No. 32 Campus Iron Triangle

  No matter how long and unbearable the dark night is, the day will eventually come. When dawn peeked out from the clouds, the orange morning sun cast a layer of golden light on every corner of Langfeng Sacred Garden. Some students in the dormitory had already gotten up one after another, but most people were still immersed in their dreams.

  But there was one person who did not get up and was not in a dream.

  That's Wang Jian!

  He sat on the door frame of Class Twenty-Nine, watching the sun rise slowly, his eyes puffy. He, who hadn't slept all night, looked a bit more haggard and tired than usual, and the cigarette butts scattered on the ground also showed what he had been doing for entertainment that night.

  There was another person in the room, sleeping on a chaise longue with exaggerated posture, wrapped in a layer of blue plush, as still and quiet as a corpse.

  The clutter in the classroom had been swept away, and the desks, chairs, and stools all showed a new vitality under the soft sunlight, full of life, forming a sharp contrast with the old teaching building, yet harmonious.

  When Wang Jian lit his last cigarette, a lazy murmur came from the house, but it was immediately followed by a scream!

  Wang Jian didn't even turn his head and shouted in a hoarse voice: "What the hell are you yelling about?"

  "What have you done to me? Why am I not wearing clothes?"

  "I'm too lazy to bother with you."

  Naturally, Tian didn't have time to talk to Wang Jian, and instead carefully searched his body for a while. After letting out a puzzled sound, he stared at Wang Jian's back with confused eyes: "I remember... but hadn't I already driven home?"

  As soon as she said that, Wang Jian suddenly understood what the series of "rumbling... beeping" sounds coming from Tianran Er's mouth at 2 or 3 in the middle of the night were. Wasn't it just the sound of Tianran Er starting the car and honking the horn when he was driving home in his sleep?

  "Hurry up and get dressed, okay? If students come later, I'll jump into the Yellow River and still can't wash myself clean."

  The natural second panic, rustling sounds suddenly came from behind Wang Jian's body.

  "Hey! Be more aware of yourself!"

  Wang Jian cursed under his breath and slammed the door shut. He was now truly at a loss with Tian Er's natural foolishness, which had exceeded the limits of what a normal person could tolerate. In her panic, she even forgot Wang Jian's existence, leaving the front door wide open as she went to grab the curtains on the windows, this was simply Tian Er being foolish to the extreme.

  Just then, Wang Jian's crow mouth was verified again. He had just said that if a student came at this time, he would be responsible for his death. This remark hadn't been made for several minutes when Zhang Manting, the thin and slightly malnourished but very stubborn girl from Class 29, suddenly appeared in front of Wang Jian.

  Wang Jian stared at her, and she also stared at Wang Jian, their eyes locked in a mutual gaze. However, in the usually shocked Wang Jian's eyes, there was suddenly a hint of an indescribable color.

  "You came really early."

  Zhang Manting didn't directly respond to Wang Jian's words, but instead glanced at the cigarette butt on the ground and then looked around the classroom again, saying coldly: "I just heard someone inside."

  Her attitude was something Wang Jian could have anticipated, after all, he had given her such a hard time yesterday, it would be strange if she didn't hate him to the bone. So, being a bit cold towards him was also normal. But now the situation was different, if this clever and eccentric girl found out that Tianran was naked in there, then Wang Jian would be done for, no matter how arrogant he was.

  "It's Teacher Wang inside."

  "Which one?"

  "That very pretty mixed-blood teacher is really silly."

  Wang Jian didn't even need to mention the name. As soon as he described this characteristic, Zhang Manting already knew who was hiding in the classroom.

  "Move aside, I need to sweep."

  "Is this how you talk to your teacher?"

  "During work hours, you are the teacher and I will obey you. Now that it's not yet work hours, to me you're just a stranger and I don't need to be polite to you."

  "Ah!" Wang Jian's eyes widened, his temper suddenly flaring up, pointing at Zhang Manting: "If you were a man, you'd definitely be beaten up by now."

  "You probably don't have any other means besides using violence."

  Zhang Manting sneered and tried to bypass Wang Jian to open the door and clean. But Wang Jian couldn't let her go in, stood up with his hand outstretched to block her way: "Stop right there."

  But Zhang Manting didn't react at all, and continued walking forward, casually saying: "If you touch any part of my body that you shouldn't, I'll go tell Principal Zhang that you're sexually harassing me."

  Wang Jian let out a cold snort, his face filled with disdain: "I'd like to see what moves you have."

  Zhang Manting was indeed intimidating to Wang Jian, an ordinary person would have given in under her resolute attitude, but unexpectedly, this freak Wang Jian not only didn't soften up, but instead became even more stubborn, the killing aura on his body began to emanate.

  Just then, the door suddenly opened from inside, and Tianran Er walked out with a dazed expression, her face flushed with embarrassment, her hair disheveled, and her clothes in disarray. The edge of her underwear was still visible from under her jeans, and the strap of her bra had also slipped out from the gap between her neck...

  At that time, Zhang Manting was stunned, looked at Haitang Chunshui's natural second glance, and then looked at Wang Jian and the cigarette butts on the ground. A set of inexplicable and strange plots were turned out from the depths of her heart, and a clear and complete picture was formed in her mind.

  "You..."

  She took a step back, looking at Tianran Er and Wang Jian in disbelief. It's worth noting that Tianran Er, also known as Wang Ruolin, had an excellent reputation in the school, with a pure yet seductive appearance and a gentle personality that made her widely regarded as the most beautiful girl in school. The so-called class flowers and school flowers were dull in comparison to her. Moreover, she had always been highly evaluated by students, and everyone agreed that she and Dawei were a match made in heaven, given their exceptional talents, good looks, and gentle nature.

