Banknote Ability Headteacher

Chapter 17 - After get off work, teachers' boring meal
After distributing the school uniforms, the students happily went home from school to seek comfort from their parents. Ai Wen also packed up his things and drove back to the apartment.The teacher’s apartment is an apartment for public officials who do not have a house in the city. In principle, new public employees can live for free for five years. After five years, they can renew their contract at a low price or choose to move out.

Ai Wen didn't want to still live with his parents in his twenties, so he has been living in the teacher's apartment for three years, and he went home to visit the two elders for a reunion dinner and report on the recent situation.

The structure of the teacher’s apartment is similar to that of the student’s dormitory, but the layout and interior decoration of the room is much better than that of the student’s dormitory. The layout of one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom is very suitable for young people to live in, and there are public rest rooms in the apartment The district can provide a dating platform.

The school does not care about dinner, and the staff canteen only has breakfast and Chinese food. Teachers can only solve their own dinner—either cook by themselves or go to restaurants for food.Aiwen has lived alone for three years, and he has practiced his cooking skills decently. He can also cook ordinary home-cooked dishes that look good and taste delicious.

Because of the excellent cooking skills, there are always some people who like to eat and drink in Aiwen’s apartment——the people who live in the teacher’s apartment are basically young teachers from various schools, and they are all relatively close, so it doesn’t matter if they eat or drink up.When Aiwen ran out of food, he often went to other people to search for people's fat and people's ointment. If we live in the same building, we must watch out for each other and help each other!
No, the guy who Ivan just put the dishes on the table to eat came - and there were more than one!And the foresighted Ivan was very witty and turned up four dishes and one soup, otherwise I wouldn't be full!

Today, Mr. Xiaoye from 203, Mr. Da Zhou from 301, and Mr. Zhuang from 506 are the hardcore guys in the Cengfan army today.Fortunately, they still have a little bit of morality, knowing that they occasionally replenish Aiwen's refrigerator with some meat and vegetables for food expenses.

"You guys are really dog ​​noses. You can smell it from so far away!" Aiwen smiled wryly and served the three of them a good meal.

Da Zhou opened a can of beer and handed it to Ivan: "Try it~ authentic Belgian white beer."

"The parents paid tribute again?" Ai Wen asked.

Da Zhou scratched his head: "It's not good if you don't accept it."

"By the way, I still have a few sticks of cigarettes for you to take away later." Aiwen knew that Lao Zhou smoked, so he could just help him clear the inventory.The backseat of his last home visit was almost filled with "souvenirs". They were all good things, and it would be a pity to throw them away. It would be better to give them away as a favor.

The two female teachers looked at Ai Wen and Da Zhou's dirty PY deal with contempt, and chewed the rice in their mouths hard.It seems that in this way, we can fight the evil forces to the end.

Da Zhou said helplessly: "These are the so-called head teacher's benefits in your mouth. Do you think we are willing to ask for it? We are soft on others, but we are short-sighted on others, but you won't let your parents let you go if you don't accept them!"

Ai Wen nodded: "I didn't understand it before, but now I know that Da Zhou is suffering when I am the class supervisor."

"Virtue!" The two female teachers continued to sneer. They are not head teachers and rarely receive gifts from parents. How can they feel the bitterness of the head teacher?

Ye Xiangtong looked at Ai Wen and asked, "Ai Wen, how does it feel to be a head teacher for the first time?"

Ai Wen smiled wryly: "Being a novice is like walking on thin ice--you never know where students will make mistakes for you. Today we are training in the No. [-] Middle School. At noon, I caught four children worshiping in the woods. "

"Pfft!"

Zhuang Xinyi couldn't hold back her laughter. The teachers were all professionally trained, and she would never laugh until she couldn't hold it back.

"Your students are so funny—you can come up with such a bad idea as military training worship!" Zhuang Xinyi said happily.

Ai Wen spread his hands: "┓(`)┏That's why I am also very desperate. Da Zhou, I finally know why your hairline is getting higher and higher."

Da Zhou blinked innocently: "Why are you talking about me? But I found that my black and thick hair is going to be ruined. The students don't worry about it, and the parents don't worry about it. Today, some parents ask me why If you want your child to be on duty, it's fine if your child isn't on duty, but why the hell are you hiring a cleaner for me!"

