The Local Lazy Man System

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Chen Manshan looked at Principal Ye carrying the bag easily, and her face turned red.

This is really shameful.

Fortunately, no one here knows himself.

"Principal, wait for me!"

Seeing Ye Yaorong walking away, Chen Manshan hurried to catch up.

"Principal, do you really want to replace everyone's mobile phones in the school with this kind of elderly phone?"

Chen Manshan asked curiously.

"Correct!"

Ye Yaorong said affirmatively.

This is what Ye Yaorong must do, no matter how much resistance he has to do.

"But now everyone is accustomed to using only mobile phones. If you let everyone use this kind of elderly phone that can't access the Internet, I guess many people are unwilling."

Chen Manshan said.

"It includes you, right?"

Ye Yaorong turned to look at Chen Manshan and said.

"That one……"

Chen Manshan was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

I am used to using a smart phone and suddenly refused to use it. This is really worse than killing Chen Manshan.

"I don't need that. I have already decided on this. Everyone will switch to non-smart phones. In the school area, they must use non-smart phones."

Ye Yaorong said strongly.

"Taoyuan Primary School" is a private school with two shareholders, one is Ye Rongrong himself and the other is Liu Qingqing. This "Taoyuan Primary School" is Ye Rongrong's private property. His words are sacred and there is no bargaining.

Ye Yaorong made the decision, and all faculty and staff who were unwilling to change their phones were expelled.

"Oh!"

Facing the powerful principal, Chen Manshan dared not say a word.

I couldn't help but mourn for myself.

How to live without a smartphone in the future!

...

When he walked to the door of the mall, Ye Yaorong was stunned.

"Principal, what's the matter?"

Chen Manshan, who was following Ye Yaorong, almost ran into her, but she stopped in time.

"principal……"

Seeing that Ye Yaorong didn't answer himself, his eyes were straight ahead, he couldn't help but waved his hand in front of Ye Yaorong and shouted.

"Teacher Zhang?"

Ye Yaorong shouted to a middle-aged woman not far away.

"Mom, someone is calling you."

Lin Fanzhen said to his mother.

"How do you know he called me, maybe someone else?"

Zhang Yinglan shook her head and said with a smile.

"Of course I called you. You are a teacher and his surname is Zhang, and his eyes are still staring at you. He must be calling you."

Lin Fan said with a smile.

"Look, he is coming here, he is so burly!"

Seeing Ye Yaorong walking towards him, Lin Fanzhen said to his mother.

"Is it the parent of one of my students?"

Zhang Yinglan has some doubts.

"Are you Teacher Zhang?"

Ye Yaorong looked at the middle-aged woman in front of him and asked.

Because of the passage of time, Ye Yaorong had forgotten the name of this teacher Zhang, only remembered that she was called "Mr. Zhang".

"My surname is Zhang, and I am also a teacher. I don't know if I am the teacher Zhang in your mouth."

Zhang Yinglan looked at Ye Yaorong and said.

The main reason is that Zhang Yinglan has no impression of Ye Yaorong.

But as a teacher for more than 20 years and taught countless students, Zhang Yinglan really can't remember how many students.

What's more, what I teach is elementary school music. This elementary school has grown into such a big school, and the whole person has changed a lot. Who can remember?

"Ten years ago, you were the music teacher at Xiao Jiang No. 3 Primary School, right?"

Ye Yaorong stared at the middle-aged woman and asked.

Although the teacher Zhang in front of him had changed, he was no longer as young and beautiful as Ye Yaorong had remembered, but Ye Yaorong could still recognize this beautiful teacher.

After all, this teacher Zhang left a deep mark on his heart when he was in elementary school.

"Yes, I am still a music teacher at Xiaojiang No. 3 Primary School."

Zhang Yinglan nodded and said.

Is this burly man in front of him a student he once taught?

Zhang Yinglan was puzzled.

"Teacher Zhang, I am your student. You may not remember me, but I still remember you. Although more than ten years have passed, you are still so beautiful."

Ye Yaorong said excitedly.

When I was listening to Duan Hanxiu's music class a few days ago, I remembered my elementary school music teacher and wondered when I would see this music teacher again.

I didn't expect that within a few days, I would really meet my former elementary school music teacher.

"I'm old, what's so beautiful?"

Zhang Yinglan was particularly happy when her former students said that she was as beautiful as she was when she was young, but Zhang Yinglan knew that she was not allowed to accept the old.

"No, in my heart, teacher, you are always so beautiful."

Ye Yaorong shook his head and said.

The years are really killing pigs. Looking at Teacher Zhang, who has obvious wrinkles on his face, Ye Yaorong felt a little emotional.

Before you know it, everyone is slowly getting old.

