Chapter 145 I can’t afford to offend you, so I’ll bear with you!
Early in the morning on the 23rd, Ye Wan was woken up by a phone call.
On the other end of the phone, Cheng Liang's voice was anxious, "Ye Wan, have you checked your scores?"
"Today...are the results coming?"
Ye Wan took off her phone and looked at the calendar.
Cheng Liang: "..."
I heard the sound of a computer starting up.
Then, the keyboard started clicking.
Cheng Liang felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat, "Did you see it?"
"Well……"
Ye Wan scratched his head, "I don't remember the login password!"
Bang!
Cheng Liang could be heard falling off the chair, and Ye Wan asked sarcastically: "Teacher Cheng, are you okay?"
"No...it's okay..."
Cheng Liang felt that he could not count on Ye Wan.
Otherwise, what is waiting for you is not a transfer notice, but a critical illness notice from the hospital ICU.
"You should check it first. After checking, remember to fill in your application form. If you are unsure..."
Suddenly remembering that Ye Wan's only dream was the Imperial Film Academy, Cheng Liang changed the topic and said, "Forget it, just pretend I didn't say it."
The phone hung up.
Ye Wan blinked and changed the login method.
A few seconds later, the page opened and Ye Wan saw her results.
Well, it's exactly as expected.
…
At the same time, in the office of the Guidance Office of Mingde Middle School, it was so quiet that only the occasional sound of keyboards could be heard.
"How's it going? Are you out yet?"
Looking at the dean who looked like a sloth in slow motion, Cheng Liang wished he could push him away and investigate himself.
But I didn’t dare.
Who wants to ask someone else to sign their transfer application?
I can’t afford to offend, I’ll bear with it!
When Zhao Yuxiu, the second class teacher, came in, she had a proud smile on her face.
"Teacher Cheng, don't forget to treat us to dinner as promised!"
Cheng Liang's face froze.
At the mobilization meeting before the exam, the head teacher of each class enthusiastically encouraged the students in their class, asking them to focus on sprinting hard.
After the mobilization meeting, a group of teachers laughed and joked.
It is said that the highest score in Mingde Middle School this year was in the liberal arts class.
There are also better science classes.
The head teachers of the two classes got into a fight when they were in a hurry.
Cheng Liang and Zhao Yuxiu made a bet: which class had the highest score, the other would treat all the teachers in the school to dinner.
But when he walked out of the auditorium, the cold wind blew, and Cheng Liang woke up.
He teaches a liberal arts class, how does it compare with a science class?
The paper is the same except for language and mathematics, but can the essay comprehensive and science comprehensive be the same?
Cheng Liang wanted to cry but had no tears.
But now, it's too late to say anything.
Treating guests to dinner is a small matter.
It is a big deal to continue to lead the class and work hard as a disciplinary committee member.
"Okay, okay, please, please!"
Cheng Liang opened his mouth and said: "The results of our class will be checked soon. We'll treat you at noon today. Sichuan food or Northeastern food? The Hunan restaurant outside the east gate of the school is also good. How about it?"
"do not……"
Zhao Yuxiu folded her arms and looked around, "It's rare for Mr. Cheng to treat you. The quality is low and it seems that our Mr. Cheng is stingy. If you want to go, let's go to Sicheng Hotel. Mr. Cheng, how about it?"
Cheng Liang's heart twitched.
Sicheng Hotel is the largest restaurant in Sicheng.
The lowest priced banquet there costs 6888 per table.
Not to mention all the teachers in the school, even if only those teachers who participated in the heckles and bets that day were invited, there would be ten tables at least.
This doesn't count the drinks.
This meal cost 100,000 yuan, right?
With an embarrassed look on his face, Cheng Liang raised his eyes and met the wanton look in Zhao Yuxiu's eyes.
If it weren't for him, Zhao Yuxiu might have been transferred to the teaching and research team long ago.
But his teaching achievements and qualifications put him firmly ahead of her, so Zhao Yuxiu never got what he wanted.
Is this... the blame placed on him?
He wanted to open his mouth to retaliate, but Ye Wan's words "You should be guaranteed a promotion and salary increase" came to mind for no reason. Cheng Liang blurted out, "Okay, no problem!"
Zhao Yuxiu's smile immediately overflowed.
Cheng Liang's scalp felt numb.
Then I heard the dean say: "It's out! Lao Cheng, the results of your class are out!"