Wicked people will have their own troubles, and the bitch will not be able to take advantage of him at all.
That was the only way Lu Chaoge could think of to deal with people like Fang Yan.
Seeing Fang Yan's stunned expression, Lu Chaoge asked aloud: "Is something serious?"
"No." Fang Yan said. "there is none left."
"He's going soon." Lu Chaoge waved the scissors in his legs and tactfully issued the eviction order.
"Oh, that's right, Principal Lu is there. He happens to have classes in the first two periods." Fang Yan then realized. "He has to rush to teach the students so he won't disturb Principal Lu."
He looked at the thermos cup in Lu Chaoge's leg and said, "Principal Lu, I must drink that medicinal tea while it's hot, don't forget it."
"He remembered something." Lu Chaoge said expressionlessly.
"Then he----is really gone." Fang Yan smiled shyly, turned around and walked out of Lu Chage's office.
When Xiao Meng saw Fang Yan coming out, her first reaction was to see if his legs were free.
When she discovered that the thermos cup in Fang Yan's leg had disappeared, her eyes widened and she asked with surprise: "Fang Yan, Principal Lu, she ------"
"Shh." Fang Yan made a silent gesture for her, and whispered: "It's good to know, don't ask to tell me."
Xiao Meng nodded and looked at Fang Yan with a somewhat complicated look.
Fang Yan originally had some small admiration and intentions, thinking that with more and more contact, they would slowly become an enviable couple. Unexpectedly, Fang Yan's target was her boss and idol, Principal Lu Chaoge. Why did Principal Lu accept his cruel breakfast? Could it be that she never accepts gifts from men? In the past, when someone gave her expensive flowers or potted copper plants, she would just hand them over to the office for processing.
She looked at Fang Yan's retreating figure, feeling a little sour in her heart. It's like eating a very unripe jujube.
Lu Chaoge didn't know the respective moods of the two young men and women separated by a wall. She put the thermos cup given by Fang Yan on the window sill, and then continued to trim the pot of welcoming pine with scissors in her legs.
In fact, Lu Chaoge doesn't like the welcoming pine tree because there are too many people there. It has almost become a standard feature in the offices of group companies or business owners. No matter how elegant an object is, if too many people want to own it, it will make people feel vulgar.
For example, everyone is playing with RMB and everyone likes it. But no, everyone thinks talking about money is too tacky.
Can I say that if I have a large carat diamond or a rare jade in my leg, no matter how noble the occasion is, it will not make people feel inferior. It will add endless charm to me.
But no, there is a big difference between that welcoming pine and other welcoming pine trees. The welcoming pine is commonly seen in the market. Its branches and leaves will try their best to stretch out, like a person extending his arms to welcome guests from afar.
When Lu Chaoge discovered the welcoming pine tree at the flower market, it was abandoned in the corner by its owner. Is the reason for abandonment because it has no branches to welcome guests? Who would buy a welcoming pine that is unwilling to welcome guests
But no, Lu Chaoge liked him at first sight. She felt that the welcoming tree, which seemed to have lush branches and leaves and was too straight without branches, was very annoying.
Fang Yan!
In the Taekwondo gym, Fang Yan was angered by Chiba's martial arts, and suddenly jumped out and beat him up. After the beating, he stood alone in the center of the gym. His thin body and stern expression were not in line with the welcoming tree. Are the kegsong exactly the same
The welcoming tree she pruned was unwilling to bend its arms to greet the guests. Who had Fang Yan ever catered to
Ten minutes later, Lu Chaoge stopped scissors and carefully looked at the work he had just completed.
There are some flaws, but the time has come for the class. She likes flowers and potted plants, but she will never take up her working time to do those things. Most of the time, I use the time before class or during breaks.
Lu Chaoge put the scissors on the window sill, went to the leg washroom and rubbed his legs, then walked to the chair and started working. Every morning at work, I try to deal with the previous day’s emails first. Is this a work habit she developed while working in the United States
Her throat felt extremely itchy, and she immediately covered her mouth with a tissue and coughed.
The coughing was so heartbreaking that it seemed like it would never stop.
Her face turned purple from suppressing the pressure, and she was worried that if she opened her mouth, she would be able to spit out her lungs.
She took out cough drops from her bag and was about to spray it into her mouth. She stopped her legs in time when she was about to press the button.
His eyes once again shifted to the purple thermos cup on the window sill. It stood there meekly and quietly, not at all as arrogant and weird as its owner.
After some hesitation, Lu Chaoge walked over, picked up the thermos cup, and unscrewed the cap.
