The blind date went to the wrong room, but was confessed by the other party

Fangzheng sat back at his desk: "Isn't this an art competition today? You and I are in charge. We have to send the paintings over in the morning, and make preparations to take the students to the city in the afternoon. We must come early. "

Yang Xiaoxue thought there was something wrong, so she hummed: "That's right. I saw your Ban Yujing's painting and I'm sure you'll win the prize this time. You need to prepare for the car and so on."

Fangzheng nodded. He looked at Yang Xiaoxue. Women are very sensitive to Fangzheng's gaze. Seeing him staring at her, she lowered her head and asked in embarrassment:

"What's wrong, Teacher Fang? Is there something on my face?"

"No, no, I have something I want to discuss with Teacher Yang!" He glanced at that there was no one outside the room, then he waved Yang Xiaoxue over with his hand and said.

Obviously this question is not appropriate for many people to hear.

Chapter 154 The Junior High School Classmate Who Has Long Forgotten

Seeing Fangzheng's sneaky look, Yang Xiaoxue actually had wild ideas in his mind for a moment.

Some good thoughts came up, and some bad thoughts also came up.

The woman pinched her fingers and looked at no one outside the house before standing up and walking over.

Ask in a low voice: "What's the matter, Teacher Fang? What's the matter?"

Fangzheng smiled embarrassedly and said, "That's it. I want to discuss something with you about the students. Don't tell anyone else."

"About the students?" Yang Xiaoxue was a little disappointed in her heart, but she nodded on the surface: "You tell me, I will definitely not tell others."

Immediately afterwards, Fang Zheng told Yang Xiaoxue everything about Ding Peng chasing Yu Jing recently.

Also, I told her about the two of them eating cake together at the cake shop yesterday.

Yang Xiaoxue looked very strange after hearing this: "Ding Peng is chasing Yu Jing? The two of them? It's not suitable.."

After finishing speaking, Yang Xiaoxue felt that as a teacher she shouldn't have said this, she suddenly covered her mouth:

"It seems that puppy love is not suitable for students!"

Fangzheng: "Actually, those who fall in love early or not, we are all from experience. Who hasn't liked a few class girls when they were young?"

Fangzheng's speaker had no intention, and Yang Xiaoxue's listener had no intention, and at this moment, his heart actually skipped a beat.

The man continued: "The main reason is that I'm worried that if Yu Jing agrees to talk to Ding Peng, with that kid's personality, the little girl is so beautiful and won't be harmed by him?"

Yang Xiaoxue thought about it seriously, and finally shook her head:

"I think Yu Jing is unlikely to like Ding Peng. Their personalities are too different. However, I understand what you mean. Do you want me to talk to Yu Jing?"

Fangzheng grinned, as if he was betrayed: "Yes, after all, it's not appropriate for me to talk to her about this kind of thing. After all, you and Yu Jing are girls, so it's more suitable!"

Yang Xiaoxue smiled a little at the corner of her mouth, and rolled her eyes: "Okay, then I have time today to ask Yu Jing what she thinks and see what she thinks."

"Okay, then trouble Teacher Yang!"

"We are all teachers. We should. Does Teacher Fang have anything else to do?"

"No, thank you."

Yang Xiaoxue nodded with a smile: "You're welcome."

She turned around and returned to her seat to sit down again, but the woman heard something she cared about in the conversation just now, and now she couldn't help asking:

"Ms. Fang, did you also like some girls in your class when you were in junior high school?"

"what?"

Yang Xiaoxue blushed a little: "I'll just ask casually." She said with a smile: "But seeing how careless you are usually, even if you meet your junior high school classmates now, you don't know each other, right?"

Fangzheng smiled awkwardly: "Students in junior high school, after all these years have passed, I really don't have much memory, I can't remember a few names now." He took a deep breath:

"But I vaguely remembered that there were a few beautiful girls in my class when I was in junior high school."

