Qin Fang: “…”
Okay, he misunderstood Teacher Mu.
[“Hahaha, I totally support the leader’s decision. Teacher Mu’s understanding is commendable.”]
[“So that’s why we always lose in exams every year.”]
[“Can’t beat them, can’t beat them. Mom, let’s go home every year.”]
Qin Fang remained silent for a moment, with a stiff face, pretending to be calm. “It doesn’t matter. Gold shines wherever it is. I can adapt to any situation. If I have to stand guard, then I’ll stand guard.”
Song Jianchu: “Let it go.”
Qin Fang: “?”
Qin Fang’s expression softened slightly, and he averted his gaze.
Qin Fang breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to himself that this kid has grown up and become sensible.
Song Jianchu didn’t look at him and started peeling the orange in his hand. “Back then, you made Director Zhang work so hard catching you passing notes to girls. It’s good for you to experience being a head teacher yourself and learn to grow up.”
Qin Fang: “.”
“Passing notes with girls?” Pei Shinian exclaimed in surprise.
[“Teacher Qin, I never knew you were so romantic before.”]
[“Wow, I never realized it. Teacher Qin is good at hiding things.”]
Qin Fang blushed and glared. “Stop spreading rumors! When did I pass notes to female classmates during class?”
“Oh.” Song Jianchu looked indifferent. “Sorry, I remembered it wrong.”
Qin Fang breathed a sigh of relief again.
“It was during Chinese class when you passed a love letter.”
Qin Fang: “!!!”
Song Jianchu said calmly, “You were publicly criticized during the flag-raising ceremony on Monday. It was Christmas that day, and because the second grade committed a serious mistake, Director Zhang decided to crack down on puppy love. Hundreds of students couldn’t confess their feelings because of you, greatly affecting the success rate of campus couples that year. The next day, the love letters scolding you had to be delivered to your classroom door, and they continued until the last day before winter vacation.”
Qin Fang: “…………”
“Hahaha, Qin Fang, you’re such a funny guy. I would hate you if you ruined my relationships.”
The teachers around who were having breakfast were all watching the recording of the show and remembered this incident, laughing while covering their mouths.
Qin Fang clenched his sunglasses tightly, his face looking wonderful.
Does this person have such a good memory???
Mu Ye handed an apple and a banana to the principal again, ensuring a balanced breakfast and gently praised, “Principal, you have a great memory.”
Qin Fang’s eyes looked complicated: “……”
[“Hahaha, Teacher Qin’s high school life was so exciting.”]
[“You are really a top student; you even remember the days when your arch-nemesis crashed so clearly.”]
[“Damn, this is so funny. I almost sprayed my drink.”]
[“Oh my god, being enemies with Stinky Bao is too scary. I couldn’t beat him at all.”]
[“Kudos to Brother Fang for his courage.”]
[“Although my son can eat, but is Teacher Mu feeding elephants??”]
[“The keeper is too skilled at this, hahaha.”]
Without engaging in further conversation with the new staff member, Song Jianchu finished his nutritious breakfast after eating the orange peeled by his lover, as well as an apple and a banana.
The staff member Qin officially started working on the second day.
Hongyu High School has always been an area of concern regarding dress and appearance, and it is also the main reason why other schools criticize the school culture. Many female students wear light makeup to school, and male students wear earrings to school.
Principal Zhang had tried various methods before, but these slippery brats always found ways to evade the inspection.
This time, the principal and Director Qin teamed up. As outstanding graduates of the school, they were very familiar with the ways students evaded the inspection. They jointly developed a perfect strategy.
Before the inspection, the homeroom teachers of each class followed Song Jianchu’s command and did not issue any advance notice. In the second period of the morning, teachers kept the students in the classroom for testing purposes and locked all the toilets on the first floor. Several offices were also vacated, and more than a dozen hairdressers were invited to the school to help students improve their appearance.
Song Jianchu, Qin Fang, and the homeroom teachers of the first-year students formed an inspection team and conducted surprise inspections on each class.
As the inspection team quickly passed through the corridor, Qin Fang commented on the principal’s eye-catching hair color, “Principal Song, as a principal, shouldn’t you lead by example? This hair color is not appropriate for checking the students appearance.”
Song Jianchu had considered this point and even wore a hat. He thought for a moment and said, “I won’t go in.”
