Is Mr. Jiang jealous today?

After school, Fan Chengyu invited Jiang Xumiao to eat in the cafeteria, and the other party readily agreed.

This time, Fan Chengyu was sensible, instead of ordering four dishes like last time, he just obediently ordered one dish and one soup. It wasn't her picking, it was really too much, and ordering too much was a waste.

At noon, there were many people in the cafeteria, and there were also many teachers eating in the cafeteria. Not long after sitting down, I saw Teacher Li Huiling coming in with a rice bucket. She had sharp eyes and saw Fan Chengyu at a glance.

The Li Huiling team stopped queuing up and went directly to the dining table to say hello:

"Hi, Teacher Fan, Teacher Jiang, let's have lunch together!"

Jiang Xumiao nodded politely, and said politely: "Yeah, do you want to sit down and eat together?"

Teacher Li Huiling shook the rice bucket in her hand, smiled, her face was covered with flowers, and said in a brisk tone: "My son is back, I'll get him some pork rib soup back, it's not two days in the morning, I haven't had time to cook !"

Fan Chengyu nodded the whole time, but in fact, she nodded casually. For Teacher Li Huiling, she was always a little scared. I don’t know why, because she always felt that the way she looked at herself was very strange...like...going to the vegetable market to buy Meat, seeing a good-looking piece of pork belly, I especially want to buy it home.

Teacher Li Huiling's voice sounded again: "Teachers, come to our house for dinner when you have time, especially Chengcheng. You are a new teacher. I should take care of you. My son is also studying in country Y. He came back from XX University near you, his name is Li Anqing, I wonder if you know him?"

Chengcheng... called so intimately, Fan Chengyu almost didn't realize it.

"Ah? I don't know it." Country Y is so big, how could it be possible to know it.

"Are you free to get to know each other?"

The smile on Jiang Xumiao's face froze, and her expression suddenly became dull, but no one noticed her.

"Uh, um..." Fan Chengyu looked at Li Huiling, their eyes met, their smiles were awkward, and they really wanted to refuse.

But Fan Chengyu remembered what his mother said, between colleagues, you still have to do a good job of saving face, especially older teachers, sometimes they take face very seriously.So Fan Chengyu had no choice but to nod, "Well, let's join together when you are free."

Teacher Li Huiling stomped her feet happily, two apple blossoms bloomed on her face, and her tone became more joyful: "That's right, that's right, I'll contact you when I have time, I'll go first, I'm going to make soup ..."

After she left, Fan Chengyu inevitably let out a long sigh.Jiang Xumiao bit her lip, stared at the table in a daze, and said nothing.

"Eh? Teacher Jiang, is our food ready?"

Perfunctory: "It should be."

"You wait, I'll serve the food."

After Fan Chengyu left, Jiang Xumiao raised her eyes and followed her back, thinking in her heart, why did she agree, when she could refuse just now, wouldn't her boyfriend be angry?What's more, doesn't she know that she will be angry?Well, she didn't know, she was just a piece of wood, and a straight, dumb kind of wood at that.

When the dishes were served, Fan Chengyu walked back and forth twice, and Jiang Xumiao realized that he was only focused on getting angry, and serving the dishes did not help.

But Fan Chengyu didn't care about it at all, made soup for her, and handed her the chopsticks thoughtfully.

Jiang Xumiao took the chopsticks, "Thank you."

"Thank you, thank you. It's been so many days, and I've been saying thank you every day. Between us, don't be so polite."

"Well, let's not talk about it next time."

Jiang Xumiao started to drink the soup, during which Fan Chengyu picked up vegetables for her, his movements flowing like flowing water.For several moments, Jiang Xumiao felt that if Teacher Fan didn't have a boyfriend, and if Teacher Fan didn't go on a blind date, it would be great if it was just the two of them.

"Teacher Jiang, try this." Fan Chengyu brought food for her again.

Jiang Xumiao put a piece of vegetables in Fan Chengyu's bowl, and said softly, "You eat too."

