The wicked will be tortured by the wicked, and the bitch will not let him take advantage of anything.
This was the only way that Lu Chaoge could think of to deal with people like Fang Yan.
Looking at Fang Yan's stunned expression, Lu Chaoge asked, "Is there anything else?"
"No." Fang Yan said. "Nothing."
"I'm very busy." Lu Chaoge waved the scissors in her hand and gave a euphemistic order for him to leave.
"Oh, yes, yes, Principal Lu is very busy, and I happen to have classes in the first two periods." Fang Yan only then reacted. "I still have to go to class with the students, so I won't bother Principal Lu."
He looked at the thermos cup in Lu Chaoge's hand and said, "Principal Lu, you must drink this medicinal tea while it's hot, don't forget."
"I'll remember," Lu Chaoge said expressionlessly.
"Then I … I'm really leaving." Fang Yan smiled shyly and turned to walk out of Lu Chaoge's office.
When Xiaomeng saw Fang Yan come out, her first reaction was to see if his hands were empty.
When she found that the thermos cup in Fang Yan's hand had disappeared, her eyes widened and she asked in surprise, "Fang Yan, Principal Lu, she …"
"Shh." Fang Yan made a shushing gesture to her and whispered, "It's good that you know, don't say it."
Xiaomeng nodded and looked at Fang Yan with a complicated expression.
Originally, she had some small admiration and intentions for Fang Yan. She thought that with more and more contact, they would slowly become an enviable couple. Unexpectedly, Fang Yan's target turned out to be her boss and idol, Principal Lu Chaoge … Why did Principal Lu accept his breakfast of love? She had never accepted gifts from men. In the past, when someone sent her expensive flowers or potted plants, she directly handed them to the office to deal with.
She looked at Fang Yan's receding figure and felt a little sour in her heart. It was as if he had just eaten an unripe green date.
Lu Chaoge didn't know what the two young men and women were thinking. She put the thermos cup that Fang Yan had brought over on the windowsill, and then continued to trim the Welcome Pine with scissors.
In fact, Lu Chaoge didn't like the Welcome Pine Tree because there were too many people there. It had almost become a standard feature of a company or business owner's office. No matter how elegant an object was, as long as many people owned it, it would become vulgar.
For example, RMB. Everyone was playing with it, and everyone liked it. However, everyone felt that it was too tacky to talk about money.
But if you have a big carat diamond or a rare gem in your hand, then no matter how noble the occasion is, it will not be demeaning to speak of it or show it. It will only add to your endless elegance.
However, this Welcome Pine Tree was very different from other Welcome Pine Trees. The Welcome Pine Tree, which was commonly seen in the market, would try to stretch out its branches and leaves, like people stretching out their arms to welcome guests from afar.
When Lu Chaoge found this Welcome Pine Tree in the flower market, it was abandoned in the corner by its owner. The reason why it was abandoned was that it didn't have branches to extend out to welcome guests. Who would buy a Welcome Pine Tree that didn't want to welcome guests?
However, Lu Chaoge fell in love with it at first sight. She felt that this Welcome Pine Tree, which didn't look luxuriant and too straight without branches, looked like a person.
Fang Yan!
In the taekwondo dojo, Fang Yan was infuriated by Chiba Haomu and suddenly jumped out to beat him up … After beating him up, he stood alone in the center of the dojo with a thin body and a cold expression. Didn't he look exactly like this Welcoming Pine?
The Welcome Pine Tree she trimmed was not willing to extend its arms and bow to welcome guests. Who had Fang Yan ever welcomed?
Ten minutes later, Lu Chaoge put down the scissors and carefully looked at the work she had just finished.
There were still some flaws, but it was time to go to work. She liked flowers and potted plants, but she would never use her working time to do these things. Most of the time, she used the time before work or during her break.
Lu Chaoge put the scissors on the windowsill and went to the bathroom to wash her hands. Then she sat on the chair and began to work. Every morning when she worked, she would first deal with the emails from the day before. This was a habit she had developed when she worked in the United States.
Her throat was extremely itchy, so she immediately covered her mouth with a tissue and coughed.
She coughed so hard that it seemed like her lungs would never stop.
Her face turned purple, and she was worried that she would vomit her lungs out if she opened her mouth.
She took out some cough water from her bag and was about to spray it into her mouth, but she stopped just in time when she was about to press it.
Her eyes turned to the purple thermos on the windowsill again. It stood there quietly, not at all as ostentatious and strange as its owner.
After hesitating for a while, Lu Chaoge walked over, picked up the thermos, and unscrewed the cap.
It wasn't like what she had imagined, where she could smell an unpleasant herbal smell when she opened the lid. Not only was it not unpleasant, but there was a fragrance of herbs.
