"Others laugh at me for being crazy, but I laugh at others because they can't see through it."
Looking at Fang Yan sitting in front of him, Lu Chaoge suddenly thought of these two lines of Tang Yin's self-comparison poem.
When he couldn't sleep at night and had no suitable books to pass the time, Lu Chaoge once thought about boring questions like what kind of person his new colleague Fang Yan was.
He has no superiors, no subordinates, has no respect, is bold and arrogant, talks bad, doesn't stick to the rules, and never plays his cards according to the routine. He is frivolous and flirty, like a ruffian and a third-level gangster. He conforms to all the annoying genes of the type of man Lu Chaoge hates the most.
However, he knows how to arrange flowers and can create a breathtaking 'ladder to heaven'. He understands bonsai and expresses the view that art is the voice of the heart. He knows good tea and can distinguish its advantages and disadvantages at a glance. He is knowledgeable and can recite "Laozi's Five Thousand Words" backwards. With a sense of innovation, he took students to Quehe to study "Farewell Cambridge" -----
He is extremely arrogant, but also extremely talented.
What words should be used to describe such a person
Elegant
Lu Chaoge admired him, admired him, hated him, and even considered expelling him from school when he repeatedly caused trouble to him.
However, she had never associated him with the word 'pervert'.
"His eyes are very clean." This was Lu Chaoge's first impression when he saw Fang Yan.
Such eyes can only be seen in children. The eyes of adults have long been polluted by the world of society.
Therefore, when she saw Fang Yan's eyes, she felt surprised and pleasantly surprised.
However, now he is facing the accusation of 'indecent assault on a female student'.
"Is this true?" Lu Chaoge asked.
"Really." Fang Yan said with great certainty. There was no hesitation. They even got the photos, so there is no point in denying it.
Besides, he was unwilling to lie to Lu Chaoge. He didn't want to lie to her, just as he knew she wouldn't lie to him on many things.
Why do you feel this way
Fang Yan thought about it seriously, maybe everyone is extremely proud.
Disdain!
Yes, I don’t bother to lie!
Lu Chaoge raised his beautiful eyebrows slightly and said, "You take girls to dance in the bar?"
"You said the opposite." Fang Yan smiled. "It was a girl who took me to the bar to dance."
Lu Chauge's brows knitted together more clearly, and he said coldly: "Do you think anyone will believe it?"
"Do you believe it or not?" Fang Yan asked aloud, looking at Lu Chaoge's delicate and beautiful facial features.
Lu Chauge's thinking paused for a moment. She never thought that Fang Yan would ask her such a question.
Do you believe it or not
She thought about it seriously, and the answer turned out to be yes.
She believes it.
"I believe it." Lu Chaoge said. "I'm the only one who believes that--does it matter?"
"It's very important." Fang Yan grinned, a bright smile. “I don’t care about people, I don’t care what they’re thinking.”
Lu Chaoge wanted to ask, 'Am I the one you care about', but she didn't say anything after all. Because she felt that asking this question would give people the impression of being **.
She is the principal and he is the teacher. They are colleagues of superiors and subordinates, not bedfellows of superiors and subordinates.
"You already know some things." Fang Yan explained. "The school logistics refused to allocate a room to me, 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 provide tutoring for their daughter in exchange for treating me to dinner every night. The landlady The food is delicious, and I’m really short of money—the temptation is too great, and I can’t refuse.”
"Why are you at the bar?" Lu Chaoge asked. Tutoring is not a problem. Many teachers at Zhuque Middle School are tutoring students outside. The school won't say much if it knows.
However, if you take a female student to dance in a bar and someone takes a photo of you - this is a big problem.
"That girl had a classmate celebrating her birthday that night, so she invited me to a birthday party. I agreed." Fang Yan looked at Lu Chaoge and said, "You want to ask me why I didn't stop her? I won't stop her. Because I know that blocking will not have any effect and will only make these children who are in the rebellious period worse. I can protect her by following her, and I believe that I will not do anything excessive."
"Then there was a beating incident?"
"Those people are all hooligans." Fang Yan said. "You can tell from their appearance. They are doing evil, and I can't just sit back and watch."
Lu Chaoge tapped his fingers on the table and said awkwardly: "The current situation is not good 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 my arms around the female students, which in anyone's eyes Something that is unforgivable. Kill eight hundred enemies and injure one thousand. That’s the kind of person I’m talking about.”
