"Good morning, Teacher Zhang. Teacher Zhang looks so energetic today —"
"Teacher Li, are you having tea? Teacher Qin, I knew the newspaper would be in your hands — "
When Fang Yan walked into the office, he greeted every teacher he met with a smile. Because Lu Chaoge had acquired Rosefinch, Fang Yan was Lu Chaoge's spokesperson in the school. Therefore, his seniority in the school was very low, but his status was very high. No one would come to attack or expel him. That would be asking for humiliation.
However, Fang Yan was a good man who was neither arrogant nor conceited. Although he had made a comeback from the grassroots, he would not put on a high and mighty attitude. No matter which teacher he met, he would take the initiative to greet them. In the office, he would also do some small work like changing water and mopping the floor. He would even often share the good tea he got from his grandfather and Lu Chaoge with everyone to taste. He truly respected the elders, united his colleagues, treated people with sincerity, and tempted them with politeness.
Because of Fang Yan's low profile and high profile, his colleagues treated Fang Yan differently. Everyone smiled when they saw him, and people often invited him to dinner parties. Of course, most of those dinner parties were declined by Fang Yan. Because he really had more important things to do.
"Mr. Fang. I heard that your class fought with the students from Ivy League? They even beat up the students from Ivy League and sent them to the hospital? "Teacher Zhang, who was wearing a red woolen coat, held the teacup in his hand and looked at Fang Yan and asked.
"Teacher Zhang, you heard about it too?" Fang Yan asked with a smile.
"I heard about it too," Teacher Li said. "I heard that Chang Qingteng and the others are arguing, saying that they won't let us have it easy — I have a university classmate who is a teacher in the Ivy League's key class —"
"It's common for students to have some friction between them. What right do they have to argue? What right do they have to say that they won't let us have it easy? In the past, when Ivy League students bullied our students, why didn't they have such a big reaction? "
"Exactly. Their students are treasures, but our students are weeds? You've gone too far! "
Seeing the anger in the office and everyone standing on his side, Fang Yan felt warmth in his heart. Regardless of whether they were sincere or not, this feeling was much more blissful than when he faced all the storms alone in the past.
Fang Yan smiled and said, "Don't worry, everyone. The matter has been resolved."
"It's settled?" Teacher Zhang asked with a puzzled face, "Did you apologize?"
"No."
"You're right. It's no use apologizing. If they don't let it go, Director Li Mingqiang or Vice President Chen will have to deal with it — they have high standards. "
"Director Li Mingqiang and Vice Principal Chen should have just found out about this —"
"Is that Principal Zhang?"
Fang Yan waved his hand and said, "Headmaster Zhang is busy with work. How can he have time to deal with such a small matter?"
"No one showed up?" Teacher Li, who was skinny but had always been intelligent, looked at Fang Yan suspiciously and said, "Ivy League is so easy to talk to this time? It wasn't like this in the past. "
Fang Yan smiled and said, "Maybe they know they're in the wrong."
At this moment, the deputy director of the principal's office, Zheng Jing, walked up.
Zheng Jing was the person Jiang Huan arranged to assist or monitor Lu Chaoge in the school. After Lu Chaoge left, Zheng Jing became a useless chess piece. Jiang Zhuliu gave up on him, and Lu Zhaoge wouldn't take him away. Therefore, he became a dispensable person in the office, and his life was very miserable.
After not seeing him for a long time, Zheng Jing's fat face had lost a lot of weight. He looked at Fang Yan with a smile and said, "Good morning, Mr. Fang. When I came, I thought you weren't in the office. I was going to go to your house — I didn't expect Mr. Fang to come to the office so early."
"Mr. Fang never leaves early and is never late," Teacher Zhang said aloud.
"That's right. If we can come, why can't Mr. Fang come at such a young age? "Someone added.
"You're talking as if Mr. Fang is often not in the office —" This attack was even more vicious.
There was no problem with Zheng Jing's words. If he still had the prestige of the previous deputy director, even if there was a problem with his words, everyone would pretend that they didn't see the problem.
However, Zheng Jing, who was now hated by everyone in the school, had offended a large group of people because of a sentence to please Fang Yan.
That loophole was infinitely magnified. If they were allowed to continue, Zheng Jing would become a heinous criminal who would be dragged out and thrown into the frying pan of hell.
There was no anger or embarrassment on Zheng Jing's chubby face. He just kept bowing to the teachers and said, "I said the wrong thing, I said the wrong thing, I should be punished — before the holidays, I'll treat everyone to a meal as an apology. Everyone in this office, please give me a chance to apologize — "
Zheng Jing's posture was so humble that no one dared to attack him again.
