"Jingle Bell……"

The school bell of Chengnan Primary School rang, and the students in Class 2 of Grade 3 quickly sat down, with faces showing tension, excitement, and apprehension...

Because today is the day when their test results come out, even if they have good academic performance, they will be nervous. It is like opening a blind box. No results appear, no one knows what will happen, and they don’t know how many points they will get.

You won't get first place.

They are even more nervous when their academic performance is poor. They are most afraid of the results of the exam. It is better to say that they have made progress. If they are ranked last, no, second to last in the exam, the teacher will be unhappy and their parents will fight.

As for being last in the exam?

This is impossible! Hao Shuai, a classmate in his class, holds this score firmly in his hands and compiles it to death.

Da da……

The sound was getting closer and closer. It was the sound of high heels hitting the floor. A woman wearing black high heels, a professional suit, and holding a stack of test papers in her hands walked into the classroom.

"Stand up!" the monitor saw the teacher coming in, stood up and shouted.

"Hello, teacher..." The students all stood up and shouted in unison.

"Hello, classmates, sit down..." The teacher put the test paper on the table and waved his hand.

Crack...squeak...

There was a sound of sitting down and the sound of a stool being pulled.

"Okay, Anjing, everyone's results are out. We will know in a moment whether you studied well or not. Whose name will be read next and who will come up to receive the test paper..."

The teacher picked up a paper, looked at the name and results and said:

"Zhang Zimo——100"

"Li Haoxuan——100"

"Wang Zihan——99"

In recent years, I like to use these words in my names:

‘Zi’, ‘Xuan’, ‘Hao’…etc.

It is conceivable that when you get older, the security guards at the door will all have names like Zihan and Haoxuan.

Just like the older generation likes to use names such as Jianguo, Jiangjun, and National Day, each era has its own characteristics.

"Hao Shuai——42!"

"It's you again, you're the last one every time!"

"You wouldn't have learned like this just by eating snacks in class!"

"Did you write your homework yesterday? Everyone else handed it in, why haven't you handed in yours yet?"

"If you don't listen carefully in class and don't do your homework after class, how can you study well?"

"Teacher, I didn't write the homework because I didn't know what it was..."

Hao Shuai lowered his head and whispered.

"How could you not know if I wasn't in the group? Why don't you ask your family?"

"I……"

"Forget it, go back and tell your family later."

There are a few students in every class who give you a headache. If there weren't a few students who did well in the exam, Hao Shuai would have made her doubt her own teaching level!

It's the same people, the same class, the same teacher, but some people can't teach it no matter what.

"Take a good look at your wrong questions and see where you went wrong! Will you make the same mistake again next time you encounter a question like this?"

After the teacher finished speaking, he picked up his cell phone, posted the report card in the parent group, and @Hao Shuai's father, Hao Duoyu, said: "I came to the parent-teacher meeting after school, and by the way, why didn't Hao Shuai do his homework?

"

The class group is in a panic.

Zhang Zimo's mother: "My daughter is great, she is first again! Come on! Thank you, teacher, for your hard work..."

And I sent a red envelope to the teacher in the group.

Zhang Haoxuan’s mother: “Come on, son, keep working hard.”

And @张子mo’s mother said: “It’s tied for first place.”

After that, I also sent a red envelope to the teacher.

The red envelopes are not big. After all, each red envelope can only give out 200 yuan. Moreover, they give red envelopes to teachers based on their children’s test scores.

If you get 100 points in the test, you will receive a red envelope of 100 yuan.

If you get 99 in the test, you will get 99 yuan.

…

The red envelopes all have words like "Thanks to the teacher for your hard work" written on them.

Wang Zihan's mother also sent a red envelope to the teacher. She was very happy that her daughter came in second place.

Someone took the lead, and many parents of students followed suit and sent out red envelopes.

After all, everyone else has posted it, so it would be inappropriate for you not to.

What will the teacher think if others don’t give it to you?

Do you look down on me, or do you have opinions on my educational work?

If the teacher puts on a student's shoes or puts your child in a bad position, isn't it worth the loss?

Although this situation will basically never happen, what if it does?

Parents of students don’t dare to gamble.

Anyway, exams are not taken every day, but many parents also curse Zhang Zimo’s mother in their hearts.

If she hadn't carried this evil spirit, they wouldn't have given out red envelopes.

…

Minghua Real Estate is an intermediary company. It has quickly emerged in Greentown and become a well-known real estate company with its good service attitude and professional level.

Hao Duoyu is one of the career consultants, or in layman's terms, an intermediary.

If you do a good job as an agency, you can earn a lot of money. You can earn tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands a month. If you do a bad job, it will be difficult to make ends meet. There is no basic salary in this industry, and it all depends on commission.

An agent with some conscience will have a basic salary, which is about 2,000, but it is only for new employees, or it will be another kind of contract, which has a basic salary, but the commission is not high.

Many people will choose a job with no basic salary and high commission. After all, the industry relies on commission. If you want to rely on your salary, you might as well go to the factory to drive screws. (Oh, the last sentence rhymes a bit?)

In the conference room of Minghua Real Estate, Mr. Zhang is introducing exclusive properties. Exclusive properties have many advantages. They are not afraid of customers skipping orders or not paying agency fees, but all exclusive properties must be high-quality properties.

When Mr. Zhang was talking happily, he heard the sound of "ding dong" and "ding dong" from below, interrupting his interest.

"Whose cell phone?" Mr. Zhang said gloomily.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry, my, my..." Hao Duoyu stood up awkwardly and apologized.

This shitty WeChat, even if it is on mute, but someone is @you in the group, the phone will still beeping non-stop.

"Why is it you again?" (Why does this sound familiar?)

"If you don't listen during meetings and don't know the details when introducing properties to clients, it's no wonder you can sell the house!"

Mr. Zhang pointed at Hao Duoyu and said:

"Is your performance this month ranked last again?"

"According to the company's regulations: eliminated at the end, and ranked last for three consecutive months, you will be fired directly. You have been for two consecutive months, you can figure it out yourself!"

Many colleagues looked at Hao Duoyu, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"Last month, our district's overall performance declined. I went to the headquarters for a meeting. Mr. Fan asked me to eat bitter gourd. We are all brothers. We share difficulties and share hardships. Today, none of you can even think of running away. Each of you has a stick.

, Hao Duoyu, you two!"

"Sister Fan, buy based on head count..."

"good……"

After answering, Fan Hong got up and went to the vegetable market to buy bitter melon.

Everyone in the conference room has a bitter look on their face. You look at me and I look at you. Their faces are full of bitterness.
Chapter completed!