Vengeful Angel：Looper's lover

Wu Qingluo is still worried about starting to have a course. After all, it's good that she hasn't stood on the stage for many years. Although it's a one-to-one course, it's troublesome to prepare for it. Besides, one-to-one teaching must be targeted. Only by figuring out the students' personality characteristics can she make a characteristic lesson preparation plan.

"Here is the student's information. The student's performance is good, mainly because of excellent physical performance. Parents pay more attention to the students' mathematical and chemical performance, so you should be more attentive to this student. After all, this is your first student. Mr. Wu, you must be an export monument. In this way, we can recommend you to the students, and you will have more and more courses, Monthly salary will also be more and more, work hard, here is a good platform, really

The fat manager took a stack of students' information and began to draw pancakes for Wu Qingluo. Although this is true, he always felt that what the fat man said was so unreliable.

Fat people cheat people's skills. These two days, I don't know where I cheated two fresh graduates to become teachers. In this way, this educational institution looks like a decent unit. It's no longer a man's unit. It's like a leather bag company.

Today's educational institutions, men and women, seem to be a good team, at least have a working atmosphere, not as dull as before.

The teachers who received the pupils were already full of lessons. And those junior high school teachers seem to have no harvest, after all, the source of junior high school students in this educational institution is too few.

On this day, after everyone finished work, it seemed that there was nothing to get off work. However, Wu Qingluo felt very strange and didn't know what happened. After all, he had only been here for a few days and didn't really adapt to this kind of life. At first, he chose here just because there was accommodation available. This seems to be the biggest reason and excuse, I didn't think about the salary at all. I didn't even ask the fat manager about it. Just like those college students who have just graduated, it seems to be a great thing to have a job.

All the people gathered in the homework bar, all found a place to sit down.

"What's the matter?" Wu Qingluo is still familiar with Lu Zhijing, so she asks in a low voice what the situation is. After all, she doesn't know anything?

"The pancake meeting."

Obviously, Lu Zhijing's tone is very dissatisfied. It seems that she is really uniting to rebel. She almost has the rhythm of demonstration.

In fact, Wu Qingluo doesn't want to be involved in such disputes at all. He just wants a place to live, but he can't reduce the needs of others because of his low requirements. This is out of humanitarianism, isn't it? This is the value of the market. Wu Qingluo can't break the rules, can he?

All the people were sitting like this, and the fat man came in as if someone had turned a blind eye.

It seems that the fat man is not the boss. It seems that there is a bigger boss behind. Wu Qingluo has never met the big boss. It seems that the fat man is already the most powerful role in her impression. In recent days, the fat man has been busy.

The big boss appeared soon. He was a very ugly man. He was short and fat in the true sense. Even his face was a cake face. No wonder Lu Zhijing always said that the big boss was a master of painting cakes. Even his face had grown into a big cake. Isn't that a good hand?

Wu Qingluo thinks that he is not kind. After all, he can't judge people by their appearance. It's extremely impolite. But he doesn't know why. When he meets the big boss, he always has an ominous omen in his heart. It's very hard for him to grow up.

There was also a young woman who was extremely plump and well-dressed.

The fat man bowed his head and bowed his waist to both of them. After all, the rich are the masters. Naturally, he has such a pug attitude towards the boss.

The classroom was very noisy. Several so-called old employees whispered what they were saying, but it was too low. Wu Qingluo didn't understand what they were saying, and some new people didn't say anything. After all, they had only been here for a few days, and they didn't understand the situation very well. What can they say? Moreover, people are not familiar with each other. Naturally, it is the best way to manage their own affairs.

Pancake face scanned the whispering people below. The woman found a seat and sat down.

"Be quiet. Let's have a short meeting."

Pancake face began to speak, but the effect seems not so obvious. Obviously, such a boss has no appeal at all.

"Be quiet."

The fat man couldn't see it any more. He said this with a helping voice.

In this way, it was a little quiet. All the people cast their eyes on the face of the cake.

The pie face is dressed like a dog, and the LV belt highlights the temperament of the upstart at a glance. He made a long speech on it, and the people below are almost closing their eyelids. Some people have already resisted the repeated embellishment, so they directly took out their mobile phones and started playing games.

Lu Zhijing also seems to know the process of the meeting. She drew a cartoon directly in the small book. The face after face is shown in the minutes of the meeting. The vivid hand-painted series will be very popular if it is put in ten years' time.

Finally, the big talk about pancake face is over. This also introduces the woman who just came in. She turns out to be a new accountant. She is a little shy and has a feeling that she doesn't fit her age.

When it comes to salary, it turns out that it's time to get paid. This is the exciting time. It seems that everything is the key. Just now the fat man said so much, but it's just nonsense. Now these are the key points.

At the time of salary distribution, everyone is a sealed envelope. The people who get the envelope can't wait to take it out and open it. Wu Qingluo doesn't know how much he has gained from his hard work for a month. In fact, the old employees have been working overtime for a long time, and they have come at the right time. All the work has just been finished, Wu Qingluo didn't have to work overtime together, but directly enjoyed the fruits of their labor.

When many people see the payslip, they don't speak any more. It seems that something is stuck in the throat and they can't make any sound. Wu Qingluo is even more curious. What kind of numbers are they? They can make these people's arrogance cool down. It seems that the numbers must be wrong. They must be less. There must be no motivation to do things.

Sure enough, the next turn is Lu Zhijing.

Lu Zhijing took the accounting hand of the brown paper envelope, anxiously opened the envelope, this out to do things, who is not for money? Is it really like the pie face said that it is out to contribute? If we contribute, who will contribute to us, right?

Seeing that number, Lu Zhijing's face turned green. After a month's hard work, she only had a little money. She really didn't think it was worth it. She was so angry that she wanted to hand in her resignation letter immediately.

At this time, seeing everyone's expression like that, pancake face also felt that this kind of thing could not be justified, and opened his mouth with a few words. The so-called appeasement was just to continue to paint pancakes, and the bigger the picture was.

In fact, everyone has emotions, but we still hold a glimmer of hope, or want to see if there is a development prospect in the future. After all, this place has just been opened up. If we want to talk about benefits, it really needs to be tested.

At the end of the meeting, the fat man felt that the morale of the people was not high, so he yelled.

"Come on, I'll treat you to dinner today."

Fat man said, and cake face make a color signal, also don't know what is the situation.

As a result, no one paid attention to the fat man. They all quietly packed up their things and left the unit.

"It's too fuckin 'hot, just a little money, let me drink the wind next month, no, I want to resign, I want to resign..." Lu Zhijing was shouting all the way, young girls just can't put words in her heart. Shouting something, as if to let the whole world know this fat man and cake face crime, how unhappy he is, how unhappy he is. But in fact, such a way can not solve anything. In Wu Qingluo's eyes, such a way can not solve the problem is very meaningless.

Wu Qingluo doesn't know how to comfort her. After all, she is a person who hasn't started to get a salary. She can't understand Lu Zhijing's life before, and she can't understand whether she is worth the money or not. So Wu Qingluo keeps silent and can't express anything.

Passers-by on the road in a hurry, everyone has their own helplessness, life is full of pain, not everything can be smooth sailing, experienced these, Wu Qingluo can also gradually understand, in this life, there are always some things, not their own can achieve.

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