Ultimate Teacher Chapter 64: 、 Shu Sheng/Bookworm is eloquent, and the literati is strong!


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Chamin Commune.

The house hasn't been decorated for a long time and it looks a bit decayed and outdated. Three or two worn tables and chairs can be placed at will without any beauty.

Cold and clean, probably this is one of the few advantages of this tea house.

There are no other guests in the tea house. Except for Fang Yan who just walked in, there is only one tea house man who is dozing off on the wicker chair.

Fang Yan deliberately increased his pace and wanted to wake up the tea house folks. I didn't expect the man to sleep soundly and didn't know if he heard footsteps, but just turned over and continued to fall asleep.

Fang Yan was helpless and only shouted, "Man, come to Longjing tea."

The guy finally woke up, a middle-aged man in his thirties with slightly curly hair and pale face. After wiping the water from the corner of his mouth, he supported the glasses on the bridge of his nose and looked at Fang Yan and asked, "What do you want?"

"Let's pot of Longjing tea." Fang Yan said again.

"No." The man said.

"So what kind of tea do you have?" Fang Yan asked.

"Would you like Maojian tea? Only Maojian tea. It ’s grown by your own family, and it ’s hand-fried. No spice tea added."

Fang Yan looked at the middle-aged man carefully and asked, "Are you the boss?"

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said, "It's also a buddy."

"What do you call it?" Fang Yan asked.

"Zhu Jian." The middle-aged man said.

Fang Yan stood up again, walked to the middle-aged man, and said with a smile: "I am Fang Yan. I asked you to meet."

"Teacher Fang?" Zhu Jian looked at Fang Yan with a shocked expression. "Are you Teacher Fang Yan?"

You ca n’t be surprised by Zhu Jian.

Zhu Jian received a call today and the caller claimed to be Fang Yan, the current language teacher of Suzaku High School class 9.

Although Zhu Jian did not want to have any contact with that school again, the other party repeatedly persuaded him that he could find a way to restore his reputation. Zhu Jian hesitated again and again and finally agreed to meet Fang Yan.

The thing seemed to be a slender thorn stuck in his throat, making him sleep uncomfortably.

The literati's rebirth of name, and the heavy burden of hooking up with female students makes him almost unable to lift his head in front of his family and friends.

He needs to be relieved and needs an opportunity to dress lightly.

Fang Yan's words were right in his heart, making it difficult for him to refuse.

He originally thought Fang Yan would be a middle-aged man like himself. But is this young man too young and immature in front of him? Is n’t the purpose of Suzaku High School running an elite? Why did you recruit people at will?

"It's me." Fang Yan said. He saw the deep reflection in Zhu Jian's eyes and said, "Let's sit down and talk?"

"I will make you a cup of tea." Zhu Jian said.

Maojian tea is not as good as Tieguanyin, and it is not as good as Longjing tea, but she has her own unique charm.

The tiny tip of the hair rolled in the boiling water a few times and slowly spread out, a layer of fine white hair flakes undulated in the glass. At first glance, it looks like the tea has not been cleaned. In fact, they are the essence of Maojian tea.

Tea lovers call it "baihao", which is rich in substances beneficial to the human body. When drinking tea, drink these white cents into your belly.

Fang Yan took a sip of tea from the glass, felt it carefully, and said with a smile: "Good tea."

Zhu Jian was expressionless, and the other party ’s praise was not taken seriously. There are a few words to believe in the scene?

"If I guess right, these tea trees grow on the top of the mountain. The wind and rain, and the sun, so people feel that the leaves are not green and the tea is old." Fang Yan took another sip and said: "However, the tea pickers work very hard, and each tea leaf only takes tender shoots. This extracts all the essence of a tea tree."

"The tea fryers are also masters. They are roasted with charcoal ash, not heavy and not strong. They retain the tenderness of the tea tips and the natural aroma of the tea leaves. As you just said, although there are no spices added Tea essence, but the taste of this tea is even better. "

Zhu Jian was deeply shocked and said: "Ms. Fang is a master of tea ceremony. This tea was planted by the old father at home. The tea mountain was just at the top of the mountain, and it was difficult to water the tea tree on the top of the mountain. Because of the drought, the color of the tea leaves is dark and unsightly. In order to sell for a good price, I asked my parents to take only the tip of the tea tree, which is the tea tree bud, and then go back to bake it in person ---- afterwards, I lost my work and thought that I like to drink Tea. Just opened a tea house at the door of this community. You also saw that because of insufficient capital, the geographical location is too remote, and it is very difficult to live. "

Just now Zhu Jian also questioned Yan Yan's contempt, but now he is no longer perfunctory because of his tender face.

Fang Yanxiao said, "I didn't come to taste tea with Teacher Zhu. Presumably, Teacher Zhu doesn't have the mood to taste tea now."

