The blind date went to the wrong room, but was confessed by the other party

Still chatting carefully.

Yang Yibiao said: "Since you have all seen it, what does this ghost look like?!"

Zhuge Hong's voice had a delicate tone: "There are two ghosts in total, one tall and one short! It looks like a man and a woman!"

Ding Peng groaned and laughed: "I said, when did you see this man and woman falling in love in the laboratory building?"

Yan Qingya argued: "What a relationship! We can see that man from the window, he just floats away! As for the woman, her face is still shining, can this be a human?!"

Yang Yibiao asked: "Then how did you see these two ghosts?"

Zhuge Hong said: "It was the night before yesterday, after Qingya and I got home from school that day, when I was doing my homework, I found that I forgot to bring my English homework. Come to school together!"

Yan Qingya continued: "When Zhuge Hong and I came to the school, the security uncle gave us two flashlights and told us to go and return quickly. In fact, we didn't feel scared at first. After all, we come to the teaching building every day. But when we came to the classroom to finish our English homework,

I accidentally found a woman with long hair staring at us on the fourth floor of the opposite laboratory building!At first, I thought I was wrong, after all, there is no woman in the big night! "

When Yan Qingya said this, her voice was very soft, as if she had returned to the night two days ago:

"But it happened to be raining lightly that day, and a thunderbolt struck down suddenly. Taking advantage of the light of the thunder, I saw a woman with a pale face smiling at us! I yelled at that time, and Zhuge Hong also saw it. The ghost is gone!"

Zhuge Hong continued: "Then last night, when we girls wanted to come to the school to find out the truth, we saw the laboratory building again!"

Just as everyone was chatting, Fangzheng walked over without a sound. The man leaned forward to reveal his head, and asked in a very soft voice:

"What are you talking about? I didn't hear you when I knocked on the door?"

Fangzheng's sudden sound frightened everyone, and Yan Qingya screamed.

Zhuge Hong also screamed.

Not to mention other people, even Fang Zheng felt it was deafening.

Fortunately, after seeing the person coming, Yan Qingya covered her chest: "Teacher Fang?! What are you doing?!"

Fangzheng grinned and covered one ear: "Why do you give me back? What are you doing? What's your name in broad daylight?"

Zhuge Hong also let out a long breath: "Teacher Fang, you scared us to death!"

Fangzheng retorted: "Obviously you guys are going to scare me to death, okay?! What are you talking about so energetically?!"

Ding Peng shrugged his shoulders, obviously he didn't hear the story much in his heart.

Ding Peng: "We were just talking about ghosts in the school, Mr. Fang!"

Fangzheng looked confused, and opened his mouth: "Ah? There is a ghost?! What kind of ghost? Is black and white impermanent? See if you don't study hard to take you away?"

Yan Qingya clicked her tongue: "It's not Teacher Fang! It's true, Yan Qingya, I and several girls in the class saw it with my own eyes! Our school is really haunted!"

After finishing speaking, Yan Qingya pointed to the laboratory building in the distance: "It's right there!"

Fangzheng looked back, the laboratory building has always been a sparsely populated floor, because apart from some experimental classrooms upstairs, there are some miscellaneous classrooms.

In addition to being used as a warehouse, Fangzheng has never entered the laboratory building a few times as a class teacher.

After all, junior high school students are nervous about their studies. They do biology experiments and chemistry experiments. Many things are done in class. There is no need for all the staff to go to the laboratory building. Of course, it is not ruled out that some teachers will bring students in the class. go.

But those are very few after all.

Fangzheng took a look at the laboratory building, but found nothing strange. Except that there was no one there, the building looked no different from the teaching building.

Fangzheng: "Did you read it wrong? The 21st century must be scientific! There are no ghosts or gods!"

Ding Peng said: "That's what I said too, but the girls in our class don't believe it!"

When Yan Qingya heard this, she slapped Ding Peng fiercely with her hands angrily. The man grinned in pain, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Yang Yibiao asked Fangzheng: "Teacher Fang, isn't the next class a math class? Why are you in the classroom?"

Fangzheng let out a groan, and only remembered after being reminded by Yang Yibiao. He took out the report card and a few test papers from his pocket, and threw them on the table.

He said with a fake smile: "Let's have a look, and then you'd better give me a reasonable explanation to the teacher!"

