The President Mistook Him For A Canary!

The movement of the two outside the school gate attracted the attention of the people in the security room. As the security ran out, they scolded: "Who is making noise here?!"

When he walked to the side of the flower bed, he saw two upright men sitting upright and solemnly, staring at the cars on the road together.

"Huh? Isn't this Teacher Ying?" The security guard recognized the young man in the orange suit, walked up to him, and smiled, "Why do you sit here at night and enjoy the cool breeze?"

Ying Tongchen turned his head and smiled: "Take a walk after dinner."

"Then who is this?" The security guard pointed to the man next to him.

The man noticed his gaze, turned sideways slightly, turned his back to him, covered his ears with his hands, and put them down embarrassingly.After a while, he covered his ears calmly, as if he was covering something invisible.

"It's my student's parent. I have something to do with you." Ying Tongchen replied.

"Then why are you sitting here? Why don't you come to my office? Let me make you some tea. The tea has just arrived!" Bar."

"Father?" Zhuo Shu was startled, then turned his head and pointed at his own face, "Whose father am I?"

"Hey, it turned out to be a young guy. I'm so sorry. I thought whose father it was." The security guard laughed.

Zhuo Shu felt that his anger was not going well, but from the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Ying Tongchen curling the corners of his mouth silently, and couldn't help but laugh along with him.

"No, we still have something to discuss, so don't bother me, you can go back to work." Ying Tongchen smiled, turned around and said to Zhuo Shu, "Let's go to the office and have a good chat."

"it is good."

The two walked towards the office in a leisurely manner, and the night after autumn brought a little bit of coolness.Rao Ying Tongchen just ran after someone for a while, and now he will rest, the two arms exposed from the short sleeves are still a little cold.

He subconsciously quickened his pace, but there was a coat draped over him behind him.

He turned his head and took a look at Zhuo Zhu, who only had a thin shirt left, put his hands in his trouser pockets, looked up at the moon, and whistled that he couldn't do it.

Ying Tongchen turned around and put it on without refusing.

Zhuo Ju's frame was a bit bigger than his, so when he put the suit on, it was like stealing his big brother's clothes. In addition to the original sports and casual attire, he felt nondescript after wearing it.

Zhuo Shu saw it, and smiled with satisfaction.

Ying Tongchen turned on the light, and saw several tables lined up in a crooked manner, probably bumped into by the Sports Commissioner accidentally while running away.He straightened the table before returning to his seat.

Zhuo Shu casually pulled over a chair, sat next to him, looked down at the contract on the table, slowly stretched out his hand, and just pressed it, when Ying Tongchen slapped him.

"Are you also here to steal the contract?" Ying Tongchen questioned.

Zhuo Shu smiled mischievously.

In fact, he has been anxious since he left the school. He expected that Ying Tongchen would definitely read the contract, but he couldn't guess the other party's reaction.

He struggled back and forth, until when he went upstairs with Zhuo Zi on his back, he almost stepped on the air, and Zhuo Zi shouted back to his senses.

Waiting and waiting, but still not getting any news from Ying Tongchen, there can only be two outcomes.

One, Ying Tongchen didn't want to talk to him, and planned to draw a clear line, so that from now on, the well will not violate the river.Second, Ying Tongchen still has a sliver of conscience and didn't read the contract!

No matter what the result is, he wants to solve it directly, so as not to worry about it.

"Don't say stealing such an ugly word." Zhuo Shu coughed and looked up at the sky in embarrassment.

Ying Tongchen pointed to the contract: "When was this thing prepared?"

Zhuo Shu pursed his lips, gave up struggling, and confessed honestly: "The last time I left the villa."

"Oh, talking about the villa..." Ying Tongchen hesitated to speak, and raised his eyes to stare into his deep eyes.

Zhuo Shu immediately became nervous: "What happened to the villa?"

"I paid for the tree planting." Ying Tongchen said.

"Oh, that's it?" Zhuo Shu poured his blood on the dog, "I'll just pay you back."

"No need." Ying Tongchen returned to the topic, "What are you doing with this contract?"

Zhuo Shu thought about it, and due to the strong face and dignity, he still modified his reason a little bit: "I used to think that finding a good object to take care of was very difficult, so I plan to put this Institutionalization, standardization, and rationalization of affairs.”

Ying Tongchen: "..."

"But I never thought that you are not in this business." Zhuo Shu sighed, "I even made a career plan for you, and you will definitely become a movie king."

