middle aged

It has been more than half a week since the "group building" of the amusement park, and the weather has gradually become hotter. The school has entered the final exam preparation stage, and student activities have gradually decreased. For Mo Pingfan, the leisure time has gradually increased. Back to the daily life of apartments, laboratories, and classrooms.

After the amusement park and Ouyang Xiaoxiao met by chance, apart from adding a WeChat and knowing that there might be a class reunion someday in the future, Mo Fanfan and Ouyang have no contact with each other.That's why when the last professional class of the day was about to end, Mo Pingfan was obviously so panicked when he received Ouyang Xiaoxiao's WeChat message.

"Teacher? Teacher Mo?"

"Hmm...?" Mo Fanfan felt that someone was gently tugging at the hem of his clothes, and then he came back to his senses and saw a girl sitting closest to the podium calling him.

"Are you all right?"

"...Oh, it's okay..." I actually panicked because of a WeChat message during class, and didn't even finish the half-drawn point.

"PCR is a compulsory part of the exam. You'd better draw the flow chart of the PCR cycle proficiently." Mo Fanfan turned his phone upside down and put it on the desk, continuing to sort out the key points of knowledge for the students in this semester. However, at this moment, his heart had already flown to nowhere.

Ouyang Xiaoxiao's WeChat message is actually very simple: This Sunday, I will have a classmate reunion at Li Wei's restaurant at 12:30 noon, "See you soon.

Mo Fanfan sat on the sofa in the small apartment with his mobile phone in his arms. He sat there for a long time. This class reunion came at an inappropriate time. However, he knew very well in his heart that this class reunion should never be attended. In this semester of studying in Z City No. [-] Middle School, except for those few people, the rest of the people lost contact early on, and there was no relationship at all. He has always devoted himself to research, and has been developing his career in Japan for many years. Networking at such gatherings is even more unnecessary.However, at this time, Mo Fanfan was still entangled in his heart. In the final analysis, it was because of the longing for that person.

Mo Fanfan felt that he was quite cheap, he had clearly severed the relationship with his own hands, but he was the one who couldn't let it go.

But if you can't let go, and you can't pick it up, what's the point of going to see it again?

On the eighth hour after receiving the text message, Mo Pingfan replied despite his reluctance: "I'm sorry, the school works overtime on weekends and I can't go. Please send my greetings to the students, thank you."

The love thread that has been cut off, going to see that side again, just adds to the troubles.

On the morning of the weekend, Mo Fanfan was woken up by the vibrating mobile phone next to his pillow. Last night, he watched a series of routine American superhero movies in a small apartment last night, from Iron Man to Hulk to the United States. Captain, after watching for six or seven hours in a row, he looked at the wall clock on the wall. The hour hand successfully pointed to three, and the minute hand successfully pointed to twelve. Then he turned off the TV, lazily climbed onto the small bed, and turned off the lights. , so that I can sleep until noon the next day, and I won't be obsessed with thinking about that class reunion at that time.

However, when this morning really came, what Mo Fanfan regretted the most was that he didn’t turn off his phone directly last night. He half closed his eyes, and the vibrating phone in his hand rubbed his skin sorely. , but it was obvious that the other party was more patient than him. He had no choice but to touch the phone, dragging his eyelids that were so heavy that they couldn't open, and slid to the answer button with the feel of his hand.

"Hello..." I don't know if it's because of staying up late and blowing on the air conditioner all night, but Mo Fanfan's nasal voice is particularly heavy this morning.

"Teacher Mo, I'm Han Yue. Two boys in my class climbed the wall and went out in the middle of the night. They had a conflict with someone in the Internet cafe. Now I'm in the police station. I'm rushing to the police station now."

"What...?!" As soon as he heard that something happened to the students in the class, Mo Pingfan immediately sobered up a lot, and he didn't care about waiting for Han Yue to finish speaking, so he said, "Mr. Han, which police station is it in? arrive."

"Taishan Street Police Station, Xincheng District."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Pingfan put on a T-shirt and shorts and went out. After staying up all night, some stubble appeared on his face, and blue marks appeared on his normally fair and delicate skin.I didn't care about breakfast, so I hurriedly hailed a car at the school gate, and rushed to the police station.

As for the two boys involved in the accident, Mo Pingfan knew who they were without asking——Yan Nan and Shen Xiangqian.In almost every class in the university, there are well-behaved and honest children like the four-eyed class leader, as well as old-fashioned children like Yan Nan and Shen Xiangqian.These two children have gathered almost all the characteristics of adolescent rebellious teenagers, publicity, disobedience, self-discipline, and difficult to tame.Sleeping in class, surfing the Internet after class, and going over the wall to play games in Internet cafes in the middle of the night are commonplace for them. When she was a freshman, Han Yue often received complaint calls from the dormitory auntie. When I was in school, I searched all the Internet cafes near Z University, and arrested these two uneasy little devils.Over time, the two of them were unwilling to hang out in the Internet cafes near Z University. This time, they went directly to Taishan Street, more than ten kilometers away.

