Fang Yan’s cooking skills are average, but his porridge-making skills are okay.
Of course, this is also because there is no better comparison.
Lu Chaoge drank two bowls of thick corn porridge in a row and didn't even touch the side dishes that Fang Yan had carefully prepared.
After drinking two bowls of porridge, Lu Chaoge's pale face became rosy. She wiped her mouth with a tissue and said, "When you finish eating, I have something to talk to you about."
"Just talk, I'll listen while I eat, just as a side dish." Fang Yan said.
"I want revenge." Lu Chaoge said.
"What?" Fang Yan put down the bowl of porridge in his hand and asked.
"I want revenge." Lu Chaoge said again. Her face was calm and her tone was cold. It seemed that she had made up her mind about this matter.
"Revenge on whom?"
"My aunt died young because of the car accident and the fire that followed the accident. Otherwise, my aunt would have had a completely different life. She was a very talented energy expert, and perhaps she could have achieved more in the field of energy. She was very beautiful when she was young, and there must have been many outstanding men who liked her. If she had found a man she liked and fell in love and married, her child would be about the same age as me now."
"But her life turned out like this. Because of the death of my parents and the changes in our family, her entire life was ruined. Her body was burned, her face was burned to pieces, and her life had nothing but hatred - her only motivation for living was revenge."
"And my father. They died while traveling abroad. Many things that happened later have proven that it was a murder. Someone didn't want them to come back, so they hired killers to keep them abroad. Are we just going to let them die unjustly in a foreign land? Let them die with regrets?"
"What do you want to do?" Fang Yan asked in a deep voice.
"I have been running away and retreating all these years because I have no capital and I am not strong enough to compete with them. At that time, I just wanted to stay alive. Only by staying alive can I have a chance and only by staying alive can I avenge them."
"I survived and am doing well now. Although Chaoyan Technology is a new technology company, we have our own technology and our products are unique in the world. We cooperate with the best companies in the world. I am confident that it will surpass Longtu in two years or even less and make it the number one in Huacheng and China----"
"I don't want to wait any longer, and I can't wait any longer. I want revenge, I want to declare war on the Jiang family. No negotiations, no apologies, no bargaining for compensation - I just want them to pay with blood."
Lu Chaoge's words were resolute and bold, and their impact was powerful.
Her body was still weak, but her soul was strong.
She sat there quietly, her huge aura spreading to the surroundings, making people's breathing difficult and their heartbeats rapid. It made people's hearts tremble with fear and their hair stand on end.
She wants to kill someone!
Fang Yan was silent for a long time, then he looked at Lu Chaoge seriously and said, "I understand what you mean, and I can understand your feelings. I can't persuade you, I have no right to persuade you. If my family members encountered such a thing, I might become more stubborn and crazy than you."
"A woman who wants to avenge her parents and aunt, should I hold her hand and tell her to live in peace? I don't believe in God. Forgiveness is what God should do. But what I want to say is that I don't want to see you become a slave to hatred, and I don't want you to become the second aunt - my aunt did a lot of things that she had to do but shouldn't have done. I hope you can stay rational, and I even hope you can keep a kind heart - you are still Lu Chaoge, the Lu Chaoge of the past."
The murderous aura in Lu Chaoge's eyes disappeared, and he looked at Fang Yan in a gentle voice and said, "I'll listen to you."
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After standing on the roadside for half an hour and failing to hail a taxi, Fang Yan began to think about whether he should buy a car in Huacheng. Although the traffic jams during rush hour are like constipation, at least it is better to be constipated in the car instead of standing on the roadside and watching others being constipated and absorbing a lot of car exhaust.
Why should you breathe other people's waste gas
Fang Yan even missed Baldy's electric bike. It felt very dangerous when he sat on it, but Baldy was right. They didn't have to worry about traffic jams.
The final exam is getting closer and closer, and the students' enthusiasm for learning is getting higher and higher. Last time, Fang Yan made a bet with Zhang Yu, the Chinese teacher of Class 1, that Class 9's Chinese score beat Class 1 and became the first in the whole class. This time, they have to face the battle of revenge of Class 1, and the other classes are also scrambling to surpass them. The students of Class 9 are facing huge pressure. Last time they surpassed Class 1, but they don't want the title of first place to be taken away again after such a short time.
Fang Yan had a lot of things to do recently and had to take leave frequently. For several times, the school's Academic Affairs Office asked other Chinese teachers to teach his Chinese classes.
