Chapter 180 Principal's Office
What Zhang Mingliang is going to do now is also related to Fang Liwei. I didn't expect to meet like this. It's really not that the enemy doesn't get together, but at this time, the mentality of the two has changed.
"Yoh! Isn't this the famous Zhang Shao? Fang Liwei learned the tone that Zhang Mingliang had talked to him before, which was strange and funny.
Zhang Mingliang's facial muscles twitched a few times and were silent.
It seems that there is a role change between the two, and Zhang Mingliang has the original reaction of Fang Liwei.
Fang Liwei deliberately looked behind Zhang Mingliang and continued to bury the people: "Where are those followers? Why didn't you follow? You won't be beaten down, will you?"
Zhang Mingliang's face was blue and red. He gritted his teeth and said, "Fang Liwei, don't be proud. You will look good sooner or later." After saying that, he walked around Fang Liwei angrily.
Fang Liwei turned around and shouted, "Okay, I'll wait. It's a man. Just be a little righteous. Don't sneaky. You can't afford to lose that person."
Zhang Mingliang listened to Fang Liwei's harsh words and did not argue, but accelerated his speed.
"Huh? Why did you go to the office area of the school leader? Fang Liwei found Zhang Mingliang walking towards the administrative building.
"What's the matter?" He frowned and thought for a while, and decided to follow up to see what was going on. The guy was full of bad water, and there must be no good.
Turning three times and two turns came to the end of the third floor. Zhang Mingliang pushed the door directly and went in.
Fang Liwei looked up at the door sign, the principal's office.
"Damn it, this guy is so rude that he broke in without even knocking on the door and extremely despised him." Fang Liwei stroked his middle finger in the bright direction of Zhang,
Take a look at the situation of the principal's room. The two rooms are relatively large outside and are for guests. The suite inside is the office area. At this time, Zhang Mingliang just opens the door of the suite, and a short and thin old man with glasses in the room is concentrating on what he is looking at. It seems to be a magazine and finds Zhang Mingliang. When he came in, he was shocked, opened the drawer reflexively, and stuffed the magazine inside to close it. Then he stood up with a smile and greeted him.
It was so far away that he couldn't hear anything. Fang Liwei quietly opened the door and went in. He didn't seem to knock on the door? Put your ear to the door of the suite and listen to the conversation inside.
Zhang Mingliang sat carelessly on the principal's seat, opened the drawer, took out the magazine the principal had just read, and turned over casually, "Tut, I didn't expect that the principal still has this hobby?"
After Fang Liwei saw the above content, his eyes immediately widened, "I didn't expect that the headmaster was also a member of my generation."
There are exquisite art color photos printed on the magazine, but unlike ordinary photos, they are all without clothes, and there are even close-ups of some parts, which are simply the favorite of wolf friends.
The principal blushed when Zhang Mingliang said, and he was busy explaining, "I usually like photography. I just want to learn more about photography."
Zhang Mingliang curled his lips and turned to the cover, which said: "Body Art Photography Exhibition", which is really a photographer.
Fang Liwei believes the principal's words more. He is indeed a photography enthusiast, but his preference is more special.
Throw the magazine on the desk, "What's the use of just looking at these? When I go to Paris at night, I'll find a few real people for you. It's not as direct as this."
The headmaster shook his head with a wry smile, "I'm not interested in those, I just like photography."
"Then you have to connect theory with practice. Do you want to find a real person to practice? You can shoot whatever you want, and you just do publicity for them." Zhang Mingliang didn't agree with the headmaster's words.
The principal smiled and said nothing. There was really nothing he could do about this second ancestor's student. His father was a rich man who had invested in the school. He was a social celebrity. He didn't care about him if he didn't look at the monk's face or the Buddha's face.
"Don't laugh. I'm telling the truth. One day you take the camera over, and I'll say hello for you. I promise there's no problem and let you have a good time." Zhang Mingliang said it seriously.
The principal was already a little impatient. He shook his hand and said, "It's just a pure hobby. I won't go to someone else to try it out. There's no need to mention this anymore."
Zhang Mingliang saw that the other party was really not interested in that, and he was a little disappointed. If he could really agree, he would do it for himself wholeheartedly, but he could not be forced to do this. He was no longer entangled in this issue and directly explained his intention.
"I'm here to tell you something today," there is no trace of respect in the tone, "Do you know Fang Liwei?"
The principal nodded and said with a smile, "I know that I have been the first in the general examination recently."
"Well, just know. He was arrested by the police on Friday. I heard that it was a malicious injury, and there was an intention to kill."
Fang Liwei heard it outside the door, "It's really about my buddy. It's really right."
The headmaster listened, frowned, and the wrinkles on his thin forehead showed, "Huh? And this thing?"
Zhang Mingliang nodded and said, "Yes, it's true, and he still has a record of hurting students. More than a dozen people in our class have been beaten by him, and one of them has lost two front teeth. You can investigate it. It's completely true."
