Tang Zhong hurriedly ran over and patted Dean Jiao on the back, and Dean Jiao stopped coughing.

"Teacher, don't get excited." Tang Zhong said anxiously. "I didn't mean to be angry with you—"

"You didn't mean to be angry with me?" Jiao Yuheng was furious. "I've been talking about feelings for a long time, and I've been playing the piano to the cow? If you don't understand the cow and you don't understand it, then I can understand it - you keep saying that you feel guilty, and I thought you knew you were wrong, and thought you had the intention of correcting it-"

"Dean. I'm not wrong. Tang Chong Zhengse said. I'm not a violent person. I don't like to get the attention of others by fighting to show off. Every time you swing your fist, there is a reason why you have to swing it. ”

"Is there anything you can't talk about? Do you have to solve it with your fists? Jiao Yuheng retorted.

"Teacher. Language is the choice of the weak. Tang Zhong said with a smile. Those who try to hurt you, they don't care what you say to them. ”

"You-" Jiao Yuheng jumped up from the sofa. "You still say you're not a violent person? I don't care about you. I don't care about you. Fuck me off. ”

"Good. I'll go. Teacher, you must take care of your health. I'd rather you expel me from the sect than see you get mad at me—"

"You're asking me to expel you from the school again? How? Do you think I don't dare? Jiao Yuheng said angrily, pointing at Tang Zhong and scolding.

"Dare. Of course the teacher dared. Tang Zhong said with a smile. I thought that if I took the initiative to speak out, the teacher would be embarrassed to kick me out for the sake of my filial piety. ”

“――”

When Tang Zhong left, the door of the office was closed lightly by him, and Jiao Yuheng couldn't help but grin.

"Language is the choice of the weak. Isn't this scolding me as a teacher? Jiao Yuheng said to himself. This kid was different from the other students. Maybe in the future, we can take a different path and have a different pattern. ”

"However, it's not an idea to fight people all the time. Originally, I thought that I would wait until the end of the military training to let him come over and learn psychology from me, but it seems that the plan is going to be advanced-"

I made up my mind, and I didn't worry about these things anymore.

Remove your coat from the hanger and put it on, lock the office door and leave work.

He was in a hurry to go back to dinner with his precious granddaughter.

Coming out of the office building, Tang Zhong rushed through a rockery to the third canteen. The fried noodle cake in the third canteen is a must, and Tang Zhong likes it very much. In addition, the fried chicken wings in the second window are larger than those in other cafeterias, which is still very tempting for students.

He was found by Li Qiang after his military training, and he hasn't had lunch yet.

If the fans of the butterfly group knew that 'Tang Xin' had to go a long way to eat a larger chicken wing, they would definitely be heartbroken and shed several tears.

Further on, there is an artificial lake called 'Lake Myeongri'. It is said that it was built and named by Li Mingjie, the first president of NTU.

Lotus is also planted in Mingli Lake, but it is not as dense as in Ximo Lake. A few lotus leaves float in the middle of the lake, just playing an ornamental role.

There is a pavilion in the middle of the lake, which is connected by a wooden bridge.

Looking at it from a distance, there was a figure in white in the pavilion.

"It's noon, who's here for what?" Tang Zhong thought in his heart.

He was going to check it out. Maybe someone can't think of throwing it into the lake.

What's more - it's still a woman.

Tang Zhong walked onto the wooden bridge and made a creaking sound.

However, the wood is brightly colored, and it looks like it has only been renovated, so you don't have to worry about falling off the board if you step on it.

The noon sun is blazing, and the silvery white light jumps on the surface of the lake, as if countless silver carp have jumped out of the water.

Wooden bridge. Bamboo pavilion. Breeze. Sun. The girl in white.

This scene is both beautiful and empty. It seems to be a supreme illusion from the fairy world.

Hearing footsteps behind her, the girl in white turned around.

At that moment, Tang Chong felt a feeling of being dizzy.

Like the sun shining through the treetops, like the huqin pulling the light strings, like the breeze blowing through the wheat field, like the gramophone resting on the tip of a needle.

It is difficult for Tang Zhong to find words to describe the girl's appearance, and it is even more difficult to explain his mood at the moment in detail.

However, he knows one thing very well.

Something was spreading wildly in his heart.

"Who are you?" The girl's brow furrowed slightly. This unconscious vigilant action is also so beautiful, as if she should have done it in the first place. She can't do it.

"I think I've seen you." Tang Zhong said.

"Really?" The girl said. "This method of pick-up is not new at all."

"I've really seen you." Tang Zhong said seriously. "On the cover of the acceptance letter."

Yes. Tang Chong had seen her.

When he received the admission letter from NTU, he met her.

She was wearing a white dress, not disgusted or disliked, and stood quietly at the gate of the school gate of NTU, which had gone through the vicissitudes of life and hardship.

