The passer-by sister who wears the female supporting role in the era

Chapter 232 Song Baozhen Wants to Change Jobs

"Mom, I see that my little sister is not very happy to be a teacher. She didn't look happy when she was eating just now."

Seeing that Song Baozhen had gone out, Song Xiaohe whispered to Sun Lihua, and at the same time, picked up a pile of washed dishes and put them into the cupboard.

Xin said, the teacher in the team earns 12 yuan a month, if he gets such a good job, he will have to wake up from his dreams.

After hearing this, Sun Lihua didn't stop wiping the pots and pans with her hands, "She has stayed in the city for a long time, and she is too high-minded to look down on our poor country."

Song Xiaohe was stunned for a moment, "If that's the case, then she dropped out of school and came back haha?"

"Study directly until you graduate from high school. Maybe you will be lucky enough to find a job. From then on, a pheasant will become a phoenix."

"You can pull it down and return the Phoenix." Sun Lihua gave Song Xiaohe a big roll of her eyes, "Even if her godmother does not have an accident, there is no hope, she still has a biological daughter who is as old as her!"

Now that I know Wu Suhong's purpose of considering her own daughter as a daughter, those thoughts before are too ridiculous.

"Oh, leave your little sister alone." The more Sun Lihua thought about it, the more annoyed she became. "Anyway, she is going to drop out of school. If she regrets it in the future, she can't blame me and your father."

Song Xiaohe rolled her eyes and didn't say anything else, but she was a little wondering what the little girl was doing out at this time, and she wasn't afraid of running into Song Xiaoyun and being scratched.

What's more, this time, in order to win the teacher's place, not only did my family spend a lot of money, but also offended the family of my grandfather's eldest son. I don't know if it will...

"In the afternoon of May, the air is no longer lazy, and the sun is unscrupulous..." The broadcast sounded on time for work in the afternoon.

"Dong dong dong."

Hearing the knock on the door, Gao Yueyang stopped writing the novel, took a look with consciousness, then put the manuscript in the drawer, then got up and walked over to open the door.

Song Baozhen raised a smile towards Gao Yueyang: "Gao Zhiqing, is it convenient to go in and talk?"

"Yeah." Gao Yueyang nodded and turned slightly sideways. He only got the teacher's quota in the morning, and came to find himself in the afternoon, hehe...

Song Baozhen thanked her, stepped into the radio room, and then looked around the small room, and finally fixed her eyes on the radio on the table.

Seeing this, Gao Yueyang raised his eyebrows and said, "Comrade Song seems to be very interested in my radio, why don't you come closer and have a good look at it."

Song Baozhen was stunned, then she pursed her lips and shook her head with a smile: "No, my uncle's house has seen the radio."

She didn't dare to say that the godmother's house also had a radio, and she would turn it on every time she went to listen to it.

"Gao Zhiqing, this radio of yours doesn't look like new?" The antenna has creases, and the surface and corners are worn, as if it has been dropped.

"Well, I bought it at the waste collection station in the city before, but because it fell too badly, several parts were replaced during maintenance, and it cost me more than 20 yuan in total." Gao Yueyang deliberately showed a heartbroken expression. .

But I didn't lie. At that time, the radio was sold to the buying station by a young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

I happened to be there too, and wanted to see if there was anything I could take back for recycling.

In his mind, the young man was very familiar with the old man who was the gatekeeper at the purchase station. From the conversation between the two, he learned that the radio was broken during the house raid.

And the broken things were worthless, so the young man asked the captain for them.

So I spent eight yuan to buy it from the purchase station, and then I found someone to repair it.

"More than 20 yuan?" Song Baozhen's eyes widened in shock, and her lips trembled: "Gao Zhiqing, um, um, you got a big deal!"

I have been studying in the county for so long, so I never thought of going to the waste collection station, maybe I can find something good, the more I think about it, the more I regret it.

"It's not bad!" Gao Yueyang showed indifference, there was a new radio in the space, nothing unusual.

Song Baozhen took a deep breath, tried to suppress the jealousy in her heart, sat down on the chair, and directly stated the main purpose of coming this time.

"Gao Zhiqing, I know you don't like to beat around the bush, so I'll just say it straight."

"I want to change jobs with you."

After finishing speaking cautiously, seeing that the other party's face was not unhappy, he couldn't help but feel relieved, and boldly continued: "Being a teacher doesn't need to wake up early and stay late, and there are Sundays..."

"Comrade Song Baozhen." Gao Yueyang interrupted suddenly: "You don't seem to understand one thing."

"What do you mean?" Song Baozhen looked puzzled.

Immediately, his eyelids twitched suddenly, could it be possible to get the approval of the team to change jobs?

Gao Yueyang picked up the tea mug at hand and took a sip of boiled water, then looked up at Song Baozhen: "The educated youth only has one teacher in the team."

Song Baozhen was surprised, frowned and thought about it carefully, and after a while, her heart skipped a beat.

I remember two or three years ago when my mother and my elder sister had a chat, I heard it, but I didn't pay attention to it at the time, and I forgot it after a long time.

in this way……

"Gao Zhiqing, let me pretend that I didn't say anything about it today. I hope, I hope you don't say it."

This teacher quota was obtained with great difficulty. If Song Xiaoyun knew about it, he would definitely make use of it to trip him up.

Gao Yueyang watched Song Baozhen leave the broadcasting room with a disappointed face, and thought, an impatient person who doesn't like being a teacher can teach well?
Hey, forget it, these are not things I should worry about, besides, Song Baozhen is only in the first and second grades, so it shouldn't be a big problem.

"How is it? Have you asked clearly? Where did Gao Yueyang get that radio?" In a narrow alley, Meng Xiujuan asked eagerly.

"Yeah." Song Baozhen nodded absent-mindedly: "Gao Zhiqing bought the radio from a waste collection station, and then spent money to find someone to repair it."

Meng Xiujuan was very surprised. It must be broken and can't be repaired if it can be sold to the waste collection station. Otherwise, who would be willing to throw it away.

In this way, Gao Yueyang is likely to be lying.

"Then did she say how much it cost?"

"More than 20 yuan." After Song Baozhen finished speaking, she stretched out her hand towards Meng Xiujuan impatiently.

Meng Xiujuan's face froze, and then she took out fifty cents from her pocket with a face full of pain. If she had known this would be the result, she might as well go there herself.

This is good, half of the errand fee that I finally got from Kong Jiao was lost.

Seeing that the other party was holding the money, Song Baozhen lingered and was reluctant to let go, snorted coldly in his heart, took the money directly when he was not prepared, then turned around and left.

Since you are destined to be a teacher, you have to do it well, and you can't let other teachers and parents of students find faults.

Therefore, she plans to go to school to observe other teachers' classes in a short time, so as to avoid the tension when the formal teaching starts the day after tomorrow.

Meng Xiujuan stared blankly at the figure who disappeared at the entrance of the alley in a blink of an eye, and murmured: "She, she just said that the radio only cost more than 20 yuan?"

　Thanks to the old iron plum blossom in the snow for the reward

　　
　
(End of this chapter)