MTL - Low Key Star-Chapter 13 【013】beating

  Chapter 13 [013] Beating

   Zhang Yang showed a bright and handsome smile, "Hello, Teacher Fu."

  It was early summer, and the windows were all open. Fu Quanyi stretched out his hand with a sullen face, and said in a deep voice, "Bring it here!"

  The originally noisy reading sounds in the classroom seemed to be much quieter with these words.

   Zhang Yang knew that confronting the old man in public would only make the old man even more annoyed, so he had to pass the phone through the window first, and stood up at the same time, wanting to explain, but Fu Quanyi took the phone and turned away without saying a word.

   Zhang Yang had no choice but to show Lin Yiran to stand up with his crutches, but she said, "Sit down, I'll go and tell Teacher Fu."

   Zhang Yang smiled wryly and said, "When you go, he must have told me to get it. Don't worry, he will definitely bring you the phone."

Fu Quanyi is over 50 years old, and he is the most serious and old-fashioned person. Lin still knows that Zhang Yang is telling the truth. Since Zhang Yang was caught playing with his mobile phone, he must admit his mistake. It is useless to go by himself, so he has to stand up and let Zhang Yang go out. .

   It is impossible to say that she doesn't care about the confiscation of her mobile phone at all, but Fu Quanyi can't really confiscate it and will definitely return it, so she is not in a hurry.

But watching Zhang Yang walk out of the classroom with a cane, I always felt something weird, and after a while, I realized: This guy was caught by the head teacher while playing with his mobile phone in class, and his reaction was too calm, he didn't panic at all, what's with that calm look? It doesn't look like it's faked.

The door of the office was not closed. Zhang Yang came to the door and took a look inside. The morning reading had just started, and many teachers hadn't come to the school. Also part-time second class math teacher.

Zhang Yang quickly put on a worried expression, leaned on a cane and stood inside the door, so that when the two teachers raised their heads, they could see his poor and miserable appearance, then reached out and knocked on the door. Twice.

  Fu Quanyi and Hou Xianying looked up almost at the same time. Fu Quanyi didn't know what he was looking at, but when he heard the voice, he just looked up at him, and lowered his head again without saying a word.

  Hou Xianying is over 30 years old, a little short and stocky, not beautiful, but has always been very good-natured. Seeing Zhang Yang standing still at the door with a cane, she smiled and said, "Huh, you've been discharged from the hospital? Come in quickly."

   "I was just discharged from the hospital yesterday evening."

   Zhang Yang bowed slightly, and responded awkwardly to Hou Xianying, and walked in slowly with a cane, "Thank you, Teacher Hou, for your concern."

When Fu Quanyi first entered the office, his face was sullen, and he was still holding a new expensive mobile phone in his hand. Hou Xianying asked, and he already knew that the mobile phone was confiscated by the students for playing in class. After seeing Zhang Yang, he came over, naturally Understanding what was going on, he smiled and stopped talking.

   Zhang Yang didn't speak, walked to Fu Quanyi's desk, drooped his head, silently waiting for the training.

   After a while, Fu Quanyi looked up at him and snorted, "Why are you here?"

  Zhang Yang raised his head and glanced at the old man, and looked at each other, as if he was very guilty, he quickly lowered his head, and said in a low voice, "Come here...admit your mistake."

Fu Quanyi naturally understood that he was here to return his mobile phone. Hearing what he said, he was stunned for a moment, his expression relaxed, he took a sip of hot tea from the thermos cup on the table, and then covered it again, and then asked, "What's wrong with you?" ?”

   Zhang Yang whispered, "I shouldn't be playing with my phone during class."

  Fu Quanyi snorted again, but lost the face that was sinking just now, glanced at the cell phone on the table, and asked, "Whose cell phone does it belong to?"

   Zhang Yang naturally wouldn't involve Lin Yiran, and said, "My own."

  Fu Quanyi sneered: "Your parents are not bosses, how could they buy you such expensive things? If you don't tell the truth, should I call your parents and ask?"

Zhang Yang didn't expect to be able to get away with it like this. It was only with this foreshadowing that his next words could be more believable. He looked up at Fu Quanyi again, as if a student's bad deeds and lies were spotted by the wise and wise head teacher, and he said in frustration: "I borrowed it from another classmate."

Fu Quanyi was not as easy to fool as he imagined, and raised his voice: "This kind of mobile phone costs more than 8,000 yuan, which is enough to break your two legs. Who will lend you this thing easily? Which class, you Tell me, see if I know you!"

  Zhang Yang really wanted to say that the mobile phone is not enough for a broken leg, but naturally he didn't dare to say it.

  Fu Quanyi asked again: "Tell me, is it Zhou Fan or Lin Yiran?"

  No. 2 middle school students are mostly from rich families, and there are quite a few people who can afford this phone, but Zhou Fan and Lin Yiran are the ones with the most publicity and the best relationship. It is not surprising that the old man can guess these two names.

