tiger teacher
16 First meeting, please be careful
"Principal, such a person will seriously tarnish the reputation of our school! I strongly recommend that you reject him."
Wang Jian's series of behaviors and actions just now were presented on the monitoring screen through the ubiquitous cameras in the school, and sitting in the monitoring room were the principal who was having a meeting outside and the academic director who was having a meeting inside the school.
The principal of this "prestige school", a gray-haired but still very temperamental woman, did not speak after listening to the dean's words, but stretched out her chin with one hand, looking thoughtfully at Wang Jian on the monitor screen.
"School Zhang!"
"Needless to say, let's not say that he was recommended by Mr. Sun. Just based on his performance just now, I think he should also try."
"Why? You are betting on the reputation of our school. The new president of the Group's Greater China region has always wanted to change our school."
"I'll leave it to you to get him hired."
After Principal Zhang finished speaking, he came to see off the guests with tea, and then turned his back and looked at the floor-to-ceiling windows, as if he didn't want to say anything more to the director.Therefore, the academic director who put a cold ass didn't want to make more trouble for himself, and retreated from the room resentfully.I don't know how to vent my grievances, so I can only repeat Wang Jian's face repeatedly, trying to give him a big blow when the time comes.
At this time, Wang Jian had already walked into the Academic Affairs Building under the leadership of Dawei. Dawei had introduced him just now. There are about 200 students in the whole school, and about 200 teachers, with an average of ten students. It can correspond to one teacher. The teacher of the main subject only teaches one class, but a series of so-called sub-teachers, such as physical education, French, Russian, art, etc., will teach many classes.
As for the class teachers, they are generally high-end talents with doctorates or post-doctorate appointments in the corresponding disciplines. There are even two teachers in the school who missed the Nobel Prize last year.
Another very important point is that the school is completely closed. Except for the teaching staff and the only students in the scumbag class, the rest of the students are generally not allowed to leave the school on non-holidays according to regulations.Therefore, the facilities in the school are also readily available. Hospitals, gymnasiums, swimming pools, restaurants, ktv and even general supermarkets can be found in the school.
As for why the students in that scumbag class were able to leave the school, this is quite sad to say, because it is basically impossible for people in that class to pay the accommodation fee equivalent to 180 yuan a day here!
"That is to say, the students in that class belong to the Three No Matters?"
"Almost, they don't have a class teacher until now, you can try it."
Dawei smiled maliciously, but after he finished speaking, he shook his head again: "But I still hope that you will never be assigned to that class, hell on earth."
Wang Jian chuckled, shrugged his shoulders and stopped talking.As for the hell on earth that Dawei said, it is not a problem for Wang Jian at all, he doesn't believe it anymore, how can it be lower than the hell that he can pass his high school?After all, they are nothing more than a group of little kids who don't read and like to toss around.
Soon, Dawei brought Wang Jian to the office of the dean of academic affairs. Before knocking on the door, Dawei said to Wang Jian: "It is very difficult to communicate with this guy. This grandson is full of bad things."
Wang Jian raised his eyebrows lightly: "How bad can it be?"
"You'll know right away."
Then there were two knocks on the door, and there was a gloomy answering voice from inside. This voice really carried an indescribable chill, as if the people in the room were waiting for Dawei and Wang Jian to enter and then began to report the death of their father. Hatred like.
After opening the door and entering, the Dean of Academic Affairs was writing something at the desk. Through the dim yellow glasses, one could see his expression was extremely gloomy, his face was blue, and the bald skull on the top of his head shone with oily light, like a mirror. It also reflected Wang Jian's face on it, as if possessed by a ghost.
This office is very large, with gorgeous carpets on the floor, many oil paintings on the surrounding walls, and the bookcases are full of world literary classics and some professional books.The furniture is almost all made of high-quality mahogany, revealing a sense of luxury.
"It's really out of tune." Teacher Dawei muttered in a low voice: "Embroidered pillow."
Wang Jian also nodded, turned his head and whispered to Dawei: "This kind of decoration is not what a scholar should have. This is the living room of a nouveau riche."
"Don't whisper." The gloomy voice interrupted the conversation between Dawei and Wang Jian: "David, what are you doing here? No class in the morning?"
"No class, here is a new colleague who came to report today. The doorman Lao Li originally brought him here, so I did it for me because I didn't have class."
"Just do your job well next time, don't meddle in your own business."
Dawei didn't seem to be afraid of this guy at all, he said, "It's reasonable and logical for me to introduce my new colleagues to the future workplace, why should I meddle in my own business?"
