The woman's fingers moved slightly, pinching a bit of the quilt nervously.

She reminded Fangzheng: "Let's talk about it first, you are only allowed to hug, and you are not allowed to do anything else."

"So guarding against me?"

"I'm just afraid that you won't cherish it after you get it."

Fangzheng turned over and faced Jiang Xiyao, the woman also turned her head to look at him, the two were lying on the same bed, the distance between their eyes was only two small arms.

The air is so quiet that even the sound of breathing can be heard.

"Are you afraid that I'm half-hearted?"

Jiang Xiyao turned around slowly and also faced Fang Zheng. She remembered a beautiful female teacher with a ponytail in her mind and said in a low voice:

"Who told you to please women so much, it would be a lie to say that you are not afraid."

"Aren't you very pleasing to men? How many people regard you as a goddess."

The woman raised her head when she heard this, and stared at Fangzheng angrily, as if the sentence sounded profane in her ears.

"Bullshit!"

She stretched out her arms, slowly hugged Fangzheng's waist, and buried her head in his arms.

The long hair spread along Fang Zheng's body and arms in twos and threes along her shoulders.

"Just hug and sleep tonight. Have you been waiting for this day for a long time?"

The man didn't shy away from it either, he really wanted to hug this woman for a long time, lying on the same bed all day, being able to see but not touch, that feeling is probably only the person involved knows how uncomfortable it is.

Jiang Xiyao smiled and said: "Then let your wish come true tonight, happy birthday, dear."

"Happy Birthday Xi Yao."

"Good night.."

"Good night."

Nothing happened all night, after a night, Fangzheng got a completely paralyzed arm and a scent of jasmine all over his body.

Jiang Xiyao woke up early the next morning, and went to the kitchen to make breakfast regardless of Fang Zheng's expression.

It's the familiar quarter tomato, half an egg and a large pot of water, but this time Jiang Xiyao put some salt in the square bowl.

Fangzheng also went to wash, get dressed, and sat at the dining table to eat.

After taking a sip of the egg soup, the man's eyes moved, he didn't know whether he should be pleasantly surprised: "It's delicious, but can I make a little suggestion next time?"

Jiang Xiyao frowned, and looked at Fangzheng, as if warning him, "If you dare to say that my cooking is not good, you will be finished!"

Fangzheng smiled and said, "It's delicious, but do you think it would be better if the salt was replaced with sugar?"

After losing, the man went to the kitchen, grabbed a little bit and put it in Jiang Xiyao's bowl.

"Try it, a little sugar won't make you fat."

Jiang Xiyao stirred it with a spoon, and after taking a sip, her face was full of surprise: "Can it still be like this?"

Seeing Fangzheng's helpless expression, she changed the egg soup with added sugar and Fangzheng's egg soup with salt.

"You can drink this sweet bowl, I won't put any salt tomorrow."

Fangzheng actually didn't mean that: "You don't need Xiyao, just drink this bowl of sweets."

Jiang Xiyao glared at Fangzheng, and the man didn't speak anymore. In fact, Jiang Xiyao originally wanted to say, let's cook breakfast tomorrow instead.

As a result, after thinking about it later, Fangzheng usually wakes up so late, by the time he is ready, he will starve to death, and it only takes a few minutes to make egg soup.

There is no need to bother him.

Unexpectedly, Fangzheng asked with a tacit understanding: "Either I make breakfast tomorrow? How many days do you rest?"

Jiang Xiyao took a sip of the salted egg soup, and she really felt weird, and said with a smile: "No, I slept on your arm all night, and I can make you some breakfast as compensation."

She drank a bowl of egg soup in threes and fives, and wiped her mouth with a tissue: "I have already asked you to get a seat for Liu Yueyue's concert. You can go in and tell the staff directly, your name is Fang Zheng, and they will give you a seat." Will let you and your students in."

Fangzheng finished his soup with a grateful face: "Xiyao is still reliable."

Jiang Xiyao let out a long breath, put her arms against the table and supported her head with one hand, staring at Fangzheng drinking soup: "I'm thinking whether to go to the concert with you."

