private island

Five days later, Fan Xi mixed with a group of people who had regained their freedom, and walked out of the detention center facing the sun with hair like a chicken coop.Sanwa was already waiting by the side of the road, driving a rented Sonata.

He got into the car, borrowed a power bank to charge his phone, and found that "Da Neng Mao" sent many messages every day, including daily interesting stories and jokes.

He replied: "I'm out of customs, and I'm a little panicked. Are you coming out to sing tonight? I'll cheer you on."

At this time, Sanwa said: "Administrative detention is nothing. I was detained for fighting before. Brother, please take a bath first, rub it well and soak it, so as to get rid of bad luck."

He quickly refused: "I'm not used to washing outside, just go home and wash, I can't stand being scrubbed like that."

Sanwa smiled: "Ashamed?"

"No, it's just a matter of habit."

Yesterday, he called Sanwa and asked him to pick him up.He can only remember the numbers of Guan Sheng and San Wa. The former is because of love, and the latter is because it is easy to remember.It was impossible for him to ask Guan Sheng to pick him up, so he had to call Sanwa.

Back at his residence, he took a good hot bath, went downstairs to throw away all the clothes he wore during the detention, and went to Shaxian County for a snack and a hearty meal.He thanked the proprietress, if he hadn't been awakened by her words, Su Hao would either die or be disabled, and his life would be ruined.

When paying the bill, he also settled what Su Hao owed last time, and then took the penalty decision letter and went to the designated bank to pay the fine.

After doing this, I received a reply from "Dinengmao": "I was busy just now, and I just saw it. Did the game go well?"

"It's okay, but I didn't take the ranking."

"I'm planning to go out to sing tonight, in the small square I told you about, around nine o'clock."

He: "Okay, I'll go over then to see if you can recognize me."

Da Neng Mao: "Sure, what do you look like?"

Him: "Medium height, medium build, medium looks."

Da Neng Mao: "Haha, see you tonight, I still have something to do, so I'll get busy first."

After leaving the bank, Fan Xi considered whether to go to the company, confessed to the leader, and explained the cause and effect of the matter clearly.While hesitating, the leader's phone call came.

"Coach Fan, you finally turned on the phone."

"Sorry, my phone was out of battery earlier."

"Yesterday, a student's parent told me," the other end of the phone paused, "I saw you in the detention center."

His heart sank, he was silent for a few seconds, and admitted: "I'm sorry, I lied to you when I asked for leave. It was because I fought with my brother-in-law..." He briefly explained what happened, and asked in a low voice in shame: "That parent , is it the policeman working there?"

"No, he saw you during an outdoor activity. He was detained for fifteen days for flirting with the traffic police after drinking too much, but he came out the day before yesterday." The leader sighed, "If the parents of the students didn't find out, it's nothing. It's over with one eye closed. But the other party said that a potential criminal who has been punished by public security should not be allowed to contact children all day long. If you find that you are still teaching, tell other parents. I haven't reported this yet. Report it, or else...you should resign yourself to minimize the impact."

He took a deep breath to relieve the constriction in his throat, and said cheerfully: "Okay, then I will file a resignation report next Monday."

As a result, the year-end bonus is also in vain.

Perhaps he should not voluntarily leave his job, but wait for the company to fire him. If the compensation is unreasonable, he should apply for labor arbitration.But that way, it will inevitably be known to everyone, and let his students know that the gentle and amiable coach Xiao Fan beat someone outside.

He hung up the phone, a wry smile appeared on his face stiffened by the cold wind, and he didn't know where to go for a while, so he turned his head back to the bank and sat to escape the cold.If you give Su Hao some money, all this can be avoided.But until now, he still has no regrets.

Think for the best in everything. The winter vacation is approaching, and there are many job opportunities in training institutions.Just rest for a few days and then look for a job. Maybe the salary will increase after the job-hopping.

Some staff members sold him credit cards, and gave him trolley cases, big dolls, and small home appliances.He declined with a smile, admitting that he was about to leave his job and had no stable income.

He took out his wallet, took out Guan Sheng's black gold card from the interlayer, and rubbed it absently.I thought: Don’t let the idol know about his detention, it’s too embarrassing.However, they had already lost contact, and the other party seemed to have no way to know about it.

The lobby manager saw it, and immediately pulled him to introduce large-amount wealth management products, and brought him a cup of coffee.He nodded while listening seriously, said he would think about it, and left after drinking.

He went to get a haircut first. After all, he was going to meet with netizens soon, so he had to be more energetic.He bought another cigarette for Sanwa and put it in the other party's cabinet.Then, he fell asleep, slept soundly, and woke up at nine o'clock in the evening.

He remembered about Mian Ji, hurriedly dressed and went out.

After getting on the subway, he sent a message to "Da Neng Mao": "We will meet soon, I'd better be honest and tell you the truth. In fact, I haven't gone to the competition these days, and I have been staying in the detention center."

After being persuaded to quit by the leader, he also took it lightly, and simply treated each other frankly.The other party didn't reply, it should be singing.

When I walked out of the subway station, snowflakes like jade chips floated in the night sky, and the wind was very light.Soon, the pine trees beside the road became hairy, silvery and very cute.

Fan Xi put the cotton-padded hat on his head, walked as briskly as snowflakes, and followed the navigation to find the small square where "Big Power Cat" sang. This was the only good thing in this week's miserable life.

"Da Neng Mao" turned down the volume of the speaker, and he heard the faint singing when he was still 30 meters away from the square.He approached quickly, blending into a dozen passers-by who stopped to watch, raised the corners of his mouth, and looked at the man singing a few meters away.

A microphone, a speaker, and a guitar can make dreamers sing heartily under the night.

The netizen is wearing a baggy black down jacket and jeans, with a funny frog headgear under the hat.Along with the singing, the white gas kept coming out of the frog's mouth, which made people laugh.Fan Xi recalled that the man he saw in the subway last time seemed not so tall.Increased internally?Maybe.

When singing a cover song, netizens will deliberately imitate the original singer, making people confused about his original voice.So much so that when he sang their idol's song, Fan Xi was taken aback, and for a moment thought that the haunted face was hidden under the hood.

When singing other people's songs, he glanced at the mobile phone on the side stand from time to time, needing to read the lyrics.I don't need to sing songs with pipe sound, I am worthy of being a fan.

Fan Xi shook off the snow from his body, peeked at the other audience members, and guessed whether the netizens could recognize him from the crowd.It should be difficult, there are several boys around his age.

At the end of the song, "Da Neng Mao" continued to use the mobile phone connected to the speaker to play the accompaniment, and played and sang an old song in a low voice, "The Cloud of Hometown".

Some young people were not interested and left.However, a takeaway rider who had just picked up his meal deliberately made a detour, stopped not far away, and listened carefully on the electric car, his face full of gullies and horizontal lines.

After listening to it completely, he rubbed the corners of his eyes with his thick black chapped fingers, started the car and left quickly, disappearing into the depths of the colorful lights of the city.

Fan Xi put his hands in his pockets and listened to several songs quietly.According to his unprofessional ears, netizens sing very well, with a steady breath, not inferior to their idols.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, falling on the guitar, and being shaken away by the trembling strings.

The audience stopped and went and changed batches, but he didn't move.He guessed that the netizen had recognized him, so he raised his right hand and waved it lightly, and the other party nodded to him.He responded with a smile and gave a compliment, but the other party gave a heartfelt gesture.

Haha, this big brother is quite naughty.

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