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

It was a girl with big curly hair, wearing a cheerful school uniform and miniskirt. Fang Zheng recognized Yan Qingya from his class at a glance.

He walked over suspiciously: "Student Yan Qingya, why are you crying here? What happened?"

When Yan Qingya heard Fangzheng's voice, she turned her head full of grievances and wiped the corners of her eyes.

"Old...teacher, I have nowhere to go, no one wants me anymore!"

"Nowhere to go? What do you mean? If you have anything to tell the teacher, I will help you."

Yan Qingya stood up slowly, looking at Baba with eyes red from crying.

"Teacher, my parents quarreled again. They called me just now and said they wouldn't let me go home. I feel so wronged...now...now I just want to find a place to rest for a while and find someone to accompany me properly."

Fangzheng said casually: "I'll take you back to the classroom first, there are so many male students in the class, everyone will take care of you and stay with you."

Yan Qingya shook her head: "The classroom is too noisy, I don't like it, teacher, do you live alone? Can I follow you home?"

Fangzheng frowned: "Are you going home with me?"

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"Yes, teacher, if it's not convenient for you at home, you can open a room with me. I just want to chat with someone. Isn't that okay?"

Fangzheng: "This...isn't it good."

While talking, Yan Qingya started crying again.

The voice trembled: "Teacher, I beg you, otherwise I really don't know what to do."

Fangzheng was puzzled, what does this girl want to do?Deliberately trying to trick myself, I still really want to find a place to rest for a while.

By the way, Miss Jiang will be here in a while... That's just right!

Fangzheng nodded: "Alright then, you can go with the teacher at noon today, and I will take you to dinner first."

Yan Qingya hummed, feeling happy.

"Thank you, teacher!"

Fangzheng stood at the intersection with Yan Qingya, and the girl stuck the pinhole camera in her pocket on the pocket of her school uniform.

It is convenient to take a few photos of Fang Zheng in the hotel later, and post them on the school bulletin board tomorrow, so that if he loses face, he will have to resign voluntarily.

Yan Qingya cleared her throat, and said submissively: "Teacher, I want to take a shower in my room later, is that okay? I feel very uncomfortable, and I want someone to rub my legs."

Fangzheng turned his head and glanced at the other party: "Taking a bath? It's fine, but I have to bring you back before class in the afternoon."

The corner of Yan Qingya's mouth twitched: "The first period in the afternoon is physical education class, teacher~ we can come back later..."

In Yan Qingya's heart, this male teacher is nothing more than that, she has used this trick to confuse many boys, and so far there are very few cases of failure.

Especially when I cried and felt wronged, Teacher Fang took the bait, and the plan went smoothly.

But who would have thought that Yan Qingya still underestimated the possibility of the word accident.

Fangzheng stood at the intersection for 10 minutes, and Yan Qingya didn't see him intending to take a taxi. She didn't know what he was waiting for: "Teacher, why didn't you call a taxi?"

Fangzheng hummed; "It's coming soon, don't worry, ah, it's coming!"

The man waved to a red Porsche in the distance, and Jiang Xiyao, who was wearing a white shirt, saw Fangzheng waving and stopped the car immediately.

Because it has been 10 minutes since school ends, there is no one at the school gate now.

Although the red Porsche is eye-catching, it can only shock a few people when it stops at this moment, such as Yan Qingya who is standing next to Fangzheng.

She was already dumbfounded at this moment, her brain froze.

Jiang Xiyao looked at Fangzheng with a characteristic indifference in her eyes: "I'm a little late for something about the company, who is the girl next to you?"

Yan Qingya is 15 years old, and her figure is considered to be the most able to fight among junior high school students, but she is only able to fight compared to her peers or even ordinary people.

Compared with an extreme president like Jiang Xiyao, it's like heaven and earth.

Regardless of body shape or appearance!Totally little sister!

Fangzheng explained: "This is a classmate in my class. Her parents had a fight, and she wants to find a place to rest at noon today. I plan to open a room for her to take a nap."

