Chapter 154 Junior High School Classmates Who Have Long Forgotten

Yang Xiaoxue saw Fang Zheng's sneaky look, but for a while, his mind was full of ideas.

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

The woman pinched her fingers and looked at no one outside the house before she stood up and walked over.

He asked in a low voice, "What's wrong, Teacher Fang? What's the matter?"

Fang Zheng smiled embarrassedly and said, "That's right, there is something I want to discuss with you about the students, please don't tell others."

"About the students?" Yang Xiaoxue was a little disappointed, but she nodded on the surface: "Go ahead, I'm sure I won't tell anyone else."

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

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

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

After speaking, Yang Xiaoxue felt that she, as a teacher, should not have said these words, and suddenly covered her mouth:

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

Fangzheng: "Actually, we are all people who are in early love and not early in love. Who hasn't liked a few classes when they were young?"

Fang Zheng's speaker was unintentional, but Yang Xiaoxue's heart was actually stunned at this moment.

The man continued: "The main reason is that I'm worried that if Yu Jing agrees to talk to Ding Peng, just because of that kid's personality, won't the little girl be 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, but I understand what you mean. Do you want me to talk to Yu Jing?"

Fangzheng grinned, as if he had been told, "Yes, after all, it's not suitable for me to talk to her about this kind of thing. You and Yu Jing are girls after all, so it's more suitable!"

Yang Xiaoxue had a slight smile on her lips and rolled her eyes: "Okay, then I have time today to ask Yu Jing what she thinks, and see what she thinks."

"Okay, then I will trouble Teacher Yang!"

"We are all teachers, we should, does Teacher Fang have anything else?"

"No, thank you.

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Yang Xiaoxue smiled and nodded: "You're welcome."

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

"Mr. Fang, when you were in junior high school, did you like some of the girls in your class?"

"what?"

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

Fang Zheng smiled awkwardly: "Junior high school classmates, after all, it's been so many years, I really don't have an impression. I can't remember a few names now." He took a deep breath:

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

"Oh?" Yang Xiaoxue looked at Fang Zheng curiously: "Mr. Fang still remember the girls in the class?"

Fangzheng said: "No, I only knew how to play with boys at that time, and I was a late starter! So even if there were beautiful girls in the class at that time, I didn't start, otherwise why would I be 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 clean up her lesson plan for today. She murmured:

"Yes, but boys mature late, and girls basically have a sense of liking someone when they are in junior high school."

Fang Zheng looked at Yang Xiaoxue: "Really? It seems that Teacher 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 are fruitless."

She raised her head and looked at Fang Zheng: "As Teacher Fang said, so many years have passed, and the boys were heartless at that time, and the classmates almost forgot each other, who still remembers who? Woolen cloth?"

Fang Zheng 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 classmates from junior high school. Like Fang Zheng, many of them couldn't even remember their names, and their appearances were even more vague.

But there was someone in the woman's mind that hadn't disappeared even after all these years.

Ding Lingling's class bell rang after an unknown amount of time. Fang Zheng went to class with a book. Yang Xiaoxue would look at him every time at this time.

A woman's eyes sometimes look lost, but more of a contentment.

You already have a girlfriend, so I won't do anything too much.

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 like you secretly. Even Sister Jiang has no right to tell me. After all, I have worked very hard to pretend that I don't like you.

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

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

Of course, Yang Xiaoxue and Fang Zheng did all this work together.

Because both of them are the main persons in charge of the art competition, and another beautiful woman surnamed Jiang has not been to the school since the typhoon incident. She is too busy.

The morning time flies by in a hurry.

After Fangzheng finished class, he and Yang Xiaoxue were in the office waiting for the judgement results of the city leaders of the art competition.

Although Fangzheng is very confident in Yu Jing's paintings, after all, there are more than 30 schools, and only 20 paintings are selected as excellent works from hundreds of paintings.

Generally speaking, it is still difficult to choose, fortunately, Huang Tian pays no one.

At 12 noon, Fang Zheng and Yang Xiaoxue received a group document 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 a table and waiting for the result.

As soon as the document was issued, the three immediately looked at each other with expectant smiles.

After opening, it displays twenty excellent works that have won prizes in the art competition.

And Yu Jing's "Girl Looking at the Wedding Dress" is one of 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 didn't know what to say.

After hearing the news, Yu Jing let out a long sigh. After the big stone in her heart fell, she sat there and laughed.

After having a full meal, Fangzheng adjusted the Chinese class and English class with the teachers of other subjects in the afternoon, found a car in person, and took Yang Xiaoxue and Yu Jing to the city's art competition to receive the prize.

Among the 20 paintings, the professional art judges at the art competition site will select the final champion.

The three arrived at the final evaluation site on time at 2:00 p.m.