The young girls teased each other. Meili snatched the schoolbag from Fang Ronghan's hand and said that she was a rich lady and wanted to be her little secretary. She went even further and asked what school Fang Ronghan was forced to transfer to and why. Did you deliberately transfer to another school in your senior year of high school?
In fact, Fang Ronghan had never heard of what kind of school "Chengming" was. The only thing she knew was that it was Su Mingzheng, well, her sister's alma mater.
"Probably...an aristocratic private school?" Fang Ronghan guessed.
"Ah!" Meili suddenly shouted nervously. "Isn't that the same as Comet Garden?" She is indeed a girl who has been poisoned by idol dramas.
"You must not go!" She grabbed Fang Ronghan's hand and said hurriedly: "Otherwise you will be kissed by this young man and bullied by that old man! It's terrible!"
Fang Ronghan was stunned by what she said. Why did she come to such a conclusion? She really couldn't keep up with her best friend's fantastic ideas.
"The heroine is a girl from an ordinary family just like you, isn't it similar? But after entering the aristocratic school..." Meili told the story of the heroine's encounter with the four young masters, but Fang Ronghan couldn't imagine herself. Encountered something like that.
Why do four young masters appear in my life when I change schools? Are they still appearing in front of me like a beauty carousel? Still having all kinds of entanglements?
As a pure and good student, Fang Ronghan couldn't accept this complicated relationship between men and women. She broke out in a cold sweat just thinking about it. She was glad that she didn't watch idol dramas anymore.
Of course, regarding this point, Fang Ronghan must have been laughed at because she does not watch idol dramas. Meili called her a rare modern antique, and also laughed and said she was too simple! Hehehe, don't say it's too contemptuous.
On the other side, Su Mingzheng, who had been to the CEO's office, had to take the initiative to increase his persuasion in order to increase his persuasion. As a result, he got the job for himself.
After asking his personal secretary to open his itinerary and temporarily add an item, Su Mingzheng left the company at ten o'clock in the morning. Because he was handling "presidential business," Su Mingzheng took an official car assigned by the company, and the driver was also replaced by an official driver. Uncle Li is the private driver of the Su family, so he naturally goes home to be on call. This part of the public and private matters is clearly important. Don't forget that the Su family also has a "mistress" who does not need to go to work or go to school. If this mistress If you want to go out, you have to have a driver.
The official car stopped outside a bright red brick wall. As soon as Su Mingzheng got out of the car and looked up at the arched door, she heard a greeting. "Ming Zheng."
Su Mingzheng blocked the sun with her hands and looked at the woman in the shadow of the guard booth.
The woman looks to be nearly thirty years old. Modern people take good care of themselves. This is a good age.
The woman was wearing a white skirt suit, regular flesh-colored stockings, and moderately high heels. Her eyes with gold-rimmed glasses were smiling at Su Mingzheng. The makeup is neat and the color of the lipstick is not too bright. This style symbolizes her career.
"Teacher." Su Mingzheng responded politely.
Lu Huajuan was Su Mingzheng’s Chinese language teacher for three years at Chengming, and she was also the youngest female teacher on campus at that time. When Su Mingzheng was her student, she had an illusion that Lu Huajuan was not a teacher, but a few years older. Year old gentle sister. Lu Huajuan once took her to visit a traditional Chinese painting exhibition in private, and also took her to her home and played guzheng music specially for her. After finishing, she stroked the strings of the guzheng and asked her if she knew that this was her name? With Zheng in his name, how can he not know Zheng? But Su Mingzheng had no interest in playing a musical instrument, a boring thing that required repeated practice, so he expressed it directly.
Later, she probably also knew that Lu Huajuan was special to her. Although there were many good-looking or talented students in the school, Lu Huajuan was special to Su Mingzheng. Her eyes are extraordinarily gentle, and she would stay and say a few more words. She designated her as the little teacher without permission, and called her to the office to give her some snacks. Su Mingzheng didn't feel anything at all when it happened, but later, after graduation, she vaguely understood that Teacher Lu was also her subordinate.
You know, you know, even though Su Mingzheng is proud of having another subordinate, and he is also his teacher. But teachers and students are teachers and students. To be honest, nothing happened between the two of them. Even if Lu Huajuan wanted to say something at that time? Do something? What was the metaphor or expectation? Su Mingzheng was also so slow that she never understood it. Even if she later figured it out, she would continue to pretend she didn't understand it, so she was still a teacher and student.
Lu Huajuan smiled sweetly and led Su Mingzheng through the bright sun and into the quiet corridor. Chengming's campus is a Western-style building with red walls and gray columns. Because it is well maintained, even though it has decades of history, it looks like It's not old-fashioned either, and the vast garden is full of life. The two of them turned left and right and walked into Lu Huajuan's personal office. Four years later, she had occupied the position of guidance director and had her own office.
This woman who looks a bit rigid and old-fashioned in makeup, but has an elegant and bookish look on her body is not an ordinary person. When Su Mingzheng was a student, she vaguely knew that Teacher Lu had a backstage. Now that she is working at Xinguang, she already knows , Lu Huajuan is the daughter of Principal Chengming, and may be the next principal, so she came directly to her for help.
What Su Mingzheng didn't know was that the Lu family, who was engaged in education, was particularly old-fashioned and repressed. Lu Huajuan grew up in such a family environment and worked in her family's school. She liked girls and was her own student. How much did Lu Huajuan have at that time? Panic, I want to get closer, but I have to be more careful to protect everything.
Su Mingzheng, who had already put on sunglasses under the bright sun, put away her sunglasses and sat in front of Lu Huajuan. She still paid attention to etiquette in front of the teacher. After receiving the tea from Lu Huajuan, Su Mingzheng took a sip to moisten her thirsty throat. It was a bad thing to run out to do errands near noon. She couldn't help complaining in her heart that she was asking for trouble.
