"The guy I hung on the tree is called Li Xiaoxing. He is a well-known gangster. He is always hanging around the school. Recently, he is pursuing a girl named Li Jingjing from our school. The girl is very afraid of him and frightens him. I don’t even dare to go out anymore.”
I don’t know where the bald man learned this bad habit. He grabbed their sleeves and refused to let go. It was as if he was afraid that Fang Yan would disappear again if he let go.
"With his bald man here, of course he can't enter the gate of our school. But if they are always guarding outside the school, it's not a big deal - he can take care of the school's affairs, who can handle the things outside the school? Can you control it?"
"Call the police."
"It's useless. That guy is a repeat offender. He has been in and out of the police station several times - he has not committed any major crimes, and the police can't do anything to him."
Fang Yan's eyes flashed red, but he did not respond to Bald Man's question.
Principal's office.
Zhong Deyi held a cup of hot tea and placed it in front of Fang Yan, then walked on the sofa on the opposite side and looked at him seriously. After a long silence, he said with emotion: "Fang Yan, it's been three years. They have all been waiting for me for three years - I'm finally back."
Fang Yixing died in battle, and Fang Yan stayed at Yanziwu to observe mourning for three years.
In three years, too many people have changed and too many things have happened. Zhang Shaofeng, the old principal of Zhuque Middle School, retired at the right age. Before his retirement, he invited Zhong Deyi, the former principal of Ivy League School, to serve as the new principal of Suzaku as agreed with Fang Yan.
Zhong Deyi is worthy of being a famous madman principal in Huacheng's education circles. He came to Zhuque and carried out drastic reforms. Carry forward the good ones and cut off the wrong ones. In the shortest time, he handed in a beautiful answer sheet, which impressed the teachers and students of Suzaku who were originally dissatisfied or hostile because he came to grab his position.
The performance of Zhuque High School in those three years was outstanding in Huacheng’s education sector. Regardless of its performance or reputation, it was very eye-catching. It became the first choice private high school for students in Huacheng. There were even many parents who came from thousands of miles away to ask about their children’s education. .
"He didn't have a good conversation with him before, so he spent three years by his side." Fang Yan's voice was calm and soft, and there was no trace of any emotion on his face. But there was a sadness in Fu's eyes that was so thick that it was hard to resolve. "He talked to him a lot, and listened to what he said a lot - he felt that he understood him better. Understand what kind of person he is. It wasn't until now that I understood what I value most in my life. What kind of person is that person? Is he too slow and cruel?"
Zhong Deyi sighed softly and said: "He also felt very sorry for the things he did wrong to my father - whether he was a filial piety or a human being, he couldn't accuse me of doing a good job. But I want to know that there are many students Wait for me there."
"They waited for me for one day, two days and three days. They waited for me for one year, two years and three years. They responded to the school countless times - why didn't Teacher Fang come back? Why didn't Teacher Fang come back? They couldn't get through to me. My phone number does not have my contact information, so I can ask the school again and again----"
"They waited from the first grade to the second grade, and they waited from the second grade to the third grade. After all, they did not wait for me. They all passed the exam next year - except Qin Yitian who did not take the exam, the fourth grade in the class All ten students were admitted to prestigious universities in various fields, becoming the college entrance examination myth in their Huacheng education world or the entire Chinese education world."
Zhong Deyi looked excited and said: "For those educators, what a good group of students..." After all, our teacher-student friendship is too short. If I Can we take them for three years and send them to the examination room in person? What kind of strength will they display? What kind of characters will they become? How many writers can we produce? How many philosophers can we produce? How many mathematicians or calligraphers are there?"
Fang Yan chuckled and said, "They did very well in the exam even though he was not here. The master led them in, and practice depends on the individual. He told them how to study, and he aroused their enthusiasm for knowledge--they could do without him. It’s enough to do well.”
"I'm not here, and they are all holding back their energy." Zhong Deyi shook his head and said, "He has read my file. I haven't been at Suzaku for a long time, but I am indeed a very talented teacher. My situation The simulation method is very effective. He has now promoted it to the whole school in Suzaku, and other schools have also come to learn from them. He is very happy that I am back. What are my plans? Tomorrow is the confinement period for new students to enter the school, and A group of students entered Zhuque for further study. He gave me one class? Or two? "
Fang Yan refused and said, "He won't be a teacher anymore."
"Not a teacher? What do I want to do?" Zhong Deyi looked at Fang Yan with a puzzled expression and said, "Fang Yan, Zhong Deyi rarely convinces others, but he has to admit that I am really good at teaching and educating people. Thoughts - He is not as good as him in that respect. Become a teacher and train a few more outstanding students for our Suzaku, okay?"
"He works as a security guard." Fang Yan said.
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Fang Yan walked out of the principal's office, and the bald man who sent him there was guarding the door of the administration building.
Seeing Fang Yan coming out, Bald Man quickly came over and stretched out his legs to pull Fang Yan's legs and arms, but Fang Yan avoided them without leaving a trace.
The bald man looked at Fang Yan, grinned widely, and said, "Have you talked to Principal Zhong? Which class are you going to teach? Please ask Principal Zhong, please arrange more classes for me --- --I don't know, 100% of the students in the class I taught before were admitted to prestigious schools. I hope I will stay in school. I have been promoted for three years now, and I am afraid I will not get the bonus for that year----- Oh, then the school doesn’t belong to me. How can there be any reason to reward myself?”
"He doesn't lead classes." Fang Yan said.