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

The next morning, Fangzheng had no choice but to take a taxi to work because he didn't go back to school last night.

Jiang Damei is busy with business every day, and when she woke up, she said she was coming to see Fangzheng.

As a result, this woman had to go to work at the company every time after six o'clock, and Fang Zheng didn't want to go to school so early.

I came to the school at 7:30 and habitually charged the broken electric donkey in the carport. When I got to the office, I found that Teacher Yang Xiaoxue came earlier than me.

"Mr. Fang, good morning!" Yang Xiaoxue waved her hand with a smile.

Fang Zheng replied early, went to the water dispenser to pour a cup of hot water, sat on his desk, and flipped through today's Chinese class.

Yang Xiaoxue looked at Fangzheng curiously:

"Mr. Fang, what did you do to my brother Yibiao yesterday afternoon? He was staring at you yesterday because you picked me up for work, but the structure suddenly told me last night that you were his idol again?"

Fangzheng looked at Yang Xiaoxue, this woman was still a familiar dress, with a single ponytail and a white suit, very much like the first love in high school in the film and television drama.

He said casually: "Men are all fickle! It's normal, but! I have something I want to talk to you about today, Teacher Yang."

Fang Fang faced Yang Xiaoxue, Yang Xiaoxue hummed: "You said."

"That's right, Yang Yibiao likes boxing, doesn't he? I heard him say that his family doesn't agree with him playing this?"

Yang Xiaoxue pursed her lips: "Well, actually, I personally don't think it's okay for boys to box, but because of boxing, Yibiao always mixes with some people in society.

He is only fifteen now! You can see that he has ear studs and tattoos, and he is stubborn all day long. He doesn't look like a child at all. "

Fang Zheng held up the water glass and thought for a while: "In this way, I promise you, Mr. Yang, that in the future, apart from the coach who taught him boxing, classmate Yang Yibiao will never have contact with other bad people in society!

I also let him take off the ear studs, and I promise you that he will definitely have a good class in the classroom in the future! "

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "But only if you agree that he has two hours to go to the boxing gym every night to practice boxing. What does Teacher Yang think?"

Yang Xiaoxue always had a slight smile when she talked to Fang Zheng, and now her brows were slightly wrinkled:

"Actually, Mr. Fang, I'm very talkative personally. I can agree to this, but the problem is that the culprit for preventing Yang Yibiao from punching is not me, but my mother, do you understand?"

Fangzheng followed Yang Xiaoxue's tone and said word by word, "I understand, but I have to take care of this side before I can discuss with the principal. I'll take this as your agreement?"

Yang Xiaoxue nodded: "Of course, thank Teacher Fang for caring about my family Yibiao."

Fang Zheng smiled perfunctorily: "You're welcome."

The two sat back at their workstations. Fang Zheng himself did not intend to delay the matter for a few days. After all, this matter requires a quick knife to cut through the mess!

Now take Yang Yibiao directly to the principal's office to find his mother and it's over.

Yang Xiaoxue flipped through today's English lesson plan and saw Fang Zheng stand up and wanted to go out. He wondered if he was in such a hurry?

He raised his head and said, "Mr. Fang!"

Fang Zheng, who walked to the door, said, "What's the matter, Mr. Yang? Do you have anything else to do?"

Yang Xiaoxue shook her head: "It's okay, I just kept the pickles for you at noon yesterday. Let's eat together in the cafeteria today?"

Fangzheng snorted: "Of course, thank you, I'll bring some special dishes for you to try when I have time another day."

"Then it's settled!"

After the man left, Yang Xiaoxue stared at Fang Zheng's back for a while, and finally took out a small mirror from the table to see if there was any problem with her makeup today. After confirming that it was correct, she continued to recite the lesson plan.

In the classroom of the fourth grade of the third grade of the Tulip Middle School.

Ding Peng, Yan Qingya, and Li Yukun still got together as usual.

