The Blind Date Went To the Wrong Room, But Was Confessed By the Other Party

Four rooms and one living room, the lights are bright in the house.

There were also several packed lunches on the table in the living room. This should be the dinner that Jiang Xiyao asked his secretary to prepare for him.

Fangzheng sat down on the sofa, opened the lunch box, and found the class group of the third grade and the fourth class.

At night, it is the easiest time to talk to others and the easiest time to break defenses. If you don't take advantage of this precious time, you will have no chance to start.

Find Shangdongfang's WeChat, add it, but unfortunately there is no agreement there.

Unexpectedly, just as Fangzheng was eating his lunch and staring at his phone in a daze, there were some banging sounds coming from the next room.

Although I knew they were moving, this movement was too big.

He approached the door with curiosity, and after listening for a while, he realized that he didn't seem to be moving, but that he was arguing?

"Stinky girls, don't you tell me to move?! Do you think I can't find you?! Where's the money?!"

"I didn't, I really didn't, just let me and the child go!"

Looking through the cat's eyes, I really don't know there is such a coincidence. The family of three in the next room is none other than Shang Dongfang in my class.

Fang Zheng was surprised and opened the door.

The family of three glanced at Fangzheng at the same time, especially Shang Dongfang, whose eyes were red, he said silently, "Teacher?"

Shang Dongfang's father slammed the door shut.

Then, as if he was still clamoring for money inside, Fang Zheng couldn't help knocking on the door.

The sound inside was much quieter, Fang Zheng slammed on the door instead.

"Open the door!"

The door opened with a snap, Fang Zheng was standing face to face with Shang Dongfang's father. It was a middle-aged man with a flat head and a strange tattoo on his neck. He was wearing a white short sleeve. The East doesn't look alike at all.

"What door are you knocking on?!"

Fangzheng: "Isn't it disturbing to quarrel at night?"

"None of your business! Courting death, right?!"

Fang Zheng let out a long breath and looked at Shang Dongfang in the room: "Dongfang, have you moved here?"

Shang Dongfang shook his head tremblingly, his right cheek was a little red.

Fang Zheng saw his swollen face: "What happened to your face? Did your dad beat him?"

Shang Dongfang lowered his head, shook his head slowly, and burst into tears: "He's not my dad.. My dad is already dead."

When the middle-aged man heard this, his anger rose instantly; "If you mention this again, you want to be beaten again, don't you?!"

The man rushed towards Shang Dongfang, raising his arm without even thinking about it. Fangzheng's physical fitness was good, and the first novice reward given by the system was to strengthen his body.

Right now, this strong man looks much stronger than Fang Zheng, but his strength is far worse than Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng saw that the middle-aged man wanted to do it again, so he grabbed the man's arm: "If you have something to say, don't do it."

The middle-aged man widened his eyes: "are you courting death..."

Fang Zheng grabbed his arm, raised his right leg and kicked him fiercely. When the kick fell, the man was kicked half a meter with a bang!

The intensity of the pain was just listening to the screams of the man lying on the ground.

The right little belly wearing white short sleeves also quickly turned purple.

Fangzheng looked at him and said, "Explain beforehand that I'm not calling someone beating, it's called being righteous, you know?"

Fangzheng took out his mobile phone and found the police number: "Hey 110? There is domestic violence here in Building No. 3 of Zijin Community. Yes, it is very bad. Who am I? I've punched this guy a few times, come on."

Putting away the phone, he glanced at Shang Dongfang: "Is he really not your father? Stepfather?"

Shang Dongfang was also amazed at Fang Zheng's kick just now, and nodded.

Fangzheng snorted, then he was relieved, and he gave Shang Dongfang's mother an application. After the woman agreed, he walked to the middle-aged man.

He punched him a few times, and the middle-aged man yelled a few times, until he stopped after begging Fangzheng.

Looking at his blood-stained fist, he said to him:

"Don't bully your children because of your size. In the future, Dongfang will eat stronger than you. Haven't you thought about your old age? You are brain-dead! Just think about it now?"

The big man was lying on the ground covering his face and didn't dare to move, so Fang Zheng went back to his room and brought a few lunch boxes to give to the mother and son.

"Eat?"

Shang Dongfang didn't dare to take it at first, but Fangzheng handed it forward again, and he took it.

"Thank you, Mr. Fang.."

Shang Dongfang's mother also wiped her tears and said, "Thank you, teacher."

"You're welcome, it's all neighbors."

It didn't take long for the police to come. Fang Zheng and his family were taken to the police station to learn about the basic situation.

Although the middle-aged man kept saying that he was beaten, according to Fang Zheng's description, and according to the description of the mother and son, the police can be regarded as the basic situation.

Just warned Fang Zheng and let him out.

"It's a good thing to act bravely, but next time, be gentle and call us earlier."

It's just that Shang Dongfang's mother and son and Fang Zheng came out, but the middle-aged Liangshan hero who beat his children has to stay inside for a few days.

Because the police heard something in the description of the mother and son, this guy is a gambler, and there is a WeChat group full of gamblers.

But this has nothing to do with Fang Zheng, and he doesn't care.

It was past eleven o'clock in the evening when I brought the mother and son home. Fang Zheng wanted Shang Dongfang to have a good night's sleep and to be better at school tomorrow, but the child proposed to go to the rooftop for a walk.

Fangzheng agreed.

On the rooftop, Shang Dongfang began to wonder what kind of strange teacher he met, especially when Fang Zheng handed Shang Dongfang a cigarette, Shang Dongfang was completely confused.

He waved his hand and was flattered: "Teacher, I don't smoke."

Fangzheng snorted and said with a smile, "Don't smoke? It's a good habit to not smoke, so the teacher doesn't mind if you smoke one?"

Shang Dongfang smiled and shook his head.

Fangzheng put the cigarette in his mouth, Jiang Xiyao's figure flashed in his mind, but in the end, he didn't ignite, just leaned against the rooftop wall with the cigarette in his mouth.

"Having a bad day at school?" Fang Zheng asked.

Shang Dongfang's brows became very aggrieved, and they were tightly wrinkled together.

"They all bully me, teacher, I don't want to go to school anymore.."

Fangzheng glanced at Shang Dongfang: "Don't go to school? It's good if you don't go to school! If you don't go to school, you won't be bullied at school. You're very smart, but you're in society? What should you do if you meet someone as jerk as your stepfather again? ?"

Shang Dongfang shook his head.

"I have no idea."

Fang Zheng stared at his student, put the cigarette in his pocket again, and walked up to him: "Come and punch me! I'll teach you to fight back!"

"what?"

"Just let you hit me! If those people bully you in the future, just remember how to hit me tonight. Come and hit me!"

Shang Dongfang frowned: "But I... haven't hit anyone."

"Don't talk nonsense, just hit it!"

Fang Zheng closed his eyes, but after dawdling for a long time, the other party scratched his face with his fist, which was not as painful as a mosquito bite.

Fang Zheng sighed: "Don't hit me? If you don't hit me now, what will your mother do with you in the future?"

Seeing Shang Dongfang's hesitation, Fangzheng knew that there was a drama, and now the weak camel could be crushed to death by the last straw.

He stretched out a finger: "Last chance, if you don't hit me, I won't care about you. If you hit me, you will fight at school tomorrow, and I guarantee the school will not punish you!"

Shang Dongfang saw Fangzheng close his eyes again, he remembered his experience in school, slowly raised his hand, clenched his fist, closed his eyes, and gave Fangzheng a hard punch!

"Teacher, I'm sorry!"