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Chapter 308 - 306: Nan Zhubin Doesn’t Care About So Much

Chapter 308: Chapter 306: Nan Zhubin Doesn’t Care About So Much

Facing the female coach who was running outside with slightly staggering steps, yet her whole body was excited.

Chonghui just glanced at her, found it somewhat strange, but didn’t dwell on it.

He has worked for so long, met many strange people, and his sensitivity to unusual situations has decreased instead.

Nan Zhubin was different.

He seemed to have a self-aiming lock, and once his eyes fixed on the female coach, he couldn’t look away.

[Uneven footsteps, staggering while walking, with slight fatigue——caused by a sudden relaxation after being in a tense state for a long time.]

[Shoulders drooping, deep breaths accompanied by intense heaving of the chest, with cold sweat on the forehead.]

[At the same time, there’s an unconscious smile lingering on the face——]

[A kind of gratitude, a "thank goodness survived" type of gratitude...]

What kind of person would feel gratitude?

Thinking of the phone call Chang Ming just made, asking him to go to the office of the sports coach group next to the playground to have a talk about the coach.

And the female teacher in sportswear, looking like a sports teacher, ran out of the office building with a grateful expression.

How could there be such a coincidence?

No——even if it were such a coincidence, it cannot be easily let go!

"Hello~"

Chonghui only felt a sudden emptiness beside him, as his junior brother rushed towards the female teacher not far away. That overly gentle "hello" made Chonghui squint his eyes involuntarily, feeling goosebumps.

Meanwhile, Coach Wang was walking quickly outside, and after the sudden relaxation following prolonged tension, she was a bit dazed.

She was now in a state similar to a "frightened bird," overreacting to any stimulus directed at her, even if it’s just a greeting.

"Ah... hello! What’s the matter?" Clearly, Nan Zhubin was three meters away from her, and his words were not directed at her, but she had already stopped and turned around.

Having seen clearly that it was Nan Zhubin.

Then, the frightened bird seemed to find a phoenix tree to perch on, suddenly feeling calm.

Something seemed to be vibrating inside Coach Wang’s pocket, likely a phone set to silent mode.

But at the moment, she ignored it.

"This... teacher? Never seen you here before... is there something you need?"

...

In the office, Vice Principal Ma shook his head and put down his phone, somewhat regrettably showing the [missed] message on the screen to Chang Ming.

"Maybe Teacher Wang is riding her bike, I’ll make a few more calls later..."

At this moment, Vice Principal Ma silently praised Coach Wang for her sharp responses.

"That fast?" Chang Ming’s tone was level.

Vice Principal Ma laughed dryly: "There’s just a bike shed downstairs, and most of the PE teachers here ride electric bikes to and from work. The other PE teachers might already be home by now."

Director Zhang stood up, gestured for Vice Principal Ma to calm down, and turned to Chang Ming.

"Chang, maybe we should stop here for today. We can think of a way to get signatures later, but since the person has already left, we cannot..."

Knock knock knock——

A knocking sound suddenly came from the small meeting room.

Followed by faint sounds of dispute.

"Principal Ma is right inside. I won’t go in, you guys..."

First was the familiar voice of a woman.

"No, we’re actually not looking for Principal Ma, we’re here for the two Health and Hygiene Committee directors who came here today – are they inside, do you know?"

Then there was a slightly familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar man’s voice.

"Ah?" The woman’s pitch suddenly rose, "You didn’t say..."

Vice Principal Ma’s expression changed too.

Chang Ming quickly reacted: "Is it Mr. Nan, Mr. Chong, and Coach Wang? Come on in!"

The dispute outside the door suddenly quieted.

The meeting room door opened with a push, and entering in order were Nan Zhubin, the anxious-looking Coach Wang, and Chonghui.

Vice Principal Ma laughed dryly: "Teacher Wang actually came back, I just tried calling you and you didn’t pick up?"

Coach Wang was silent and agreeable.

Nan Zhubin’s gaze swept over the room, capturing the expressions of the only three people present.

[The three people were divided into two stances in their attitudes.]

[Chang Ming was on one side, and Vice Principal Ma and another unfamiliar guy on the other.]

[Not right, if the Health and Hygiene Committee indeed sent two people, that means...]

Nan Zhubin still remembered Chang Ming’s reaction during the last psychological assessment. Even if Director Chang were in a neutral position, he would lean towards their side.

So, the division of camps was quite clear now.

Nan Zhubin’s thoughts became clear in his mind.

On the other side, Director Zhang stood up, quickly taking the report he just wrote from Chang Ming, and asserted:

"You must be the expert teachers here to evaluate Li Mingchen, right? Why are you late?"

"We’ve already had a conversation here, and you two also need to cooperate with signing."

The words were polite, but the tone was very offensive. It had that peculiar awkwardness unique to the well-mannered.

Nan Zhubin had ample experience dealing with such situations. He scanned Director Zhang up and down:

"And you are?" Who are you?

"My surname is Zhang." Not bothered to tell you my full name.

"Director Zhang?" Nan Zhubin nodded, indifferent to the snub, "Just an aside—do you have several Director Zhangs in your unit?"

"Just me, why?"

Then, Nan Zhubin became even more experienced.

He suddenly stepped forward, closing the space between them, and forcefully pressed his hand on Director Zhang’s shoulder to prevent him from leaning back out of unease.

The two of them were suddenly forced into an intimate posture similar to "whispering."

But what Nan Zhubin said next was not intimate at all.

He lowered his voice: "It’s easier if there’s only one ’Director Zhang’ in the Health and Hygiene Committee."

"When we went to see Li Mingchen earlier, there was another pair of guys who arrived ahead, one tall and one short, claiming to be recommended by ’Director Zhang.’"

"They... didn’t seem right."

Even though he lowered his voice, in this enclosed room, it was hard to say others couldn’t overhear.

However, at least an attitude could be demonstrated.

Feeling the shoulder tighten under his hands, Nan Zhubin knew his attitude was conveyed correctly.

So he slowly raised his head, staring directly at Director Zhang: "I just suddenly remembered this, maybe I remember wrong."

"What do you think, Director Zhang?"

Some matters cannot be laid directly on the table.

Especially with Chang Ming.

But... Nan Zhubin was different.

Director Zhang, who had been talking extensively in the room, suddenly went silent.

His expression fluctuated, no longer looking at Vice Principal Ma.