Chapter 32 (1/2)
Coming out of Lu Chaoge's office, seeing the little clerk looking at himself with a smile, Fang Yan walked past with what he thought was the most handsome step.
”I'm Fang Yan, Fang is Fang Zheng's Fang, and Yan is the inflammation of the upper and lower fires. What do you call a beauty?”
”My name is Zhang Meng. You can call me little dream. ” The little clerk said with a red face and a smile.
”You are president Lu's secretary?”
”Yes. I usually serve President Lu. But director Zheng will help, too. ” When Xiao Meng talks about Zheng Jing, his expression is a little unnatural. Obviously, they must not get along very well.
”Well. What's going on at school recently? ”
”Big event?”
”Something to do with me.”
”Yes, you have been dismissed and recruited again.”
”Yes, that's it.” Fang Yan nods with a smile. ”Why is that?”
”You really asked the right person.” Small dream proudly said. ”I've been with President Lu these two days, so I know the cause and effect of the incident. In fact, you are really expelled from the school, but - ”
after listening to Xiaomeng's explanation, Fang Yan really wants to thank his amiable and respectable students.
He was indeed voted out at the school's high-level meeting, and Lu Chaoge was ready to give up his position as vice principal of Zhuque middle school to find another way out.
However, Fang Yan's students let Fang Yan go back to school. Lu Chaoge also saw a valuable quality from these students, and she decided to stay.
In Fang Yan's absence, a lot of big things happened in the school.
Fang Yan left the front foot and Huang Haoran went back home. He told the original thing about the school to himself, Huang Wenqiang, who was a reporter. After listening to Huang Wenqiang, he was furious. He immediately followed him to the investigation of the school of rosefinch. After interviewed more than nine classes of students and the parties involved in the incident, he wrote a good teacher, bad teacher, who has the final say? 》The article was sent to the supplement of the evening paper of Huaxia Metropolis Daily.
As soon as the article was published, it aroused wide discussion in the society.
In the eyes of the students, the good teacher was dismissed by the school as a teaching method deviating from the canon, which made the parents of the students very dissatisfied.
Zhu Fang's parents rushed to school to find trouble. But after listening to their daughter's explanation and the words of class 9 students, they didn't get angry. Instead, they sent a thank-you letter to the school. When the thank-you letter arrived, they were expelled. Their way of doing this is undoubtedly to slap the school hard on the face.
Parents of children studying in Zhuque middle school also inquired about this matter to their children. They listened to the children who witnessed the ”poetry recitation” on the spot and told what happened at that time. Looking at the excited and envious light in their eyes, their parents' minds were also active. They wondered whether they could transfer their children to class 9 -
the senior management of Zhuque middle school would no longer Also can not sit, by the principal Zhang Shaofeng personally led the convening of a meeting again to discuss Fang Yan to recruit back.
However, just drove the people away, and immediately invited them back. The face of the school was embarrassing, and the parties were certainly not happy.
Therefore, they decided to give him some compensation after fierce bargaining: directly over the three-month probation period, becoming the official teacher of Zhuque middle school.
There was no way to directly communicate with Fang Yan about this matter, so Zhang Shaofeng personally negotiated with Lu Chaoge. After agreeing to Lu Chaoge's request of nuogan, Lu Chaoge also agreed to withdraw his resignation and stay in Zhuque.
Fang Yan goes back and forth, the most shameful is Li Mingqiang's group. They spent their time trying to send Fang Yan out. Unexpectedly, they had to work so hard to get him back.
”Has anyone said you look good?” Fang Yan looks at Xiaomeng and asks.
”Yes.” Little dream looks down. Why is this man so direct? Say it now - isn't it too soon?
”Since they all said it, I won't say it.” Fang Yan waved to Xiaomeng and ran out quickly.
He is going to see his students, to see those lovely children.
”Bastard” Xiaomeng looks at Fang Yan's back and gnaws his teeth.
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Buick car stops at the gate of villa, Zheng Jing pushes the door to get off the car, wipes the hair on his head, makes them look more smooth and smooth, arranges the collar of a Chinese mountain suit, makes his whole person look more neat and clean, which makes little heart and wings ring the doorbell at the gate of courtyard.
Click -
the door opens and Zheng Jing pushes the door in.
An old man in a black suit came up, made an old European invitation sign, and said, ”young master is waiting for you in the backyard.”
”Thank you.” Zheng Jing said gratefully, following the old man towards the villa backyard.
If you don't see it with your own eyes, you can't imagine that the backyard of the villa is a huge golf course.It's not just this one. The whole row of villas in the backyard are all golf courses. They can come out at any time and play a few balls.
A man with his back to them is swinging to hit the ball. He is tall and upright with standard posture. At first sight, he is an expert in this field.
Whoosh!
The man swung out and the ball didn't move.
It's time!
The man turned to look over, casually handed the club to the old man beside him, and said with a smile, ”Zheng Jing, every time you come here, you will affect my play -”
Zheng Jing has a dense sweat on his forehead, and his round body tries to bend down. He said in fear, ”Jiang Shao, it's my fault, it's my fault - I shouldn't come at this time.”
”I want you to come at this time. If you don't, when are you going to come?” Asked the man with a straight face.
”Yes, I'll come as soon as I come.” Zheng Jing nodded, even he didn't know what it was.
Jiang Zhuliu laughs, taps Zheng Jing on the shoulder and says, ”OK, Lao Zheng, I'll make a joke with you - what's the matter? What is it that you, Lao Zheng, don't go to the Sanbao hall without any business and say you have something to talk to me? ”
”Jiang Shao, it's like this --” Zheng Jing glanced at the old housekeeper nearby and hesitated.