Sweet Planting Life of Two Young Masters

"Fang Yan! Are you okay?!"

Obviously it was Deng Xin who had something to do, but Wan Lin immediately ran towards Fang Yan. He circled around Fang Yan several times, but he didn't find any scars on his body, so he breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved. He looked towards Deng Xin who was on the ground.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Du Hang said angrily, "Why did you suddenly hit someone?"

Deng Xin got up from the ground with red eyes, raised his fist and waved towards Fang Yan without saying a word.Fang Yan dodged away, seeing that Du Hang was about to join the battle, he quickly gave Du Hang a wink to tell Du Hang not to get involved, then he hid and took Deng Xin to the open space next to him. Disturb other people's meals.

Du Hang originally wanted to rush over, but after receiving the wink from him, he immediately reacted, and by the way, he also held back Wan Lin who was about to rush over.

"This is not outside. If we go there, it will cause trouble for Fang Yan." Du Hang said to the others: "Fang Yan can solve it. He has learned fighting from his elder brother since he was a child, and something really happened. He is alone. I can carry it too."

The others quickly calmed down.

If you fight here, it will be bad if you are caught by the instructors.

Moreover, Deng Xin's eyes were obviously red, and he lost his sanity. It was obvious that he was determined to trouble Fang Yan, but no matter how he looked at it, he was not Fang Yan's opponent.Everyone was anxious at first, but later saw that Fang Yan was able to do a job with ease, so they were relieved.The price of two people fighting is much better than a group of people fighting.

And someone has already called the instructor.

Sure enough, all the fists that Deng Xin raised were avoided by Fang Yan, and he didn't touch Fang Yan for a moment. Instead, he was so tired that he was out of breath. .

"What are you doing!?" The instructor scolded angrily, "Both of you, go to confinement for me!"

As soon as the instructor's words came out, someone finally reached out and grabbed Deng Xin, and Deng Xin calmed down.

Fang Yan just felt extremely depressed.

Someone would come and beat him while he was sitting and eating, but he didn't even fight back, yet he was still in confinement?Why is he so unlucky?

"Instructor, it was Deng Xin who made the first move. You have also seen that Fang Yan has been hiding and didn't even fight back. Why should he be punished?" Du Hang said dissatisfiedly: "It's all the fault of that Deng Xin."

"If you want to intercede for him, follow him to confinement!"

"I……"

"Okay, Du Hang." Fang Yan interrupted Du Hang: "I'll go to confinement, and you can go back to the dormitory after eating."

Du Hang opened his mouth, and answered unwillingly.

The instructor led the two of them out to another building and let them enter two rooms respectively.

The room was pitch-black, with only one small window for them to breathe, and a dim yellow light on the roof. There was only a simple table and stool with paper and pens on it.

The instructor said coldly: "Everyone write a [-]-word self-criticism for me."

"Bang" the iron door closed, shutting the two into the house.

It was stuffy and hot inside. In this kind of weather, there was not even a fan, and the small window couldn't bring in much wind.Fang Yan stayed inside for a while, and soon he was sweating profusely. He took off his coat, then hung it on the chair, picked up the pen and paper on the table, and slowly began to write.

He wrote very slowly, stopping for a while after writing a sentence, and the instructor didn't say how long they would be locked up, so Fang Yan also slowed down, taking this as a way to pass the time.

He stopped after writing a few lines, scanned the room, saw that there was nothing in the camera, and then took out the phone from the space.

Turn on the phone, open the software, and sure enough, I haven't received a single new message.

Because there is no signal at all inside.

Fang Yan pursed his lips, and put the phone back in the space in disappointment.

He continued to pick up his pen and write.

"I have to let Wenwen make it up to me." While writing, he muttered in a low voice, "Obviously Du Hang also contributed, why is it that I am the only one who gets troubled?"

It was the first time for him to write a self-criticism when he grew up so big.

Du Hang has written a lot, and he has read it a few times, so he knows how to write.

"If Brother Gu finds out, he will definitely laugh at me, right?" Fang Yan wrote slowly, while complaining in a low voice: "Brother Gu said that he was often sent to the training camp by Grandpa Gu, and I didn't know he had I haven't written it... Well, Brother Gu is so powerful, how could he be punished."

"After handing in the self-criticism, this matter should have passed, right? If I had known that the punishment would be the same, I would have beaten up that guy Deng Xin first... I should have listened to Du Hang and beat that guy up. Take a break and force him to break up with Wenwen, otherwise there will be so many things."

"Speaking of which, why didn't Wenwen discover Du Hang's true face?"

Fang Yan sighed while writing.

Until the iron door was opened and the light from the corridor outside came in, he squinted his eyes, looked up and saw Gu Rong leaning on the door, he hadn't reacted for a long time.

"Gu, Brother Gu?!"

He was lying on the table, holding a pen and staring at the door stupidly, looking very stupid.

Gu Rong looked at him helplessly: "I will be separated from you for a few days, and you locked yourself in a small dark room?"

Fang Yan was startled, then overjoyed, immediately dropped his pen and ran towards him: "Brother Gu, is it really you? Why are you here? Isn't this in the barracks? How did you get in?"

Gu Rong opened her arms and took him into her arms.

"You forgot, I was often thrown here by the old man for training, and many people here are my acquaintances." Gu Rong said, turning around and scolding the people behind him: "I asked you to take care of our family Child, is this how you take care of him? You even locked Yanyan in a small dark room."

Fang Yan probed curiously, and saw the instructor who had sent him into this small black room just now stood there awkwardly.

"Isn't this supposed to follow the rules?"

"What do you think I've never been here?" Gu Rong took Fang Yan's hand and walked out: "You also asked Yan Yan to write a self-criticism. You promised me well at the beginning, and you treated my child like this behind your back?"

The instructor touched his nose in embarrassment.

Gu Rong squinted at him, and then said to Fang Yan: "Yanyan, don't be afraid, Brother Gu is here, tell me if you have any grievances, and I will seek justice for you."