A hint of sweetness rippled in Fan Chengyu's heart, he picked up the piece of vegetable decisively and brought it to his mouth, chewed it, and said, "Mr. Jiang's dish is different, it's delicious."

Jiang Xumiao lowered his head, "Then you should eat more."

Fan Chengyu seemed to be smiling but not smiling, he didn't know whether he was joking or telling the truth, and said with a smile: "Then you have to pinch it for me~ otherwise it won't taste good."

Suddenly, a cloud of blush rushed to Jiang Xumiao's ears, and he started to feel hot, and he couldn't help but feel shy, thinking to himself, why is it always so easy to be shy in front of her.

"What if I don't clip it?"

"Wooooow, that would be a hundred times worse."

Jiang Xumiao's ears became even hotter...

After the meal, Fan Chengyu proposed to wander around the playground to digest food.

The two came out of the cafeteria and chose a road with few people. The back of the cafeteria was the student dormitory. At this time, most of the students had already returned to the dormitory for their lunch break.

They walked around the dormitory, and then walked through a tree-lined road. Spring came, and the branches had sprouted, and the leaves were green one by one.

"The front is the laboratory building, which has not been repaired yet, and it is estimated to be completed next month."

Fan Chengyu glanced at it. It was brand new, with a lot of reflective glass on the outside, and sighed: "It's quite tall. When I was studying, there was no such tall and tall laboratory building."

"That Teacher Fan..." Jiang Xumiao wanted to ask about her high school, but after thinking about it, she became timid and changed the subject: "Mr. Fan, why don't we go and have a look?"

"Isn't it not repaired? Can you still go in?"

"Stand outside and take a look."

In fact, there was another reason for Jiang Xumiao to temporarily change lanes. She saw Teacher Li Huiling again at the front of the road just now, and she was afraid to meet again.

Noon was the rest time for the construction team. The two stood downstairs and took a look. In fact, it was almost repaired, but the wall plaster inside hadn't been applied yet, so it would take a while.

"Mr. Jiang, I think this building is not far from the classrooms and dormitories. The paint must contain formaldehyde. You usually don't open windows facing the south."

"Oh, is it like this? I will pay attention." Jiang Xumiao saw Teacher Li Huiling leave from the corner of her eye, so she said, "It seems that there is nothing to see in this building. Let's go to the playground."

Fan Chengyu nodded, "Yes, it's better to see it from a distance than it looks close up. Let's go, let's walk around the playground."

Just as the two were about to leave, they suddenly heard the sound of a steel plate being smashed. At first they thought something had fallen from somewhere, but following the source of the sound, they found that there was indeed a steel plate at a corner not far away, but it had fallen from the steel plate. a schoolbag.

Just at this glance, the two were terrified and felt that something bad had happened, so they hurried over to have a look.

Turning the corner, I found a bunch of students standing here, probably seven or eight of them, all of them boys.

One of them had a shaved head and a very stern expression, which was not a good one at first glance.And the other boy with his head bowed, he is weak, not tall, has a pot head, wears glasses, and looks honest.

When Fan Chengyu walked to the corner, the bald man saw Fan Chengyu first, and was taken aback for a moment, but his tone was still tense: "What are you looking at, go back to your girls' dormitory and sleep."

Jiang Xumiao stood behind her, took two steps forward, and appeared in the sight of the bald man.

Everyone didn't know the newcomer Fan Chengyu, didn't know she was a teacher, and thought she was a student.

But I must know Jiang Xumiao, this face is famous in the whole grade, but judging from these boys, they should not be in the first year of high school, they seem to be at least the second year of high school.

Jiang Xumiao said indifferently, "What are you going to do?"

When she spoke, she didn't forget to pull the gentle boy to her side to protect him, keeping him away from the group of boys.

When the bald man saw the teacher, he didn't dare to drag him, but his tone was still sloppy: "Why not, let's chat with him."