The designer may have deliberately painted the picture with beautiful colors for the sake of festivity. However, Tang Chong felt that black and white should be used. In that case, she will be more compatible with the temperament of this century-old famous school, and she can better express the beauty of precipitation.

"They don't understand." Tang sighed after looking at the cover of the notice for a long time.

The girl chuckled like an orchid blooming in an instant, she raised her hand and gently brushed her long hair that was blown by the wind, and said, "Many people have seen it." ”

Tang nodded and said, "I want to stay and talk to you more, but I don't know what to say to you when I think about it—then, goodbye." ”

Tang Zhong waved his hand, and then turned around and walked towards the wooden bridge alone.

The girl was slightly stunned, and the beauty of the distraction was moving.

When Tang Zhong walked to the middle of the wooden bridge, a tall man wearing a white shirt and black trousers, as tall as a model, and handsome as a star, appeared at the head of the wooden bridge.

His whole person is like a finely carved jade, bright on the outside and transparent on the inside.

This is a man who is liked inside and out. It's not the kind of 'embroidered pillow' that just looks good.

Just at first glance, he can give such a good impression, this man can be called one in ten thousand, and he is a dragon and phoenix among people.

"They're boyfriend and girlfriend?" Tang Zhong thought in his heart.

The man avoided the side of the bridge, waiting for Tang Zhong to walk down from under the bridge first. Although this wooden bridge can allow two people to walk side by side at the same time.

Apparently. He didn't want to rub shoulders with a strange man.

Tang Zhong walked past him, and he waited a few seconds before stepping onto the wooden bridge. It was like waiting for the smell of the man in front of him to dissipate on the wooden bridge.

Lu Junzhuo walked on his feet and walked to the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

"Who is he?" He asked aloud.

"I don't know." The woman replied.

Lu Junzhuo stopped asking. He knew that their relationship could only lead him to ask this one question.

If she asks any more, she will most likely ignore it. In that case, the most embarrassing thing is yourself.

"I'm coming." Lu Junzhuo said. This sentence should be placed in front of 'who he is'. Still, he decided to say it in this order.

She'll understand.

"How's the review of new members going?" The woman asked.

"There are five students in charge of the principal himself, and all of them have been reviewed. If the two meet the conditions, they can join. The qualifications of the three were slightly poor, and they did not pass the first trial. The three vice-principals are each responsible for three students, and four of the nine have first-class qualifications, two second-class, and the other three are not in the ranks-" Lu Junzhuo said. "All the information can be counted before eight o'clock tonight, and the audit report will come out."

Schools are also small societies because the status of students depends on their parents' families.

There are commoners' sons, there are Xiaoshi's daughters, there are ministers' sons, and there may be little princesses.

The school's management is personally accountable to these students according to their rank. For example, Miss Childe, a senior official at or above the provincial or ministerial level, will be personally responsible for the principal of the school. If there is something that needs to be reported, or if there is a mini-parent-teacher conference, it will be the principal who will communicate with their parents personally.

The children of parents at the sub-provincial or departmental level will be in charge of these students by the vice principal. Perhaps these students themselves don't know that in fact, they have been reduced to interests and have been divided.

The woman groaned for a while, and said, "As in previous years, there are some guys whose identities are so tightly hidden that even our channels can't identify them—"

Lu Junzhuo turned to look at the woman's delicate and flawless cheeks, and then quickly turned back, his eyes unconsciously rewarded the scenery in front of him, and said, "Did you get any information?" ”

"The one from the You family is also among this year's NTU freshmen." The woman said.

Lu Junzhuo's expression was slightly moved, and he said, "I thought that the You family would choose the National People's Congress or Beijing University for him." How? Want to blow the salty sea breeze from the south? ”

The woman didn't answer, as if she suddenly remembered something, and asked, "The little princess of the Qiu family is also here, right?" ”

"Here we are." Lu Junzhuo said. "However, the first round of review failed. She was not selected. ”

"Why?" The woman asked.

Lu Junzhuo looked at the woman in surprise, and thought to himself, the membership system was completed by you alone. No one knows better than you how harsh these systems can be, right?

But he replied, "I tried." Didn't find any bright spots in her. ”

"Is she pretty?" The woman asked.

Lu Junzhuo hesitated slightly.

"She's beautiful." The woman herself has already said the answer.

"Does their family have any money?" The woman asked again.

"Rich." Lu Junzhuo replied directly. He knew that if he didn't answer, the woman would answer for him.

"Isn't that a highlight?" The woman asked rhetorically.

"Su Shan—" Lu Junzhuo said with a frown. "Red Hawk is only elite. Don't vases. ”

"You're wrong." The woman said. "She's a flower, not a vase."

(PS: You are flowers, not cabbage gangs.) This sycophant is slapped, right? ）