Even Wang Jian found his fuss funny, and immediately became very curious about the background of this teacher Dawei. You must know that an ordinary teacher not only has an affair with a female student, but also dares to openly contradict the school. The second-in-command, his immediate superior, how can such a person have no background, how can he not justify it?
"The principal is your father?" Wang Jian asked in a low voice, "You are too crazy."
"Father..." Dawei gave Wang Jian a "charming" look: "You are much more crazy than me."
Just as they were whispering, the director put down the things in his hands, looked up at Dawei with resentment, and then waved to him: "You go out first, don't let me see you wandering around during working hours. "
"This has no solution, withdraw..."
Dawei resolutely smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and quickly withdrew from under the leader's nose, leaving Wang Jian alone in the arms of this sinister director with a hooked nose.
"Your name is Wang Jian?"
Wang Jian sat down on the sofa and took out his resume from his small bag: "Yes."
"You don't need to read your resume, you are not qualified to be a teacher here."
Wang Jian narrowed his eyes, and saw from the guy's eyes that he was deliberately making things difficult, so Wang Jian was not impatient, leaned back on the sofa comfortably, and teased him in a very rebellious tone Asked: "To be a teacher here, do you have to learn to kneel first?"
"What's your attitude?"
The director of academic affairs frowned immediately, looking at Wang Jian, he was furious, especially when he saw that a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, and he wished that the security guards would drive him out immediately.
"I have always believed that no matter who they are, they are essentially equal. If you like to look at people with your chin up at 45 degrees, then don't blame others for looking down at you at 75 degrees."
The director was dumbfounded by Wang Jian's choking, and he was ordered to die. It was basically impossible to drive Wang Jian away, so his face was very bad for a while, but there was nothing he could do.
Time passed by every minute and every second, and the confrontation between him and Wang Jian lasted for 5 minutes. At this time, the director of academic affairs suddenly became excited and said in his heart: I can't let you go now, but I always let you go!
Then his ugly face suddenly became sunny, and even Wang Jian couldn't accept this change to some extent.
He walked to Wang Jian's side with a smile, and patted him on the shoulder kindly: "Xiao Wang, you are recommended by Director Sun and the academic leader Mr. Sun. I believe you must be a talent."
"Not necessarily, if I think it's inappropriate, I will offer to resign. You don't have to be so hypocritical, it looks disgusting."
'Even if you are suitable, I have to let you go! ’ But he thought so in his heart, but his mouth had a different style: "Don't say that, young people need to exercise. In this way, I will arrange you to be the class teacher in Class 29 of the second year of high school."
Head teacher... As soon as Wang Jian heard this word, he immediately became suspicious. After all, only high-achieving students can be head teachers in this school. Wang Jian originally went to the position of a small teacher.To be honest, although he is crazy, he still has self-knowledge. He still has a foundation for what level he is suitable for. After all, the class teacher not only has to teach, but also has to deal with all kinds of weird things. Wang Jian thinks that he doesn't have that ability yet. .
"Class 29, sophomore year, is that class F."
"What's not f or f, it's all word of mouth from those teachers. In our eyes, students don't distinguish between good and bad. Where did abcd come from?"
Fake!So fucking fake!Wang Jian suddenly felt that he had nothing to say to the vulture director with the bald head and hooked nose in front of him. He was so sanctimonious as to be fake, which seemed to have surpassed the scope of normal people.
"Also, Xiao Wang. Although you have a special status, you still have to abide by the school's school rules. If you have serious violations of discipline or affect the school's atmosphere, you will be expelled. At that time, I will count Appreciating you no longer will help."
'Fart your mother. '
After cursing secretly, Wang Jian squinted at him, and said with a smirk: "As long as you don't trip me up, the world will be at peace. Don't talk about admiring me. Your acting skills are not good." Okay, I can eat my eyes. Okay, I don't want to hinder your eyes, give me a goal."
The director's face turns green and turns pale. He has lived for more than 40 years, and he has never seen such an ignorant person. This is the first time he has seen someone directly reveal the kind of things that you know and everyone knows.After all, as a human being, it's okay to see through or not to tell the truth, and no one can hold it on anyone's face.
"This is your order, let's go."
The director's face turned blue and purple, and he threw Wang Jian's transfer order to the ground, the aorta in his head throbbed, and his head hurt terribly.
Wang Jian chuckled, and picked up the transfer order: "This is what I say, so bear with it, or you will be the one who gets hurt and won't be worth it."
