After eating enough, the two went to the mall to buy some skin care products that the elders needed.

On the way, Jiang Xiyao wanted to talk about what she should pay attention to when going to Fangzheng's house tomorrow night, but Fangzheng said, "You've already made video calls with my mother, so just chat normally when the time comes", so Jiang Xiyao kept silent .

That's right, Fangzheng's mother seems to be a good talker, so I don't need to be too nervous.

After driving Fangzheng back to school, the two waved goodbye.

In the afternoon, the first period of the fourth class of the third grade is physical education, and the third period is Chinese, so Fangzheng has enough time to sort out the teaching materials for the afternoon.

Today is the second day, and the system has set a time limit of three days for class four to start.

He has to hurry up, but will this group of naughty students really listen to his lectures?It's not easy.

The bell for the first class rang, and Fang Zheng stretched himself on the chair. It happened that the female teacher in the same office also came back from get out of class, and reminded Fang Zheng as soon as he entered the door:

"Mr. Fang, the principal said he has something to ask for you and wants you to go over there."

Fangzheng let out an oh and said hello.

The principal needs me?What's up?

When we went to the principal's office, the female principal who still had a charming face was sitting behind the big desk, and Fangzheng stood there with an embarrassed face, because the principal had a strange expression today.

It looked very serious.

"Principal, you made a special trip to let me come over, what's the matter?"

The female headmistress pursed her lips, and Fangzheng realized that what she was holding was his own file. Why, is there something wrong with his file?

"Mr. Fang, you can just sit down. I have something I want to talk to you about."

How could Fangzheng dare to sit in such an atmosphere?

He smiled perfunctorily: "No need for the principal, I'll just stand. What do you want?"

The headmaster raised his head, smiling like a skinny: "This is Mr. Fang, I want to ask you a question, did you lie about your family situation in your entry information?"

Fangzheng blinked: "No, why did you say that suddenly?"

The female teacher stared at Fangzheng: "But when you left school this morning, the school guard told me that a lady drove you away in a red Porsche? I just came to work, and I paid special attention to it. That is Your wife?"

"… .."

Fangzheng realized something, and patted his forehead: "Ah, principal, I'm sorry, I forgot about it. You asked me to come here today, do you mean that I use a luxury car to commute to get off work to affect the students badly?"

Fangzheng remembered that when he came to work in the afternoon, the students and teachers at the school gate saw the red Porsche driven by Jiang Xiyao, and they all looked at him with envy and admiration. At that time, he didn't think there was anything wrong. They all have such eyes.

But now seeing the serious face of the principal, Fang Zheng realized the problem, this is the school!Not a mall!Children's comparisons are no joke.

Especially since I am still a teacher now, I shouldn't be so ostentatious.

"Principal, don't worry, I will pay attention next time, and this will not happen again."

Unexpectedly, after listening to Fang Zheng's words, the principal didn't get any reassurance, but just sat there stupidly, blinking.

The female principal: "Ah... no, Teacher Fang, I didn't mean that, but the question you just said is also very good. As a teacher, you really shouldn't be so ostentatious, but the purpose of calling you here today is mainly to ask, you come Did our school come here specially to inspect our school's teaching resources?"

Fangzheng didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the principal's gourd: "It's not the principal, what are you talking about, why didn't I understand?"

The female headmistress stood up and asked Fang Zheng to sit down first.

"Teacher Fang, you should sit down and talk."

Fangzheng was even more confused, and waved his hands: "No, no, what did you mean by what you said just now? I really didn't understand."

The headmistress suddenly had a smile on her face: "That's right, um, your wife Jiang Xiyao, chairman Jiang, just called me, and I talked to your wife about school funding. President Jiang said She wants to donate 50 million yuan to our school’s teaching, and she also said that you proposed it on your own initiative?”

"Huh? Teaching fund donation?"

The headmistress took the teacup from the table and handed it to Fang Zheng with both hands:

"Teacher Fang, on behalf of the school, I would like to thank you for your support to our school, but in view of your status, I still want to ask, are you really here to be a teacher in our school?

