Zheng Qian frowned, smiled faintly at He Zhi, and went back to the office directly!

He still has classes in the morning, he doesn't make trouble, but it doesn't mean that he is afraid of things, so Song Feng wants to come up, and he doesn't mind using his strength to tell you whether I am qualified to teach here.

After experiencing He Zhijing's incident, the attitude of the people in the office towards Zheng Qian was also much better.

One of the girls secretly said to Zheng Qian: "Teacher Zheng, have you offended Teacher Song......?

At this time, another woman said: "Where is there anything to offend, it's just that when Xiao Zheng was in class, there were too many students, and few people went to Teacher Song's class at all, this matter made him very faceless, so I wanted to give it a try!"

Now I understood that Mr. Song was a teacher of Jingcheng University with decades of teaching qualifications, but he was compared to a young man who had just arrived, and he naturally couldn't bear it in his heart.

The girl looked at Zheng Qian with a worried face, "Teacher Zheng, I heard that you and the principal are relatives, otherwise, you can talk to the principal about this matter, let him reconcile from the middle, they are both teachers in the same school, what can you not say!"

The woman who spoke before said: "Xiaofang, you don't know this, right? If it were someone else, he would still give the principal face, but if it was Lao Song, this would not work, his eldest brother was working in the Beijing Education Department, so he wouldn't give it even if it was the principal's face!"

"This ......" The girl named Xiaofang suddenly looked sad.

Zheng Qian laughed, "It's okay, it's okay, if he wants to compete, then let's compete, there is no end to learning, I was originally a young student, if there is a place to learn, I can't ask for it!"

Although this sentence was said lightly, Xiao Fang and the woman both heard the smell of gunpowder, because the meaning behind Zheng Qian's words just now was: I'm afraid that you have nothing to make me learn, and I won't be surprised if I lose face when the time comes!

As soon as Zheng Qian finished speaking, the class bell outside the door rang.

"That'...... Teacher Xiaofang, Teacher Liu, I still have class, I'll go to class first, you guys are busy!" Zheng Qian said with a smile.

Xiao Fang looked worried, she and He Zhi were actually a couple, she knew that Zheng Qian helped He Zhi save his mother and sister, and he also went to the political and religious office in person to make it clear and gave up the position of the official establishment, this great grace, they will not forget it no matter what.

That Teacher Liu looked at Zheng Gan's back as he went out and shook his head, "Hey, I really hope Old Song won't be too much...... This Xiao Zheng is a piece of jade, sometimes, it's good for young people to polish it more!"

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I don't know if Song Feng's remarks played a role, this time there were not as many people as before, but there were quite a few, the seats were full, and the aisles were also full.

Zheng Qian walked into the classroom with a smile on his face, the atmosphere in the classroom was a little strange, obviously he had heard about those things.

Sitting in the first row, the girl with thick-bottomed glasses that Zheng Qian met when he came over for the first time was also full of worry on her face.

"Teacher Zheng, you're not going to leave us, are you?" asked Chen Meiyou with a pitiful expression.

You must know that before Zheng Qian didn't come to class, she had been plagued by menstrual cramps, and she couldn't sleep well at night, but since the words she wrote that day were seen by Zheng Gan, she prescribed a prescription, and she only ate two days of sleep according to the prescription, and it was obviously better when she was the eldest aunt a few days ago, and the whole person felt much more relaxed, and her mental state and complexion were much better than before.

Zheng Qian pressed his hands on the podium and asked with a smile: "I want to ask all the students here, do you want me to go?"

"I don't want to!"

In unison, without any hesitation at all, and all of them spoke at the same time, the huge shock exploded at once, and the impacting eardrums made a buzzing sound.

Zheng Qian smiled, his smile was very bright, and he said categorically: "Okay, I promise you, here, except for you, no one can let me leave!"

"Really? Chen Meiyou's face was delighted.

Tang Yunyun and Fang Yuanyuan were also curious to look at the young man on the podium who couldn't see through it the more closely they looked at it, this person had too many secrets on his body that he couldn't see through, whenever he thought he had seen it clearly, but just two days later, another secret that people couldn't think of would appear on him.

"Really!" Zheng Qian nodded again, "Unless you don't let me teach you!"

Saying that, Zheng Qian continued: "Don't worry, students, this semester, I will definitely find a way to improve your calligraphy to a level, not only that, but also free physical examination and maintenance!"

Zheng Qian's joke caused the class to laugh again.

Song Feng, who was passing by the door of Zheng Gan's class, heard the movement inside, and immediately stomped his feet angrily, "What kind of system does it become? What kind of system does it become? The school invited him here to teach calligraphy, not to let him come to see a doctor, and he really uses this place as his home? If every teacher does this, won't the school be chaotic?"

However, because the laughter in the classroom was too loud, Song Feng's voice was masked before it came in at all.

Before the class was finished, just as Zheng Qian was talking about the key point, the door of the classroom was suddenly pushed open, and the wooden door wrapped in iron sheet slammed into the wall, making a loud noise, which suddenly interrupted the thinking of the students in the classroom.

Zheng Qian's brows furrowed, he turned his head to look at the person who came, and asked with a somewhat cold face, "Who are you?"

The person who came was a young man, and his eyebrows and eyes were vaguely similar to Song Feng.

"I'm from the Academic Affairs Office, and someone reported that you don't give a good lecture during class time, and you only talk about things that have nothing to do with class!" The man said lightly with a folder under his arm.

Zheng Qian, who rushed in directly to interrupt the lecture like this, was already unhappy in his heart, and now he has nothing to do with it, and he is clearly here to find fault!

"Wait, I'm in class now, let's talk about something after class!" Zheng Qian said unceremoniously, and then continued to lecture on his own.

But the man at the door was furious, what kind of thing are you? I asked you to come over, why are you still lecturing? What are you pretending to be? Being a bitch, you still want to set up a torii? Why didn't you think of lecturing when you were smug in class before? Now you think of lecturing?

He rushed in directly, slammed the folder under his arm on the podium, made a loud 'bang' sound, and the splashed chalk ash scattered all at once, and the blackboard eraser wrapped in iron sheets that was originally placed on the podium crashed into the air, and hit the forehead of a girl in the front row, and the blood flowed out on the spot, and the girl also cried aggrievedly.

Zheng Gan's face turned pale, he put down the lesson plan directly, walked towards the girl quickly, and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

But the man in the back didn't give up, "What? You still want to delay time? Don't go, right? Don't think that if you're a relative of the principal, I won't dare to touch you......"

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and grabbed Zheng Gan, not caring at all about the girl he had injured, not even looking, let alone asking.