The director waved helplessly at Wang Jian, signaling him to get out of here.
This office is on the ninth floor. Although there are stairs and it is right next to the office, most people take the elevator habitually, but Wang Jian is an avid staircase enthusiast. As long as he is alone, no matter what Whether to go to the mall or to do something, you will definitely take the stairs, no matter how high it is.
And when Wang Jian turned around and walked down the stairs, he suddenly saw a surprising scene... Teacher Dawei and Mr. Ozawa, the natural second teacher, were pouting their buttocks, their ears pressed tightly against the wall, and the deer-headed mouse was aiming at them. Overhear voices in the director's office.Dawei was fine. When he saw Wang Jian coming out, he straightened up and gave Wang Jian a thumbs up.
But the natural cute girl kept her head down and put her ears on the wall. Not only that, but she kept acting as a commentary: "Oh! The rabbit started throwing things! He's going to fight that pervert! Daweiwei , Do you think they will fight? Who shall we help?"
"You can help him blow my head off."
Wang Jian's sudden sound made Tianran Er feel as if struck by lightning, his feet were unstable, and he was about to fall down the stairs on his back.It's also thanks to the third master who has practiced before, with sharp eyesight and quick hands, he grabbed Tianran Er's wrist.Otherwise, if this goes down, the natural two may really become the permanent two.
"Let go of me...pervert!"
As soon as Wang Jian heard it, he let go of his hand with a smile, allowing Tianraner to fall freely and scream in panic... Then he took her hand again when she was about to fall down, and asked with a smile on his face: "Do you still want to let go?"
Tianran Er's eyes were full of frightened tears, shining brightly, staring at Wang Jian, his eyes wished to throw Wang Jian on the road and crush his head with a concrete mixer truck.
"Have you had enough trouble!"
The dean of the Yinggoubi Academic Affairs Office was also attracted by the noise here. He was already in a bad mood, but when he found out that there were people making noise at the door of the solemn Academic Affairs Office, he immediately lost his temper and pointed at Wang Jiansan. People will start scolding.
But before he could scold him, Wang Jian slapped Dawei, and then rushed downstairs with his natural dick...
"Oh my god..." The director sat down on the stairs, covering his head with his hands, and he couldn't help but uttered a sentence without swearing: "Fuck me..."
Wang Jian's series of behaviors and actions just now were presented on the monitoring screen through the ubiquitous cameras in the school, and sitting in the monitoring room were the principal who was having a meeting outside and the academic director who was having a meeting inside the school.
The principal of this "prestige school", a gray-haired but still very temperamental woman, did not speak after listening to the dean's words, but stretched out her chin with one hand, looking thoughtfully at Wang Jian on the monitor screen.
"School Zhang!"
"Needless to say, let's not say that he was recommended by Mr. Sun. Just based on his performance just now, I think he should also try."
"Why? You are betting on the reputation of our school. The new president of the Group's Greater China region has always wanted to change our school."
"I'll leave it to you to get him hired."
After Principal Zhang finished speaking, he came to see off the guests with tea, and then turned his back and looked at the floor-to-ceiling windows, as if he didn't want to say anything more to the director.Therefore, the academic director who put a cold ass didn't want to make more trouble for himself, and retreated from the room resentfully.I don't know how to vent my grievances, so I can only repeat Wang Jian's face repeatedly, trying to give him a big blow when the time comes.
At this time, Wang Jian had already walked into the Academic Affairs Building under the leadership of Dawei. Dawei had introduced him just now. There are about 200 students in the whole school, and about 200 teachers, with an average of ten students. It can correspond to one teacher. The teacher of the main subject only teaches one class, but a series of so-called sub-teachers, such as physical education, French, Russian, art, etc., will teach many classes.
As for the class teachers, they are generally high-end talents with doctorates or post-doctorate appointments in the corresponding disciplines. There are even two teachers in the school who missed the Nobel Prize last year.
Another very important point is that the school is completely closed. Except for the teaching staff and the only students in the scumbag class, the rest of the students are generally not allowed to leave the school on non-holidays according to regulations.Therefore, the facilities in the school are also readily available. Hospitals, gymnasiums, swimming pools, restaurants, ktv and even general supermarkets can be found in the school.
As for why the students in that scumbag class were able to leave the school, this is quite sad to say, because it is basically impossible for people in that class to pay the accommodation fee equivalent to 180 yuan a day here!
"That is to say, the students in that class belong to the Three No Matters?"