"Oh?" Yang Xiaoxue looked at Fang Zheng curiously: "Teacher Fang still remembers the girls in the class?"

Fangzheng said: "No, I only knew how to play with boys at that time, and I was late in my love! So even if there were beautiful girls in the class at the time, I didn't do it. Otherwise, why were you single before I met your sister Jiang?"

Yang Xiaoxue pursed her lips, stared at Fangzheng for a while, then lowered her head and continued to tidy up her lesson for today. She murmured:

"That's right, but boys mature late, but girls basically have the consciousness of liking someone when they were in junior high school."

Fangzheng looked at Yang Xiaoxue: "Really? It seems that Mr. Yang had a story when he was in junior high school?"

Yang Xiaoxue glanced at Fangzheng and smiled; "Every girl has a story in her heart, but most of these stories have no results."

She raised her head and looked at Fangzheng: "Just like what Teacher Fang said, so many years have passed, and the boy himself was heartless at that time, and besides, the classmates have almost forgotten each other. Who remembers who?" Woolen cloth?"

Fangzheng frowned slightly.

After Yang Xiaoxue finished speaking, she stopped looking at Fangzheng and continued to correct the things in her hand.

In fact, she didn't remember a few junior high school classmates, and like Fang Zheng, many of them couldn't even remember their names, and their looks were very similar.

But a certain person has not disappeared even after all these years in the woman's mind.

Ding Lingling's class bell rang after an unknown amount of time. Fangzheng was going to class with his books, and Yang Xiaoxue would look at him every time at this time.

Women's eyes sometimes appear lost, but more of a kind of contentment.

You already have a girlfriend, I won't do anything excessive.

Usually, even at work, I will deliberately keep a distance from you, and talk to you less if I have nothing to do.

But at least I secretly like you, even Sister Jiang has no right to say anything about me, after all, I have worked very hard to pretend that I don't like you, very hard.

...

This morning Fangzheng was quite busy. After class, as the person in charge of the art competition, he had to help the driver who delivered the paintings to pack forty or fifty paintings into the car.

Then vacate the art classroom, clean up with the students, re-seal the classroom, and wait for the next art competition to reopen.

Of course, Yang Xiaoxue and Fangzheng did these tasks together.

Because both of them are the main person in charge of the art competition, and the other beautiful woman surnamed Jiang hasn't been to school since the typhoon incident, she is too busy.

The morning time flashed by in a hurry.

After class, Fangzheng and Yang Xiaoxue stayed in the office waiting for the judging results of the city leaders in the art competition.

Although Fangzheng is very confident in Yu Jing's paintings, after all, there are more than [-] schools, and only [-] paintings are selected as excellent works out of hundreds of paintings.

Generally speaking, it is still difficult to choose, but fortunately, Huang Tian paid off.

At twelve noon, Fangzheng and Yang Xiaoxue received a group file from the official group of the art competition at the same time.

At that time, the two of them and Yu Jing were eating at the same table and waiting for the result.

Once the document was issued, the three immediately looked at each other with expectant smiles.

When it is opened, it displays [-] excellent works that won the prize in the art competition.

And Yu Jing's painting "Girl Looking at the Wedding Dress" is among the twenty paintings.

Although no other students in the school were selected, even if only Yu Jing was selected, the three of them were so happy in the restaurant that they still didn't know what to say.

After hearing the news, Yu Jing took a deep breath, and sat there laughing after the big stone in her heart fell.

After eating enough, Fangzheng adjusted the Chinese and English classes with other subject teachers in the afternoon, found a car by himself, and took Yang Xiaoxue and Yu Jing to the art competition in the city to receive the award.

Among the [-] paintings, the professional art judges at the art competition site will select the final crown Jiya.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the three of them arrived at the final evaluation site on time.

Chapter 155 You Don't Like Ding Peng?Who do you like?

The site of the art competition is a large art exhibition hall with a rather large area and gorgeous interior decoration.

