The Blind Date Went To the Wrong Room, But Was Confessed By the Other Party

The headmistress's expression was a little abrupt: "Don't do it? Are you serious, Director Wang?"

Wang Baichuan snorted coldly and said with a smile:

"Of course! If I say no, I will quit! Just like the current atmosphere of our school, and these teachers who have been recruited recently, the future Tulips will not be good!"

The headmistress stared at Wang Baichuan silently, and nodded slowly after thinking:

"Okay, everyone has their own aspirations. Although you are an old teacher, since I want to leave, I won't stay, please!"

Although Wang Baichuan was determined to leave, he was actually thinking about the other party's best way to keep him, and if he refused politely, how much face would he have?

Who would have thought that the headmaster had no such meaning at all, and it stabilized Wang Baichuan's idea of ​​leaving.

The middle-aged man said sternly: "You will receive my resignation letter tonight, goodbye principal!"

He slammed out the door, very imposing, and the headmaster, who was looking upside down, was a little confused, thinking that Director Wang really thought he was a stalk.

She shook her head in the office, continued to record the meeting materials just now, and said to herself:

"I was able to recruit this onion back then."

After speaking, the corners of the headmistress's mouth twitched, and she wanted to laugh inexplicably: "The pig's nose is inserted with a green onion, and she treats herself as an elephant."

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The third grade teacher's office.

Fang Zheng was holding a large stack of test papers and transcripts, and was about to talk to the group of guys in Class 4 about the results.

Who knew that when he went out with the test paper, he happened to bump into Wang Baichuan who came down from the principal's office.

Fang Zheng greeted perfunctorily, "Director Wang, how are you, back to the office?"

Wang Baichuan frowned and stared at Fang Zheng with a smile: "Mr. Fang! I have already resigned, so don't call me director."

"Oh yes? Resigned? Can't you think about it?!" Fang Zheng asked pretending to be curious.

"Hmph, can't think of it?! Working with a person like you really tarnishes my noble soul. Since this school is flourishing with a person like you, then I naturally want to abandon the darkness to the light and find my own light. avenue."

Because he was holding a large stack of test papers, Fang Zheng couldn't open his hand, so he stretched out his thumb and exaggerated:

"Director Wang is worthy of being a literate person. He is also very good at educating people. He is very powerful. On behalf of Tulip, I am very sorry for your departure. I don't know where Director Wang will be in the future?"

Wang Baichuan looked at Fangzheng with a ruffian look, the corners of his mouth moved, and the Mediterranean hairstyle looked like a huge light bulb under the reflection of the sun.

Angrily said: "Mr. Fang, you don't need to worry about this! The place where I want to work in the future will no longer be this kind of little-known junior high school, you! You can only show off in this kind of place all your life!" "

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man strode to the office and packed up his things in a high-profile manner, looking as if he really had the feeling of walking from a single-plank bridge to a city road.

Fang Zheng looked at him like this, and sighed silently. He just hoped that when Director Wang went to the Jiang Group for an interview and was frustrated, he would still have the present attitude, otherwise it would be a waste of his noble soul.

Fang Zheng took the paper to the classroom of the third grade, fourth class.

Because the mid-term exams have ended, and there have been two consecutive days of self-study in the classroom, now the group of students are not so quiet, they are still sleeping and chatting.

But when Fangzheng entered the door, everyone quickly stopped their small movements, and the sleeping classmates were also woken up by others.

"Mr. Fang is here, don't sleep!"

Fang Zheng went to the podium, slapped the papers and looked at the crowd with a smile.

The serious expressions of everyone began to become subtle.

"Classmates! After a month of hard work, the exam results of our fourth class have finally come out. I wonder if your classmates have guessed the average score of our class after class?"

The crowd shook their heads.

Shang Dongfang was a little worried and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Fang, have we got the grade average?"

Fangzheng said: "I told you to guess, guess one first!"

Zhuge Hong, who had pigtails on her back, said in a loud voice, "Mr. Fang, don't betray us. How many exams did you take? Everyone is waiting!"

Yan Qingya could observe people's emotions, leaned forward and said with a smile, "Mr. Fang, you look so happy today? You must be satisfied with your results this time?"

Fangzheng looked at Yan Qingya and frowned, "Yan Qingya will still look at her face! Okay, I won't give a **** anymore. I'll give you the transcript and see for yourself!"

He threw the report card to Yan Qingya, and the classmates who sat near Yan Qingya immediately surrounded her.

"How much Qingya, how much!"

"Yeah, how many marks did our class get!"

Yan Qingya picked up the report card and saw the numbers on it.

Word by word: "Four hundred... sixty. five? Four hundred and sixty-five! Wow! So high!"

She grabbed the report card in one hand, turned around and raised it high, and waved to the whole class: "Our class scored 465 points in the exam! The grade average is broken!"

"I rely on!"

"Really?!"

"so tall!"

Yu Jing, Shang Dongfang, Ding Peng, Yang Yibiao and others who were very worried on the side all laughed when they heard this result.

It's just that some smiles are euphemistic, and some grin directly, but in the end they all seem very happy.

Shang Dongfang smiled and asked, "Mr. Fang, is this true? Did we really pass the test so high?"

Fangzheng clicked his tongue: "Shang Dongfang! Teacher, I really believe in you, don't lose confidence in yourself! The transcripts are all here, they are genuine!"

Zhuge Hong looked at Fang Zheng and said, "Mr. Fang, our class has achieved such a high score, you must not reward us?"

Fangzheng replied: "Reward, of course reward! What did I say before? As long as our class's test scores break the average score of 450, the teacher will invite the whole class to watch Survival on a Deserted Island for the next ten days of vacation. concert!"

There was another burst of booing, applause and cheers.

Fangzheng raised his hand and signaled everyone to be quiet first~www.NovelMTL.com~ It is still the same as last time, the activity is not compulsory, and those who are willing to go will meet at the school gate at 11 am the day after tomorrow! I hired a bus, everyone will go on a seven-day desert island survival first, and then I will take you to the concert when you come back! That `s a deal! "

Yan Qingya asked deliberately, "Teacher, will you take your girlfriend there to survive on the deserted island? You can't take a vacation and let us meet the wife, right?"

Thinker

When Zhuge Hong heard this, he asked curiously, "Mr. Fang, do you have a girlfriend?"

Yang Yibiao also echoed: "Teacher, take your wife with you! Everyone travels together, and it just so happens that we also say hello to my wife!"

Another commotion.

Fang Zheng slapped the table:

"Stop! Mistress, what kind of mistress, your mistresses are very busy and don't have time! And you are not interested in studying, but you are all staring at the teacher's private life! This topic ends here."

He looked at Yang Yibiao: "I put the paper on the table. If you want to see the wrong questions, you can come up and get it yourself, but I guess you didn't read it. The monitor is in charge of discipline and continues to study in the self-study. The teacher went back to the office to sleep!"

When Fangzheng left, there were boos in the classroom, but after the man left, everyone tacitly stopped talking.

Among all the Tulip teachers now, Fang Zheng may be the only one who can make the whole class so obedient.

It's just that in the position by the window, Yu Jing's happy expression has not been so happy since Fang Zheng said "Your wife is very busy".

Her eyes were always on the door, her hands were on the table, and her beautiful fingers were slowly rubbing, wondering what she was thinking. Click to download this site APP, massive novels, free to read!