Movie: Get Alpha Dog at the start

After eating and drinking enough, Qiao Weidong was already drunk, and kept moaning there, Qiao Yingzi felt distressed seeing it.

"Mom, my dad is very uncomfortable, why don't you let him sleep at home all night today."

Song Qian actually couldn't bear it, but she said unforgivingly: "Who made him drink so much, I don't know how much I can drink."

Qiao Yingzi still wanted to ask Qin Hao for help, but as soon as he lowered his head, he saw Qiao Weidong winking at him, and he understood it.

"Sorry, I'm not used to sleeping with people, and I have to go to class tomorrow. If he drinks too much and vomits at night, I must take care of him. I really can't afford it."

Seeing this, Tong Wenjie looked at Fangyuan: "How about?"

Don't look at Fang Yuan's fat body, that monkey is a monkey, he saw Qiao Weidong's wink at Qin Hao just now, and he interrupted quickly.

"Fanfan still has to go to school tomorrow, we're far away, so let's go back early."

Saying that, she dragged Tong Wenjie away.

After going downstairs, Tong Wenjie realized: "Is there some conspiracy between you and Qiao Weidong?"

"Hey, what kind of conspiracy is there? Anyway, this is Qiao Weidong's home. Do we need to take him home? Besides, we have to go to work tomorrow. In case Qiao Weidong gets drunk and drunk at night, What should we do?" Fang Yuan rolled his eyes and argued.

Tong Wenjie stared at Fangyuan suspiciously: "There is really no conspiracy?"

"Look at you, can you have a little more sunshine in your heart? There are so many conspiracies." Fang Yuan straightened his chest and said righteously.

Qin Hao also left with "Lan'er". Song Qian looked at Qiao Weidong who was lying on the sofa and moaned, and said to her daughter without getting angry.

"Okay, let him sleep here. You have class tomorrow, so finish my two sets of papers first and go to bed early."

Qiao Yingzi secretly slandered that it was one or two o'clock after the two sets of papers were finished, and she had to go to bed early.

"But, my dad."

Song Qian interrupted directly: "Okay, there is still me here, you should do the paper first."

Qiao Yingzi had no choice but to return to the room reluctantly.

"Water, I want to drink water." Qiao Weidong turned over and almost fell off the sofa, not to mention pretending to be pretty.

Song Qian stared at Qiao Weidong fiercely, and cursed: "Drink water, what water to drink, you're dying of thirst, where's your little girlfriend? Why don't you let her take care of you? You know it's dragging us down!"

After scolding fiercely, Song Qian went to pour some water and fed it to Qiao Weidong little by little.

Qiao Weidong was actually quite moved in his heart, but this is not the time to be grateful. He hasn't enjoyed such treatment for a long time, and he doesn't know when the next time will be, so naturally he has to enjoy it.

"Head, headache, I have a headache, ouch"

This time Song Qian ignored him, instead pinched Qiao Weidong a few times angrily. No.

"It hurts, and so does the arm."

Listening to Qiao Weidong's groans, Song Qian's heart softened after all, and she stretched out her hand and began to press on Qiao Weidong's temple.

"I made you drink so much, you deserve it!"

Qiao Yingzi visited Qiao Weidong a few times while drinking water, but was sent back by Song Qian.

The next morning, when Qiao Weidong woke up, he found that Song Qian was preparing breakfast in the kitchen. There was a sense of time travel back to the past, and tears suddenly appeared in his eyes. Why did he lose such a warm home?

At this time, Qiao Yingzi got up in a daze. Seeing that Qiao Weidong had woken up, she walked up to him with concern and asked, "Dad, how are you? Does your head still hurt?"

Qiao Weidong was relieved, it was indeed his caring little padded jacket.

"Oh, well, much better."

Song Qian didn't give Qiao Weidong a good look: "Are you awake, let's go quickly, Yingzi will go to school soon."

The smile on Qiao Weidong's face gradually froze, and he complained: "Look at you, it's shameful for me to go out with a disheveled hair and face, at least wait until I wash up before leaving."

"You don't even have a toothbrush, what to wash, go home and wash it." Song Qian said angrily.

Qiao Yingzi's eyes rolled: "Mom, you forgot the new toothbrush you just bought for me last week. Let my dad use it first. I'll make do with the old one for a few days and buy it later."

