Fangzheng stretched out his hand "paintbrush." ​​Yu Jing handed him the paintbrush.

After the man took the pen, he dipped a little of the white paint around Yu Jing, and then drew a few lines continuously from the upper right to the lower left of the drawing paper.

The white paint is like a few white rays of the sun coming in.

After finishing, Fangzheng handed it to Yu Jing in satisfaction: "Look, do you have the feeling you thought in your heart?"

After Yu Jing took the drawing, she thought deeply, and then her eyes slowly lit up!

Although Fang Zheng's strokes were just a few strokes, the white sunlight sublimated the artistic conception of the whole painting!

It is no longer so gloomy, but there is a feeling of a little girl reborn from a cocoon, giving people infinite hope.

Yu Jing said in surprise: "It's amazing, Teacher Fang! Why didn't I think of it before!"

"After all, I'm your teacher, so I still have some skills."

Fangzheng stared at the sky.

"My drawing is very sloppy, you can modify the light, I will squint for a while."

He lay on the beach, looked at the distance carefully, and suddenly felt that the sky today was really beautiful, with white clouds, blue sky, green water, and a touch of white in the sky.

Just like a painting "The Tempest" by the famous painter Picasso, the sky above that painting is also like this, with a touch of white clouds on the blue sky.

Such a picture can show the infinite tranquility brought by the sky before the arrival of a severe storm.

Contrasting paintings.

But it’s a coincidence that Fangzheng remembered that Picasso didn’t expect a storm before he created the “Storm”, and it was only after finishing the painting that he discovered by coincidence that once this abnormality appeared in the sky, it would...

Fangzheng muttered to himself without thinking, but when he read this, the man's eyes widened and he realized something serious!

storm!

His whole body trembled like an electric shock, and he sat up straight and stared at the sky carefully.

The eagle's eye was opened, and the sky was quiet, but Fangzheng saw a faint white light far away.

This means that he will not be wrong in his judgment with a high probability!There is a real storm coming!

It's just that the storm didn't come today, Fang Zheng recalled the date when the storm came after Picasso's painting was finished.

About three days?

Wait, about three days!

Fangzheng took out his mobile phone and looked at it. Today is the [-]th. Fangzheng remembered that Jiang Xiyao's company had carefully prepared for the business season for more than half a year, and it seemed that it would start selling at the business point in two days!

If a sudden severe storm hits suddenly that day, wouldn't Miss Jiang's press conference lose all her money due to this accident!

At that time, coupled with a series of economic problems brought about by the storm, the Jiang Group may suffer even greater internal trauma.

Yu Jing on the side also saw Fang Zheng's sudden seriousness, and saw him staring hard at the sky.

Curiously asked: "Teacher Fang? What's wrong with you?"

Fang Zheng seemed to be asking her as well as himself, and murmured, "Today is our first day in the desert island?!"

"It's the sixth day, and playing another day tomorrow will be the seventh day."

Fangzheng turned his head and glanced at Yu Jing, his expression was extremely serious: "You go to notify all the girls, and I will notify the boys to gather everyone and go back today!"

Fangzheng stood up, looking extremely anxious, but Yu Jing didn't understand: "Ah? Go back today? Why Teacher Fang? Didn't you pay for seven days?"

"A storm is coming, and it's a huge storm. I can't stay here anymore, and I have important things to do when I go back."

Fangzheng turned on the phone and there was still no signal, and he didn't know if there was a notification on the news. If not, Miss Jiang might really suffer a lot this time, so I have to tell her quickly.

Fangzheng ran while talking: "Hurry up and tell the students in Class [-] to gather quickly. I will contact the staff on the deserted island and ask them to pick us up today! Hurry up!"

Yu Jing knew that Teacher Fang would never make big jokes, and seeing his expression just now was extremely serious.

Then he put away the drawing board and quickly went to the group of girls to make an announcement.

Chapter 111 A Journey to a Deserted Island Hastily Ended

The news of returning early surprised everyone, although the students had indeed had enough fun.

But the way Yu Jing and Fang Zheng were in a hurry still made everyone curious.

It didn't take long for the students in Class [-] of the third grade to gather together, and Fang Zheng had already contacted the deserted island staff with a distress call.