Whether it is the style design of Western-style buildings, or the green plants specially placed by the staff at every few corners, it has a unique flavor.

After Fang Zheng brought the two girls in.

The three registered at the door first, and then went into the art gallery to visit along the corridor.

Because it is an art gallery, all the paintings that once had the glory of art here are hung on the walls by the curator.

Of course, there were also some very expensive paintings by famous artists, which were posted in the most conspicuous places in the gallery, but these were not the main purpose of Fangzheng and the others coming today.

Because the selection results of the art competition did not officially start until [-]:[-] to [-]:[-].

So in the first hour, the three of them were almost wandering around in the art gallery watching other people's paintings.

Finally, in a special spacious area, I found Yu Jing's painting in the student area.

The girl's "Girl Looking at the Wedding Dress" was hung among the [-] students' paintings, probably because Fang Zheng and Yang Xiaoxue paid a lot of attention to this painting in January.

So the two found this painting hanging on the wall at a glance among the many works.

Yu Jing's painting can be regarded as her painstaking work for more than a month. Whether it is the brushwork or the choice of highlights and colors, it has been polished dozens of times.

In the exhibition hall right now, besides the three of Fang Zheng, there are many people standing around here.

There are teachers and students from other schools, as well as some other passing tourists and professional visitors.

Yu Jing took Yang Xiaoxue's hand, and the two women looked like sisters from a distance.

The same slender figure, both with ponytails, stared at the painting on the wall.

"Student Yu Jing, don't be nervous. The teacher believes that you will have a good grade this time. Let's not say that the champion will definitely be selected, but there will be one for Guan Jiya."

Yu Jing smiled and nodded: "Well, thank you Teacher Yang!"

"There is still a while before the selection, let's find a place to sit first?"

Yu Jing hummed, and after she finished speaking, the two women unconsciously went to see what Fang was doing, only to find that the man had already found a random rest area and was sitting there playing with his mobile phone.

The two sisters smiled and held hands to find Fangzheng.

Yu Jing sat next to Fangzheng, and Teacher Yang sat down across from Fangzheng.

"Teacher Fang, are you tired from shopping?" Yu Jing asked.

Fangzheng looked up at Yu Jing beside him, and said with a smile:

"What, how long have you been shopping? I was looking at the comments on the paintings of this art competition. It seems that this art competition is not only scored by the judges on site, but also after uploading to the Internet, the scores of netizens are also included in the final reference. .”

Hearing this, Yang Xiaoxue still couldn't hold back and leaned closer to Fangzheng, looking at the comments on the screen of his mobile phone about the paintings in the art competition.

"Really? What do netizens say about Jing's paintings?"

"Look."

Fangzheng held the phone a little further so that the two women beside him could see it, and the three of them stared at the jumping comments on the screen.

"This painting is well done!"

"Yeah, especially this sunlight, it has a special feeling!"

"The color selection is also very suitable."

...

Many netizens responded positively to Yu Jing's painting.

Afterwards, the three of them talked and laughed for a while, and after waiting for twenty minutes, the final selection of the art competition officially started.

On the way here, Fangzheng originally thought that this place would be a venue like a gymnasium.

More than a dozen judges sat in a row, and then made professional comments on each painting.

As a result, when the real comment contest started, the format was extremely simple.

The location is naturally still in this student area, but the people who finally announced the results were not a dozen or so professional judges.

Only two!Then there is a podium and a host.

Twenty paintings, of which fifteen paintings are No.4.

In other words, there are No. 415 people, three runners-up, one runner-up, and one champion!

Yu Jing's paintings passed through multiple screenings. When the No. 4 fifteen paintings were awarded, Fang Zheng and Yang Xiaoxue were already very happy to hear that Yu Jing's name was not there.

After all, the top three are already secured.

Who knew that Yu Jing's performance did not stop at the runner-up or third place.

Instead, he rushed directly to the championship!

A foreign host stood on a high platform, holding a speech, and read in very strange Mandarin: