That's it, Yan Zhuo smiled happily, and said, "That's really good."

Song Yan was originally the favored son of heaven, but now that he has regained his senses, there should be more people chasing him.

After all, that's how he fell in the first place.

But times have changed, and now Yan Zhuo doesn't want to be entangled with him at all.

Yan Zhuo said, "Can I take a sick leave?"

"Sick leave? Now?" Zhou Yang didn't know where he was going to fix it, so he asked dumbly, "What's wrong with you?"

Yan Zhuo lied in a mess: "I'm as cowardly as a mouse, and I don't see anyone's disease... I get nervous when I see a big man, and I stutter at that time. It's not good for our school, after all, I'm also half of our school's facade."

Zhou Yang believed that he was going to hell, and asked coolly, "Who is the other facade?"

"You," Yan Zhuo flattered him simply and rudely, "so handsome Zhou, you have to work hard and receive the guests yourself."

no! Zhou Yang refused without thinking: "You are dreaming. Originally, there are only a few staff in our school. You have to slip away. Can you be a little responsible?"

"..."

"Can you!" Zhou Yang was about to roar.

Well, Yan Zhuo didn't have much hope at all. He just wanted to try. Even if it didn't work, he wouldn't be afraid to meet Song Yan.

Anyway, Song Yan had never seen him before, as long as he didn't speak, how could Song Yan recognize him.

He smiled and said to Zhou Yang: "Let's discuss it, in order to avoid embarrassing our school by saying the wrong thing, then I will pretend to have a sore throat and be unable to speak, so please don't talk to me. And , don't call me by my real name, call me Xiaoyan or Xiaozhuo."

"..."

There are so many demands, Zhou Yang was speechless, glared at him, and said angrily, "What's wrong with you."

"Super invincible neuropathy."

"mentally retarded..."

"Oh, it's not like you don't know, I like men. If I do, I can't control myself... uh... I rushed over to your honorable guest, and I will embarrass our school. Do you want to donate in the future? what."

"..."

Yan Zhuo was afraid that he would not cooperate, so he used his trump card and said to him coquettishly, "Brother Yang, big brother~ promise me, eh?"

Zhou Yang is a big straight man, and he can't stand it the most. He shook the goose bumps on his body and said in a trembling voice: "I know, I know, you are normal, don't do this in the future."

Seeing his promise, Yan Zhuo hurriedly promised, "Definitely, definitely!"

"Blind Fruit" is a caring organization that Song Yan accidentally joined, dedicated to helping build schools for the blind across the country. Every year, the organization selects some cities, and then selects suitable schools for donations and donations.

Among them, Nancheng was specially selected by him, for no reason, just because it was that person's hometown.

He wanted to visit the man's hometown.

This time, not only did he come alone, but with him was another person in charge of the organization, Xia Zhao.

Xia Zhao is a young and beautiful lady. Because her mother is blind, she joined the "Blind Fruit" organization in college and helps them select some special schools for the blind to donate to each year.

And this time, they are here to "check the results", mainly to see if those donations have been implemented.

South City is located on the southern side of the country, and although it is April, the weather is already very hot.

Song Yan was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, looking handsome and elegant.

Of course, the premise is to ignore his grim expression.

Yan Zhuo followed Zhou Yang with his head down, silently complaining in his heart: Three years later, he still doesn't like to laugh.

Zhou Yang and Song Yan shook hands and said politely, ""

Song Yan nodded politely and glanced over one by one.

When he glanced at Yan Zhuo, he froze for a moment.

He didn't know why, but he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Make his heart beat faster.

Yan Zhuo avoided his eyes, grabbed his palms and told himself to calm down.

Zhou Yang also noticed Song Yan's eyes, and hurriedly introduced: "This is the director of our school, Yan—" He suddenly remembered Yan Zhuo's advice, "Comrade Xiao Zhuo, who has a good appearance."

"Zhuo?" Song Yan has a different sensitivity to this word than ordinary people. He asked, "The last name is Zhuo?"

"Yes, yes!" Zhou Yang nodded. I thought to myself: Fuck it, these people left in the afternoon anyway, it doesn't matter if he talks nonsense.

He continued: "Our teacher Zhuo, my throat has been inflamed recently, and it is very uncomfortable, and I can't speak."

Song Yan nodded and didn't look at Yan Zhuo again. He tilted his head and said to Xia Zhao, "It's noon, let's eat first?"

Xia Zhao played with his eyes and smiled softly: "Just listen to you."

So everyone went to the dining hall together.

Yan Zhuo deliberately walked slowly and fell behind the crowd. He was suffocating his head, thinking about things, when he stepped on a stone and almost stumbled.

Someone around him helped him in time.

"careful."

Yan Zhuo was stunned by the familiar voice, he turned his head to look over, Song Yan also fell behind and stood side by side with him.

Yan Zhuo opened his mouth and silently said thank you.

Song Yan nodded, and was about to say something when Xia Zhao suddenly called him from the front.

Song Yan pursed his lips, let go of the hand holding his arm, and walked quickly to the front.

Yan Zhuo looked at his back deeply and was nervous for no reason. The moment he looked at Song Yan just now, he almost blurted out and called out his name.

In addition to the four of them, there are also four other teachers in the school at the same table, a total of eight people.

Zhou Yang introduced Song Yan: "These are the outstanding backbones of our school. Although their Mandarin is not very good, their teaching quality is very high."

Song Yan raised her eyebrows and greeted them.

One of the female teachers looked at Song Yan and blushed slightly. She turned her head and said something to the people next to her, causing them to snicker.