Evil men will be punished by their own evil men, and villains will not be able to gain any advantage.
This is the only way Lu Chaoge can think of to deal with someone like Fang Yan.
Seeing Fang Yan's stunned expression, Lu Chaoge asked, "Anything else?"
"No." Fang Yan said. "No more."
"I'm busy." Lu Chaoge waved the scissors in his hand and politely ordered them to leave.
"Oh, yes, Principal Lu is very busy, and I happen to have classes in the first two periods." Fang Yan finally realized. "I have to go to teach my students, so I won't disturb Principal Lu."
He looked at the thermos cup in Lu Chaoge's hand and said, "Principal Lu, you must drink this medicinal tea while it's hot. Don't forget."
"I've got that." Lu Chaoge said expressionlessly.
"Then I----will really leave." Fang Yan smiled shyly, turned around and walked out of Lu Chaoge's office.
When Xiao Meng saw Fang Yan come out, her first reaction was to see if his hands were empty.
When she found that the thermos cup in Fang Yan's hand had disappeared, her eyes widened and she asked in surprise: "Fang Yan, Principal Lu------"
"Shh." Fang Yan made a silencing gesture to her and whispered, "It's good to know, don't say it out loud."
Xiao Meng nodded and looked at Fang Yan with a complicated look.
Originally, she had some small admiration and intentions for Fang Yan, and thought that as they got to know each other more and more, they would slowly become an enviable couple. Unexpectedly, Fang Yan's target turned out to be her boss and idol, Principal Lu Chaoge. How did Principal Lu accept his loving breakfast? She never accepted gifts from men. In the past, when someone gave her precious flowers or potted plants, calligraphy and paintings, she directly handed them over to the office for processing.
She looked at Fang Yan's receding back, and her heart felt a little bitter, as if she had just eaten a green date that was not yet fully ripe.
Lu Chaoge had no idea of the moods of the two young men and women on the other side of the wall. She put the thermos cup that Fang Yan had brought her on the windowsill, then continued to trim the welcoming pine with scissors in hand.
In fact, Lu Chaoge didn't like the welcoming pine tree because too many people put it there. It had almost become a standard feature of the offices of group companies or business owners. No matter how elegant an object is, if too many people have it, it will seem vulgar.
For example, the RMB, everyone is playing with it, everyone likes it, but everyone thinks that talking about money is too vulgar.
However, if you have a large carat diamond or a rare gem in your hand, then no matter how noble the occasion is, you will not feel inferior when you mention it or show it. It will only add endless charm to you.
However, this welcoming pine is very different from other welcoming pines. The branches and leaves of the common welcoming pines on the market will stretch outwards, like a person stretching out his arms to welcome guests from afar.
When Lu Chaoge found this welcoming pine tree in the flower market, it was abandoned in a corner by its owner. The reason for the abandonment was that it did not have branches that stretched out to welcome guests. Who would be willing to buy a welcoming pine tree that was unwilling to welcome guests
However, Lu Chaoge fell in love with it at first sight. She felt that this welcoming pine tree, which looked not lush enough and too straight without branches, looked very much like a person.
Fang Yan!
In the Taekwondo gym, Fang Yan was irritated by Qianye Haowu and suddenly jumped out to beat him up. After the fight, he stood alone in the center of the gym. His thin figure and stern expression made him look exactly like the welcoming pine tree.
The welcoming tree she trimmed was unwilling to stretch its arms and bend to welcome guests. Who else had Fang Yan ever catered to
Ten minutes later, Lu Chaoge put down the scissors and carefully looked at the work he had just completed.
There are still some flaws, but it's time to go to work. She likes flowers and potted plants, but she will never use her working time to do these things. Most of the time, she uses the time before work or between classes.
Lu Chaoge put the scissors on the windowsill, went to the bathroom to wash her hands, and then sat on the chair to start working. Every morning when she went to work, she would first deal with the emails from the previous day. This was a work habit she developed when she worked in the United States.
Her throat was itchy, so she immediately covered her mouth with a tissue and started coughing.
The coughing was heart-wrenching and seemed like it would never stop.
Her face turned purple and she was afraid that she would vomit out her lungs if she opened her mouth.
She took out the cough syrup from her bag and prepared to spray it into her mouth, but stopped in time when she was about to press the button.
My sight shifted to the purple thermos cup on the windowsill again. It stood there docilely and quietly, not at all as flamboyant and weird as its owner.
After hesitating for a while, Lu Chaoge walked over, picked up the thermos, and unscrewed the cap.
It was not what she imagined. When she opened the cup lid, she could smell an unpleasant herbal smell. Not only was it not unpleasant, but it had a refreshing herbal fragrance.
