"Our motherland is a garden, and the flowers in the garden are so bright..."
Zhao Qiang squatted at the door of the teaching building while humming a little tune.
So beautiful!
Especially when they went upstairs, it was so beautiful!
Those small breasts, those small waist, those small white legs, those... holy shit! Black lace!
At this moment, a pair of thighs wearing suits suddenly appeared, blocking Zhao Qiang's view.
"Huh? Who? Don't block me! Damn it, I told you not to block me!" Zhao Qiang stood up angrily and grabbed the man's collar.
"What are you doing? Hit me?"
Zhao Qiang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and let go of his hand, smoothing his clothes, "Haha, it's Director Yang, I thought he was some naughty idiot! Hey, Director Yang, how come you were discharged from the hospital? Not much
Recuperate? Even if you are going to be discharged from the hospital, tell me and I have to pick you up! Although you fainted on your own, I still have to bear some responsibility. Think about it, why did I forget that you fainted?
Can I help you? Hey, Director Yang, it’s hard to be a teacher! Let’s not talk about that for now, I’m leaving first!” Then, Zhao Qiang shook his head helplessly, patted Yang Qing’s shoulder, turned around and left.
Yang Qing twitched the corner of his mouth, or did he faint?
Didn't he make himself so angry that he had a heart attack, so he could just faint and go to the hospital to sign up?
He is simply a gangster!
Sooner or later, he will become a blind stream!
"Zhao Qiang, I will catch your evidence sooner or later. We will never allow a cancer like you to exist in our school!" Yang Qing pointed at Zhao Qiang's back and yelled.
All the students who were going to school stopped and watched the fight between the two people.
Yang Qing has just recovered from a serious illness today, and it is his first day at work. The students are all happy to see the fight between the two. One is a bad old man who wants to die, and the other is first in love with Meng Ru, a teacher and student, and then with Tang Tang.
No matter who Zhao Qiang, the second-class teacher involved in the scandal, is, he is the public enemy of the students!
Zhao Qiang stopped, turned around, and shouted, "Yang Qing!"
Yang Qing was stunned for a moment, then took a few steps back, "What...what are you doing?"
Wouldn't he want to hit himself?
Zhao Qiang is so powerful that he has old arms and legs, so he is not allowed to beat him to death?
"The pants door is open."
"..."
Yang Qing instinctively looked down and saw that it was indeed open. He turned his back to the students with a blushing face and hurriedly zipped up his pants door.
Even so, the students around Yang Qing burst into laughter.
"Why are you laughing? Why don't you go back to the classroom quickly?" Yang Qing blushed and shouted.
Zhao Qiang...Zhao Qiang...I'm going to kill you!
Zhao Qiang walked toward the Chinese language group with wandering eyes. Halfway there, he suddenly saw that, damn, his pants door was also open!
"Hey, Teacher Zhao is here?" Gao Xiang said with a smile.
"Haha, I just came."
"Have you heard that Yang Qing is back?"
"Yeah, I know, I just met him."
"Then he is hospitalized again?" Gao Xiang said in surprise.
"……not yet."
"That's almost it..."
Zhao Qiang nodded seriously, "Well, it should be soon."
"How's it going?" Gao Xiang came to Zhao Qiang's side and whispered.
"How about what?"
"You and Wang Yuxi, do you have anything like that..."
"Uh... currently... not yet..." Zhao Qiang's forehead was sweating. Is this Gao Xiang too nosy?
"Hey, you can't do it either! I thought you would have been captured by her a long time ago!" Gao Xiang nodded repeatedly.
Zhao Qiang twitched the corner of his mouth and immediately changed the subject, "By the way, I heard that there is an art festival in our school?"
"Yes, before the holiday on October 1st, a day will be selected to hold an art festival, and every class must put on a show."
"real?"
"real."
"..."
Zhao Qiang was confused, how did Tangtang know about this?
Could it be that she is the cousin's sister of the legendary Zhuge Liang's aunt's grandson's seventh aunt's eighth aunt's daughter's son's son?
After chatting with Gao Xiang for a while, Zhao Qiang took the textbook and went to class.
Standing on the podium of Class 2, Zhao Qiang roughly counted the number of people, "Where is Zhang Pengzhi?"
"Tell the teacher, he went to clean the toilet!" A male student raised his hand and shouted.
Then, there was a burst of laughter.
Zhao Qiang frowned slightly. Zhang Pengzhi was short in stature and a little fat. He looked like Wu Dalang. "Xu Yitian, tell me, what's going on?"
"It seems that he was punished by Director Yang." Xu Yitian said.
Zhao Qiang nodded, then knocked on the desk hard to quiet down. Zhao Qiang looked around the class and said coldly: "Why are you laughing? Are you laughing at Zhang Pengzhi who went to clean the toilet? Zhang Pengzhi is not our second class."
Did he lose his face or our face by doing this? When others said, it was the people from the second shift cleaning the toilet. Have you ever thought about it?"
"Damn it, who would think he is from Class 2? That naughty boy Zhang Pengzhi is famous throughout the school, who cares about him?"
Zhao Qiang nodded, because his appearance and height could easily make people look down on him, especially when he was a student, such things could easily lead to discrimination.
Sighing, he asked Xu Yitian: "Which toilet is he in?"
"It's on our floor."
Nodding, Zhao Qiang said: "Study by yourself in this class!" Then, Zhao Qiang slammed the door and walked out.
"Fuck, idiot, does he really take Zhang Pengzhi seriously?"
"That's right, that naughty boy, who cares whether he dies or not?"
"..."
Xu Yitian turned his head and looked at each other with Gao Weihong. The two of them understood each other tacitly, and then their eyes wandered to other places.
Zhao Qiang came to the toilet and saw a short and fat body sweeping away the remaining water stains on the floor in the toilet.
"Zhang Pengzhi!"
"Hmm...huh? Teacher Zhao?" Zhang Pengzhi raised his head and saw Zhao Qiang standing there with an angry look on his face.
"Come back to class with me."
"But... Director Yang asked me to clean the toilet, but I haven't finished it yet!"
"No need to scan. If Director Yang comes to find you, just say it was me who said it." Zhao Qiang said sternly.
Zhang Pengzhi shook his head, "I don't want to trouble others."
Zhao Qiang sighed slightly. People like him can either rise up quickly or languish. Obviously Zhang Pengzhi belongs to the latter and is always laughed at, thus becoming a coward. "Okay, then you follow
Let me tell you, what mistake did you make?"
"When I was at school, I accidentally bumped into Director Yang and stepped on his foot. He said I did it on purpose, and then..."
"Nothing more! Come back to class with me!" Zhao Qiang was furious. It was obvious that the anger he suffered on himself was taken out on his students.
Zhang Pengzhi shook his head and continued sweeping the toilet floor.
"Okay, then follow me to find Yang Qing!" Zhao Qiang said coldly.