It was not what she imagined. When she opened the lid of the cup, she could smell the unpleasant herbal smell of jelly beans. Not only does it not smell bad, but it has the fragrance of liquid sedge.
The concoction was not the jet black she was familiar with, but translucent orange. Just like the first cooked Pu'er tea soup.
"Is it medicine or tea?" Lu Chage thought in his heart.
The color was attractive and the aroma was tangy. Lu Chaoge couldn't help but take a sip.
The warm and cool feeling of the liquid ran straight into the mouth, and it slipped into the throat with a 'gudong' sound before I could taste it carefully. When the thick phlegm deep in the throat that could not be coughed came into contact with the tea soup, he surrendered and became a deserter, and the burning and itching feeling quickly disappeared.
Lu Chaoge was so happy that he drank the entire cup of tea soup in one breath. It's refreshing and refreshing, and it actually gives people the urge to have another bowl.
The high fever and cough complications caused by throat inflammation had troubled her for two days and two nights. When Fang Yan called her yesterday morning, she was coughing so hard that she couldn't sleep. I took a lot of anti-inflammatory drugs, but although I got some relief, I didn't fully recover.
Fang Yan's tea soup was simply her life-saving elixir. She really didn't want to be in such pain anymore. Not to mention the physical discomfort, it greatly affects the work progress.
After cleaning the thermos cup, he called his secretary Xiaomeng in. Cuo Xiaomeng said: "Give the thermos cup to Teacher Fang Yan and ask him to send another one 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 take a peek at Lu Chaoge. Her face was filled with uncontrollable joy and happiness.
"Principal Lu is so in love." Xiao Meng thought in her heart.
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When Zhang Chen was teaching students about wrong hitting in actual combat, someone shouted at the door of the classroom: "Coach Zhang, someone is looking for me."
Zhang Chen looked back and said to the students: "We are free to practice, and we are not allowed to be lazy. Please let him see if anyone is lazy. He is not allowed to eat tomorrow morning, and is going to run fifty laps on the playground."
At the Brilliant Martial Arts School, Zhang Chen was notoriously harsh on his students. Everyone promised again and again that they would not be lazy.
Zhang Chen walked out of the classroom and found three young people asking to see him. To be more precise, three young Suzaku students asked 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 we? What do you want from him?"
Could it be that he had a conflict with Fang Yan yesterday morning, and tomorrow his students would come to the door and want to avenge the teacher
No, just those three students - you can tell from their crooked stance that Dongpan is unstable. I'm afraid I can knock them all down in ten seconds. A guy like that also wants to come and help the teacher sigh
Could it be that Zhang Chen didn't know what was going on? Yesterday morning it was clear that they had suffered a loss. Could it be that Suzaku was dissatisfied
"Am I Teacher Zhang Chen?" Zheng Guodong asked with a smile, with a flattering look on his face.
"Who am I talking about?" Zhang Chen asked.
"He denied Zheng Guodong." Zheng Guodong said. "His father is Zheng Tiancheng, the director of Zhuque Middle School."
Zheng Guodong knew that if he just reported his name, Keke Zhang Chen would not take him seriously at all. But no, if his father's name was revealed, Zhang Chen would have to look at him differently. He had used that trick countless times and it worked every time.
Zheng Guodong pointed to Li Yang and Chen Tao again and said, "They are not his friends."
"What do we have to do with him?" Zhang Chen became even more confused. What does Zheng Tiancheng's son want to do with him? Recruiting as a bodyguard
"They heard about what happened this morning——" Zheng Guodong said.
Zhang Chen frowned and said, "What? If you want to avenge our teacher, I'm afraid the three of us are very good, right?"
"Teacher Zhang misunderstood." Zheng Guodong explained with a smile. Seeing that Zheng Guodong was wrong about what happened yesterday morning, he knew that they had come to the wrong place that time. "They were very dissatisfied with some of Fang Yan's actions in school. That guy was a well-dressed beast. He said one thing on the surface but did another secretly. The teachers and students in the school disliked him. They thought, if Teacher Zhang If you want to discuss with Fang Yan, they can help provide some convenience - if Teacher Zhang needs it, they can even trick him into coming to the place designated by me."
Zhang Chen's eyes narrowed and he said: "Do we mean - we hope that he will challenge Fang Yan in the past and teach him a lesson? No, no, no? Are we his students?"
"Wrong. They are all students of Class 9. But no, they will not admit that they are his students." Li Yang said angrily. "They won't recognize him as their teacher. He doesn't deserve it."
"It's true that the teacher-student relationship is the best." Zhang Chen grinned widely. "No, he doesn't deserve it, and we don't deserve it."
"------" Zheng Guodong was dumbfounded. That was different from what they imagined.
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