"Teacher Fang, what brought everyone here?" Yan Qingya was wearing a bikini and was still barefoot. It was obvious that she had been having fun in the water these two days.

Fangzheng looked around the crowd and said solemnly: "There may be a storm coming in the next three days, we can't stay here anymore, otherwise we will be in danger, we must return today!"

Yang Yibiao took out his mobile phone and looked at it. The signal in the upper right corner still showed a cross sign.

"Teacher Fang, does your phone have a signal?"

"No."

"Then how do you know there will be a storm in a few days?"

Shang Dongfang and others also asked in doubt: "Yes, teacher, isn't the sun very good today? It's sunny."

Yan Qingya covered her face with one hand, squinted her eyes and looked at Tai: "It's not only good, it's almost sunburned, and it doesn't look like there's a storm on this day?"

"Mr. Fang, you're not making an excuse because you've had enough fun and want to go back. If that's the case, just tell the truth."

"Yeah, we've had enough fun anyway, we can go back, it's not as fun as we thought at first."

Everyone looked lazy, obviously not taking Fang Zheng's words to heart, in fact, today's sun, this breeze.

If Fangzheng hadn't used the Eagle's Eye plus the painting with Picasso as a reminder.

He would not believe that there would be any storm in the next three days, it was too calm.

Fangzheng said sternly, "I'm not joking with you this time. After the staff picks us up, don't run around for three days after you go home. Stay at home, otherwise it will be very troublesome if something happens."

Fangzheng waved his hand: "Okay, let's pack up our things. Let's try to get home before tonight. Let's help each other out and don't leave anything behind!"

The students looked at each other, and Yang Yibiao also knew Fangzheng's personality, so he shouted at the same time:

"I listen to Teacher Fang. Everyone, go back and pack your things! Go home!"

Everyone nodded and said hello, and then went back to dismantle the tents and prepared to go home.

Yu Jing doesn't carry many things, except for some daily needs, which is the space occupied by the drawing board.

After finishing, he came to Fangzheng who was standing by the seaside and staring at the sky.

"Teacher Fang, will the storm be very big this time?"

Fangzheng's eagle eyes were kept open, and his face was very serious, because he was also afraid that he might have made a mistake in his judgment, but after looking at it for so long, the pale white light in the sky still did not dissipate, obviously a disaster really happened.

"It's going to be huge. After we go back, it's best to tell everyone to tell our family members to reduce the loss if we can. I just hope that the storm will not be afraid, and it won't last too long."

Yu Jing imitated Fang Zheng's appearance and also looked at the sky, but she obviously couldn't see anything unusual.

Twenty minutes later, the staff from the deserted island rushed over. They thought that something happened here, or there was a lack of food supplies.

Who knew that they wanted to leave the island one day in advance.

So before Fangzheng boarded the boat, the staff reminded Fangzheng, "I won't refund the money even if I miss one day of play."

Fangzheng chuckled, saying he was fine, but in his heart he thought that you were prophets.

If he hadn't said this in advance, maybe Fangzheng would have really asked if he could retreat a little bit, but now it seems that there is no way.

More than a dozen cruise ships carried everyone back to the voyage. After more than an hour's journey, the students cheered and returned on the cruise ship, completely ignoring Fang Zheng's words.

The outlying island boarded the return bus and played on the deserted island for six days. In fact, everyone was extremely tired and tanned.

The complexion of the whole class has improved by at least two degrees.

Yang Yibiao and Fang Zheng sat in the parking space of the bus, took out their mobile phones, and finally got a signal.

But the moment the signal came back, Yang Xiaoxue made three or four phone calls to Yang Yibiao in the past few days, and dozens of messages popped up.

Yang Yibiao was ashamed.

And it's not just him, the whole class is almost the same. They haven't contacted their family and friends for six days. After receiving the news of the bombing in the car, they all talked on the phone with their families.

Seeing this scene, Fangzheng also took out his mobile phone. The signal of the mobile phone showed that the connection was successful. The man thought that no one would look for him these two days.

It turned out that Miss Jiang had sent herself a dozen messages!And there were five or six missed calls from her.

Fangzheng swallowed, feeling that something was wrong.

