The Blind Date Went To the Wrong Room, But Was Confessed By the Other Party

The next morning, Fangzheng didn't go back to school last night, so he had to take a taxi to work today.

Damei Jiang is busy with business every day, and when she woke up, she said she was coming to see Fangzheng.

As a result, this woman has to go to work in the company every time after six o'clock. Fang Zheng doesn't want to go to school so early.

I came to the school at 7:30 and habitually charged the broken electric donkey in the carport. When I got to the office, I found that Teacher Yang Xiaoxue came earlier than me.

"Mr. Fang, good morning!" Yang Xiaoxue smiled and waved.

Fang Zheng replied early, went to the water dispenser and poured a cup of hot water, sat on his desk, and flipped through today's Chinese class.

Yang Xiaoxue looked at Fangzheng curiously:

"Mr. Fang, what did you do to my brother Yibiao yesterday afternoon? He was eyeing you yesterday because you picked me up for work, but the structure suddenly told me last night that you were his idol again?"

Fangzheng looked at Yang Xiaoxue, this woman was still a familiar outfit, with a single ponytail and a white suit, very much like her first love in high school in a film and television drama.

He said casually: "Men, they are all fickle! It's normal, but! I have something I want to talk to you about, Teacher Yang today."

Fang Zheng faced Yang Xiaoxue, Yang Xiaoxue hummed: "You say it."

"That's right, Yang Yibiao likes boxing a lot, doesn't he? I heard him say that his family doesn't agree with him playing this?"

Yang Xiaoxue pursed her lips: "Well, actually, I personally don't think it's okay for boys to box, but because of boxing, Yibiao always mixes with some people in society.

He is only fifteen years old now! You can see that he has ear studs and tattoos, and he is stubborn all day long, and he doesn't look like a child at all. "

Fangzheng held up the water glass and thought about it: "In this way, I promise you, Mr. Yang, that in the future, apart from the coach who taught him boxing, classmate Yang Yibiao will never have contact with other bad people in society!

I also asked him to take off the ear studs, and I promised you that he will definitely teach in the classroom in the future! "

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "But the premise is that you have to agree that he can go to the boxing gym for two hours every night to practice boxing. What does Teacher Yang think?"

Yang Xiaoxue always had a slight smile when she talked to Fang Zheng, and her brows were slightly wrinkled:

"Actually, Mr. Fang, I'm a good talker myself. I can agree with this, but the problem is that the culprit for preventing Yang Yibiao from punching is not me, but my mother, do you understand?"

Fangzheng also followed Yang Xiaoxue's tone and said word by word, "I understand, but I have to take care of this side before I can discuss with the principal. I'll take it as your agreement?"

Yang Xiaoxue nodded: "Of course, thank you Teacher Fang for caring about my family Yibiao."

Fang Zheng smiled perfunctorily: "You're welcome."

The two went back to their workstations. Fangzheng himself didn't plan to delay the matter for a few days. After all, this matter needs to be cut quickly!

Now take Yang Yibiao and go directly to the principal's office to find his mother and it's over.

Yang Xiaoxue flipped through today's English lesson plan and saw Fang Zheng stand up and wanted to go out. He wondered if he was in such a hurry?

He raised his head and said, "Mr. Fang!"

Fang Zheng, who walked to the door, said, "What's the matter, Mr. Yang? Do you have anything else to do?"

Yang Xiaoxue shook her head: "It's okay, I just kept the pickles for you at noon yesterday. Let's eat together in the cafeteria today?"

Fangzheng snorted: "Of course, thank you, I'll bring some special dishes for you to try someday when I have time."

"Then it's settled!"

After the man left, Yang Xiaoxue stared at Fang Zheng's back for a while, and finally took out a small mirror from the table to see if there was any problem with her makeup today. After confirming that it was correct, she continued to recite the lesson plan.

In the classroom of class 4, grade 3, junior high school, Tulip Xiang Middle School.

Ding Peng, Yan Qingya, and Li Yukun still got together as usual.

