Liu Weijie was fired.

In fact, after the photos on the post were exposed, everyone knew that Liu Weijie was finished.

Even if the school wants to keep him, it has to consider public opinion.

Fortunately, the school responded quickly this time and cut ties with Liu Weijie directly, sending a notice saying that Liu Weijie would be expelled.

The online criticism against Liu Weijie has not yet ended.

As the saying goes, it is best to hit a drowning dog hard. Liu Weijie is in trouble now. The female students who were bullied by him before finally saw the light, plucked up the courage to stand up, and bravely exposed Liu Weijie's black material on the Internet.

Pile after pile, piece after piece...it's simply shocking.

"We are done with Teacher Liu..."

In the Starry Sky Internet Cafe office, Chen Fan and Luo Wenjie were reading posts on the campus BBS.

This is already the fifth girl who has bravely stepped forward to expose Liu Weijie.

Seeing this, the two knew that Liu Weijie was doomed. Not only would he be expelled from school, but he would also face severe legal punishment.

At the same time, the two of them secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Because these girls bravely stood up, the play co-directed by Chen Fan and Luo Wenjie was whitewashed, and no one doubted its authenticity.

Everyone was attracted by the more exciting content revealed by the girls behind.

So Chen Fan told Luo Wenjie that it was a coincidence and he was completely defeated.

In the evening, Chen Fan went back to the teacher's apartment on purpose.

In the living room, Wenwan was mopping the floor.

Wen Wan was a little surprised to see Chen Fan.

"I'm worried that you haven't come back to live these days."

Chen Fan smiled and said, "Isn't this the house I rented? Why don't you come back?"

Wenwan was a little embarrassed.

"That's not what I meant. I meant..."

I wanted to explain the two things in detail, but after thinking about it, I gave up.

Wenwan directly changed the question.

"Did you find the house?"

Chen Fan shook his head, "No, I haven't had time to watch it recently."

I walked over, opened the refrigerator, and took out a bottle of mineral water.

"Drink?"

Seeing Wen Wan shaking her head, Chen Fan walked to the sofa with some water and sat down.

"The house is about to be sold, why are you dragging your feet so much?"

Wen Wan said seriously, "It has nothing to do with whether it's for sale or not. I've lived in this house for 20 or 30 years, and my parents have lived here for most of their lives... They have feelings for it."

"I want to clean the house well before I leave, and I also hope that the new buyer will take good care of the house..."

Chen Fan smiled, "Actually, you don't have to leave."

Seeing Wen Wan's puzzled expression, Chen Fan took the initiative to give an answer.

"Liu Weijie was fired by the school."

"Huh?" Wen Wan was a little surprised.

So Chen Fan briefly introduced Liu Weijie's dirty deeds.

"There is no way to save him. The school made a very clean cut. I guess Mr. Liu has been taken away by the police to assist in the investigation."

Chen Fan looked at Wen Wan: "Now that his story has been exposed, the slander against you should be proven wrong, right?"

"Does this mean you don't have to leave?"

Wen Wan was stunned for a moment, then shook her head.

"It's no use. I've already resigned, and I was the one who submitted the resignation letter."

Chen Fan was puzzled, "You don't want to stay and continue teaching?"

"That's not the case."

Wenwan put the mop in the bucket and walked over to sit on the sofa opposite.

"Actually... I quite like living here, but my decision to quit has nothing to do with Mr. Liu's slander. Or maybe his slander helped push me to finally make up my mind."

Wenwan stared at Chen Fan and smiled.

"I told you last time that I wanted to take my mother around while she was still conscious..."

Chen Fan rubbed his hands, but he didn't expect that Wen Wan still decided to leave.

"When are you leaving?"

Wen Wan smiled bitterly, "The house hasn't been sold yet."

Chen Fan was curious: "Are there no potential buyers?"

Wenwan shook her head. "The price of this house is not cheap, and it is located in the school district. The target group for buying this house is the young teachers in the school..."

"A couple of teachers came yesterday, but they never came back after looking at the house. I guess they thought the house was a bit old..."

Chen Fan nodded: "I heard that the school is going to build a new teacher's apartment soon, and teachers can get internal discounts when buying a house. In this case, if there is no special reason, there is really no reason for them to buy your house..."

After hearing what Chen Fan said, a trace of sadness appeared on Wen Wan's face.

Apparently she hadn't expected selling a house to be so troublesome.

Seeing the sad face, Chen Fan smiled and comforted him, "Don't worry, there will be a way."

She nodded gently and sadly.

“I hope so.”

Lying on the bed in the study at night, Chen Fan tossed and turned, unable to sleep, his mind very clear.

He is thinking about something.

Do you want to buy this house?

To be honest, apart from the fact that it is a little old, Chen Fan really likes this house.

First, the house is big, with two floors, and the price is reasonable.

Second, the house is well maintained and does not require any renovation. It is completely habitable.

Third, Chen Fan usually has a lot of work that is inconvenient to do in the dormitory, and the house he just bought in Yuhai Garden is too far away.

This house is right inside the school, it's perfect.

Most importantly, Chen Fan knew that in a little while, a lung iodine epidemic with a huge impact would come to China.

When the time comes, all schools across the country will be closed, and if you don't go out, this house will be able to do a lot of things.

Of course, excluding all these reasons, just looking at Wen Wan and her daughter, Chen Fan also wants to help them.

To be honest, the two of them had not known each other for long and were not very familiar with each other, but after their last drunken chat, Chen Fan understood Wen Wan very well.

Perhaps, the two are closer in psychological age.

Of course, Chen Fan had no other feelings for Wen Wan, he just felt...

A good person...shouldn't suffer so much.

In the morning, when Chen Fan got up and opened the door, Wen Wan was already eating breakfast.

"I bought you a breakfast, too."

"Thank you." Chen Fan leaned over from the bathroom while brushing his teeth.

"Teacher Wen, please take some time to come back this afternoon."

"ah?"

Seeing Wen Wan's puzzled look, Chen Fan smiled and kept her in suspense.

"I'll introduce you to someone who wants to buy a house at noon."

Wen Wan's face lit up as expected.

"Really?"

Chen Fan smiled and said, "Let's set it at 1pm, just after lunch."

Wen Wan nodded quickly.

"Okay. I'll definitely be there."

After washing up and eating two fried dough sticks, Chen Fan went out to call Ma Xiaoshuai.

He borrowed the key and drove Ma's handsome red BMW straight to the bank lobby.

Chrissie Chau was still wearing her standard OL outfit, and when she saw Chen Fan, she smiled professionally.

"Mr. Chen, you are here."

Chen Fan nodded, "I'm here to get the money. I made an appointment yesterday."

"Okay, please follow me."

I took Chen Fan to the VIP window and Chen Fan handed over his bank card.

"Please help me check how much money is left on this card."

"You still have 875,348 yuan and 30 cents on this card."

Chen Fan was thinking.

The club he started almost cost him all his family money.

This 100,000 was earned back from the club's opening and the two internet cafes.

He needed to take out 500,000 yuan to give to Liang Shichu to start a company, and take out 300,000 yuan to buy Wenwan's house.

It's all gone in the blink of an eye.

Fortunately, the three stores are making money for themselves every day.

Otherwise, at the rate Chen Fan was spending money, he would have gone bankrupt long ago.

"Mr. Chen?" Seeing Chen Fan getting angry, Chrissie Chau couldn't help but call him softly.

Chen Fan regained consciousness and spoke calmly.

"Please help me withdraw 100,000 yuan. Divide it into packages, one for 300,000 yuan and one for 500,000 yuan. I want cash."