Ai Wen smiled unkindly: "There are wonderful flowers every year, and you have a lot of classes-by the way, Lao Zhou, you are also taking the first grade of junior high school this year, right? How is the source of students in your No. [-] Middle School?"

"Good boy, you are a Hongmen Banquet! Spy on the military before the semester even started?" Da Zhou sneered, "To tell you the truth, there are really a few good seedlings for the freshmen in No. [-] Middle School this year. There is still hope."

Ai Wen took a breath: "Your top schools are awesome. The students are much stronger than our No. [-], No. [-] and No. [-] middle schools. The loss is that each school has a quota for the middle school entrance examination, otherwise the key high schools All the places have been taken away by your No. [-], No. [-], No. [-], and No. [-] middle schools."

The No. [-] Middle School where Ai Wen is located is the key point of the district, and the No. [-] Middle School where Da Zhou is located is the key point of the city—as for the No. [-] Middle School, it is a provincial key first-level school. Except for the city's unified examination, everyone does not bring No. [-] Middle School to play together!Well, No. [-] Middle School didn't bring other schools to play with it—No. [-] Middle School's target was the top prestigious schools in the provincial capital and other cities and counties.

In Aiwen's place, as long as you are admitted to No. 211 Middle School, you basically book tickets to key universities.Most of the students who graduated from No. 985 Middle School are the seedlings of [-] and [-].Who let No. [-] Middle School have a junior high school and a high school!Your own students have a higher rate of success from childhood!

This is the teacher's meal, always chatting and chatting around the students.The spring silkworms will die when the silkworms die, and the wax torch will turn into ashes and tears will dry. This poem is not wronged to give to the teacher!

After chatting with the students for a long time, Ai Wen also felt a little boring.He inquired gossipingly: "I heard that the provincial capital teacher is going to send a large number of interns to our city. Have you heard about this?"

"Where did you get the news?" Zhuang Xinyi asked.

The old god Aiwen said authentically: "Of course I came from the university! I have a school girl who plans to come here for an internship, and I want to ask which school is reliable."

"Is the Education Bureau promising? It actually accepts interns?" Ye Xiangtong asked wonderingly.

Ai Wen shrugged: "Who knows, no one can understand the policy, but it would be nice to have an intern, so that there will be free coolies."

"You don't want to take the opportunity to pick up girls, do you?" Da Zhou asked: "The intern is a fresh and tender elementary school girl."

Ai Wen laughed loudly: "It's not impossible, anyway, buddy, I'm single-it doesn't violate the labor law to fall in love!"

Ye Xiangtong pinched his waist: "Sexy, you don't want to fall in love with me if my old lady says you don't want to do it. Once you change into a primary school girl, you'll just agree. Why don't you look down on my old lady?"

"Look! Look! Whose virtuous and virtuous female teacher speaks like an old lady? Sister, we are not suitable." Ai Wen smiled wryly.

Ye Xiangtong straightened his back: "Why isn't it suitable for me?"

Aiwen said frankly: "I'm sorry for A!"

"Ai Wen! I'm going to kill you, Ba Dan!" Ye Xiangtong was so angry that he almost threw his job in Ai Wen's face. If Zhuang Xinyi hadn't pulled this girl, he might have fought Ai Wen to the death.

Ai Wen said calmly: "I had a cute ex-girlfriend before. I have to say that I was really upset with A. If it wasn't for the fact that she is really rich, I really wouldn't agree. Ten dicks The rumors that nine of Li are rich, and one is very rich, are not a joke."

Da Zhou asked curiously: "I really wonder how many ex-girlfriends you have."

Aiwen pointed to the bookshelves by the wall full of various items and said: "Those are all gifts from my ex-girlfriend."

Ye Xiangtong spat out a two-word comment coldly: "Scumbag!"

Aiwen was unhappy: "Don't swear! I'm not a scum, you eat mine, drink mine and call me a scum, is there any reason? You can't be like this!"

"Who told you to reject me?" Ye Xiangtong said relentlessly—Although Ai Wen is a bit of a scumbag, his cooking is really delicious!

(End of this chapter)