Hearing the sound, Nian Botong looked up and saw that the camera in her hand was aimed at him, frowned: "Don't take a picture of me."

"I didn't take pictures of you." Fang Xinghe calmed down: "I took pictures of the scenery behind you. Do you think I want to take pictures of you?" After saying that, she put away her camera: "I've taken pictures. The scenery here is not good, let's change the place."

Nian Botong glanced at her camera: "Let's go."

All day on the weekend, Fang Xinghe rode his bicycle too far and went around the places he had never been to. However, because she was considering that her feet could not walk too much, she didn't have the chance to visit more detailed places. There was a Nian Bo behind her who talked to him. Fang Xinghe felt annoyed and was afraid that he would leave him where he was, so he had to go back with him obediently.

Fang Xinghe muttered angrily on the road: "You are too stingy, so I can't stay for half an hour?"

"no."

"Why?"

"You forgot what ancient town you went to last time, what did your feet look like?"

Fang Xinghe: "..."

"If you are more obedient, your feet will be better faster. Don't you always want to go back to the dormitory? If your feet are completely healed, you can go back. Otherwise, you have to apply medicine every day?" A battery car suddenly appeared at home. Nian Botong rode the car downstairs and remembered that the electric car needed a parking space.

Fang Xinghe gloated and said, "Just stop downstairs, will the property management come to settle the score with you?"

Nian Botong glanced at her, "You go find the property and ask where you can stop."

"Why am I going? I won't go." Fang Xinghe glanced at him: "It's not that I'm riding, I won't go."

"If you don't ride, you have to help you." Nian Botong urged her: "Go quickly, don't be lazy."

"My feet hurt!" Fang Xinghe squatted to the ground, covered his feet and said, "It seems to be a little swollen. If I go, it will definitely be swollen. If you go, I will look at the car."

She didn't pretend to be like her at all. Nian Botong looked at her without saying anything. Fang Xinghe was unmoved and squatted on the ground and raised his face and said to him, "I just feel my feet hurt."

It was just a shame, and the butler of the building just came over. When asked, he quickly took the two of them to the non-motorized garage: "It is very convenient to park and charge here."

After solving the parking problem, when I returned to the upper floor, the aunt also said, "Mr. Nian, where did you go to have lunch? I'm still worried that you won't be able to eat well outside."

"I just solved it on the road." Nian Botong glanced at Fang Xinghe's feet, "Look at her feet. If it is swollen, give her more application tonight."

The aunt immediately smiled and said, "Oh, Xinghe, you let your legs go, how many days have you been? When will it be better if you toss like this? It's okay now, just stay at home, don't run around, when will it be better if you run like this?"

Fang Xinghe quickly sat down and rubbed his feet: "It's okay, it's okay. No, it's not swollen, I'm very careful..."

Nian Botong looked at her with a smile and didn't say anything. Fang Xinghe quickly pursed his lips. The aunt was already looking at her feet, "It's not swollen. It seems that she hasn't been overworked today..."

Fang Xinghe looked to the side with guilt, "Actually, yes, a little swollen... not obvious. Yes, not obvious!"

Nian Botong nodded: "Yes, it's not obvious. Once the excuse of being lazy is firm, it will be firm."

Fang Xinghe looked up at the sky, stood up, and ran to his house: "I'm going to organize the photos!"

When she ran away, the aunt smiled and said, "What's wrong with Xinghe? She looked guilty."

"I just asked her to find a property, but I didn't want to go, so I made excuses to say that her feet hurt." Nian Botong raised her feet upstairs: "Look at her, don't let her run out any more."

"Okay." The aunt nodded with a smile: "Xinghe must be very obedient and no one needs to worry about it."

"Yes." But she just listens to others' words. When he says something, she has to say ten words.

In the room, Fang Xinghe sat cross-legged on a chair, and was taking out the photos one by one, putting them on the computer to look at them. While looking at them, he said: "The quality of the photos today is not high, and I felt that they were not good when I took them..."

