Who is Mr. Zhang?

Lin Zhengrong and Fu Hao both know each other, Zhang Zhao, the head of Fengcai Studio, and also a teacher at the Fashion Institute.

But what do they do when they offend each other.

Fu Hao didn't react for a while: "No." ”

"That's weird. Jiang Yue hesitated for a while, and said again: "Actually, the studio's order does not need to be delivered so early, if you have a misunderstanding with Teacher Zhang, it is best to apologize." ”

Lin Zhengrong nodded: "Well, senior sister has worked hard, you are busy first, we will solve this matter." ”

Jiang Yue shook his head, and when he finally left, he said sorry to Lin Zhengrong and the others.

Jiang Yue was about to say something, but she heard someone in the studio shouting her name, and her voice was still a little impatient.

Jiang Yue said apologetically: "I'm going to be busy." ”

Then, without waiting for them to speak, he turned around and went back to the studio.

After Jiang Yue left, Lin Zhengrong sank, and at this time, Fu Hao also reacted, his face was very ugly, "Damn, do you think it could be the ghost of Wang Bald in the back?"

Lin Zhengrong couldn't cry or laugh: "He is also a department head, and he can be regarded as a school leader, so he won't be so tasteless to do this kind of thing." ”

In fact, hearing Jiang Yue's words, Lin Zhengrong realized what was going on, but he didn't think that Wang Jinsong was making trouble behind his back.

There is no need.

The head of the department wants to rectify them, and there are many means.

"Damn, it's not going to be Lee Ming-che's bastard. Fu Hao couldn't help but exclaim.

Lin Zhengrong rolled his eyes: "You just remembered it, otherwise it's so decent, what are we doing to embarrass Fengcai Studio." ”

At the Fashion Institute, they can hire a teacher to create obstacles for them.

It's this kind of indiscriminate means, who else can there be but Lee Ming-che.

It is estimated that Zhang Zhao also looked at his Lao Tzu's face, so he made it difficult for them.

After all, compared to Vice Dean Li's face, the two of them were too insignificant.

And this disgusting method makes people unable to find any handles.

"This bastard, sooner or later he will be killed!" Fu Hao cursed and began to ask: "Then what now? Is it possible to go outside to find a printing job? That would be too much delay." ”

Time, time.

For Lin Zhengrong, the most missing thing now is time.

"What should I do?" Lin Zhengrong asked himself: "Of course, I went back again, and begged Mr. Zhang for extrajudicial mercy." ”

Fu Hao's eyes widened: "You kid is crazy, Zhang Zhao is clearly making things difficult for us, what is there to kill us now?"

Lin Zhengrong asked rhetorically: "Otherwise, just wait here?" ”

Fu Hao smiled bitterly: "Okay, your uncle, listen to you!"

Then he followed Lin Zhengrong and reflexively returned to the studio again.

In the studio, seeing the two of them go and return, Jiang Yue was also surprised, "Why did you come back?"

Lin Zhengrong nodded: "We want to talk to Teacher Zhang Zhao." ”

Jiang Yue didn't hesitate, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll take you to Teacher Zhang's office." ”

Zhang Zhao is actually a very young teacher, young and promising, with a pair of retro wooden handmade glasses, his hair is very stylish, well, and he is also wearing a small vest, very British gentleman.

Seeing Jiang Yue knocking on the door and coming in, and with Lin Zhengrong and Fu Hao next to him, his brows wrinkled directly: "Jiang Yue, how did you do it, didn't I say that the studio printing task is very heavy, don't do this kind of thing through the back door, why are you still here?"

Yes, before the matter was spoken, he blocked the people with words.

But from beginning to end, Zhang Zhao didn't even look at Lin Zhengrong and Fu Hao, and began to continue to focus on his computer.

Seeing his appearance, Fu Hao couldn't help but be furious, "Mr. Zhang, what you said is too much, why did we go through the back door, according to the normal procedure, I registered the information in the morning, and said that it would be our turn in the afternoon, but we all waited for almost three hours, and the answer to us was to go through the back door, which is not appropriate, right?"

At this time, Zhang Zhao suddenly raised his head, but his brows were furrowed very seriously: "Who are you? Who let you in." ”

Then he began to scold Jiang Yue again: "Jiang Yue, do you still want to stay in the studio, all the messy students are brought to my office, don't you know I'm busy? Get out quickly! This is not the place you should come to, don't let me bomb people." ”

Seeing his appearance, Lin Zhengrong was also angry, this posture was busier than the dean.

So he didn't want to endure it anymore: "I didn't expect that Mr. Zhang was busier than Dean Zhang, and it was really a family five hundred years ago, but we can see Mr. Zhang, but we can't see it, this shelf is bigger than the dean." ”

Fu Hao was really a roommate, and immediately began to cooperate, "That's right, people who don't know still think that the dean's office of the Fashion Institute is in Fengcai Studio!"

Poof!

Jiang Yue couldn't help but laugh suddenly

Then I realized that the occasion was wrong, and hurriedly held it back, but it was a little uncomfortable.

Hearing this, Zhang Zhao's face turned red, and he began to look at the two of them.

Fortunately, he still has a city government, so he didn't get angry immediately, but looked at Lin Zhengrong and suddenly laughed, "You are Lin Zhengrong?"

Lin Zhengrong was a little surprised: "I really didn't expect Mr. Zhang to be able to know me." ”

"Sure enough, I don't have the quality to be sharp, I'm not afraid to tell you now, although I can't compare to Dean Zhang's office here, but as a teacher at the Fashion Institute and the person in charge of Fengcai Studio, I still have the right to blast out a student who came over to make trouble in the office!"

As he spoke, the guy began to change his face, "Get out of here and give you three seconds!"

Seeing that Zhang Zhao was really angry, Jiang Yue hurriedly wanted to explain: "Teacher Zhang." ”

However, before she finished speaking, she was unceremoniously interrupted by Zhang Zhao, "Jiang Yue has nothing to do with you here, remember your identity, you are just an employee of the studio, it is best that you do your duty, other things are not in your charge, and you are not qualified to take care of them, go out!"

When he saw Jiang Yue, he wanted to say something, but in the end he chose to go outside.

Fu Hao's face was ugly, and he was directly blasted out by a merciless shot out by a man like Zhao, which was definitely humiliating for him.

Where did he get this kind of anger?

As soon as he wanted to go back, he was dragged by Lin Zhengrong, and after holding Fu Hao, Lin Zhengrong looked at Zhang Zhao and said seriously: "Teacher Zhang, what you said is not wrong, you are indeed a teacher at the Fashion Institute, but you don't forget, you are just a teacher, or not a dean!"

Zhang Zhao laughed angrily, "What, you still want to threaten me?"

Lin Zhengrong shook his head: "No, advice!"

said, without waiting for the other party's reply, he dragged Fu Hao and left.

As a result, they left with their front feet, and a loud bang came from behind.

Obviously, in the end, Zhang Zhao was also stimulated by his arrogant attitude.