Fake Boyfriend Overturned [Campus]

Lao Zhang, the head teacher of Class 15, was sitting in the meeting room, fisted in both hands, with undisguised displeasure in his eyes.

Beside him, sat a young and handsome man, half-rimmed metal glasses covered in front of the thin single eyelid, blocking the sharpness in those eyes.

"Now that we have met, Mr. Zhang," the grade director said, "Let me introduce to you again. This is the new math teacher introduced by Jinshan the year before last, Shao You, who graduated from Tsinghua University with a bachelor's degree. With the parallel class, after discussion by the school, it was unanimously decided to let Teacher Shao participate in the teaching of the key class in advance and take over the work of Teacher Kong Kong.”

"I have worked with Kong Kong for many years," said Lao Zhang, "I am old and have a bad temper. I don't understand what young teachers do, and I don't like working with new teachers. You know that."

He picked up the old-fashioned teacup and took a sip of water, and then said: "Besides, he is a young boy, and it's not that he has no teaching experience. You only mentioned that he is a student of Tsinghua University, but you didn't say a word about his undergraduate major in biology. Tell me, what ability does he have to lead the math class of Class [-]?"

He said it bluntly, as if he didn't care about Shao You's existence at all.

"Mr. Zhang," the grade director was used to lubricating oil, and he was not annoyed. "We unanimously decided to choose Mr. Shao. There must be our reasons. You should give young people a chance."

"Opportunity?" Old Zhang snorted softly, "I remember, your lover is also surnamed Shao?"

"Mr. Zhang, what do you mean?" The grade teacher was also annoyed at this moment, and said a few yin and yang, "I don't like to work with you who teach Chinese, and you speak so meanly."

Shao You, who had been stuck in the middle of it without speaking, suddenly chuckled, and the inexplicable eyes of the two middle-aged teachers fell on his face.

Seeing that the focus was on himself, he simply smiled apologetically at the grade director who wanted to argue for him just now, "Please wait a moment," turned his head and said, "Hello, Teacher Zhang."

Lao Zhang snorted and ignored him.

Jinshan's teachers are all talented people who are one in a million. Most of the old teachers have brought out several champions and have various titles, so they must be arrogant.

Seeing that he ignored him, Shao You didn't show any shame, and smiled and handed over a stack of materials, with various icons neatly arranged among them, and he pointed them out to Lao Zhang one by one.

"This is a trend chart of the average grades and the proportion of excellent grades in my class when I was teaching in Jinshan."

"This is my collation of the college entrance examination questions over the years and my experience."

"This is my resume when I applied for Jinshan,"

"This is my report card from Tsinghua University."

"..."

Lao Zhang didn't care too much. He also participated in the recruitment interview and assessment. Teacher Shao's resume is indeed beautiful, but it is not enough to shock him.

Seeing Lao Zhang's expected indifference, Shao You was not annoyed, so he took out a household registration book at the end and pushed it in front of Lao Zhang.

"I am indeed the director's nephew."

As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone in the office suddenly fell silent.

The gentle voice makes people feel like a spring breeze, and the words they say make people don't know what to say.

"So you have to give me a chance," Shao You said, "Of course, I dare to issue a military order with you. At the end of the eight-school joint exam, if Class 15 can't get the first place in mathematics in the eight schools, I'll get out, no problem Your eyes."

When Lao Zhang raised his head, he saw the cool reflection of his glasses, and saw that the grade director was sweating, so he sneered.

"Old Zhang," the grade director held his hand with a grim expression.

"I can't get the first place," Lao Zhang pulled his hand away and shook the phone, the clearly visible recording strip was still moving forward, he looked at the pale face of the grade director, "You guys get out together!"

Shao You gathered the materials together, aligned the edges repeatedly, carefully packed them into various file bags, and put them neatly in the briefcase. He smiled at Lao Zhang: "Thank you, Teacher Zhang, for your trust."

He reached out to support the mirror frame, straightened his back and stretched out his hand, like an elite on Wall Street, "I hope we can have a pleasant cooperation."

Lao Zhang didn't shake hands with him, picked up the lesson plan and left angrily, leaving the grade director who was sitting slumped on the spot covering his heart and looking at Shao You, pointing at Shao You with a trembling index finger, "You are Is this how you repay your uncle?"

