After Zhang Fan left, Zhuang Zhou took out the mirror in the drawer and touched his thinning hair.

"Not to mention, this kid's recipe seems to be really useful, at least not as bad as before."

Zhuang Zhou smiled heartily, he became more and more interested in Zhang Fan, a kid, whether it was in terms of medical skills or dealing with people.

"Hey, Wang Qiang?" Zhuang Zhou retracted his thoughts and walked back to his desk, picked up the phone and called Wang Qiang, the director of education.

Zhuang Zhou naturally did not need to come forward in person for such a trivial matter of asking for leave, he informed Wang Qiang of Zhang Fan's matter, and Wang Qiang did not dare to slack off after understanding.

However, whether it is Wang Qiang, the teaching director, or Song Chunmei, the head teacher, it is the first time for them to encounter this way of asking for leave.

"Director Wang, what do you mean by that? I didn't understand it too much. Song Chunmei sat in the office, she felt a little unbelievable after listening to Wang Qiang's words, "There are still people who ask for leave like this?" Can Zhang Fan leave school at any time? ”

Wang Qiang sat opposite Song Chunmei, he coughed awkwardly, the fat on his face trembled three times, and said, "Teacher Song, this is what Principal Zhuang agreed, and it seems to be about the honor of the school." ”

"What do you mean by that? Is taking a leave of absence also a matter of honor? Song Chunmei frowned, this is a laissez-faire student's freedom, which is unreasonable.

Wang Qiang smiled mysteriously, leaned his chair in the direction of Song Chunmei, and then said in a low voice: "The principal is going to give Zhang Fan a period of English training!" ”

"What? English Intensive? Song Chunmei was also interested when she heard Wang Qiang say this.

"Training camp for the National English Competition!" Wang Qiang said with a smile, "What the principal means is that Zhang Fan may be able to enter the finals this time!" ”

Song Chunmei's eyes lit up, she is an English teacher herself, so she knows the weight of this competition, if she can really enter the finals, Zhang Fan is her student, then her face will also shine.

However, she immediately frowned again and hesitated: "Director, I know too well the difficulty of the national English competition, Zhang Fan's results are very good, but he can really enter the finals?" ”

Wang Qiang shook his head lightly: "I can't guarantee this, so the principal wants to give Zhang Fan training, maybe he can really enter the national finals this time......"

Song Chunmei nodded, it would be reasonable to ask for leave for this reason.

At this time, her mind was full of thoughts, the eleventh place in the province in the last English competition was also her student, and only the eleventh place in the province made her status among the school teachers rise a lot, what if she could enter the finals?

……

People's Square, Huanyu Internet Cafe.

It was noon, Jiang Anqi was constantly busy at the cash register, and there was an endless stream of customers coming and going, and Zhang's father and mother happened to be absent at this time.

"Network administrator, add five dollars to machine ten!"

"Beauty, bring me a bottle of Coke."

"My computer keyboard is not easy to use, the network administrator come and take a look!"

When Zhang Fan walked into the Internet café, Jiang Anqi was still working with his head down, and he didn't notice his arrival at all.

She applied powder lightly today, with long black hair coiled on her head, a light-colored loose shirt on her upper body, and a pair of small pink sandals on her feet.

Every time he saw Jiang Anqi, Zhang Fan had a feeling of amazement, he stood quietly in front of the cash register, looking at the girl in front of him.

"Hey, little brother, get out of the way, don't get in the way of me getting on the plane." A rough male voice came from beside him, and a group of middle-aged men came to the front desk, and Zhang Fan turned away slightly.

Jiang Anqi raised her head when she heard the sound and saw Zhang Fan, her face was suddenly happy, and the corners of her mouth curved into a good-looking arc.

"Xiaofan, why are you here? Aren't you supposed to be in school right now? Jiang Anqi took the money handed over by the customer with one hand and said to Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan was about to reply, but the middle-aged man next to him was a little impatient: "Hey, beauty, hurry up, I'm going to get on the plane, there will be no vacancy later!" ”

Zhang Fan looked around and found that even though it was time for dinner, the Internet café was still very popular, and there were indeed not many vacant seats.

"Sister, you should be busy first." Zhang Fan found a stool and sat next to Jiang Anqi.

"Hmm." Jiang Anqi pursed her lips and smiled.

The location of the Huanyu Internet café is very good, just located in the corner of the square, and there is no shortage of people here. Although the scale of the Internet café is not large, with only about 40 computers, there are almost no vacant seats before 10 o'clock in the morning every day.

Zhang Fan doesn't come to his home Internet café many times, he spends more time at school, and occasionally comes to the Internet café for a short time, and the smell of tobacco in the Internet café makes him a little uncomfortable.

"When the scale is a little bigger, we should make a smoke-free area."

"But now the Internet café is not in a hurry to expand the scale, and my parents are not familiar with the operation of the Internet café, so I will wait until everything stabilizes." Zhang Fan has his own blueprint for the future of the Internet café, and according to the successful model of his previous life, he will definitely take many detours.

Jiang Anqi was finally done, she shook her aching arm, but there was a smile on her face, "Xiaofan, you should be in school now, right?" Why did you run an Internet café? ”

"Well, I'm on vacation this afternoon, so I'll come and see Sister Angel if I have nothing to do." Zhang Fan looked at Jiang Anqi, who was full of tiredness, and felt slightly distressed, "Sister, are you so busy every day?" ”

"Let's get busy." Jiang Anqi said with a smile, stretched out his hand and poured a glass of water for Zhang Fan, "Being so busy means that our business is good." ”

"Money can be earned slowly, but if the body is not rested, it will be a big loss." Zhang Fan said.

"Well, that's true, but don't worry, my previous job was much more tiring than this."

Zhang Fan thought of the scene of Jiang Anqi's work under the scorching sun, and the job of network management was indeed much easier in comparison.

"Sister, don't you want to go to school now?" Zhang Fan thought about this question for a long time, according to age, Jiang Anqi should be at least in her third year of high school at present, but she came out to live and work alone.

Although such a question may involve Jiang Anqi's family affairs or some secrets, Zhang Fan thought about it for a long time and still asked.

Jiang Anqi's expression darkened when she heard this, and she turned her head to look away, Zhang Fan could obviously feel that her mood was down.

"Sister...... I'm sorry, I ......" Zhang Fan asked because he wanted to better help Jiang Anqi and help this girl who looked strong but helpless.

"Xiao Fan, it's okay, you don't have to say I'm sorry......" Jiang Anqi's voice was very low, Zhang Fan couldn't see her expression clearly at this time, "I...... Come to me when you get home in the evening, and I'll make it clear to you when the time comes. ”

"Okay." Zhang Fan replied that he didn't continue to ask, and just helped Jiang Anqi on the side.