Zhu Jian smiled bitterly and said, "Really."

Fang Yanzheng looked at Zhu Jian and asked, "Teacher Zhu, is the school rumor true?"

Zhu Jian did n’t answer, but just looked at Fang Yan thoughtfully, and said, “I do n’t understand. Why did you ask me this question? Who do you stand for? You? Suzaku High School?”

"I represent myself." Fang Yan said.

"Because of sympathy? Or curiosity?"

"Sympathy. Curious." Fang Yan said frankly. "There is still understanding."

"Understanding?"

"Understanding the same disease." Fang Yan said.

"What do you mean?" Zhu Jian puzzled.

"Sometimes ago, I was almost expelled from the school for dancing with a female student in a bar. Of course, if the media reported it, I am afraid that it was not just a simple school expulsion." Fang Yan said.

"You and the female students are dancing in the bar?" Zhu Jian's eyes toward Fang Yan were full of vigilance and scorn. Who is this? You thought I was the same as you, so I ran over to find comfort?

"There is another hidden reason." Fang Yan explained. "It's actually very simple, not as snickering as the outside world guesses."

"Why didn't the media report?" Zhu Jian asked. "Don't the media like this kind of news the most?"

"Because there are a lot of upright people standing up to help me talk." Fang Yan said with a glass in his hand, smiling. "They don't believe I will do such a thing."

"It seems that you are much better than me." Zhu Jian sighed. Everyone knows about his affairs, leading him to be rejected by the entire Huacheng education industry, and the female student is reluctant to go to other cities to study.

He knows they are innocent, but who wants to believe it?

"I don't deny this." Fang Yan said. "My luck has always been good."

"Because you have been wronged, you want to come over and listen to my story. If possible, will you find a way to help me reverse the case?"

"The most important thing is to return you innocent." Fang Yan said. "This hat is too heavy, and it may not be easy to rest on my head for a lifetime. There is also that female student-although I have never seen her. But if she is really wronged, then this matter Maybe she was destroyed. "

"Yeah." Zhu Jian looked distressed. Covering the face with both hands, tears flowed from the gap between the long thin fingers. The fingers are wet and flow to the back of the hand. "Destroy her."

Fang Yan sighed softly.

For a long time, Zhu Jian moved his hands away from his face, and there were still tears in his eyes.

"I can tell you clearly that we are innocent." Zhu Jian said. "I use my personality --- no, I swear by everything."

"I believe." Fang Yan nodded. "What the **** happened?"

"You are the class teacher of class 9, do you know Zheng Guodong?" Zhu Jian asked.

"Know." Fang Yan nodded. "Related to him?"

"I just worked as a teacher of class 9 language, and he had many conflicts with him. He skipped classes and drank alcohol, beat his classmates, and was a bully in the class. And he and some gangsters in the society mingled with each other and did things. Not like a student ---- "

"He was a rude female student by the side of the Quehe River, which happened to be hit by me. I scolded him and drove him away, and then took off his coat and draped it over the girl-I did n’t expect this scene to be The person took a photo, which became the evidence that I carried the girl student on the riverside and did something serious. "

Zhu Jian punched on the thick desktop and shouted: "I Zhu Jian read a book, how can I do this kind of beast?"

"Have you explained to the school?" Fang Yan asked.

"Who would believe it?" Zhu Jian snarled with red eyes. "Who will believe? Zheng Guodong's father is the school manager, who will believe it?"

Fang Yan is silent.

Zhu Jian ’s affairs are indeed tricky. On the one hand, he was photographed just like himself. And even more careless than himself, his clothes were worn on girls. He hugged the girl out of the woods. If he said that he had nothing to do with girls, I am afraid that few would believe it.

Of course, if this is the case, if Zhu Jian and the injured girl stand up to accuse Zheng Guodong at the same time, things are not without chance.

The most critical issue is that Zheng Guodong ’s father Zheng Tiancheng is the governor of Suzaku. Who would rather offend Zheng Tiancheng if the evidence is conclusive? Still willing to stand up and reverse the case for Zhu Jian?

"I believe." Fang Yan said seriously. "I believe you are innocent."

Zhu Jian looked at Fang Yan with a surprised look.

"I will help you reverse the case, and I will give you innocence." Fang Yan continued.

"Why?" Zhu Jian asked. He said clearly that Zheng Guodong's father is Zheng Tiancheng, why is he willing to take risks?

If he offends Zheng Tiancheng because of his own affairs, can he continue to stay as a language teacher of class 9? Fear of being driven out of school like yourself by the time?

"Because we are all readers." Fang Yanzheng said. "They don't believe in Shu Sheng/Bookworm's eloquence, and the literati has a strong character. I believe it."


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