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Chapter 445

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There was a teahouse called the Sparrow River Teahouse by the river near the Sparrow Bridge. Some teachers who liked this style liked to drink a cup of tea and look at the river view when they didn't have class. Students with good family backgrounds also liked to come here to lament the passing of time. Maybe they would be inspired and come up with a good poem or essay.

Fang Yan was stunned for a moment. He put down the teacup in his hand and said, "There's no need to rest. I'll go to the back garden. "

Fang Yan walked out of the security booth and headed to the back garden of the school. That was the student dormitory area. Some naughty students would smoke, play cards, and even get into fights there. It had always been the focus of the security office. If boys or girls sneaked into the girls' dormitory, it would be an even bigger problem. This was something that the school would not allow.

"He really left?" Baldy stared at Fang Yan's back. His face was full of shock and disbelief. He was just saying it. Why did Fang Yan really listen to him?

Could it be that, as the leader, he was really a deterrent?

"He really left." Zheng Qiang also found this behavior hard to understand. "Why didn't he get angry?"

Baldy kicked Zheng Qiang's butt and scolded, "Brat, are you waiting for him to get angry at me? If he yells at me, you guys won't have a good time either. "

"He wouldn't dare." Zheng Qiang patted his chest to show his loyalty. "If he dares to get angry at you, I'll be the first to fight him. Phew, this feels good. You guys don't know that I was about to go crazy from holding back. "

"Exactly. My smoking addiction is acting up. I want to find a place to smoke but I don't even dare to — "

"You're still thinking about smoking? I don't even dare to speak. He's sitting there with a teacup like he's my grandfather — "

"I have to report to him when I go to the toilet. I'm afraid he'll think I'm slacking off and going somewhere to sleep —"

Everyone complained to Baldy. Because Fang Yan was too imposing, it was really painful for them to be next to him.

"He took the initiative to patrol the back garden this year. What about tomorrow? What about the day after tomorrow? "Zheng Qiang asked the crux of the problem. "We can't send him to the back garden every day, can we?"

"Exactly. If he doesn't leave, will we still have a good life in the future? "

"Division Chief, why don't you talk to him and ask him to retract his divine ability? A pretty boy — why did he become a security guard instead of a good teacher? How good would it be to be a teacher? The salary is high, the benefits are good, and I can rest for four months a year. If it weren't for the fact that I don't have a diploma, I would also want to be a teacher. "

Baldy was also very worried about this problem. Others were afraid of Fang Yan, but he was also afraid of Fang Yan. However, he still comforted his subordinates and said, "You don't have to worry about this problem. What kind of person was he? How could he really be a security guard like us brothers for a lifetime? He was a dragon among men, a man that even Chairman Lu and Headmaster Zhong valued. Don't worry, he won't be able to work for long. Maybe he'll leave in a few days. "

Everyone felt that what Baldy said made sense. How could a young hero like Fang Yan be a security guard for the rest of his life?

With this thought, everyone's mood immediately became happy.

Baldy remembered how he looked in front of Fang Yan just now, and he was secretly happy. He waved his hand and said, "Brothers, after work, we'll have Little Sheep Hot Pot at the entrance — my treat."

"Long live the division chief." Everyone shouted.

Rosefinch Secondary, Fang Yan used to be very familiar with this school. But now he felt a bit unfamiliar when he walked there.

The previous basketball court had been heavily renovated, and the east and west courts were combined into one, turning it into a dedicated basketball area. The embroidered chairs on the football field had been removed and replaced with soft and elastic cement. The students sat directly on the concrete floor to watch the game, and no longer prepared chairs.

Also, the previous clubs' activity venues were all scattered. For example, the literature club was in a lecture hall in the teaching building, the English corner was next to the fountain, and they played pure English movies. There was also the Taekwondo club and the Tea Ceremony club which were relatively independent. Now the school specially allocated a piece of land to build a building named "Rosefinch Building", which was used as a library and for various club activities. Every society had a fixed venue for their activities.

Even the tree-lined path under Fang Yan's feet, which he had walked hundreds of times before, had changed. The short grass had grown taller, the railings on both sides had been strengthened, and the strong parasol tree seemed to have aged a bit —

A lot of things could happen in three years.

He had already spent three years reflecting, so Flower City would be a new beginning for him.

Huacheng, this was the origin of everything, and also the origin of the tragedy.

If he hadn't come to Huacheng, if he hadn't encountered those things, if he had just been a quiet teacher, if —

If that was the case, wouldn't his father not have died in battle?

A strong sense of guilt rushed over him like a tidal wave, surging violently. It almost overturned the dam of one's mind.