Jiang Xiyao felt something was wrong: "Open the room and take a nap?"

During the conversation between the two, Yan Qingya's heartbeat speeded up to an unknown extent!

The line of sight can hardly move to other places on the luxury car.

What's the situation? This red Porsche costs more than 1000 million, right?Why does this woman still know her teacher?

Didn't this teacher come to work this morning by riding a small electric scooter?Isn't he an ordinary office worker?

The message is wrong!

Yan Qingya: "Old...teacher, who is this rich sister?"

Jiang Xiyao looked at Yan Qingya, her eyes accidentally caught a small decoration pinned to her school uniform, she had seen that thing before.

Pinhole camera?

Yan Qingya noticed the elder sister's piercing gaze, and was so frightened that she hurriedly covered the small decorations on the school uniform with her hands, with an embarrassing expression on her face.

The corner of Jiang Xiyao's mouth twitched, but she didn't point it out: "I'm your Teacher Fang's girlfriend, just call me Sister Xiyao."

Yan Qingya slowly opened her mouth, slurring her words: "Daughter...girlfriend?! Are you the teacher's girlfriend?! No way..."

Jiang Xiyao smiled and said, "What's the matter? Am I not worthy of your Teacher Fang?"

Yan Qingya quickly shook her head: "No, no, that's not what I meant."

Fangzheng smiled and said, "Okay, Yan Qingya, let's get in the car. The teacher will take you to dinner first, and then I will open a room for you after dinner. You can rest in it by yourself."

Yan Qingya looked at Jiang Xiyao's icy temperament, then at the Porsche sports car she was driving, and then at Fang Zheng who was wearing cheap clothes.

Are you dreaming?What is the identity of this teacher? !

Yan Qingya took two steps back in fright: "There's no need for the teacher, I won't bother you to have dinner with Sister Xi Yao, I'll go back to the classroom."

Fangzheng was puzzled: "Why, don't you dislike noisy classrooms? Don't worry, I'll just bring you back when the time comes, and it won't delay the class."

Yan Qingya raised her hand and shook it vigorously, and said with an embarrassed smile: "The teacher really doesn't need it. I thought about it and the classroom is pretty good. There are a lot of students. I'll just stay in the classroom later."

As soon as the words finished, Yan Qingya turned around and quickly ran away into the school.

"Goodbye, teacher! Goodbye, sister Xiyao!!"

Jiang Xiyao couldn't help pursing her lips, and Fangzheng also had the same expression, but there might be a little more doubt in his expression.

Jiang Xiyao hummed, and said with a long breath: "Since your student won't come with us, then you can get in the car by yourself and go to eat."

"Okay, let's go."

Fangzheng wanted to go to the co-pilot, but Jiang Xiyao got out of the car early and walked to the co-pilot's seat first.

"You drive, we agreed before, boyfriend."

Fangzheng nodded helplessly.

The melodious hum of the Porsche engine accompanied by the red line quickly left the gate of Tulip Middle School.

It was only then that Yan Qingya came out of the teaching building with some fear. She had been hiding behind a pillar to watch the situation at the school gate.

After Fangzheng left, the girl immediately took out her mobile phone and found Ding Peng's Penguin number.

Yan Qingya: "The news is wrong, the news is wrong! This teacher is not simple!"

Ding Peng: "??? What do you mean, you failed? This teacher is so resistant?"

Yan Qingya: "No, this teacher is different from what you said, he is not an ordinary person, have you ever seen an ordinary person drive a Porsche?!"

Ding Peng: "Huh? Porsche?! Is it real or not?"

Yan Qingya: "Yes! Porsche, I saw it with my own eyes! And Teacher Fang also has a girlfriend. I think his girlfriend has the temperament, like a president! This teacher is definitely not simple! You ask Yang Yibiao to investigate again!"

...

Driving to a nearby shopping mall, Jiang Xiyao kept sending messages to someone on her mobile phone in the car, looking extremely busy.

