Rebirth: Starting from a Trainee Teacher

Chapter 150 Yang Wenwen: You make people feel safe
"Of course Master is beautiful."

If Zhou Jing had to say who is prettier between Yang Wenwen and Gu Jia, he really couldn't choose. Both Yang Wenwen and Gu Jia are very beautiful and each has their own characteristics. Yang Wenwen is a classical beauty, dignified and gentle, while Gu Jia is a bit more lively.

In front of Gu Jia, Zhou Jing of course said that Gu Jia was beautiful.

"Sweet talk, I myself don't think I'm as pretty as Yang Wenwen."

Gu Jia reached out and pulled the boy's face and said unconfidently.

"When I was in my senior year of high school, there were more students discussing Master in my class."

Zhou Jing smiled and said.

"What did you discuss?"

Gu Jia said with interest.

"It's not allowed. It's probably similar to how you girls discuss boys in private."

Zhou Jing shook his head.

Gu Jia did not ask any more questions. Girls can be very dirty in private chats sometimes. Some girls can be even dirtier than boys when they are not serious. A female high school classmate of Gu Jia can even tell dirty jokes when she sees others eating bananas.

Gu Jia's best friends Hui Fei and Zhao Minjuan were quite serious before they got married, but became less and less serious after marriage. They could talk about how C-like their husbands were without blushing or breathing heavily, and Gu Jia would blush when she heard them chatting.

"By the way, do many people read your online novels?"

Gu Jia was still not clear about the specific circumstances of the boy writing online novels, but she was no stranger to online novels. Some students in her class read them, and her best friend also read them. There were novels like "A Domineering President Falls in Love with Me", etc. Her best friend could cry after reading them.

"It's OK. I wrote to the studio and got quite a few fans during college."

Although he had earned millions in royalties from his previous book, Zhou Jing was too embarrassed to tell people around him.

"How is the fee calculated?"

Gu Jia asked curiously.

"It mainly depends on subscriptions. Usually, VIP chapters are set up around 300,000 words. The price is 5 cents per thousand words, and the minimum number of words per chapter is 2,000. If a chapter is 2,000 words, one subscription is only 0.1 cent. The author and the website split the price 50-50. If the performance is slightly better, it is no problem to have an average of 1,000 subscriptions per chapter."

Zhou Jing gave a brief explanation.

"How many words can you write in a day?"

"If you concentrate on writing 3,000 to 4,000 words in an hour, you can write about 10,000 words steadily every day."

The story line of the new book has not been developed yet, so Zhou Jing needs to polish it as he writes, so his writing is relatively slow.

"awesome."

Gu Jia took out a piece of paper and a pen from her bag and did some calculations. Assuming one chapter had one thousand subscriptions, the daily manuscript fee for ten thousand words would be five hundred yuan. The website would take half of that, leaving two hundred and fifty yuan. In that case, Zhou Jing could get seven or eight thousand yuan a month.

It’s much better than being a teacher.

"Is that right?"

Gu Jia planned to show it to the boy.

"If you can serialize 4,000 or 6,000 words every day, you will get 600 full attendance rewards every month. The more you subscribe and update, the more rewards you will get."

Zhou Jing added.

"That's about 10,000 per month, okay."

This was the first time Gu Jia learned about online literature, and it seemed to be quite profitable.

"After tax, it's not that much. The tax is about 15%."

Zhou Jing shook his head and said.

"This tax rate is really high." Gu Jia said with concern: "Don't stay up late to write. Your health is your capital at any time."

Zhou Jing nodded, thinking that this was the case, but if one had to pay the price of overdrawing his body to succeed, then he could only sacrifice his health. Money is not everything, but not having money is absolutely impossible. This is the fate of cattle and horses. If you have money, you can be decent even if you die young. It is better to live a miserable life than to die a good death. This is a word to comfort people with fragile hearts. After Watsons came out, the two sat in the car for a while. It was getting late, so they went directly to school.