The beauty of the past has faded into day lily, only the memories of the past remain unchanged in my heart.

"Haha, Mom, it seems this is your loyal fan!"

Lin Fan said with a smile.

"Really, I don't know what your name is yet?"

Zhang Yinglan looked at Ye Yaorong and asked.

There are so many students that I have taught, I don't even remember.

After all, she is not teaching the main course, but the elective course. A class only has one music class a week. Zhang Yinglan really can't name a few students.

"Teacher Zhang, my name is Ye Yaorong."

Ye Yaorong said.

Ye Guangrong was not surprised that his teacher could not remember himself.

When she was in elementary school, Ye Yaorong was sitting in the last row because of her height. During the music class, this teacher didn't call her name. It would be strange if she could call her name.

"Hello, this is your wife, she is so beautiful."

Zhang Yinglan glanced at Chen Manshan and said to Ye Yaorong.

This is not a compliment, Chen Manshan is indeed very beautiful.

"Teacher, you misunderstood, she is not my wife."

Ye Yaorong shook his head and said.

"Teacher Zhang, our principal's wife is much more beautiful than me, she looks like a fairy."

Chen Manshan said.

"Really? It seems Glory is very blessed to marry such a beautiful wife."

Zhang Yinglan said with a smile.

In any case, as a teacher, I am happy to see my students have a good life and marry a good wife.

"Well, this is what I am most proud of."

Ye Yaorong nodded and said.

In Ye Yaorong's view, the most proud thing in his life is that he met Liu Qingqing and married her such a good wife.

"By the way, she just called you the principal, are you the principal?"

Zhang Yinglan looked at Ye Yaorong suspiciously and asked.

"Well, I set up a private school by myself and named myself the principal. Haha, I am a self-appointed principal."

Ye Yaorong nodded and smiled.

"Really promising."

Zhang Yinglan said with emotion.

I have been here for more than ten years, and all my former students have become principals, but I am still standing still, just a primary school music teacher.

What really changed was only her appearance, she had changed from a beautiful and charming girl to the current middle-aged aunt.

My children are almost in college.

"Mr. Zhang, are you here to buy a mobile phone?"

Ye Yaorong asked,

"We are going to buy me a cell phone, brother, I am your little sister, would you give me a cell phone?"

Lin Fanzhen said jokingly.

"Okay, give you a cell phone!"

Ye Yaorong said, he was going to take a mobile phone from his bag and give it to Lin Fanzhen.

"Glory, I'm really joking with you, don't take it seriously."

Zhang Yinglan hurriedly said to Ye Yaorong.

"It's okay, there are not many other things, this phone has many."

Ye Yaorong said, and handed the mobile phone case to Lin Fanzhen and said, "Here, here is your mobile phone."

"No? Are you really giving me a cell phone?"

Lin Fan looked at Ye Yaorong in surprise and said.

I was really just joking, the uncle in front of me took it seriously and gave myself a mobile phone.

But when Lin Fan really took a closer look at the phone box, he was immediately depressed.

"I said, brother, how do you give me an old man? I am such a young and beautiful girl. It is too bad for me to take such an old old man. You are still my mother's admirer."

Lin Fan glanced at Ye Yaorong and said dissatisfiedly.

"Really, what are you talking nonsense?"

This was said by her daughter~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Zhang Yinglan couldn't help but blushed, and said to Lin Fanzhen unhappily.

My own daughter was spoiled by my husband and wife, and even started such a joke.

If this is heard by others, how bad the influence would be.

"Mom, just kidding, see you nervous."

Lin Fan really smiled and said to his mother.

My mother is good at everything, but I can't make a joke.

"You are not allowed to make jokes like this in the future. When your father heard him, he was suspicious again."

Zhang Yinglan said.

The one in my own family is a big jealous man. He has been an old husband and wife for more than ten years, and he hasn't gotten rid of his jealous problem.

"understood."

Lin Fan really whitened his eyes and said.

Who allowed himself to have such a superb jealous dad?

"If you don't like this phone, you can choose it yourself, and I will pay for it."

Ye Yaorong looked at Lin Fanzhen with a smile and said.

Ye Yaorong was in a very good mood to see the former elementary school music teacher here.

"Thank you, brother, for joking with you."

Lin Fan said to Ye Yaorong with a smile.

"Glory, if you are busy, we have to buy something."

Zhang Yinglan said.

"Okay, teacher, this is my business card. If you encounter any difficulties in the future, please call me."

Ye Yaorong gave Zhang Yinglan a business card.

The business card is very simple, just the name and mobile phone number. There are no such fancy things as position and title.

After bidding farewell to Teacher Zhang's mother and daughter, Ye Yaorong carried the bag and walked outside the mall.

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