Real Scholar System

When the Audi car was blown up just now, the alarm sounded so loud that no parents came out.

As soon as the little fat man cried, a middle-aged man rushed out of the house, with a bald head and tattoos, he was not easy to provoke.

"Baby! Who bullied you? Tell Dad, Dad will clean him up!"

"It was him, it was him who hit me!" Han Yuxuan cried louder, covered his face, and pointed at Fang Moyan,

"Father! The beating hurts so much, my teeth are sore."

puff,
The little fat man opened his mouth, and a tooth came out.

"Ah! You boy, look at the beating for my son. He vomited blood! You are dead, you are dead! If you dare to provoke me, Han Peng, you have to get out sideways!"

Fang Mo said that he was neither in a hurry nor annoyed, and pointed to the front gear of his Audi A6, "Look at how your child blew up the car for me? Not only did he not listen to dissuasion, he even blew up my rear gear !"

"Isn't it just blowing up your front gear? What's the big deal? Blowing up your car is to look down on you! Cut! A broken Audi A6, a car driven by a poor man, look at the one driven by my father, a Porsche! Have you seen it?"

Han Peng pointed to a Porsche 911 parked by the side of the road,

"Is this how you educate your children? Not only did he blow up my car, he also wanted to blow up my house!"

Fang Moyan frowned, isn't this guy too unreasonable?It is wrong for a child to blow up the car window, and he has been stopped. Not only does he not repent, but he also brazenly says that he wants to blow up the house!
There must be a bear parent behind a bear child!

"It's not your turn to point out how I educate my children!" Han Peng took out a mobile phone and called someone.

Fang Moyan shook his head:

"It seems that I made a mistake. I shouldn't have hit your child."

"Are you afraid now? It's too late!" Han Peng pointed to Fang Moyan's villa, "Is this your house? Wait! Since my son wants to blow up your house, your house will definitely be lost! Lao Tzu The excavator has been adjusted, and I will level it for you today!"

Fang Moyan walked over, smiled and walked in front of the little fat man Han Yuxuan.

His kind face scared the little fat man to hide behind.It was the first time that the bear was beaten, and seeing Fang Moyan already had a psychological shadow.

"I'm sorry kid, I shouldn't have hit you, good boy, I apologize to you. If you knock out your teeth, I'll give you the medical bills."

Fang Moyan didn't talk nonsense, he took out ten hundred-yuan bills from his pocket, and stuffed them into Han Yuxuan's pocket.

"Hmph, just want to expose this matter with a few filthy money? No way! Even if you take out 100 million yuan, this matter will not be settled!" Seeing that Fang Moyan was subdued, Han Peng became even more arrogant, pointing at Fang Moyan. Mo Yan's nose, "I'll fuck you..."

Snapped!
Fang Moyan didn't wait for him to say the cursing words behind, and slapped him across the face again.

When beating the child, he did miss. He didn't expect the little fat man to be so ungrateful. He really just wanted to teach him a lesson.

Because recently his opponents have always been some Lianjiazi, so it is inevitable to attack too hard.

The child is at fault, the fault lies with the parents.

Facing Han Yuxuan's parent, Han Peng, he didn't hold back this time.

This slap hit the past,
Han Peng flew out, bumped into his Porsche 911, and then slid down. The sky was full of little stars flying in front of his eyes. He struggled twice, but he didn't get out.

The mouth was full of bloody smell, and there was not a single tooth left on the entire half of the gum.

"I shouldn't have hit the child, I apologize. The one I should have hit was you!"

Fang Moyan walked over, "Call 120 quickly. Maybe you can save a few more teeth!"

"You! You are dead!"

At this time, Han Peng is still stubborn.

Fang Moyan took out a piece of toilet paper and wiped his hands carefully.

"Brother Moyan, are you back?"

A familiar voice sounded, and Dian Weiwei, dressed in Hanfu, ran out. She is now a big anchor, and has been interviewed by the city TV station, and has been set up as a model of rural live broadcasting to get rich.

She glanced at Han Peng who was lying on the ground moaning again, and was taken aback: "President Han, what's wrong with you?"

Han Peng couldn't speak clearly, and muttered in his mouth.

Fang Mo pointed at the dog-like Han Peng, and asked Dian Weiwei with a smile, "Your friend?"

"He is Mr. Han, the chairman of Hanpeng Entertainment, a rookie in a live broadcast company. He came to sign me as the anchor."

"This man has a wicked mind, don't sign with him!"

"I see, brother Moyan." Dian Weiwei's live broadcast business was completed under Fang Moyan's guidance, and naturally obeyed Fang Moyan's words.

"Mr. Han, I'm sorry, brother Moyan said, I can't sign with you! Ah, you vomited a lot of blood, I'd better call 120 for you!"

Han Peng was indeed vomiting blood!

The reason why he came to Fangjiaya Village, a small and remote village this time, was to sign Dian Weiwei, a rising star.

Because the Chinese New Year was approaching and no one was watching the child, he took it with him. He originally planned to return to his luxury villa to celebrate the New Year after signing the contract, but he didn't expect that his son would be beaten, and he would be beaten too. Weiwei, the cash cow, had already let go, and the signing of the contract was almost a certainty.
It's all yellow now.

I almost vomit blood!

It's the trick of the brat in front of me!

He was the one who beat his son, he was the one who beat himself, and he was the one who disturbed Dian Weiwei's contract!
As for Fang Moyan's bombed Audi A6, he deserved it!

Anyway, I am also the number one person in Qidu City, who would nod and bow and call Mr. Han?
This time I stumbled!
Absolutely cannot reconcile with him!

He has already called one of his younger brothers, a contractor, who often hangs out on the construction site and has countless workers.

This time, he wants to play big!
That kid's small mansion must be bulldozed!

Fang eliminates the hatred in his heart.

Fang Moyan and Dian Weiwei chatted enthusiastically beside her. Although Qu Weiwei became famous all of a sudden, she still had a lot of things she didn't understand, and she still had some unclear ideas about the future development.

Fang Moyan's advice to her: "Based on the countryside, dig deep into the traditional Chinese culture, and become another idyllic Internet celebrity Liziran!"

Dian Weiwei nodded deeply.

"Remember, although you can't go to school again, you must study more. Only then will you go further."

"I understand, but at my age, it's a bit difficult to go to school."

"Do you know the world of super-scholars?"

"Isn't that a game learning website for school students to learn to brush questions?"

"This website is extremely scalable, and a traditional culture column has already been launched. Learning from it will get twice the result with half the effort."

"Really? That's great." Dian Weiwei is very busy at work right now, so she really can't spare enough time to study. If the super-scholar Great World can learn traditional culture, she can use her spare time to study.

Fang Moyan smiled.

He also couldn't imagine that the world of super academic bully has such great expandability.

In addition to Weitong Culture, several boards have been published recently,

For example, the public examination of law, software technology, machinery and electronics, language translation, literature and art,...anything related to learning can be expanded.

It's like learning an aircraft carrier like a giant.

boom rumble,

There was a huge roar,

Fang Moyan raised his head and saw an aircraft carrier on land - an excavator, appearing in his sight.