"Me! I am talented and knowledgeable. I am best suited to teach and educate people. I will be a teacher with many talents all over the world!"
"Real or fake?" Xia Siya said suspiciously at the side: "Why doesn't it look like it?"
Zhou Juren: "...Isn't it discriminatory against people? I think back then I won four yuan in a row!"
Zhou Juren's face showed an expression of great pride.
"Although people call me Zhou Da Mo now, back then——"
Zhou Juren patted his chest again.
"I am the famous Jieyuan of our Qingzhou Prefecture! Who would disrespectfully call me Zhou Jieyuan when they see me?"
Zhou Juren's chin was raised high.
Everyone: "..."
Jieyuan's image suddenly collapsed.
Tangbao somewhat understood Master's intention of inviting Zhou Juren to teach at Ford Academy.
Since this person can win four yuan in a row, he must have real talent and learning!
"Then why didn't you win consecutively?" Tangbao asked: "With your talent and learning, if you participate in Chunwei, even if you can't win the Huiyuan, you should be able to win the Jinshi, right?"
"Alas! The first time I took the Chunwei, I fainted in the examination room because I was infected with the wind and cold. The second time I took the Chunwei, I broke my leg on the way to Beijing to take the exam. The third time I was beaten by thunder as soon as I left Qingzhou Prefecture.
The attack came back, the fourth time..."
The more Zhou Juren spoke, the sadder the expression on his face became.
Everyone was also unlucky by Zhou Juren's tricks and refreshed their understanding.
Zhou Juren looked up to the sky and sighed: "It turns out that the first time he fainted in the examination room was the closest Zhou came to Huiyuan. God is jealous of Yingcai... God is jealous of Yingcai..."
Everyone: "..."
Aren't you afraid that God will continue to attack you and make you die young?
"Little girl, although Zhou has had bad luck in recent years, his knowledge has not been neglected. He has written books and compiled four books with detailed explanations, detailed explanations of past scientific examination questions, and a compendium of blocked questions..."
The more Zhou Juren talked, the brighter his eyes became, and he looked at Tangbao with burning eyes.
"How about it? If you use me, you won't suffer any loss or be fooled. I'm definitely worth every penny!"
The corner of Tangbao's mouth twitched. From what he said before, he was knowledgeable, but not lucky. From what he said next, he was a street vendor!
No, he is selling himself!
"Zhou Juren, have you always spoken so...down to earth?" Tangbao asked.
Zhou Juren: "..."
His expression stiffened.
"Little girl, you mean... Zhou Mou's words are not elegant?" Zhou Juren sighed: "Oh! You don't know, who else will be struck by lightning, hit by bird droppings, or flattened to the ground all day long?
Who can care about a fall? If Zhou didn’t point his fingers at the sky and the earth and curse on the street, it would be very difficult for him!"
Sugar Baby thought about it and thought, yes.
Zhou Juren has not become cynical, nor has he broken the pot. He still maintains a positive heart, which is really rare.
Su Laowu patted Tangbao on the shoulder and said: "Sister, what Zhou Juren said makes sense, why don't we just agree to him? If he can't teach students well, it's not too late to fire him."
"That's right!" Zhou Juren nodded repeatedly and said, "Zhou promises to teach seriously and teach the students everything they have!"
The sugar baby was happy in his heart, but had a reluctant expression on his face.
"All right."
You can continue to cover Master’s letter!
The task of asking Master is half completed!
Zhou Juren was overjoyed.
Tangbao said again: "Then sign the contract, for ten years first!"
Zhou Juren: "..."
ten years?
"Why, Zhou Juren is not happy?" Tangbao said, "If that's the case, then..."
"No, no! I am happy! I am absolutely happy!" Zhou Juren said quickly: "Zhou is happy to sign the contract for the rest of his life!"
He no longer wants to wrestle on the ground and get hit by bird poop!
Sugar Baby: "...Actually, I want to say that if you think ten years is too long, you can also sign a contract for five years, three years, one year..."
Zhou Juren: "...can I still change my words?"
Tangbao shook his head and said apologetically: "A gentleman's words are hard to follow!"
Zhou Juren rubbed his heart and said, "Little girl, please don't speak half-verbally again!"
"I didn't say half of it!" Tangbao said seriously: "If I said half of it, I wouldn't add the last half."
Zhou Juren: "..."
Speechless!
"hehe……"
Master Zhiku laughed again.
Although because I haven't laughed for many years, my expression is stiff and weird when I smile.
"The little benefactor is extremely intelligent and kind-hearted. This action is to help you." Master Zhiku looked at Zhou Juren and said, "The more she talks to you, the less bad luck you will have."
"That's it!" Zhou Juren suddenly realized.
The eyes he looked at the sugar baby were full of gratitude.
Sugar baby: "..."
I really didn’t know this happened!
"Master, can I borrow some pen and ink?" Tangbao looked at Master Zhiku and asked.
Strike while the iron is hot!
A wife who was acquired so cheaply must be certain!
"Of course you can." After Master Zhiku finished speaking, he ordered a young novice monk to get it.
After a while, the little novice monk brought a set of pens, ink, paper and inkstones.
"Fifth brother, you write it." Tangbao said, "Just follow Liu Juren's salary."
Old Man Su nodded.
When Zhou Juren heard that there was still salary, his heart, which had been choked by Tangbao, immediately felt relieved.
For so many years, he had been so unlucky that he had been living off his family's inheritance.
Now I can finally make money on my own and buy jewelry for my wife!
"Master Zhiku is right, my dear boss, you are really kind-hearted." Zhou Juren said with a smile on his face.
Tangbao sighed: "Zhou Juren is really kind-hearted. There are very few scholars like you who don't care about the nobleness of scholars, don't care about face, and can put down their posture."
Sugar Baby truly admires it and is not being sarcastic.
But to Zhou Juren's ears, that was not the case.
What do you mean he is not high-minded? He doesn't care about face?
If it weren't for the bad luck and humiliation, who wouldn't be a proud scholar?
Su Laowu had seen the deed signed with the masters in the academy, so he started writing it with a swipe of his pen.
"Okay, please ask Zhou Juren to sign here."
Su Laowu said and handed the pen to Zhou Juren.
Zhou Juren took the pen and was about to write his name when he suddenly stopped.
He stared at the deed closely.
"Good words...good words..."
Zhou Juren praised him repeatedly.
"You can tell people by their calligraphy. Just by looking at this wonderful calligraphy, you can tell that this little brother is of noble character and has learned a lot!" Zhou Juren said, looked up at Su Laowu and asked, "Do you want to join us, little brother?"
This year’s autumn?”
Su Laowu nodded: "Exactly!"
Zhou Juren nodded and said in an experienced tone: "As a former Jieyuan, Zhou wishes my little brother to win the first prize in one fell swoop and be named the leader of the case this time!"