The so-called long-term defense is bound to lose, and offense is the best defense. Zhang Yang knows this well. Seeing that Fu Quanyi is always asking questions, he quickly changed the topic and explained: "I just want to check the information suddenly. It's not for other purposes. Are you afraid Aren't we just worrying about delaying our studies when we play with mobile phones, I... didn't delay..."

If you really talk about mobile phones and the Internet in front of Fu Quanyi, it all depends on how people use them, it will only make this old-fashioned old man even more angry. In the end, I purposely acted as if I was too guilty to speak again, and gradually lowered my voice.

  Fu Quanyi asked again with a serious face: "You didn't study hard in the morning reading class, what information do you have to look up?"

Seeing who he was no longer staring at the phone, Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at Fu Quanyi in a weak manner, then lowered his head and said, "I read in the news that "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" is soliciting opening lines. Find out how to contribute..."

  Hou Xianying over there looked over, and Fu Quanyi was also taken aback for a moment, looked him up, raised his tone, and asked, "Why are you checking this?"

   Zhang Yang hesitated again and again, before mustering up the courage to say: "...I want to try."

There are calligraphy and poetry teachers in the school, but old man Fu has given two courses in his class part-time. He has certain attainments in this area, and he likes it. Naturally, he also knows the reason for the "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" crew to solicit opening words this time. difficulty.

  He doesn’t think Zhang Yang has that ability. To put it bluntly, after the last batch of Northern Zhou literati passed away, poetry is basically extinct, and there is a high probability that this collection will fail.

   But Zhang Yang has this heart, the old man still has some surprises and appreciation in his heart, nodded and said: "It is good to have this courage and thought, but you can't play with your mobile phone in class, this is the school's regulation..."

   Speaking of this, he paused, waved his hands and said, "Forget it, let's not make an example, go back to study."

   Zhang Yang didn't even ask what poems he had prepared.

   Zhang Yang is still preparing to show off his talents. Seeing that the old man didn’t even ask what poems he prepared, he was a little depressed, and said cautiously: "Then...the mobile phone?"

   "Put me here first."

  Fu Quanyi opened the drawer, carefully put the phone in, closed the drawer, and said, "After the final exam, if you do well in the exam, I will return it to you."

   "Fu..."

   Zhang Yang still wanted to talk, but Fu Quanyi stared and said, "Want to stand on crutches?"

   Zhang Yang had no choice but to leave the office disgruntled, and said goodbye to Fu Quanyi and Hou Xianying politely, hoping that the old man would return the phone to him in advance because of his politeness, but it was a pity that it was useless.

Hou Xianying got up to get a glass of water, went back to her desk and sat down, took a sip, saw Zhang Yang left the office, smiled and said: "The attitude is very good, just return the phone to him, why? Make it difficult for him to explain to his classmates?"

Fu Quanyi said: "When this kid first entered school, I thought he was obedient and honest. Who would have thought that after two years of being honest, he would make a fuss in the city once he failed to confess his confession and committed suicide by jumping up the stairs. But I can't even say it. she."

  Hou Xianying said with a smile: "What's the big deal? Lin still has that temper, and he's grown up like that again. Zhang Yang has been at the same table with her for almost two years before confessing his love. It's not easy."

After a pause, he said again: "If you want to talk about me, you shouldn't have **** at the same table in the first place. You should rearrange the seats in the next semester and adjust the two of them. Then you can find a girl for Lin Yiran to be a classmate." table."

Fu Quanyi thought for a while and said: "That won't work. They say I'm old-fashioned, and it's so easy to do things that are not old-fashioned. I can't just give up halfway." Speaking of this, he paused, and continued: "It's too much trouble to adjust the seats in the whole class. Just find an opportunity later to separate him from Lin Yiran."

   Without waiting for Hou Xianying to speak, he said again: "The phone belongs to Lin Yiran, and Lin Yiran's name is written on the back. This kid still refuses to admit it, so he thinks I'm blind?"

Hou Xianying couldn't help laughing, and Fu Quanyi also smiled and said: "It's good now, Lin still shouldn't blame him because of the mobile phone, her family doesn't care about these things, it just happened to be a reason to communicate more, to make up for the rift, so as not to confess If you make such a fuss that you don’t even have to make friends, and the final exam is coming soon, and it’s not worth it because you don’t do well in this exam.”

  Hou Xianying smiled and said, "I can't tell, you're so kind-hearted?"

  Fu Quanyi said: "You can praise this, but I dare not admit it. I just think he should be beaten."

   Speaking of this, the expression seems to be a little complacent, "I'm just a kid, I have grown up a lot after living in the hospital. I have taught in Qingying Academy for a lifetime. What kind of evil students have never seen before, playing tricks on me?"

  (end of this chapter)