"Almost, they don't have a class teacher until now, you can try it."
Dawei smiled maliciously, but after he finished speaking, he shook his head again: "But I still hope that you will never be assigned to that class, hell on earth."
Wang Jian chuckled, shrugged his shoulders and stopped talking.As for the hell on earth that Dawei said, it is not a problem for Wang Jian at all, he doesn't believe it anymore, how can it be lower than the hell that he can pass his high school?After all, they are nothing more than a group of little kids who don't read and like to toss around.
Soon, Dawei brought Wang Jian to the office of the dean of academic affairs. Before knocking on the door, Dawei said to Wang Jian: "It is very difficult to communicate with this guy. This grandson is full of bad things."
Wang Jian raised his eyebrows lightly: "How bad can it be?"
"You'll know right away."
Then there were two knocks on the door, and there was a gloomy answering voice from inside. This voice really carried an indescribable chill, as if the people in the room were waiting for Dawei and Wang Jian to enter and then began to report the death of their father. Hatred like.
After opening the door and entering, the Dean of Academic Affairs was writing something at the desk. Through the dim yellow glasses, one could see his expression was extremely gloomy, his face was blue, and the bald skull on the top of his head shone with oily light, like a mirror. It also reflected Wang Jian's face on it, as if possessed by a ghost.
This office is very large, with gorgeous carpets on the floor, many oil paintings on the surrounding walls, and the bookcases are full of world literary classics and some professional books.The furniture is almost all made of high-quality mahogany, revealing a sense of luxury.
"It's really out of tune." Teacher Dawei muttered in a low voice: "Embroidered pillow."
Wang Jian also nodded, turned his head and whispered to Dawei: "This kind of decoration is not what a scholar should have. This is the living room of a nouveau riche."
"Don't whisper." The gloomy voice interrupted the conversation between Dawei and Wang Jian: "David, what are you doing here? No class in the morning?"
"No class, here is a new colleague who came to report today. The doorman Lao Li originally brought him here, so I did it for me because I didn't have class."
"Just do your job well next time, don't meddle in your own business."
Dawei didn't seem to be afraid of this guy at all, he said, "It's reasonable and logical for me to introduce my new colleagues to the future workplace, why should I meddle in my own business?"
Even Wang Jian found his fuss funny, and immediately became very curious about the background of this teacher Dawei. You must know that an ordinary teacher not only has an affair with a female student, but also dares to openly contradict the school. The second-in-command, his immediate superior, how can such a person have no background, how can he not justify it?
"The principal is your father?" Wang Jian asked in a low voice, "You are too crazy."
"Father..." Dawei gave Wang Jian a "charming" look: "You are much more crazy than me."
Just as they were whispering, the director put down the things in his hands, looked up at Dawei with resentment, and then waved to him: "You go out first, don't let me see you wandering around during working hours. "
"This has no solution, withdraw..."
Dawei resolutely smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and quickly withdrew from under the leader's nose, leaving Wang Jian alone in the arms of this sinister director with a hooked nose.
"Your name is Wang Jian?"
Wang Jian sat down on the sofa and took out his resume from his small bag: "Yes."
"You don't need to read your resume, you are not qualified to be a teacher here."
Wang Jian narrowed his eyes, and saw from the guy's eyes that he was deliberately making things difficult, so Wang Jian was not impatient, leaned back on the sofa comfortably, and teased him in a very rebellious tone Asked: "To be a teacher here, do you have to learn to kneel first?"
"What's your attitude?"
The director of academic affairs frowned immediately, looking at Wang Jian, he was furious, especially when he saw that a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, and he wished that the security guards would drive him out immediately.
"I have always believed that no matter who they are, they are essentially equal. If you like to look at people with your chin up at 45 degrees, then don't blame others for looking down at you at 75 degrees."
The director was dumbfounded by Wang Jian's choking, and he was ordered to die. It was basically impossible to drive Wang Jian away, so his face was very bad for a while, but there was nothing he could do.
Time passed by every minute and every second, and the confrontation between him and Wang Jian lasted for 5 minutes. At this time, the director of academic affairs suddenly became excited and said in his heart: I can't let you go now, but I always let you go!
Then his ugly face suddenly became sunny, and even Wang Jian couldn't accept this change to some extent.
He walked to Wang Jian's side with a smile, and patted him on the shoulder kindly: "Xiao Wang, you are recommended by Director Sun and the academic leader Mr. Sun. I believe you must be a talent."
