Zhong Tianzheng himself has also considered this issue.

Just because of the subordinate relationship between Wang Yiwei and Xue Xiaodong, because Wang Yiwei was robbed, their full attention was on Wang Yiwei, and it was inappropriate to think about it.

He himself was more or less suspicious.

Is it because most of the cases he handled were solved very quickly, so he was a little lost, but he decided to catch up with him.

...

The next afternoon.

Zhong Tianzheng Axiang came to Dongsheng Middle School according to the information she had.

The two came to the Academic Affairs Office and expressed their intention.

But unfortunately.

Yang Jie is not here today.

The two asked Yang Jie's phone number and contacted him. They were told that they would not be able to come back in the evening. They had to go home until the evening when they met Yang Jie.

As seen in the photo.

Yang Jie himself looks a little more handsome, giving people a very mature feeling. He wears a pair of gold wire thin framed eyes and a plaid long-sleeved shirt with flannel texture, and looks very gentle.

"Hello, two police officers."

Yang Jie took the initiative to reach out and shook the two of them: "I'm sorry, I've been waiting for a long time. I've been delayed today because I've been delayed."

"It's okay, this is your private time."

Zhong Tianzheng smiled and looked at Yang Jie carefully: "I heard you are the head teacher?"

"hold head high."

Yang Jie nodded: "I guess you must be very curious. Why can a political teacher be a class teacher? This phenomenon must be very rare, right?"

"Um."

really.

Generally speaking, high school class teachers mostly serve as class teachers such as Chinese and mathematics.

At least, when Zhong Tianzheng was studying, this was the case in school.

"Hehe, maybe it's because of my personal charm. My class teacher is my student who strongly asks me to be."

Yang Jie did not hide his pride at all and took out the roster from his desk: "Let me show you the results of the students in my class. There are fifteen of our class in the top 50 grades, and our class in the top 100 grades accounted for thirty-two, and the remaining sixteen students, eight of the average ones, and the remaining eight are not very good, but they are still acceptable."

"Oh? So awesome?"

Zhong Tianzheng became interested.

The grades of students in a class are so good, and the class teacher occupies a very important factor.

Because it is impossible for teachers of one subject to teach only one class.

There are so many classes in a grade, and they are taught by one teacher. Their grades are so good. Apart from the factors of the students themselves, he, as a head teacher, must have something different.

For example, ideological guidance and many other factors.

"hey-hey."

Yang Jie grinned and patted his chest confidently: "Many teachers pay attention to good students. Students with good grades will take care of them more. I don't have this idea at all. Students are not good or bad. Just like good people and bad people, there is no obvious boundary. For a student's education, as a class teacher, you should learn to teach students according to their aptitude and start from all aspects to cultivate students."

"Besides, studying requires a little talent. Some students with poor grades should not be treated with tinted glasses. If their academic performance cannot improve, then cultivate their ideological and moral character and be an honest and honest person."

Yang Jie just clicked to the point.

Zhong Tianzheng and Xiang naturally would not go into this issue in depth, after all, they are laymen.

Yang Jie has a good reputation, so there must be a reason.

"We are here today just to ask a few questions."

Zhong Tianzheng organized a language and opened the topic: "I heard that you pay money to the orphanage every month, right?"

"Yes, I've scheduled it every 18th of the month."

"Do you know Sun Qinqin?"

"I know."

Speaking of this, Yang Jie grinned: "We have a good relationship, similar to the kind that we have with our boyfriend and girlfriend, we can't explain it clearly, you know." Speaking of this, he shook the beeswax bracelet on his wrist: "This was given to me a few days ago, isn't it good? It's thousands."

Zhong Tianzheng glanced at the bracelet, which was exactly what Yan Zhaoxing started with.

Yang Jie's frankness also surprised them a little.

Zhong Tianzheng thought for a while and continued to ask, "So, do you know that she is a private life?"

"Let's know a little, but I won't ask, I believe her."

Speaking of this, Yang Jie glanced at his phone: "I have to go to the classroom to see their evening self-study, let's go together?"

"Okay."

Zhong Tianzheng nodded in agreement.

"Let's go."

Walking in the school, Yang Jie reached out and took out a cigarette box, handed Zhong Tianzheng one, and lit it himself: "Come and ask me about Qinqin, is it related to her boss' injury last time? She told me everything."

"right."

Zhong Tianzheng had nothing to cover up, and wrapped himself in a cigarette and said, "But you don't have to worry, it's just a visit from the masses, nothing big."

"I know, I will definitely cooperate."

Yang Jie walked in front with his head held high and his chest held high.

soon.

Three people went upstairs.

The classroom was quiet.

As soon as he walked outside the classroom, through the window, Zhong Tianzheng saw the students sitting next to the window playing with their mobile phones. The students also saw them. After looking up, they continued to play with their mobile phones.

Yang Jie turned a blind eye and walked in through the main entrance of the classroom.

Zhong Tianzheng, Xiang was waiting outside.

Yang Jie's appearance immediately became a very popular figure. Several students immediately hooked their hands at him and signaled him to go over. He arranged them in order of distance and distance.

"Brother Jie, you're smoking again. What an unpleasant smell, it's so stinking."

The female classmate sitting next to the window fanned her nose with her palms and whispered: "You promised us to smoke less."

"Okay, be careful next time."

Yang Jie smiled and looked at the female classmate's desktop: "What's the problem?"

"Why is this answer so much? I can't understand the answer." The female classmate pointed to her math problem and said.

"This is just a formula conversion. You can look at this problem separately..."

Yang Jie glanced at the question and began to answer it in a few seconds.

Outside the window.

Zhong Tianzheng, Axiang looked at each other with a confused look on her face.

This Yang Jie has something to do.

Not only is the education method very unique, but he is also proficient in arts and science, and is an encyclopedia?

About twenty minutes later.

The students with problems were basically solved. Yang Jie walked around the classroom twice and was about to leave.

"Brother Jie, I've overpaid some living expenses."

At this time, the male classmate sitting at the window playing with his cell phone called him over.

"Grass, big mouth."

Yang Jie cursed softly, very vulgar, and then took out his cell phone: "I've transferred to Alipay, 300, don't pick up girls, plan to order flowers, remember to return them to me next month."

"Love you, Brother Jie."

The male classmate bared his teeth and responded.

"You..."

When he came out of the classroom, Ah Xiang couldn't help but complain.

"hehe."

Yang Jie shrugged his shoulders and looked innocent: "This is what I usually do."

Ah Xiang said speechlessly: "This person who plays with mobile phones is too... he is using mobile phones and borrowing money. You are harming him."

"Haha, you'll misunderstand this."
To be continued...