When a beast becomes a teacher of the people

No. 98 Middle School has a long history. Its predecessor was a school established in the Qing Dynasty. This year, it happens to be the [-]th year since its founding. Lu Qing also attended high school here, and was once a student brought by No. [-] Middle School principal Zhang Fengchi. This time, he returned to his alma mater. Teaching is also at the invitation of the principal.

It's just that I didn't expect that there would be a big trouble at the very beginning.

Just like growing food, there are always bad-looking ones, even if it is a good-looking pot of porridge in Yizhong, it is inevitable that there will be a few mouse droppings.

This is unavoidable. There is a privileged channel for recruiting students in No. [-] Middle School every year. As long as you have special skills and can get relevant awards, you can enroll without taking the test after paying a large amount of school selection fee. If you don’t pay the school selection fee, you must get the corresponding grades.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that this is for those "privileged elements", but fortunately, there are not many such places in No. [-] Middle School every year, only fifty, which just constitutes a zero class.

This can be regarded as the default rule. No. [-] Middle School is a private school, and the tuition fees are quite cheap. Those "privileged" students pay a large amount of school selection fees every year to maintain the school's operation.

When Lu Qing was studying at the beginning, there was no such thing as Class Zero. Obviously, he came up with it later, which made him not very willing, and he felt like he was being tricked. .

It didn't last long, however, when a phone call came in.

"Hi~ I heard that you have returned home?"

As soon as Lu Qing came back, some well-informed people knew about it. This time it was Huapi who called. His name is Zhou Hua, and he is one of Lu Qing's few friends.

"Xu Yelei moved fast enough..." Lu Qing said flatly, but there was no sense of blame in his tone.

"Hey hey... When did we come out to get together and I made a boyfriend! Help me palm my eyes then."

Having not contacted Lu Qing for a long time, Zhou Hua was dancing happily on the phone, and the joyful atmosphere overflowed the phone screen, making Lu Qing's lips tinged with a faint smile, and his naturally fierce eyes were also soft When he came down, there was a rare trace of tenderness.

There was a touch of joy in the words: "Wait for me to stabilize in a few days, I just found a new job..."

"What kind of job is there a job that you can fancy!"

Zhou Hua's tone rose in an instant, full of resentment. He thought that he had asked Lu Qing to do a live broadcast with him for three months, but Lu Qing didn't agree. Later, when the other party left the country, he stopped thinking. He didn't expect that now As soon as he came back, he said he was going to work, which little fairy!

He had already silently started to do the elimination method in his heart, and then he heard what Lu Qing said over there: "I will go to work in No. [-] Middle School starting tomorrow..."

No. [-] High School, he remembered, seemed to be the best high school in S City...

Lu Qing took the phone screen a little farther away, and as expected, Zhou Hua's growl sounded--

"You are going to be a people's teacher, what are you going to do if you are naughty and slap his forehead!"

"Listen to me, do a live broadcast with me, let those children go, if you slap them down, they won't even have a chance to be reincarnated!"

Lu Qing: ...

"Beep, beep--"

The heat that hadn't dissipated on his face rose again, and Lu Manchuria hung up the phone, leaving Zhou Hua to think silently. This is... shy

But it's better to let go of the idea of ​​being a teacher, Zhou Hua couldn't help muttering: "Qongqi going to be a teacher, it's more nonsense than going out without makeup..."

Putting down the phone, Huapi remembered that he seemed to have forgotten to mention the most important thing...

The air pressure on the dining table was very low, Xu Yelei hugged his job bowl in fear, and said cautiously: "Zhou Hua called me just now..."

"Well" the air pressure is lower...

Xu Yelei complained endlessly in his heart, Zhou Hua, don't drag me if you run into bad luck yourself--

"It's like this, there's a 'rat plague' at Huapi's house, those spirits ate all the Liangpi in his house, and he hasn't broadcast live for three days..."

Lu Qing's voice was unpredictable: "Liangpi"

"Boss, you probably don't know yet. Huapi hasn't used rice paper to paint his face for a long time. That stuff doesn't pass through water. Now he uses Liangpi..."

"There are two kinds of Liangpi that he often uses. One is made of rice and the other is made of mung bean. The skin made of rice is fairer and suitable for makeup, while the one made of mung bean is very natural and suitable for plain makeup..."

"Get to the point." Seeing that Xu Yelei was tending to make a long speech, Lu Qing had no choice but to interrupt him.

"Oh, he wants to take a cat from our house to help him catch "mouse"..."

Just now being so squeezed by Huapi, Lu Qing pushed his glasses, and his tone was unavoidably venting: "He can't even deal with that kind of little monster now? He's living longer and getting back..."

When Xu Yelei heard it, his face turned bitter: "No, boss, Zhou Hua is afraid of mice."

It's more than fear, it's like a mouse seeing a cat...

Lu Qing: ...

He remembered that Huapi's cultivation was not thousands of years younger than his...

Lu Qing couldn't help pushing his glasses again: "If you are willing, I have no objection..."

……

The next morning, Lu Qing arrived at No. [-] Middle School. At this time, the students were in their morning reading, and the campus was empty, but the principal Zhang Fengchi and the grade director of the second grade, Jiang Wei, were already waiting, which made Lu Qing quite flattered.

"Xiao Lu, I haven't seen you in a few years, don't come here without any problems!"

The principal, Zhang Fengchi, is wearing a tunic suit, with a slightly protruding beer belly, and an enamel cup of "hard work" in his hand. He looks like an old cadre's style of painting. The grade director Jiang Wei next to him has exactly the same style of painting as him, except that he is thin and thin. Tall, no beer belly.

