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

"Host, the calculation of teacher ethics points has been completed." Xiao De's surprised voice came.

After the last inspection was completed, the system has been calculating the teacher ethics points, which took a full two days to complete.

"I have to tell you a bad news and a good news first."

"I want to hear bad news!" Lin Qinglan has learned to answer quickly.

"Dear host, of course your request must be met." Xiao De smiled cunningly, his voice a little louder than before, for fear that Lin Qinglan couldn't hear it.

"Before calculation, your score is 0. Absolutely zero."

Xiao De laughed wildly and found that Lin Qinglan did not show the shock and loss he expected.

The more he felt that his host was unfathomable.

It worships its host more and more.

Lin Qinglan was not surprised because she guessed that the points were reset to zero because she had redeemed the lottery reward.

She was more interested in knowing how many points she had now than her zero-point past.

Xiao De finished his complicated inner thoughts and announced solemnly: "Host, your current score is 10."

“How many points did I have before I redeemed my reward?”

"Host, the points before exchanging for lottery blessings are 100 million."

"There are many factors that are linked to the teacher ethics points, such as the number of years involved in the education industry, the praise received, the achievements achieved... these will accumulate points to varying degrees."

"Your previous points were calculated from the time you took your first formal class."

Lin Qinglan thought that her first class was seven or eight years ago.

She has only been running Evergreen for three months, and this score is already quite impressive.

She was more looking forward to what rewards the points would be exchanged for.

According to Xiao De, the points reward must reach a certain amount before it can be activated for redemption.

In other words, the system has now painted a big pie for her, but she still has to work hard to earn points.

Lin Qinglan is going to the classroom for routine inspection.

The poetry teacher came in to "complain".

"Principal, uncles and aunts have become more and more dishonest recently."

"I was teaching up there, and they were having a picnic down there, and I have the video."

The poetry teacher's angle of view when shooting the video allows him to see every little movement of the people below clearly.

Uncle Li’s head was almost under the table while he was eating spicy noodles.

I grimaced in pain from the spiciness, but I couldn't help but have another bite.

Where there are crouching dragons, there must be phoenix chicks.

Old Fu's technique was not very clever. He covered his face with a book while eating instant noodles.

Even after being discovered, he had to clear his throat tactically and pretend to read a few sentences, and almost choked on his instant noodles.

Lin Qinglan thought that they were the only two causing trouble, but after a closer look, she saw that there were few honest people in the class.

Covering mouth while eating lollipop.

Pretend to yawn and stuff bread into your mouth.

There were also people who pretended to pick up pens and put biscuits in their mouths.

The only thing that comforted her was that except for Uncle Li and Old Fu, the other uncles and aunts ate relatively healthily.

"Principal, how can I manage this?" The poetry teacher was helpless. "I have tried my best to pretend that I don't see it. There are also some who are too aggressive and are making noodles in the classroom. I can't stand the smell."

Lin Qinglan also felt embarrassed, as she couldn't say that her uncles and aunts were still growing.

After all, we are in class and can't be too unrestrained.

Lin Qinglan immediately rushed back to the classroom with the poetry teacher to catch the culprit in the act.

"I asked them to recite poems while I made an excuse to go to the bathroom."

The poetry teacher explained the "enemy situation" to her.

"There weren't so many people eating in class a few days ago. They were very well behaved before."

"Ever since Uncle Fu and Uncle Li took the lead in distributing jelly, everyone in the class has brought snacks to school."

"The weird backpacks they carry are just a disguise for snacks."

The poetry teacher stood by the window and pointed to the old man's Ledi schoolbag and said, "Here are the pancakes that he didn't finish eating this morning. He even secretly took a bite during class just now."

"The aunt who carries Aisha's schoolbag has three packs of bear biscuits in her bag."

"What's even more outrageous is the uncle at the back door, who was carrying a takeaway box from a certain group, and he took out two glasses of lemonade from it."

Lin Qinglan felt a little ashamed because the uncles and aunts pointed out by the poetry teacher had fed her snacks in the past few days.

Unexpectedly, they not only ate during class, but also tried to "bribe" the principal.

Lin Qinglan found it very interesting to see her uncle and aunt lowering their heads frequently and looking so cautious.

After recording a few close-up shots, he walked in front and entered the classroom.

"Uncle and aunt, how is the food in the cafeteria recently?"

Several people were frightened by her and almost dropped what they were holding. The uncles and aunts didn't know what she was up to and just coaxed the principal out of habit.

"It's delicious, especially delicious, and I never get tired of eating it." This is the truth. The uncles and aunts really love the food in the cafeteria.

"I heard from Master Wu that everyone has been eating less recently, and I thought there was something wrong with the food in the cafeteria."

"Why? Are you saving your stomach for a big meal at home? Or are you full from eating something else?"

The uncle in the first row gave in first and raised the bag of melon seeds in his hand, "Principal, do you eat melon seeds?"

The uncles and aunts had already quietly put their things away, and the instant noodles disguised in flower pots on the windowsill were emitting bursts of fragrance.

Everyone lowered their heads and dared not look at Lin Qinglan and the poetry teacher.

It was Lin Qinglan who broke the silence.

"I have no objection to bringing snacks and food to school, but the principle is that you cannot eat during class."

"This is not only a respect for the teachers, but also a respect for everyone's tuition fees."

"Do you have any objections to these two points?"

The uncles and aunts knew they were in the wrong and nodded obediently.

Even the usually troublesome old Fu shrank his neck and pretended to be a quail.

Lin Qinglan reminded them again with concern: "If you want to eat snacks, choose those with less oil and sugar, and don't eat too much puffed food and spicy strips."

"I'm talking about you, Uncle Li."

"Wipe the oil off your mouth first. Eating too much spicy noodles is bad for your health."

"If you are really hungry, you can call your child and send him some fruit."

"Or go to the cafeteria and ask the chef to make something to eat."

They are a humane school that will not let uncles and aunts go to class on an empty stomach.

In the end, the uncles and aunts promised not to do it again and agreed to send the video to their children, and the matter was successfully resolved.

Lin Qinglan sent a few clips to her family and received a variety of abstract responses.

There are people like Fu Lanshan who are domineering and ask Mr. Fu to stop teaching and write a self-criticism.

There was a teacher named Li who apologized on behalf of his father.

There were also those who knew the truth but did not report it, saying that they had carefully selected the snacks themselves.

Most people just want to watch the fun, no matter how big the event.

[Principal, I feel that this incident has seriously affected my mother's physical and mental development. I propose to hold a family meeting.]

[I agree. When will the class start? I can’t wait.]

[Only one day, is it enough? Do I need to take an annual leave? ]

Lin Qinglan could only reply in unison: "I hope that after I go back, I can emphasize to my parents that they should eat less snacks and eat more meals. My kids will get used to it after a while."

After dealing with the "snacks hidden in schoolbags incident", she received new unexpected news - Uncle Liao fell and was injured.