Jiang Lang paused, and asked cautiously, "Have you seen everything on the Internet?"

Meng Yuan smiled and said, "It seems that my guess is pretty accurate."

Jiang Lang: "..." mmp

"I'm sorry, you shouldn't have been involved in this matter."

Meng Yuan deliberately ignored Jiang Lang's words and asked, "Are you okay?"

Jiang Lang recalled for a moment, Langyu's various chaotic situations passed through his mind quickly, and he said indifferently: "Don't worry."

When Meng Yuan heard this, he felt uneasy.

Keeping talking on the phone, he went back to the bedroom and turned on the computer, and entered Jiang Lang's keyword in the search bar.

After pressing Enter, Meng Yuan's pupils shrank, and countless news headlines came into view, and each unbearable word magnified and jumped into his eyes.

Jiang Lang saw that Meng Yuan did not speak for a long time, nor did he remind him, but waited patiently.

Meng Yuan looked at the eye-catching and vulgar headlines, but didn't click on any of them.He grabbed the mouse and looked at it from beginning to end in silence. When he turned to the third page, he saw a post with a strange style of painting. He didn't quite understand the full meaning of the title, but guessed , it should be his and Jiang Lang's cp building.

He couldn't hold back, let out a poof laugh.

Meng Yuan's mouse cursor flickered around the emoji title, and then clicked in.

Jiang Lang on the other end of the phone didn't know why, and was about to ask what's wrong, when Meng Yuan's voice came from the phone in a low voice: "You said...you have a big enmity with him."

Jiang Lang didn't understand, so he said, "Huh?"

Meng Yuan watched the girls write their names and nicknames on the first floor, and even wrote a long article discussing the possibility of the two of them being together for a long time.

He laughed while watching, but what he said was completely different from what he was reading: "If the things on the Internet are true, you will have to dig out all the rotten things about you, and they will dig them out for you." Go online. If it's not a deep hatred with you, what is it?"

The Jianglang authorities were confused, and after Meng Yuan said it, he suddenly felt that he seemed to have been ignoring something.

He knew what was said about him on the Internet, so he answered without hesitation: "What is written on the Internet is not true. You trust me."

Meng Yuan: "It's not easy for someone to make it look real."

Jiang Lang sighed inwardly. The news about him on the Internet is actually mixed.In the past, he was indeed more ruthless, he had more places to hang out, and he knew more people, so it was inevitable to turn over the car once or twice...

Then, his thoughts were interrupted, and he had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly thought of the place he had ignored.

He always thought that this incident was caused by the jealousy of Langyu's colleagues.But according to what Meng Yuan said, it might not be the case at all - the real target is actually him.

And Langyu, including Meng Yuan, were added to deal with him.

Thinking about it this way, he suddenly became enlightened, and it was not difficult to explain why the person who caused the trouble was behind an entertainment company like Yueming, who had nothing to do with their business.

Eighty percent have something to do with him.

Jiang Lang thought about this important matter, but suddenly heard Meng Yuan's undisguised laughter, and the man on the other side of the phone said slowly and softly: "... I really think your Teacher Meng is not on forum."

This was obviously not to Jiang Lang, he was silent and felt that he had fallen out of favor.

Feeling that Meng Yuan didn't show any special emotions because of this incident, Jiang Lang reluctantly calmed down.

He wanted to solve this matter quickly, but he was reluctant to hang up the phone first, so he chatted with Meng Yuan about the trivial matters of the past two days.

Meng Yuan read the webpage over there, and chatted with him occasionally.He watched others express their feelings for the two of them in his eyes, and he heard the whisper of nostalgia that Jiang Lang couldn't hide in his ears.

Feeling very dazed for a moment.

He thought of a message he had just seen:

I envy Teacher Meng.

He believed it.

What are you envious of?

Meng Yuan thinks that even though he is now facing professional threats and his sexuality is exposed in full view and is open to prying eyes, some people will care about him and worry about him.In the past, he always took care of others. He thought he was used to it.In fact, habits are not as natural, and being taken care of is always easier to indulge than taking care of others.

In the blink of an eye, two days of the weekend had passed, and Meng Yuan stopped reading the posts on the Internet and concentrated on preparing lessons at home.

In the past two days, he and Jiang Lang only saw each other once. They were supposed to have dinner together, but for some reason, they ate and ate at the restaurant, then went home, and then ate on the bed...

On Monday morning, the first period was his class again. Meng Yuan felt that it was impossible to go back to class easily. He couldn't fall asleep when he had something on his mind. After waking up very early in the morning, he couldn't fall asleep again.He simply got up and looked at the wall clock on the wall. It was only after five o'clock in the morning, and it was still dark outside, with sporadic dots hanging on the sky.