Fang Liwei couldn't laugh or cry. Unexpectedly, Zhang Mingliang began to make a small report. It was really difficult for him.
"Oh? It's too much. I must investigate it well. If it is true, I will be given a heavier punishment. The headmaster looked quite angry and reached out and patted it on the desk in front of him.
"Well... This old man won't be angry with Zhang Mingliang. Seriously, I really want to fire my buddy. How can I explain it to Aunt Xuan when I go home?" Fang Liwei frowned and was a little worried, but when he thought of the killer in his hand, he felt a little at ease. "Don't force me, buddy. It's embarrassing."
"In addition, many students in the school are dissatisfied with Fang Liwei, but they dare to be angry and dare not say anything. If they are not satisfied, they will fight with each other." Zhang Mingliang is still adding oil and vinegar.
"Damn it, is this me? Obviously, you are talking about yourself.
"Well, I've written down all these, and I'll check them out later. You can go back to class first." The principal held down his glasses, and his face looked a little solemn, as if he attached great importance to this matter.
"Okay, headmaster, you can't let him go. I'm just waiting to see how you deal with him. I hope you don't let me down." He shouted at the headmaster, but it was obviously the tone of the superiors to the subordinates, and there was no respect at all.
The headmaster also nodded and agreed, "Well, I will ask in person."
Zhang Mingliang raised the corners of his mouth, stood up from his seat, put his hands in his pockets, bypassed the desk, and walked to the door. It seemed that he suddenly remembered something. He turned to the principal and said, "by the way, if this matter is handled well and I am satisfied, my father may still have to invest in school." This is to increase the chips.
Fang Liwei quickly ran to the back of the sofa and hid. The principal personally sent Zhang Mingliang out of the room. The man was filled with some thoughts. He entered the principal's room and picked up the magazine on the table and quickly browsed several pages.
He threw the magazine on the table and muttered disappointedly, "Damn, this is really comparable to my Aunt Xuan. It's not a little worse." But I feel very happy. Is it better to be my own woman?
He wanted to sneak out when the headmaster didn't come back, but just when he was about to go out, the principal muttered and went into the outside room. It was too late for Fang Liwei to sneak out. He quickly glanced a few times in the suite. Finally, he only found that he could hide people under the desk. He couldn't think much and hide below.
The desk is big enough, and the space below is spacious enough. Fang Liwei is attached to the empty inner corner under the table, which is not easy to be found. He is relieved.
"What is it? It's not for your father's face. I've already let you leave." The old principal muttered angrily, picked up the cup on the table and took a sip of water.
"It turns out that the principal is also dissatisfied with Zhang Mingliang." Fang Liwei was secretly happy, but it didn't take long. He began to cry secretly again, "You won't let your buddy stay here all afternoon, will you?"
Just as he was anxious, the door of the principal's office was knocked.
The headmaster sat back in his seat and shouted, "Please come in!"
Looking at the legs in front of him, although he knew that the other party was unlikely to find himself, he was still a little nervous. He was still not proficient enough to do this sneaky thing.
With the sound of women's leather shoes hitting the ground, a woman in her forties came in. Fang Liwei was not very familiar with it, but he knew that it was a school logistics, medium-sized, relatively plump, average-looking, wearing a pair of glasses, or a relatively temperamental mature woman.
The headmaster smiled and said kindly, "Xiaofang, you're here."
"Ha ha, yes, teacher." The man named Xiaofang replied with a smile.
"Huh? It seems that the relationship is not ordinary." Looking into the eyes of both sides, he was more sure of his thoughts.
Xiaofang looked at the principal's eyes, just like an infatuated little girl looking at the Prince Charming in her mind, with undisguised love. And the principal looked at Xiaofang, and his slightly turbid old eyes also burst out with a trace of affection.
"There is adultery." Fang Liwei positioned it, "Do you want to enjoy the Living Spring Palace again?" Thinking of what the headmaster just said about taking himself seriously, he felt that it was necessary to record it for later use.
But the development of the matter is very different from what he imagined. Xiaofang first picked up the magazine on the table, turned it over and said, "The teacher still loves photography so much."
The old principal did not look embarrassed at all this time, but said with a smile, "That's my hobby."
"I have also collected some excellent works recently, and I will bring them to the teacher one day." Xiaofang said and put down the magazine in her hand.
The principal's eyes lit up, "Okay, remember to bring it to me. Sit down quickly."
After Xiaofang sat down, she said awkwardly, "Teacher, I dreamed of you again last night."
The principal's eyes suddenly became a little eager, but then he shook his head and sighed, "Oh, it's all the teacher's bad. I didn't understand your intention at the beginning, and I didn't dare to face that feeling."
"Huh? Are there any secrets?" Fang Liwei listened carefully with his ears up.
Xiaofang held the headmaster's dry hand and said anxiously, "Teacher, I don't blame you. I know you are also helpless. Like your student, I am very satisfied to see you every day."