"Others laugh at me for being too crazy, I laugh at them for not seeing through me."
Looking at Fang Yan sitting in front of him, Lu Chaoge suddenly remembered these two lines of self-comparison poetry by Tang Yin.
When he couldn't sleep at night and had no suitable books to pass the time, Lu Chaoge once pondered such boring questions as what kind of person his new colleague Fang Yan was.
He is neither high nor low, disrespectful to elders, reckless, foul-mouthed, and never follows the rules. He is frivolous and flashy, like a gangster or a third-level thug. He fits all the annoying genes of the type of man Lu Chaoge hates the most.
However, he knows flower arrangement and can trim the "ladder to heaven" to make people marvel. He knows bonsai and says that art is the voice of the heart. He knows good tea and can tell the quality of tea at a glance. He is knowledgeable and can recite Laozi's Five Thousand Words backwards. He has a sense of innovation and takes students to Quehe to learn "A Farewell to Cambridge"-----
He is extremely arrogant, but also very talented.
What words should be used to describe such a person
Elegant and sexy
Lu Chaoge had admired him, appreciated him, hated him, and even thought of expelling him from school when he repeatedly caused trouble for him.
However, she had never associated him with the word 'pervert'.
"His eyes are very clear." This was Lu Chaoge's first impression when he saw Fang Yan.
Such eyes can only be seen in children. Adults' eyes have long been polluted by the secular world.
So, when she saw Fang Yan's eyes, she felt surprised and delighted.
However, he is now facing charges of 'molesting female students'.
"Is this true?" Lu Chaoge asked.
"Really." Fang Yan said with absolute certainty. Without any hesitation. They even got the photos, there was no point in denying it.
Besides, he didn't want to lie to Lu Chaoge. He didn't want to lie to her, just as he knew she wouldn't lie to him about many things.
Why do I feel this way
Fang Yan thought about it seriously and thought that maybe everyone was an extremely proud person.
Disdain!
Yes, I don’t care about lying!
Lu Chaoge raised his handsome eyebrows slightly and said, "You took the girls to the bar to dance?"
"You got it wrong." Fang Yan laughed. "It was the girl who took me to the bar to dance."
Lu Chaoge's brows twisted even more clearly, and he said in a cold voice: "Do you think anyone will believe it?"
"Do you believe it?" Fang Yan asked, looking at Lu Chaoge's delicate and handsome facial features.
Lu Chaoge's thoughts paused for a moment. She never thought that Fang Yan would ask her such a question in return.
Do you believe it
She thought about it seriously, and the answer was yes.
She believes it.
"I believe it," Lu Chaoge said. "I'm the only one who believes it -- does it matter?"
"Very important." Fang Yan grinned, a very bright smile. "I don't care about the people I don't care about, I don't care what they think."
Lu Chaoge wanted to ask, "Am I someone you care about?", but she didn't say anything in the end because she felt that asking this question would make people feel like she was flirting.
She is the principal and he is a teacher. They have a colleague relationship, not a superior-subordinate relationship, where they sleep together.
"You already know some things." Fang Yan explained. "The school refused to assign me a room, so I rented a small house outside. The landlady has a daughter who is in the third grade of No. 1 Middle School. She asked me to tutor their daughter in exchange for treating me to dinner every night. The dishes the landlady cooks are delicious, and I really need money - the temptation is too great, I can't refuse."
"Why did you go to the bar?" Lu Chaoge asked. Tutoring is not a problem. Many teachers at Suzaku Middle School tutor students outside. The school wouldn't say anything if they knew.
However, if you take female students to a bar to dance and someone takes their picture - that's a big problem.
"That night, the girl's classmate had a birthday party, so she invited me to go with her. I agreed." Fang Yan looked at Lu Chaoge and said, "You want to ask me why I didn't stop her? I wouldn't stop her. Because I know that stopping her will not have any effect, and it will only make these rebellious children worse. I could protect her by following her, and I believe that I would not do anything excessive."
"And then there was a beating incident?"
"Those people are hooligans," Fang Yan said. "You can tell from their appearance. I can't just sit there and watch them do evil."
Lu Chaoge tapped his fingers on the table and said awkwardly, "The current situation is not favorable for you."
"I understand." Fang Yan nodded. "Even if I can prove that those hooligans are hooligans, even if I can prove that those hooligans are rampant, I still can't wash away the dirty water on myself - I danced with a female student in my arms, which is unforgivable in the eyes of anyone. Killing eight hundred enemies and losing a thousand of my own. This is what I am like."
"Since you know everything-----" Lu Chaoge looked at Fang Yan sharply and said, "Do you know Principal Zhang Shaofeng?"