The medicine juice was not the pitch-black color she was familiar with, but a translucent orange-yellow color, just like the first brew of ripe Pu'er tea.
"Is this medicine or tea?" Lu Chaoge thought to himself.
The color was tempting and the aroma was fragrant, Lu Chaoge couldn't help but take a sip.
A warm and cool feeling went straight into my mouth, and before I could savor it carefully, it slid into my throat with a "gulp". The thick phlegm deep in my throat that I could never cough out came into contact with the tea soup, and it immediately surrendered and became a deserter, and the burning and itchy feeling quickly disappeared.
Lu Chaoge was overjoyed and drank the whole cup of tea in one breath. His mouth was watering and he felt refreshed, and he even wanted to have another bowl.
The high fever and cough caused by the throat inflammation had been bothering her for two days and two nights. When Fang Yan called her last night, she was coughing so hard that she couldn't fall asleep. She took a lot of anti-inflammatory drugs, but although the symptoms were relieved, she was not completely cured.
Fang Yan's tea was like a life-saving elixir to her. She really didn't want to suffer any more. Not only was she physically uncomfortable, but it also affected her work progress.
After cleaning the thermos cup, he called his secretary Xiao Meng in and said to her, "Give the thermos cup to Teacher Fang Yan and ask him to bring another cup tomorrow morning."
"Okay, Principal." Xiao Meng nodded in agreement and quickly took the thermos cup.
When leaving Lu Chaoge's office, I couldn't help but steal a glance at Lu Chaoge. There was irrepressible joy and happiness on her face.
"Principal Lu is in love." Xiao Meng thought to herself.
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When Zhang Chen was teaching students how to fight in actual combat, someone shouted at the door of the classroom: "Coach Zhang, someone is looking for you."
Zhang Chen looked back and said to the students, "You are free to practice, don't be lazy. If I see anyone being lazy, you won't be allowed to eat tonight, and you will have to run fifty laps on the playground."
At the Brilliant Martial Arts School, Zhang Chen was famous for being strict with his students. Everyone promised again and again that they would not be lazy.
Zhang Chen walked out of the classroom and found that three young people wanted to see him. To be more precise, three young Suzaku students wanted to see him.
Although they were not wearing Suzaku's school uniform jackets, they were wearing school uniform pants. Zhang Chen looked at them warily and asked, "Who are you? What do you want from me?"
Could it be that he had a conflict with Fang Yan last night, and today his students came to him to seek revenge for their teacher
The problem was, these three students - from their crooked standing posture, it was obvious that their lower body was unstable. I was afraid that I could knock them all down within ten seconds. Such guys also wanted to help the teacher get back the face
However, what Zhang Chen didn't understand was that it was clearly their Huihuang that suffered a loss last night, so why would Suzaku be dissatisfied
"Are you Teacher Zhang Chen?" Zheng Guodong asked with a smile, looking flattering.
"Who are you?" Zhang Chen asked.
"I'm Zheng Guodong," Zheng Guodong said. "My father is Zheng Tiancheng, the director of Suzaku Middle School."
Zheng Guodong knew that if he only reported his own name, Zhang Chen might not take him seriously. However, if he reported his father's name, Zhang Chen would have to look at him differently. He had used this trick countless times and it worked every time.
Zheng Guodong pointed at Li Yang and Chen Tao and said, "They are my friends."
"What do you want from me?" Zhang Chen was even more confused. What did Zheng Tiancheng's son want from him? To recruit him as a bodyguard
"We heard about what happened last night----" Zheng Guodong said.
Zhang Chen frowned and said, "Why? If you want to avenge your teacher, I'm afraid you three are not qualified enough, right?"
"Teacher Zhang misunderstood." Zheng Guodong explained with a smile. Seeing that Zheng Guodong was still upset about what happened last night, he knew that they had made the right decision this time. "We are very dissatisfied with some of Fang Yan's practices in school. This guy is a beast in human clothing. He says one thing on the surface, but does another in secret. The teachers and students in the school don't like him very much. We thought that if Teacher Zhang wants to find Fang Yan to learn from him, we can help provide some convenience - if Teacher Zhang needs it, we can even trick him out to the place you specify."
Zhang Chen narrowed his eyes and said, "You mean to say that you want me to challenge Fang Yan and teach him a lesson? Is that right? Are you his students?"
"Yes. We are all students of Class 9. However, we will not admit that we are his students." Li Yang said angrily. "We also won't admit that he is our teacher. He is not worthy."
"It's not that the teacher-student relationship is the best." Zhang Chen grinned. "It's not that he doesn't deserve it, it's that you don't deserve it."
"-----" Zheng Guodong was dumbfounded. This was not what they had imagined.
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