"Not necessarily, if I think it's inappropriate, I will offer to resign. You don't have to be so hypocritical, it looks disgusting."
'Even if you are suitable, I have to let you go! ’ But he thought so in his heart, but his mouth had a different style: "Don't say that, young people need to exercise. In this way, I will arrange you to be the class teacher in Class 29 of the second year of high school."
Head teacher... As soon as Wang Jian heard this word, he immediately became suspicious. After all, only high-achieving students can be head teachers in this school. Wang Jian originally went to the position of a small teacher.To be honest, although he is crazy, he still has self-knowledge. He still has a foundation for what level he is suitable for. After all, the class teacher not only has to teach, but also has to deal with all kinds of weird things. Wang Jian thinks that he doesn't have that ability yet. .
"Class 29, sophomore year, is that class F."
"What's not f or f, it's all word of mouth from those teachers. In our eyes, students don't distinguish between good and bad. Where did abcd come from?"
Fake!So fucking fake!Wang Jian suddenly felt that he had nothing to say to the vulture director with the bald head and hooked nose in front of him. He was so sanctimonious as to be fake, which seemed to have surpassed the scope of normal people.
"Also, Xiao Wang. Although you have a special status, you still have to abide by the school's school rules. If you have serious violations of discipline or affect the school's atmosphere, you will be expelled. At that time, I will count Appreciating you no longer will help."
'Fart your mother. '
After cursing secretly, Wang Jian squinted at him, and said with a smirk: "As long as you don't trip me up, the world will be at peace. Don't talk about admiring me. Your acting skills are not good." Okay, I can eat my eyes. Okay, I don't want to hinder your eyes, give me a goal."
The director's face turns green and turns pale. He has lived for more than 40 years, and he has never seen such an ignorant person. This is the first time he has seen someone directly reveal the kind of things that you know and everyone knows.After all, as a human being, it's okay to see through or not to tell the truth, and no one can hold it on anyone's face.
"This is your order, let's go."
The director's face turned blue and purple, and he threw Wang Jian's transfer order to the ground, the aorta in his head throbbed, and his head hurt terribly.
Wang Jian chuckled, and picked up the transfer order: "This is what I say, so bear with it, or you will be the one who gets hurt and won't be worth it."
The director waved helplessly at Wang Jian, signaling him to get out of here.
This office is on the ninth floor. Although there are stairs and it is right next to the office, most people take the elevator habitually, but Wang Jian is an avid staircase enthusiast. As long as he is alone, no matter what Whether to go to the mall or to do something, you will definitely take the stairs, no matter how high it is.
And when Wang Jian turned around and walked down the stairs, he suddenly saw a surprising scene... Teacher Dawei and Mr. Ozawa, the natural second teacher, were pouting their buttocks, their ears pressed tightly against the wall, and the deer-headed mouse was aiming at them. Overhear voices in the director's office.Dawei was fine. When he saw Wang Jian coming out, he straightened up and gave Wang Jian a thumbs up.
But the natural cute girl kept her head down and put her ears on the wall. Not only that, but she kept acting as a commentary: "Oh! The rabbit started throwing things! He's going to fight that pervert! Daweiwei , Do you think they will fight? Who shall we help?"
"You can help him blow my head off."
Wang Jian's sudden sound made Tianran Er feel as if struck by lightning, his feet were unstable, and he was about to fall down the stairs on his back.It's also thanks to the third master who has practiced before, with sharp eyesight and quick hands, he grabbed Tianran Er's wrist.Otherwise, if this goes down, the natural two may really become the permanent two.
"Let go of me...pervert!"
As soon as Wang Jian heard it, he let go of his hand with a smile, allowing Tianraner to fall freely and scream in panic... Then he took her hand again when she was about to fall down, and asked with a smile on his face: "Do you still want to let go?"
Tianran Er's eyes were full of frightened tears, shining brightly, staring at Wang Jian, his eyes wished to throw Wang Jian on the road and crush his head with a concrete mixer truck.
"Have you had enough trouble!"
The dean of the Yinggoubi Academic Affairs Office was also attracted by the noise here. He was already in a bad mood, but when he found out that there were people making noise at the door of the solemn Academic Affairs Office, he immediately lost his temper and pointed at Wang Jiansan. People will start scolding.
But before he could scold him, Wang Jian slapped Dawei, and then rushed downstairs with his natural dick...
"Oh my god..." The director sat down on the stairs, covering his head with his hands, and he couldn't help but uttered a sentence without swearing: "Fuck me..."
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