Almighty substitute teacher

Chapter 175 "Dou" at the first stop in the capital

A loud voice sounded outside the editor's door, and then a gray-haired old man walked in directly.

As for knocking on the door, it is completely omitted!
Mr. Zhao was startled. Looking at the person who walked in, there was a hint of doubt in his eyes. Why did this old thing come here?

Others also stood up to say hello. There was no way, this guy was also a big boss in the publishing house. In terms of fame and status, they were all juniors.

Yang Zhengdong was interrupted from editing. He looked up and saw that Mr. Lu, who had dinner with him in the morning, was coming, so he wanted to stand up and say hello.

But before he could speak, he was interrupted by Mr. Zhao.

"Old man Lu, what are you doing here? Did you come here early in the morning to practice your voice? Didn't you see that we were working?"

Mr. Zhao just went straight to it. He was watching seriously just now, but was suddenly interrupted. It would be strange if he was in a good mood.

"Eh? The surname is Zhao, did you take gunpowder early in the morning? I'm not here to look for you, so go aside!"

Mr. Lu was not used to his stinking problem, so he replied directly.

"We are engaged in serious literature reference books here, what can we do with your old Lu?"

"I don't like to hear what you say. Why isn't children's literature literature? Are you serious enough to have multiple heads?"

"Anyway, it's better than your coaxing children to play!"

"My surname is Zhao, I only bother people like you. If you have the ability, you can also make a child to play with. Those broken books you made, besides making the child fall asleep quickly, what can they do?"

"My surname is Lu, how dare you say that my book is for hypnosis!"

"You said it yourself!"

"Go out and practice if you have the ability!"

"I'm still afraid that you won't succeed? Let me give you a hand!"

"All the cows in the capital are blown to death by you, try if you have the ability!"

"Try and try! Go!"

"go!"

"you go first!"

"You first!"

"..."

Yang Zhengdong was immediately stunned.

what's going on?
How did the two old men meet and fight?
Still rose to a duel?

The main reason is that you are going?

However, looking at the appearance of other people, it seems that they are no longer surprised by the strangeness, completely ignoring the old man who the two "talking guns" are in full swing, and continue to do what they should do, without being disturbed by this situation at all.

"My surname is Zhao, I don't have time to bicker with you, an old stubborn bull. I'm here to find my little brother, why should I go to you!"

In the end, Mr. Lu stopped playing with him directly.

"There is no such thing as your little brother here, and it doesn't matter how old you are. This is a dictionary editor. Are you going to show our dictionary to your children? Admit that your books are not as good as ours?"

Zhao Laowu was like a fighter, constantly picking things up.

"What's wrong with you, you hate the sky, you hate the air, you fight everyone you see, and you are still a professor like this, you are a beast!"

"If you can't say that I can't say that I can't say that I can't, and you even attack personally, your whole family is a beast! I don't have any little brothers like you here, and people like me don't match your old Lu's style!"

"It's unreasonable, little brother, let's go out and say, there is a pile of shit in this place, I really can't stay longer!"

Mr. Lu looked at Yang Zhengdong and said, frowning and covering his nose, as if the editorial board really stinks.

"What do you mean? It's him you're looking for?"

Only then did Mr. Zhao realize that the person Lao Lu was looking at was Yang Zhengdong, while the other party had a wry smile on his face, and then asked in surprise.

"Right? Are you looking for a bunch of stubborn little cows like you?"

Everyone on the editorial committee hurriedly lowered their heads again. They were shot while lying down. How could they be involved?
"Zhengdong, what are you doing again? Let this Lu man chase after you?" Mr. Zhao ignored Lu Meng, but turned to Yang Zhengdong and asked.

"No, Mr. Zhao, I met Mr. Lu at dinner today. I happen to have some children's literature works. I want to ask Mr. Lu to check..."

Yang Zhengdong quickly replied.

How to put it this way, he seems to be causing trouble everywhere. You must know that Mr. Yang is a model of good young people in the era of law-abiding, low-key and humble.

"Children's literature? Zhengdong, your great talent, isn't it good to use it in a serious place? Why do you have to use a hammer here and a stick here?"

"I said the surname is Zhao, where is children's literature not serious?"

Yang Zhengdong didn't bother to respond to Mr. Zhao's grief, but Mr. Lu didn't like it, so he came over directly.

"Children's literature and martial arts novels are not serious! Wouldn't it be good to have a good dictionary? Look at the ones you have reviewed, how good! If you got involved earlier, why would we have to take these detours?"

Mr. Zhao said those manuscripts with a heartbroken look, and he didn't pay attention to Lu Meng, whose face was getting darker and darker.

"Old Zhao, I..."

Yang Zhengdong found that he was speechless.

"My surname is Zhao, you are a stubborn old man! How old is my little brother? How old are you old man? If you have talent, you have to show it more! Do you want to do it at your age? I don't know what to say! You Is this the level of professors at Peking University? You should resign early like this, so as not to mislead your children!"

Lu Meng couldn't hold back, and pointed at Elder Zhao's nose and cursed.

"I'm not..."

