Jiang Zhuliu was upstairs and saw the door of Lu Chauge's room open, and the sound of his father shutting up came from inside.
He did not go in, but went to the study room on the third floor where he lived.
Picking up Shiwang on the desk, he saw several missed calls on it. Alas, there was no number among those people worth calling back. He rummaged through the phone book and dialed the person he wanted to call.
Soon, the other end of the phone was answered. He smiled before saying anything and said, "Young Master Jiang, why do you have time to call that big boss?"
"The weather is nice tomorrow. I'm going to ask Boss Du to go out and play two rounds. I wonder if Boss Du has time?"
"That's really unlucky. Tomorrow, an old brother of his will marry his daughter-in-law. He has to go over and help him suppress the situation. There is no way to change the wedding date. Please don't--- Mr. Jiang, let's postpone it for a few more days. sky?"
"Then just wait for two days." Jiang Zhuliu's smile gradually faded away. "Boss Du, why did the little thing he asked me to do come to a halt?"
"Little thing? What little thing?" Du Qing asked.
"Fang Yan. A high school Chinese teacher----" Jiang Zhuliu cursed in his mind, he's an old fox, wait until I get his legs one day and see how he torments me.
"Oh, his Mr. Jiang. It's good that I don't mention that. When I mention it, he has to complain to me. Shouldn't I tell him to handle that matter? He didn't think much about it and just did it. He gave it to his reliable brother. Can I guess what?"
Jiang Zhuliu remained silent. He likes the way of shutting up in a deliberately appetizing way. If Du Qing didn't ask for his own possession, he would have already smashed it with his club.
"They're coming at the door." Du Qing also knew Hong Jiang Zhuliu's temperament, and he didn't starve him for too long before he gave the answer himself: "Not only did he come by himself, but he also brought someone with him who he couldn't mess with. Big shot."
Jiang Zhuliu smiled and said, "What Boss Du said was too modest. In that flower city, what kind of people are there that Boss Du can't mess with?"
"Oh, his Young Master Jiang, what I said is that he will be roasted on the stove. He has a small family, and there are many people in Huacheng that he can't afford to offend. I, Young Master Jiang, can't afford to offend him. Ah----that boy came to the door with Lu Fan. Old man Lu scolded him severely, and whether he apologized or apologized was very inconvenient for his old man Dahongpao. Let me tell you, What's going on?"
"Lu Huan?" Jiang Zhuliu was thinking about the background behind that name.
"The academic prime minister. The former prime minister personally evaluated it." Du Qing reminded.
When Du Qing said that, Jiang Zhuliu was impressed.
The old man was indeed an anomaly, with no power or influence, and the highest level he could hold was the principal of a school. Is it possible? He has devoted himself to education in Guangnan for decades and has many talents all over the world.
If Dong Lai were to be counted, Jiang Zhuliu would not be his student.
Of course, some students are willing to recognize their teacher, and some students are not willing to recognize that teacher.
Jiang Zhuliu obviously belongs to the type of person who doesn't want to admit it.
"What's the relationship between Lu Fan and that kid?"
"Lu Huan is that boy's grandfather."
"So, Boss Du can't drive him out of Huacheng?"
"Young Master Jiang, Old Man Lu is here, and you have to give him face no matter what. For a person like Old Man Lu, if he wants to deny something, they will really deny him --- Young Master Jiang , isn’t he just a high school teacher? What kind of nonsense can he make? Just let that matter go."
"Is it true that human psychology is strange?" Jiang Zhuliu said with a smile: "Please tell me before, he really didn't take that kid seriously. He just said it casually, and thought it was out of sight." . Since that kid was so upbeat, he really wanted to have a fight with him. That time, he had to leave."
"Hahaha, it's true that Mr. Jiang is courageous. No wonder they all say that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. He, Lao Du, can't stand it anymore if he doesn't accept it."
"Boss Du, let's make an appointment to play ball together if we have the chance," Jiang Zhuliu said.
"sure."
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Zhuliu stood at the window and fell into deep thought.
"Fang Yan." He muttered those two words.
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Teacher Fang Yan is very troubled now.
Since his "Quieqiao version of "Farewell to Cambridge"" and "Rain Lane Study of "Rain Lane"" became popular, they aroused discussions throughout the school. Students like the novel and interesting teaching methods, and parents think it is a template for quality education in the new era.
After learning those two poems, the students in Class 9 became more interested in poetry than ever before. The latest issue of "Suzaku School Magazine" published three poems, two of which were written by students from Class 9. One is against Qin Yitian's work, and the other is against Huang Haoran's work. There are also several works by Class 9 students in the prose and short story section.
Many parents of students came to the door, hoping to transfer their children from other classes to Class 9.
In the past, everyone worked hard to find ways to send their children to the three top classes of Class 1, Class 2, and Class 3. Now, because of the Chinese teacher Fang Yan, even some students from Class 1, Class 2 and Class 3 want to transfer to Class 9.
Fang Yan is not the head teacher of Class 9. Logically speaking, he has no right to decide whether a student should stay or leave. But no, some anxious parents seek medical advice, thinking that Fang Yan, as a teacher at the school, can definitely help solve the problem.
