What was the demeanor of a scholar?
Every historian would record good and evil deeds. This was the demeanor of a scholar.
Some things should be done and some things should not be done. This was the demeanor of a scholar.
Doing one's best and dying one's last was the demeanor of a scholar. Worrying about the worries of the world first and enjoying the joys of the world later was also the demeanor of a scholar.
Seeing injustice on the road, pulling out a sword to help, was also the demeanor of a scholar.
Of course, Fang Yan did not have a sword in his hand. The sword was in his heart.
Times had changed and science and technology had developed. If he still called himself a scholar, he would be scolded for being stupid.
However, in this world, there were always some things that were worth sticking to.
From Qu Yuan to Han Fei, from Sima Qian to Ban Gu, from Ji Kang to Tao Qian, from Li Du to the Eight Great Families. From Xin Qiji to Fang Xiaoru, from Wang Fuzhi to Gong Zizhen. From Lu Gong to Fang Yan.
These people had made Hua Xia culture go back to ancient times. These people had propped up the backbone of Hua Xia's national literature.
Scholars were originally a great and noble profession, but why had they become worthless in the eyes of many people? Had people's hearts changed, or was society sick?
Fang Yan and Zhu Jian were not related, so he could completely throw his affairs aside and ignore them.
However, he still decided to get involved.
To restore the reputation of a good teacher, to seek justice for a female student, and at the same time, to give those bad people a punishment, to let them know that heaven's net has a long way to go.
Fang Yan still had a faint worry in his heart. He had also had many conflicts with Zheng Guodong, Chen Tao, and Li Yang. He knew that with his ability, there was no way to awaken their minds and urge them to mend their ways. And they were also unwilling to give up after the last humiliation. The relationship between teachers and students was so bad that a big conflict was inevitable.
Last time, they were able to drive Zhu Jian away with a vicious scheme, causing him to lose his reputation. Next time, would they be merciful to him?
They often suffered from Fang Yan's sarcasm and attacks, but they stubbornly refused to change classes. Wasn't it to give him a fatal blow?
How could Fang Yan not know what they were thinking and how they were glaring at him with evil eyes?
"Thank you for your kindness." Zhu Jian poured out his heart. Moreover, he felt much better now that he had gained the trust of his peers. "However, Teacher Fang, it's better if you don't get involved in this matter. Too complicated. "
"Because Zheng Guodong's father is Zheng Tiancheng?" Fang Yan asked.
"Zheng Tiancheng is a famous entrepreneur in Huacheng. He is well-off and has a wide network. We are just poor teachers. How can we be his match? "Zhu Jian shook his head and smiled bitterly. He was afraid that he would drag Fang Yan down with him. If that was the case, he would feel even more guilty and uneasy. "Besides, it's been so long. We don't have any witnesses, and we don't have any material evidence. What can we do to seek justice? In the past, Zheng Guodong wouldn't admit it. Now, he won't admit it. "
"Then should we just let the good be wronged and the bad be happy?" Fang Yan retorted. "No one is willing to offend the bad. If that's the case, won't the bad get worse?"
Zhu Jian opened his mouth and said, "I'm afraid that I'll affect Mr. Fang … To be honest, it's fine if I suffer, but I've already dragged a young girl into it. I can't bring trouble to Mr. Fang. "
"Don't worry." Fang Yan comforted him with a smile. "They can't touch me."
Zhu Jian looked at Fang Yan in surprise. He didn't understand what he meant. Zheng Tiancheng was the school director of Rosefinch Secondary. Many of the school's higher-ups were promoted by him. As long as he said a word, Fang Yan would be kicked out of the school.
Why did a little teacher dare to say that they couldn't touch him?
Fang Yan pointed a finger at the ceiling and said, "I have someone up there."
Zhu Jian understood and said, "You are … Which family's young master are you from?"
"Don't tell anyone." Fang Yan reminded him in a low voice. "I want to keep a low profile."
"Understood." Zhu Jian nodded. "Why do you want to come to Rosefinch Secondary to teach?"
"For a woman," Fang Yan said. Wasn't it what those hedonistic young masters and rich young masters were supposed to do when they flew into a rage for a beauty? It was the same in movies and TV shows.
"Who?"
"Lu Chaoge."
"Ah …" Zhu Jian gasped in shock. This guy actually wanted to hit on the principal.
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Screech!
The black Bentley Continental slowly stopped at the school gate. Lu Chaoge unfastened her seat belt and was ready to get off.
"Shall I take you to school?" Jiang Zhuliu asked with a smile. "There's still a long way to go."
"No need." Lu Chaoge refused. If she entered the school in such a luxury car, the school would probably stir up gossip about her again.
She was a serious and strict woman. She wanted people to know her because of her ability and her work, not because of anything else.
"Is there a need to be so careful when everyone knows about it?" Jiang Zhuliu said.
