The Blind Date Went To the Wrong Room, But Was Confessed By the Other Party

Tulip Middle School, Grade 3, Class 4.

Fang Zheng stood on the podium, reading the contents of the book, and Fang Zheng also recited the words word by word in the classroom.

"Although the tortoise has a long life~ there is still a time~"

The students also said: "Although the tortoise has a long life, it still has its time~"

Although it doesn't look very interesting, it's more like a student than before.

The class bell rang and turned off, closed and rang again, and it was another morning in a hurry. At noon, Yu Jing, according to what Fang Zheng said yesterday, sacrificed half of the rest time to go to the art room to create.

Although the artist Fangzheng doesn't know much about it, even a layman can see the difference in color and the quality of the work.

Yu Jing painted a little girl standing outside a wedding dress shop. The little girl in the painting was holding an empty wallet, standing there alone across the big mirror in the shopping mall, staring at the white wedding dress inside.

Fang Zheng only felt that the painting was very emotional, but he didn't know much about the specific meaning.

Painting flowers was slow, but time passed quickly. One day passed, two days passed. I still remember Jiang Xiyao saying when making tomato and egg soup for Fang Zheng, "She may be busy recently, so she's going to school. in a few days."

Originally, Fangzheng thought that this busyness would not be too busy. Who knew that three days had passed, five days had passed, seven days had passed, and ten days had passed!

Jiang Xiyao just came to the school three or four times, staying for about an hour at most each time, helping the students in the art competition to make suggestions for half an hour.

I had lunch with Fangzheng for half an hour, and then went to the company after lunch.

One came and two, and soon half a month flashed by in the blink of an eye.

At noon that day, the students in the art room once again spent the specified time in the room and then went to the classroom or dormitory to rest.

Jiang Xiyao also had some rest time, and sat with Fang Zheng for lunch in the art room.

The woman put some vegetables into the square bowl.

"The company has been a little busy recently, thank you for your hard work."

Fangzheng was sitting opposite Jiang Xiyao. While eating, he wrote and drew on a notebook with a pen. Hearing the other party's words, he looked up at her and said with a smile:

"What's this? Originally, you came to our school to join in the fun. Besides, the art competition is not tiring. I just sit here and watch them draw every day. There is no hard work or hard work."

Jiang Xiyao saw that he didn't eat well, and even stared at the book in his hand when he was talking, and said curiously:

"What have you been up to lately?"

Fang Zheng lowered his head and said, "To settle the account, Xiyao asks you a question, do you know Liu Yueyue, a female star?"

Liu Yueyue?

Jiang Xiyao's eyes lit up, because she was actually very familiar with the name.

He snorted: "I understand a little bit, Liu Yueyue has been quite popular in the past two years. Not only did she sing well, but she also made some TV dramas. Why did you ask her what she was doing?"

Fangzheng smiled awkwardly: "That's right, I promised the students that if they can get good grades in the midterm exam, I'll invite them to the concert, and also to travel. Travel is good, it's a concert!

Originally I thought it was just a matter of money, but when I was going to buy a ticket today, I found that I couldn't buy a ticket! "

Jiang Xiyao thought it was right to eat the food: "Of course I can't buy it. How many fans does Liu Yueyue have? If you want one or two, you have to grab it, not to mention a whole class with more than 40 tickets."

Fang Zheng stared at the lunch box in front of his face and said to himself, "What should I do? Why don't I discuss with them about another concert."

The woman looked at Fangzheng with an embarrassed expression, and said with a long mouth: "Okay, leave this to me, eat first, and I'll take care of the concert for you."

"Really? Can you buy Xi Yao?"

Jiang Xiyao gave Fang Zheng a white look and said, "Who do you think I am? Just a few tickets, let's eat first."

Fang Zheng's face was full of gratitude: "Thank you Xiyao! I will pay you back the money when the time comes.

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The woman then said, "It's up to you, but I may not be able to come to school in the next half month, and I can't accompany you to dinner. If you have anything, just call me."

"The company is busy again?"

Jiang Xiyao also seemed a little distressed: "The market has been sluggish for the past two years, just in time to catch up with the publicity season and finally be able to pull it off, I have to work overtime."

"Okay, then you pay attention to your health. I'll wait for you to go home for dinner tonight."

Jiang Xiyao smiled and said ok.

After the meal, the woman left the school in a hurry. In fact, according to Jiang Xiyao's recent work schedule, her time is quite tight, and eating at the company is the best way to deal with it.

However, the woman is still willing to spend half an hour on the road to sit and chat with Fang Zheng. Although this will delay her getting off work in the evening, she feels more comfortable with Fang Zheng, and the harder it is, the harder it is.

