"Secretary Zhai, you are more familiar with the Ministry of Education than I am. Can you write the letter of recommendation for the appointment of the principal of the Experimental Middle School?"
Shi Yan looked at Zhai Zhengqing, the expression on his face did not change, but his tone became much more polite.
"No problem." Zhai Zhengqing nodded and glanced at the time, "Xiao Jing, I have other things to do and I have to leave first."
"Uncle Zhai, walk slowly."
Shi Yan raised his eyebrows slightly. The little girl seemed to respect Zhai Zhengqing quite a bit.
Zhai Zhengqing nodded to Shi Yan again and led the people away.
The fat man looked at Su Luan, who had no intention of moving, and then at the big boss Shi Yan. He was quite at a loss and whispered, "Brother Luan, are we going back to the classroom too?"
"There is one last class, you should go back to the classroom first." Guan Wei spoke first.
Su Luan looked at Song Jing, pursed his thin lips, and asked under the pressure of Shi Yan's strong aura, "Song Jing, are you going back to the classroom?"
"Go back." Song Jingjing nodded and patted Lin Yu on the back of the head, "You also go back to class."
"Sister, please be gentle, you're going to beat me silly." Lin Yu hugged his head. Although it was in his mouth, his face was full of giggles. He was happy that his sister was okay.
Song Jing lowered his eyes and walked out of the office, ignoring Shi Yan beside him.
Shi Yan reached out and grabbed her wrist, "Waiting for you to eat at noon?"
Song Jing glanced at the fingers on her wrist, tilted his head and smiled, wildly and tugging, "Your fingers are very beautiful, so you don't want me to kill them and make wine for you?"
Shi Yan smiled and took back his hand, "I'll wait for you at the school gate."
Song Jing didn't respond. He lowered his eyes and walked out of the office with an indifferent expression. He didn't say yes or no.
Su Luan had a smile in his eyes and quickly followed Song Jing.
Fatty and Lin Yu also followed them out, and when they walked out of the office, Fatty patted his chest and exhaled a long breath with lingering fear, "Let me go, who is that uncle? The aura is too strong, I just wanted to let it go.
He had to hold back the fart because he was afraid that if he let it out, his subordinates would chop his butt off."
"Eh." Lin Yu was disgusted, "Fat brother, do you know that if you hold back your fart, the smell will escape from your mouth."
"Really?" The fat man immediately covered his mouth, breathed hard into his hand, and took a deep breath, "It seems to have a bit of a taste."
Su Luan kicked him away, "Don't be disgusting."
"Hahahaha, didn't I think the atmosphere was too tense just now, so I was deliberately trying to liven things up." The fat man came over again, "Sister Jing, how do you know such an awesome person?"
Su Luan also wanted to know why Song Jing knew Shi Yan, and the two of them seemed very familiar.
"Moreover, Sister Jing, you are actually a top student. This is too fantastic. The same goes for your handwriting. You can actually write hairpin flowers in small regular script. Why do you have to make your handwriting so ugly? Ugly handwriting is not about learning.
The standard equipment of a scumbag. Look at Brother Luan, although his grades are terrible, his handwriting is good."
"Get lost!" Su Luan cursed with a smile.
Song Jing curled up his lips and said, "I wrote it so ugly just to prevent idiots like Liu Ding from imitating it."
"I understand." Fatty suddenly realized, "This is the legendary plan for a rainy day, Sister Jing, you are awesome!"
Su Luan's eyes moved. Song Jing just answered an insignificant question and didn't mention a word about how she met Shi Yan.
"Song Jing." Guan Wei caught up, "Thank you for my uncle becoming the principal." Song Jing just mentioned that her uncle was the principal when the big shot asked, and her uncle became the principal.
In addition to being frightened by the power of the powerful, she was also grateful to Song Jing in her heart.
"Principal Li has this ability." Song Jing said calmly.
The fat man nodded in agreement, "I also think Director Li is more suitable to be the principal than Principal Huang. Principal Huang is too judgmental and does not fit the temperament of an educator at all."
"Besides this, I want to say one more thing." Guan Wei smiled, "Song Jing, with your grades, Class 1 is indeed more suitable for you. You don't have to think that if you go to Class 1, you are no longer the teacher's student. No matter what
No matter which class you are in, you will always be the teacher’s student.”
Guan Wei suddenly thought of the review materials she had bought before and said she wanted to help Song Jing with tutoring, and her pretty face turned red.
With Song Jing’s grades, why does he need extra tutoring?
"It doesn't matter which class I'm in." If she had to choose a class, for Song Jing, it would be better to choose a teacher she liked, and she did prefer Guan Wei.
"Teacher Guan, Uncle Zhai said that the school is recruiting outstanding teachers. Please submit an application form and I will get you an outstanding teacher."
Guan Wei waved her hand quickly, "I have only been teaching for a few years, so I am not qualified."
"People like Zhong Yuhua have selected outstanding teachers, why are you not qualified?" Song Jing raised his eyebrows, and a strong momentum suddenly came out, "Fat man, go get the outstanding teacher application form from Teacher Guan, fill it out and hand it in."
"No problem, Sister Jing, it's up to me!" The fat man ran away.
Not to mention anything else, but because Guan Wei dares to protect her students under power, she is qualified to be selected as an outstanding teacher.
However, in selecting outstanding teachers, in addition to the teacher's ethics, the students and class performance also need to be considered.
"Submit the application form, and our next monthly exam score will be added to Teacher Guan's." Song Jing said: "Teacher Guan, I will get you some sets of test papers in two days, and you can send them to the students in the class.
If you focus on cramming according to the question types, you can get good results in the monthly exams."
Guan Wei was moved.
Song Jing said that helping her get an excellent teacher was not just talk, but real action.
What kind of luck did she have to find such an outstanding student?
Shi Yan lit a cigarette and stood behind the railing on the third floor, watching Song Jing and others walk out of the office building here and towards the teaching building.
The little girl is tall and beautiful, and is very eye-catching when walking among a few people.
The grandson of the Su family next to him has always focused his attention on the little girl. Anyone with eyes can see what kind of thoughts he has towards the little girl.
The two of them are similar in age and go to school together every day, so they probably have a lot to talk about.
The little girl let Su Chengji go, maybe it was because of this boy.
"Tsk." Shi Yan touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue and lowered his eyes as he watched them walk into the corridor of the teaching building, his face covered with frost.
When the bell rang for the last class in the morning, the fat man was the most active, "Walk around, let's eat, we'll starve to death."
Su Luan remembered that Shi Yan said he would wait for Song Jing to have dinner at noon.
"Sister Jing, are you still following the old rules today and only stir-fry meat dishes?"
"Yeah." Song Jing responded lightly, stuffed the two exercise books assigned by the teacher into his bag, stood up and walked out with them in his arms.
When Su Luan heard what she said, he knew that she would stay and eat in the cafeteria instead of going to Shi Yan, and his mood instantly improved.
"Fat man, you go to the front first and take a seat to order."
"Dele! Sister Jing, I'll call Lin Yu together."
Head of Song Dynasty.
Song Jing and Su Luan arrived at the canteen. Fatty and Lin Yu had indeed taken seats in advance, and food was placed on the table, but there were three more people.
Xiang Wenxing waved to Song Jing.
Qi Shang nodded to Song Jing and smiled gently.
Shi Yan was putting a piece of deboned spareribs into an empty bowl next to him. His slightly drooped eyelashes were filled with infinite grace and charm.