Taishan Street is located in the downtown area. This is a relatively close commercial center around the university town. During the day, there is a lot of traffic, and people come and go in hotels and shopping malls.Mo Pingfan doesn't like crowded places, so he doesn't come here often in such a downtown area. Fortunately, the driver of the taxi he took is very familiar with the environment in this area, so even if the street police station on Taishan Street Located in the deepest part of an old alley, luckily, he found it.

As soon as he entered the police station, Mo Pingfan saw two brats squatting in the corner.Yan Nan’s hometown is a small county on the border between Inner Mongolia and Northeast China. His mother is Mongolian and his father is Han. He grew up eating meat with his hands. His temperament is like the wildest wild horse on the grassland. He is free and unrestrained. uninhibited.He has a broad back and a broad body, even if he squats in the small corner of the police station, he is much stronger than others.And Shen Xiangqian, who was born in Fujian, is a southerner through and through, with slightly high browbones, thin, not tall, and slightly dark skin. Squatting side by side with Yan Nan is obviously very invisible.Next to the two of them were three men in white vests with thorny dragons and cropped cuts. It seemed that they were a few gangsters who had been hanging around here all year round.

Han Yue should have just arrived, standing next to a police desk, Mo Pingfan walked over.

"Hello, police officer, we are the teachers of Yan Nan and Shen Xiangqian. What happened to these two children?"

"Oh, you are the teachers of those two college students. After asking the boss for a long time, you still don't want to say which unit you belong to. If you didn't find these two student ID cards, you probably wouldn't say anything." The policeman pouted, looking Looking at the two brown-red student ID cards in his hand, he said, "There are no universities near us, and I really haven't seen any college students come into the police station in the middle of the night. Nong, picking quarrels and provoking trouble in an Internet cafe, two groups of people fought , smashed three computers in the Internet cafe. The owner of the Internet cafe called the police, we have checked the surveillance, and it is true that the students from your school did the work first, and they also smashed the computers."

"So you are the teachers of those two boys. How do you teach students on weekdays? Huh?! You ran into my shop in the middle of the night, got into fights and affected my business, and even smashed three of my computers. This can’t be the case, you have to pay! Not only my computer, but also my business loss and mental loss from last night!” The owner of the Internet cafe was half-bald and full of oil and water pointing at Mo Pingfan and Han Yue and yelling loudly, Mo Pingfan moved forward to protect Han Yue behind him.

"Sir, my students have made mistakes. As a teacher, I am duty-bound, but they are still young, please give them a chance to reform, and I will bear any losses caused by them and your store. "

"You will bear it? Did you bear it?! The three machines, the loss of business, and my mental loss, a total of [-] yuan!" The owner of the Internet cafe seemed to see that the frail man in front of him was a good bully The role of the lion began to open its mouth.

"You are unreasonable! You made us students pay [-] yuan for three laptops! Are you crazy about money?! Comrade policeman, this is extortion!" Han Yue saw the Internet cafe owner's eyes open to money, Couldn't help shouting.

"Okay! Don't yell, this is at the police station, do you think this is on the street?! And you, you need to go through our determination of liability and admitting the loss, not as much as you want! Do you think The police station is run by your family?!"

Apparently, the policeman didn't have a good impression of the owner of the Internet cafe. After a round of criticism and education, everyone fell silent.

"Our loss report has come out, the three computers are [-], you can see which one of you pays the money, and then sign the mediation book, and you can go back separately."

"Fifteen thousand?! Comrade policeman, how do I calculate my turnover loss and mental damage?!"

"Okay, take a look at your Internet cafe." The policeman pointed to the frozen picture in the surveillance video: "It's full of machines, there is not even a decent aisle, and the exit is blocked by computers. The fire inspection is not under our control, but once your situation is found by the fire department, it will be good if you are not fined to suspend business for rectification! What are you still shouting about?!"

The owner of the Internet cafe pouted, but didn't say anything more.

After Mo Pingfan paid the compensation with his own bank card, Han Yue asked Yan Nan and Shen Xiangqian to sign the mediation paper. The three gangsters who fought with them obviously often entered the police station, winking at the police, He signed it with a hippie smile and said, "Sir Li, it's not us who are making trouble this time. We are good citizens who live in peace and order." Three white eyes, although the figure is not big, but looks very strong.Although Hong Kong dramas are not as popular as they used to be these years, but judging by the appearance of this young man, he must have been influenced by the young and Dangerous boys in Hong Kong movies in those years.He looked straight at Yan Nan for a long time, and Yan Nan also looked at him straight, without fear in his eyes.

"Okay, let's go after signing. In the future, if you should study or work, the police station is not a good place. Don't go there yourself if you have nothing to do."

Han Yue pushed Yan Nan and Shen Qianqian out of the police station, and Mo Fanfan followed them out after thanking the police.