The howling wind, accompanied by heavy rain, slapped on the windows of the teaching building. The clouds were so thick that Zhao Qiang had to turn on the lights to let the students continue.
Sometimes there was lightning, sometimes roar, and a chill rose up.
Damn it, why is it so sudden?
It's not that Zhao Qiang has never seen such a scene before, it's just that it was so sudden that it made him a little dazed.
The long exam in the morning ended in the howling wind and rain.
The students who had handed in their papers all went to the cafeteria to eat. Zhao Qiang followed Lu Pingxin to the Academic Affairs Office, still looking at the scene outside the window in a daze.
The wind was so strong that I couldn't even hold an umbrella, so I had to brave the wind and rain.
Zhao Qiang frowned slightly, "What's going on?"
"It's probably a typhoon, I don't know." Lu Pingxin shook her head lightly, but her attitude towards Zhao Qiang was obviously getting better day by day. "I have only encountered such a scene once."
"What was that time?"
"A severe tropical storm cannot yet constitute a typhoon."
Zhao Qiang nodded. At this time, Wang Yuxi also walked in. When Zhao Qiang saw it, he smiled and said, "How about it? Those brats in our class didn't cause you any trouble?"
"Giggle, no! Ever since Zhao Shanbai left, they have been answering questions very seriously and rarely see any small tricks." Wang Yuxi said with a sweet smile.
"Haha, it's okay if you don't have one. I'm really afraid that those little bastards will cause you some trouble!"
"No way, they are much more obedient than you."
"..."
Is there such a comparison?
This is equivalent to comparing Monk Dengcao and Ximen Qing together. Who is better and who is worse?
"Oh, it's raining so hard, how should we go to the cafeteria to eat?" Wang Yuxi frowned.
"Haha, with a grown man like me here, there's no need for you to go out, I can just go!" Zhao Qiang said with a smile. "Tell me, what do you want to eat?"
"Well... just bring me something for you to eat!" Wang Yuxi said.
"What about you, Pingxin?" Zhao Qiang turned his attention to Lu Pingxin.
"me too."
"Oh, double portion too?"
"roll!"
"..." Zhao Qiang left the office with a smile.
Zhao Qiang wandered to the back door of the teaching building, saw an old man standing there, and walked over with a smile, "Grandpa Lu, what are you looking at?"
When Lu Yubo saw that Zhao Qiang was coming, he smiled and said, "Look at the rain."
"Um...it's not acid rain...uh...is there any problem?"
"I just called the weather station and said there will be a typhoon soon."
typhoon!
It is indeed a typhoon!
But now it seems that even a tropical storm has not formed, so how could a typhoon come?
"Then should we inform the students now and let them go home first and put the exam aside for now?" Zhao Qiang frowned.
"Can they rest assured that they can go home on their own in this kind of weather? If they notify their parents, it will be too late." Lu Yubo sighed.
"What should we do?"
"I can only hope that the typhoon will come soon so that I can leave early!" Lu Yubo shook his head, "What are you going to do?"
"Haha, go to the cafeteria to get some food."
"Well, go and come back quickly. There will be a meeting in half an hour." Lu Yubo smiled, shook his head, turned around and left.
Zhao Qiang was stunned for a moment, then walked away and walked out despite the rain.
Damn it, I had a meeting recently.
Zhao Qiang ran all the way in the wind and rain to the cafeteria. When he arrived at the cafeteria, he was soaked to the skin and turned into a drowned rat.
Seeing this image of Zhao Qiang, no one laughed at him, because everyone else was similar to him. As soon as he arrived at the door of the cafeteria, Zhao Qiang was happy, "Hey, isn't this Director Yang! Are you coming to eat too?"
"Haha, it turns out to be Teacher Zhao. You have been working hard recently!" Yang Qing said with a smile.
"Haha, it's not hard work, just serve the people!" Zhao Qiang was wondering, this Yang Qing has changed his gender? How could he talk to him like this? After thinking about it, he felt relieved. He could handle Zhao Shanbai by himself, so he could handle it naturally.
Yang Qing. In their hearts, they may not necessarily praise themselves highly! "Director Yang, if you don't go in to eat, why are you standing here?"
"Haha, I've finished eating. I'm waiting for the students to finish eating and watch them return to the teaching building before I can rest assured. I just heard Principal Lu say that a typhoon is coming." Yang Qing said with a smile.
Zhao Qiang nodded and said with a smile: "Director Yang, you are really... this!" Zhao Qiang gave Yang Qing a thumbs up.
To be honest, Yang Qing is actually a bit old-fashioned, but his character is actually not bad. Because he was a teacher at a relatively early age, his methods of educating students and his perspective on people are a little different from today.
There was actually no conflict between him and Zhao Qiang at all. It was just that Zhao Qiang was a bit too "fashionable" and the old-fashioned Yang Qing couldn't stand it.
