Rebuild 2005

Chapter 62 [062] Is that a serious person?

Chapter 62 [062] Is that a serious person?

"Well, well, don't worry... I will be obedient and never take the initiative to cause trouble..."

"Then go ahead, I'm hanging up."

The bus hadn't started yet, but more than half of the seats were already occupied. Because of the previous quarrel and Wei Qingfan's obvious "serial" phone call, everyone was looking at him, so much so that the entire bus was full of people. Almost no sound.

When Wei Qingfan just walked over, Tang Chen was still sneering at An An, thinking that Wei Qingfan called his family, and the parents wanted to talk to him again to seek reconciliation with him.

In the end, before he had time to figure out how to deal with Wei Qingfan, this guy actually stood beside him and answered the phone aggressively.

This is clearly here to find fault!

Tang Chen couldn't bear it for a while and was about to explode on the spot, but when Wei Qingfan said the first sentence, he was dumbfounded.

Of course, Wei Qingfan might be bluffing, and Tang Chen subconsciously thought so, but he immediately remembered that the County Education and Sports Bureau really had a Director Wei.

Wei's surname is rare, and it's a small county...

Wei Qingfan's PHS was not very private, and he deliberately stood next to him, so Tang Chen could vaguely hear someone talking in the receiver soon after he focused.

This made him startled and angry, annoyed and regretted for a while, he was really going to be mad with anger, and kept swearing in his heart:

You have something to do with it, you should tell me earlier!
Would I have offended you if I said earlier?

I have offended you so much now, if you show off to me again, I, as a teacher, can't apologize to you, can I?
Should I be ashamed?
If you don't make amends, who knows if there will be big trouble...

Sitting there, Tang Chen's face turned blue and red, and after hearing Wei Qingfan's eccentric roll call of praise, his face turned green even more.

Don't bring such slaps in the face!
But after hearing what Wei Qingfan had said, he also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It is definitely impossible, unrealistic, and unnecessary to try to tamper with Wei Qingfan's participation in the competition.

People who are already old, and they are not brats, the principle of conduct is to turn big things into small things.

Wei Qingfan's call was a warning, and it was also a compromise from a certain perspective, which did not let the matter develop to an irreversible level.

Otherwise, if I really messed up his participation in the competition, Wei Qingfan would not be able to compete, and he would get into big trouble if he let out a sigh of relief.

Things are still under control now, it's just a matter of holding back. At this age, who hasn't swallowed their breath?

Sitting in his seat, Tang Chen felt the truth clearly in his heart, but how could he calm down all of a sudden, and it was impossible to be ashamed in front of so many people.

After Wei Qingfan hung up the phone, he turned around and went back. Tang Chen still sat there motionless, as if he didn't hear him at all.

Gu Chengyu was sitting next to his uncle. He couldn't think of so much, but he was a little flustered. He didn't expect Wei Qingfan to have such a relationship. At the same time, he was very angry. He felt that Wei Qingfan was too bullying. To file a complaint, I actually came here to make a phone call, clearly showing off and mocking.

But compared to anger, he was still more flustered in his heart, and turned to look at his uncle's face, feeling more and more anxious.

Wei Qingfan turned around and came back, the people next to him, whether he knew him or not, looked at him very strangely.

The same is true for Li Wanyi and Li Miaoyu, who seem to want to laugh, but also a little disgusted, especially Li Miaoyu, because this is not the first time Wei Qingfan has done this kind of thing.

The last time he debated with the history teacher in class, the stalk of "my uncle who works in XX" is still popular in the class, and has spread to many classes around.

Now here we go again...

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In Yuan County, hundreds of miles away, Wei Zheng hung up the phone, and Li Heng next to him asked strangely, "Qing Fan? What's wrong?"

"I didn't say it."

Weizheng shook his head, with a helpless expression on his face, "It seems that there was some conflict with the teacher who led the team. I guess he was afraid that the teacher would not let him participate in the competition on purpose, so he called me on purpose."

Li Heng said: "Then why don't you ask?"

Weizheng shook his head and said, "It's not necessary. Besides, this is endless, who should I call? I'm not the teacher who knows their team leader."

Li Heng said angrily: "You don't know the teacher who leads the team, but you always know the leader of their school?"

