Chapter 405

Name:Ultimate Teacher Author:Liu Xia Hui
War is a contest of force and wisdom. But the most important thing is luck.

If Fang Yan doesn't find Zhou fan's abnormality, if Zhou fan bites to death and doesn't admit that he's suffered from a black robed man, it's just that he's not feeling well or seeing Fang Yan's discomfort - will the story have another ending?

The real lost soul guide was fed into the mouth of a rabbit by Fang Yan. The rabbit did not die immediately after eating the lost soul guide, and it did not look different from before taking the medicine.

Fang Yan understood that the other side was throwing chronic poison.

Seeing that the rabbit didn't eat, Zhou fan asked Fang Yan if it was a prank.

Fang Yan doesn't believe it's a prank. After so many life and death hunts, he knew that the people outside were more vicious than he could imagine. There is nothing they can't do.

For a sensitive place like yanziwu, if they want to make such a big move, they can only take chronic medicine. If Fang's family died on New Year's Eve, the impact of this event would be too great for ordinary people to hold. No one dares to press.

Fang Yan is not sure if there are any other "puppets" in Fang's family. He does not know if anyone is watching Zhou fan and Fang's family behind him.

If someone is watching, and Zhou fan doesn't perform the task, they may take another killing move -

so he asked Zhou fan to go to the soup pot and "poison" according to the plan.

Zhou fan on the table suddenly apologized to you and offered you three drinks. This is Zhou fan's on-the-spot performance.

At that time, Zhou fan was still suffering from poison. He was not sure whether he could survive tonight, or whether he could get the antidote from the man in black robe - although Fang Yan assured him that he could get the antidote for him.

But the man in black is so fierce, Fang Yan - he's just a young and smart looking kid.

In the heart of normal people, bad people are always more vicious and horrible than good people.

Zhou fan apologizes to the public for his many years of behavior. Fang Yan was worried that his trick had been bungled. Fortunately, he kept his emotions under control, and just took back the conversation. So Fang Yan said when he clinked a cup with him at the dinner table that he thought he could save it again.

The latter is a matter of course.

Enter the state of Zhou fan's performance explosion watch, wait until everyone drinks soup, excuse to go to the bathroom and run to the wilderness.

Originally, Fang Yan thought that the man in black robe would not throw the antidote to Zhou fan so happily. The most likely thing was to kill people directly.

Anyway, it's going to die. Need to waste an antidote?

It turns out that bad people have their side of keeping their promises. I'll give you the antidote if I say it's for you, and I'll kill you if I say it's for you.

Zhou fan gets the antidote, and Fang Yan stops the attack of the black robed man and saves Zhou fan.

After hearing Fang Yan's story, the whole family fell into a long silence.

"It's luck, it's luck." Fang Huwei sighed and said, "prove that our Fang family should not fall down or lose."

"Who is that man in black?" Zhao Chengxin looks at Fang Yan and says, "shall I use Yanjing's relationship to check?"

"Just look it up." Fang Yan said. "No matter whether it has any effect or not, always show the outside world a posture that we are bullied -" br >

"sooner rather than later, I will arrange it." Zhao Chengxin said. "I'll take someone to the mountain again."

"Second uncle, you don't have to go to the mountain." Fang Yan said with a smile. "The man is gone."

Fang Huwei nodded and said, "listen to Fang Yan. I'm sure he's gone. However, after daybreak, you can send some good trackers to have a look. Maybe you can find some clues. "

"I see." Zhao Chengxin promised, and went to the yard to start calling. Obviously, he will use their Zhao family's strength in Yanjing.

"Always get people out." Fang Hao's face was full of murderous anger. "You can't poison this time. What about the next time? What about next time? It's hard to sleep and eat with such an enemy. "

Fang Huwei nodded and said, "Fang Hao is right. We don't bully people, but we can't be bullied in vain. A slap. We'll take it ourselves. Why do we have to ask for the second slap? "

The old man looked at Fang Yan and said, "Fang Yan, what do you think?"

"Grandpa, I'll take care of it." Fang Yan said in a cold voice. "This time he's gone, the next time he won't be so lucky."

"That's settled." Said Fang Huwei. "Leave this matter to Fang Yan. It's late. Let's go and have a rest. "

Fang Yixing looks at Fang Yan and says, "be careful."

"I will pay attention." Fang Yan said. "Dad, you go to have a rest. I'll get up early tomorrow morning to celebrate the new year. "

"You have to follow this year, too." Said Fang Huwei. "If you come back, everyone will arrive. Those who have helped us will kowtow to their elders. Those who have bullied us will take their younger generation to practice. Don't be a shrinking grandson at home. "Fang Yan smiled bitterly and said, "isn't this bullying?"