"Since you understand everything-----" Lu Chaoge looked at Fang Yan with sharp eyes and said, "Do you know Principal Zhang Shaofeng?"
"I know." Fang Yan nodded. It's a little strange that Lu Chaoge asked such a jumping question: "Who doesn't know him at Zhuque Middle School?"
"I mean, do you have a relationship with him?" Lu Chaoge was a little dissatisfied with Fang Yan's answer, feeling that he was avoiding the important and taking the easy.
"What do you mean?" Fang Yan smiled. "Do you suspect that I am in two different places?"
Lu Chaoge's cold face became even colder. She didn't like to be described as a 'ship'.
"We have 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 the school now."
"Is that so?" Fang Yan was stunned. "He sent me a girl. This was the only close contact I had with him - I don't understand why he spoke for me."
Lu Chage remained silent, as if pondering the authenticity of Fang Yan's words.
She knows Zhang Shaofeng very well. He is a guy who plays a balancing game among all the forces. It is precisely because of this that his position as principal is as stable as Mount Tai.
He is a cunning fox, and he will not take sides if there is no immediate benefit.
While Li Mingqiang and his team were trying hard to kick Fang Yan out of school, he stood up and supported Fang Yan unequivocally - for what purpose
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. There may even be great conflicts between their ideas.
Then, the positioning of Fang Yan's chess piece is very important.
If Fang Yan secretly takes refuge with Zhang Shaofeng, or if Fang Yan and Zhang Shaofeng have a close relationship of interest - she will abandon him without hesitation.
After a long time, Lu Chaoge asked aloud: "What do you think?"
"I won't leave." Fang Yan said. "Maybe one day I will leave Suzaku, but definitely not now."
"To prove his innocence?" Lu Chauge had a sneer on his lips. Such an answer couldn't give her any surprises. There are many people who say high-sounding words but do shameful things in order to whitewash themselves.
This is human nature.
"To prove that girl's innocence." Fang Yan said softly. "She's not as bad as those reporters say she is."
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When Zhang Shaofeng opened the office door, there was a faint smoke and the smell of tea filled the room.
A young girl in school uniform raised her wrist slightly, holding a porcelain pot with a blue and white background and pouring water into a cup with a blue and white background. The movements are calm and the posture is graceful, and it looks like it has been done hundreds of times.
"Uncle Zhang, you came back just in time. The second cup of tea has just come out." The girl smiled sweetly.
Zhang Shaofeng put the folder in his hand on the desk and trotted to the sink to wash his hands. Then he walked to sit on the sofa in front of the girl and said reproachfully: "How can I let Yitian make tea here? Isn't there? Secretary? If you want some tea, ask your secretary to make it for you."
"Uncle Zhang has helped me so much. I have nothing to repay, 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 it be possible?" Zhang Shaofeng waved his hands repeatedly. "Not everyone is lucky enough to drink tea brewed by Yitian himself."
Zhang Shaofeng picked up the tea cup in front of him and took a sip. He closed his eyes and tasted it intoxicatedly. He sighed and said: "It's soft in the mouth and sweet after a long time. It's strange to say. The same tea, the same water, the secretary and I Why can’t we brew such a flavor? It seems that this has a lot to do with the person who brews the tea.”
If outsiders saw the principal of Zhuque Middle School speaking like this to the students of his own school, their eyes and teeth would be shocked. Isn't this principal too approachable
"Uncle Zhang, thank you for your praise. Tea art is a vast and profound art, but I have just scratched the surface. If you praise me so much, I will be too proud and complacent to move forward."
"I believe when others stop moving forward, but I don't believe when Yitian stops moving forward." Zhang Shaofeng said with a smile.
Qin Yitian drank all the tea in the cup, stood up and said, "Uncle Zhang, I won't disturb your work."
Zhang Shaofeng quickly stood up to see him off and said, "Why don't you bother me? Yitian can come and chat with Uncle Zhang anytime he has time. I welcome you."
"Yes." Qin Yitian responded, opened the door and left.
Zhang Shaofeng sent Qin Yitian away and sat back on the sofa. Looking at the half-pot of fragrant Dahongpao in front of him, he was stunned at first, and then laughed out loud.
"What a strange woman." Zhang Shaofeng sighed. "Without mentioning a word or asking a question, she is sure that she will be able to help her, right? Giving birth to a child is like a general's order, and raising a daughter must be done by Qin Yitian."
(PS: The number of words in the update is over 10,000, and there are three to four thousand red votes... 5555, please don't hurt me...)