Looking through WeChat again, I found that besides the news about Miss Jiang, there were also a few messages from Yang Xiaoxue, but the contents of Yang Xiaoxue's messages were all through Fang Zheng asking about her younger brother Yang Yibiao.

Fangzheng saw that the siblings were on the phone, so he didn't answer at all. It's more important to get down to business first, and turn on the weather forecast on the phone to check what's going on.

After a while, Yang Yibiao finished his phone call and looked at Fangzheng suspiciously:

"Mr. Fang, why hasn't anyone called you in the past six days? Didn't the teacher call you?"

Fang was searching Baidu for information about storms or typhoons.

But obviously, there is no similar weather news at the moment. If this is the case, if Jiang Group opens the business season according to the normal business process in a few days, the products may be completely wiped out.

"Teacher Fang? Why don't you speak?"

Fangzheng glared at Yang Yibiao: "Why are you talking so much! I found it, but I don't want to go back!"

Yang Yibiao knew who Fangzheng's girlfriend was, and that was Jiang Xiyao, the well-known president of the Jiang Group in Lvteng City!The goddess in the heart of tens of millions of men.

Others wished that this goddess Jiang could show her face and talk to herself, if she could have a meal, she would even be happy.

But Fangzheng was fine, he didn't seem to care at all.

"Teacher, are you so stubborn?! That day when my teacher said that you were in charge of her at home, I didn't believe it at the time, but now I'm beginning to believe it!"

Fangzheng clicked his tongue: "What a mess, what does this have to do with being tough?! Your teacher's wife is very busy during the day, and she will see me when she goes back at night. There is no need to call now."

He glanced at the other party: "But Yang Yibiao, please search for me to see if there are any news about typhoons or heavy rains in the past two days, I didn't find any."

Yang Yibiao snorted, and recalled what Teacher Fang said about the storm in the past two days.

I searched carefully on Baidu, but found no results, and then went to some post bars or groups to ask, but everyone said they didn't know, and no one had heard of any storms that would hit in the past two days.

"Mr. Fang, no, how did you know there was a storm? I asked so many people in the group and they didn't know."

Fangzheng became more and more aware of the seriousness of the matter, and took a deep breath.

"It's fine if you don't know, go home, I have to tell your teacher's wife about this, otherwise something big may happen to her company in two days."

Chapter 112 Range Hood and the Sound of Cooking

As the bus was driving home, Fangzheng was staring out the window, thinking about how to tell Jiang Xiyao about this matter.

After all, things are more involved, and if I still speak in the usual tone, I'm afraid Miss Jiang may not believe me.

At the same time, in the president's office on the [-]th floor of the Jiang Group, which was [-] to [-] kilometers away.

Jiang Xiyao sat at the desk and signed the last document this morning with a pen. She waved her hand, and Xiaomi picked up the document with a look on her face.

Jiang Xiyao rubbed her forehead, bent her fingers and slowly moved them to her temples.

"President Jiang? Are you okay?" Xiaomi asked cautiously.

In the past few days, almost anyone who has been in contact with Jiang Xiyao often can tell that the general manager is in a bad state.

"I'm fine, go get busy."

Xiaomi frowned and saw the red blood in the opponent's eyes, and took two steps away, still worried:

"If you didn't sleep well last night, how about I guard the door for you and you take a rest in the office? It won't work like this."

Jiang Xiyao shook her head: "I squinted for a while when I came to the company in the morning, and now I'm not sleepy, but my head is a little heavy."

"Brother Fang...isn't he at home these days?"

Jiang Xiyao glanced at Xiaomi and said nothing, she didn't seem to know how to answer, so she had to change the subject:

"Didn't you say yesterday that there will be an important meeting this afternoon? Have you notified the leaders?"

Xiaomi hummed: "Boss Jiang has been notified, but Vice President Jiang asked me to tell you in the morning that he also wants to attend and wants me to ask for your opinion."

"Xiao Kai also wants to go? He hasn't officially started work yet, so I'm afraid it's not appropriate to attend the meeting. What is Xiao Kai busy these two days? I don't see him coming to see me."

Xiaomi replied hesitantly: "It seems that I went to do market research. He said that you are not in good spirits these two days, so I don't bother you to go by yourself. Vice President Jiang is quite serious in his work. In the past two days Not only at work, but many colleagues in the company also say that he is very good!"

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