clang-----
Fang Yan goes to work two minutes early to avoid the peak crowd period after school.
But no, because those little gangsters were delayed, the precious two minutes that Fang Yan specially prepared for himself were wasted.
As the school bell rang, the originally quiet school began to boil. The students were like running wild horses, running towards the outside with a bang.
Rumble----
The whole school shook and trembled.
The students rushed to the school gate and were immediately attracted by Fang Yan and the gangsters surrounding him.
"Hey, isn't that person the Chinese teacher of Class 9?"
"That's right. Is he Fang Yan? I saw him by the Que River. He's so handsome -----"
"Did he provoke the school gangsters? Those people look like they are not good people-----"
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Whether Li Ziqiang is a leader or not, the leader must have leadership style.
Therefore, every time it was time for class, he would slowly pack up the things on his desk. He would not go home until the students and teachers were almost gone.
Tomorrow was like usual, when he heard the school bell ringing, he still held a copy of "On the Emphasis on the Pursuit of Students' Education" and read it with gusto.
boom!
His office door was pushed open forcefully from outside.
Before he could get angry, a young teacher said anxiously: "Director Li, someone is making trouble at the school gate. The school gate is blocked."
"Is someone making trouble?" Li Ziqiang stood up with a loud sound. He is the school's dean and is also in charge of the school's security. "Where's the security department? No one from them is out to deal with it?"
"Director." A large man in security uniform trotted in and said, "Director, he is over there."
"Zhao Dazhu, what am I going to do for food? If something happens outside the school, why would I come to him if I don't take care of it?"
"Director, don't get excited." Chen Dahai, leader of the first-grade mathematics group, slowly walked into the office and said with a smile: "He asked Section Chief Zhao to come with him. He felt that the matter should be reported to the director first. It’s better to report Yidong.”
"Old Chen, what's going on?" Li Ziqiang asked doubtfully.
Chen Dahai looked at the young teacher who broke in first and said, "Xiao Cheng, I'll go home from the east class first."
"Okay, Teacher Chen." The young man responded, closed the door and left. He knew that the meeting held by Donglai no longer required his participation.
"Old Chen, what's going on?" Li Ziqiang looked at Chen Dahai and asked.
"Director, do I know who those gangsters are blocking outside?" Chen Dahai asked with a smile.
"Don't you deny their students?" Li Ziqiang said.
"Bah, what kind of student is he?" Chen Dahai said in a vicious voice. "No, Fang Yan, that bastard. He provoked someone outside, and now they're looking for revenge at the door - they'll take advantage of him soon."
"Fang Yan?" Li Ziqiang asked, and he immediately understood Chen Dahai's intention of bringing the security section chief to see him.
It is said that a scholar is useless. If a scholar has evil intentions, ordinary people can't resist it.
"Wrong, just deny him." Chen Dahai sneered. "Director Li, a teacher like that - he doesn't have to ask Section Chief Zhao to go out and rescue him, right? Isn't he patient? Then let him handle it by himself."
Li Ziqiang pondered for a while and said, "What's going to happen? After all, it's in front of the school. If something goes wrong - he's very much in charge of school security. He doesn't want to be exposed to the stench of shit. .”
"Director Li, don't worry." Zhao Dazhu said with a flattering look on his face. "He has already asked Xiao Yang and Xiao Huang to keep an eye on him. When those gangsters are almost done with their revenge, they will go out 'in time' to protect the safety of their teacher at Zhuque Middle School - don't worry, you won't suffer a big loss."
"That's good." Li Ziqiang felt relieved. "He is not satisfied with Xiao Zhao's work."
"That's not because the director's teachings are good." Zhao Dazhu said flatteringly.
"Then let's watch now?"
"Watch. Wait until the hooligans beat him up, then they come out to rescue him, and hold him accountable for seducing the evil forces outside the school----"
"Old Chen, the word seduce is a good choice."
"No, can we engage in cultural and educational work? Shutting up and doing things is not a sign of integrity as an educator."
The three of them looked at each other and laughed!
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Zheng Jing knew that Lu Chaoge was wrong about his prejudice, but he couldn't make any changes.
He knew it, and Lu Chaoge also knew it.
Just think about it, who wants to have a good relationship with a guy who monitors his every move all day long
Therefore, Zheng Jing became more and more cautious when facing Lu Chaoge.
Dong Dong----
He stood at the door and gently knocked on Lu Chaoge's office door.
"Come in." Lu Chaoge's voice came from inside.
Zheng Jing pushed the door open and said anxiously: "Principal Lu, something happened to Teacher Fang Yan."
Lu Chaoge was standing by the window pruning potted plants. After listening to Fang Yan's "butt thinking theory", she devoted herself to it and found that potted plants, like flower arrangements, do require emotional investment. In that case, my state of mind is different, my goals are different, and the artistic enjoyment I get is also different.
