The Blind Date Went To the Wrong Room, But Was Confessed By the Other Party

Fang Zheng took a look at Yan Qingya's expression: "What? His family opened the school? If he expelled me, would I have to be expelled?"

Yan Qingya shrugged and smiled, "Not necessarily, teacher."

"real or fake?"

Yan Qingya pursed her lower lip: "Oh, teacher, don't hesitate, just sign the leave application, I have something to do after school!"

Fang Zheng stared at the leave request slip in his hand, and after thinking about it, he tore it to pieces with his hands in front of Yan Qingya.

"Teacher! What are you doing?!"

He threw the scraps into the trash can, and said helplessly, "I said that I can't sign these leave requests. Another day you ask Yang Yibiao to rewrite some serious leave requests for me."

Fangzheng saw that Yan Qingya was in trouble, so he simply waved his hand: "Okay, okay, I think you don't care about this, the teacher can handle it yourself, what are you going to do when you get home!"

Yanqingya glanced at Fangzheng, and said something in her mouth and in her heart at the same time.

"I don't know good people!"

After speaking, the girl turned around and hurried away, as if she was sulking, but Fang Zheng frowned.

I thought that Yan Qingya just said that this school was opened by Yang Yibiao's family? No way..

Because if it is such a personal relationship, isn't the principal, Yang Yibiao's mother? !

This kind of relationship is unacceptable.

Fangzheng shook his head, but he should leave it alone and talk about it tomorrow.

He turned the key of the electric car, but there was no response on the small screen of the electric car, Fang Zheng was stunned for a moment.

"Huh?..." He responded, "Damn! I forgot to charge my electric car when I went back to school in the afternoon."

However, this electric car can only ride for half an hour, which is too useless. When the salary is paid this month, let's change the battery quickly.

Fang Zheng looked at the charging pile in the carport, hesitatingly, he decided to simply push the electric car home. When the electric car is full, he still doesn't know when it will be.

Unexpectedly, Fangzheng's electric car just walked out of the school gate not long ago when he saw Shang Dongfang waiting with a group of people at the bus stop.

Shang Dongfang also saw Fang Zheng from a distance, and said in surprise, "Mr. Fang?! Why haven't you gone home yet?"

Fang Zheng pushed the electric car and walked over: "The electric car is out of power. Thinking that it is not far from home, I simply push it back."

Shang Dongfang looked back at the stop sign and said with a smile, "Then I'll accompany you home, just to save money on the bus."

"Okay, let's go together then, it just so happens that the teacher also wants to ask you about the situation in the class." Fang Zheng replied without hesitation.

Today is Thursday. Students leave school and work at the same time as the company. Therefore, even in places like the provincial capital, where there is not much traffic, the pedestrians on the road are extremely crowded.

The two had to avoid the elderly and children on the side of the road.

"Teacher, thank you very much today. With this job, I don't have to worry about money in the future."

Shang Dongfang accompanies Fangzheng on the road, always speaking with a smile.

Fang Zheng exclaimed: "It's all trivial matters, but I'm also wondering about one thing. Isn't Tulip Middle School a top 100 school? The teacher remembers that the cost of books here is still very high for a year. Why would a family like you choose to study here?"

Shang Dongfang: "Speaking of which, I'm also lucky. In fact, Tulip Middle School is directly related to our primary school. As long as you successfully graduate from the primary school, you can come to Tulip to be exempted from tuition for two years, so I didn't spend much money in the first two years."

Fangzheng suddenly realized: "Teacher understands that it took only two years to become rich in co-authoring Tulip. There weren't many students before?"

Shang Dongfang nodded: "Yes, but the school has become rich, but there are still as few good teachers like you as before.

The teachers in many classes don't really care about the students in their class. I have felt this way in the two years I have been at school, so when you asked me on the playground that day,

I didn't answer you..."

He looked at Fang Zheng embarrassedly and smiled: "I'm sorry, Mr. Fang. At first, I thought you were just like other teachers, that is, just asking."

Fang Zheng laughed twice:

"I'm just doing my due diligence, and I'm not a good teacher. After all, it's been almost a week since you were the head teacher of the fourth class, and the first page of the Chinese textbook was not finished, and no one in the classroom was listening. This kind of learning atmosphere is really good. It's giving me a headache, teacher."

Shang Dongfang hesitated: "Actually...not all the students in the class don't want to listen to your lecture. There are also many people who want to have a normal class, mainly because they don't take the lead."

Fang Zheng felt that there was something in these words, stared at Shang Dongfang and said, "What do you mean? What took the lead?"

Shang Dongfang's expression became strange and twitchy.

Fangzheng smashed his tongue: "Say it! Why do you always hide it at the critical moment, the teacher has to ask again!"

Shang Dongfang straightened up, and asked with some wrong answers: "Mr. Fang, why don't you go and find the monitor Yang Yibiao, although he doesn't come to the class, he has a very high reputation in the class. There are only a few left in what you are doing against them!"

"Yang Yibiao?! Why is this Yang Yibiao again?!" Fang Zheng stopped, feeling a little unbelievable: "So, Yang Yibiao is the squad leader of the fourth squad?! Can such a person still be the squad leader?"

He thought of one thing: "Oh, by the way, the teacher just heard from some female classmates that this Yang Yibiao has a deep background? Does the school have any necessary connection with his family?"

Shang Dongfang shook his head: "I don't know about that. You also understand that I don't really have the right to speak in the class.."

Fang Zheng raised his hand: "Understood, ok, it's better to hit the sun instead of picking a day. Today, while the teacher has time, I will go to meet this classmate Yang Yibiao! I want to see if he is better, or if the teacher is me."

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The President's Office on the 17th floor of Jiang's Group.

As the lights in the city slowly come on, the day's work can be regarded as a short end at this point.

A marketing manager in a suit and tie is standing in Jiang Xiyao's office.

He smiled and handed President Jiang a document. The document was a summary of the work of the recent project.

"Mr. Jiang! The Qingshui Street project officially signed a contract with the other party today! The other party said that from tomorrow onwards, we will launch a corresponding video promotion cooperation!"

Jiang Xiyao let out a long sigh of relief and flipped through the copy, because this Qingshui Street project was nothing else.

It was the one that Jiang Xiyao asked Fang Zheng to help solve the night before, which has plagued the Jiang Group's new media project for a month.

Jiang Xiyao smiled and said: "Yes, I didn't expect that this lady would not agree to cooperate with our company for so long, but now you have won it in just two days. I will mention this at the meeting tomorrow, and give it to you. The department issues additional incentives.”

The marketing manager is a little embarrassed, although anyone who has money is happy.

But as a marketing manager, he is also very clear that the reason why this project can be picked up has nothing to do with his team.

"Mr. Jiang, let's forget about the reward this time. After all, our department spent the previous month on this female client and didn't make much progress. You said the night before yesterday that we would start with her ex-husband first. This project can only be done today. It's all your credit for taking it down smoothly."

Jiang Xiyao looked up at the other party.

The marketing manager smiled and said:

"And today we didn't just win this project, the wife said that she would continue to cooperate with our company in future projects since we took the line to renew the relationship with his ex-husband.

Mr. Jiang, your phone call the night before yesterday really opened the eyes of our entire department. In the future, I will learn more from you in this detail! "