"The training at that level requires so auxiliary tools to practice with."
"It's probably too late for today. How about tomorrow evening?"
"Then, shall we et in the office?"
Upon hearing Qing Ya's words, Fang Ze nodded and then said, "Okay. Let's settle on that."
After speaking, he picked up the tea Qing Ya had poured for him, didn't mind the heat, and downed it in one go, preparing to leave.
Seeing Fang Ze rush like this, Qing Ya hesitated for a mont but ultimately called out to him, "Wait a mont, Fang Ze."
Fang Ze stopped and couldn't help looking back at Qing Ya.
Looking at Fang Ze's handso face, Qing Ya couldn't help but recall the conversation she had with several instructors at the training center today.
Most of the instructors were actually very happy that such a monster, a genius, erged from the training center.
It was only...the Deputy Director who taught theory classes with Qing Ya remained cold-faced and silent.
At first, Qing Ya didn't know what had happened.
Later, after making so inquiries, she found out. Initially, this Deputy Director was also quite curious about Fang Ze and liked him a lot.
So, on the first day of class, she even prepared especially to have a good chat with Fang Ze, the genius student.
But who could have known that not to ntion the first day, Fang Ze never attended her classes in the following days.
It was as if he completely looked down on the Deputy Director.
This had infuriated the Deputy Director trendously, turning from a fan to a detractor.
While she didn't go so far as to sabotage him, she still took every chance to vent her frustration with cold remarks.
Since Qing Ya had also known the Deputy Director for a few years and knew she was actually a good person, coupled with her good relationship with Fang Ze, Qing Ya didn't want the misunderstanding between them to deepen.
After all, all the commissioners of the Security Bureau had to undergo training at the training center before taking up their roles, and that Deputy Director had been working there for over a decade, with a large batch of commissioners trained by her within the Security Bureau.
Most of the commissioners, including high-ranking managers like Bai Zhi and Xun Yi, would respectfully call her 'Instructor' upon seeing her.
If there wasn't any serious grudge or conflict, Qing Ya thought that Fang Ze did not need to make an enemy out of the Deputy Director over a small issue.
Therefore, she was thinking of helping to resolve the misunderstanding.
But...resolving misunderstandings is an art. If she told the truth about this matter, she worried it might make Fang Ze feel that the Deputy Director was making a mountain out of a molehill, deepening their misunderstanding.
So, looking at Fang Ze in front of her, she pondered for a mont, then smiled and said, "Fang Ze, the instructor asks you for a favor, would that be alright?"
Fang Ze, having seen her montary hesitation and contemplation, although puzzled, nodded and then said, "Instructor, go ahead."
Qing Ya said, "It's like this. Actually, this batch of students, including you, is instructed by and another instructor. She, just like , is very interested in you, the genius student."
"But you have only attended my classes. You haven't been to any of hers."
"She...is a bit jealous and envious of ."
"We have a good relationship. If it's convenient for you, could you attend one of her classes tomorrow, give her so face, and fulfill her wish?"
"Consider it a favor for your teacher."
As she said this, Qing Ya couldn't help adopting a 'puppy-dog eyes' expression, looking pitiful and shaking her hand.
Seeing his instructor in such a cute state, how could Fang Ze bear to refuse? He smiled and said, "Of course, Instructor."
"Don't worry. I'll go to the theory class tomorrow."
......
After leaving Qing Ya's office, the expression on Fang Ze's face beca more serious as his mind raced.
Even though he had only interacted with Qing Ya for a few days, Fang Ze didn't believe that Qing Ya was soone who cared about a colleague's jealousy or envy.
Nor was she soone who, on her own behalf, would ask him to do sothing.
This female instructor was gentle and serene; the things she said were probably just excuses.
With this thought, Fang Ze guessed the gist of the matter almost imdiately.
"It must be...because I have been in the training center for so long and haven't attended that instructor's class."
"That instructor is very unhappy, feeling that I look down on her. And Qing Ya has noticed this, not wanting to harbor any misunderstanding toward that instructor, so she hopes I would attend a class, which is essentially giving both sides a way out?"
Thinking this, Fang Ze shook his head.
His female instructor was too kind-hearted, always considering what was best for him.
However...as a student, it was indeed inappropriate to have skipped so many classes.
It wasn't congruent with his plan to "conquer" the entire training center.
Moreover, with the state affairs likely taking a few days, he probably wouldn't need to solve any cases for the next two days.
Therefore, thinking this, Fang Ze decided to attend a theory class tomorrow and resolve the misunderstanding with that instructor!
Let everyone see that apart from being powerful and skilled at solving cases, he also had a charismatic personality!
Not only did he know how to correct his wrongs, but he could also change the attitude of those dissatisfied with him!
With that in mind, Fang Ze wondered if he was being too optimistic.
...Could he really dispel the misunderstanding of so many days just with words?
Wouldn't it be better to prepare sothing extra as support?
As Fang Ze pondered this, suddenly, Little Fatty jogged up to his side.
Ever since Nan Yi was injured, he temporarily took over Nan Yi's position, becoming Fang Ze's little follower, reporting everything and conveying ssages.
When he saw Little Fatty running over, Fang Ze paused his train of thought and looked at him.
Little Fatty jogged up, then said breathlessly, "Chief, soone from the Investigation Bureau has co. They asked specifically to see you." Read latest chapters on My Virtual Library Empire
"To see ?" Fang Ze was puzzled.
Little Fatty nodded, "Yes. The person said they are an old friend of yours."
"Seems to be...nad Wang Hao?"
Hearing Little Fatty's words, Fang Ze was initially stunned, then a radiant smile spread across his face.
Talk about perfect timing. When you're sleepy, soone brings you a pillow....
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