"What are you not? Do you think you are cherishing his talent? Do you think it is protecting him? But have you ever thought about how old he is? Is there any at 20 years old? If you don't try these ways, how do you know which ones are more suitable? You How do you know that he can't do well? Is it scary for young people to make mistakes and hit a wall? Only your kind of thinking is the most terrible! In the name of protection, the talent circle (juan) is kept in the comfort zone, and you are constantly complacent. what!"

"I……"

"Fuck you, you're just an old stubborn bull! I think little brother Zhengdong did nothing wrong. He blossomed in many ways and tried many times. Geniuses don't need to be kept in captivity, but should experience all kinds of things in the world. , I still don’t forget my original intention when I come back, and move on!”

"I say……"

"You don't need to say it, I think it's a waste for this child to follow you. I'll go to the president immediately and transfer him away from your crappy editorial committee. A dictionary is a waste of a talent. You are a crime! You are the people's Sinner! Just go to our children's literature department, we are lenient, there are no restrictions on anything..."

"Surnamed Lu, can you let me say something?"

Mr. Zhao's face was almost red, he forcibly interrupted Mr. Lu who was selling, and yelled directly.

"Then tell me, I see what you want to say?"

Lu Lao waved his hand indifferently and made a gesture of invitation.

"I admit that what your old Lu said makes sense. I want to protect Zhengdong. He is still too young. He should accumulate more at this time. I am worried that his lack of focus will affect his future development! But you are right, young man People need to be aggressive, but I can’t discuss children’s literature with you today, there are a lot of things in the dictionary!”

Zhao Lao said in a muffled voice.

Listening to the conversation between the two old men, Yang Zhengdong felt warm in his heart. Although Mr. Zhao was sometimes very strict, he knew early on that people cared for him from the bottom of his heart, just like a master loves his apprentice.

"You're just narrow-minded! That girl Su Rui is not bad, but now you're being brought along like a block of wood. You're such a bad teacher! I didn't say I'd take him away, but I just came here to get the manuscript. Just let you, a stubborn old man, block you, I'm so angry that my blood pressure is high!"

Old Lu said angrily.

"Okay! Today I will apologize to you, old Lu!"

After finishing speaking, Mr. Zhao casually gave Mr. Lu his hands.

"It's not sincere at first glance! I don't want to bother with you. Little brother, where is the manuscript? I am very interested in it now, old man, how about I accompany you to get it?"

Lu Lao turned his face to Yang Zhengdong, and asked with a smile.

It's completely different from the angry look just now, and the change of face is not as fast as him!

"I haven't bothered to ask yet, Mr. Lu, wait a moment, I'll call right away!"

As Yang Zhengdong said, he took out his "NK" mobile phone and called Ma Jie, intending to ask where the luggage was.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the call was made, the phone rang outside the door, and Ma Jie walked in with the phone.

"President Yang, are you looking for me?"

Ma Jie asked with a smile.

"Hello, Director Ma, I just wanted to call you and ask, where was my luggage yesterday?"

Yang Zhengdong said hastily.

"Luggage? It was left in the room of the publisher's guest house yesterday. I heard in the morning that you didn't go back all night. Why don't you come over here and have a look? Do you need me to fetch it?"

"No need, I'll go for a while, I just need to wash up again, Mr. Lu, why don't you wait here for a while?"

Yang Zhengdong turned his head and asked Mr. Lu.

"I'm not here. I'm not in the mood for a day's work with this group of stubborn cows! I'll go with you. The guest house is not far away."

"I said, Lao Lu, are you done yet?"

Mr. Zhao is about to launch the "Duel Mode" again.

"It doesn't mean anything else, it's just that you're too bored here, go get your dictionary! I'll go out with my little brother to get some air!"

Old man Lu didn't reply either.

"You... Zhengdong, hurry up and come back!"

Elder Zhao could only ask Yang Zhengdong.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhao, I'll take it and be right back!"

"Ok!"

Hearing Yang Zhengdong's assurance, Mr. Zhao sat back in his seat and continued reviewing the manuscript.

"Director Ma, please take us there!"

Yang Zhengdong said to Ma Jie again.

"Okay, Mr. Yang, follow me!"

Ma Jie hurried forward to lead the way. The guest house was near the family area, not too far from the place where he had breakfast. It was a few three-story buildings with a very old-fashioned appearance.

But once inside, the decoration is pretty good. The floor is paved with marble floor tiles, and the guest room area is covered with thick carpets, which are also very clean. It is much better than the guest house in his impression.

Mr. Lu should come here often, without any surprised expression, strolling along with Yang Zhengdong and the others, like an ordinary old man staying at the hotel.

It's just that the waiters who passed by greeted him kindly, as if everyone knew him. It seems that this old man Lu is really popular, Yang Zhengdong thought to himself.

"Look, old man, I am more popular than that old stubborn cow, right? This is the advantage of those of us who do children's literature. If you can handle their children, you are afraid that you can't handle their whole family? Who knows that you compiled a dictionary!"

The old man said proudly, and Yang Zhengdong could only nod in agreement.

What can this say?

What the old man said makes sense!
(End of this chapter)