Fangzheng: "You can do it if you want, but those students probably will know about our relationship."

Jiang Xiyao shook her head: "Let's forget it, the company is very busy recently, the marketing order you arranged for me last night, I will test it out in the next few days, if it really works, I'm afraid I will have to ask you for help in the future. "

"No problem, it's not a big deal."

Jiang Xiyao pursed her lips and stood up. She took the bowl she had finished drinking to the kitchen to put it down, and then went to the bathroom to make a final adjustment of her makeup and put on her earrings.

Take your bag and go to the door to change your shoes.

"Then I'm going out, my dear, you will go to school later and pay attention to safety."

Fangzheng waved at her: "You also pay attention to safety."

The door is closed.

Fangzheng sat on the table and stared at the door in a daze, dear?

It seems that his status in the heart of Miss Jiang has improved a little bit. This title is obviously an evolution.

After the man finished his meal, he continued to ride the little electric donkey to school.

After the midterm exam, the students still need to stay in school for two or three days, and they can only take a vacation after the exam results are announced, but the vacation time is not long, ten days.

It can be regarded as a rest benefit specially set up by private schools for students to study.

As for the two or three days, the classroom is basically self-study.

What Fangzheng has to do in these two days is to carefully review and correct the grades of each class with the teachers of other subjects, open the report cards, and finally summarize them to the dean.

Two days passed quickly. After the examination papers were graded, Fangzheng summarized the results of each subject and then imposed a class size.

Finally, the average score --- 460 five points!

It is even 450 points higher than the average score of [-] in the third grade!

Fangzheng was overwhelmed with surprise when he saw this result, a one-month result!The fourth class of the third grade has changed from the bottom one of the whole grade to the middle level!

This sense of teaching honor arises spontaneously from the bottom of my heart.

"This group of guys are amazing, more than ten points higher than I expected!"

And when Fangzheng looked at Yang Yibiao's ranking in the class, he found that within a month, he also ranked from the bottom ten to the top fifteen, and he was not exactly fifteen, but No. 13!

Only one step away from breaking into the top ten!

While Fangzheng felt gratified by this kind of achievement, other teachers felt that their outlook on life and values ​​were ruined.

Especially Wang Baichuan, the dean of the third grade, saw that Class 1 of the third grade, which has always been known as a poor class and a garbage class, could get such a good result in the test, it was a thousand ten thousand unbeliefs!

Holding the paper in the office, he was full of doubts: "This...it's impossible! How could Class [-] get such a result in the exam! You cheated, you must have cheated!"

Fangzheng had nothing to say, and he didn't bother to explain, but Yang Xiaoxue knew the results were out, so she went to Fangzheng curiously to check.

When she saw the ranking of her younger brother Yang Yibiao, she also saw the average score of Class [-].

Covering his mouth, his smile was full of surprise and he said, "Wow! Class [-] did so well this time?! Awesome, Mr. Fang?!"

Fangzheng: "Teacher Yang is too good-for-nothing, it's just good luck."

Yang Xiaoxue pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Teacher Fang is too modest, you are not lucky with your abilities."

What the two said made Wang Baichuan so angry that he pressed the water glass firmly on the table angrily:

"I'm going to check the monitoring! Since the Education Bureau issued the document last time, hasn't the corridor on our third floor installed monitoring?! I'll go and see if there is any cheating!"

Chapter 88 Director Wang, please do it yourself!

Fangzheng and Yang Xiaoxue shrugged as they watched Director Wang Baichuan angrily go to the monitoring room.

Speechless about this.

Half an hour later, Wang Baichuan finished watching the monitoring, and came back from the monitoring room with a dejected expression on his face.

Apparently he didn't see what he expected.

Fangzheng asked curiously, "What about Director Wang, can the surveillance see it?"

Fang Zheng said angrily to Wang Baichuan: "There are too many blind spots in the monitoring, Mr. Fang, don't blame me for talking too much, I watched these students come here, and it is impossible for them to get such good grades in the exam! This is simply unrealistic! "

Fangzheng laughed and said, "Oh, is it? Then this is amazing!"