"I know him." Fang Yan nodded. He was a little surprised by Lu Chaoge's jumping question: "Who in Zhuque Middle School doesn't know him?"
"I mean, are you friends with him?" Lu Chaoge was somewhat dissatisfied with Fang Yan's answer, feeling that he was avoiding the main point.
"What do you mean?" Fang Yan laughed. "Do you suspect that I'm two-timing?"
Lu Chaoge's cold face became even colder. She didn't like being described as a 'ship'.
"We're holding a meeting today to discuss how to deal with you," Lu Chaoge said frankly. "I didn't protect you. Principal Zhang spoke for you. Otherwise, you would have been expelled from school by now."
"Is that so?" Fang Yan was stunned. "He sent a girl to me. This was the only time he and I had close contact. I couldn't understand why he spoke up for me."
Lu Chaoge remained silent, as if he was pondering the truthfulness of Fang Yan's words.
She knew Zhang Shaofeng very well. He was a man who was good at balancing the forces between various parties. It was also because of this that he was as stable as a rock as the principal.
He is a cunning fox. If there is no vital benefit to him, he will not side with any side.
When Li Mingqiang's group was trying their best to kick Fang Yan out of the school, he stood up and clearly supported Fang Yan - why
This time, she and Zhang Shaofeng worked together to save Fang Yan.
However, she knew very well that they did not belong to the same camp. In fact, there was a great conflict between their ideas.
Then, the positioning of Fang Yan's chess piece becomes very important.
If Fang Yan secretly defected to Zhang Shaofeng, or if Fang Yan and Zhang Shaofeng had a close interest relationship----she would abandon him without hesitation.
After a long while, Lu Chaoge asked, "What do you think?"
"I won't leave." Fang Yan said. "Maybe one day I will leave Suzaku, but definitely not now."
"To prove your innocence?" Lu Chaoge sneered. Such an answer did not surprise her. Many people said high-sounding words but did shameful things in order to clear themselves.
This is human nature.
"To prove the innocence of that girl." Fang Yan said softly. "She is not as bad as those reporters said."
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When Zhang Shaofeng pushed open the office door, there was a wisp of smoke and the room was filled with the aroma of tea.
The young girl in school uniform raised her beautiful wrist and held a porcelain pot that looked like it was sunny after rain, pouring water into the cup with a white background. Her movements were calm and graceful, and it looked like she had done it a hundred times.
"Uncle Zhang, you're back just in time. The second cup of tea has just begun to taste good." The girl smiled sweetly.
Zhang Shaofeng put the folder in his hand on the desk, trotted to the sink to wash his hands, then walked to the sofa in front of the girl and sat down, saying reproachfully: "How can you let Yitian make tea here? Don't you have a secretary? If you want to drink tea, ask the secretary to make it for you."
"Uncle Zhang has helped me so much, I have nothing to repay you with, just a cup of tea." Qin Yitian said calmly. "The tea is Uncle Zhang's tea, and the water is Suzaku's water. Uncle Zhang won't blame me for being stingy, right?"
"How could that be?" Zhang Shaofeng waved his hands repeatedly. "Not everyone is lucky enough to drink the tea brewed by Yitian himself."
Zhang Shaofeng took a sip from the teacup in front of him, closed his eyes and savored it with great intoxication. He sighed and said, "It tastes soft and sweet for a long time. It's strange. We use the same tea and the same water, but why can't my secretary and I make such a taste? It seems that this has a lot to do with the person who makes the tea."
If outsiders saw the principal of Suzaku Middle School talking to his students like this, they would probably be shocked and their teeth would drop out. Isn't this principal too approachable
"Uncle Zhang, you are too kind. Tea art is a very broad and profound art, and I have only just begun to learn a little bit. If you praise me like this, I will become complacent and stop making any progress."
"I believe others will stop moving forward, but I absolutely don't believe Yitian will stop moving forward." Zhang Shaofeng said with a smile.
Qin Yitian drank the tea in the cup, stood up and said, "Uncle Zhang, I won't disturb you from working."
Zhang Shaofeng quickly stood up to see him off and said, "May I bother you? Yitian can come and chat with Uncle Zhang anytime you have time. I welcome you very much."
"I will." Qin Yitian responded, opened the door and left.
Zhang Shaofeng saw Qin Yitian off and sat back on the sofa. Looking at the half pot of fragrant Dahongpao in front of him, he was stunned at first, then laughed out loud.
"What a wonderful woman." Zhang Shaofeng said with admiration. "She didn't say a word, didn't ask a single question, she must have calculated that I can definitely help her, right? Giving birth to a son is like a general's order, and adopting a daughter must be Qin Yitian."
(PS: The updated word count is over 10,000, and the red tickets are 3,000 to 4,000... 5555, please don't hurt me...) (To be continued)