As soon as the two boys saw the report card, they immediately glanced at it. While rejoicing that they had passed, they also saw the failures of girls such as Yan Qingya and Zhuge Hong.

So after the two of them looked at each other, they quickly left in despair.

Only Yan Qingya and Zhuge Hong were left. The two women looked at their report cards and their own exam papers with shame on their faces.

Fangzheng looked at Zhuge Hong with his head down, then at Yan Qingya who was grinning awkwardly, and sighed:

"It's understandable for the teacher to perform abnormally once in a while, but this time I lost too many points, please pay attention next time, okay?"

Yan Qingya nodded: "Don't worry, Teacher Fang, we will definitely not do it next time!"

Fangzheng pointed at Yan Qingya and said, "The teacher is very relieved to have this determination! Alright, let's see where I went wrong and study hard, and I'll talk to the remaining students who failed!"

Fangzheng took the remaining failed test papers and handed them out to several people in the class one by one.

It's just that when the last copy was sent, Fangzheng looked at an empty table and wondered, "Hey, where is Luo Changming? Did he go to the bathroom?"

Shang Dongfang heard Fangzheng's words, and replied: "There is no Teacher Fang, Luo Changming is not here today, please ask for leave."

Fangzheng was puzzled: "Ask for leave? Why didn't I know! Yang Yibiao!"

Yang Yibiao stood up.

Fangzheng asked: "Where is Luo Changming?"

Yang Yibiao said, "I asked for leave."

Fangzheng: "Why did you ask for leave again? Didn't you come yesterday? Ask again today? And what about the leave slip? Why haven't I seen it again?!"

Yang Yibiao said in a low voice, "He just left in the morning, and I haven't had time to hand over the leave slip to you."

Yang Yibiao found a leave slip from the desk leader, walked over and handed it to Fang Zheng, Fang Zheng took it in confusion, and glanced at the reason for the leave.

"There is something at home, please take a day off."

Fangzheng was silent for a moment, and finally sighed. He put the test paper in his hand on Luo Changming's desk, and said to Yang Yibiao, "Do you know the ins and outs?"

Yang Yibiao shook his head: "I don't know much, but I heard that Luo Changming's grandma seems to be hospitalized."

"Grandma is in the hospital?"

Yang Yibiao nodded: "Anyway, that's what he told me. I don't know about other situations."

Fangzheng looked at the leave slip in his hand, and hummed: "Understood, go back and sit down."

The class bell rang, Fangzheng took the leave note in his hand, and hurried to the third grade office to check what was going on at Luo Changming's house.

Chapter 341 A Genius in Business

I don't know if I didn't check, but Fangzheng found out that Luo Changming was actually one of the few single-parent families in the class.

His father passed away due to illness, and his mother supported Luo Changming's family alone.

But fortunately, Luo Changming's mother did not come from such a poor family.

His family owns a small factory.

Fangzheng found the address book, just when he wanted to call to ask about Luo Changming's mother's home situation.

But it was discovered that Luo Changming's mother's mobile phone was turned off.

Fangzheng called again, but the phone was still turned off.

The man was sitting in the office, feeling a bad premonition inexplicably.

That night, after class, Fang Zheng drove an Audi to look for Luo Changming's home address.

Luo Changming's family lived in an ordinary residential area, the kind where the gate guards didn't even stop cars.

Fangzheng stopped the car and followed the address given by the school all the way to the door of the other party's house.

However, before knocking on the door, I heard noises in the corridor, and as soon as I walked over, I found many workers were decorating and adjusting.

"The things here are also removed and replaced with new ones!"

"Yes, just take down the entire wall over there!"

Fangzheng looked at the mess all over the floor, stepped on the decoration garbage, and walked in.

When the decoration masters saw Fangzheng, one of the leaders asked, "Who are you looking for?"

Fangzheng snorted, and said with a smile: "Is the head of the household named Luo Kun? I'm his son's class teacher, and I'm here to make a home visit."

The decoration worker was puzzled: "Doing home visits? It's useless for you to come here, it would be nice if you called their parents!"

Fangzheng: "It's not that the phone didn't get through, so I wanted to see what's going on. Are you renovating?"

The leading master said: "Yes, renovation! The head of the household said that everything can be redecorated. By the way, teacher, who is the head of the household you just said?"

