Chapter 235 Teacher Fang, I Like You
I fell in love with youkanshu.com, went to the wrong room on a blind date, but was confessed by the other party
"I..." Yang Xiaoxue was speechless.
The headmistress frowned: "The best age for a woman is thirty! Yes, Teacher Fang is not married, but do you think you can get involved in his relationship with Jiang Xiyao? Your years are exhausted just a little bit?"
"But I..." Yang Xiaoxue pursed her lips, her eyes seemed to be praying, begging her mother not to get involved in this matter.
The headmistress held her daughter's hand tightly and said:
"Mom is not the kind of stubborn stubborn in the TV series, especially after Teacher Fang taught Yibiao boxing, I thought about a lot of things, so I'm not forcing you to go on a blind date, I just hope you can find your own happiness! "
The headmistress took out her mobile phone and opened the album, which contained a picture of a boy, looking bright and cheerful, with a good height and appearance.
But when she showed her daughter, Yang Xiaoxue obviously didn't care what other boys looked like.
Headmistress: "This is the one I'm going to introduce to you. She doesn't look any worse than Teacher Fang, and she has a good personality. It must be a good match. Although I also admit that Teacher Fang is indeed much better than others in some aspects, but Xiao Xue , or that sentence, they have girlfriends!"
The headmistress sighed, as if she was afraid of provoking her own daughter's resistance:
"Make your own choice, either listen to me and go on a blind date, or..."
Yang Xiaoxue looked at her mother and waited for the other party's words.
The headmistress said: "Either you go and make it clear to Teacher Fang. If he has a little interest in you, then mom will support you to grab it! Give you a few days to deal with this matter, otherwise it will take too long for the man's side. Mom can't explain it."
Yang Xiaoxue looked down at the photo on her mother's phone. The boy looked pretty good, but she really didn't like anyone except Fang Zheng.
The school's closing bell jingled.
After the Chinese get out of class, Fang Zheng returned to the office with the textbook.
Yang Xiaoxue had also long since returned from the principal's office, sitting there correcting the lesson plan.
Because all the guys in Class 4 kept repeating their grades, they didn't need to prepare for the high school entrance examination any more, and then they just waited obediently for the summer vacation.
The man sat in the chair, poured himself a glass of hot water, and flipped through the calendar.
Halfway through, Yang Xiaoxue also glanced at Fangzheng from time to time because she thought of her mother's words.
Who knew that Fangzheng suddenly spoke out coldly, which startled Yang Xiaoxue: "Mr. Yang, when will our school have summer vacation this year?"
Yang Xiaoxue said in a hurry: "Ah, this, July 7th, it's the same day in previous years."
Fang Zheng stared at the calendar: "July 7th, that's fast, there are only a few days left."
After he finished speaking, he turned to look at Yang Xiaoxue: "Speaking of Mr. Yang, when the school is on summer vacation, do we teachers have no other tasks?"
Yang Xiaoxue blushed a little and thought about it: "Yes, yes, but there are not many tasks, and it will be over in two or three days at most. Why do you have anything to do with Mr. Fang?"
Fangzheng snorted: "So, I'm fine. It's just that there was a small problem with Xiyao recently. I have to help during the summer vacation. It's best if it's nothing."
Xi Yao..
Yang Xiaoxue felt a little lonely when she heard Fang Zheng's address to Jiang Xiyao and the tone of voice when she spoke.
She still remembered when Teacher Fang sent her to work when she went to her house because of Yang Yibiao.
Just let him call him Xiaoxue, but Fangzheng refused to live or die.
After that, it was Teacher Yang who always called him that.
It seems that compared to Sister Jiang, he has never entered the heart of this man.
"Mr. Fang."
"Huh? What's wrong, Teacher Yang?"
Yang Xiaoxue smiled: "How are you and Sister Jiang recently?"
Fang Zheng thought that what the other party was talking about was about the Jiang Group Company. After all, this incident has been too turbulent recently, and I don't know how many times it has been in the news:
"It's okay, Jiang's group has changed a lot recently, and the new company doesn't know when it will open. Anyway, it's going to be busy for a while, and there are a lot of things."
