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

"Teacher, don't get excited." Tang Zhong said anxiously. "I don't mean to make you angry on purpose."

"Aren't you deliberately trying to make me angry?" Jiao Yuheng was furious. "I've been talking about my feelings for a long time, but have you played the piano to a cow? If you play the piano to a cow, the cow can't understand it, so I can understand that you keep saying that you feel guilty. I thought you

I knew I was wrong, but I thought you wanted to correct it."

"Dean, I'm right," Tang Zhong said sternly. "I'm not a violent person. I don't like to fight to show off and attract other people's attention. Every time I shake my fist, there is a reason why I must swing my fist."

"Is there anything we can't talk about? Does it have to be solved with 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 angrily. "You still say that you are not a violent person? Get out. Get out. Get out of here."

"Okay. I'm leaving. Teacher, you must take care of yourself. I would rather you expel me from the school than see you get so angry because of me."

"You asked me to expel you from the school again? What? You think I don't dare?" Jiao Yuheng said angrily, pointing at Tang Zhong and yelling.

"Dare. Of course the teacher dares." Tang Zhong said with a smile. "I thought if I took the initiative to say it, the teacher would be embarrassed to kick me out because of my filial piety."

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

"Language is the choice of the weak. Doesn't this scold me as a teacher?" Jiao Yuheng said to himself. "This kid is different from the other students. Maybe he can take a different path in the future.

It has a different pattern.”

"However, fighting with people all the time is not an option. I originally thought that after the military training was over, I would let him come over to learn psychology knowledge from me. It seems that the plan has to be moved forward."

Once you have made up your mind, you will no longer worry about these things.

Take your coat off the hanger, put it on, lock the office door and get off work.

He was anxious to go back and have dinner with his precious granddaughter.

Coming out of the office building, Tang Zhong walked through a rockery and took a shortcut to the third canteen. The fried noodles in the third canteen were excellent and Tang Zhong liked them very much. Moreover, the fried chicken wings in the second window were larger than those in other canteens.

The last circle is still very tempting for students.

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

If the fans of Butterfly Group knew that "Tang Xin" had to go a long way to eat a bigger chicken wing, they would definitely be heartbroken and shed many tears.

Further ahead is an artificial lake called Mingli Lake. It is said that it was built and named by Li Mingjie, the first president of Nanjing University.

Lotuses are also planted in Mingli Lake, but they are not as dense as those in Ximo Lake. A few lotus leaves are floating in the center of the lake, just serving as an embellishment.

There are pavilions in the center of the lake, connected by a wooden bridge.

Looking from a distance, there is a figure in white clothes in the pavilion.

"Who is doing this here at noon?" Tang Zhong thought in his heart.

He was going to take a look. Maybe someone would throw himself into the lake out of curiosity.

What's more important is that she is a woman.

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

However, the wood color is bright and it looks like it has been renovated, so you don’t have to worry about breaking the board and falling if you step on it.

The sun was shining brightly at noon, and the silver-white rays of light danced on the lake, as if countless silver carps were leaping out of the water.

Wooden bridge. Bamboo pavilion. Breeze. Scorching sun. Girl in white.

This scene is both beautiful and nihilistic. It seems like a supreme illusion from the fairy world.

Hearing the sound of footsteps coming from behind, the girl in white turned around.

At that moment, Tang Zhong felt dizzy.

Like the sun shining through the treetops, like the strings of the harp being played, like the breeze blowing through the wheat fields, like the gramophone being placed on the tip of a needle.

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

However, he knew one thing very well.

Something was spreading wildly in his heart.

"Who are you?" The girl frowned slightly. This unconscious vigilance action was so beautiful, as if she was supposed to do it. She couldn't do it otherwise.

"I seem to have seen you before." Tang Zhong said.

"Really?" the girl said. "This method of striking up a conversation is not new at all."

"I have really seen you." Tang Zhong said seriously. "It's on the cover of the admission notice."