“You are really making trouble,” Qin Fang sighed. “The new principal is from the Zangai family. What if the students rebel against you?”
Song Jianchu: “……”
“Zangai…” Pei Shinian burst out laughing from behind and quickly covered his mouth.
The teachers also suppressed their laughter.
[“Hahaha, a non-mainstream principal.”]
[“Principal Zangai Song: Who said I’m not fashionable? I’m just in the Zangai style.”]
[“What is Qin Fang talking about? My son’s pink hair is way more stylish than Zangai’s.”]
[“That’s right! Even after dyeing his hair, its quality is still so good. It looks like a masterpiece created by a master-level Tony.”]
[“LMAO, your hairstyle is clearly the Zangai style~”]
Song Jianchu clenched his teeth and said without looking away, “Assistant Principal, focus on yourself first. Wearing a brooch and fixing your hairstyle, do you think you’re a wedding emcee[mfn]A wedding emcee is a person who hosts and facilitates the proceedings of a wedding ceremony or reception[/mfn] who got lost?”
The teachers’ shoulders shook even harder with laughter.
Qin Fang: “…”
Is this person a pro at biting?
[“Hahaha, I can’t stop laughing”]
[“These two are really interesting”]
[“They are truly worthy opponents”]
“I don’t think it matters,” Mu Ye chuckled. “Once they become principals, they can freely determine their own appearance.”
“That’s right,” Bai Xingyu said. “It’s not a big deal. It might even serve as motivation.”
Song Jianchu remained expressionless and lowered his hat slightly.
The inspection team swiftly moved through the classrooms, identifying a large number of students who didn’t meet the appearance standards and promptly sending them to the hairdressers for transformation.
When they reached International Class A, it was like entering a disaster zone.
After two days of adjustment, the students in International Class A had shed their entitled attitudes. Han Tian, who had dyed his hair, didn’t protest when caught, and the classmates deemed unqualified cooperated by standing up and reluctantly following the teachers out.
Ren Lin made a final attempt, “Teacher, I didn’t perm my hair. These are natural curls.”
Qin Fang sneered, “Natural curls that curl like tin foil perm.”
Song Jianchu handed his phone over and said indifferently, “Call your parents and provide photos from when you were three to ten years old as evidence.”
Ren Lin silently walked out.
[“Wow, that’s harsh!”]
[“Shivering in fear”]
[“Feeling sorry for this student, facing the violent ambush of two senior classmates”]
After the surprise inspection was over, a long queue formed outside the office, waiting for haircuts.
Director Zhang looked at the students obediently undergoing transformation and nodded in satisfaction. “They truly deserve to be the best partners who were inseparable on the academic leaderboard. Their efficiency in cooperating with each other is remarkable.”
[“Perfect Partners”]
[“Look at their happy expressions”]
The praised duo turned their faces away from each other, both wearing expressions of disdain.
Mu Ye looked at Song Jianchu, who had been displeased since morning, and couldn’t help but suppress a smile. He thought he would have to cheer up the upset little one when they returned home.
During the lunch break, Song Jianchu was dozing off on the desk in the principal’s office when someone knocked on the door.
He raised his head from the desk, “Come in.”
“Did I disturb your rest?” Mu Ye pushed open the door and smiled. “It’ll be quick, just five minutes.”
“No problem,” Song Jianchu straightened up, struggling to stay awake. “Do you need something?”
Mu Ye entered and closed the door, then walked over, placed a hand on the edge of the desk, and used two fingers to lift Song Jianchu’s chin.
Song Jianchu: “!”
Thinking that his lover had come to give him a kiss, Song Jianchu relaxed but also became slightly nervous. He lifted his chin slightly and quickly glanced towards the unlocked door.
It was work hours now, and even without cameras in the office, it wasn’t appropriate to engage in such activities.
Song Jianchu felt conflicted in his heart and decided to refuse.
As he raised his eyes, he saw the man’s naturally rosy lips. The perfect kissing experience from last night vividly returned to his mind.
Song Jianchu’s lips twitched, his gaze fixed, but in the end, he didn’t say anything.
Calmly, he thought that it might not be a big deal to have a quick kiss for one or two minutes, and no one should come in during that time.
His heartbeat slowly accelerated as he prepared to close his eyes.
After waiting for a while, he didn’t see the person in front of him lean down.