"What is bullying? It's a show of strength. " Fang Huwei snorted. "The country still plays a military exercise from time to time. What's wrong with showing people strength?"

"-" -

it's also the prime time to say goodbye to the old and welcome the new.

Before 12 o'clock, Fang Yan's mobile phone began to ring. Most of them are new year's greetings from students and office colleagues in Zhuque middle school.

Zhu Jian and Li Mingqiang, who think they are close to Fang Yan, call in person. Zhu Jian's call is relatively simple. They just ask when Fang Yan will return to Huacheng, and he offers Fang Yan to eat and drink at his home. Fang Yan greets them in advance, saying that he will return to Yanjing for the Spring Festival, and they have no contact with Fang Yan during the holiday.

Fang Yan said that he would go back after the new year, and Zhu Jian said that he would go to his house to drink wine on the fourteenth day of the first month. Because he was worried that there would be an appointment on the 15th, and the 16th is the day of school. Of course, senior three students start school on the ninth day of junior high school, and their learning tasks are more onerous.

Li Mingqiang's phone calls are more friendly and polite, and he asks where Fang Yan's home is in Yanjing. He plans to go to Yanjing in the next year, mainly to travel with his family and children. By the way, he also wants to visit Fang Yan's parents and elders. Say it's due courtesy.

Fang Yan refuses again and again, which makes Li Mingqiang give up the idea of coming to Yanjing to pay New Year's Eve to Fang Yan. There is a vice principal of the school who is not in good health. He said years ago that he would retire early this year. There are many people staring at that position. Li Mingqiang is the most powerful competitor.

There are three people who can decide the position, the school director Lu Chaoge, the current principal Zhang Shaofeng, and then the shadow principal Fang Yan. Li Mingqiang's heart is as bright as a mirror. Knowing that he has caught Fang Yan means that he has caught the votes of the school director and the shadow principal. Even Zhang Shaofeng's strong opposition will not help.

Unfortunately, Fang Yan has already communicated with Zhang Shaofeng in this position, and there are other arrangements.

"Happy new year, Miss Fang. I like you in silence. " A message from a strange number.

Fang Yan's mind moved and immediately dialed the mobile number. The phone is connected, but it is a boy's impatient voice: who are you? Who are you looking for?

Fang Yan hesitated for a few seconds and hung up the phone.

Since the other side doesn't want to be exposed, don't aggressively explore.

At such an age, who hasn't had a strong and pitiful secret love?

It's a joke on the Internet that you may not remember who sent you messages during the Spring Festival, but you will definitely remember who didn't send you messages.

As time goes on, it's getting closer and closer to 12 a.m., Fang Yan's mobile phone is becoming more and more popular.

Fang Yingxiong and Fang Haohan are standing by Fang Yan's side. Watching Fang Yan answer the phone constantly, they are busy. Looking at the mobile phone in their hands, they are sad.

They have been waiting for a long time, but up to now there is no message or phone call.

On such a special night today, they are like orphans forgotten by the whole world.

Jingdong -

Fang Yingxiong's mobile phone finally rings.

Fang Yingxiong was so excited that the fat on his face shook constantly. When Fang Yan was free to drink water, he was very dissatisfied and said: "I don't know who sent me messages and blessings. I hate this cheap way of blessing the most - I'm not willing to write a blessing sentence, and the blessings are all copied and forwarded. Eight thousand of 10000 people received the same message Like, wasted a dime in vain. "

Fang Yingxiong opens his SMS in front of Fang Yan. There is only one message in his empty inbox. The name of the message is so familiar: Fang family hero.

Fang Yingxiong is half a second dead. He wants to hide his mobile phone.

"Open it." Fang Yan holds the teacup and says, "let's see what Fang hero says to you."

"No more?" Fang Yingxiong said with a bitter face. "It's possible that Fang Haohan wrote love poems to any girl. As a result, the idiot accidentally picked the wrong recipient and sent them to me --"

"love poems?" Fang Yan's heart of gossip burns fiercely, which is even fiercer than the power of Taiji's heart rotation. "Open it. Or I'll do it myself. "

Hero Fang shakes his head and signals hero Fang not to open the information.

"What are you shaking? When you are a tumbler Fang Yingxiong said angrily. "We are sitting together. The straight distance is less than two meters. What can't we say directly? It's a waste of information. "

Fang still shook his head and shook it more violently.

"Open." Fang Yan's curiosity was aroused by 100000 points, said the hero of the other side.

Fang hero has no choice but to touch his mobile phone and open the SMS sent by Fang Hero: Happy New Year! You also quickly send me a blessing message, don't let little martial uncle see! Remember!

“——”(PS: Thank you for brother Ye meek's reward, brother Wuji year's reward, and brother Xingye's reward. I'm trying to write, and I'm trying to move you