Chapter 1794: Chapter 987: Resolution – Seeking a Solution 2

The guy who got hit complained angrily, "I remember being in the same WeChat group as him."

While speaking, he pulled out his phone, found Jiang Ning’s icon, and was momentarily confused by his nickname.

Ge Hao and Deng Xiang both leaned in to take a look, discovering Jiang Ning’s nickname was "AAA Punisher President Jiang."

And then they saw his signature was a string of emojis "[Fist][Boy][Flame]."

The faces of a group of rebellious students immediately turned fascinating.

Do these punks know they’re bad people?

Probably a little, but people tend to make excuses for themselves, and the punk guy said angrily, "Damn, how am I bad? I’ve always been like this for years!"

Ge Hao: "I only occasionally beat people, and they really deserve it! A slap doesn’t make a sound on its own!"

"Why did I beat him and not others?"

A series of argumentative remarks flowed out.

Zhao Xiaofeng couldn’t help but mock: ’You all are real beasts!’

Ge Hao: "Like he’s so righteous."

"It makes me laugh when you talk about justice."

Then the punk guy laughed, extremely brazenly.

Suddenly, his phone was grabbed by a pair of strong hands, and following the hands up, he met Director Wang’s gruff face!

The punk guy shivered.

Director Wang asked sternly, "Did the school say no phones allowed?"

He took the phone and put it in his pocket.

"And what’s with the injuries on your faces? Come with me to the security office!" Director Wang turned and left.

...

Small garden.

Under the pergola covered with wisteria, Jiang Ning stopped and leaned against a bench.

In the pond far away, there was a jagged fake mountain, and the Lion’s Head, which seemed dead in previous lives, began to spray water that aimed high but couldn’t reach the sky.

Breezes blew by, bringing the sweet fragrance of magnolia, Jiang Ning flicked his finger, and a small object flew into the pond, causing the goldfish to scatter.

Xue Yuantong asked curiously, "What did you throw?"

"Something tasty."

"You’re lying!"

It was indeed tasty, but it was seeds, a few ruggedjat tubers.

Xue Yuantong suddenly leaned in, "Jiang Ning, would you really hit girls?"

Jiang Ning: "Of course, if you need it, I’ll hit you every night."

"Hmph, you dare!"

If that happened, she’d definitely resist and let Jiang Ning know what anger is.

Jiang Ning enjoyed the breeze, flipped his hand, and his phone lit up. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

Xue Chuchu received a message from Tongtong, then shared her picture. Of course, she didn’t deliberately ignore Jiang Ning and sent him one too.

The photo didn’t have any blooming flowers, only plum blossoms scattered on the ground.

When everything is asleep, plum blossoms bloom; when all revives and flowers gradually open, plum blossoms wither and die.

Xue Chuchu: "Spring is here."

Looking at Xue Chuchu’s photo and message, Jiang Ning couldn’t help but sigh; Chuchu really knows how to evoke melancholy, always sending such unique things.

He’s a positive and sunny person, not someone to accompany Chuchu in being downcast.

Jiang Ning replied, "This isn’t spring. Turn the camera to see my spring."

Chuchu didn’t reply.

Xue Yuantong beside him: "Jiang Ning, Jiang Ning?"

Jiang Ning put away his phone, "Hmm."

Xue Yuantong pouted, teasingly saying, "Although your answer was just a simple word, Jiang Ning, it reveals your elegance. That kind of aloof attitude is just so cool, exuding a sense of propriety!"

Jiang Ning looked at her, "Do you often compliment people like this?"

Xue Yuantong: "Yes, I often praise you like this in front of Chuchu."

Jiang Ning realized, "No wonder Chuchu’s been distant recently; it’s all your fault."

Xue Yuantong wished she could stomp on him with her shoe.

...

Office.

The beautiful Teacher An Chan, quietly making a PPT.

Her PPT skills were exceptional, not only fast but always highlighting the knowledge perfectly.

Even so, her mood wasn’t ideal because the next class was the biology lesson for the chaotic sophomore 8th class.