Yang Xiaoxue couldn't bear to listen anymore, this old bald donkey is really good at talking, and he won't cry when he sees the coffin.

"Director Wang, you should also admit that Teacher Fang's teaching method is effective. You can't say it's unrealistic, it's unrealistic. The results are here."

Wang Baichuan still refused to accept:

"Ms. Yang, you just came back from abroad and you don't understand! This has nothing to do with teaching philosophy! You are also an old teacher! Class [-] of the third grade has been in class for so long and has changed so many class teachers"

He clapped his hands like a dancer.

"Ah, everyone can't do it, but Teacher Fang can do it?! Teacher Fang is the most special co-author?! Do you think this makes sense!"

Yang Xiaoxue stared at Wang Baichuan strangely, looked at Fangzheng who had long been ignored, and replied, "I think it's quite reasonable."

Wang Baichuan didn't understand: "How can it be reasonable?! That Yang Yibiao, that Ding Peng, and that Yan Qingya! Aren't they all famous thorns? It should be mentioned, but you also understand their grades, it is impossible for this group of people to get such high scores!"

Wang Baichuan emphasized his tone: "How could they pass?!"

Yang Xiaoxue sighed deeply, took out the water cup, opened the tea box, put the tea in it leisurely, then stood up and passed by Wang Baichuan, went to the water dispenser to pick up water, only facing the middle-aged man on the way The man dropped the next sentence:

"Director Wang, please take care of yourself, you are almost hopeless."

"Teacher Yang, you!"

Wang Baichuan almost suffered a cerebral hemorrhage on the spot with his words, but because of Yang Xiaoxue's status, he didn't dare to say harsh words.

Just at this moment, Yang Xiaoxue's mother, the headmistress of Tulip Middle School, also came to the office.

She came here to ask Fangzheng about the grades of Class [-].

The female principal knocked on the door of the office: "Ms. Fang? Have the test results of Class [-], Grade [-] come out?"

When Wang Baichuan and Yang Xiaoxue heard the other party's voice, they both called out out of politeness at the same time: "Principal."

Fangzheng stood up with the report card and replied, "The results are out, principal."

Seeing Fang Zheng's expression, the female headmistress already had a premonition in her heart, and Fang Zheng wouldn't be so happy if she didn't reach the average score.

She went to Fangzheng's side, took the report card and said, "Teacher Fang seems to be in a good mood today. It seems that there is a surprise. Let me take a look."

The principal stared at the number on the report card, 460 five!

She even once felt that she had misread it!

After looking at it for a while longer, after confirming that the grades were correct, he grinned brightly.

I didn't expect this to be true!Fangzheng managed the fourth class so well that it took them only one month to change them from the bottom one to the middle of the grade!

And 460 five points, which is [-] points higher than the school's average grade and the grade that Fang Zheng bet on!

Anyone who sees this will be surprised.

You know, this is Class [-], Grade [-]!

"Mr. Fang! It's amazing! You really let Class [-] get the grade-average score. This is absolutely unprecedented in our Tulip Middle School! You taught me a class! I underestimated these children."

Fangzheng smiled and said, "The principal is overwhelmed. These children should be rewarded for being so serious during this time. I just happen to be the class teacher during this time. It's just luck."

The female headmistress never lost her smile. After reading the report card, she found the ranking of her son Yang Yibiao in the class ranking of Class [-].

Finally saw her at No.13, the surprise in the woman's eyes was beyond words!

"It's not just a matter of luck, is it?"

Her expression became so strange that even Yang Xiaoxue, who was receiving water from the water dispenser in the office, saw her mother's face become very happy.

The female principal nodded her head in admiration: "Even Yibiao is... so amazing! I really didn't expect Yang Yibiao to be among the top [-] in the exam! I thought this kid..."

She excitedly shook hands with Fang Zheng.

"Thank you, Teacher Fang, you are really outstanding! In the ten years since I founded the school, you are the good teacher who surprised me the most!"

"The principal is polite, it should be."

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