It's okay, don't flirt!

The date arranged by Teacher Yang happened to coincide with Ming Zhiyan's dinner with the principal of Tiancheng Middle School.Also, everyone has no free time to make appointments during the week, and only on Friday can they take a breather.

Dressing herself rigorously in the room, a light gray sweater and a pair of black knitted sweatpants make her legs look slender.

Ming Zhiyan leaned against the door frame, and seemed a little impatient with him putting so much effort into dressing himself up.Just like kittens and puppies waiting to be bought at a trade fair, they are afraid that they will not look good, so they want to lick their paws and smooth their fur.It's not that no one wants...

"It's not alright, I'm leaving."

The place where the rigorous date is not far from the hotel that Ming Zhiyan is going to, just happens to be on the way, Ming Zhiyan kindly agrees to give him a ride.

Yan Jing could tell that the senior brother's tone was obviously not pleasant, so he hurriedly closed the closet and ran to Ming Zhiyan, and smiled coquettishly, "Okay, okay, it's the first time I'm dating a girl."

His usually messy hair was also combed evenly, and it looked like he had carefully taken care of it with a hair dryer, making him look more mature.Ming Zhiyan put his hand on his hair, shaking his hairstyle, "It's too flat, the face looks a bit big."

"Really? I also think that being straighter will make you look more stable."

Yan Jing still wanted to look in the mirror again, knowing that Yan would grab someone and walked towards the entrance, "I'm going to be late."

Yan Jing didn't dare to delay Ming Zhiyan's business, immediately put on his shoes, and followed him out.

The two arrived at the entrance of the restaurant, rigorously unfastened their seat belts, and got out of the car with one leg.Ming Zhiyan looked at the time, it was less than six o'clock.It doesn't take long to have a meal. If they have a good chat and want to go shopping after the meal, there is more than enough time, so they say: "I will pick you up after the meal."

As soon as the door of the rigorous car was closed, before he had time to answer, he swung the steering wheel, kicked the accelerator, and walked away.

Knowing that when he arrived at the hotel, Tian Cheng's principal Zhao Jiandong hadn't arrived yet.Zhao Jiandong made an appointment to meet at 06:30. There was nothing important. He just said that he had nothing to do and wanted to make contact with each other. Please have a meal knowingly.

Zhao Jiandong deliberately arrived at the scene ten minutes earlier, thinking about ordering food and waiting, when he entered the box, he saw Ming Zhiyan serving tea, saw himself entering the door, stood up and nodded slightly to say hello, "Principal Zhao, hello. "

"Oh, Zhiyan, why are you here so early?" Zhao Jiandong hurried forward, extending his arms to shake hands.

Zhao Jiandong is in his 50s and is about the same age as his father. Apart from being the head of the same school, the two have nothing in common.Ming Zhiyan poured tea for Zhao Jiandong, treated each other like an elder, showing respect, and moreover, in order to create a barrier between the two of them.

"I used to hear your grandfather mentioning you, saying that you are young and mature, and that you will be successful if you take over the school. Uncle Zhao didn't believe it before, but seeing you today, you really look extraordinary." Zhao Jiandong's lips flew away. , Long paragraphs of compliments kept coming out.

Knowing that Yan Qianqian nodded, "Principal Zhao, you are too well-respected. I have only been in office for a short time and I don't have much experience."

Zhao Jiandong got close to it for a while, but it didn't work, so he beckoned the waiter to come in, "Look, Uncle Zhao forgot to order when he saw you happy, let's see what you like to eat?"

"I'm free, as long as you like it." Ming Zhiyan poured tea for the two of them again.

Zhao Jiandong opened his mouth, laughing dryly, flicked through the menu, ordered more than a dozen dishes, and ordered another bottle of white wine.

"Principal Zhao, I drove here today, I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany you for a drink." Ming Zhiyan smiled apologetically.

"Drink less, it's okay." Zhao Jiandong held up the small wine pot and was about to pour it into Ming Zhiyan's cup.

Ming Zhiyan blocked his hand, took the jug from him, got up and helped Zhao Jiandong fill it up, then picked up his own teacup, raised it low and touched the side of the wine glass, "Your junior, please use tea instead of wine. Forgive me."

Zhao Jiandong couldn't say anything, and the monotonous laughter sounded again, "Come here, let's eat."

Knowing that he waited for Zhao Jiandong to move his chopsticks, he took some cold dishes and ate them quietly. If Zhao Jiandong didn't open his mouth, he didn't say anything.

Zhao Jiandong couldn't bear the silence first, laughed dryly, pouted his mouth, swallowed the food, and said, "Zhiyan, this city X is only our three private middle schools. In terms of reputation, Guangming is firmly ranked first. We Tian Cheng is willing to rank second, Tang Ya has no strength to compete with us."

Knowingly put down the chopsticks, but still did not answer, quietly waiting for the next sentence.

Zhao Jiandong has been singing a one-man show until now. He realizes that there may not be any harvest today, but there is no way. It has to be decided first, and it will be convenient to talk about it later.

"The number of students has been declining year by year. Now that several public middle schools have opened up, the competition has become more intense. The income of Guangming has not increased much."

"It's okay, no loss."