"Know about what?" Lu Chaoge turned to look at Jiang Zhuliu and asked.
"Everyone knows that you will be my woman in the future." Jiang Zhuliu grinned. When he smiled, two deep dimples appeared on his cheeks. It was very charming.
A man with an extraordinary background, an outstanding aura, a luxury car, and a luxurious mansion. Such a man could easily make a woman fall for him. However, this was clearly not the dish that Lu Chaoge liked.
"Jiang Zhuliu." Lu Chaoge's face was cold as she shouted.
"I understand, I understand." Jiang Zhuliu smiled and waved his hand. "I know what you want to say. I also know that you don't have that kind of feeling for me now … but, there will be a day when you will be conquered by me, right?"
"No." Lu Chaoge said. "Jiang Zhuliu, you should know very well that many of the things you do will only produce the opposite of the desired effect."
"For example, putting Zheng Jing by your side?" Jiang Zhuliu's heart was as clear as a mirror. "Although Zheng Jing doesn't have great wisdom, he still has some tricks up his sleeves. His eyes are sharp, and he can help you do a lot of things in school. "
"This is just one of them."
"What else?"
"Also … you don't have to do anything for me." Lu Chaoge said.
It was a very strange feeling. For a woman, if a man was so gentle and considerate to her, shouldn't she feel very happy?
Why didn't she feel this way? Instead, she felt that it was a heavy burden.
Every time he did something for her, Lu Chaoge felt that she owed him more, as if she would be letting him down if she didn't marry him in the future.
However, Lu Chaoge really couldn't find the feeling of a boyfriend and a girlfriend in him.
"What kind of feeling is that?" Lu Chaoge thought in her heart. She didn't really understand.
"This sentence is really hurtful." Jiang Zhuliu said with a chuckle. "If you like someone, you like everything about them. If you don't like someone, you reject everything about them. It seems that I still have a long way to go before I can return the beauty. "
Lu Chaoge didn't want to say anything more to him because she had already said what she should say countless times.
She opened the door and got out of the car. Jiang Zhuliu shouted from behind, "Lu Chaoge, remember, you are mine. Not someone else's, and not with the surname Fang or Li. Those hoodlums and clowns, they don't deserve you. "
Lu Chaoge suddenly turned around and stared sharply at Jiang Zhuliu's face.
"Your reaction is very intense." Jiang Zhuliu laughed. "What? Did I say something right? "
"What are you trying to say?" Lu Chaoge looked at Jiang Zhuliu and asked.
"Fang Yan, are you familiar with this person?" Jiang Zhuliu asked. "Even if you don't want to accept me, you don't need to find a teacher to insult me, right?"
Lu Chaoge was furious and said, "First, Fang Yan and I are only colleagues. Second, my matter has nothing to do with you. Third, no one is insulting you. It's you who is insulting yourself. "
"I'm relieved to hear the first point." Jiang Zhuliu waved his hand toward Lu Chaoge and said, "Hurry up and go to work. Otherwise, you'll be late. After your car is repaired, I'll have someone fetch it and send it to school. You don't need to go there anymore. "
"I'll get it myself," Lu Chaoge said as she turned around and walked toward the school's gate.
Watching Lu Chaoge's swaying back, Jiang Zhuliu's eyes were full of appreciation.
"This woman is my woman."
Jiang Zhuliu didn't immediately leave. Instead, he rolled down the window and took out a copper cigarette case from his pocket. He took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth to light it.
Amidst the lingering smoke, he squinted his eyes and sized up the arched gate of Rosefinch Secondary.
This school had his lover, and also his rival in love. It was a very special place for him.
However, he had never entered it.
It was because of Lu Chaoge's refusal. Every time he sent Lu Chaoge to school, she would force him to stop at the school's gate.
He believed that one day, Lu Chaoge would invite him inside. She would hold his arm and accompany him inside.
He had been waiting for that day. Therefore, he would never go inside by himself.
This was his pride.
It was two o 'clock in the afternoon. The sun was warm.
Students in Rosefinch Secondary's uniform were walking into the campus in groups. There was only half an hour left before the start of class.
Jiang Zhuliu wasn't interested in those sweet students in school uniforms. Ever since he was a child, he liked women who were older than him.
That's right. Lu Chaoge was three years older than him. In his mother's words, a woman three years older than her husband was a golden brick. This was also the reason why his mother had been encouraging them to get married earlier.
Knock knock knock …
Someone knocked on the window.
Jiang Zhuliu frowned.
To him, knocking on his window was an extremely impolite and disrespectful act.
Everyone knew his license plate number. After so many years, no one had ever dared to treat him like this.
He turned around and saw a young and handsome face. However, when he smiled, it was extremely annoying.
"You bullied me before. Do you still remember?" The man looked at Jiang Zhuliu and asked. It was as casual and casual as a child asking, "How much is one bubble gum?"
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