Fang Yan usually refuses such requests directly. His own job is not stable, so how can he afford to change classes for other children
Because of Fang Yan's enthusiasm for skipping classes, he became the public enemy of all the teachers in the school.
"Isn't that kid willing to give in? Wouldn't he like to see how many points his students can get in the final exam-----"
"If students want to be down-to-earth, why do they always do those fancy things? It's harmful to others and to yourself----"
"Whether you go to Quehe River or Yuxiang, who's to blame if something goes wrong?"
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The teachers were not convinced. How come they have been working for so many years, and they are so experienced in the industry, and yet I, a young man, can seduce their students and fall in love with them after a lot of hard work
The head teachers and substitute teachers of the three top classes in Class 1, Class 2 and Class 3 were even more prejudiced by Fang Yan, who felt that he had stolen their limelight.
I want to know whether the so-called top classes are equipped with the best teachers for the best students. These three classes are not allowed to admit students based on their grades, and no one is allowed to break the rules.
That article was made by old principal Lu Fan when he was the principal. If not, the principal's son, the vice-principal's son, the mayor's daughter, the vice-mayor's niece, and other dignitaries would each stuff a relative or friend. When children come in, can the top class play an exemplary role
This is also the reason why Zheng Guodong, son of school director Zheng Tiancheng, and Li Yang, son of teaching director Li Mingqiang, and Chen Tao, son of class nine head teacher Chen Dahai, were assigned to class nine without being able to enter the small-character class.
It doesn't matter if the teachers in the foreign class hate Fang Yan. After all, they are in direct competition. The problem is, even Chen Dahai, the head teacher of Class 9, hates Fang Yan so much that his teeth itch.
Chen Dahai has been embarrassed in front of Fang Yan many times, which is nothing new.
The most important thing is that he has been the class teacher for so long, and those students have never thought of transferring to his own little land. Now that Fang Yan has only been here for a month, those students are rushing to apply. Isn't it obvious who is better and who is worse
Therefore, Chen Dahai was holding back Ye Changzi's anger, and he was ready to explode at any time.
Fang Yan turned a blind eye to his aggressive attitude, and completely ignored him during lunch after school.
That made Chen Dahai feel even more insulted.
When Fang Yan was standing on the podium and giving a lecture, a boy stood at the door of the classroom.
"Report." The boy shouted, his voice clear.
Fang Yan turned around and was stunned by the boy's handsome appearance. Isn't that guy the younger version of Louis Koo
When Louis Koo and Li Ruotong acted in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", they were nothing more than niche students. Later, he took the "self-defeat" route and achieved his status as one of the three most influential black celebrities in Hong Kong.
"Wow, it's not Tangcheng." A girl exclaimed.
"Tangtang----how did he end up in their class? Isn't he from the first class?"
"What's that guy doing here?"
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Fang Yan frowned. Looks like that guy is famous
"What's the matter?" Fang Yan asked.
"He will report." Tang Cheng said with a smile. When she grinned, her face immediately revealed two charming dimples.
"So handsome." Another group of nymphomaniac girls exclaimed.
"Report?" Fang Yan looked at Tang Cheng and said, "Am I a student in Class 9?"
"From now on, no." Tang Cheng handed over the paper in his lap and said, "There is a signature from the principal."
"Not Principal Zhang." Fang Yan cursed. The old guy pushed Qin Yitian over and made him live in fear every day, fearing that she would take advantage of him if he wasn't careful. Now comes another Tangcheng--is he an entertainment company of Class 9? Handsome guys and beauties kept recommending it to me.
Fang Yan took the paper and looked at it. There was indeed Zhang Shaofeng's leg on it and it was stamped with the school's seal. It couldn't be false.
"Which class did I go to before?" Fang Yan asked.
"Class 1." Tang Cheng said.
"Huh?" Fang Yan became even more depressed. If another class comes, aren't I adding fuel to the fire
"Isn't Class 1 good? Why did I come to Class 9?" Fang Yan asked.
"Because----Qin Yitian is also here." Tang Cheng looked at Qin Yitian who was in the first row of the classroom, and said in a warm voice: "He is afraid that she will be lonely there alone."
Wow-----
There was a burst of exclamation.
Oh no, Fang Yan didn't realize what the students on the east side were yelling about that time.
If people come to see Qin Yitian, what does it have to do with us
Besides, when he said he was worried that Qin Yitian would be lonely in Class 9, didn't he mean that no one else in Tangcheng, except him, was worthy of being Qin Yitian's friend
The boy's tone was very arrogant.
"Of course, he also wants to recognize the famous teacher Fang Yan from the Tellurium School." Tang Cheng took the initiative to extend his legs to Fang Yan, interacted with Fang Yan with adult etiquette, and said, "Teacher Fang, please give me your advice in the future. .”
Fang Yan hesitated a little and stretched out his legs to hold them with him.
Soon, he felt the powerful force of Ye Changzi coming towards him.
"Meeting a family?" Fang Yan looked at Tang Cheng in surprise.