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

"Then you will be responsible for meeting him later, and let him get out of here."

Xiaomi nodded with a smile: "Alright Mr. Jiang, why don't I pour you a cup of tea, don't be angry."

Jiang Xiyao hummed: "Go."

On the other side, Wang Baichuan strode to the principal's office in a hurry, coughed at the door, and knocked on the door vigorously:

"Principal! The principal is me, Wang Baichuan. I have something to ask you for!"

The female principal was packing up the materials after the meeting, when she saw Wang Baichuan barging in, she asked suspiciously:

"Director Wang? What are you doing here? And you knocked on the door three times in such a hurry, I haven't told you to come in, have I?"

Wang Baichuan straightened his body and said confidently:

"Principal, I'm here to tell you! I'm resigning! I'm quitting!"

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The headmistress looked a little abrupt: "Quit? Are you serious, Director Wang?"

Wang Baichuan snorted coldly and said with a smile:

"Of course! If I say quit, I will quit! With the current atmosphere in our school, and with these teachers recruited recently, Tulip will not do well in the future!"

The female principal stared at Wang Baichuan silently, and nodded slowly after thinking:

"Okay, everyone has their own ambitions. Although you are an old teacher, since you want to leave, I won't stay. Please go!"

Although Wang Baichuan wanted to leave with all his heart, he was thinking in his heart that it would be better for the other party to keep him for a while, and if he refused politely, how much face would he have?

Who would have thought that the headmaster didn't have that kind of intention at all, and it made Wang Baichuan even more determined to leave.

The middle-aged man said stiffly: "You will receive my letter of resignation tonight, goodbye principal!"

He slammed the door out, looking very dignified. The headmaster who looked upside down was a little confused, thinking that Director Wang really thought he was an onion.

She shook her head in the office, continued to record the meeting materials just now, and said to herself:

"Back then, I, He Dehe, could have recruited this green onion."

After finishing speaking, the corner of the female headmaster's mouth turned up, inexplicably wanting to laugh: "Pigs with green onions in their noses, they regard themselves as elephants."

...

Third grade teacher's office.

Fangzheng was holding a large stack of test papers and report cards, and was about to tell the group of guys in Class [-] about the results.

Who knew that as soon as he went out with the test paper in his arms, he bumped into Wang Baichuan who came down from the principal's office.

Fangzheng greeted perfunctorily: "How is Director Wang, are you going back to the office?"

Wang Baichuan frowned and stared at Fangzheng with a smile: "Teacher Fang! I have already resigned, so don't call me a director."

"Oh really? Resigned? Are you so overwhelmed?!" Fangzheng asked pretendingly curious.

"Huh, I can't think about it?! Working with someone like you really tarnishes my noble soul. Since this school is flourishing because of people like you, I will naturally turn to the light and find my own light." Avenue."

Because he was holding a large stack of test papers, Fang Zheng couldn't move his hands, so he could only stretch out his thumb, exaggerating:

"Director Wang is worthy of being a cultural person. He is also very good at educating people. He is very powerful. On behalf of Tulip, I express my regret for your departure. I don't know where Director Wang will be in high school in the future?"

Seeing Fangzheng's ruffian appearance, Wang Bochuan twitched the corners of his mouth, and the Mediterranean hairstyle looked like a huge light bulb under the reflection of the sun.

Angrily said: "Teacher Fang, you don't need to worry about this! The place where I want to work in the future will no longer be this kind of unknown junior high school, you! I will only be able to show my power in this kind of place for the rest of my life! . "

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man strode to the office and packed his things in a high-profile manner. It seemed that he really had the feeling of walking from a single-plank bridge to a city road.

Seeing him like this, Fangzheng sighed silently. He only hoped that when Director Wang went to the Jiang Group for an interview and was frustrated, he would still have his current demeanor. Otherwise, it would be a waste of his noble soul.

Fangzheng went to the classroom of Class [-], Grade [-] with the paper in his arms.

Because the midterm exams were over, the classroom had been self-study for two consecutive days, and the group of students was actually not that quiet, they were still sleeping and chatting.

But as soon as Fangzheng entered the door, everyone quickly stopped their small movements, and the sleeping classmates were woken up by others.