After dinner, Jiang Xiyao said goodbye, and Fang Zheng had a tea break in the office again.

When the class bell rang in the afternoon, Fang Zheng straightened his chest and took out the test paper he had prepared a long time ago from the cardboard box under the desk.

Holding a large stack of papers, he bluntly went to the classroom of the third grade, fourth class.

The students in Grade 3 and Class 4 are treating Fang Zheng with respect right now, and they all sat up straight when they saw him coming.

Fang Zheng took the paper and said on the podium:

"Classmates! Half a month has passed! We agreed on the class quiz! If your average score can reach 60 in today's Chinese test!

The teacher will invite all of you to a restaurant near the school for dinner on the day your grades are released! Although it is a mock battle, everyone must take it seriously, otherwise the meal will be gone! "

He divided the paper into four parts and threw them down one by one to the students in the first row.

"The students in the front pass the papers back! Take the test in two classes!"

No unnecessary nonsense, Fang Zheng saw that everyone had the papers, so he stood on the podium, opened his eagle's eyes, and stared at everyone in the classroom.

To say that although this group of students is stubborn, it is not completely unteachable, just like during the exam.

Fangzheng found that, except for a classmate named Ding Peng, who had been glowing with a faint white light on the table, everyone else was still taking the exam seriously, and there was no appearance of cheating.

Fang Zheng smiled and snorted.

Wait until Ding Peng is almost finished copying below.

He just stood up and walked to Ding Peng's side, looking at him strangely: "Ding Peng classmate? Look at your answer sheet very fast? Did you cheat?"

Ding Peng raised his head and glanced at Fang Zheng, but he didn't smile: "What are you thinking about, teacher? How could I cheat?!"

Fang Zheng's eyes widened: "Oh right? It's best not to cheat, but the teacher still asks you, can you give the blank piece of paper you put on the paper to the teacher?"

Ding Peng frowned and looked nervous: "What?"

Fangzheng took Ding Peng's paper in one hand, and then picked up the white paper he had been pressing under the paper.

Observing it with the eyes of an eagle, this piece of white paper is always emitting a faint white light, that is to say, this piece of white paper looks like a piece of white paper, but in fact there must be some mechanism on it, Fang Zheng blindly guessed that it should be using Invisible pens and the like.

"I took away the paper, and I also took away the white paper!"

Ding Peng was a little anxious, because the entire class's attention was unconsciously on him, especially the squad leader Yang Yibiao, who has been staring at Ding Peng since Fang Zheng said the word cheating.

Ding Peng: "Why?! There's clearly nothing on this blank paper, and I'm almost finished writing the papers! You at least return the papers to me!"

Fang Zheng laughed and said, "What are you anxious about? If you really know it, I will give you another blank paper, so you can just write it again?! Real gold is not afraid of fire!"

He went to the podium and took another blank paper and put it on Ding Peng's desk: "The teacher also believes that you didn't cheat! Come on, do it again! To compensate you for doing it twice, I will give you double points for each question! You can pass smoothly! Come on!"

Ding Peng saw that Fang Zheng was gone, and continued to patrol the classroom. He scolded angrily, and then with two fingers, he took off his cheating contact lenses and threw them to the ground.

With this contact lens, you can see the answers already written on white paper.

"I'm really convinced! Do you think I can't pass without cheating?!"

Fang Zheng took Yang Yibiao's paper and walked around the classroom again, and finally came to Li Yukun, and found that he never wrote a word on the paper from beginning to end.

I just drew a big tortoise on it, or a tortoise with wings, a stroke of genius.

Li Yukun saw Fang Zheng coming, and just like Ding Peng, he didn't smile: "Teacher, I didn't cheat!"

"You didn't cheat, but Li Yukun, the whole class is studying hard for the exam. Isn't it bad for you to hand in blank papers and drag the whole class down?"

Li Yukun chuckled: "Teacher, you have a lot of control! I will!"

After speaking, he continued to stare out the window in a daze, and then ignored Fangzheng.

Fangzheng nodded, not angry, after all, this kind of student can't be in a hurry:

"Very good! But thank you as a teacher, because of you, the teacher can save a meal, thank you! Li Yukun really thinks about the teacher! It's just that the whole class may have resentment against you! Good man Na!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he deliberately patted Li Yukun on the shoulder.

The entire third-grade, fourth-class students all looked at Li Yukun in unison. Of course, their eyes were not good, and Li Yukun's face became ugly to the naked eye.

At this moment, no one noticed that Yu Jing was answering the exam questions carefully from beginning to end in the window seat of the classroom, no matter what happened in the classroom, but her face was pale.

And when the last inscription was finished, Yu Jing's eyes darkened, and suddenly, as if she had lost her strength, she crooked and fell heavily to the ground.