Or is it just to check the school education environment and the like?If that's the case, I've really neglected you these two days, I'm really sorry. "

Fangzheng was at a loss for words, Jiang Xiyao donated 50 million to this school? !When did it happen, why didn't I know? !

"This... I said I'm not sure, do you believe me?"

The female principal nodded: "Yes, yes, believe me, maybe I asked too much, so how about it, Mr. Fang, if you want to continue to be a teacher in this school, I hope you can be the dean of the third grade. Under your leadership, the students will definitely have a brighter future and..."

Fangzheng raised his hand: "Wait! Principal, let me go out and make a phone call first."

Chapter No.17 The Eye of the Eagle

The female principal made a gesture of invitation: "Yes, Teacher Fang, please go ahead!"

Fangzheng nodded, and the headmaster also nodded respectfully, and the difference in attitude could be clearly seen.

Fang Zheng walked out of the office, took out his cell phone, found Jiang Xiyao's cell phone number, and dialed it without hesitation.

The phone rang beeping for a long time before it was picked up.

"Hello Fangzheng? I'm in a meeting here, why are you in such a hurry?"

Fangzheng looked back at the smiling principal in the office, walked to the window in the corridor and whispered, "I said sister, can we discuss things in advance next time?!"

Jiang Xiyao's voice on the phone was still so nice, but Fangzheng felt that behind this nice voice was the echo of Ruanmeibi!

"Are you talking about donations? Is there a problem?"

Fangzheng was shocked: "Is there a problem? This is 50 million! And donate as you please, and tell the principal that I want to donate? Let me tell you, the principal is now begging me to let you go because of the money." Be the dean!"

Jiang Xiyao smiled: "Isn't that good? I donated money to hope that the school can take care of you more. Didn't you say that your salary is too low?"

The jingle bells suddenly sounded after class.

"I misunderstood my sister! I didn't mean that, you... Forget it, I'm going to class soon, I'll tell you tonight, hang up first."

Fangzheng hung up the phone and returned to the office. The principal greeted him with a smile.

"How about Mr. Fang, just talked to Mr. Jiang on the phone? Then you have considered continuing to be a teacher in our school, or?"

Fangzheng smiled and said: "If the principal is like this, I will definitely continue to be a teacher, but the position of the dean is too big, so I'll just continue to be the head teacher. The next class is mine, and I will teach the students first."

Seeing the principal nodding, Fangzheng turned around, only to come back after walking a few steps, and reminded him: "Oh, by the way, principal, the donation matter..."

The principal hummed: "I understand, since you have filled in the information as unmarried, I understand that you don't want to reveal your identity, and the school will not give any commendation, but you can invite Mr. Jiang out if you have time, and I invite you on behalf of the school. You two drink tea."

Fangzheng chuckled: "Thank you principal, next time will be sure."

This afternoon's class went smoothly inexplicably. Fangzheng originally thought that the task assigned by the system today would not be completed as specified.

But I didn't expect to finish a Chinese class smoothly.

[The system task of the first class is completed -- the reward Eagle Eye is now issued. After the Eagle Eye ability is activated, your field of vision will increase a hundred times, and you will gain the ability to observe hidden units. This ability can help you better observe the class The details of the students, you will get more secrets from the students by mastering the details]

[Hidden Reward Distribution--In future missions, you will know the mission rewards in advance]

[New task released - not everyone's student life is smooth sailing, please save a child's life within three days, after the task is completed, you will get a bat echo, if the task fails, the system will recycle the Partial ability]

The voice of the system suddenly appeared in my mind, and suddenly disappeared in my mind.

But when the voice fell, Fang Zheng could clearly notice that his vision was much brighter.

He looked out the window, and he could clearly see objects hundreds of meters away, even the square texture of a leaf.

And the wide field of vision is just one of them. Fangzheng's eyes can clearly see some details that he didn't care about before.

For example, Yan Qingya, who was sitting in the classroom at the moment, had a small pen pinned to the chest of his school uniform, and this pen was actually shining in Fang Zheng's eyes?

Fang Zheng walked over and subconsciously picked up the pen on Yan Qingya's chest.

Yan Qingya was so frightened that she wanted to reach out her hand to stop her, but Fang Zheng slapped her hand open.

