Zhong Tianzheng himself has considered this issue.

Just by virtue of the subordinate relationship between Wang Yiwei and Xue Xiaodong, because Wang Yiwei was robbed, they focused all their attention on Wang Yiwei. It's inappropriate to think about how much.

He himself was more or less skeptical.

Is it because most of the cases he handled were solved very quickly, so he lost his sight, but he decided to catch up.

……

The next afternoon.

Zhong Tianzheng, Ah Xiang, came to Dongsheng middle school according to the information he had.

They came to the academic affairs office and showed their intention.

But unfortunately.

Yang Jie is not in today.

They asked for Yang Jie's telephone number and contacted him. They were told that they could not come back until the evening. They had to go home. They didn't see Yang Jie until the evening.

As you can see in the picture.

Yang Jie himself looks more handsome and gives people a very mature feeling. Wearing a pair of gold wire fine frame eyes and a plaid long sleeved shirt with flannel texture, he looks very gentle.

"Hello, two police officers."

Yang Jie took the initiative to reach out and shake hands with the two: "sorry, ha, I've been waiting for a long time. Today, something was delayed outside."

"It doesn't matter. It's your private time."

Zhong Tianzheng smiled and looked at Yang Jie carefully: "I heard you are the head teacher?"

"Ang."

Yang Jie nodded: "I guess you must be very curious about why a political teacher can be a head teacher. This phenomenon must be very rare, right?"

"Yes."

exactly.

Generally speaking, the head teachers in senior high schools mostly take Chinese, mathematics and other main course teachers as head teachers.

At least, when Zhong Tianzheng used to study, it was like this in school.

"Hey, maybe it's because of my personal charm. My class teacher is strongly requested by my students."

Yang Jiesi made no secret of her pride and took out the roster from her desk: "let me show you the results of the students in my class. There are 15 in our class in the top 50 grades, 32 in our class in the top 100 grades, and the remaining 16 students, eight in the middle. Although the results of the remaining eight are not very good, they are still passable."

"Oh? So powerful? "

Zhong Tianzheng is interested.

The results of students in a class are so good that the head teacher occupies a very important factor.

Because a teacher of a subject can't teach only one class.

So many classes in a grade are taught by one teacher, and the results of their class are so good. Apart from the factors of the students themselves, his head teacher must be different.

For example, ideological guidance and many other factors.

"Hey, hey."

Yang Jie grinned and patted his chest confidently: "many teachers pay attention to good students, and students with good grades will take more care of them. There is no such idea here. Students are not good or bad, just like good people and bad people. There is no obvious boundary. As a head teacher, we should learn to teach students according to their aptitude, Start from all aspects to train students. "

"In addition, reading also needs a little talent. Individual students with poor grades should not be treated with colored glasses. If their academic performance can not be improved, they should cultivate their ideological and moral character and be an honest and honest person."

Yang Jie just called it a day.

Zhong Tianzheng, Ah Xiang, naturally won't go deep into this problem. After all, they are laymen.

Yang Jie has a good reputation. There must be a reason.

"We came here today just to ask some questions."

Zhong Tianzheng organized a language and opened the topic: "I heard that you make money to the orphanage every month, right?"

"Yes, I set it on the 18th of every month."

"Do you know sun Qinqin?"

"Yes."

Speaking of this, Yang Jie grinned: "our relationship is very good, similar to that with boyfriend and girlfriend, but not the same. I can't tell. You know." Speaking of this, he shook the wax bracelet on his wrist: "she gave it to me a few days ago, isn't it good? Thousands. "

Zhong Tianzheng swept his eyes and hands. This is what Yan Zhaoxing started with.

Yang Jie's honesty also surprised them.

Zhong Tianzheng thought for a moment and continued to ask, "well, she is a private life. Do you understand?"

"Know a little, but I won't ask. I believe her."

Speaking of this, Yang Jie looked at his mobile phone and said, "I have to go to the classroom to see them study by themselves in the evening. Together?"

"OK."

Zhong Tianzheng nodded and agreed.

"Let's go."

Walking in the school, Yang Jie reached out to touch the cigarette box, handed one to Zhong Tianzheng, and lit it himself: "do you come to ask me about Qin Qin? Is it related to her boss's injury last time? She told me. "

"Yes."

Zhong Tianzheng had nothing to hide. He wrapped his breath in the flue: "but you don't have to worry. It's just a mass visit. It's no big deal."

"I know. I'm sure I'll cooperate."

Yang Jie held his head high and led the way.

Soon.

Three people go upstairs.

The classroom is very quiet.

Just outside the classroom, across the window, Zhong Tianzheng saw the students sitting next to the window playing with their mobile phones. The students also saw them. After glancing up, they continued to play with their mobile phones.

Yang Jie turned a blind eye and walked in from the front door of the classroom.

Zhong Tianzheng, Xiang is waiting outside.

Yang Jie's appearance immediately became a very popular figure. Several students immediately hooked his palms and motioned him to go over. He lined up in order of distance.

"Brother Jie, you smoke again. What a bad smell. It stinks."

The female classmate sitting next to the window disliked and fanned her nose with her palm and whispered, "you promised us to smoke less."

"OK, pay attention next time."

Yang Jie smiled and looked at the female classmate's desktop: "what's the problem?"

"Why is this problem solved so well? I can't understand the answer. " The female classmate pointed to her math problem and said.

"This is just a formula conversion. You can separate this problem..."

Yang Jie glanced at the question and began to answer it in a few seconds.

Outside the window.

Zhong Tianzheng looked at Xiang with a blank face.

This Yang Jie has something.

Not only is the way of education unique, but also proficient in Arts and Sciences, encyclopedia?

In about twenty minutes.

Basically, all the students with problems have been solved. Yang Jie turns around the classroom twice and is ready to leave.

"Brother Jie, make some living expenses. It's overspending."

At this time, the male classmate sitting at the window playing with his mobile phone called him over.

"Grass, big mouth."

Yang Jie gently cursed, very coarse, and then touches the mobile phone: "turn your Alipay, three hundred, do not go to the girls, plan flowers, remember to give me back next month."

"Love you, brother Jay."

Male students bared their teeth in response.

"You..."

When he came out of the classroom, Ah Xiang could not help but make complaints about it.

"Ha ha."

Yang Jie shrugged and looked innocent: "I'm usually like this."

Ah, Xiangwu said, "this mobile phone player is too... He plays mobile phone and borrows money. You're hurting him."

"Ha ha, you're out of your sight."

Yang Jie waved his hand in disapproval: "didn't you guess? These goods are the top three stable in our class and the top ten stable in grade. "

“……”

Ah Xiang was completely convinced and seemed unwilling: "what if they copied it?"

"I personally supervise the unified examination at the end of each month. Although the mid-term and final grade examination is a mixed examination of the whole grade, I have a rule that whoever dares to copy the examination will not have to take my class in the future, and the students in the same examination room will supervise each other."

"All right."

Ah, Xiang is completely convinced. There is no following.

Then they talked for a while, and then they were ready to leave.

Ah Xiang asked, "Miss Yang, can I take a picture with you?"

"Of course not."

Yang Jie shrugged indifferently.

Zhong Tianzheng took a group photo of the two on the side.

"Here's a duck tongue hat. You wear it and I'll take one for you?"

Ah Xiang took out the prepared cap.

“……”

Yang Jie looked straight at Ah Xiang.