Transfer Fubao four and a half years old

Yan Yongning didn't expect Mr. Xiao to ask him suddenly, but he didn't panic. He should be somewhat prepared.

Seeing Dean Gao and his father looking at him encouragingly, he stood up and bowed to Master Xiao again, and spoke very humbly: "Students are only afraid that their knowledge is superficial, and they are afraid that in front of Master Xiao, they will be a master of their own trade."

Mr. Xiao: "It's okay, but it doesn't matter. I also want to discuss with you."

Yan Yongning said in a leisurely and smooth manner: "Classmate Chen has been my classmate for three years. His behavior is indeed as upright and aboveboard as Dean Gao said."

The other two masters also nodded in agreement.

Hearing Yan Yongning's affirmation of her son's character, Mrs. Chen couldn't help but shed tears again.

"I just asked a student who was traveling with Student Chen. He said that the man who hit Classmate Chen, and then in a hurry hit a waiter who was soliciting customers at the door of the shop, and was scolded a few times by the waiter. sentence, many people have seen it.

The students believed that if the man who hit someone was a gangster on the street or someone from the neighborhood, someone must know him, and the adults could ask the officer to inquire and collect evidence.

If this person can be found, it will be much easier to identify the murderer behind the scenes. After all, street gangsters will not go against the government for a few taels of silver.

This is one of them.

Secondly, the student thinks that the case can be started from the person who reported the crime. Don’t rush to return the dirty money to him. One hundred taels is not a small amount. In this way, he will definitely meet with the envoy as soon as possible. The adults can send someone to follow and see him meet. Who will it be?

You can also check the background of this sufferer. Anyone who would take a hundred taels of silver with him for breakfast on the street is either not a local neighbor, or he does it deliberately.

If the master of suffering was also instigated by others, he probably wouldn't be thrown into jail for a little benefit, so his words are also very important, and they are also an important witness that can identify the mastermind behind the scenes.

If the behind-the-scenes instigator is related to a student from the county school, it would be best if he could identify the culprit at tomorrow's teacher appreciation banquet. "

Mr. Xiao silently took a sip of tea. On the surface, he did not comment on Yan Yongning's analysis. In fact, he still praised him in his heart. Yan Yongning's analysis coincided with his thoughts. He did not have it when he was sixteen or seventeen years old. Such rigorous logic.

Dean Gao was also very proud of this student and knew that his analysis was reasonable.

Grandpa Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief, but his face remained calm.

Looking at their expressions, others knew that something should be clear about the matter. Grandma Chen had been paying attention to the expressions of several adults, knowing that things would turn around. She wiped her tears with a handkerchief and looked at Grandma Yan gratefully. and Mrs. Xiao.

After Dean Gao and the others left, Grandpa Yan told Mr. Xiao: "When I went out just now, I asked Zimo to follow Yao Fucai quietly to see who he had come into contact with.

If there are any clues, Zimo will come over and report to Mr. Xiao. I am just afraid of missing something. I hope Mr. Xiao will not misunderstand. "

Mr. Xiao can only admire such a careful arrangement, how can he blame it?

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Yao Fucai followed Qian Duoduo back and forth like a pug. He is ambitious and longs to soar into the sky and enjoy the sky-high glory and wealth.

In order to achieve this goal, he would do whatever it takes, so he always liked to get close to rich dudes in the county school. He was also one of Qian Duoduo's many licking dogs.

At this moment, Yao Fucai and Qian Duoduo were strolling around the flower boats. There were a few flower boats on the Qingshui River in the evening, and they were all decorated with dazzling colors. They were either prostitutes or hustlers, and most serious people would not get on the flower boats.

Li Wenzheng, a famous scholar from the Dasheng Dynasty, whose courtesy name was Lanchuan, was a very good friend of Dean Gao of the County School. This time he was invited to attend the teacher-appreciation ceremony of the Qingliu County School and teach the students a lesson.

Mr. Lan Chuan is known for his knowledge and integrity, but very few people know him in this small county.

After dinner at the county school, seeing that Dean Gao still had something to do, he walked leisurely and leisurely to the bank of Qingshui River alone, looking at the scenery along the river bank and eating.

I met Dean Gao for half an hour and drank tea at a teahouse on the bank of Qingshui River, exchanging knowledge and savoring life.

Unexpectedly, he saw a few students on the bank of the river. They went into the flower house to have fun, prostitutes and drank. It was so lively. Mr. Lanchuan couldn't help but frown. He couldn't help but look more at Yao Fucai and Qian Duoduo, who were wearing school uniforms. A few glances.

Until he met Dean Gao at the teahouse, he was still in a depressed mood. He couldn't help but shake his head and hit his old friend: "Some students in Qingliu County have a bad academic style and are disgraced to gentlemen. Brother, you must strictly control them. "

Dean Gao thought that Mr. Lan Chuan had heard about the case that happened today, so he drank two cups of tea in shame and was not in a good mood.

An hour later, Yao Fucai did not want to live and he also entered the teahouse, but this time he was alone.

Yao Fucai heard by chance that the great scholar had come to Qingliu County and wanted to close his disciples. How could he let go of such an opportunity?

So after returning from the flower boat tour, I specifically asked the concierge of the county school. When I found out that Dean Gao and Daru were drinking tea in the teahouse, I pretended not to know anything and barged in.

When Yao Fucai walked into the teahouse, Dean Gao happened to be out on business. He saw an imposing and elegant middle-aged man sitting in a corner, full of book aroma, and he guessed at a glance that this was the Mr. Lan Chuan he was looking for.

He straightened his gown like Xi Shi, walked to Mr. Lan Chuan's table with great interest, bowed respectfully, and then started to find a topic to talk about. In a few words, he praised the great scholar's knowledge and reputation. It was all him. The usual flattery towards Qian Duoduo didn't look like it was the first time they met.

The scholar could tell at a glance that he was the person who had just entered and exited the flower boat, but he smiled nonchalantly: "Young man, I am just a scholar, and I don't deserve such praise."

Yao Fucai saw the great scholar smiling and thought he was appreciated by the great scholar. He continued to praise the great scholar for his erudition and talent, and then took out his own manuscript, hoping that Li Wenzheng could give some advice. He looked very humble.