In the last month, Fang Yan put all his thoughts on the study of the students in Class 9. Even the students wanted to win the championship again and get better results. How could he, the head teacher and Chinese teacher, hold his students back
At the end of the last class, when Fang Yan was carrying his books and preparing to leave, a student in the classroom suddenly asked: "Teacher Fang, what if we can't pass the exam?"
Fang Yan took a step back, looked at the smiling students below the stage, and said, "Then I'll wait until next time to surpass them."
"What if we can't beat them in the exam next time?"
"Your life has just begun, and you still have a lifetime ahead of you." Fang Yan said. "You can use it to surpass your opponents, or you can do what you like. In my opinion, heroes are never judged by their achievements."
The students applauded happily, thinking that Teacher Fang Yan was the greatest, kindest and most understanding teacher in the world. He was also a teacher with great wisdom.
"Then what do you use to judge a hero?" someone asked.
"Success or failure."
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The final exams finally came to an end amidst the anticipation and anxiety of everyone. Class 9 won the first place in the Chinese language subject of Zhuque High School and the first place in the first grade of Huacheng City. The overall score ranked second in the grade of Zhuque and in the top ten of Huacheng.
This was a miracle for a class that had only average grades before. Even Zhang Shaofeng was ecstatic after getting the city's ranking list, and he personally called Fang Yan to congratulate him. He also said that Fang Yan's Fang's teaching method would be promoted throughout the school after the new year.
This time, no one could deny Fang Yan's ability and achievements just because he was young. His joining increased the students' enthusiasm for learning. They are practitioners of Chinese knowledge, and their enthusiasm for learning other subjects is also among the best in the school. Many teachers have said that the students in Class 9 are easier to teach than those in other classes. They have a particularly strong ability to understand, and their way of thinking about problems is very special----
The school held a commendation meeting. Principal Zhang Shaofeng asked Fang Yan to speak at the meeting, but Fang Yan refused. As a result, everyone praised Fang Yan for his high moral character, not being proud or complacent with his achievements, and being a humble and low-key good teacher----
Fang Yan did not attend the school's commendation meeting, but chose to go shopping with Lu Chaoge.
It should be said that it was Lu Chaoge who helped him make the choice. Because Lu Chaoge was the director of Suzaku High School, she had the power of life and death over the school's personnel appointments. She could even make the principal take her down with a single word.
Most importantly, when my aunt left, Fang Yan promised her that she could talk to him when she was unhappy and share her happiness with him when she was happy.
Therefore, during this period of time, Lu Chaoge was happy five times and unhappy eleven times-----
This time, Fang Yan did not ask Lu Chaoge whether she wanted to confide or share. Anyway, it was right for him to stay with her.
Lu Chaoge drove the car and parked it in the parking lot of the Oriental Shopping Mall, the largest and most luxurious mall in Huacheng, and then took Fang Yan into the Oriental Shopping Mall.
"What should we buy?" Fang Yan asked.
"Gift."
"what gift?"
"Aren't you going home for the Spring Festival? You should bring some gifts back----" Lu Chaoge said. She took out a piece of paper from her pocket, which was densely covered with beautiful small words, and said: "I have chosen the gifts. Buy your father a painting by Zhang Xinjie. You said he likes calligraphy and painting. Zhang Xinjie is just beginning to gain fame, but his painting skills are amazing and worth collecting----Bring your mother a few boxes of plant essential oils. Using some essential oils when bathing can protect your body and skin. I don't need to worry about grandpa's gifts. You said you prepared dragon birthday incense for him, and old drunkard Uncle Mo, I have asked someone to get him a few bottles of Maotai Distillery's original liquor when it was first established. It is extremely rare now----"
Fang Yan sighed softly. She remembered everything she had said and she had not neglected any of her family members.
"Actually, there's no need to be so troublesome----" Fang Yan said.
"It's not a big deal, I just want to show my filial piety. This is what I have always wanted to do, but I never had the chance. When I thought I had the chance, God took it away again." Lu Chaoge said with a sad look in her eyes. She thought of her aunt's departure again.
Fang Yan quickly said, "Okay, I'll listen to you. By the way, I have two aunts and a little nephew-----"
When Fang Yan and Lu Chaoge were looking for an essential oil store in the mall, they ran into Jiang Zhuliu who was walking out of an international luxury clothing store.
Fang Yan and Jiang Zhuliu exchanged glances, then pointed at each other and laughed. (To be continued)