After breakfast, and it was still early, Meng Yuan sat on the sofa in the living room without reading a book, and saw Jiang Lang's painting hanging in front of him with a glance.

Looking at it, he couldn't help but began to recall the event of going to the charity art exhibition last year.

It's a pity that he didn't take this matter to heart at the time, so he didn't leave a deep impression on him, and he couldn't think of anything at this time.

It's just that when he thought that Jiang Lang had seen him since that time, he couldn't help but want to laugh. Thinking of this, he felt relaxed. Meng Yuan leaned on the sofa and fell asleep unknowingly.

When he woke up again, it was already bright outside, and what woke Meng Yuan up was a phone call.

When he looked at the contact person, was it Director Gao or who?

He picked up and was ready to accept the other party's reprimand, disdain... any emotion, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

The attitude of the other party seemed a little humble, as if he was the gay who was exposed to the public.

However, the attitude is the attitude, Director Gao talked about it for a long time, and finally concluded that he should not go to class.

Meng Yuan responded without asking any further questions, but slightly clenched the hand holding the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Meng Yuan glanced at the time, walked to the entrance, picked up the key on the table, and went straight to the school.

Hejia Primary School is a key primary school in Z City. Although it is a public school, it has complete facilities, first-class teaching quality, and pays attention to the cultivation of children's personal character. Therefore, it has always been a school that local parents flock to.

Hejia Primary School does not occupy a large area. As soon as Meng Yuanfu stepped into the school, he heard the sound of children reading loudly from the teaching building not far away.

He walked past the office building and went directly to his class on the second floor.

Children's concentration is generally not high. When they see someone walking by the window, dozens of pairs of eyes look at it, and some of them cover their mouths and are still reading, and only their eyeballs turn around. , and some active children just lost their books and looked at the person intently.

They unanimously found that this was Teacher Meng who did not come to class last Friday.

Although the Internet is popular now, and kindergarten children also use the Internet, after all, they have not grown up to that emotional intelligence, so they do not understand the news on the Internet.

So when they saw Meng Yuan, their eyes lit up, and there were more whispering voices in the classroom, and it became noisy.

Meng Yuan exchanged glances with the teacher in charge, but the latter unnaturally avoided it.

Meng Yuan didn't care either, the noise in the class was getting louder and louder, the head teacher just wanted to control the noise, Meng Yuan walked to the door and gestured to the classroom to shut up, the class fell silent in an instant .

The head teacher was a little embarrassed when he saw this, and his face was a little bad.

Meng Yuan looked around the faces of the children he had taught for half a year, and said, "Let's study hard."

The sparse sound of reading began to resound in the classroom again. Meng Yuan finished reading the students, turned around and was about to leave, when he heard a childish voice behind him:

"Teacher, will you come back to class?"

Meng Yuan's heart skipped a beat, he didn't turn around, and only left a white lie, "Yes."

Before he reached the office, he saw several strange men and women standing at the door of the office. Two of them had their hips akimbo, blushing and shouting something with thick necks, which seemed to be a person's name.

He walked up to those people, "What do you want from me?"

The parents obviously didn't expect Meng Yuan to actually come, and they were all taken aback.

A middle-aged woman in the lead reacted first, and shouted in a shrill voice: "Gays are also worthy of being teachers? What I hate the most in my life are you people, so disgusting, who knows what you will teach our children in class?"

"I'm sorry, the mental health class is not within the scope of my class." Meng Yuan replied lightly.

He pushed through the crowd and walked into the office. At this moment, the teachers inside were also staring at him blankly, not expecting him to come back.

Director Gao was also there, and he couldn't help being surprised when he saw Meng Yuan.

Another male parent said: "We came here this time to ask the school to give us an explanation. Did your school just hire these people to be teachers? It is in vain that our parents trust your school so much, and you are just fooling us like this?!"

What he said was unavoidable, and the teachers in the office were instantly dissatisfied.They were originally facing Meng Yuan, and they were already annoyed by these parents surrounding the office and making noise early in the morning.They are teachers, not people who owe you money.

Immediately, a teacher replied: "

Director Gao walked up to Meng Yuan and asked, "Why are you here?"

Meng Yuan: "Come and pack your things."

Director Gao was shocked: "What are you doing?"

Meng Yuan: "Leave."

He glanced at the parents at the door and said, "Why don't you leave?"

Director Gao blocked the way: "I didn't tell you to leave. Wait until this time passes..."

Director Gao's words made him lack confidence, but he knew that Meng Yuan had to be kept, otherwise it would only be more difficult for him to do so if the higher-ups suppressed him.

No matter how stupid Meng Yuan was at this time, he had discovered something from Director Gao's attitude.

The only possibility is what Jiang Lang did.

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