Hello, Mr. Mo

Chapter 3
Mo Zhicheng explained: "Our school doesn't start until after 8 o'clock, and the time ahead is for morning exercises, breakfast and morning reading."

"But, the mouth is on your body, you can say whatever you want." Lin Shanfeng sneered.

"What are you guys arguing about this early in the morning?" A middle-aged man came down from downstairs. It was Chen Shangdong, a cadre working in the Highway Bureau.

"Oh, it's Leader Chen." Lin Shanfeng, who had been sternly looking at Mo Zhicheng just now, immediately changed his face, and his face was full of flattery.

Chen Shangdong responded arrogantly to Lin Shanfeng, raised his head and shouted to the two sons upstairs: "Hurry up, Teacher Mo has gone to school."

Although Chen Shangdong is not very proud in the unit, but among these people in the apartment, he has to put on a very proud look.

"Dad, I don't want to make up lessons with the teacher and the training institution." Lin Shanfeng's eldest son, Lin Heng, begged.

"What are you talking about? You make up the lessons, and I have to pay for it. Do you think I want to?" Lin Shanfeng became more and more angry as he spoke.

The school teachers charge 500 yuan for one subject and one semester for supplementary lessons. Li Huabing’s training institution also pays 500 yuan for one subject.

For two children, it will cost 8000 yuan a semester.

Lin Shanfeng sighed secretly, looked up and saw his neighbor Song Liang coming out with two children.

In order for Song Liang to give their children a better education in the city, the couple came from the countryside to work in the city.

Song Liang works as a security guard in the factory, and his wife Deng Xiaoying sells vegetables on the street.

Lin Shanfeng looked down on this kind of person who came to work in the city from the countryside, and felt a sense of superiority in his heart.

Lin Shanfeng deliberately said to Lin Heng: "Do you think some people have no money to make up lessons? I don't think their grades are much better."

Song Liang's face changed slightly when he heard the words referring to Sang and scolding Huai.He knew that Lin Shanfeng looked down on them who came from the countryside to work in the city, but they could look down on him, not his children.

The couple worked so hard to come to the city to work, just to give their children a better education and make them stand out.

At this time, Lin Xiaoxue, Lin Shanfeng's fourth-grade daughter, said, "Dad, Song Chunfang's grades are among the top three in our class, and the teacher often praises her."

When Lin Shanfeng heard his daughter praise Song Liang's eldest daughter, his expression turned ugly.The daughter is really ignorant, how could she slap her father in the face like this?

Seeing that the two sons were still dawdling and did not come down, Chen Shangdong couldn't help scolding his wife upstairs: "Tan Tingting, what the hell are you doing, why don't you let the son come down quickly?"

"Your precious son won't come down, why are you scolding me?" A woman's head appeared on the third floor.

Tan Tingting works in the district library, and her working hours are relatively flexible, so the couple stipulated that Chen Shangdong would drop them off in the morning and Tan Tingting would pick them up in the afternoon.

Lin Shanfeng saw that Li Huabing was going downstairs to drink morning tea in a teahouse outside, and he hurriedly said with a smile: "Ms. Li, two of my children are making up lessons at your training institution. Can you give me a discount?"

"Oh, Boss Lin, what we earn is hard money, unlike some public school teachers who randomly pull students to make up lessons in some small houses. The earning is unclear." Li Huabing deliberately glanced at Mo Zhicheng.

Yesterday, Li Huabing had a bad time at Mo Zhicheng's house, and seeing Mo Zhicheng there alone, it was a good time to ridicule him.

"Yes, yes." Some neighbors echoed.

Everyone knows that Li Huabing's training organization has made a lot of money, but who would offend the rich Li Huabing?
Besides, their children are all making up lessons at Li Huabing's. As Lin Shanfeng said, they want to get some discounts.

"I didn't accept students to make up lessons." Mo Zhicheng justified himself.

Li Huabing sneered: "That means you have no skills. Other teachers make up lessons, but you, Mo Zhicheng, can't get students to make up lessons. This shows that your teaching level is very poor. Their students dare not ask you to make up lessons."

"Hahaha!" Some neighbors followed suit.

Anyway, if people want to quarrel, they just watch and eat melons.

"You, you..." Mo Zhicheng blushed at Li Huabing's words, bowed his head and was speechless.

Neighbors also look down on Mo Zhicheng, he has a soft personality and listens to his mother in everything.Anyway, Liang Ping was not around, so everyone ridiculed him at will.

Yang Yujuan just went downstairs to go to work, and when she saw Mo Zhicheng being criticized as useless by Li Huabing, she scolded angrily: "Li Huabing, if you are so good, why did you ask him to help you recruit students?"

"Haha." Seeing Yang Yujuan appearing, Li Huabing walked away laughing.

Yang Yujuan saw that Mo Zhicheng was still standing there looking angry, but she lowered her head and did not dare to refute, feeling disappointed in her heart: You have the ability to get angry, but can't you refute Li Huabing?

A man must look like a man!

Everyone left one after another, and the small courtyard under the apartment suddenly became quiet.

When Yang Yujuan returned to the department, she heard her colleagues say that the commercial housing she lived in was a bit big, and it was very hard to clean up, and she felt sad secretly.

People with a bit of ability buy commercial housing.

They both work in the unit and have worked hard for more than ten years, but they still live in a small house in an old apartment.

If it is more than 100 square meters with three bedrooms and two living rooms like Chen Shangdong's, it will be more comfortable to live in.

Yang Yujuan thought back to the years of marriage, Mo Zhicheng had achieved nothing, his personality was soft like a man, and she had been wronged for so many years.

This life is becoming more and more boring... The doctor is about to have a morning checkup, and she hastily followed behind.

When Mo Zhicheng arrived at school, he immediately spun like a spinning top.Especially when the class teacher takes the students to finish their morning exercises, they have to distribute their breakfast.

Then I have to watch their morning reading, and it will be past eight o'clock after this busy work.Back in the classroom, Mo Zhicheng realized that he hadn't eaten breakfast yet.

Sitting across from his desk is Chen Shuizhen, the English teacher in his class. She is beautiful, but it is strange that she is still unmarried at the age of 30.

"Mr. Chen, do you still have breakfast?" Mo Zhicheng asked shyly.

Chen Shuizhen, who was grading homework, raised her head and said with a smile: "Mr. Mo, you as the head teacher don't have breakfast with the students in the classroom, why do you ask me?"

"Just now I was just looking at the students, but I remembered that when it was time for breakfast, I had to read early again." Mo Zhicheng felt embarrassed.

The students in their fifth (3) class are more naughty, if they don't pay close attention, they will make trouble.

"I happened to take two extra breads, you can eat them." Chen Shuizhen opened the drawer with ease and took out a plastic bag.

"Thank you so much." Mo Zhicheng gratefully took the plastic bag.

After Chen Shuizhen had finished her school breakfast, she often kept bread, that's why he asked this question.

"You're welcome, as long as you can manage the discipline of your class well, if the discipline is not good, it will be difficult to improve your grades." Chen Shuizhen sighed.

She teaches English in three classes, and class five (3) has the worst discipline.

This class was the worst class in the grade. Seeing that Mo Zhicheng was easy to talk, they deliberately assigned this class to him.

Mo Zhicheng didn't have any opinion at all, which made the other class teachers laugh secretly.

It is important to know that the performance of the class teacher is related to his class grades, discipline, double-excellent class scores, etc., so he gets the least performance bonus every semester.

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