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Chapter 133

Fang Cheng: "..."

Qian Dayou: "..."

The two were stunned instantly.

What?

Weren't they the first to come?

Before this.

Were there any other teachers from other schools here?

"Hello, I am Fang Cheng, the director of the admissions office of Chuying Middle School. I guess you are Ms. Zhou Xiuqin, the mother of Jiangnan! I am here for Jiangnan this time."

"I am Qian Dayou, the director of the admissions office of Lanpu Middle School. I didn't bring anything good this time, just a few packs of Huanghelou cigarettes and two bottles of Maotai. Please accept them."

"I came first, Ms. Zhou. I also brought cigarettes and alcohol, and some supplements. You take mine first..."

"No, take mine first..."

"..."

"Okay, okay."

"Don't argue, come in first."

Zhou Xiuqin looked at the gifts in Fang Cheng and Qian Dayou's hands, and the smile on her face couldn't be hidden at all, "Jiang Gaoyuan, Chuying and Lanpu's The teacher is here too, you pour four more glasses of water..."

Father Jiang Gaoyuan: "What? Four more? But there's no room for them at home!"

Zhou Xiuqin: "You have to sit even if there's no room. They all brought things with them. It's not good to turn them away!"

Jiang Gaoyuan: "That makes sense!"

Zhou Xiuqin: "If it doesn't work, move the mahjong table out."

Jiang Gaoyuan: "Moving the mahjong table is not good! Today is Saturday, and my son will be back soon. If he sees it..."

Zhou Xiuqin: "It's okay. It will take a while for Nannan to come back. Just hide it after everyone leaves."

"..."

Fang Cheng: "..."

Qian Dayou: "..."

The two of them were completely confused before they even entered the door.

What?

What did they hear?

There's no room for Jiangnan at home?

Even the mahjong table has to be moved out?

How many people are here?

Even if they are not the first group to come.

But it shouldn't be too late!

After all...

They left No. 3 Middle School and came here in a hurry.

Thinking of this.

Both of them stretched their necks to look into the living room before they could hand the things in their hands to Zhou Xiuqin.

But the next second, they were dumbfounded at the same time.

See...

There were really a lot of people in the living room.

There were teachers from No. 5, No. 6, No. 7 and No. 8 Middle Schools who I knew.

But these were not competitive.

But the one sitting in the middle was Luo Qingzhi, the director of the admissions office of No. 2 Middle School.

This...

The competitiveness is huge.

Nick!

No wonder I didn't see Luo Qingzhi in No. 2 Middle School before, but only saw the principal of No. 2 Middle School, Gu Hongyi.

It turned out that...

They split their troops into two groups.

Making a plank road in the open, but secretly crossing Chencang?

The principal went to the school to find Jiangnan, and the director of the admissions office came to Jiangnan's home to find Jiang's father and mother.

This...

It's simply unethical!

Fang Cheng and Qian Dayou were so angry that they almost vomited blood.

They had already lost a game at No. 3 Middle School, and now they had just come to Jiangnan's house, and they lost another game.

The advantage...

had disappeared.

...

On the other side.

Shortly after Fang Cheng and Qian Dayou entered the house, another person appeared sneakily downstairs at Jiangnan's house.

No!

Sneaky is not quite appropriate.

After all, he is not a thief, but a teacher.

And he is from No. 1 Middle School in Jiangcheng.

He is Chen Ze, the head of the Chinese language group of No. 1 Middle School, and was named by the principal of No. 1 Middle School, Gongsun Li, to win over Jiangnan.

But...

Just like Fang Cheng and Qian Dayou.

Even though he is a teacher at No. 1 Middle School.

But he had also been rejected at No. 3 Middle School before.

Even though he used his trump card, which was the only recommendation quota for No. 1 Middle School, he was rejected by Jiangnan.

Even...

The limelight was taken away by No. 2 Middle School.

According to his temper.

He really wanted to throw up his sleeves and quit directly.

But...

Principal Gongsun Li's mission was there.

He had to bite the bullet and come to Jiangnan's house again.

Then...

He went upstairs hesitantly.

Finally rang the doorbell.

"Ding Dong!"

Soon, the door opened.

The previous scene reappeared, Jiang's mother Zhou Xiuqin opened the door, and she was also not surprised, just subconsciously asked: "Which school are you from? Are you here to poach my son?"

Huh?

I'm not the first one?

Chen Ze frowned instantly, and a bad premonition emerged in his heart, "That... You are Jiangnan's mother!"

"I'm Chen Ze, a teacher at No. 1 Middle School. I'm here to discuss something with you to see if Jiangnan can transfer to No. 1 Middle School..."

"..."

"No. 1 Middle School?"

Zhou Xiuqin's eyes lit up slightly.

Although No. 2, No. 4, No. 5, No. 6, No. 7, No. 8 Middle School, plus the two private schools of Chuying and Lanpu, all came to poach her son.

For this.

She is used to it.

But...

She was still a little excited when she heard Chen Ze say he was from No. 1 Middle School.

After all...That's No. 1 High School!

The best high school in Jiangcheng, bar none.

Others' children try their best to get into No. 1 High School, but they are rejected because of poor grades.

But her own silly roe deer.

He can actually make the teacher of No. 1 High School come to his house to poach him.

This...

In the past.

But she dared not even dream of it.

But now...

She saw it with her own eyes.

This is not the point.

The point is...

Including Chen Ze from No. 1 High School, all ten high schools in Jiangcheng have come, and they are finally all here.

Almost unable to help it.

Zhou Xiuqin had a smug smile on her face.

But the next second.

When she saw that Chen Ze had nothing in his hands and nothing behind him, she frowned again, "Why, you came alone? And you didn't bring anything?"

Chen Ze: "..."

Uh!

Speechless for a moment.

Damn!

What is he talking about?

Can't I come alone?

Do I need a group of people?

And bring something?

Are you hinting that I should give you a gift?

But a teacher from No. 1 Middle School, and the head of the Chinese language group, is an official, and I have to give you a gift?

If he were in his old temper.

Maybe he would have lost his temper.

But when he thought of the principal's mission, he had to hold back his anger and said shamelessly: "Well, I did come alone, and I came in a hurry, so..."

"..."

"Heh!"

"At least two people came from other schools."

"And they all carried big bags."

"And you came alone, and you came empty-handed. What's the matter? Do you look down on my son?"

Zhou Xiuqin showed a trace of contempt on her face, "I'm not greedy for your things, but you're not sincere enough."

"Even if you are a teacher from No. 1 Middle School, please go back! My son can't afford your school."

"..."

After that!

Only a "bang" was heard.

Zhou Xiuqin closed the door.

Chen Ze: "%￥#@#￥%..."