"It's still a girl who is caring, so dad won't be polite." Qiao Weidong went to the bathroom without waiting for Song Qian to react.

Song Qian saw her teeth itch: "Why are you so self-conscious!"

Soon after Qiao Weidong washed up, he originally planned to stay for breakfast, but Song Qian kicked him out before he could speak, so he had no choice but to go downstairs.

In the elevator, Qiao Weidong bumped into Qin Hao who was about to go to work.

"Old Qiao, how is it? Did you sleep comfortably this time?" Qin Hao teased.

Qiao Weidong looked satisfied: "Comfortable, so comfortable, I haven't slept so well for many years."

He said and rubbed his waist: "It's just that the sofa is too soft, and my waist is a little sore."

Qin Hao scolded with a smile: "Tell me about you, such a big boss, what kind of young girl can't be found, but he wants to be hanged on a tree."

"Hey, you're still young and don't understand. This old couple is at ease." Walking downstairs, Qiao Weidong looked in the direction of his original home with emotion.

"By the way, Mr. Qin, are you going to hold some swearing-in meeting in a few days, can I come to attend then?"

Qin Hao pointed up: "As long as Teacher Song has no objection, you can come anytime."

"That's no good. If I tell her in advance, she will definitely not let me come. I'd better come secretly. Let's contact on WeChat." Qiao Weidong shook his head, this is also his experience in fighting Song Qian for many years.

"That's fine, I'll let you know when the time comes." Qin Hao said and went to work.

After arriving at the school, all the teachers in the school were called to the conference room for a meeting, and they were talking about the swearing-in meeting.

Qin Hao has always scoffed at such formalistic things, and has no interest in participating, but Li Meng is enthusiastic, and the school leaders have also assigned her some tasks, such as selecting student representatives to speak on stage, as well as Phalanx training and the like.

But Qin Hao wanted to be lazy, but the school leaders followed him: "Mr. Qin, your writing style is obvious to all, why don't you speak on behalf of our teachers?"

Just as Qin Hao wanted to shirk, the school leader turned his head to another teacher and arranged a task for him. He had no choice but to bite the bullet.

In the next few days, Chunfeng Middle School also made a lot of tricks for the swearing-in meeting. To be honest, it somewhat affected the progress of teaching, but there was no way. join.

What's more interesting is that among the district leaders who came was Ji Yangyang's father, and the school leaders invited him to speak on stage.

On the day of the swearing-in meeting, Qin Hao was forced to rush to the school early in the morning and began to help arrange the venue. Li Meng came earlier, as if he arrived just after dawn. Li Meng is absolutely top-notch when it comes to being serious and responsible. No wonder the school leaders let her be the grade leader.

"By the way, Teacher Qin, is your speech ready?" Li Meng reminded.

Qin Hao took out a blank piece of paper from his pocket: "Ready."

In fact, it was blank inside. He was not used to speeches, so he would just say what came to his mind. Anyway, he didn't expect to be promoted. Being a teacher was just a different life experience for him.

Afterwards, students came to the playground one after another. The teachers of each class began to gather the students, and at the same time arranged seats for the parents of the students. They were extremely busy.

"Old Qin, how busy is Mr. Li? Why do you still have the time to be lazy here?"

Qin Hao looked back and saw that it was Wang Yidi and the others. These three girls are as good as one person now, and they have to make an appointment to go to the bathroom together.

"It's a lot of work for those who are capable. I'm tired of taking care of you, so I won't go over and make trouble." Qin Hao quibbled.

"Huh~~~" The three looked disgusted.

While talking, Fang Yifan also came, with a digital camera hanging around his neck, and said he was going to take pictures of Huang Zhitao, but Li Meng arrested him.

"Well, I'll leave it to you to take pictures of our class."

Fang Yifan longed for such an opportunity to "fish by order", so he quickly agreed.

"Don't worry, Mr. Li, I will definitely take a picture of you as beautiful as a fairy."

Li Meng said in a bad mood: "Come on, I'll be thankful if you can take a clear picture of everyone in our class."

At nine o'clock in the morning, the swearing-in meeting officially started, and the familiar "Athlete March" sounded. First, the school leaders made a "sincere" but useless speech, and then it was Ji Shengli's turn, that is, Ji Yangyang's father, to speak. Then Huang Zhitao spoke on behalf of the student representatives.

