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Chapter 115 - A Batch of Six

After school in the afternoon, the teacher's office was a bit lively. I went back to have a meal at noon. All the teachers knew what happened yesterday, but there were too many versions passed on. They were also very puzzled. They wanted to ask Wen Xiange as soon as they came to school. , It's just that there is no time for class in the afternoon, so everyone is waiting after school to ask the person concerned.

Originally, male teachers wouldn't gossip like this, but the three protagonists in this matter are all teachers from their school, so it can't be justified if they don't care about it.

"Teacher Wen, what happened yesterday? The rumors outside are so confusing that I'm a little confused." It was another female teacher who asked first.

These teachers are different from those gossiping women, they probably want to know the situation of their colleagues, not because of gossip, so Wen Xiange did not continue to remain silent, but opened his mouth to roughly talk about yesterday's situation.

"Yesterday morning, Zhang Feifei told me that Teacher Zou had something to do with me, and asked me to go to the first team with her after school in the afternoon..."

"Oh, this Feifei is really bad. She lied to you. Mr. Zou was sent to the county hospital by his family the day before yesterday and hasn't come back yet. How could she have trouble with you." Mr. Yu immediately clapped his hands when he heard this.

"Well, I found out later, but I didn't know yesterday morning, so I agreed. Yesterday evening we walked halfway and met three gangsters who robbed us..." Wen Xiange nodded and continued.

After finishing speaking, the expressions on the faces of several teachers were a bit complicated, and Teacher Yu lowered his head and muttered for a while, and suddenly lowered his voice and said to Wen Xiange: "After hearing what you said, why do I feel that Teacher Zou's injury seems to be It should also have something to do with Zhang Feifei, what a coincidence, Zhang Feifei was there on the day I heard that Teacher Zou had an accident."

Wen Xiange's heart was also moved when she heard this, maybe this is true, Zhang Feifei and Zhao Yanhong planted and framed her before, just trying to get her away so that she could take her place, but that time it didn't work, maybe she really came up with such a plan again Hard move.

Teacher Yu's voice was quiet, but they were not far away when they were together, and they basically heard them all. After hearing this, everyone felt even more complicated and unspeakable, and felt a little insecure for a while.

For their position as a teacher, some people are really unscrupulous. If there is more than one Zhang Feifei, if there are people who learn from her in the future, then they are very dangerous.

Originally everyone wanted to say something, but when it came to their own personal safety, everyone didn't have the thought to say anything else. After everyone comforted Wen Xiange, they all wanted to go back and think about who peeped at their position the most.

When I got home, Wen Xiange was discussing what to eat for dinner with Grandma Chen, when I saw Xiao Chenggong come back with a newspaper bag.

"Aren't you at work this afternoon?"

"Well, I went to the town to do some errands." Xiao Chenggong looked at Wen Xiange and answered while passing the newspaper package.

"Oh, what is this?" Wen Xiange didn't ask much when he heard that the other party was busy, but asked with some doubts while looking at the newspaper bag in his hand.

"I ordered a piece of braised pork in a state-run restaurant. I didn't ask them to make it. I just asked them to pack the raw meat and bring it back."

After Xiao Chenggong explained, he paused and said, "They are not as good at cooking as you."

Wen Xiange: "..." This coquettish operation is really a batch of six.

Grandma Chen, who was about to say something, paused when she heard the added sentence, her lips moved and she didn't say anything.

Although it was too wasteful for the child to do so, what else could she say if he praised his granddaughter for being a good cook.

(End of this chapter)