  It's been a few days... The image of the goddess in Zhang Manting's heart suddenly collapsed, not for anything else, but because she appeared in front of her with such an appearance after being with someone, and the person she was with was still the one in front of her with a face full of ferocity and evil energy.

  The sharp girl, after all, was still a girl. For a moment, she didn't know what expression to use to face this scene. Moreover, her gaze followed the direction of the open door and saw that the curtains on the ground were scattered and disordered, and the tables and chairs were also very irregularly arranged...

  "You... you... I'm going to tell the principal!"

  Wang Jian simply waved his hand and let her go, after all, he had already seen through her series of expressions earlier and knew what she was thinking, and for Zhang Manting's prejudice against him, any explanation would be futile at this time.

  As for relying on natural two to explain... forget it, it's already a blessing that things don't get more and more messed up.

  Watching Zhang Manting leave in a hurry, Wang Jian leaned against the door and said, "Hey, respected Teacher Wang, it seems we're going to get baptized by the storm."

  "Huh?" Tianran blinked her bewildered eyes: "Why?"

  As expected, before the first class, Wang Jian and Tianran had already received a call from the principal, asking them to go to the principal's office together.

  Wang Jian felt that he was clear in his own mind, and there was nothing to be afraid of. Tian Ran Er was also fearless, but her fearlessness was different from Wang Jian's. Her lack of fear was because she still didn't know what had happened.

  Arriving at the principal's office door, Wang Jian lightly knocked twice. He also straightened his clothes, after all, it was the first time meeting the big boss, and image was still quite important, after all, he was a teacher, not a delivery worker for frozen fish sticks.

  "Come in."

  After the two entered, Wang Jian found that the principal's office was surprisingly much more low-key than the teaching director's office. Except for books, there was only a simple sofa and a writing desk with a table lamp. The wooden floor, wooden bookshelves, wooden sofa, and wooden tea table were all in an ancient style, simple yet elegant. This really made Wang Jian secretly admire Principal Zhang's taste, after all, it takes a certain level of sophistication to match furniture like this, not a single piece was crudely made.

  "I just received a complaint from a student. You know about it too? Can you give me an explanation?"

  The principal took off his glasses and poked his head out of the documents on the table, his eyes turning back and forth between Wang Jian and Tianran: "Both are good kids."

  Naturally, she looked at Wang Jian with a puzzled expression, her face full of doubt.

  Wang Jian sighed and sat down next to Tianran Er, who was now in a completely passive state. At this point, he couldn't speak, as anything he said would become evidence or be used as a reason for denial. So he could only pull Tianran Er onto the sofa and say with a light expression: "Just tell me what happened from last night to now."

  The principal also nodded: "Ruo Lin has never lied, I'll listen to what you have to say."

  Tianran Er was just like Wang Jian, with no evil intentions or ulterior motives in her heart. When she heard the principal's question, she actually thought it was because Wang Jian had secretly modified the school's desks and chairs that led to the current situation. So she very carefully told the principal about her process of finding Wang Jian yesterday afternoon after school and Wang Jian's process of modifying the desks and chairs in great detail. After finishing, she continued to plead for Wang Jian, with an extremely serious and solemn expression, as if saying one wrong word would make Wang Jian suffer forever, being extremely cautious.

  After she finished speaking, the principal looked at Wang Jian: "Did you change your desk and chair?"

  "Really?"

  "Of course, Ben is yours."

  Wang Jian thought for a moment: "Then I'll leave."

  The principal nodded: "I'll go take a look at your renovation results later, and if it's good, I'll also get one set for myself."

  "Charge for private alteration."

  "No problem, just don't be too harsh."

  "Then I'll take you to see some samples."

  After this strange conversation, Wang Jian took Zhang Xiao and left the office, leaving Tian Ran touching his head, a bunch of question marks in his mind, filled with an expression of logical confusion, but soon followed behind Wang Jian's butt and walked out.

  At the same time, in the office of the Dean of Studies, Dawei was signing a stack of papers. The Dean of Studies smiled and looked at him: "Dawei, I know you have talent, now is your time to shine."

  "Thank you for the leader's concern and love, thank you for giving me this opportunity."

  The director, who was flattered by Dawei's bootlicking, looked at him with a pleased expression: "That Wang Jian, you have to keep an eye on him for me. If he causes any trouble, report it to me and I'll fire him. Then I'll make you the head teacher."

  "This doesn't need to be said by a leader, I would naturally do so. Usually I often offend you, it's really embarrassing."

  "Alright, young people are like that, having some spirit is good. By the way, do you have any other requests?"

  "Hmm..." Dawei pondered for a moment, looking pretentious: "Leader, look at this class, it's got three subjects - Chinese, math, and English. The Chinese teacher has to double as the class advisor, the math teacher has to teach physics, chemistry, and biology, and the English teacher still has to teach politics, history, and geography. This is really a bit... if word gets out, it'll be bad for our school's reputation."

  "I know I know, but now the manpower is really not enough. Why do our teachers have to be PhD students? It's just to cope with this kind of thing, everyone is a versatile expert, it's just hard work, this is also a kind of training for you young people, and your salary won't be lessened by a single cent."

  "Then can I make a small request?"

  "Alright, alright."

  "Can't we assign Wang Ruolin as an English teacher? The English teacher for Class 29 has been on leave for over a month."

  "This one..."

  The director weighed it in his heart for a while, and maybe he felt that Tianran Er didn't have much use either, so a smiling face suddenly appeared on his face: "No problem."

  May all the dog men and women in the world become a loving couple, and may those who have affection for each other be reunited.