By the time they finished speaking, the students and parents below were almost falling asleep.

"Next, I would like to invite an outstanding teacher from Spring Breeze Middle School to speak on stage on behalf of Teacher Qin."

Qin Hao was wearing a white shirt today, with suit pants on his lower body. This is also the formal dress required by the school, but the clothes depend on who is wearing them. When Qin Hao walked to the podium.

There are students booing below.

"Teacher Qin is so handsome!"

"Teacher Qin is so handsome."

These are obviously students from the two classes that Qin Hao leads, and they are used to fighting with Qin Hao.

At the students' and parents' table, the reaction was similar, Tong Wenjie said quietly to Song Qian.

"Look at those people over there. If you don't know it, you think it's a star-chasing concert. Teacher Qin is too popular."

Song Qian joked, "That's Mr. Qin, who is handsome and has a good personality. If I were 20 years younger, I would definitely chase him."

Qiao Weidong became anxious when he heard it: "No, then I was not worse than him 20 years ago, right?"

"Go, what does it have to do with you? By the way, who asked you to come?" Song Qian glared at Qiao Weidong angrily.

Qiao Weidong said unconvinced: "Why can't I come? Are parents invited to participate in this swearing-in meeting? Am I a parent?"

"Are you a parent too? Have you been in charge of your children's studies all these years? Now that you're in the third year of high school, you'll think of your children."

Seeing that Song Qian and Qiao Weidong were about to quarrel, Fang Yuan quickly smoothed things over: "Okay, there are so many people watching, so don't say a few words."

Song Qian gave Qiao Weidong a sideways glance, and turned her gaze to the stage.

Ji Shengli asked his wife Liu Jing beside him: "This is the little teacher Qin you mentioned? He looks quite energetic."

Liu Jing said perfunctorily, her eyes searched for her son's trace among the students, but she couldn't find anything, so she couldn't help frowning secretly.

On the podium, Qin Hao pretended to take out the blank paper, brewed it up, and made an opening speech first.

"The students here are about to enter the third year of senior high school. As a former senior high school student, I know that everyone is working hard, and the study is very boring and boring. There must be many students who have thought of giving up countless times."

When Qin Hao said this, the school leaders were a little embarrassed. They asked Qin Hao to speak on stage to encourage them, not to discourage them.

Some parents of the students also complained about Qin Hao, especially some male parents, there was a bit of jealousy in it.

But Qin Hao's words spoke to their hearts. There are only a very small number of top students. It is actually difficult for most students to experience happiness in their studies. For them, the idea of ​​giving up is almost always in their minds. flashing incessantly.

Qin Hao paused and continued: "I believe that the reason why many students are still gritting their teeth and not giving up is not because studying makes you happy, but because many people tell you that if you fail to enter the university, you will have no future. , have no future, can’t find a job, and can only beg for food.”

On the playground, the students smiled knowingly, and they could hear cocoons in their ears.

"Are the facts so cruel?" Qin Hao glanced at the students present, and said seriously: "Maybe it is more cruel than you imagined, and you don't have to beg for food if you don't get into college, but you can go to some famous websites to see Look, the basic requirements for recruiting employees: bachelor degree or above."

"Of course, there will be students who say: I don't want to go to college, can I start my own business and be my own boss?"

"You can check online to find out what educational qualifications the founders of Internet giants in our country have. Most of them have undergraduate degrees, and some of them want to graduate from famous schools such as Qingbei University, Renmin University of China, and Jiaotong University."

"Admitted to a prestigious school may not determine a person's upper limit, but it can determine a person's lower limit, so that after graduation, you can face the society more calmly, and you can say to those low-value manual labor: NO, you can make your life easier." You have more time to pursue your own stars, seas, poetry and distant places."

"I believe that what everyone desires most now is freedom, but I want to tell you that freedom is not about doing whatever you want, but giving us the right to choose and the confidence to refuse."

All of a sudden, there was thunderous applause. In addition to the students, the school leaders and parents who had criticized Qin Hao before also applauded enthusiastically.

When Qin Hao walked off the podium, the school leader excitedly shook Qin Hao's hand and said: "Mr. Qin is really good, you see that the children all look like they have been beaten with chicken blood, by the way, you Can you give a copy of the speech to the school, and we will write it in the school magazine."

