Chapter 12 You are a beautiful woman, but why are you a thief?

He Qingmei hesitated for a long time, but still knocked on the iron door of Principal Fang's office.

"Come in." Fang Han quickly minimized the interface of the Fight the Landlord game on the computer, and a professional smile appeared on his face.

Seeing that He Qingmei pushed the door in, the smile on Fang Han's face became brighter.

Although Fang Han is old, he is handsome and powerful principal. He has just divorced, so for the unmarried female teacher in the school, his smile is very lethal. However, He Qingmei didn't have much affection for Fang Han, who was a round bigger than her. Especially when she heard that he divorced because of a gossip, she was more vigilant, and the other party always kept away from him.

However, this does not prevent Fang Han from paying special attention to He Qingmei. He always likes to discuss teaching matters with He Qingmei. The news of the selection of outstanding students in the province and the recommended Tsinghua students this time was that he "unintentionally" leaked it to He Qingmei.

"Mr. Xiaohe, what's the matter?" Fang Han asked with a smile.

"Principal Fang, I want to report to you about Fan Fei's late self-study a while ago." He Qingmei said with some trembling.

Although Fan Fei claimed to have obtained the special approval from the principal, He Qingmei always felt that this matter was a little unreliable, so she wanted to verify it and have a solution. Besides, although this guy is not authentic, at least he is a heavy weapon in the senior (one) class. He Qingmei still wants to explore the principal's style to see if there is any room for manoeuvre.

"Well, you said." Fang Han showed a encouraging smile.

"Well, at the beginning of school, Fan Fei found me..."

He Qingmei said the matter originally. When she realized that Fang Han had been staring at her face, she looked into Fang Han's eyes and spoke, but forced Fang Han's eyes away.

As a senior and beautiful girl, He Qingmei knows how to deal with all kinds of eyes of those decent gentlemen and perverts, but this is limited to adults. For those unscrupulous students, He Qingmei was somewhat overwhelmed. For example, today's Fan Fei made her at a loss.

"I already know about this matter. It's not your responsibility, but Fan Fei." After listening to this, Fang Han pondered for a while and said, Wen Yan, "However, I have specially approved Fan Fei's case, in order not to let you get caught in the middle, and save Fei Wei from making excuses against you."

"Thank you, Principal Fang, for your concern." He Qingmei was secretly vigilant in her heart, but the words of gratitude in her mouth seemed very sincere.

"Qingmei, you don't have to be so polite. As you know, I have always been very concerned about your young teachers, and I always hope that you can make progress as soon as possible..." Fang Han deliberately bit the word "progress" more heavily, but seeing that He Qingmei did not respond, he had to continue to say, "So, I also feel sorry that Fan Fei took the initiative to give up this quota. However, since he has made such a statement in front of the whole class and insists on working, I can't help you more. After all, the school needs to be centralized and democratic. I can't have the final say.

"I understand." He Qingmei sighed with regret.

"Bear by the way, have you told Fan Fei about the recommended?" Fang Han pondered for a while and then asked again.

"No." He Qingmei replied with a little panic.

"That's strange! Fan Fei suddenly came to me today and asked not to study by myself. It was useless for me to persuade him for a long time, and then Fei Wei came to report that he did not study at night. These two things are so coincidental that they are almost the front and the back. I always feel a little mysterious. Fang Han frowned and said, "Also, according to what you just said, he didn't admit his mistake outside the classroom. Instead, he publicly stated in front of the whole class and pushed Feiwei to the wall. This matter is more or less strange..."

"Wacky? I... I don't understand." He Qingmei's face changed slightly and said hesitantly.

"Mr. He, as the saying goes, there must be demons when something goes wrong! Do you think that if Fan Fei did this, would he take the initiative to give up because he encountered some threat or received some benefits**? Fang Han hesitated for a moment and still clicked.

"Ah? Will there be such a thing? I really don't think about it!" He Qingmei raised her head in surprise and said angrily, "If this is the case, Principal Fang, you can't ignore it!"

"Mr. He, you are still young and very simple. You may not be thoughtful when things happen, which is also normal. You can communicate with me more in the future. After all, the storms I have experienced may be a little more than you. Fang Han smiled calmly and said, "But as far as this matter is concerned, Fan Fei's withdrawal has become a foredictable and cannot be changed. And it's very complicated and the water is very deep. Don't think too much about it, let alone pursue it. Otherwise, if you can't do it well, it will catch fire. You'd better teach your book at ease. It may not be a bad thing for Fan Fei to quit. With his ability, he can be admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University, which can prove your strength.

