Shocking the World: Starting from Rural Teachers

In the evening, Room 1316 of the Geboda Hotel.

"Teacher Xue, the noodles are ready!"

Zhang Huike tore open a bag of pickled mustard and poured it into a small dish, and called out to Xue Qiang who was lying on the bed and swiping his phone.

The meals provided by the hotel restaurant are very rich, with a variety of meat, rich vegetables, and miscellaneous tropical fruits.

But it just doesn't suit the tastes of Chinese people. After two days of eating, everyone can't stand it anymore.

Fortunately, I often go abroad and have experience, so I brought a lot of food.

"coming!"

Xue Qiang jumped up from the bed, went to the dining table and sat down, lifted the lid of the bowl of noodles, and stirred them with a fork a few times to break up the noodles.

"intestinal!"

Zhang Huike tore open another bag of crispy sausages and handed it to Xue Qiang. Xue Qiang pulled out one from it and put it in the bowl of noodles.

"Tomorrow is finally the game."

Zhang Huike slurped the instant noodle soup, pointed to the pustules on his nose, and said, "I've been suffocating them for the past few days, and they're all full of pustules."

"what."

Xue Qiang snorted the noodles, inserted his crispy intestines and took a bite.

"Mr. Xue, can I discuss it with you?"

Zhang Huike squeezed out another crunchy sausage from Xue Qiang's bowl of noodles, and said with a smile: "Tomorrow is the competition, why don't you go to Guan Zihan's to tutor her alone for a while?"

"Okay, Director Zhang wants to vent his anger, is two hours enough?"

Xue Qiang smiled, he knew what Zhang Huike meant.

It has long been seen that he and Xiaowan are always flirting, and the two are destined to have an affair.

Of course, Xue Qiang also knew that Zhang Huike was married and had three children.

Every day, Zhang Huike would make video calls with his wife to see the children and so on.

"Oh, Mr. Xue, what are you talking about, I don't understand."

Zhang Huike took a sip of the noodle soup uncomfortably, and said, "Enough is enough."

"No problem." Xue Qiang said with a smile.

"Thank you, Mr. Xue!" Zhang Huike finished.

The two of them finished their noodles, rested for a while, and waited until [-] o'clock to come to Zhong Zhang Huike to remind Xue Qiang: "Mr. Xue, shouldn't it be time to tutor Guan?"

"Oh, I almost forgot."

Xue Qiang was fascinated by chatting with Guan Yin on WeChat, and said apologetically, "Alright, I'll go there, I'll be back on time at nine o'clock!"

"Okay, okay, I'll set the alarm clock!" Zhang Huike said.

Xue Qiang came to the door of Guan Zihan's room and knocked on the door.

Xiaowan opened the door, and said hello with an unnatural expression: "Teacher Xue is here!"

"Okay, don't be polite to me, go over quickly, Director Zhang is so full of pain that his face is covered."

Xue Qiang went straight into the room and sat down on the sofa.

"Ah, then, good."

Xiao Wan's pretty face was flushed and hurried to defeat Director Zhang.

Xue Qiang continued to chat with Guan Yin on WeChat.

In the past few days, I have been chatting with Guan Yin on WeChat to pass the time. Every day, Guan Yin will report to Xue Qiang what he did that day.

After that battle, more than half of Luohan Hall was lost, and many things had to be dealt with and rebuilt.

If you encounter something that cannot be solved, you can ask Xue Qiang, and Xue Qiang can also give you an idea.

Seeing that Guan Yin's Arhat master is gradually getting on the right track, Xue Qiang gradually has some feelings for Guan Yin.

No matter men or women, they are all animals who are interested in sex. When they see a beautiful or desirable opposite sex, they will naturally have a good impression.

It's human nature and it's out of control.

"Teacher Xue!" Guan Zihan said at this moment.

"Ok?"

Xue Qiang raised his head to look at Guan Zihan.

"I'm a little nervous," Guan Zihan said.

"The provincial and national competitions have come, and the last shiver is missing." Xue Qiang said with a smile.

"I have the confidence to win the gold medal."

Guan Zihan said: "But I still have unspeakable nervousness, afraid of something unexpected."

"The teacher is here, how could an accident happen?"

Xue Qiang said: "But you have to be mentally prepared. After you return to China, you will enjoy great praise. There will be a lot of media interviewing you, and everyone will do their best to praise you. You will face many temptations. .”

"Teacher Xue, I'm afraid I won't be able to grasp it!" Guan Zihan was a little distressed.

"You don't have to be sure, you have to float when you should, and you have to be famous as soon as possible, and you have to enjoy it as soon as possible. It doesn't make much sense to be famous when you are old."

Xue Qiang said: "But remember one thing, don't be complacent. Since you are on the altar, you must stand firm and don't be pulled down by others."

"I remember."

Guan Zihan nodded seriously.

"If you're really nervous, divert your attention, the teacher will accompany you to play a few games of kings."

Xue Qiang said: "We both play the trumpet, and the king slaughters the bronze player, enjoying the thrill of a down-dimensional attack."

"it is good!"

Guan Zihan picked up the phone.

The teacher and the student log in to the game and start their journey of abusing food.

In room 1318, Carnegie was still working on the quiz, but the spicy strips at hand turned into a bag of chicken feet with pickled peppers.

Of course it was also given to him by Guan Zihan, and now he regards Guan Zihan as his best friend.

He wanted to follow each other on Facebook with Guan Zihan, but Guan Zihan told him that Huaxia could not use Facebook, but could only use WeChat or Weibo.

For this reason, Carnegie specially applied for a WeChat, and there was only one friend in WeChat, which was Guan Zihan.

The spiciness of the spicy strips can still be tolerated by Carnegie, but the chicken feet with pickled peppers are obviously a bit beyond the standard.

But Carnegie still couldn't stop eating, sweating profusely, and his scalp was numb, so he used the questions to relieve it.

Wells sat on the sofa not far away and watched Carnegie. He was much more nervous than Carnegie.

His task this time is to ensure that Carnegie can win the gold medal, so that the beautiful country can successfully obtain the construction project of the Gobyaron Imperial Highway.

If the task could not be completed, he and Andre might be severely punished when they returned to the beautiful country, and even their jobs would be lost.

"Carnegie, are you confident in tomorrow's game?"

When Carnegie ate a piece of chicken feet again and hissed hotly, Wells took the opportunity to ask.

"of course."

Carnegie gave Wells a strange look, feeling that the question Wells asked was very stupid.

For Carnegie, this Mathematical Olympiad is like Xue Qiang and Guan Zihan playing the trumpet to beat the king.

There is no difficulty at all.

Carnegie would not have come here if it hadn't been for the high-level executives of the beautiful country to beg Professor Winston several times.

"That's good."

Wells looked curiously at the chicken feet in Carnegie's hand, and asked, "What is this, is it delicious?"

"Guan told me that this is called chicken feet with pickled peppers." Carnegie said.

"What's that?" Wells asked.

"It's a chicken's foot," Carnegie said.

"what?"

Wells asked in surprise, "Can chicken feet be eaten?"

"Of course, and it's delicious!"

Carnegie ate another piece, still sizzling and haha.

"Can I sing a piece?" Wells asked curiously.

"Give you."

Carnegie took out a piece and handed it to Wells, who took it and put it in his mouth.

"Oh! Shet! Shet!"

Spicy Wells circled the room.