Yes. Tang Zhong has met her.

He met her when he received the admission notice from NTU.

Wearing a long white dress, neither angry nor happy, she stood quietly at the door of the ancient and vicissitudes of Nanda University.

The designer may have deliberately painted the picture in beautiful colors for festive reasons. However, Tang Zhong felt that it should be in black and white. In that case, she could better match the temperament of this century-old school and be more beautiful.

Express that precipitated beauty.

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

The girl smiled softly, like an orchid that bloomed in an instant. She raised her hand to brush her long hair that was blown by the wind and said, "Many people have seen it."

Tang Dian nodded and said, "I want to stay and chat with you more, but after much thought, I don't know what to say to you. So, goodbye."

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

The girl was slightly stunned, her lost beauty was breathtaking.

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

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

This is a man who is liked both inside and out. Not the kind of 'embroidered pillow' who just looks good on the outside.

Just the first glance can give people such a good impression. This man is one of a kind, a dragon and a phoenix among men.

"Are they boyfriend and girlfriend?" Tang Zhong thought in his mind.

The man took shelter on one side of the bridge, waiting for Tang Zhong to step off the bridge first. Although this wooden bridge could allow two people to walk side by side at the same time.

Obviously, he didn't want to rub shoulders with a strange man.

Tang Zhong walked past him. He waited for a few seconds before stepping onto the wooden bridge. It was as if he was waiting for the smell left by the person in front of him to dissipate.

Lu Junzhuo walked gracefully and strolled 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 the relationship between them could only allow him to ask this question.

If she continues to ask, she will most likely ignore it. In that case, she will be the most embarrassed.

"I'm here." Lu Junzhuo said. This sentence should be placed before 'who is he'. However, he still decided to say it in this order.

She will understand.

"How is the review status of new members?" the woman asked.

"There are five students under the principal's personal responsibility, and all have been reviewed. Two of them meet the conditions and can join. Three are slightly less qualified and did not pass the first review. The three vice-principals are each responsible for three students. Among these nine, there are

Four people have Grade A qualifications, two have Grade B qualifications, and the other three are not qualified," Lu Junzhuo said. "All the information will be collected before eight o'clock tonight, and the audit report will be out."

The school is also a small society, because the status of students depends on their respective parents' families.

There are sons of common people, daughters of Xiaoshi, sons of ministers, and maybe a little princess.

The management of the school will also be personally responsible for these students according to their level. For example, the principal of the school will be personally responsible for the daughter-in-law of a senior official at the provincial or ministerial level or above. If there is anything that needs to be reported

, or a mini-parents meeting will be held, and the principal will communicate with their parents in person.

For the children of parents at the deputy provincial or departmental level, the vice principal will be responsible for these students. Perhaps these students themselves do not know that they have actually become profit entities and been divided up.

The woman pondered for a while and said: "As in previous years, there are still some guys whose identities are well hidden. Even our channels cannot identify them."

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

"The one from Youjia is also among the freshmen of NTU this year," the woman said.

Lu Junzhuo's expression changed slightly and he said, "I thought Youjia would choose National People's Congress or Beijing University for him. What? Do you want to come and enjoy the salty and humid sea breeze in the south?"

The woman did not answer, as if she suddenly remembered something, and asked: "Is the little princess of the Qiu family here too?"

"Here we come," 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, you completed the membership system alone. No one understands the harshness of these systems better than you, right?

But he still replied: "I tried my best and didn't find any bright spots in her."

"Is she beautiful?" the woman asked.

Lu Junzhuo hesitated slightly.

"She is very beautiful." The woman herself had already said the answer.

"Is their family rich?" the woman asked again.

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

"Isn't this the highlight?" the woman asked.

"Su Shan," Lu Junzhuo said with a frown. "Red Eagle only wants elites, not vases."

"You are wrong," the woman said. "She is a flower, not a vase."

PS: You guys are flowers, not cabbage gangsters. Are you flattering?
Chapter completed!