Zhang Yong was completely angry by his daughter, and he transferred a large part of his anger to Jiangxi Wen. His daughter was very good. If it weren't for Jiangxi Wen, she wouldn't have talked back like this. If it weren't for Jiangxi Wen, how could the damn photos appear? How could there be a bastard using this boring problem to find him Zhang Yong's fault.

"You!" Zhang Yong's hand raised high and wanted to hit Zhang Ya in the face, but halfway through it, he took it back: "Xiaoya, someone has taken photos of you and Jiangxi Wen. I have ulterior motives to let me see, your father is the deputy mayor, even if you and Jiangxi Wen have nothing, what is the purpose of this person taking such a photo? Do you know how bad the impact is?! You are the mayor's daughter, so you must know what you should do."

"Old Zhang, why are you angry at your daughter?" Qin Shu finished his work in the kitchen and heard the noise in the study and immediately pushed the door open and came in.

"You go out!" Zhang Yong was anxious in public. At this time, Qin Shu ran in, which made him even more annoyed.

Qin Shu's relationship with his daughter was completely improved some time ago, but he had no good impression of Jiangxi Wen. Now, because of Jiangxi Wen, his temper was suddenly ignited because of Jiangxi Wen.

"I have long felt that Jiangxi Wen is not very good, and you don't believe it. I opposed my daughter's relationship with him, and that was for my daughter. You are fine, I didn't say anything at that time. Now it affects you, and you start blaming your daughter. Is your face and your official position really that important?"

Qin Shu became more and more excited: "Zhang Yong, I think you are different from before. You were not like this at the beginning. Even if you took a step back, Jiangxi Wen and his daughter fell in love early, what can they do? Can you still say that you, the mayor, are incompetent because of this?!"

"Xiao Qin, Qin Shu!" Zhang Yong slapped on the desk, "At this time, why are you causing trouble!"

"Dad, mom, stop arguing..." Zhang Ya panicked. As she remembered, her parents had never blushed. Every time when grandpa and mother had conflicts, their father and she would help mediate. Now their father and mother quarrel over her affairs. She was very confused and even a little scared, and she didn't know what to do.

Zhang Yong looked at his panicked daughter, took a deep breath, lowered his voice, and said, "Okay, I shouldn't be so loud, but you don't understand this situation. Qin Shu, the photos of our daughter and Jiangxi Wen have been deliberately taken by someone to take many photos!" As he said that, Zhang Yong took out the photos obtained by Li Changtian from the desk portal and threw them on the table.

Qin Shu quickly picked it up and looked at it one by one. Zhang Ya also came over. After only two or three of them, her pretty face turned red and she immediately stood aside again. She lowered her head and said nothing.

Of course, Qin Shu could see that these photos were taken very carefully. Zhang Yong saw his wife's brows tighter and tighter, and continued, "To be honest, I think we Xiaoya has a good impression of Jiangxi Wen. But it is not as good as early love. But the person who takes photos is obviously useless.

Those who can find a photographer at such an angle will never be stupid enough to just use something like our daughter's early love to cause trouble for me. I think this person has other ways to target me. What is it? You and I can't guess now, so I asked Xiaoya to pay more attention and not to interact with Jiangxiwen again. But the more she talked about it, she became more and more excited, and it seemed like she had something to do with Xiwen's child. How could I not be angry?"

Zhang Ya didn't think about whether she had other feelings for Jiangxi Wen that were beyond friendship. She just felt that being with Jiangxi Wen was particularly interesting. She couldn't help but want to see him.

She didn't understand her father's words very well. She just felt it was very complicated. It seemed that being with Jiangxi Wen would have a great impact on her father's work. Listening to her father's reproach, thinking about her mother's teachings, and remembering the scene of being with Jiangxi Wen. She was both ashamed and anxious, and she felt wronged and wanted to cry.

When her father finished speaking, she suddenly raised her head and shouted in a crying voice: "I don't understand what you are saying. I'll promise you anyway. Don't be with Jiangxi Wen in the future. You can't transfer him to another class!" After saying that, she immediately opened the door of the study and ran out crying.

"Zhang Yong, how could you say these words in front of your daughter? A girl is only in her teenage years old and her feelings are still in a hazy stage. You just said it directly. What do you want her to think!" Qin Shu threw down the words, left the study room, took the door heavily, and followed into Zhang Ya's room.