Fan Chengyu couldn't help it anymore, and interjected: "Do you need to throw his schoolbag for chatting?"

A younger brother sprang out from behind the bald man, pointed at Fan Chengyu and said, "What class are you-he-mother? Are you talking to me, Brother Liao, in this tone?"

Fan Chengyu raised his voice: "First of all, let me tell you that swearing is not allowed. If you must scold, you can scold your mother, but you can't scold my mother, understand? Secondly, let me remind you that you If you dare to do school violence, I will investigate it to the end; finally, I will answer your question, I am from Class 2, Grade 2." Before she finished speaking, she paused intentionally, and then repeated: "I am Class [-], Grade [-]. Class, English teacher."

He spoke every word very clearly, with an irresistible majesty in his tone.

When the younger brother heard that it was the teacher, he was scared, took a step back, and squatted behind Brother Liao.

Brother Liao obviously did not commit a crime for the first time, without changing his face, he said indifferently: "Then teacher, you ask him, you ask him whether we bullied him, you ask him, did you drop that schoolbag on the ground by yourself?"

Fan Chengyu was angry, very angry, and said in a blunt tone: "Do you need to ask? Think you can do whatever you want if you find a dead corner of monitoring? Do you know what you are doing today?"

Brother Liao didn't take it seriously, and his expression was awkward: "What did I do? Teacher, can you tell me?"

Fan Chengyu decisively picked up the school badge on his chest and looked at it, Class 2, Grade [-], Liao Mingwei.

The other party probably didn't expect Fan Chengyu to come this way, and immediately pulled back the school card and shouted: "What are you doing!"

"Student Liao Mingwei from class 2 of the second year of high school, no matter what your motives are, as long as you try to cause harm to this classmate, you will be responsible. If he has any psychological problems because of you, you will all be responsible. Don't even try to run away."

Liao Mingwei lost his voice and said with a guilty conscience, "I didn't hit him."

"Do you admit that you threw his schoolbag just now?"

"deny."

The corner of Fan Chengyu's mouth twitched into a sneer, different from her usual bright smile, at this moment her smile was tinged with coldness and chilling.

"Nanguo No. [-] Middle School shouldn't have students like you."

"What? You still want to fire me? My relative..." Brother Liao wanted to say something, but he remembered something and didn't finish.

"Oh, your relative? Even if your father is the principal." After finishing speaking, Fan Chengyu brought the boy behind Jiang Xumiao in front of him, bent down and asked him, "What class are you in?"

"Grade 4 Class [-]." The voice also sounded weak, a little feminine.

Fan Chengyu's voice was soft and gentle: "Did they beat you? You have to tell me the truth, and I will protect you."

The boy glanced at Brother Liao, saw Brother Liao's sharp gaze, was afraid in his heart, and subconsciously took a step back.Fan Chengyu immediately reached out to pull him, comforting him: "Trust me, I will definitely protect you, tell me the truth."

The boy lowered his head and sniffed, "I've fought before, but you guys came just as I was about to fight today."

When Brother Liao heard this, he couldn't help the impulse in his heart, and cursed: "Damn, did I hit you? Did I hit you just now? S/b stuff, sissy."

Jiang Xumiao didn't say much the whole time, Fan Chengyu was talking, but her silence didn't mean she wasn't angry or took action. When Liao Mingwei scolded the last sentence, she ended the recording, opened the address book, dialed Got the principal's phone call...

The students standing behind Liao Mingwei were anxious and immediately admitted their mistake:

"Teacher, we are wrong, don't call."

Jiang Xumiao raised her eyes, her eyes could kill people directly, "Wrong? Do you really think you are wrong, or do you admit your mistakes because you are afraid of being punished?"

Seeing that she didn't hang up the phone, the students panicked, "It's wrong, it's really wrong!!! Teacher, please forgive us."

At this time Jiang Xumiao connected the phone, no matter what the students said, they ignored it, just whispered to the principal, hung up the phone, and said, "Go to the principal's office."