She looked at one of them and saw the photo of Nian Botong sitting on the chair. She looked closely and said, "Not to mention that if this photo was thrown online, countless girls would ask who the handsome guy in the photo was, and ask for the contact information. The static handsome guy can only be described as pleasing to the eyes. Fang Xinghe smacked his lips, which is a successful photo.

She stored all the other unsatisfied photos in one folder and placed them in a separate folder.

Then he expanded the newspaper he bought from the roadside, read the report carefully from beginning to end, and took out his mobile phone to send a message to the student union to let them pay attention to newspapers with relevant reports.

Zhao Xiaoyin replied to her: President, it seems that there is something going on in the school, and the students are spreading it, saying that the teachers who were named and asked for advice by the students at the event were all looking for a conversation separately.

Fang Xinghe immediately replied: Those who have small problems, such as attitude and lateness, can be a warning, but some problems with serious problems and cannot be discussed.

Fang Xinghe thought about it in place: Do you remember the publicity column of our campus? Please check if there are any important notices on the publicity column now. If there are no important notices, turn that publicity column into a wall of voice tonight.

Zhao Xiaoyin: I understand!

Fang Xinghe sent a message to Xiao Ren: Regarding this event, please take time to talk about the tone of the teachers of the Youth League Committee to see if the school has any plans to punish the teachers who are serious in the event mentioned in this event, or if they plan to order us to hold this event. There is a summary report on the last event on my desk, and you will hand it over to the teachers of the Youth League Committee.

Xiao Ren looked at the news and replied nervously: President, won’t we really punish us?

Fang Xinghe: I believe the school should know that our original intention is good.

Xiao Ren stood up a little uneasy, and after searching for the report, he went to find Teacher Zheng of the Youth League Committee. As a result, there was no one there on the weekend, so he had to come back and tell Fang Xinghe that there was no one.

Fang Xinghe looked at Xiao Ren's text message and felt that at the critical moment, Xiao Ren's mind was still not enough. Why didn't anyone know how to ask someone for information? No, let's ask Teacher Zheng. She looked at the time and it was three o'clock in the afternoon. She called Teacher Zheng directly, and the phone was quickly connected.

"Hey? Xiao Fang, is there anything wrong?"

"Teacher Zheng, I want to give you the summary report of the last event. When I find that you are not here, I will take it back first to avoid losing it. I will give it to you tomorrow." Fang Xinghe said politely with the phone number.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I'll give it the same tomorrow."

"Yeah, by the way, Teacher Zheng, our event last Friday was a little different from what we expected at the beginning. Now everyone in the Student Union is worried. Will the school think that our activity was deliberately set like this? In fact, our original intention is to do a meaningful activity that is conducive to communication between teachers and students, but I didn't expect..."

"Hey, I already know this. The event is definitely fine. The problem now is that the accident at the event is not controlled." Teacher Zheng said: "There is no big problem. The problem now is that the media reported this matter. The school is a bit tricky. Other small problems are easy to deal with, but there are two teachers' problems, so this is troublesome... However, there should be no problem here in the student union. At most, you should be careful after criticizing it for a few words. There is no big problem. As for two teachers, it is probably unhappy."

Fang Xinghe said in regretful tone: "This is how the school is always investigating it to see if the matter is true or not. I didn't expect that the matter would develop like this. I hope I won't implicate the innocent."

"It's so innocent, there's no question. I've heard it wrong. The school asked students to understand the situation, and someone took the initiative to submit evidence. The media also got it, so it's not that easy." After Mr. Zheng said that, he realized that he was saying too much: "I won't talk about it for now. If there is any problem, I'll talk about it when class is coming tomorrow. Please comfort everyone, don't worry first, there should be no problem."

"Okay, thank you Teacher Zheng, for disturbing you, goodbye." After hanging up the phone, Fang Xinghe ran out, "Dong thunder" went upstairs, raised his hand and smashed Nian Botong's door, "Old, old age, good news, I just contacted the school, and under the pressure of the media, the school investigated and collected evidence! The teacher of the Youth League Committee said that there are two teachers with serious problems, probably hanging. The hanging meaning is that they may be fired, and they may also call the police to arrest him!"