"Student Yan Qingya, is this pen for writing?"

Yan Qingya promised: "Teacher, of course the pen is for writing, otherwise, what else can it be used for?"

Fangzheng took apart the pen, only to see dense wires inside. It was a pinhole camera.

Knowing that the matter was exposed, Yan Qingya lowered her head and dared not speak.

Fangzheng frowned and said, "Camera? Candidly take pictures of the teacher in class? Is the teacher so handsome? Don't be an example! If this happens again, I will let you go to the podium to teach for me!"

Yan Qingya pouted: "Yes, teacher..."

Fangzheng tore off the wire of the pen and put it in his pocket, then looked around at the students in the classroom.

Then Fangzheng smiled.

The mobile phone, vanity case, comic books, novels, and some messy toys hidden in the desk unexpectedly all had a faint white light in Fang Zheng's eyes.

This ability is good, I don’t have to go to the bottom to check it myself in the future!Things that have nothing to do with learning, they come out on their own initiative.

Fangzheng walked to those students with white light on their bodies.

"Get out the comic book."

"Oh teacher, what are you talking about?"

Fangzheng pulled out the comic book from the other side's table hole accurately: "I said that things that have nothing to do with study are not allowed in the classroom, confiscate them! Remember to ask me in the office after school."

After that, Fangzheng collected all kinds of messy things that the students hid on their bodies, desks, and clothes in the classroom, and the miscellaneous things quickly filled the entire desk.

Until passing by a student named Shang Dongfang, Fangzheng noticed that there was a white light on the right side of his face?

It looked like a bruise.

Fangzheng stared at the student curiously. Why were all the contraband items glowing white before? Why did the wound on the student's face also glow white?

"Classmate, how did you get the injury on your face?"

Shang Dongfang raised his head in fright, and at the same time, Li Yukun who was on the other side of the classroom also looked here vigilantly.

Shang Dongfang: "Teacher, I knocked this on myself after school."

"Damn it? Are you sure? Tell the teacher if you have anything to do, and the teacher will settle it for you."

Shang Dongfang shook his head: "Without a teacher, it really sucks."

Fangzheng suddenly realized something, and looked around the classroom. The boys and girls in the class were looking here curiously just now, but now they all lowered their heads and pretended not to be curious.

Fangzheng patted Shang Dongfang on the shoulder, and his tone became very light: "If you have any questions, you can come to the teacher, don't be afraid."

After the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Fang Zheng originally planned to move all these contraband items to the office and return them to the students after school, but there were so many things that he could only return them after class, but he warned them not to make an exception.

When leaving the classroom, Fangzheng looked at the lively atmosphere of classmates. There were actually some white lights in the classroom, but there was nothing special to pay attention to.

It's just that the new mission released by the system just now is to save a student's life by himself.

What does it mean?

Fangzheng glanced at Shang Dongfang who was sitting in the classroom flipping through the books.

Does the system refer to him?

Looks like I'll have to investigate.

Chapter 18 Who is our teacher?

Whether you are a student or a teacher, the moment the bell rings is always exciting.

Fangzheng sorted out the materials for a while and walked out of the school gate.

But when he walked to the electric car shed, Fang Zheng was dumbfounded, his little e-donkey was dismantled by someone, leaving only a skeleton.

The wheels and battery are missing.

Fangzheng walked over and made sure that it was indeed his electric car.

"This... isn't it? This group of students!"

He sighed, originally at noon today Jiang Xiyao had agreed to go directly to his neighborhood to pick him up, after all he had to go home on an electric bike, otherwise he wouldn't be able to go to work tomorrow.

That's all right, now I can just call her and ask her to pick me up.

Fangzheng took out his mobile phone, found Jiang Xiyao's mobile phone number, and walked silently to the school gate.

At the same time, not far from the carport, Yan Qingya, Ding Peng, and Li Yukun secretly hid behind a bush, slowly revealing their heads.

Li Yukun smiled and said, "Well, I'm still good at dismantling electric cars."

Yan Qingya's face became more hesitant than in the morning: "But is this really good? If this teacher has a background, will we play too much?"

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