"Haha, Teacher Zhao, we have never known each other. I always misunderstood you in the past, but judging from what happened to Vice Principal Zhao, you are not what I imagined!" Yang Qing seemed very worried.
He smiled happily.
Damn it! Did I show this to you, a bad old man?
Ya, I want you to let those beautiful girls look at you, okay?
Zhao Qiang was not angry in his heart, but his face was full of kindness, "Haha, Director Yang, you are right! Actually, I don't have any bad intentions, but my teaching style is probably a little different from yours, so some differences arose. The conflict was resolved.
That’ll be fine!”
One more friend is always better than one more enemy.
What's more, being a teacher in school is not Zhao Qiang's main goal. It would be the best thing if there are fewer obstacles.
"Haha, Teacher Zhao is right! Okay, I won't disturb you and go to dinner. Go back to the teaching building early. Look, the day is coming soon!" Yang Qing laughed. It seemed like it was coming from him.
It’s just as satisfying to train a national cadre.
"Haha, okay, I'll treat you to dinner later, Director Yang!" Zhao Qiang casually ordered two dishes, ordered four more, and took them away together.
Well... Zhao Qiang eats two portions by himself.
Zhao Qiang ran back with four portions of food in his arms.
As soon as he entered the office of the Academic Affairs Office, he heard Wang Yuxi's sweet voice: "Ah, Zhao Qiang, what did you do?"
"Haha, it's okay." Zhao Qiang shook his head with a wry smile, put the food in his arms on the table in front of Lu Pingxin, and said with a smile: "Look, there is no rainwater seeping in?"
Lu Pingxin said calmly: "If I had known I would have brought you an umbrella."
Zhao Qiang felt warm in his heart, "Haha, so Ping Xin cares about me so much? No need!"
"I am concerned about whether rainwater will seep into my food."
"..."
"Gee, Zhao Qiang, come and eat!" Wang Yuxi said with a sweet smile.
Zhao Qiang nodded helplessly and started eating.
…
Linfeng High School's conference room was filled with people. Everyone was talking about it. The topic they were talking about was... Why does the conference room smell like vegetables?
Everyone looked at each other, and finally all their eyes were focused on Zhao Qiang.
Damn! Why is this man eating in the conference room?
Why is this still making people stunned?
Zhao Qiang rolled his eyes, ignored these sights, and just ate there in silence.
"Gee, Zhao Qiang, look at them all looking at you!"
"Look, I'm handsome anyway, so you can look at me as you like!" Zhao Qiang curled his lips and said nonchalantly. "If you want to blame me, it's your grandpa who made him wait for me to finish my meal before starting the meeting."
"Giggle, you'd better eat something! Grandpa will have a meeting soon." Wang Yuxi covered her mouth and said with a sweet smile.
"Hey, I still won't eat! So many people are looking at me like a monkey in a zoo." Zhao Qiang said helplessly.
At this time, Lu Yubo, who was sitting in front, also looked at Zhao Qiang with a dumbfounded look. How could his school have such a living treasure and still not suffer a loss? There is really no way!
"Ahem... Everyone, please be quiet. We will start the meeting now." Lu Yubo cleared his throat and said. "Now everyone has seen the weather outside, so I won't say anything more. Beigang is a port city.
, a typhoon is an obvious thing. I just called the weather station, and they said there will be a typhoon! The specific time is in half an hour, let me know your opinions!"
"This... let the students go home!"
"Yes, this storm will probably not stop for a while."
"Hey, my daughter is still in kindergarten. What should I do today?"
"..."
Everyone was talking to each other, and the discussion was very enjoyable. When the discussion slowly calmed down, Lu Yubo said with a smile: "Let the students go home by themselves, that is irresponsible to the students!
This day may change at any time. Even if it is not a typhoon, it is a strong tropical storm, which is no longer something that students can stop. If parents are asked to come, I am afraid it will be too late! I think everyone should think about how to deal with it in the future.
Within the limited time, carry back some supplies and prepare to stay at the school at night!"
Seeing Lu Yubo say this, none of the teachers present could object and could only nod their heads angrily.
Seeing the expressions of many teachers, Lu Yubo knew that they were not willing to give in. He smiled and said: "Haha, don't be too nervous. The meteorological observatory said that this typhoon only passed by our port and was not a large-scale attack. It may be very serious."
It will pass soon."
"Principal Lu doesn't need to say more, we understand. We are teachers. Even if we spend a few nights here with the students, we should still do it!" Yang Qing said confidently.
"Haha, Director Yang's words put me at ease. If you are not worried about your family, you can call your family. After that, I want everyone to unite and tide over the difficulties!" Lu Yubo said.
Zhao Qiang was holding a cigarette from below and gently scratching Wang Yuxi's palm with his fingers, as if he had an indifferent attitude.