"Teacher Fang is here, don't sleep!"

Fangzheng went to the podium, put down the test paper, and looked at everyone with a smile.

Everyone's serious expressions began to become subtle.

"Students! After a month of hard work, the test scores of our fourth class are finally out. I wonder if you have guessed the average score of our class after class?"

The crowd shook their heads.

Shang Dongfang was a little worried, and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Fang, have we passed the grade average?"

Fangzheng said: "I told you to guess, guess one first!"

Zhuge Hong with pigtails said softly, "Teacher Fang, please don't play tricks on us. How many exams did you pass? Everyone is waiting!"

Yan Qingya was able to observe people's emotions, she leaned forward, and said with a smile: "Mr. Fang, you look so happy today? You must be satisfied with the results this time, right?"

Fangzheng looked at Yan Qingya and frowned: "Yan Qingya will still look at her face! That's enough, I won't be a joke anymore, I'll give you your report card and read it for yourself!"

He threw the report card to Yan Qingya, and the classmates who sat near Yan Qingya immediately surrounded her.

"How elegant, how much!"

"Yeah, how many points did our class get in the test!"

Yan Qingya picked up the report card and saw the numbers on it.

Read word by word: "Four hundred..sixty? Five? 460 five! Wow! So high!"

Holding the report card in one hand, she turned her head and held it up high, waving to the whole class: "Our class got 460 and [-] points in the test! It's broken the grade average!"

"I rely on!"

"Really?!"

"so tall!"

Yu Jing, Shang Dongfang, Ding Peng, Yang Yibiao and others who were very worried at the side all laughed in unison when they heard this result.

It's just that some smiles are tactful, and some grin directly, but they all look very happy after all.

Shang Dongfang smiled and asked: "Mr. Fang, is this true? We really passed the exam so high?"

Fang Zheng clicked his tongue: "Student Shang Dongfang! Teacher, I really trust you, don't you have no confidence in yourself! The report card is here, it's genuine!"

Zhuge Hong looked at Fangzheng and said, "Teacher Fang, our class has achieved such high grades, why don't you reward us?"

Fangzheng replied: "Reward, of course reward! How I said before, as long as our class's test score breaks the average score of 450, the teacher will invite the whole class to attend the concert in the next ten days of vacation!" "

There was another burst of booing, applause and cheers.

Fangzheng raised his hand, motioning for everyone to be quiet first.

"It's still the same as last time. The event is not mandatory. Those who are willing to go will gather at the school gate at [-]:[-] am the day after tomorrow! I hired a bus, and everyone will survive on a deserted island for seven days, and then I will take you to the concert after returning! That's it! That's a deal!"

Yan Qingya deliberately asked: "Teacher, will you take your girlfriend with you this time to survive on a deserted island? You can't let us see your wife after the holiday, right?"

Zhuge Hong heard this and asked curiously, "Mr. Fang, do you have a girlfriend?"

Yang Yibiao also echoed: "Teacher, let's go with my wife! Let's travel together, and we just want to say hello to my wife!"

There was another commotion.

Fangzheng slapped the table:

"Stop! Mistress, what kind of mistress, your mistresses are very busy and don't have time! And you are not interested in studying, but you are all staring at the teacher's private life! This topic ends here."

He looked at Yang Yibiao: "I put the papers on the table, and those who are willing to read the wrong questions can come up and get them, but I guess you didn't read them either. The monitor is in charge of discipline and continues to study by himself. The teacher went back to the office to sleep!"

When Fangzheng left, there was booing in the classroom, but after the man left, everyone still had a tacit understanding and stopped talking.

Among all the Tulip teachers now, Fang Zheng may be the only one who can make the whole class so obedient.

It's just that at the seat by the window, Yu Jing's happy expression became less happy after Fangzheng said "Your teacher and wife are very busy".

She kept her eyes on the door, put her hands on the table, and slowly rubbed her beautiful fingers, wondering what she was thinking.

Chapter 92 Audience at the Boxing Gym

The bell rang for the end of get out of class. All day today, the classroom atmosphere in Class [-] was very excited. In the morning, it was the excitement of looking forward to the test results.