Song Jianchu placed his hands on the desk, and Mu Ye lifted his chin, looking up at him. After a few seconds, Song Jianchu widened his eyes slightly, gradually becoming puzzled, “?”
“Much better than this morning,” Mu Ye’s gaze lingered below his nose for a few seconds before he took out a small white tube. “But you still need some care.”
Song Jianchu stared blankly at the object in Mu Ye’s hand.
Lip balm?
Before he could react, the smooth balm gently glided across his lower lip.
Although Song Jianchu was an internet celebrity, he wasn’t a meticulous male blogger who applied things to his face in videos. It was his first time using this thing, and he felt a bit resistant, afraid to move recklessly.
Mu Ye was very careful with his actions, his eyelashes lowered along with his gaze, making his expression appear gentle. He smiled and said, “Our lips are too fragile, so in order for me to have more kisses from you, you need to take good care of them in the future.”
Song Jianchu: “…”
After applying the lip balm for him, Mu Ye removed his hand.
The texture of this lip balm was refreshing and non-greasy. However, Song Jianchu still felt a bit unfamiliar and instinctively licked his lips, tasting a hint of cherry.
“Don’t lick,” Mu Ye lightly pressed his head and left the lip balm on his desk. He spoke softly, “Keep it safe and remember to use it in the future.”
Song Jianchu suppressed the urge to lick his lips, feeling a bit awkward due to the unfamiliar sensation. “…Thank you.”
This expression is too adorable, and Mu Ye couldn’t resist rubbing the boy’s head again.
“Continue resting,” Mu Ye said regretfully, “I still need to prepare for the afternoon class. Can’t give you hugs now, but we’ll make up for it tonight.”
“Mm,” Song Jianchu looked at him, “Go ahead.”
At the door, Mu Ye turned around and smiled, closing the door as he left.
Song Jianchu looked at the person who left so decisively and inexplicably felt a sense of emptiness, as if something was missing.
Staring at the door for a few seconds, Song Jianchu lowered his eyes and looked at the white lip balm on the desk. The cap indeed had a cherry pattern on top, like something girls would use.
Song Jianchu picked up the lip balm and examined it, then opened the cap and took a sniff.
Does Mu Ye use this too?
He probably does. Celebrities pay a lot of attention to skincare…
Song Jianchu closed the cap of the lip balm and was about to put it away when the office door was suddenly knocked twice and pushed open from the outside.
“Principal, I’ve summarized several dating spots in schools. We have limited time for the program, so let’s strike while the iron is hot and cover them all tonight…”
Qin Fang stared at the object in Song Jianchu’s hand, his voice pausing.
Song Jianchu: “…”
Qin Fang’s eyebrows twitched, and the corners of his mouth gradually tightened. “No way, Song Jianchu, are you using lip balm?”
Song Jianchu’s expression stiffened for a moment, and he quickly stuffed the object in his hand into the drawer, lowering his voice. “Who let you in?”
“Still using cherry-scented, I didn’t expect you to have both masculinity and a girlish heart.” Qin Fang raised his gaze slightly, suddenly understanding. “No wonder you became so rebellious after graduation, and no wonder you dyed your hair this color…”
Song Jianchu tried his best to restrain himself. “Don’t act crazy. If you have something to say, get to the point.”
“Really sorry,” Qin Fang looked guilty and continued, “If I had known you were so delicate inside, I would have gone easier on you during our arguments. Did I ever make you cry before?”
Taking a deep breath, Song Jianchu suppressed the urge to kick the person out and gritted his teeth. “If you want to cry, I can make it happen right now.”
“Tsk, you’re making a big deal out of this. Actually, I don’t hate you that much, it’s just that I can’t stand bking.” Qin Fang scratched his head and apologized, “I misunderstood you. Those were all your coping mechanisms.”
Song Jianchu couldn’t bear it any longer. “Are you crazy?”
“Don’t worry, I absolutely won’t go around blabbing. Who doesn’t have a few quirks?” Qin Fang smiled kindly. “Really, I understand.”
Unable to communicate with this person at all, Song Jianchu felt mentally exhausted and closed his eyes, holding his forehead. “Are you done talking? Can I leave now?”
Qin Fang walked over and reached out his hand sincerely. “Cutie, let’s make up.”
Song Jianchu’s eyelids twitched three times, gritting his teeth as he pointed at the door. “Get lost.”
Did you just call him cutie ?
What is this burning sensation in my heart 🙂