Zhao Jiandong's eyes searched his face, knowing that Yan was young, but he held it steady, but his body was more of the coldness of a scholar than the smoothness of a businessman. This is true, but it also shows that Guangming's net profit rate is indeed gone momentum in previous years.He felt that there might be hope for cooperation. After all, private secondary schools are no better than public ones, and profit is the way to maintain the school's survival.

Zhao Jiandong lowered his voice, and said, "Zhiyan, look, Tang Ya has fallen sharply now, why don't we work together to seize this part of the student population?"

Ming Zhiyan picked up the teacup, gestured to Zhao Jiandong, took a sip, and said with a slight smile: "Principal Zhao, I don't know much about business. All I can do now is to provide a good learning atmosphere for our school's students. Besides, Which school students choose is out of our control."

"You kid..."

Ming Zhiyan interrupted him, "If there is nothing else, I may have to go first, and there are friends waiting."

Zhao Jiandong felt that it was enough to stop, so he nodded, "Well, let's talk here for today, and we will talk about it later when we have time."

Zhao Jiandong got up and sent Ming Zhiyan to the door, and waited for the person to walk away with a smile on his face, then he snorted softly, "Young master who grew up in the sugar bowl."

Knowing that Yan called Yan Jing, but the phone was busy all the time, he drove to the front of the restaurant and saw him squatting on the steps holding a mobile phone to talk.

Yan Jing met the girl, and after a few polite words, the girl was quite satisfied with him.She looks good and has a good job, but she is younger, and she is afraid that there will be problems in the future.Strictly seeing that others think he is young, he thought that being young is also good, so he started talking non-stop.

Teacher Yang heard the situation from the girl, and was so angry that she called and scolded, "Tell me about you, you are not ashamed, the first time you meet someone, tell them about being strong and able to give birth, why are you boasting about yourself? You say this ?”

Still unconvinced, she said in a low voice, "Doesn't getting married mean having a baby? I'm young, so that's..."

Teacher Yang blushed and interrupted him, "Okay! Is it embarrassing for a big girl to listen to you? Do you know what people say about you? If you say you are not serious, you will be unreliable in the future!"

Yan Jing felt aggrieved, and muttered, "I'm inexperienced, so I don't know what to talk about when I get married."

Teacher Yang was so worried, "Go home and ask your mother!"

Yan Jing was not happy anymore, and replied angrily, "No!" After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.

He squatted without getting up, buried his head and calmed down, straightened up and turned around to see Ming Zhiyan standing behind him, his calm face regained some warmth, "Senior brother, you are here."

Ming Zhiyan looked indifferent, and said softly, "I've been here for a while."

Strictly licking his dry lips, he smiled unnaturally, "Did you hear everything?"

Ming Zhiyan nodded, but this time he didn't want to find out. He always felt that his rigorous mood was different from the past, not as lost as when he recalled his father. His eyes were lifeless and indifferent.

"Let's go." Ming Zhiyan took his arm, and followed his footsteps rigorously.

After getting in the car, isolated from the noise of the outside world, the airtight space exudes a faint fragrance, the soft piano music is played slowly, and the rigorous mood gradually calms down, pulling on the seat belt, complaining: "Girls are really troublesome."

Ming Zhiyan turned his head to take a look, he pouted and lowered his eyelids.That's right, what's so good about a girl, she suffered a grievance in vain, which is very distressing.

Ming Zhiyan said lightly: "There is nothing good about being married, it is better to be alone."

Seriously, he looked straight at him and focused on driving, as if the words just now did not come from him.Really good at making sarcastic remarks, he replied in a low voice: "It's not good, why don't you agree?"

Knowing that Yan hadn't contacted anyone since the last time he met Zheng Yuan, he didn't even remember that he was on a blind date unless he mentioned it.

"It was arranged by my family. I have no interest."

Strictly said bitterly: "Come on, I still want to pass on the family line to our Yan family. You don't want someone to inherit such a large inheritance?"

Knowing that he doesn't quite understand, why is he always struggling with childbirth, "You got married just to have children?"

"It's great to have children. Ordinary people can't be recorded in the annals of history. They live their whole lives, and in the end only their children and grandchildren will remember you." Yan Jing paused and said: "Besides, when you get married, you can have someone to accompany you, so you can be together for the rest of your life."

Knowing that Yan's chest was beating strongly, he looked rigorous, his eyes were turbulent and shining brightly.If you only want these, to be with you, to never forget you, then I can do it.

"I……"

Knowing that the impulse full of words was eager to relieve, but was interrupted by the rigorous ringing of the phone.

"Hey."

"Teacher, I'm Yin Ya."

Yin Ya's voice is calm, this child usually looks calm, revealing a maturity beyond his age.She was not very gregarious and was a loner, but her calm and composed appearance did not make people feel that she was the one who was left out, but more like an adult who did not want to play with children.

"What's the matter?" It's rare to receive a call from her, and I can't guess her intention strictly.

Yin Ya doesn’t have contact with teachers in her spare time, and only communicates with her when she has doubts about her studies. Compared with giving advice, Yan Jing feels that talking to her is more like a business exchange, a purely working relationship, and there seems to be no teacher-student relationship. .

Yin Yadao: "Zhang Xuelin and a few people from other schools have entered the bar. You should come to Tianque in West Germany Lane."

The author has something to say:

When I saw the message, I thought the little angel was here to urge me to change, and I shivered hahaha,