"Thank you, Principal Fang, for your advice. I... I'm going to prepare for the class first." He Qingmei thought for a long time, and finally showed a sudden enlightenment on her face, so she nodded heavily and stood up.

"Well, if there is anything you don't understand in the future, just come to me and don't be formal." Looking at He Qingmei's bright back, Fang Han smiled brightly and seemed to be satisfied with the effect of this conversation.

After He Qingmei walked out of the principal's office, she also turned around and looked at the three golden words "principal's room" for a long time, but there was some contempt in her eyes.

For a long time, He Qingmei bit her lip fiercely and almost trotted all the way to the outside of the classroom. She happened to see the scene where Tang Dong confiscated Ren Ping's self-criticism, so she pushed the door in to ask about the situation. When she saw the first two lines of the self-criticism, she understood what had happened. She immediately called out both Ren Pingsheng and Fan Fei, scolded them fiercely, and then let Ren Pingsheng go back to class.

"Fan Fei, come with me!" Fan Fei was about to slip back, but was stopped by He Qingmei.

After the two came to the stairs again, Fan Fei smiled helplessly and said, "Mr. He, have you changed your mind and want to lend me money?"

"Don't play with me! Tell me, did someone force you to give way? He Qingmei asked directly.

"No." Fan Fei's eyes widened and said seriously, "Mr. He, you know my personality. I've always been soft but not hard."

"So you ate the soft one?" He Qingmei's face changed and she sneered, "Tell me, how much did they buy you?"

"It's a good thing to eat soft rice, but you have to be handsome and capable, like me." Fan Fei said proudly, but avoided the following sentence.

"You..." He Qingmei was choked and rushed to her head angrily. After a long time, she said coldly, "You are beautiful, how can you be a thief?"

"It turns out that Mr. He likes to watch the Water Margin..." Fan Fei smiled.

"You should talk less nonsense and be less complacent! I will definitely find out this kind of shameless, dirty and despicable transaction! How did you eat it and spit it out for me at that time!" He Qingmei clenched her fist fiercely, and a thin blue vein appeared on her face.

"Mr. He, I would like to remind you that I am just a passer-by in No. 1 Middle School in Wuzhao County. I have only studied for three years. Now it is the last year, and the future will be the sea and the sky! But you have to spend your whole life here! Think about where to go by yourself!" Fan Fei's face changed, and he suddenly took half a step forward and said coldly.

His face suddenly became extremely gloomy, which also made He Qingmei feel extremely strange.

"What do you want to do... Are you threatening me?" Looking at Fan Fei, who was taller than herself, He Qingmei suddenly felt a strange sense of oppression on him and couldn't help taking a step back.

"How dare I threaten the teacher? But remember... A good dog doesn't stand in the way, and a good man doesn't get in the way!" After Fan Fei gritted his teeth and said this sentence, he turned around and left, but he sighed depressedly - Mr. He, I know you are really good to me, and I have always regarded you as my second sister. But the more you do this, the more difficult it will be for me, so I'm sorry...

After listening to Fan Fei's last words, He Qingmei was even more depressed, and her eyes were blurred again.

She was almost angry and cried twice a day, which was a unique thing in her teaching career.

A good student like Fan Fei is really lethal once he is launched. It's like being suddenly teethed by a grain of sand in a bowl of delicious rice, which always makes people feel particularly uncomfortable...

This mood has lasted all morning. When the bell of the fourth class rang for a long time, He Qingmei stopped in a daze and walked out of the teaching building with Kunbao.

"Mr. He, I have something to report to you." Ding Shichen, who had been outside the office for a long time, quickly followed.

"Shichen, what's the matter?" He Qingmei said absent-mindedly.

"It's about Fan Fei." Ding Shichen whispered, "You didn't come during the morning self-study, and then I didn't wait for the right opportunity..."

"I'm not interested in listening to him!" He Qingmei sneered and said, "I shouldn't have let you go to him last night!" Look at the things he did today!"

"Mr. He, do you have any misunderstanding about him?" Ding Shichen was stunned and said quickly, "Do you know what happened last night?"

"What happened last night?" He Qingmei was also stunned. She turned her head and looked at Ding Shichen's face, and then made a wink.

Ding Shichen followed He Qingmei to a secluded place, told what happened last night, and then said, "Mr. He, I have checked Luo Yong's background. He is from the third class of senior high school and the son of Luo Changde, the village head of Luojia Village. He has just transferred from No. 1 Middle School this semester. I think he transferred to another school just for the index of outstanding students in this province..."

"So what?" He Qingmei's face changed slightly, but her mouth was stiff.