Yan Qingya sat on the edge of Ding Peng's table with half her buttocks, while Ding Peng crossed Erlang's legs, leaned against the table behind him, and said to the two with a smile:

"Have you heard about Fangzheng's leave yesterday? It seems that a group of gangsters gathered at the school gate at noon and dragged Fangzheng away! He didn't come back until after school!"

Li Yukun looked back at Ding Peng: "Of course I heard it, but if you want to say it, it has to be Yibiao! The family has money and has some people. Didn't Yibiao not come to class yesterday afternoon? A beating!"

Ding Peng smiled: "Beat? It's as easy as just beating? You forgot to call Yibiao's sister yesterday in class. That guy Fangzheng seems to be interested in Yibiao's sister. Can that Yibiao spare him?!"

Yan Qingya said, "Don't Teacher Fang have a girlfriend? What are you doing to provoke Yibiao's sister?"

Ding Peng and Li Yukun looked at each other and put on an expression that men understand.

Ding Peng said: "There's a saying, you can't touch a tiger's butt! Not to mention sister Yang Yibiao's butt! Can Fangzheng's kind of thing work?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Yibiao suddenly walked in with a schoolbag from the back door of the classroom.

"What are you talking about! Ding Peng! My sister, you can talk to me?!"

Ding Peng cut, but he didn't quarrel like yesterday.

Yan Qingya and Li Yukun saw Yang Yibiao sitting where he was in class, and found that Yang Yibiao had brought all the textbooks and everything uncharacteristically today!

Still stacking those books on the desk in an orderly manner!

Li Yukun was very puzzled: "Yibiao, what are you doing?"

Yang Yibiao replied as he should, "I'm ready to go to class, what else can I do? Isn't the first class in the next session not an English class? Oh, by the way, Qingya, lend me your notes and copy them. I looked at the textbook this morning, and a I can't read the words either, try it with your notes!"

Yan Qingya, Li Yukun, and Ding Peng looked at me and I looked at each other, almost in unison.

"Class?! Yang Yibiao, are you alright?!"

Li Yukun smiled incomprehensibly: "No, Yibiao, what stimulated you? Are you in class? Is it true or false?!"

Yang Yibiao gave the three of them a blank look: "Of course it's true! In the future, I will not only come to class every day, but also study hard. Don't forget that I am the monitor!"

When Ding Peng heard this, he couldn't help it: "Okay, Yang Yibiao! Stop pretending, okay?! Tell us how you cleaned up Fangzheng yesterday afternoon?! We all heard in our class, you With a group of people, they beat up Fang Zheng!"

Yang Yibiao packed up his textbooks, looked at the three of them, and frowned:

"Who told you nonsense, why should I beat up Mr. Fang?! And I warn you, this is the school, Mr. Fang is our head teacher, and his name is not something you can call him!"

Li Yukun and Ding Peng widened their eyes.

The former couldn't help but let me out and blinked: "What's the situation, who can explain it to me?"

Yan Qingya shook her head and stared at Yang Yibiao suspiciously: "Yibiao, don't be a fool, tell us what the hell you and Teacher Fang were doing yesterday afternoon, didn't you go to see Teacher Fang?!"

Yang Yibiao pursed his lips and said impatiently, "Didn't I say everything just now? Why should I trouble Teacher Fang? He is our teacher, am I sick?!"

Almost as soon as Yang Yibiao finished speaking, Fang Zheng appeared at the door of the classroom and looked at everyone in the class:

"Yang Yibiao! Is Yang Yibiao here?"

Yang Yibiao saw that Fang was calling him, smiled and quickly raised his hand: "Hey! Teacher Fang, I'm here!"

Fang Zheng saw the other party raise his hand and said, "Follow me to the principal's office, hurry up!"

"Okay, I'll go right now!"

In the eyes of the whole class who couldn't understand at all, Yang Yibiao followed Fang Zheng away...