Fang Yan looked at Zheng Jing's performance and asked, "What did Director Zheng want from me?"
"It's the deputy director. The deputy director. "Zheng Jing corrected him seriously. The smile on his face was thick. It could be said that he was joking, but it could also be said that he was very serious about the way he addressed him. After this incident, Fang Yan finally realized Zheng Jing's excellence. "Mr. Fang, Principal Zhang asked me to invite you to his office —"
"Principal Zhang Shaofeng? Do you know what's the matter? "Fang Yan looked confused.
"Something good." Zheng Jing said with a smile. "When I went in, I overheard a few words. It was Principal Zhong Deyi from the Ivy School who came to apologize. Principal Zhang thought that you should go and show your face —"
Ivy School apologizing?
And it was Principal Zhong Deyi of the Ivy School who came to apologize personally? That crazy principal? That Zhong Deyi who said that as long as he was in the Ivy School, the Ivy School would suppress the Flower City High Middle School?
Hiss —
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.
All the teachers present were filled with excitement. They felt that this was an exhilarating and gratifying matter for everyone.
Fang Yan's eyes were slightly confused, but he immediately understood.
For so many years, the Vermillion Bird's results had always been suppressed by the Ivy League, and the Ivy League was extremely proud and arrogant. In many of the exchanges between the two schools, the Ivy League had never shown the slightest mercy, and they had beaten the Vermillion Bird until there was not a single piece of skin left unscathed. The teachers who had worked in the Vermillion Bird for many years or even decades felt that humiliation too deeply.
Is there anything more painful than them hurting you and not taking you seriously?
Now that they heard that the crazy principal of the Ivy School came to the school personally to apologize, it was not strange for them to have such a reaction.
"Fang Yan, what's going on? Why did Zhong Deyi come personally? "
"Yes. That's Zhong Deyi. Has he ever come to our Rosefinch before? "
"Yes. At that time, an official from the Department of Education asked him to evaluate his competitor, Rosefinch. He said that Rosefinch was not his competitor —"
Fang Yan smiled and said, "It's good that he came. I'll go take a look. "
"Hurry up. Don't let Principal Zhang wait too long. "The teachers urged one after another.
Originally, Zheng Jing led the way in front and led Fang Yan to the administrative building where the principal was. However, after going out, Zheng Jing habitually fell behind Fang Yan by one step.
Fang Yan did not turn his head and said, "There's no need. You know I don't care about this."
"That's because Mr. Fang is of noble character and unquestionable integrity. I can't let people say that I don't have manners." Zheng Jing replied with a smile.
"Zheng Jing, why didn't you leave?" Fang Yan asked aloud.
Zheng Jing's face darkened and he said dispiritedly, "Leave. I have to leave eventually. I knew that this day would come sooner or later, but I still had a trace of illusion in my heart — I was a dog abandoned by that person in the school. I would follow wherever he chased me, and I would bite whoever he told me to bite. I understand the logic of a new ruler having a new court. I offended you and betrayed Principal Lu — When the news that Principal Lu bought Rosefinch came out, I knew my fate. "
Zheng Jing sighed softly and said, "But, I was reluctant to do so. I liked the school and the relaxed and comfortable atmosphere of the school. I was really tired of those intrigues. But, out of the school, where doesn't there need to be intrigues? There are also intrigues in the school. After all, it's much simpler and simpler. "
"To tell you the truth, everyone thought that I was in a difficult situation during this period of time and lived a miserable life. But they didn't know that this period of time was the most comfortable and happy life I had since I entered Rosefinch. I didn't have to be stuck between Principal Lu and that person. I didn't have to worry about what to do with Principal Lu today. I didn't have to follow Principal Lu all day like a thief. Under Principal Lu's gaze, I often felt that I couldn't breathe — I was a spy, and the place where I was undercover knew that I was a spy. Do you think that kind of life is for a person? "
"Now that Principal Lu left, that person also felt that I had no value and kicked me away. So what if I was laughed at by my colleagues? So what if I listened to a few sarcastic remarks? Compared to that kind of torture before, it was like living in heaven now — so I have been waiting. I knew that as long as you didn't say anything, no one would take the initiative to kick me out. I have been waiting for you to say something. Sometimes I also prayed, hoping that you would forget me, a nobody, and let me idle away in this Rosefinch for the rest of my life — "Zheng Jing's face was sad and said," Since you said it today, it seems that I can't hide anymore — I will write my resignation letter today. "
Fang Yan had already stopped and looked at Zheng Jing's performance with a strange expression, saying, "You must have practiced for a long time for this day, right?"
"— —"
Zheng Jing looked at Fang Yan with a face full of horror.
Was this guy a demon? How could he know everything?
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