Gao Heshuai held his limited edition Hatsune Miku thermos, loudly saying, "No wonder you’re a top student from East China Normal University, practically on par with me from Nanshi University."

While speaking, he accidentally glanced at the young male teacher with a literary air; the other was just an ordinary teacher from Anshi University, not worth worrying about.

The literary male teacher ignored this, quietly displaying the three-pointed star car key on his waist, straightening his back!

Only a Mercedes-Benz driver like him matched the BMW-owning Teacher An Chan!

The two men competed discreetly!

Mrs. Zhou seized the chance to chat with the similarly-single Teacher Xiao Tao, "Xiao Tao, you’ve never been in a relationship, right? Isn’t your family urging you?"

Guo Ran noticed her opening move and knew what she wanted to do.

Previously, Mrs. Zhou’s husband had introduced a girl to Gao Heshuai, but on their meeting day, the doctor congratulated Gao Heshuai, saying he was going to be a dad.

Teacher Xiao Tao was binge-watching a drama, responding, "My parents don’t mind."

Mrs. Zhou laughed, "That shows your parents are really open-minded."

Gao Heshuai chimed in, "That’s not right, Xiao Tao. If you don’t marry, when your parents pass away one day, you won’t have a home."

Xiao Tao: "..."

Did she enter the wrong office? Oh my! How could there be people like this?

Guo Ran, also a victim of marriage pressure, logically stated, "How can you be homeless? Isn’t the country home?"

Gao Heshuai had no way to refute that.

He sparred with his literary rival teacher for a while in the office, then left together.

And during this momentary gap, a dashing, handsome youth carrying a bag entered the office.

It was Dong Qingfeng.

"Qingfeng, you’re here!" Teacher Xiao Tao greeted.

Although Teacher Xiao Tao’s looks weren’t extraordinary, she was a great stepping stone.

Dong Qingfeng placed the bag on the wide walnut desk, opened it, smiling, "Last time we played ping pong, you mentioned the fruits were delicious, so I brought some for you to try. Teacher, please do me the honor."

Teacher Xiao Tao was pleasantly surprised; she was four or five years older than Dong Qingfeng, essentially peers, and was a bit moved.

Dong Qingfeng unpacked the bag, revealing a few round paper bowls containing sliced fruits: gooseberry-pineapple, gooseberry-strawberry, gooseberry-watermelon, and a pile of coin-sized blueberries.

"So much!" Teacher Xiao Tao was shocked.

Mrs. Zhou, being frugal, commented, "These aren’t cheap, are they?"

Dong Qingfeng laughed it off, "Seasonal fruits, just letting teachers try them fresh."

He was indeed very classy.

Dong Qingfeng offered a box to Teacher Xiao Tao, Mrs. Zhou, Guo Ran.

Guo Ran opened her snack drawer, politely declining, "Thank you for the kind gesture, but I have lots of fruit too."

Dong Qingfeng smiled, "Mr. Guo, I bought a lot; I can’t eat them all alone. They won’t stay fresh for long."

Guo Ran thought about it and said, "Then can you pass this fruit on to Jiang Ning for me?"

These words pierced Dong Qingfeng’s heart like a dagger, aching deeply!

However, he was strong, quickly adjusting his mindset.

Every female teacher in the office had fruit, except An Chan.

An Chan pretended not to see, continuing her PPT work.

At this point, Dong Qingfeng finally approached her, "Teacher An, could you please taste these fruits for me? If they’re good, I plan to give them to my mom."

An Chan wasn’t familiar with Dong Qingfeng, only felt he was one of the good students among the chaotic 8th class, not causing trouble, and willing to answer questions.

Since An Chan came from a big city, she wasn’t shy and chose to accept.

Dong Qingfeng didn’t disturb further, leaving like a gentle breeze.

But An Chan called him back, "Can I ask you something?"

Dong Qingfeng: "No problem."

An Chan hesitated several times, still asked, "Has your class always been this chaotic?"

Guo Ran raised an eyebrow, glancing over indifferently, surprised, "Where’s the chaos?"