Although Su Mingzheng looked completely different from when she was in high school, Lu Huajuan still smiled broadly when she saw the passing students, and the corners of her raised lips could not return to their original positions. No matter how she changed, she could still see the Su Mingzheng she was then.
"Is there anything Mr. Lu can do to help with what I mentioned on the phone?" After drinking tea, Su Mingzheng got straight to the point.
"No problem. I've asked the clerk for help. The data should be sent over in a while." Lu Huajuan did not embarrass the other party at all and went straight to the point.
"Will it cause trouble for you, teacher?" Su Mingzheng, who should be concerned, would still ask.
Lu Huajuan pursed her lips and smiled softly, "As long as the data is not leaked, there will be no trouble. Mingzheng can rest assured."
"I promise it will not be leaked. It will be used within our home." Su Mingzheng raised his left hand to make an oath and deliberately spoke in a funny tone.
For a moment, the two of them returned to the time before.
"I heard that it's for you, my new sister? For use?" Lu Huajuan asked worriedly.
"Yeah." Su Mingzheng nodded as if it didn't matter.
"I also heard about your father's remarriage." This was probably the reason why Lu Huajuan was worried.
"Mingzheng, are you having a good time?" Lu Huajuan frowned slightly and looked attentively.
Feeling Lu Huajuan's concern, Su Mingzheng thought that she was the first person to care about her feelings, but she had no intention of breaking the current weak teacher-student relationship, so it was impossible to have a heart-to-heart communication with her.
However, this kind of gentle teacher's appearance reminded Su Mingzheng of Lu Huajuan in high school, which was a bit hard to resist.
"I'm doing fine." Su Mingzheng thought for a while, and finally answered a little perfunctorily, but it was not considered rude to look back at Lu Huajuan sincerely after the answer.
After looking into Su Mingzheng's eyes, Lu Huajuan felt that she was in good spirits, so she accepted her answer. Lu Huajuan once met Su Mingzheng's mother when she just passed away. Her condition at that time was miserable, but she finally recovered and became a strong child.
"So, are you okay with the relationship?" This was another thing that worried Lu Huajuan.
When this part was mentioned, Su Mingzheng's expression turned cold.
"Fortunately, I'll go directly to the clerk!" She turned her head, then stood up and stopped looking at the teacher.
"I mean, have you found a new fate?" Lu Huajuan wanted to explain, but couldn't explain clearly. "I just want to care." She also stood up.
"So what if I have it, so what if I don't have it?" Su Mingzheng crossed her arms and looked even colder.
"I have watched you grow up..." Lu Huajuan sighed slightly. Without waiting for Su Mingzheng to take action, she directly picked up the phone on the table, pressed the extension number, and told the other party to bring the information to the office.
Su Mingzheng actually didn't know whether Lu Huajuan really cared about her? Or is she asking for herself? But Su Mingzheng is in a bad mood now and just doesn't want to pay attention to anyone.
After all, Su Mingzheng hates going back to her alma mater. She doesn't want to come back unless she has something to do.
In the afternoon, when Fang Ronghan got into the car, she was a little surprised and naturally found that Su Mingzheng was also in the car, still sitting on the morning side. However, she also found that Su Mingzheng looked different. Apart from a slightly tired look, she refused to look at him. The arrogance of people thousands of miles away permeated the new sister again.
So when Su Mingzheng handed her the paper bag, she was shocked.
"I'm not stabbing you with a knife──" Su Mingzheng couldn't understand Fang Ronghan's trembling reaction. She squinted her eyes. The little white rabbit was still funny─she thought in her heart.
Fang Ronghan was a new character who broke into Su Mingzheng's life, and she was interested in exploring it.
"This is the score list of the top 50 students from Chengming's last city-wide mock test, as well as the test questions of each subject from Chengming's last three school monthly exams. You can take them for reference."
"I will continue to give you Chengming's textbooks and exercises in the future. You work hard."
Fang Ronghan, who was thrown a bunch of things off guard, felt dizzy and could only say: "Thank you."
"In addition to the mock test rankings, I also offered to give you textbooks and test questions, so dad agreed that you would not transfer to another school for the time being. We can't let you receive an education that is less advanced than Chengming, right, sister?" Su Mingzheng hugged her chest. , looking ahead, the schadenfreude on his face is vaguely visible.
Although it seemed that the schoolwork load had increased, Su Mingzheng was indeed serious about persuading her father for herself. Fang Ronghan finally figured it out and said firmly this time: "Thank you."
"Did you get these materials in person?" Fang Ronghan also knew that the results of each school are confidential, and the test questions for the monthly exams will be taken back after the exam, and ordinary students will not have them at all. It's not easy to get those things Su Mingzheng said, right?
"Well, after all, this is my alma mater and there are some personal connections. Now I know how to say thank you. Why didn't I even say thank you when I bought you a sandwich yesterday?"
Su Mingzheng jumped around the topic very quickly, tilted her head to the left, and looked at Fang Ronghan.
The atmosphere became so weird after last night, how could I dare to speak... Although Fang Ronghan felt a little aggrieved in her heart, she simply admitted her defeat at this moment.
"Thank you," Fang Ronghan's voice was soft, "Sister."
Su Mingzheng didn't speak for a while.
The sister called here is not the first time Fang Ronghan has called her like this, but the meaning is probably special to the two of them.
After a while, Su Mingzheng said: "It's no use just talking. There will always be a time for you to thank me next time. You have to repay a favor, you know?" She doesn't do business at a loss.