Weizheng thought about it for a while, and said: "Forget it, there's no need, he already called me, it should be in front of the teacher, and he won't go too far."

Li Heng sighed, and then persuaded again: "Your nephew has more brains than you! Do you know who that teacher is?

"Now it's a child's conflict. At most it's just talking back. If the teacher really doesn't let Qing Fan go to the competition, will you care about it then? How?
"It's not a big deal now, it's nothing if you ask..."

Weizheng had no choice but to pick up his mobile phone and make a call, caring about the students from our county going to the birth competition.

"Jingle Bell"

Just as Wei Qingfan returned to his seat, he heard Tang Chen's cell phone ringing in front of him. He looked at the number and name displayed on the cell phone, took a breath, and then quickly connected the call with a gentle and cheerful tone:
"Hey... yes, yes..."

"We're on the bus, we'll be there soon... nothing happened, everything is fine, yes, it's going well..."

"Yes, Teacher Zhang and I will definitely take good care of the students, so that everyone can prepare for the competition safely and smoothly without any worries..."

"No hard work, no hard work, my job, my job..."

Tang Chen quickly hung up the phone, put away his phone, and smiled to Teacher Zhang next to him, "Principal Wang's call, asking where we have been, and caring about the situation of the students, did you get motion sickness on the train or something? Happening……"

Teacher Zhang nodded with a smile, and said, "It's all good, and the train is not easy to get motion sickness."

"Yep."

Tang Chen nodded, "That's what I answered too."

The two of them didn't say anything more. After a few stops, Tang Chen stood up and reminded the students to get off at the next stop. After the bus stopped, he got off first.

While counting the number of people, his cell phone rang again, and he connected the call, but he obviously distanced himself from the others, and answered the call in a low voice, as if explaining something, made a promise, and then hung up After dropping the phone, before the others arrived at the hotel, they quickly chased after them, communicated with the hotel staff, and allocated and arranged the accommodation for the students with a smile on their faces.

Wei Qingfan and Feng Yongan's room cards were given by him. While handing over the room cards to Wei Qingfan, Tang Chen said with an unnatural smile on his face: "Take a good rest and prepare for the competition. It's important, don't worry about other things."

This person is capable of bending and stretching, and although he still seems to have a sense of shame, he is already relatively smooth among ordinary people when he has achieved this step. Wei Qingfan was a little surprised, and smiled and said: "Thank you, Mr. Tang, I am young. I was a little impulsive just now, don't be as knowledgeable as me."

"No no."

Tang Chen didn't expect him to say that. The stiff smile on his face became much more natural, and he quickly smoothed things over, "I was also impulsive. This matter is over. Play hard, the most important thing is the game."

Wei Qingfan nodded heavily, and replied with a smile: "Yes, thank you Teacher Tang, then I will go back to my room. You have worked hard all the way, and you should rest early."

"Okay, okay, let's go."

Tang Chen smiled all over his face and waved his hands repeatedly, his attitude was more affectionate than that to Gu Chengyu.

Before entering the room, Gu Chengyu was standing next to him. Seeing this scene, he suspected that something was wrong with his eyes and ears.

Of course he knew that he couldn't mess with Wei Qingfan again, but in just half an hour, the two of them seemed to have changed, which still challenged his cognition.

Taking a step back, my uncle is already old, so it doesn't matter if he is more social... Wei Qingfan is a year younger than himself, how can he say that kind of shamelessly?
The smile on Tang Chen's face remained until Wei Qingfan entered the room, closed the door, and then slowly disappeared, then stood where he was and sighed.

He turned around and saw his nephew standing at the door staring blankly at him, and said angrily, "What are you still doing? I want to sleep and eat, so don't cause me any trouble."

Gu Chengyu was depressed, but he didn't dare to talk back. He closed the door and didn't go to eat. He hid in the room and got sulking, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

But there was nothing he could do about it, most of the time he couldn't be beaten, even if his uncle helped him... Li Wanyi seemed to have a better relationship with him...

After thinking about it, he felt that he could only continue to beat Wei Qingfan in the competition, so he turned over and got up from the bed, picked up a composition paperwork, and continued to think about it, making up his mind to win the prize in the provincial competition. Take a good breath.

As a student, grades are of course the most important thing and the greatest confidence. Relying on fights and relationships, is that something that a decent person can do?

(End of this chapter)

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