Nian Botong held the door with one hand and put the other in his pants pocket, nodding: "That's great, that's great." He said: "This shows that your efforts have not been in vain, right?"

"Yeah!" She said excitedly: "I'm here to tell you, if you don't work hard, these scumbags will always lurk in the crowd, bullying others, and if you work hard, they may be able to clear them out of the teacher's team, and at the same time, they can also warn those who are ready to act uneasy!" She clenched her fist and made a "yeah" expression, "Old man, look, this world is not as dark as you think, right? If we work hard, we can change a little bit, right?"

Nian Botong smiled and nodded again: "Indeed, you are right."

Fang Xinghe grinned at him, turned around and ran downstairs, while running, singing: "Lalala, Lalala, I'm a little expert in causing trouble..."

After she ran away, Nian Botong laughed, with a smile on his face, and gently walked around, and the door slowly closed.

...

On Monday, Fang Xinghe returned to school and the first thing he did was to go to Yenyi during the lunch break: "Is the school asking for trouble for you?"

"Is it so troublesome, but the school has asked the teacher to find out the situation with me." Ye Nai looked at her and said, "Don't worry, it's okay. But what kind of teacher you are going crazy. You know how many messages you sent to me that night? Sixty-seven, apologized to me, said he was joking with me, asked me to explain to the school, and said that as long as I spoke, he could apologize to me in person. Do you think he was crazy? I will take back what I said in public? Also, don't think I don't know that Li Danchen's eyes are not eyes, his nose is not nose, and he is targeting me. She thinks I am not a good thing, so I will let her see what the real dog looks like and what sex is."

She smiled slightly, "I think she must be very surprised and surprised now, very unexpected."

Fang Xinghe rolled his eyes: "It's not just unexpected, it's probably because the sky collapsed and the earth fell."

Yenai took the comb, looked at the mirror, and asked, "How about you tell me to straighten my hair?"

Fang Xinghe studied it and said seriously: "I think you can hold it no matter what hairstyle you have."

"You can talk."

In the afternoon, the student union meeting, Fang Xinghe asked everyone about their thoughts on the past two days. Zhao Xiaoyin was the first to raise his hand and speak: "I was nervous, scared, worried, worried about getting angry, but I was a little excited. I felt that I had been joining the student union for three years and could finally do something that was helping students. So the excitement that brought huge responses to this matter was far more exciting than the nervousness and fear. This is my true thoughts in the past two days."

Unexpectedly, as soon as Zhao Xiaoyin spoke, the others nodded and agreed: "That's right, Xiaoyin, what you said is really what I think in my heart, exactly the same! We are both afraid and nervous, afraid that the school will think it is our mistake. At that time, the students will do something, but there will be no benefits, but they will be criticized by the school and feel wronged. However, when we learned that the subsequent response was huge, many people spontaneously posted convenience signs or big letters on the wall of the school to express their thoughts. I also think that even if we really give criticism, it is worth it. We have been in the student union for so long. If we really do something that makes the school criticized but praises the students, I am willing to leave the student union."

Others express their thoughts in a verbal way, mostly nervous and excited.

Xiao Ren sat next to Fang Xinghe and didn't speak. He listened silently. It was not until everyone said his thoughts and it was his turn that Xiao Ren moved his body and said, "I am in the same mood as everyone, worried but vaguely excited. I am the person in charge of this event, and my responsibility will be greater, so I am really nervous. Yesterday the president asked me to ask for information from the Youth League Committee, and I was confused. I was too scared. I was afraid that my student union would work until now, and I was also worried that I would bear some charges that I had never thought about because of this matter. But as you said, when I learned that the school started the investigation, the excitement and excitement instantly covered up all other emotions. This was the first time I knew that doing something of far-reaching significance is far more fulfilling than doing other things."

He lowered his head and thought for a moment, and said, "I want to thank our president here. I always felt that the president had done a lot of things that benefit students and benefit many students. It was not a big deal. But today, I have experienced a different mood. Thank you, President. I am honored to be the president's partner and serve the students of Haizhou University. Thank you."

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There must be two hardworking scumbags
Chapter completed!