In the afternoon, after Fangzheng announced the results, he was excited to participate in Survival on a Deserted Island two days later.

At the back of the classroom, Ding Peng stared nervously at Yu Jing, who was seated by the window in the front row. She took down her paper from the podium, and was looking at two or three wrong questions that she had accidentally done wrong.

Whenever the wind blows outside the window, the girl's long hair will blow a little bit, and Ding Peng's heart trembles when he sees it.

He deeply doubts how there can be such a beautiful and smart girl in this world.

I swear that I will catch up!Be sure to catch up!

Ding Peng took out a peach-flavored lollipop from the hole in the table and held it tightly in his palm. After the bell rang, he went to the podium to take a look at the report card.

Yu Jing's detailed scores for each subject were written on the report card, and almost all subjects were full marks, only English and math were wrong in each paper.

Then he looked at his own, and only three of the seven subjects passed, and the rest were in the 40s and 50s, but Ding Peng really tried his best in the past half month.

He swallowed, saw Yu Jing who was still reviewing the question, and walked over slowly.

Yang Yibiao noticed Ding Peng's nervous appearance, stood up with a smile and pretended to go to the corridor to get some fresh air, but in fact he wanted to give the two of them space.

During this period of time, Ding Peng's efforts were also noticed by Yang Yibiao as the monitor.

When the two passed by, Yang Yibiao patted Ding Peng on the shoulder and said, "Come on brother!"

Ding Peng gave Yang Yibiao a look and nodded.

He came to Yu Jing's side, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Yu Jing, you...you did very well in the test this time, and I think it's basically a perfect score."

Yu Jing heard Ding Peng's voice, raised her head, and answered very generally:

"No, I got two small questions wrong, and three points were deducted, otherwise I should be full in all subjects."

Ding Peng chuckled, feeling embarrassed when he thought of his score, who knew that Yu Jing suddenly said:

"I think yours is much better than the previous test. You actually scored more than [-] points in all three subjects. It's really amazing."

Ding Peng felt even more ashamed of being praised by her, scratched his head and said:

"It's okay, it must be far behind you, that Yu Jing, school is on holiday tonight, you see, the two of us just happened to be on the way, why don't we go home together after school?"

Yu Jing frowned: "No need for Ding Peng, I'm very slow to pack things."

"It's okay, I'll just wait for you! Oh, by the way, I bought an extra lollipop today and gave it to you. I'll wait for you after school!"

He quickly put the peach-flavored lollipop in his hand on Yu Jing's table.

He specially asked the girls in the class what Yu Jing likes to eat about this taste, so he specially prepared it.

It's just that after Ding Peng left, Yu Jing felt a little confused, but when she stood up and wanted to return the lollipop to Ding Peng, the other party had already ran out of the classroom, pretending to play with a boy.

Yu Jing sighed, and Yang Yibiao leaned against the window in the corridor the whole time, watching Yu Jing's expression.

Yang Yibiao shook his head and said to himself: "Brother, you are not very good. Let me help you find out the situation of the enemy."

He walked back to the classroom and sat back in his seat. Because he and Yu Jing were at the same table, it would not seem awkward to ask many things. He glanced at the lollipop in Yu Jing's hand:

"Yu Jing, who gave you the lollipop? Ding Peng?"

Yu Jing looked at the lollipop and hummed: "He gave it to me, but I can't take it."

Yang Yibiao saw Yu Jing go to Ding Peng's table with a lollipop, put it down, and then sat back. The former looked embarrassed.

"Yu Jing, don't you like Ding Peng at all?"

Yu Jing glanced at Yang Yibiao and shook her head: "I don't like it, I actually... Well, anyway, I don't like Ding Peng, but I don't hate it very much. It's okay to be a classmate."

Yang Yibiao nodded, he understood.

I thought to myself that this matter can be suspended.

After the last class, Ding Peng returned to his seat, and he naturally saw the candy that Yu Jing returned to him, but the man was taken aback for a moment, then took the candy apart and ate it in his mouth.

It wasn't the first time he was rejected by Yu Jing, and he was already used to it in his heart.

Just curious, what does Yu Jing like?