Yang Xiaoxue gave a low hum, and she also read the news.
"Jiang's Group may go bankrupt and reorganize"
"General Manager Jiang Xiyao's mysterious boyfriend turned the tide at the press conference"
News like this has been known to everyone for half a month, but...
Yang Xiaoxue stared at Fang Zheng and said, "What about you and Sister Jiang?"
Fangzheng blinked: "The two of us? That's what you asked. We are very good. We originally planned to get married this time next year."
In the relationship, any stimulus is not as intense as these two.
"marry"
Especially since these words were said by Fang Zheng himself, Yang Xiaoxue felt that her heart stopped for a few seconds at that moment, her whole body seemed to be frozen, her pupils shrunk and her mind went blank.
Fang Zheng also saw the other party's strangeness, so he stopped before he finished speaking.
"Teacher Yang?"
There was a click, the sound of water droplets falling to the ground and bursting.
When Yang Xiaoxue heard Fangzheng's words, she touched her chin with her hand, only to realize that she had just cried out in shock.
So she hurriedly wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, said sorry, and quickly got up and ran out.
Fang Zheng was also stunned, Yang Xiaoxue's tears on the ground were not yet dry.
The sun in July was strong, and the tear quickly disappeared after reflecting the bright luster for a short time.
In the afternoon, Yang Xiaoxue didn't know if it was a leave of absence or what, so she didn't come back to the office.
But Zhuge Hong came to the door of the third grade office and knocked on the door when school was over at night.
"Mr. Fang?"
As soon as Fang Zheng saw that it was Zhuge Hong, he hurriedly let her in.
The cute girl with pigtails walked in slowly with a blushing smile and asked, "Mr. Fang, do you have time now?"
Fang Zheng was sitting at the workstation, packing up and preparing to go home after school.
"Yes, is there anything wrong with Zhuge Hong?"
Zhuge Hong pursed his lips, clenching his hands in front of him, and said a little embarrassedly:
"Actually, it's nothing. It's the matter that my father asked Mr. Fang to suspend the class. I always feel that I still have to apologize to you. After all, I am the one who caused you."
Fang Zheng replied with a smile: "It doesn't matter, what's the point of this? But although the teacher has come back to class, your father's matter hasn't been resolved yet. When the time comes..."
Zhuge Hong suddenly interrupted: "No need, Teacher Fang, since my father asked you to come back to class, I can go home and tell him myself. In fact, during the last half month that Teacher Fang left school, my father has something to do. When begging me, he said he wanted to find me a stepmother, but I didn't agree."
Fang Zheng was a little surprised to hear this: "Your father wants to find you a stepmother?"
Zhuge Hong nodded: "Yes, if he didn't let you come back, I wouldn't agree even if I killed him, but today since Teacher Fang has come back, if he apologizes to me again after returning home, maybe I can consider it. Consider it, but the premise must be that he will stop worrying in the future."
Fangzheng looked at the other party very seriously, obviously not joking, but he really never thought that this matter would be handled like this in the end.
"It seems that the grievance between Zhuge Hong and your father is not that strong. The teacher thought it would be difficult to deal with later, but I didn't expect it to be resolved?"
Zhuge Hong smiled and said, "Because the thing I care most about now is not my father. As long as he can trust the new mother in the future, I can still forgive him, Teacher Fang."
Zhuge Hong squeezed his hands tightly: "Actually, I came to see you today because of my father's business, and I want to tell you something."
"what?"
"When I was in the rental house, I was joking when I said I wanted to be your girlfriend, but it's not, Mr. Fang! I like you! I really like you!"
The last few words of the little girl were very high-pitched, and she plucked up the courage to say it with her eyes closed and her small fists clenched.
After speaking, Zhuge Hong's face flushed red, hesitating:
"So if... if you think that a girlfriend is not enough in the future, remember to think about me. I'm leaving. See you tomorrow, Mr. Fang!"