Zhou Jing usually has no classes in the afternoon. He usually handles work in the morning when he has no classes, and takes time to write novels in the afternoon.

Yang Wenwen is very reliable in her work, and Zhou Jing can rest assured with her managing the novel background.

During the fourth self-study class in the afternoon, the Dean of Academic Affairs convened a meeting of all the class teachers in the school, an emergency safety warning meeting.

The meeting invited the head of the security department and others.

The reason for the meeting was an accident that occurred in a class at No. 3 Middle School. The nail for hanging medals on the upper wall at the back of the classroom fell off, and the students placed the medals on the column of the bulletin board frame. Yesterday during class, the medal was blown down by the wind and hit a student on the head, causing bleeding.

Fortunately, the student was worthy of being the god in the last row. He was tough enough and no serious consequences were caused.

"Campus safety needs to be constantly alerted and there should be no negligence. Classrooms with similar situations should be rectified immediately. All class teachers should always supervise their students. Chasing and fighting are strictly prohibited in corridors, especially in classrooms above the first floor. If you find any safety hazards in the classroom, please tell us."

After the Dean of Academic Affairs finished his emphasis, he let the class teachers speak.

"The ropes for hanging electric batons in the classroom were not always secure. One night, the rope on one end of an electric baton in our class came loose and the baton fell down. Fortunately, there was no one underneath at the time."

A head teacher raised his hand and said.

The Dean of Academic Affairs wrote it down in his notebook.

Some head teachers seemed not to be very serious during the meeting, perhaps feeling that it was an exaggeration.

The youngest Zhou Jing did not have the slightest intention of being perfunctory. The probability of an extremely low-probability event occurring in a specific situation may become extremely high. There are a total of sixty classes in the three grades of the high school department of the Experimental Middle School. If the probability of an electric baton falling and hitting a student in a classroom is one in a thousand, the probability of it happening in one of the sixty classrooms is very high.

A similar accident happened in Experimental Middle School, but it didn't hit the student's head and the head teacher didn't take it seriously.

After several class teachers spoke, all the safety hazards in the classroom were discussed.

The Dean of Academic Affairs asked the class teachers to conduct a special safety inspection of their respective classrooms and check all hanging objects in the classrooms, including window glass. Any safety hazards would be registered and the school would make unified rectifications.

"Two years ago, a traffic accident happened on campus, right next to the ping-pong table on the playground. A student's view was blocked by a tree and he didn't see the oncoming car. He ran out and was hit by the car. His leg was slightly fractured. The driver was teacher Jia Xiaofeng, and he was disqualified from all awards that year."

Yang Wenwen said to Zhou Jing on the way to the classroom after the meeting.

"Then both the student and the teacher are unlucky. The probability of a low-probability event happening in a specific situation will be greatly increased, so we must always be careful no matter where we are. Although accidents are low-probability events, the size of this probability is meaningless to an individual. The probability is either 0 or 1. What we can do is to try to make the probability of an accident happening to us zero, rather than challenging the possibility with a fluke mentality."

Zhou Jing, who is proficient in probability theory, did not think that the accident on campus was outrageous.

"That's a great point. I'll tell my students that later."

Yang Wenwen agreed with the boy's words very much.

Yang Wenwen had to admit that Zhou Jing had the qualities to be a manager at a young age and he considered issues from a very comprehensive perspective. She had been a teacher for seven years but was not as good as her former student in class management.

“Clarify the source of the quote.”

Zhou Jing said jokingly.

"I especially like the last sentence. Don't challenge the possibility of unexpected events with a fluke mentality." Yang Wenwen smiled and said after the people around her left: "You make people feel safe."

"is it?"

Zhou Jing felt unworthy of it. He had already become a scumbag, so how could he feel safe?

"It's not that sense of security, I mean you make people feel reliable."

Yang Wenwen explained.

“Isn’t that still a sense of security?”

"That's not what I meant. I just won't tell you."

Yang Wenwen couldn't explain the feeling for a moment.

(End of this chapter)