Lu Qing was a little delicate in his heart. He remembered that Zhang Fengchi used to be the director of the second grade of high school...

When he saw Zhang Fengchi's slightly bald hair compared with Jiang Wei's thick hair, this subtlety became more obvious.

It was Jiang Wei who noticed it, smiled slightly, caressed his hair inadvertently, and showed a hint of pride in his expression.

Lu Qing: ...

"Don't stand at the door. I'll take you to meet your new colleagues. One of them is not much older than you. You must have a lot in common."

The campus of No. 1000 Middle School is divided into two parts. As soon as you enter the gate, you will see the teaching building for the first and second graders, and then you will go to the playground, which is surrounded by auditoriums. Lu Qing roughly estimated that a lap is about [-] meters. The teaching building of the third year of senior high school is at the deepest part of the school, across the Wenming Lake, and there is a small park as soon as you walk out from the back door, which is extraordinarily quiet.

The greening of the campus is better than when he was studying. The air is fresh and the vision is very wide. Lu Qing is very satisfied.

After visiting the campus, Zhang Fengchi took him to the office of the second grade group. It was morning reading time. The teachers were either in the morning reading or hadn’t come yet. There was only one person in the office. On his face, he was sleeping soundly.

Zhang Fengchi coughed a few times without waking the man up, his face was a bit worried, Jiang Wei hurried up to push him awake.

Only then did the man realize that the principal was coming, he quickly took down the book, and showed a flattering smile.

Zhang Fengchi's complexion improved now, and he turned to Lu Qing: "Come on, Xiao Lu, let me introduce you, this is Mr. Hu Zhining, who teaches mathematics. Before you came, he was the temporary head teacher of class zero. If you have experience, you two can share with each other."

Hu Zhining stood up, pulled out the chair casually, put his hands in his pockets, and walked over with a pair of long legs. During his steps, the hem of his clothes was slightly raised, which was quite free and easy.

The first thing Lu Qing noticed was this person's eyes. Hu Zhining's eyes were light brown and extremely clear, as if he could see the bottom at a glance.

He himself was full of aura, and he simply stood there. As the principal of No. [-] Middle School, Zhang Fengchi was overwhelmed by Hu Zhining in terms of aura.

This is an innate aura of a superior person, emanating from Hu Zhining's bones.

"Hi, I'm Hu Zhining."

Seeing Lu Qing staring straight at him, Hu Zhining was not angry, but smiled generously, then stretched out a hand and put it in front of Lu Qing, showing his politeness and reminding Lu Qing of his At the same time, by the way, they gave each other a step down.

This person knows how to measure and how to advance and retreat, so it should be easy to get along with, inevitably, Lu Qing developed a little affection for Hu Zhining, the moment Hu Zhining reached out his hand, Lu Qing also shook his hand: "Lu Qing. "

Immediately, he felt his hand was rubbed twice by Hu Zhining taking the opportunity of shaking hands.

Lu Qing: ...

The goodwill that had just risen suddenly fell to the negative...

Hu Zhining feels differently. Lu Qing's hand shape is quite perfect, and it feels soft and very elastic when he holds it for the first time...

He couldn't help but think of the cat's pink and soft pads.

So much so that he couldn't help pinching it twice.

He has played musical instruments for a while, whether it is piano or guitar, his opponents, especially his hands, are obsessed with good-looking hands. What's more, the opposite side not only has good-looking hands, but also feels good to hold them.

It was only when he met Lu Qing's somewhat displeased eyes that Hu Zhining realized that he had crossed the line, but no matter what he said in this situation, it would become darker and darker, so he had no choice but to let go of Lu Qing's hand and smile at Lu Qing After a while: "Your hands are beautiful."

His eyes are clear, there is no haze at all, but he looks bright and upright, as if he is really just admiring.

Instead, Lu Qing couldn't get angry, but he didn't know how to react to Hu Zhining's words. He said it was teasing, the other party's attitude was too open and aboveboard, but he made a big fuss when he said it. He just praised a man for his good-looking hands.

So after thinking for a long time, Lu Qing pursed his lips and said, "Thank you, yours is not bad."

Hu Zhining was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Lu Qing to answer so "frankly", while he was amused in his heart, the smile on his face was a little more sincere.

Zhang Fengchi was aware of Hu Zhining's "hobby", seeing that the atmosphere between the two was not bad, he didn't care much.

Originally... If Hu Zhining treated a female colleague like this, it would be sexual harassment, and he would have to say a few words, but Lu Qing is a man, and Hu Zhining really did not have any malicious intentions, saying it would only cause embarrassment.

Seeing that the topic was getting more and more biased, the two had already started to praise each other. He hurriedly said, "Let's go to the classroom first. Xiao Hu, you can introduce the situation to Xiao Lu by the way."

Hu Zhining had a good impression of Lu Qing. Apart from introducing the situation along the way, he also opened up the topic a little bit: "Why does Teacher Lu lead the zero class? I remember that the position of the class teacher of the first class is still vacant?"

Hearing this, Zhang Fengchi immediately winked at Lu Qing indiscriminately. Lao Li's transfer was cancelled, and he took over the first class again. Rumors are really inappropriate...

Lu Qing accepted his gaze, so he had no choice but to reply: "I asked to bring it on my own initiative..."

Zhang Fengchi quickly took over the conversation: "Yes, Xiao Lu is still young, and it is very advisable to take the initiative to ask for a challenging job."

"Oh, a challenging job?" Hu Zhining stopped suddenly. Although he was still smiling, the smile didn't reach his eyes at all. Instead, there was a sense of coldness, which was completely different from the enthusiasm just now.

Lu Qing even noticed keenly, and even revealed a hint of hostility

Did their conversation just step on any minefield for him?

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