for too long.

Bi Ziyun hailed a taxi on the side of the road, and the two of them took a taxi back to the Dihao mansion complex.

"How much is the fare?" Fang Nan asked when getting off the bus.

Bi Ziyun quickly grabbed Fang Nan who was taking out his wallet, and handed Zhang Twenty to the driver: "Master, here it is."

Seeing that Fang Nan was hesitant to speak, he quickly said, "I'll pay the fare first, next time I'll go to Sunflower for milk tea, okay?"

Fang Nan nodded, and finally said nothing.

Bi Ziyun secretly heaved a sigh of relief.He understood Fang Nan's character, and he definitely didn't want others to spend money.

But how could he let Fang Nan pay by himself, 20 yuan, Fang Nan had to work part-time for two days to earn back.

It was night when I came back to Bi Ziyun's house last time, Fang Nan didn't pay special attention.Only today did I find out that there was a large sentry box at the entrance of the Dihao Mansion, and the security guards sitting in the sentry box were all wearing single-breasted western-style uniforms, and they looked pretty decent.

Bi Ziyun took out the key card and swiped it at the access control area. The four security guards all stood up from the sentry box and bowed to Bi Ziyun together: "Welcome the owner home! Welebackhome!"

Bi Ziyun twitched the corner of her mouth in embarrassment: "It's been hard work, hard work."

It is also a high-end residential area. When my family lived in Zijinyuan, the properties were quite normal. The Dihao Mansion is too...

Fang Nan was taken aback by the warm welcome.

Bi Ziyun led him through the long boulevard and along the artificial lake.Fang Nan had a vague impression that Bi Ziyun's house was on the edge of the artificial lake, and there was a small garden in front of the house, and the surrounding landscape was particularly beautiful.

Su Lijuan stood at the gate of the garden early, waiting for her son to come home.Seeing the figures of the two teenagers getting closer and closer, Su Lijuan called into the room: "Husband, Xiaoyun brought his classmates back!"

This was the first time Fang Nan met Bi Ziyun's father.

Bi's father is very particular about the clothes on his body, and the watch on his wrist is also expensive, so he looks like a person of status.

Bi Bingfeng took the initiative to extend his hand to Fang Nan: "It's Xiaoyun's classmate, come in and sit at home."

Fang Nan shook hands with Bi's father, and said politely, "Hello, Uncle and Auntie, I'm sorry to bother you today."

Bi Ziyun saw that the two of them were starting to come and go, and couldn't help saying: "Can you two stop talking about what you have and what you don't have, and go in quickly, go in, I'm hungry!"

Su Lijuan knocked on the back of her son's head: "Idiot boy, look at your classmate, how polite you are."

Bi Ziyun stuck out his tongue towards Fang Nan.I followed my parents into the house.

Su Lijuan went into the kitchen to serve dishes, while Bi Bingfeng began to ask about Bi Ziyun's mid-term exam situation.

Fang Nan looked at Bi Ziyun's father opposite, and for some reason suddenly thought of his old Fang.

Fang Guangliang usually has a lot of money. He bought a big house and several cars for his family, but he went out to socialize every day wearing a faded jacket and a belt bought at a ten-dollar store.Compared with Bi's father, the image of the two can be regarded as one in the sky and the other in the earth.

But it was such a slovenly and unkempt man who accompanied him through the first ten years of his life.

Bi Bingfeng was also looking at the boy across the table.

He has worked so hard in the research institute for so many years and has reached such a high position, so he naturally has a way of knowing people.

This young man surnamed Fang seems shy and introverted, taciturn, but he is actually deliberately restraining his sharpness, trying to give strangers the illusion that he is without edges and corners.

In fact, the boy was very assertive and knew exactly what he wanted.

I heard from my son before that he is No.1 in the first grade of Gunan High School.Excellent study, coupled with outstanding appearance conditions, such a student can be said to have a bright future.

Bi Bingfeng observed Fang Nan for a while, and felt that his son had a good eye for making friends.

He looked at his boy sitting next to Fang Nan again, and sighed quietly in his heart.

Lijuan and I have only one only child, Xiaoyun, who was raised with clothes and mouths and doted on and raised him since he was a child.Especially Lijuan, she simply spoiled him to heaven.

This also caused Xiaoyun to be sixteen or seventeen years old now, but he still looked innocent and free-spirited.Although he is good at playing the violin, he has never been very fond of studying, which is a headache for him.

Bi Ziyun had no idea that his father was secretly dissecting Fang Nan and himself. When he saw the ginger chicken that had just been served, his eyes lit up and he picked up his chopsticks and was about to eat it.

Su Lijuan stood up: "Hey, don't eat any vegetables, and drink the lotus seed soup I made first."

Fang Nan picked up the spoon and said to Bi's mother, "You are far away, let me come."

He picked up the small bowl and filled two bowls for the two elders respectively. He was about to scoop up soup for Bi Ziyun when he found that Bi Zi had already picked a large piece of chicken and was happily eating it in the bowl.

"No big or small all day long." Su Lijuan pretended to scold her son, "Come on, come on, leave him alone, let's drink."

Bi Bingfeng, Su Lijuan and his wife invited Fang Nan to come to their house for dinner. First, they wanted to strengthen the friendship between the young people, and second, they wanted Fang Nan to share some learning experience so that his son could listen carefully.

"Xiaoyun's mathematics, physics and chemistry really gave us a headache." Su Lijuan said, "Xiao Nan, do you have any tips for learning mathematics, physics and chemistry? You can tell this kid."

Bi Ziyun rolled his eyes.It's also hard for my mother to hold back for so long, no, let's get back to the topic.

Fang Nan took a sip of the soup: "He is good at liberal arts, there is no need to study mathematics, physics and chemistry."

"But don't be too partial to subjects. Last month, their homeroom teacher called us specifically, saying that his grades have dragged down the average score of the class..."

After listening to his mother's complaint, Fang Nan glanced at Bi Ziyun, who was becoming a dog next to him: "After the monthly exam last time, our Chinese teacher even took his papers to the class to pass. They all got full marks. His grades may be a little biased, but they won’t drag down the average.”

Bi Ziyun almost choked on the chicken, what happened to Fang Xueba, let alone his usual pile of chicken soup quotations, he actually helped him speak?

The topic at the dinner table continued, but the object of discussion had shifted from Bi Ziyun to Fang Nan himself.

"Fang Nan, what do your parents do?" Bi Bingfeng put a crab in Fang Nan's bowl.

Fang Nan was about to speak when Bi Ziyun interrupted him: "Fang Nan's parents are working out of town, so they are not here."

Fang Nan picked up the crab legs that Bi's father gave him, and nodded slowly: "Yeah."

"Working in other places is quite hard. Seeing you like this, you are quite self-reliant, unlike Xiaoyun——

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