It has to be said that Fang Yan is young and has a lot of skills in artistic aesthetics.
When she heard Zheng Jing's words, her first reaction was to frown and ask, "What happened again?"
When Zheng Jing heard Lu Chaoge use the word 'and', he knew that Lu Chaoge was deeply disgusted with the troublemaking teacher.
Indeed, anyone who encounters a hedgehog teacher like that will also have a headache. He stings people wherever he goes, no matter how easy it is to use someone like that. Let me see how many things have happened to him in the few days he has been here
I was secretly happy, but I didn't show it at all.
"I don't know. It seems that I was surrounded by a group of gangsters at the school gate. The students were all staring at me. Maybe I am very good at moving my legs-----"
"Move your legs?" Lu Chaoge threw the scissors on the window sill and said, "Go out and take a look."
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"Brother Wolf, am I okay?"
"Brother Wolf, how am I doing?"
"If that kid is arrogant, brothers will hit him with bricks-----"
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"Shut up, everyone." Brother Wolf hissed. He felt that his little universe exploded, and he also felt that his heart, liver, lungs, etc. exploded.
The gangsters immediately fell silent. They were very disciplined. That's better than what some students do.
"Fang Yan-----" Brother Lang stared at Fang Yan, and his voice when he shut up had a choking smell of gunpowder. He was forcing himself to endure it, otherwise he would have rushed in and been beaten to death by Fang Yan.
"I said, he listened." Fang Yan said.
"I-----Why did I lie?"
"Liar?"
"I said I was a math teacher in No. 1 Middle School, and I lied to them." Brother Lang said angrily. How can a man, who beats and curses people, lie to them
"Did he lie to us?" Fang Yan admitted frankly. "He is unknown. Why did we work so hard to find him? Isn't it a good thing for everyone to keep a little mystery and leave a good memory?"
Fang Yan pointed at Brother Lang and the group of gangsters behind Brother Lang, and said, "Why did I bring them here? I thought there were more people than I could do with him? I couldn't win against him by beating him and scolding him. , but we can’t scare him—do we want to disgust him to death? If he asks us, he can hide from Yuanji and never ask to see us again.”
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The punks couldn't take it anymore.
"Brother Wolf, he chopped him up." A guy wearing a tight-fitting vest with a tiger head tattooed on his legs and arms roared angrily. He held a brick in his leg and rushed towards Fang Yan with a kick.
Boom-----
Tiger Head's body fell to the ground, and the bricks in his legs flew away, hitting the onlookers standing behind Fang Yan.
ah----
Some students exclaimed.
Whoosh!
Fang Yan took a step back, then took another step forward. The brick was already in his lap.
It moves so quickly that many people can't even see what's going on.
Fang Yan put the brick on Brother Lang's leg and said, "Go back. Take the gift back as well."
"------" Brother Lang wanted to lift the brick in his leg and hit Fang Yan on the head.
Gift? Is that a gift from Death
After they were humiliated and beaten by Fang Yan in the bar, they went crazy looking for Fang Yan. They looked for the first middle school, the second middle school, the second middle school, the third middle school, and finally found the person at Zhuque Middle School - only to find that there was nothing they could do about it.
Go ahead and let him beat you again
"My shortcomings are stupidity, and my advantages are fear of death." Fang Yan seemed to know Brother Lang's mentality very well, staring at him sharply, and said: "Is it really a good habit to be afraid of death? People who are afraid of death will not die."
The muscles on Brother Lang's face were twitching, and he whispered: "He has never thought about asking to move his legs. If he doesn't come over - come over and say hello to me."
He waved his leg towards his little brother and shouted: "Let them go."
Otherwise, the gangsters turned around and left with a splash.
Fang Yan smiled and waved his legs to the students around him, and said: "They admired his talent and wanted to ask him to be their tutor - how could he have the time? Unfortunately, he refused. Everyone Everyone has a positive heart, and gangsters are no exception. They have the spirit and thoughts of learning, which makes him very happy. They cannot deny a person's ambition because of his identity. I ask the whole society to Can all the idle people in society be like them? How harmonious and beautiful would their world become?"
Bang la la-----
The students applauded warmly!
“If you don’t ask for applause, don’t ask for applause—that’s what he should do.” Fang Yan smiled modestly. "Who can deny him a glorious and great teacher of the people?"
(ps: In March 2014, it was a confinement that should be remembered. "The Ultimate Teacher" was released, which created a new mark in Lao Liu's life. Let them say goodbye to it with enthusiasm, and then greet the new one with passion. Month. In April and May, in the spring and summer of Buchang, he wrote stories for us. Let’s take a look at the stories he wrote. There are thousands of kinds of happiness in the world, and maybe that is not one of them. Insignificant happiness, that is not happiness either. .)