Chapter 40 Mathematics Professor Yang Lao

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Chapter 40 Mathematics Professor Yang Lao

"Mr. Zhao. Come over quickly, something big has happened." A teacher hurriedly found Zhao Yanting, who was standing in the back row of the students, silently looking at the phone.

"Don't look for me if something big happens," Zhao Yanting said angrily.

Are you just being angry? The old lady still has a temper.

"Mr. Zhao, something really happened. There's... an expert has come to our school. Hurry up and call your classmate Ye Hao." The teacher shouted panting.

Zhao Yanting rolled her eyes: "No. Whoever likes to be called. And the experts are here? Then let Vice President Zhou call him."

The teacher looked at Zhao Yanting with a wry smile, pointed to the back of the rostrum and said, "This time the expert...is different. Yes...it's our Jiangnan University's Yang Yuande, Professor Yang!"

"I don't care who he is, Professor Yang, Professor Qian..." The expression on Zhao Yanting's face suddenly froze, and she shouted abruptly, "Wait. The expert from the Department of Mathematics of Jiangnan University, Mr. Yang Yuande Yang!"

"Yup."

Zhao Yanting immediately put down her phone and ran to the rostrum without stopping.

At this time, those teachers were chatting with the teachers of Haicheng Middle School, mainly to delay the time. Zhou Fuqiang had already sent someone to urge Ye Hao to come over.

This should be the third time.

"Mr. Yang." Zhao Yanting called out.

Old Yang raised his head and looked over, only to see Zhao Yanting running over excitedly.

"Oh. Xiaoting, why are you here?" Old Yang looked at Zhao Yanting in surprise.

Zhao Yanting walked in front of Mr. Yang, like a child seeing a parent who has reunited after a long absence: "Mr. Yang, my home is in Haicheng, you forgot. I am now a teacher at Haicheng Middle School."

"Yes, I remembered it." Yang Lao smiled and looked up and down Zhao Yanting: "Yes, yes. She has grown into a big girl, but her personality needs to be changed, how impatient. Now she is a teacher, it can't be like this. "

Speaking of which, Old Yang's face still pretended to be serious, but he could see the kindness in his eyes.

"Mr. Yang. Didn't I see you now. Don't tell me if you came, I'm your student anyway." Zhao Yanting said with a smile.

"I'm here this time, not because you have a genius in Haicheng Middle School." Old Yang urged Zhou Fuqiang next to him, "Vice-principal Zhou. Why hasn't Ye Hao come yet?"

"Uh...Wait, wait, wait." Zhou Fuqiang smiled awkwardly.

Director Feng, the math director on the side, pointed at Zhao Yanting and said, "Teacher. Actually, Mr. Zhao Yanting is Ye Hao's math teacher."

"Oh! Xiaoting, is that Ye Hao from your class?" Old Yang looked at Zhao Yanting in surprise.

Now Zhao Yanting doesn't know what to say. After all, Ye Hao doesn't know what he knows. Can this be said to be taught by himself?

At this time, a few teachers ran over panting, walked to Zhou Fuqiang's ear and whispered a few words.

Zhou Fuqiang's face was ugly.

Old Yang noticed this, he frowned and asked, "What's going on? Why hasn't Ye Hao come yet."

"This... this, it's a little accident, or... Mr. Yang, let me show you our school first?" Zhou Fuqiang really had the urge to drag Ye Hao out and whip the corpse.

First, the police came to praise him, and then a teacher from a famous school came to see him by name.

Just now, he said in front of the whole school that he would be given a serious punishment!

God is playing with himself.

After all, Mr. Yang's age and experience were there, and he noticed the difference. He looked at Zhao Yanting beside him: "Xiao Ting. What's going on?"

Zhao Yanting sighed and said helplessly: "Forget it. Old Yang, you should come with me, you will know when you come."

"That... Wait. Mr. Yang, you guys are exhausted. I think you should take a rest first." Zhou Fuqiang's face changed, and he hurriedly wanted to stop it.

"No need. We came here overnight just to study. After all, our teachers are very busy. Maybe we will rush back tonight." Yang Lao did not give Zhou Fuqiang any face, after all, his Identity is there.

Not to mention a vice-principal.

Even if the director of the Haicheng Education Bureau came, he would have to give him face.

After that, a group of people walked towards the back of the teaching building under the leadership of Zhao Yanting.

"Vice-principal, what should we do?" a teacher whispered beside Zhou Fuqiang.

"What else can I do? Disband the students first." Zhou Fuqiang waved his hand and followed with a smile.

...

"You can leave in twenty minutes." Ye Hao pouted, looking at the vast sky with Erlang's legs crossed.

At this time, footsteps were heard all around.

Ye Hao waved his hand in disgust and said, "Didn't I say, I'm not going back."

"Cough cough... Ye Hao." Zhao Yanting's voice came over.

Ye Hao sat up and saw dozens of people standing in front of him at this time. Among them, he knew Zhao Yanting, Zhou Fuqiang, and some teachers.

But more than half of the other people didn't know them, but they looked at themselves as if they were looking at a baby with the eyes of a connoisseur.

Ye Hao almost got goosebumps

all got up.

"This is?" Ye Hao asked in surprise.

"You are Ye Hao's classmate. I'm a teacher at Jiangnan University in Jiangnan Province. My surname is Yang. You can call me Teacher Yang, or you can call me Lao Lao like Xiaoting." call.

Zhao Yanting on the side added: "Yang is a famous math teacher in our Jiangnan Province. He is also my teacher."

Ye Hao didn't understand the rest, but Zhao Yanting's last sentence, this old gentleman is her teacher.

Ye Hao immediately stood up and bowed respectfully: "Hello, Mr. Yang."

Although Ye Hao didn't regard Zhao Yanting as his teacher in his heart, since this old gentleman died Zhao Yanting's teacher, he should respect him.

Ye Hao still understands how to be polite, but it also depends on who it is.

If it was Zhou Fuqiang, hehe, it would be nice not to give him a blank look.

"Okay, good. Young and promising." Yang Lao looked at Ye Hao up and down, and said with admiration.

"That...Student Ye Hao. Mr. Yang and teachers from various schools in Jiangnan Province came here to learn from you... to discuss about the test paper you did before. It's not suitable here, I think we should go to the meeting. Let's go to the room." Director Feng suggested by the side.

Zhou Fuqiang's eyes lit up, and he wished that the things in front of him would pass so easily. But he never imagined that what Ye Hao said next would completely put him in front of all the teachers.

Ye Hao shook his head, he looked embarrassed: "Old Yang, I'm sorry. I have to think about it here and wait for the review requested by Vice Principal Zhou, otherwise I may not get a serious punishment in the college entrance examination. Exam."

When Ye Hao said this, there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

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