The medicine was not the black color she was familiar with, but a translucent orange-yellow color. It was like the first brew of ripe Pu 'er tea soup.
"Is this medicine or tea?" Lu Chaoge thought in her heart.
The color was tempting, and the fragrance assailed her nostrils. Lu Chaoge couldn't help but take a sip.
A warm and cool feeling went straight into her mouth, and before she could savor it carefully, it slipped down her throat. The thick phlegm deep in her throat that she couldn't cough out came into contact with the tea soup, and she immediately surrendered and became a deserter. The burning and itchy feeling quickly disappeared.
Lu Chaoge was overjoyed and drank the whole cup of tea in one gulp. Her mouth was watering, and she felt refreshed. It actually gave her the urge to have another bowl.
The high fever and cough caused by the inflammation of her throat had been tormenting her for two days and two nights. Last night, when Fang Yan called her, she was coughing so hard that she couldn't fall asleep. She took a lot of anti-inflammatory drugs, and although it was getting better, she didn't fully recover.
Fang Yan's tea soup was simply her life-saving elixir. She really didn't want to suffer like this anymore. Not only was her body uncomfortable, but it also affected the progress of her work.
After cleaning the thermos, she called the secretary Xiao Meng in and said to Xiao Meng, "Give the thermos to Mr. Fang Yan and ask him to send another cup tomorrow morning."
"Okay, Principal." Xiao Meng nodded and quickly took the thermos.
When leaving Lu Chaoge's office, she couldn't help but sneak a glance at Lu Chaoge. There was an irrepressible joy and happiness on her face.
"Principal Lu is in love." Xiao Meng thought in her heart.
…
…
When Zhang Chen was teaching the students how to fight, someone shouted at the door of the classroom, "Coach Zhang, someone is looking for you."
Zhang Chen looked back and said to the students, "You are free to practice. Don't be lazy. If I see anyone being lazy, you are not allowed to eat tonight. Prepare to run 50 laps on the field. "
In Brilliant Martial Arts School, Zhang Chen was famous for being strict with the students. Everyone promised that they wouldn't be lazy.
When Zhang Chen walked out of the classroom, he found that three young people wanted to see him. To be more precise, three young Rosefinch students wanted to see him.
Although they weren't wearing Rosefinch's school jacket, they were wearing the school's pants. Zhang Chen looked at them vigilantly and asked, "Who are you? Why are you looking for me? "
Could it be that he had a conflict with Fang Yan last night, and today his students came to take revenge for their teacher?
The problem was, these three students … from their crooked posture, he could see that their lower bodies weren't stable. He could probably knock them all down in ten seconds. These kinds of people wanted to help his teacher get back at him?
However, what Zhang Chen didn't understand was that last night, it was clearly their Brilliant Martial Arts School that was at a disadvantage. Why would Rosefinch be dissatisfied?
"Are you Teacher Zhang Chen?" Zheng Guodong asked with a smile, a fawning look on his face.
"Who are you?" Zhang Chen asked.
"I'm Zheng Guodong," Zheng Guodong said. "My dad is Zheng Tiancheng, Rosefinch Secondary's school board member."
Zheng Guodong knew that if he only said his name, Zhang Chen probably wouldn't put him in his eyes at all. However, if he said his father's name, Zhang Chen couldn't help but look at him in a different light. He had used this move countless times, and it worked every time.
Zheng Guodong pointed at Li Yang and Chen Tao and said, "They're my friends."
"Why are you looking for me?" Zhang Chen was even more confused. Why was Zheng Tiancheng's son looking for him? To recruit him as a bodyguard?
"We heard about what happened last night …" Zheng Guodong said.
Zhang Chen frowned and said, "What? You want to take revenge for your teacher? I'm afraid the three of you aren't qualified, right? "
"Teacher Zhang, you misunderstood," Zheng Guodong explained with a smile. Seeing that Zheng Guodong was still brooding over what happened last night, he knew that they were right to come. "We're very dissatisfied with some of Fang Yan's practices in the school. This guy is a beast in human clothing. On the surface, he says one thing, but in the dark, he does another. The teachers and students in the school don't like him. We think, if Teacher Zhang wants to find Fang Yan to compare notes, we can help to provide some convenience … If Teacher Zhang needs, we can even trick him to come out to the place you specify. "
Zhang Chen's eyes narrowed and said, "You mean … you want me to challenge Fang Yan and teach him a lesson? Is that right? You're his students? "
"Yes. We're all students of Class 9. But, we won't admit that we're his students. "Li Yang said angrily. "We won't admit that he's our teacher. He doesn't deserve it. "
"Isn't the teacher-student relationship the best?" Zhang Chen grinned. "It's not that he doesn't deserve it, it's that you don't deserve it."
"…" Zheng Guodong was dumbfounded. This was different from what they had imagined.
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