Yan Qingya sat on the edge of Ding Peng's table with half her ass, while Ding Peng crossed Erlang's legs, leaned against the table behind him, and said to the two with a smile:

"Have you heard about Fang Zheng's request for leave yesterday? It seems that a group of gangsters gathered at the school gate at noon and dragged Fang Zheng away! He didn't come back until after school!"

Li Yukun looked back at Ding Peng: "Of course I heard it, but if you want to say it, it has to be Yibiao! The family has money and has some people. Didn't Yibiao not come to class yesterday afternoon? A beating!"

Ding Peng smiled: "Beat? It's as simple as beating? You forgot to call Yibiao's sister in class yesterday. That guy Fangzheng seems to be interested in Yibiao's sister. Can Yibiao forgive him?!"

Yan Qingya said, "Don't Teacher Fang have a girlfriend? What are you doing to provoke Yibiao's sister?"

Ding Peng and Li Yukun looked at each other and put on an expression that men understand.

Ding Peng said: "There's a saying that you can't touch a tiger's butt! Not to mention Sister Yang Yibiao's butt! Can a Fangzheng be able to do it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Yibiao suddenly walked in with a schoolbag from the back door of the classroom.

"What are you talking about! Ding Peng! Can you talk to my sister?!"

Ding Peng cut, but he didn't quarrel like yesterday.

Yan Qingya and Li Yukun saw Yang Yibiao sitting where he was in class, and found that Yang Yibiao had brought all the textbooks and everything uncharacteristically today!

Still stacking those books on the desk in an orderly manner!

Li Yukun was very puzzled: "Yibiao, what are you doing?"

Yang Yibiao replied as he should: "I'm ready to go to class, what else can I do? Isn't the first class in the next session not an English class? Oh, by the way, Qingya, lend me your notes and copy them. I looked at the textbook this morning, and a I can't read the words either, try it with your notes!"

Yan Qingya, Li Yukun, and Ding Peng looked at me and I looked at each other, almost in unison.

"Class?! Yang Yibiao, are you alright?!"

Li Yukun smiled inexplicably and said, "No, Yibiao, what stimulated you? Are you in class? Is it true or false?!"

Yang Yibiao gave the three of them a blank look: "Of course it's true! Not only will I come to class every day from now on~www.NovelMTL.com~ I will also study hard. Don't forget that I am the monitor!"

When Ding Peng heard this, he couldn't help it: "Okay, Yang Yibiao! Stop pretending, okay?! Tell us how you cleaned up Fangzheng yesterday afternoon?! We all heard in our class, you With a group of people, Fang Zheng was beaten up!"

Yang Yibiao packed up his textbooks, looked at the three of them, and said with a frown:

"Who told you nonsense, why should I beat up Mr. Fang?! And I warn you, this is a school, Mr. Fang is our head teacher, and his name is not something you can call!"

Li Yukun and Ding Peng widened their eyes.

The former couldn't help but let me out and blinked: "What's the situation, who can explain it to me?"

Yan Qingya shook her head and stared at Yang Yibiao suspiciously: "Yibiao, don't be a fool, tell us what you and Teacher Fang were doing yesterday afternoon. Didn't you go to see Teacher Fang?!"

Yang Yibiao pursed his lips and said impatiently, "Didn't I say everything just now? Why should I trouble Teacher Fang? He is our teacher. Am I sick?!"

Almost as soon as Yang Yibiao finished saying these words, Fang Zheng appeared at the door of the classroom and looked at everyone in the class:

"Yang Yibiao! Is Yang Yibiao here?"

When Yang Yibiao saw that Fang was calling him, he quickly raised his hand with a smile: "Alas! Teacher Fang, I'm here!"

Fang Zheng saw the other party raise his hand and said, "Follow me to the principal's office, hurry up!"

"Okay, I'll go right now!"

In the eyes of the whole class that they couldn't understand at all, Yang Yibiao followed Fang Zheng away...