In fact, Jiang Panpan didn't care about it. It's not the first time she has experienced such a thing.

After having dinner with Xu Jialin, she went shopping, but her mood was not affected.

She came home after nine, took a bath and went to bed.

I slept until 7 o'clock the next day and went to school directly after I had cleaned up.

This Monday, she had an early class at 8:30 in the morning.

When Jiang Panpan entered the classroom, it was not time for class. The classroom was very busy. As soon as she entered, many people looked at her.

She raised her eyebrows and touched her face: "is there anything on my face?"

Yesterday, the things on the post bar were so big, the school's confession wall, microblog, maopu and other online things were all these things, the class passed one by one, and they all knew it in less than half an hour.

But Jiang Panpan's calm attitude made it difficult for them to say anything.

When Jiang Panpan said this, he was just looking at one of the girls who was looking at her.

The girl was looked at by her and soon turned away.

The voice of discussion gradually stopped. Jiang Panpan looked around the class, took out the teaching plan and knocked it on the desk. "Is there any problem?" After Jiang Panpan finished, the classroom was completely quiet.

She stood for about two seconds before she said, "no problem, class will begin."

After class, the students in the classroom left one after another.

As soon as Jiang Panpan collected the teaching plan, he left.

"Mr. Jiang."

After catching up with Yu, she looked back at him and said, "hmm?" "I'm sorry."

She didn't expect that Xiangyu would apologize to herself. In fact, he was also the victim of the things on the post bar.

Jiang Panpan laughed: "you didn't do it. What do you apologize for?" Xiang Yu also picked his eyebrows and laughed: "I thought you were angry?"

"What am I angry about?"

"I'm very popular. It's bothering you."

“…… You have a thick skin

"Sister Jiang, I'm just stating the truth."

Things on the post bar spread wildly in school as soon as they were uploaded yesterday. Now it's time for class to end. Jiang Panpan and Xiang Yu, the two gossip parties, are walking together. Many people can't help looking at them one after another.

But Jiang Panpan and Xiang Yu, as if they didn't find anyone looking at them, chatted and went down the stairs.

Gossip, the more you are afraid of it, the crazier it is. Since childhood, Jiang Panpan has encountered rumors of all sizes, and he has never been able to hide them. Now he is no exception.

Jiang Panpan didn't have any classes in the afternoon, but for the sake of the school anniversary, she had to stay and train with the students.

After the training, Jiang Panpan as usual, a girl looked at her for a while, but she didn't squeeze out a word.

Jiang Panpan feels funny, "Xiaoxin, what's the matter?"

Xiaoxin pursed her lips and bit her teeth before she said, "Mr. Jiang, don't care too much about the post. We all know you are not that kind of person."

Jiang Panpan thought that she was going to ask something, but he didn't expect that she was talking about it.

Patted her head: "I never care about these things."

Her voice is not small, there are still a few students in the instrument room did not go, heard her words, were stunned.

Jiang Panpan turned to close the last window and glanced at the students present: "but thank you very much."

Then, as she walked out, she raised her hand and waved to them: "I'm back. See you tomorrow."

Although she doesn't care much about these things, it's still a happy thing for someone to believe her so much.

"Pan pan."

When Lu Zhaoting's voice came, she was stunned. As soon as she turned her head, she saw the man standing at the bottom of the ladder.

He didn't stand there alone, the principal and the secretary were there, and there were two counselors.

In this battle, students dare not gossip even if they are curious.

"Mr. Jiang."

The headmaster called her with a smile, and Jiang Panpan had to walk over: "Mayor Lu, headmaster, secretary."

She didn't know the other two teachers. Jiang Panpan just nodded to each other.

"Class is over. Let's have dinner together."

Lu Zhaoting opened his mouth with a smile. The leader of the school is here. Naturally, Jiang Panpan can't refuse.

She just gave him a light look, "OK." The principal and the Secretary consciously got into their own car, and Jiang Panpan had to follow Lu Zhaoting to get into his car.

He came here by himself today. He was wearing a gray dark gray shirt on his upper body. When he didn't speak, his face looked cold and thin.

Probably noticed her line of sight, Lu Zhaoting looked at her: "I have something on my face?"

He is always like this, looking at her always with a gentle smile.Jiang Panpan caught his clothes and shook his head without opening his mouth.

It was completely dark outside. The window reflected her face. She was a little red, but she was blocked by her hair. Lu Zhaoting was driving and didn't see her.

It's really hopeless. It's still like this after so many years!

When the car stopped, Lu Zhaoting called her, "pan pan."

Jiang Panpan looked at him and said, "well."

The meaning of this meal is very obvious. Jiang Panpan doesn't like these parties, but Lu Zhaoting doesn't.

However, Lu Zhaoting's identity is there, and no one dares to fool around.

On the whole, the meal was smooth.

Lu Zhaoting stressed again and again: "I hope the local school principals can not make a clear statement."

Jiang Panpan listened and heard the voice of his words.

She was a little surprised and couldn't help looking up at Lu Zhaoting.

He happened to look at her, she Leng Leng, want to turn the line of sight, and feel a little counsellor, had to face up with a stiff head.

The headmaster was stunned for a while. After a while, he understood what he meant: "Mayor Lu is right, Mayor Lu is right."

After another compliment, the meal was finally over.

Jiang Panpan walks behind Lu Zhaoting. She looks at his back and is a little lost.

It is not easy for Lu Zhaoting to get to this position.

The Lu family has always been in politics, but she has known him for so many years, and it is rare for him to do something with his own identity.

He even hinted that the principal had opened the student today, which surprised her.

"What do you think?"

When she hit her head, she took a breath subconsciously. As soon as she looked up, she looked into Lu Zhaoting's smiling eyes.

But Jiang Panpan frowned: "Lu Zhaoting, do you think you are a little nosy?"

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