Until the two get out of the car and find somewhere to eat, too.

Fangzheng had to be her guide.

Sitting in the barbecue shop, Jiang Xiyao looked at the phone with a sad and confused face, typing on the phone with her slender fingers, hating her employees;

Fangzheng didn't bother her either.

"Waiter, have a glass of orange juice first!" Fangzheng looked at Jiang Xiyao: "What do you drink?"

Jiang Xiyao replied in a hurry: "It's all right."

Fangzheng thought about it and looked up.

"A glass of orange juice and a glass of hot milk, thank you."

Waiter: "Okay, sir, it will be ready soon!"

After a while, the little brother in the store came over with milk and orange juice. Fangzheng was going to drink a glass of orange juice to quench his thirst first.

But before reaching out, Jiang Xiyao had already picked up the glass of orange juice, and the juice moved beautifully into her mouth.

Fangzheng was taken aback.

Jiang Xiyao said unintentionally: "I didn't expect you to be good at keeping healthy, drinking hot milk at noon."

Fangzheng: "Would you believe me when I said the milk was ordered for you..."

Jiang Xiyao was also taken aback, and looked up at Fangzheng: "Do you also like orange juice? I just wanted to ask how you knew that I like orange juice..."

Fangzheng chuckled: "It's really destined, you drink it, I drink milk, I keep healthy!"

Chapter No.16 Principal's Conversation

Eyebrows bent, Jiang Xiyao put down her phone: "When I went to pick you up from school, I suddenly thought of a question, do you also look like this in front of students?"

Fangzheng took a sip of hot milk, almost scalding himself to death.

"What else?" he replied.

Jiang Xiyao shook her head: "I've never seen a teacher like you. In my impression, teachers are very traditional and dull. Personally, I think you are more suitable to be a sales manager."

Fangzheng chuckled: "You're flattering me too much, and you're still a sales manager? Even if I go into sales, I'll be a small employee at best, not so lucky."

The woman's expression suddenly became serious: "You can come to my company to work, and I will let you be the manager. As long as you can complete the basic performance in a month, your salary will be guaranteed at [-] yuan."

"True or false? Do you think I am qualified for a senior position like a manager?"

The corners of Jiang Xiyao's mouth curled up: "You are my boyfriend now, there is nothing you can do, I say yes, I am the boss."

Fangzheng: "But we are fake boyfriend and girlfriend."

Jiang Xiyao curled her lips and shrugged: "So what? You don't understand what a woman thinks."

Fangzheng blushed, why did this scene and this dialogue sound so familiar.

Treat the person in the same way as the person, right?

Jiang Xiyao took another sip of orange juice, and seeing that Fangzheng didn't intend to become a manager, she let out a sigh of relief: "It's fine if you don't want to be a manager, but the girl who was at the school gate just now, be careful."

Fangzheng let out a sound of vigilance, but Jiang Xiyao didn't say anything more.

She changed the subject: "After dinner, accompany me to buy something. I don't know what Auntie likes. I have to get some presents when I go to your house tomorrow night."

Fangzheng was taken aback for a moment, and then he remembered that he was going to Jiang Xiyao's house tonight, and he hadn't prepared a gift yet, so he forgot about it.

Jiang Xiyao seemed to have guessed Fangzheng's thoughts, and said in advance: "By the way, I will also buy the gift you brought to my house tonight, and I will pay for it."

Fangzheng smiled gratefully: "Thank you, I am a little short of money recently, and I will pay you back when I get paid next month."

"Okay, let's order and eat. I have something to do in the afternoon and I can't delay too long."

Fangzheng hummed: "What do you want to eat today?"

"Beef will do."

Jiang Xiyao took out her mobile phone, and then lowered her head to busy with work in the staff group, but slowly, Jiang Xiyao would also slightly raise her head to look at Fangzheng holding the menu to order.

Will you pay yourself back next month?That is to say, at least for this month, the two will still be boyfriend and girlfriend..

Having such a fake boyfriend is actually pretty good.