Shocking the World: Starting from Rural Teachers

At twelve o'clock in the morning, Jing Yuanying turned off the lights in the office and went downstairs.

The driver drove the car to the gate of the building to pick up Jing Yuanying.

"Director Jing, are you going home?" the driver asked.

"I won't go back yet."

Jing Yuanying said subconsciously: "Let's go to the late-night cafeteria."

"Midnight cafeteria?" The driver confirmed it, but did not dare to say that the late night cafeteria was no longer there.

"Oh, yes, let's go home." Jing Yuanying suddenly came to his senses, feeling a pain in his heart.

The car passed through the brightly lit street in the middle of the night, and there were still many cars on the road. I don't know where these people are going when they are still wandering on the road late at night.

Not long after, we arrived at Jing's Manor.

Jing Yuanying got out of the car and walked into the villa, and saw Jing Yuanlin sleeping soundly on the sofa in the living room.

"This is where I drank too much again." Jing Yuanying sighed helplessly.

Now the Jing family is at a critical moment, and this younger brother, the only man in the Jing family, can't play any role at all.

He does everything except business every day, and even asking him to go to Jinyuan for inspection can make some moths.

It's just hopeless trash.

"Miss is back, the young master is too heavy for me to support him, so I can only let him sleep on the sofa temporarily." The old servant, Aunt Wang, came out and said.

"It's okay, just let him sleep here."

Jing Yuanying went upstairs to the study, and walked to the black and white portrait of his father hanging on the wall.

"Dad, you created the Pangu Group by yourself. I will never let it fall into the hands of others. I will do whatever it takes!"
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After Xue Qiang arrived at the office in the morning, he called up Duan Pengfei's file.

He graduated from Beijing Normal University, and his academic qualifications are not a problem. He was admitted to Jiansu No. 1 Middle School with the No. [-] score at the beginning.

The results of the annual assessment are also good, among the many teachers in Jiansu No. [-] Middle School.

The college entrance examination will be in a few days, and the high school entrance examination will be at the end of the college entrance examination.

Jiansu No. [-] Middle School is also preparing to start recruiting students for the new school year.

According to the practice of Jiansu No. 260 Middle School in previous years, the top [-] public-funded students in the city will be admitted, and there is no limit to the number of self-funded students.

Last year, there were more than 200 self-funded students in Jiansu No. 500 Middle School, and a total of more than 26 public-funded students were divided into [-] classes.

If the situation this year is similar to last year, at least 25 classes will be held.

The candidates for these class teachers should be jointly decided by the director of the teaching department, the director of the personnel department, the directors of each grade, and the leaders of the teaching and research groups.

Usually candidates are nominated by various directors, and there is a high probability that they will pass.

"Duan Pengfei, don't disappoint my expectations of you!"

Xue Qiang has already decided that Duan Pengfei will be the head teacher of the first grade in the next school year.

After a busy morning, Xue Qiang stretched his waist and walked out of the office, just as the door of the next office opened.

"Oh, you are the new Director Xue!"

A middle-aged woman came out and saw Xue Qiang and said enthusiastically: "Hello, hello, I am Deng Xueyan, director of the General Affairs Department!"

"Hello Director Deng." Xue Qiang greeted with a smile.

"Did Director Xue arrive today? Why didn't you say hello to us!" Deng Xueyan said.

"Yeah, I just arrived and I'm getting familiar with the work, so I'm not in a hurry yet." Xue Qiang said.

"That's it." Deng Xueyan said: "Then we must let everyone know Director Xue, come on, Director Xue, I will add you to WeChat and add you to the group."

"okay."

Xue Qiang took out his mobile phone and added Deng Xueyan's WeChat, and was quickly pulled into the leadership group of No. [-] Lieutenant Colonel.

I greeted everyone in the group, and only received a few responses.

Sure enough, many people were still worried about Xue Qiang's snatching the No. [-] middle school champion and the Olympiad qualification.

But Xue Qiang doesn't care, if he can get along well, he will get along well, if he can't get along well, he will fall down.

When Xue Qiang was an ordinary teacher, he was not afraid of leaders.

Now he is one of the leaders, let alone ignore them.

After leaving the school gate, Xue Qiang saw a stall selling durians on the side of the road, thinking that Bai Cui likes to eat, so he went to pick a big one.

Just after paying the money, he turned around, and three young people dressed in standard social clothes appeared in front of him.

Black short sleeves, tattoos, leggings, bald head and gold chain.

"You are Xue Qiang!" the social youth who took the lead asked coquettishly.

"It's me, what's the matter?" Xue Qiang asked.

"Come with us!" The social youth hooked his fingers at Xue Qiang.

"Where are you taking me?" Xue Qiang asked innocently.

"Go over there, let's talk." The social youth pointed to a small alley not far away.

"What are you talking about?" Xue Qiang then asked.

"Fuck, why are you talking so much nonsense, hurry up and come with us, or I'll beat you right now!" The social youth became a little impatient.

"Oh brother, I didn't offend you, why did you beat me!" Xue Qiang said with a look of fear.

"You didn't offend me, but you offended my elder brother Yan!" the social youth said, "Stop the ink, hurry up!"

"Oh, okay!"

Xue Qiang understood that these three boys were sent by Yan Liwen.

Didn't that Yan Liwen know someone from the education management committee? He also said that there are brothers who worship in the palace of the king of hell.

In the end, I found these three guys to avenge him.

This made Xue Qiang feel a little disappointed, and he followed the three of them into the alley with the durian in his hand.

A few seconds later, screams came from the alley, and Xue Qiang came out holding the opened durian.

"I thought the shell was pretty hard, but no one's head is hard!"

Xue Qiang went home with the opened durian in his arms.

In the alley, the young man lying on the ground struggled and took out his mobile phone from his pocket to call Yan Liwen, speaking in an extremely aggrieved tone.

"Hey! Brother Yan, that kid is too powerful, we can't beat him at all! He stabbed my head with durian!"

"Useless things!"

Yan Liwen hung up the phone, slapped the table angrily, touched his broken finger, and gasped in pain.

"Damn it, I must kill him!"

Yan Liwen thought for a while, then dialed another number, and his tone immediately became humble.

"Hey, Brother Nine, oh, yes, I'm Xiao Yan, and I want to ask you for help with such a matter."

"Help me teach someone a lesson. That person is a bit powerful. My little brother can't handle him, so I asked Brother Nine."

"Don't worry, I'll take care of all the Liuliangye, spear table, and wine distribution in your store after the matter is completed."

"Okay, okay, let's see when Brother Jiu has time, let me know when he is free, I will wait for Brother Jiu."

"Okay, okay, brother Ninth, keep drinking."

Yan Liwen put down the phone with a sneer on his face.

He is indeed a person who knows the palace of the king of hell, but he is not a brother.

It was Yan Liwen's neighbor when he was a child, a few years older than Yan Liwen. When he was a child, Yan Liwen always followed behind his ass with a snot in his nose.

Later, that Ninth Brother gradually became popular, and Yan Liwen pulled the tiger's skin to pull the banner, and came out to play in his name.

It did scare many people, otherwise Yan Liwen wouldn't be able to monopolize the decoration market in Heba District.

It is not enough to rely on those little brothers in society, other companies can also find a few little brothers.

It's just that everyone is afraid of Brother Jiu.