Fangzheng: "Luo Kun, what's wrong?"

The leading master tore it up and thought for a while: "No, I forgot the exact name of the head of the household, but it seems that his surname is not Luo? Wait a minute!"

He took out his mobile phone to look at it, and then confirmed: "That's right, I don't remember that the surname is Luo! The surname is Zhang, teacher, did you come to the wrong place?!"

Fangzheng was puzzled: "Ah? No way."

Fangzheng also took out his phone and took a look to confirm that it was this place.

"Master, look, the place is right."

After the two talked to each other, the decorator said, "Could it be that they have moved away? We received the notice of renovation a week ago. Teacher, it's better to call and ask."

Fangzheng looked at the masters who were still dismantling and reassembling on the floor, and gave a heavy hum.

If the phone can't be connected and the person can't be found.

Even if Fangzheng wanted to find someone in Luteng City, a big city full of people, it would not be easy.

Fortunately, behind any successful man there is a woman who fills in the gaps.

The existence of Jiang Xiyao almost completely made up for Fang Zheng's existing weaknesses.

When the man came home with nothing at night, Jiang Xiyao made dinner in the kitchen. When the two of them were having dinner, she saw her man came back so late, and after she understood the reason.

Jiang Xiyao spoke up.

"How about husband, let me check for you?"

Fangzheng sat on the dining table, and gave Jiang Xiyao a piece of meat on the plate: "How do you check?"

As soon as the man finished speaking, he suddenly realized the crux of the problem: "That's right! You, Xiyao!"

Jiang Xiyao pulled a strand of long hair from her ear with her hands, and said with a smile.

"I can't check Luo in your class, but didn't you say that his mother runs a small factory? You still don't understand my connections? Just ask Xiaomi to investigate."

Fangzheng said pleasantly: "Well, then you can help me find out how the boss of this factory is doing recently, or I just went to his house to see him decorating, and Yang Yibiao said that his grandma is seriously ill, I always feel like something happened Same."

Jiang Xiyao nodded, she picked up a small rib:

"Don't worry, husband, I can still do this. Open your mouth and try how my ribs are doing tonight!"

Fangzheng opened his mouth and tasted Jiang Xiyao's handicraft, his eyes lit up: "It's delicious! Xiyao, your handicraft is getting better and better."

Jiang Xiyao smiled and said, "You taught me all of this? Husband, I also have two things I want to discuss with you today. Listen and give me some advice."

"What about the company?"

Jiang Xiyao hummed, and she put down her chopsticks: "One is the software problem. The usage rate of the Meituan software we invented has skyrocketed recently, but with the increase in users, the problems have gradually increased, especially when I read the background feedback today. I found that many users said,

Because users now need to directly contact the store through the software, if the store is not busy, the store can send the menu to customers, but once the store is busy, a large number of customers can only wait for a long time. It greatly affects the customer experience. "

Fangzheng thought for a while: "That's true. Before, we didn't have many users, and we didn't reveal the disadvantages of many things. Now that there are more people, more defects have been exposed."

Jiang Xiyao: "What I think is, if our company hires a group of customer service agents to act as middlemen between stores and users, just like game or telecom customer service, but in this case, the cost problem will be very serious, and it may There are a lot of new employees to add.”

Fangzheng took another piece of pork ribs and put it in his mouth. After putting down his chopsticks, he thought about it carefully.

"So Xiyao, what do you think about our platform directly listing all the products of the store on the software? That is, once the user opens the Meituan software and finds the store, they can order food directly on our software without contacting the store owner. We are A ready-made shopping mall, isn't this much better than hiring customers?"

Jiang Xiyao was thoughtful: "This method is good, but in this case, the store needs to send us the product, and then we can use it in the software, which also requires a lot of cost."

Fangzheng pursed his lips, slowed down and said:

"Xi Yao, have you ever thought that we can divide the software background into two registration pages, one is the registration page of the store, and the other is the user's, and then the store's registration page does not require our intervention. After the registration is successful, they will upload it by themselves. Products, and also upload discounts, etc., we are only responsible for part of the intervention."

Jiang Xiyao looked at Fangzheng.

"You mean, let's get two backstages?!"

Fangzheng asked: "Yes, what's the matter? Do you think my method is not good?"