"Come, all of you." Fang Yan clenched his fist and said. His eyes were filled with blood, and it looked like a pair of black pupils were soaked in blood. His eyes were like a wolf's or a dog's, like a demon that crawled out of hell. "Let's fight to the death again."

Affected by his ruthlessness, the Taiji Heart spun wildly, and the Taiji Domain naturally unfolded.

The Taiji Heart released energy, sweeping up the withered leaves on the ground. Countless leaves were like countless butterflies, they flew up and down, gathering in the eye of the storm. Finally, they formed a ring, like a dragon of withered leaves that had a life of its own.

The dragon of leaves flew around Fang Yan's body, baring its fangs and claws, as if it wanted to swallow the man in front of it in one bite.

"Huff —" Fang Yan used the Clear Heart Chant to forcefully suppress the ruthlessness in his heart.

Bang —

The dragon of leaves exploded, and the ground was smashed. The fallen leaves scattered in all directions, rustling in the wind.

Fang Yan let out a long sigh of relief.

The ruthlessness in his body was gathering more and more, becoming heavier and heavier. This wasn't a good sign. Even the pure and untainted Taiji Heart began to feel uncontrollably collapsing when it was tainted by this.

Fang Yan was very worried. He was worried that one day, the Taiji Heart would no longer be under his control. In other words, the Taiji Heart would only start spinning when he used violence or was in a ruthless mood — — if that was the case, wouldn't he become a monster?

"Don't worry," Fang Yan said to himself. "They will come. They will definitely come. He can feel their presence. "

Fang Yan seriously thought about it, and walked towards his original destination.

In the depths of the flowering shrubs, a beautiful girl watched the scene unfold in front of her with wide eyes.

She walked to the place where Fang Yan was standing, and looked at the withered leaves that had been blown into tiny pieces, her eyes full of doubt and curiosity.

"What kind of man is he?" the girl muttered to herself.

Three years ago, Fang Yan was an influential figure in Rosefinch Secondary.

Three years later, batch after batch of Rosefinch's students had left, and there were only a few students who knew him.

It was currently the students' lunch break, and class would start in half an hour. The students weren't sleepy, and were gathered in groups of three to five, chatting noisily.

There were also some new students who had brought back their military training uniforms to try on. They would be participating in the new military training starting tomorrow.

Fang Yan, who was wearing a white shirt, walked in the middle of the crowd, and naturally attracted the attention of countless students.

Some people even pointed at him, feeling that he was a very strange person.

A tall boy was handing out cigarettes to the students around him. When Fang Yan saw him, he walked over and said, "I don't object to you smoking, because I know I can't stop you from smoking. But, can you change to an empty place? You're standing at the door of the dormitory, it's very easy to cause a fire. "

The tall boy lit up the cigarette in his hand, put it in his mouth, and took a puff. He sneered and said, "Who are you? Who do you think you are? "

Fang Yan smiled, and the cigarette in the tall boy's mouth was in Fang Yan's hand.

The tall boy didn't see Fang Yan's movements clearly, and he didn't even notice that Fang Yan had made a move. But, how did the cigarette end up in Fang Yan's hand?

The tall boy reached out to grab it. He had already set his eyes on Fang Yan's arm, but when his hand reached out, he missed.

He tried again, but he missed again.

Young people tended to be irritable. He was ashamed and annoyed, and he reached out to hit Fang Yan's chest.

Fang Yan's palm pulled back, and the fist that the tall boy reached out was hit back. His arm hung down, and his palm kept shaking. With a light touch from Fang Yan, his fist became red and swollen.

The tall boy didn't dare to move again. He just looked at Fang Yan with fear in his eyes, who was smiling gently.

Fang Yan's two fingers rubbed gently, and the burning cigarette was extinguished. He flicked his finger, and the cigarette butt flew into the trash can not far away.

Ignoring the boys who looked at him in surprise, Fang Yan said with a smile, "This is the first time."

"What about next time?" A boy asked recklessly.

"There is no next time." Fang Yan said in a stern tone.

Some people said that young people should be allowed to make mistakes.

In the past, Fang Yan also thought so.

However, some mistakes could only be made once in a lifetime. Just once, it was already painful to the bone.

When Fang Yan was patrolling the backyard, Zheng Qiang from the security office ran over with sweat on his head.

"Fang — Mr. Fang —" Zheng Qiang shouted while panting, "Those punks are here. They came to trouble Director Cai —"

Fang Yan frowned and said, "I'll go take a look."

Fang Yan followed behind Zheng Qiang. When the two of them rushed back to the security booth at the school gate, they found a group of people making trouble at the gate.

Baldy and another security guard on duty blocked the gate with their bodies, not letting these ferocious guys step into the school gate.

Fang Yan looked at the crowd opposite and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. He actually found an acquaintance.

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