"Are you sorry?"

"Hmm..." Zhuo Shu reacted for a few seconds, then quickly shook his head trying to cover up, "I can't say that completely, there is still a little regret, loss and melancholy."

"......"

"Then what should we do now?" Zhuo Shu's eyes fell on the contract, and he still had the last hope, "Why don't you sign it? The salary is quite generous."

Ying Tongchen glanced at him.

Zhuo Shu immediately counseled: "Forget it, forget it, you are a decent person, alas!"

The two were silent for a moment, and Zhuo Shu looked around in embarrassment. The decoration of the office was pretty good, and there were nameplates of the teachers on each desk.

He casually touched the nameplate on the table, brushed Ying Tongchen's name with his fingertips, and said softly: "Now I feel the truth, so you are really a teacher."

"Ah."

"Is it hard being a teacher?" Zhuo Shu asked suddenly.

Ying Tongchen was caught off guard and paused, with an imperceptible emotion flashing in his eyes, he said, "Why do you ask this?"

"Curious, aren't you the vice president? Why are you willing to work in the school?" Zhuo Shu said, "Of course I'm not saying that your current job is not good, but you also understand that you still have more profitable channels."

Before Ying Tongchen could answer, he said to himself: "Or are you a selfless person who is willing to shed your blood for the education of the motherland?"

Ying Tongchen laughed out of nowhere, very shallow, so light that Zhuo Shu almost thought it was an illusion.

"I'm not that noble." Ying Tongchen smiled warmly, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, "I used to think that teachers are the most annoying thing in the world."

Zhuo Shu was slightly surprised, pondered for a moment, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, people will eventually become the person they hate the most."

"You're right." Ying Tongchen laughed.

Zhuo Shu suddenly said, "Don't move."

Ying Tongchen: "?"

Zhuo Shu picked up his phone and took a photo of his bewildered face: "It's pretty nice, you should be more invisible in the future."

"You say I'm ugly in glasses?"

"Who says you're ugly." Zhuo Shu took back his phone, opened the Meitu software, and muttered, "It's just that he's not the same handsome. Wearing glasses makes people want to make you cry. Wearing invisibility, it's so beautiful." It makes one want to commit a crime.”

After speaking, he turned on his phone and showed him the result of the beautiful picture.

Ying Tongchen looked at the photos on his phone, it didn't look like him at all!

Where did you learn about Mao Maotou's later stage!

Is there still king law?

He knocked on the table seriously: "Parent, pay attention to the occasion."

Zhuo Shu immediately looked back, and his eyes flashed: "By the way, Mr. Ying, it seems that we haven't tried the office yet."

Ying Tongchen: "..."

"Ok, I see."

"What do you understand?" Ying Tongchen wondered.

"Your eyes are clearly saying 'Come on, I can do it'." Zhuo Shu got up and went to the door to turn off the light, followed the moonlight and street lights outside, and walked to the table by the window.

"One last time, okay?"

Ying Tongchen raised his head, looked at his handsome facial features, and before he could answer, the other's face suddenly approached, only a few feet away from him, and there was a temperature that didn't belong to him on his lips.

Ying Tongchen was stunned for a moment, his heart moved at will, and he slowly closed his eyes.

The evening wind blew through the sweet-scented osmanthus tree outside the window, and the rich fragrance of flowers floated in from the gaps in the window sill, lingering between the two, accompanied by the sound of water stains, the fragrance became more sweet and greasy.

Ying Tongchen hooked his shoulder with one hand and responded.

At this time, there was a sound of leather shoes rubbing against the floor outside the corridor, as well as the sound of conversations from far to near.

Ying Tongchen was startled, pushed Zhuo Shu away in a panic, and whispered, "It's the teaching director."

As soon as the words fell, the two of them squatted down from the chairs at the same time, shrank under the table, held their breath, and did not dare to make a sound.

"That's right, I'm on patrol, and I haven't found any truant for the time being." The dean was on the phone outside, passed the office of the first year of high school, glanced inside, and stopped.

Ying Tongchen was sweating coldly on his forehead, and suddenly a big hand gently covered his mouth, and Zhuo Shu quietly moved in front of him, trying to wrap his body around him, breathing into his ear.

Adhering to the principle that time is money, Zhuo Zhi consciously took the time to lick his ear in this ever-changing opportunity.The other party can't resist yet, hehehe.

Ying Tongchen: "..."

"Strange, where did I leave my things?" the dean said to himself, then turned and walked to his office.