Qin Hao hid the white paper in his pocket: "I've edited this speech many times, why don't you wait for me to sort it out and hand it over to the school magazine?"

"Haha, Mr. Qin is rigorous in his work, okay, then it's settled."

After finally dismissing the school leaders, the next part was the boring slogan-chanting session. Qin Hao was planning to hide away when he suddenly saw Fang Yifan climbing up to the top of the temporary awning and taking pictures.

When Qin Hao reached the bottom of the awning, Fang Yifan slipped his foot and slipped down from above. This thrilling scene caused the students and parents at the scene to scream.

The school leaders were even more panicked.

Fang Yuan was looking through the binoculars, when he saw his son hanging on the edge of the awning, which might fall down at any time.

"Quick, don't watch the excitement, that's our son!" Fang Yuan said and rushed to the podium.

Tong Wenjie panicked when she heard that: "What? Is that Fang Yifan?"

The parent's seat was always in the stands of the playground, so Tong Wenjie could only roughly see that it was a boy. When he heard that it was his son, he immediately ran away, wearing high heels at a speed no slower than Fang Yuan.

Song Qian and Qiao Weidong quickly followed after seeing it.

Li Meng on the podium was also panicked, so he could only shout for Fang Yifan to hurry up.

But Fang Yifan had no strength in his hands for a long time, and he just fell down straight.

Just when Fang Yifan thought he was going to fall badly, he suddenly felt a pair of hands firmly catching him, and then opened a slit in his eyes.

"Old Qin?"

Qin Hao put him down directly, and said angrily, "Don't let go yet."

Only then did Fang Yifan let go of Qin Hao's arm in embarrassment, and laughed, "Instinctive reaction."

Seeing that Fang Yifan was fine, Li Meng breathed a sigh of relief, and then shouted angrily, "Fang Yifan, what are you doing? I asked you to take a photo. Why do you climb up there?"

Before Fang Yifan had time to defend himself, Tong Wenjie and Fang Yuan arrived, dragged him to look left and right, and were relieved to see that he had good arms and legs.

"Fang Yifan, are you going to die? You want to scare me to death, don't you?" Tong Wenjie habitually patted Fang Yifan a few times.

Seeing so many people watching, Fang Yuan quickly grabbed Tong Wenjie: "It's good that the child is fine. By the way, we haven't thanked Mr. Qin yet. If it wasn't for his quick hands and quick eyes, he fell down so high, in case Fang Yifan fell out of the way!" It’s going to be troublesome.”

"Yes, Teacher Qin, thank you very much." Tong Wenjie also reacted, and pulled Fang Yifan to thank Qin Hao.

"It doesn't matter, as long as Fang Yifan is fine." Qin Hao waved his hand, the death penalty is inevitable, and Fang Yifan can't pretend to be dizzy to escape the crime, so the school probably won't let him off easily.

Sure enough, the principal saw that the good atmosphere of the swearing-in meeting was ruined, and said to Li Meng angrily: "Mr. Li, you must give everyone an explanation for what happened in your class. I want to see your handling opinions at the meeting tomorrow! "

Tong Wenjie became anxious when she heard this: "No, principal, our Fang Yifan is also kind, and wants to take better photos, so we can't punish him?"

However, the headmaster didn't care about them, and left after speaking.

Tong Wenjie saw that Fang Yifan's punishment was determined, and couldn't help but slapped Fang Yifan a few more times: "You, don't you feel uncomfortable every day if you don't cause trouble for me?"

Fang Yifan blocked it a few times with his hand, but it still hurt, so he could only hand over the digital camera to Fangyuan depressed.

The next step was to release the balloons. At this time, Ji Yangyang appeared out of nowhere and found Qin Hao.

"Old Qin, this activity is too boring, can I not participate?"

Qin Hao looked at Ji Shengli, who was speaking official language with the school leaders on the rostrum, and nodded: "As long as you can convince your parents, it's up to you."

"I'll call them, let's go first." Ji Yangyang suddenly noticed that Liu Jing was coming this way, and hurriedly rubbed the soles of his feet with oil.

On the other side, because Song Qian insisted on writing the college entrance examination scores on the flying balloon, Qiao Yingzi squeezed the balloon during the dispute and ran away crying.