My Best Actor Ex-Husband and I Became A Role-Model Couple

Feng Lanchu's video of refusing to accept gifts was quickly reposted on Chaohua, and the popularity doubled in a short while, and it directly rushed to the trending search.

Netizens were delighted to see it.

[Mr. Xiaofeng is upright! The three views are correct, love love love. 】

【Learn from Teacher Xiaofeng! Refuse to give gifts! 】

[Should some people who receive gifts in different ways also be ashamed? 】

【cough! The world owes me a small wind teacher said tired. 】

[Students who envy Teacher Xiaofeng. Back then, for the Teacher's Day greeting card, I was scolded and disabled by my parents every year. 】

[Hahaha, we don't send cards, but we do send flowers. 】

[You are alright, who believed that I delivered oil! 】

[Fuck, how do you get the oil! 】

[We are raising funds, 50 yuan per person. The school uniformly takes money to buy gifts. But I don't know exactly what I bought, after all, I didn't care about the world of mortals at that time. 】

[Actually, giving gifts to teachers is second. The main thing I want to promote is the concept of respecting teachers. One day is a teacher and life is a father. It is very important for students to learn to be grateful. 】

[It's not wrong... It's just that the form is upside down. I think there is still a difference between spontaneous and compulsory. 】

Netizens chatted more and more crookedly, and began to share the pros and cons of behaviors such as giving gifts and visiting.

Not long after, Yangshi's father specifically praised Feng Lanchu for refusing to accept the gift by name, and praised her for being a model teacher, teaching with integrity, and being a role model for teachers.

Feng Lanchu, who was praised inexplicably, looked confused, she... just didn't want to bother to say it.

Unexpectedly, netizens involved such a lot of life insights.

In the end, even Yangshi's father took the opportunity to come out to conduct a professional ethics education.

Oops

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While the wind of positive energy was blowing across the internet, an internal viewing session of "Walking Heart" was going on at the headquarters of a film and television company in the imperial capital.

Except for the director, screenwriter, and investors who are watching seriously, a certain lead has been looking down at his phone.

His eyebrows and eyes are light, and in the dark room, with the light of the screen, his facial features are even more refined and elegant.

Fu Qi sat not far from him, watching the handsome men and beautiful women play opposite each other on the screen, she felt very satisfied. This was not the first time she acted in a movie across the screen, but it was the one she cared about the most.

After all, it took her ten years to come to this man again.

Fu Qi looked at Jiang Anzhi affectionately, but he looked down at the phone the whole time, and only occasionally looked up at the screen as a routine.

After the internal viewing session was over, Jiang Anzhi, Brother Chen and his party walked out conveniently.

"Anzhi."

The sound of high-heeled shoes came from behind, and Fu Qi, who was wearing a high-end and exquisite suit, chased after her with a flattering smile.

Jiang Anzhi walked forward as if he had never heard of it.

Brother Chen squinted at Fuqi's stiletto heels as he walked, and thought to himself: Are these heels made of black iron? They keep running so fast.

"Anzhi, even if you have no other meaning for me, since we grew up together, we shouldn't be so heartless." Fuqi smiled flatteringly and wanted to reach out to pull Jiang Anzhi.

Jiang Anzhi stepped aside quickly, and looked at her as if looking at a stranger, "What's the matter?"

Fu Qi clenched her fists, suppressing the neglected discomfort: "It's rare to see each other since the last green banquet, let's have a meal together to catch up on the old days."

"No need." Jiang Anzhi looked at his watch: "There is still a schedule."

"Is that why you don't want to see me?" Fu Qi's whole face became gloomy.

Jiang Anzhi ignored him and strode away, while Xiao Chen smiled falsely from behind: "I'm sorry, Miss Fu, our schedule is really rushed, so we won't stay any longer."

Brother Chen followed Jiang Anzhi out in shock.

Only Fuqi was left behind with a gloomy expression.

What he had been watching just now was Feng Lanchu's trending search, right?