I started a senior citizen university after being unemployed, and I became the favorite of my uncles

The Chinese painting teacher Huang You heard from somewhere that Principal Lin had found a teacher who was very good at calligraphy and painting.

He was worried about losing his job and wanted to come over to find out what was going on.

Just as I was about to stick my butt out and lean against the door to eavesdrop, I heard the interview was already over.

For a moment, he lost his balance, pushed open the half-open door, and fell straight to the ground.

Without even having time to cry out in pain, he first shouted out his disagreement.

Lin Qinglan was startled by him and hurried to see what was going on.

The Chinese painting teacher got up from the ground and said, "Principal Lin, can you please not fire me?"

"I have a cat, a dog, a hamster, and a bunch of kids at home waiting for me to take care of. I can't lose this job."

He sat down on the ground again, tears and snot streaming down his face.

Lin Qinglan was a little confused. "Teacher Huang, I'm interviewing a calligraphy teacher. What does this have to do with Chinese painting?"

"You didn't do anything wrong, so I have no reason to fire you."

"It's all because of her." Huang You looked at Luo Qi with resentment, "Someone told me that she can paint Chinese paintings, and she paints very well."

"Principal Lin, you're not really going to let her teach two classes just to save money, are you?"

Huang You had a complicated expression, looking painful, "I can ask for less salary, I'm cheap."

"Teacher Huang, please get up from the ground first." Lin Qinglan was confused and had to comfort the Chinese painting teacher first.

"I haven't heard Teacher Luo say that she can draw, and even if she can draw, I won't let her teach two courses at the same time. Teachers have limited energy."

"To put it another way, even if you take two classes, you won't be paid just one salary, so I won't fire you just to save money."

She is not a black-hearted capitalist. She would not do such a thing as asking people to receive one salary and receive two salaries, nor would she arbitrarily violate the contract and fire people.

Only if she is kind to the teachers can they teach without any worries, and the school can develop in the long run.

Luo Qi regained her cold expression, looking at Huang You as if he was looking at a mushroom she was not interested in, "Who told you that I can draw?"

Huang You sat on the sofa and said with a pursed mouth: "There was an old man I don't know in the cafeteria. He said so."

"What does the uncle you are talking about look like?"

Huang You was shocked by Luo Qi's cold tone. He didn't care about being wronged and spoke honestly: "He is short, fat, has no hair, wears black-framed glasses, and speaks with a slight accent."

"I know who you are talking about." Luo Qi nodded in understanding, and then explained: "He is right, I can paint, and I paint Chinese paintings."

"My paintings have won provincial awards and have been exhibited."

Huang You took a breath.

"I finally chose to learn calligraphy because my teacher was the old man you mentioned."

"After seeing my calligraphy, he went to my Chinese painting teacher's house and made a scene, forcing me to learn calligraphy from him. He told me every day that it would be a waste of my talent if I didn't learn calligraphy."

"I couldn't stand him, and since I was also interested in calligraphy, I continued to learn it."

"To put it simply, Chinese painting is my hobby and calligraphy is my profession."

"Professionally speaking, you are better than me. So you don't have to worry that I will take your job."

Lin Qinglan listened and figured out the whole thing.

The Chinese painting teacher heard in the cafeteria that Luo Qi's teacher Tian Qianfeng was both a painter and a calligrapher, and also heard that Luo Qi was coming for an interview today, so he felt a sense of crisis that his job was at risk.

But isn’t Teacher Tian on the mountain?

Why did you go to the cafeteria?

After Luo Qi finished explaining, Huang You also understood that he would not lose his job.

"Fortunately, I still have money to buy food and canned food. I haven't had enough food at school yet. I can't just leave like this."

He stood up and apologized to the two of them in a serious manner: "Principal Lin and Teacher Luo, I am really sorry for causing you trouble."

"Welcome our new colleague Mr. Luo to join us. We can exchange experiences more in the future."

After saying that, he covered his face and ran away. When people are embarrassed, they panic and don't know where to go, and almost tripped over the door frame.

"Principal Lin, I want to go to the cafeteria, too." Luo Qi gave her an expectant look.

Lin Qinglan feels that the dishes cooked by Chef Wu are truly magical, and people who have eaten them or not are all fascinated by them.

"It's past eleven o'clock, and it's almost time for dinner. Let's go over now."

……

When they arrived at the cafeteria, they saw Tian Qianfeng eating with relish.

As he ate, he sighed: "This is the most delicious food I have ever eaten in my life. There is no such delicious food in the mountains."

Uncle Fu and Uncle Li beside him looked at him with pity and kept picking food for him.

"Eat more. It's not easy for you to come out of the mountains. If it's not enough, I'll give you another portion."

They thought Tian Qianfeng was having a hard time living in the mountains and had no idea where to put his food.

Tian Qianfeng was so busy eating that his face was almost touching the bowl, he didn't realize they had misunderstood him.

He finished his meal, burped comfortably, and looked up to see the white hands of his student Luo Qi.

Tian Qianfeng felt guilty for being caught doing something bad.

"It's getting late. I have to catch the bus back to the mountains. Thank you. I'm leaving first." Tian Qianfeng said goodbye to Lao Fu and the others and turned to leave.

Luo Qi stopped him quietly, "Teacher, who said that he had a bad stomach and couldn't eat?"

"Is it enough? Do you want me to give you some more stomach-strengthening and digestion-promoting tablets?"

"Oh, I forgot that you are going back to the mountain today. From now on, I will be able to eat such delicious meals every day. Teacher, you can only go back and cook mushroom soup."

Tian Qianfeng, who was caught red-handed, avoided Luo Qi's condemning look and greeted Lin Qinglan behind him.

"Hello, Principal Lin. I am Luo Qi's teacher. Am I also considered her family member? Can the family members of teachers eat at the school?"

"Teacher, you don't work, but you still want to eat for free."

Luo Qi finally understood why he didn't come after he had promised to do so. It turned out that he thought of a way to have food without working.

"Luo Qi, I want to give you a chance to hone your skills." Tian Qianfeng explained seriously, "This job is a test of your ability, and eating and other things are just incidental."

"Principal Lin, if that doesn't work, please reserve a place for me. I will come to school as soon as the next semester starts."

"It is legitimate for students to eat in the school cafeteria."

Lin Qinglan found the teacher and student bickering back and forth very interesting.

After the interview today, she had a new idea.

There are three white walls in the lobby of the teaching building and she has never figured out how to decorate them. She can ask the calligraphy and Chinese painting teachers to lead the uncles and aunts to create on the walls.