After a long time, after confirming that there was no sound in the entire corridor, the two quietly stood up.

Just as Zhuo Shu was about to speak, he was caught off guard and was beaten for a while.

Ying Tongchen opened the window: "Hurry up and get out."

Zhuo Shu was shocked: "Isn't it? From here? No monitoring?"

Oh, there is surveillance.

Ying Tongchen dragged him and pushed him towards the door: "Go quickly, be careful when the director comes again."

I don't know if it was Crow's Mouth, but as soon as he finished speaking, footsteps sounded from the corridor at the end.

Zhuo Shu hurriedly ran away, and when he ran to the school gate, he saw the security guard standing at the gate, stopped immediately, greeted the security guard in a very gentlemanly manner, walked leisurely to the car, opened the car door, and disappeared like a puff of smoke film.

After galloping all the way back home, Zhuo Zi slumped on the sofa and asked him what he was doing, only then did he realize that his work had not been finished——

Neither made it clear about future plans, nor did they get back the contract.

Going to school on Monday, Ying Tongchen paid special attention to the situation of the sports committee, checked his family background, and planned to have a good talk with the sports committee.

During the exercise between classes, he found that the sports committee was not in the team, so he turned and went back to the classroom to find someone.

As soon as I walked to the door of the classroom, I saw the sports committee standing furtively on the podium, bending over.

"What are you doing here?" Ying Tongchen asked suddenly.

The Sports Committee was startled, and the things in his hand fell to the ground. He turned around in a hurry and looked at him nervously: "Hi, teacher."

Ying Tongchen's eyes fell on something on the ground, which was a pink envelope.

Being clutched by an adolescent boy, with a flustered expression, one can imagine what's inside.

The sports committee subconsciously wanted to pick it up, but Ying Tongchen stopped him: "Give it to me."

The sports committee looked at him shyly: "Teacher..."

Ying Tongchen: "The parent meeting is coming soon, do you want your parents to see this?"

The Sports Committee had no choice but to hand over the envelope to him.

"Come with me to the office." Ying Tongchen took the love letter and led them to the office.

He opened the drawer casually, saw the contract, quickly stuffed the envelope in, picked up a useless notebook and threw it in, covered the contract, and then looked at the sports committee opposite: "Tell me, what do you usually do with your family? How's the relationship?"

After some conversations, Ying Tongchen had a general understanding of the situation in his family, and he had some ideas in his mind.

For the next two days, he was teaching papers to the students, and he tended to forget things when he was busy. It wasn't until Tuesday night that he received a call from Zhuo Zhi, and he remembered that there was still a terrible thing left here.

"Are you free? I happened to be passing by the school, and I came to you to get the contract and have a meal." Zhuo Shu said.

"You don't need to eat, and you have evening self-study at night. What else do you want to do with the contract? Why don't you just destroy it here?"

"No, I'll destroy it myself." Zhuo Shu insisted, "Come out quickly and go eat."

"Eat in the cafeteria."

"..." Zhuo Shu was so angry that he slammed the steering wheel lightly after hanging up the phone, so as not to disturb the students' study.

Ying Tongchen took out a file bag, stuffed the contract and a stack of notebooks into it, and walked outside the school gate, but didn't recognize the car for a while.

At this moment, a flamboyant sports car lowered its windows, and wearing a pair of sunglasses, Zhuo Ju snapped his fingers quite chicly: "Here."

"..." Ying Tongchen looked at the evening sky, walked out of his car speechlessly, handed the file bag in, "Let's go."

"Wait!" Zhuo Shu took off his sunglasses and shouted at his back, "Don't you have anything to say?"

"I wish you peace?" Ying Tongchen turned his head and waved his hand.

Zhuo Shu was in a displeased mood. After staring at him as he walked into the campus, he glanced at the file bag resentfully, wanting to throw it away angrily.

He shook his hand, and suddenly found a pink envelope in the transparent bag.

Zhuoshu: "?"

He immediately took it out, unfolded the letter, and saw the address at the beginning——

"Xiao Zhuo, hello."

Zhuoshu: "!"

Xiao Zhuo?

Isn't it just two days younger than you, how dare you call me Xiaozhuo? !

Still, it's a love letter, right?

He glanced through it quickly, shut the letter paper abruptly, and glanced at the school gate with interest.

Well, Ying Tongchen, so you actually have such thoughts for me!

The author has something to say: Zhuo Shu: Dirty! (*≧▽≦)