Zhang Yong sat down and stared at one point. He started thinking after his emotions were completely calmed down.

I must take time to talk to Jiangxi Wen these two days. Xiaoya has a very gentle temper. It is hard to say that she can really let go of everything and no longer contact Jiangxi Wen. He began to regret that after hearing his wife's words, he always used her daughter as a lady and princess, and tried to avoid her contact with bad classmates. She looked a little arrogant, but in fact she was very weak inside.

Fortunately, the old man went to Qingyang Mountain in Modu for recuperation, and before he left, he said not to contact him. He wanted to spend a few months of comfortable life quietly, otherwise he would know that something happened today and would scold him for his precious granddaughter.

Today, I was really a little impatient. Such a thing was actually done to myself like this, and even my daughter couldn't convince me.

But the origin of these photos is indeed worthy of fun. With such careful selection of angles, I wonder what the old man would do when he encounters such a thing.

That night, Zhang Yong slept in the study.

The next day in class, Zhang Ya was always depressed. She was hesitating whether to go to Jiangxi Wen at noon. If she suddenly never goes again, would Jiangxi Wen misunderstand and would she... Miss her.

The last section is Mie Juewen's class. She has been reinstated shortly after the start of this semester and her attitude towards students has also been much more restrained. The previous stage was depressed, but recently she is dormant.

After a while of class, she saw Zhang Ya's unconservative appearance, and Mie Juewen couldn't hold back. Because Gao Jie told her that the results of dormant would be effective within two months at the latest, she was a little ready to move.

"Zhang Ya, what are you thinking?" Mie Juewen suddenly stopped giving a lecture and pointed Zhang Ya's name sarcastically.

Zhang Ya was still distracted and did not hear Mie Juewen's words, which made Mie Juewen a little angry, but she had learned her lesson and did not enter the rampage as quickly as before.

Mie Juewen made up his mind that it would be enough to make Zhang Ya look ugly once. Although Zhang Yong has not been brought down yet, she is no longer afraid of Zhang Yong, the deputy mayor. With Gao Jie's guarantee, she believes that her light will come soon.

"Student Zhang Ya, please stand up and answer this question." Mie Juewen used the instruction stick to point an exercise on the blackboard. It was a question of extracurricular thinking. Anyone could see that she asked Zhang Ya to give the answer immediately, which was purely making things difficult for her.

Zhang Ya only came to her senses at this time, her face subconsciously turned red, and she stood up quickly and said, "Teacher Zhu, I can't give the answer to this question at once, it takes some time to calculate."

After the last incident of Mie Juewen suspending class, she had already dared to speak out to the math teacher.

Mie Juewen was slightly stunned. She wanted Zhang Ya to stand there in embarrassment and couldn't speak, but she didn't expect that the character of the squad leader seemed to have changed a little, and she was not ashamed of her distracted just now.

"You were distracted just now, otherwise why wouldn't you be able to answer this question?" Mie Juewen continued to make things difficult for him.

"Teacher Zhu, if I remember correctly, you didn't explain the content related to this thinking question just now. Have you forgotten the suspension last time?" Ning Yan did not stand up and sat in his seat and said directly, she was helping Zhang Ya.

After hearing Ning Yan's words, Zhang Ya turned around and smiled at her, and Ning Yan blinked in response.

Then he said: "Teacher, can you sit down?"

"Teacher Zhu, Xiwen is not here, don't think you can do anything wrong again. Take your class well and make us look down on you." Gong Xiang said loudly.

Someone took the lead, and the students who agreed immediately had a large number of students. Gong Xiang mentioned Jiangxi literature, which was the hero and the beacon in their hearts.

More importantly, there is also the update draft of the Piaomiao Legend once a week, which makes them not afraid of teachers like Mie Juewen. Of course, they will not provoke Mie Juewen for nothing, because those who want to see the update must learn every lesson well. As long as Mie Juewen teaches the class seriously, they will not have time to be bored to interfere with the classroom.

"You..." Mie Juewen's patience has indeed improved a little after entering the New Year. Of course, the most important thing is that she is about to see Zhang Yong's fall and see her own hope. So she suppressed her anger, asked Zhang Ya to sit down, open the textbook again, and start teaching.

Mie Juewen felt that she had the ability to remain calm in favour of her husband Fang Si, so she became more and more excited as she spoke. Until the bell rang after school, she was still a little unfulfilled.
Chapter completed!