Shao You laughed, and the sharpness faded, "Uncle," he said, "We won't leave."

The news that the new teacher who had never taught a key class was going to replace Kong Kong spread like wildfire, and the pot exploded in Class [-].

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"Take it easy," Lin Shi'an said with his hand on his forehead, "Don't you know the math class in a while? What's the rush?"

"Hey——" Zhao Jiajia touched his nose and couldn't help complaining: "Sure enough, you straight men don't appreciate handsome guys, you only know sexy beauties, which is boring."

"Yes, it's because you are energetic, Zhao Jiajia, have you finished your homework?" Lin Shi'an replied casually.

"Hey," Zhao Jiajia still couldn't help poking him, "but this Shao You is really handsome, and he is a top student of Tsinghua University!"

Hearing these two words, Lin Shi'an's eyes lit up, and he turned his head to look at Xu Tonglan, but unexpectedly met the latter's gaze.

The two looked at each other and smiled, leaving Zhao Jiajia who was confused, "What are you two doing?"

"This is tacit understanding," Lin Shi'an said stinkingly.

"Xueshen," Zhao Jiajia took advantage of the opportunity to turn her finger on Xu Tonglan, and she didn't know if it was her illusion. Ever since she changed seats and moved in front of Lin Shi'an and Xu Tonglan, she found that Xu Xueshen had simply refreshed her impression.

It seems that when Lin Shi'an was around, Xu Shenxian could go down to earth for a short time, adding a bit of human fireworks, making people less subconsciously awed.

She even dared to joke at him, "Don't you appreciate handsome guys?"

"Yes," Xu Tonglan gave more face than Lin Shi'an.

"Really!" Zhao Jiajia seemed to have discovered some new land, and directly turned 45 degrees and lay down on Xu Tonglan's teaching assistant, staring at the stars in his eyes and eagerly gossiping: "Then which handsome guys do you like?"

While she was expecting Xu Tonglan's answer, she was living with all her idol gods in her heart, thinking that if she could have the same hobbies as the number one in her grade, her mother would probably not object to her chasing stars.

However, the god of learning is worthy of being a god of learning, and after pondering for a while, he gave an answer that she never thought of in her dreams.

"Lin Shi'an."

"Huh?" Zhao Jiajia was stunned, and then realized that she seemed impolite, so she hurriedly said, "Ah, I didn't mean that Lin Shi'an was not handsome, I meant—"

"Idol star," Xu Tonglan understood what she meant from the beginning, and took over her words, "but Lin Shi'an is my idol."

Lin Shian, who had a smile on the corner of his mouth just now, couldn't hold back anymore, "It's ok, you, let the earthy love talk slip away."

Zhao Jiajia, who suffered a critical blow, bowed his hands to the two straight men who were full of jokes and love, "Thank you, we will have a happy marriage for a hundred years and have a baby!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around without looking back, and grabbed the front table to chat with Shao You again.

"Just think you're praising me," Xu Tonglan raised the corner of his mouth.

"That's right, my boyfriend is number one in the world," Lin Shi'an said without hesitation.

"Ahem——" Xu Tonglan, who was not drinking water, choked on his own saliva, Lin Shi'an turned his head and patted him on the back with an inexplicable expression, "What are you in a hurry for?"

Xu Tonglan waved his hand, but saw Lin Shi'an thought for a while, and suddenly said: "I realized that you haven't called me boyfriend for a long time."

"Is it...?" Xu Tonglan looked at his nose, his nose, and his heart: "No."

Some jokes can be made at will when you don't care, but once you have the heart, when you have that idea, you will feel that even calling his name feels ambiguous.

"That's because I have a bad memory." Lin Shi'an didn't pay much attention to this, but just remembered, "You didn't let me see the card we drew last week, and you said it was something I couldn't do. It's been a week, and I haven't seen you do it."

He raised his eyebrows, "Could it be that you lied to me?"

"Isn't this here?"

Lin Shi'an followed Xu Tonglan's gaze, and the angry old Zhang stepped on the class bell and entered the door, holding a thick stack of newly printed excellent essays in his hand.

Inexplicably, Lin Shian's heart beat suddenly a little faster.