In front of the whole class, He Zongchao praised Fang Jing fiercely, Fang Jing didn't dare to think about it before, it was not bad that he didn't pull him to the rostrum to criticize.

"Fang Jing, it's rare to come here and say a few words to the younger students. ”

He Zongchao also knew that the school leaders were looking for him, and he would go to the big recess to give a speech in a while, so he didn't want to delay his time more, just say a few words to send these students away.

"Haha. Fang Jing scratched his head, "Everyone study hard and make progress every day." ”

"That's gone?" He Zongchao's face darkened, "Aren't you quite able to argue with me before?" ”

"What's that...... Eat less snacks and read more newspapers, go to bed early and get up early, don't play with your phone in class, and don't skip class. ”

"Fuck off!"

"Hey, goodbye, teacher!"

"Hahahaha!"

Seeing Fang Jing running for his life, the whole class laughed.

didn't dare to run around, Fang Jing buried his head this time and went straight to the office on the third floor, if he was caught by a few more teachers and said a few words, how would he live.

As soon as I ran to the stairwell on the second floor, a smell of roasted potatoes came, still a familiar recipe, still a familiar taste.

His throat rolled, and he didn't have to think about it to know where it came from, except for the fire in the office, and no other place had this condition.

Rongcheng is a small county town, there is no air conditioning in the teacher's office, and the iron stove is burned in winter, and this tradition continues for I don't know how many years.

I don't know when people started to bring potatoes or potatoes from home to school, bake one before class, and come back with a fragrant fragrance.

Here, everything else is lacking, but potatoes and potatoes are enough.

Because of the fear of gas poisoning, although it is cold in winter, the windows are still open, which is also the reason why Fang Jing can smell in the stairwell.

When he came to the door of the office, Fang Jing poked his head in, several teachers chatted around the fire, and there was a figure lying on the desk, not who Xu Li was.

"Tuk Tuk!"

"Hello teacher!" Fang Jing greeted by the door.

Hearing a familiar voice, Xu Li turned around, "Why are you still here? Didn't you go to the principal's office?"

Fang Jing shook his head, "No one told me, they just said to let me come over this morning." ”

"Come in and sit down, I'll call the principal, I'm afraid they're all in a hurry, and I think you're not here. ”

"Teacher Jiang is good, Teacher Gong is good. Bringing a chair to sit by the fire, Fang Jing smiled and greeted the other teachers.

I saw that he rubbed his hands together to keep warm, but his eyes were staring at the potatoes on the stove motionlessly, and he was almost drooling with hunger.

"I want to eat it and take it myself. Jiang Yan chuckled, "I've never seen you so polite before, but sure enough, I still grew up after going out." ”

Gong Qianling sighed, "Yes! I remember that when he first came to school, he was still a black boy, and now he is taller than me." ”

While eating, Fang Jing said vaguely: "But in my memory, the faces of the two teachers have not changed, they are still so young and beautiful." ”

"Hahaha, you can really talk!"

He still has a lot of respect for these two teachers, Gong Qianling is a normal university student in the nineties, and he has taken root here since he graduated, and he has been with dust for more than ten years.

She personally educated these rural children from the surrounding areas from ignorance to maturity, and sent them away in tears after three years, and Jiang Yan was once one of them.

Fang Jing heard that Jiang Yan's family was poor at that time, and her parents were going to marry her before graduating from junior high school, but Gong Qianling came forward to protect her and gave her money to study.

Seven years later, she graduated from college and came back, took over the penny in the teacher's hand without hesitation, and became a ferryman with wind and rain as a companion, the sun and the moon like frost.

……

"Hey, Headmaster, Fang Jing is here with me, okay, okay, got it. ”

Hanging up the phone, Xu Li said: "Sit down first, they are greeting the county reporters, you come with us after class." ”

"Okay!"

"I advise you to stay some. Looking at the pile of potato skins in front of Fang Jing, the corners of Xu Li's mouth twitched, "This is Director Cao's." ”

"Gollum!" After swallowing the last bite, Fang Jing looked at Jiang Yan blankly, his expression seemed to say, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"You didn't ask?"

With a sniff, Fang Jing glanced left and right, and tried to ask, "Why don't I go wash my hands and see you in the playground later?"

Seeing that class is about to end, Director Cao must not kill him when he comes back.

"It's okay, Director Cao may not come over. ”

"Forget it, I'd better wash my hands!"

……

"Old Black, is it my turn? ”

"There's still half of it, what's the hurry. ”

When he came to the toilet, Fang Jing saw smoke and a smell of smoke, as soon as he boiled the water, he immediately quietly, without any sound.

Seeing that there were still about ten minutes before class ended, he was not in a hurry, and hummed outside the toilet with his voice low.

"Old Hei, let's see if you're gone? My feet are numb. ”

"As long as your feet are numb, why don't you go? I must have seen such a big smoke just now, and this may be waiting for the two of us. ”

"Labor and management were killed by you, and if I was caught, my dad might beat me. ”

"Hey, I beg you to smoke, next time I'll give you a cigarette, I'm your grandson." ”

"Forget it, don't talk about this, wait a minute, class will be out immediately, someone will definitely go to the toilet in a while, there will be a lot of people and we will go out together, he doesn't know who it is. ”

"Yes, yes, yes! He seems to be on the phone, let's get rid of the smell of his body first, so as not to be smelled. ”

Hearing the sound of small blowing in the toilet, Fang Jing couldn't help laughing, "Inside, it's too hot to eat! Come out quickly, Director Cao will be here in a while." ”

"Damn! I'm not a teacher, I'm going out and killing him. ”

The two guys limped out, where was there still half a figure, Fang Jing had long since disappeared.

"Hello senior. ”

"Hello!"

"Hello senior. ”

"Hello everyone. ”

After class, a large number of students came out and greeted him with a smile all the way.

Jiang Yan chuckled, "Fang Jing, I didn't expect you to be quite popular." ”

"That's, you don't look at who I am. ”

When I came to the playground, several desks on the rostrum were put together in a row, covered with velvet red cloth.

Fang Jing smiled at the corner of his mouth, he had been using this cloth since he was in the first year of junior high school, and he hadn't thrown it away for so many years.

"Stand there! Get out of here. ”

Seeing Fang Jing coming to his class, Xu Li couldn't cry or laugh, he still thought he could study.

Sweating and struggling to the rostrum, Fang Jing looked at the more than 1,000 people below, and for a moment it seemed to return to the days of reading the review.

I don't know why, they all graduated, he saw that several school leaders were still a little scared and trembling, and he was not so timid when tens of millions of people broadcast live in the sports center.

"Fang Jing, sit. ”

"You sit, you sit, I'll stand. ”

Director Cao: ......

"Sit down, so many people are standing alone, I don't know if you think you're us. ”

"Okay. ”

With half of the stool on his buttocks, Fang Jing was a little like pins and needles, especially with the principal next to him, and he was stunned.

"Why are your hands shaking?" said Director Cao, who stood behind him gloomily.

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