Chapter 447 (1/2)

Fang Yan looked at Huang Mao, who was very excited, and asked with a smile, ”have you taught yourself the law course of RTVU?”

”Yes.” Yellow hair nodded proudly. From a ”blood debt and blood taste” gangster to a night school graduate with knowledge and culture, it can really be called a great change.

”Two more years to become a lawyer?”

”Yes. I've been preparing for a long time and I'm confident I'll get a lawyer's license in two years. ” Yellow hair is more proud.

Fang Yan's eyes became sharp, as if he wanted to see through the five organs and six lungs of yellow hair to tear off his clothes, skin and flesh. He said with a slightly ironic tone: ”so, you want to tell me - have you become a knowledgeable and cultural hooligan now?”

”-”

the yellow hair made his face red and his ears red, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

”When I first saw you three years ago, you followed a bad big brother to touch a girl's ass in a small bar. The second time I saw you, you were lying in front of the school with blood on your face pretending to be dead - is this the third time we met? You bring a group of you who came to block the school gate three years ago - of course, you have knowledge and culture now, and you are still learning the law - some legal provisions are even clearer than I know. You can be my teacher in this field. ”

”You won't say that you're a rogue who makes trouble and harasses school girls. You've packaged them as victims. You're not here to block the school, you're here to negotiate, you're here to find justice - you used to hate the media, now you know how to borrow it. You used to be afraid of the police. Now you know how to use the police to protect you. ”

”You are very proud to tell me that you have taught yourself the course of RTVU, and you say that you will be able to get a lawyer's license in another two years - you have really grown up, and you have grown up to a state that makes me look impressive. What do you want me to say to you? Encourage you to do what you want? Praise your prodigal son for not changing his gold? ”

”Mr. Fang, I didn't mean that. I was -” Huang Mao was so ashamed that he couldn't speak. He really hopes that Fang Yan can see his growth, and he is very eager to praise him. Even if you pat him on the shoulder, it gives him the strength to move on.

He also experienced too many things in the past few years. He fought and hurt people. He ate a tyrant's meal and went to the police station. He filmed the little daughter-in-law touching the little girl's buttocks. However, those past were like a wonderful popcorn movie, which was burned after reading in the treasure house of life. No trace left.

That time, he became the puppet selected by brother wolf. He was lying on the stretcher with blood on his face, and was pulled up by Fang Yan in a hurry. He touched his face with blood with his fingers and added a side beside the word ”taste” to be true. That scene reappeared in his mind countless times, again and again bumping into his mind.

Fang Yan completely subverted his previous three views. Before suffering from Fang Yan, he thought it was cool to have a wolf head tattooed on brother lang. he thought it was a drag to make a row of lip studs on his lips with his companion Zhang quandan. He thought it was arrogant that the little wolf dog could blow twelve bottles of beer at a time. He thought that the little white face could always be supported by various rich women on his own appearance like Andy Lau. Of course, until now, he still felt it was small White face is very powerful. Skills are natural and enviable.

However, after knowing Fang Yan, he thinks that it's cool for the ghost of Fang Yan to grab the glass bottle in his hand and break it up. It's cool for him to step up and lift up brother wolf's body. It's arrogant to stand up in the face of the mob and the media. It's powerful to write that side with blood on his own face with his fingers. The most important thing is that he doesn't have Liu De Hua's face, but there are many beautiful young girls like.

It's like a burning candle suddenly appears in a dark room. Fang Yan is the one who sent the candle. He felt that he should change and become a charming man with knowledge and connotation.

So he began to study hard and became the best graduate of TVU that year. He liked the law and began to fight for his lawyer's license.

All this comes from the influence of the man in front of him.

He came to Zhuque middle school to find Fang Yan several times, but each time he was disappointed.

Today's surprise meeting is in such an embarrassing situation.

Fang Yan looked at the Yellow haired man and said, ”if you study hard day and night just to be a cultural rascal, if you try to get a lawyer's license just to make a plea of innocence for yourself and your partner - then I regret waking you up and teaching you to arm yourself with knowledge. It's better for you to keep ”blood in debt” for a long time. It's less destructive to society. ”

Huang Mao bowed respectfully to Fang Yan and said, ”Miss Fang, I know it's wrong. Depending on what I learned, I became complacent. I feel that I have a few drops of ink in my stomach, and I want to help my brothers come out to relieve their anger - I have a problem with my mentality and my mind skills. I didn't apply what I learned to what I should have used. I'm sorry for your education. ”

Fang Yan's face softened a little, looked at Huang Mao and asked, ”what's your name?””My name is haisanxian.” Huang Mao is embarrassed to say that he also feels his name is really not on the table. ”My name is Hai. My parents used to sell seafood at the ferry, so they named me haisanxian.”

”Haisanxian, don't feel ashamed of your name.” Fang Yan reached out and patted him on the shoulder, saying, ”you should try to make your parents proud of the name.”

Haisanxian nodded repeatedly and said, ”my parents are very proud of me now. They didn't let me go home in the past few years. Now they call me several times a month to let me have time to go back and have a look - they will be more proud in the future.”

Fang Yan smiled and turned his eyes to Xiao Xingge and the group of minions he brought.

Fang Yan's eyes came, and everyone took a swish step back.

Even the old man with low head and waist, how dare they compete with him?