I want to give up reading after seeing this? Is it similar to a certain TV drama? It is strongly recommended to continue reading Volume 3. If you give up at that time, prepare a knife and chase Xiaobao.

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At this time, there was only one last minute left. Qiu Daqi seemed to have just finished taking a sauna. After being frustrated, he felt extremely relaxed and felt like he was so lonely: he was missing a decent opponent. He packed up his hand and took the exam to Liao Xuebing's "Teacher Code and Code of Conduct" and said with a smile: "Principal, Mrs. Smith, it seems that he has broken the appointment and has no idea of ​​time at all. How can he be a teacher in a disciplined school? The time for get off work is over. I still have a few student files before I have time to sort them out, so I rush back to the office to work overtime first."

The principal said intimately: "What files do you have? Are you just a few review letters written by students who made mistakes? But Xiao Liao hasn't arrived yet, so he should have no idea and dare not come."

Qiu Daqi opened the door proudly and ran into someone head-on, and said angrily: "Who is a classmate, don't you know to knock on the door first?" He looked forward and shouted: "Ghost!" When he looked at the person's appearance, he was stunned for a while and couldn't speak.

This man was Liao Xuebing, with an indescribable expression. Because he was too tired, his face was pale as transparent. He was pressed against two huge dark circles and blood-filled eyes. He suddenly looked at him and was not much different from a ghost. He was panting, as if he had just experienced intense exercise, and his temples were dripping with sweat. He looked at Qiu Daqi and said, "Oh, Director Qiu, I haven't seen you for a long time, I really miss you." He pushed him aside rudely, stepped into the principal's office, and smiled: "I'm so lucky, it seems that I'm not late yet! Mr. Principal, I brought the lecture notes."

Just as he finished speaking, the bell placed on the right side of the fireplace rang six times, and then a mechanical time-receiving bird cooed six times.

Mrs. Smith finally raised her head, closed the book, and showed a little praise in her eyes, saying, "According to the agreement, you are very on time and not late. Mr. Liao, please take your lecture notes to the principal to read, proving that you have the experience and strength to be a teacher."

Qiu Daqi's face was covered with dark clouds, and almost thunder and lightning were coming. He never expected that Liao Xuebing would suddenly appear in front of him in the last few seconds. Was it a coincidence or was he deliberately staying outside the door for a long time, and he calculated that he pushed the door in at this time, and was destined to embarrass himself? And he also brought the lecture notes in a decent way, and I don't know which high school I went to grab.

Similarly, the principal was shocked and had a little expectation. The reason was that he had been sitting in the office for half an hour, and Mrs. Smith sat next to him, but she had been asking for trouble several times and didn't know where to start. She wanted to greet the weather, so she could see it at a glance outside the window. If she really said this, the lady would definitely treat him as a food bucket. After thinking about it, it was the best plan that Xiao Liao had proposed. Pretending to meet in a cafe, and the two of them talked about it. How natural it would be.

Liao Xuebing lit a cigarette and was about to speak, Qiu Daqi knocked on the table and said, "Hey, this is a public place, and smoking is not allowed. I will kill it immediately. I will see you next time. I will be fined to write three thousand words for review..." Lao Liao immediately retorted: "I am not your student, please pay attention to your identity when you speak!"

Mrs. Smith smiled and said, "Things are not very important, just let him draw one, it will have no effect on me."

Seeing Mrs. Smith so openly favoring the other party, Qiu Daqi was ashamed and annoyed. He put the cigarette held in his ears into his mouth, but he did not dare to ignite it under the madam's solemn and solemn expression.

Liao Xuebing took out six thick Chinese class notes from the bag and put them on the principal's desk. He smiled happily: "Principal, stop being idle, let's take a look first."

The old principal was not a naughty man, he read it very seriously. He took out a book casually and started from the first word, and became more surprised. This lecture notes were written by a tutor? They were clearly written by a person with 10 or 20 years of experience in teacher. Each lesson has records, clear organization and clear key points. Then look at the ink traces, which are shallow and deep, light and rough. The time for writing each lesson is different, and it is definitely not copied in a hurry.

"It's not bad! Xiao Liao, I'm very pleased that your level has reached this level. So according to the wife's suggestion, I'll let you try it for a month..."

"Slow!" Qiu Daqi, who was watching from the side, shouted and said, "Look at these handouts, the covers are brand new, but the inner pages are already old. I am 100% sure that he must have used other people's handouts to replace them with his own name." It was related to face issues, and he was more attentive when observing, and he could not let go of any subtle details.

Liao Xuebing was furious, but calm on the surface, and smiled faintly: "In order to give the principal a good impression, I specially replaced it with a new cover. What's wrong with it? This is a completely personal subjective issue. If the director of the discipline department doesn't believe it, I can write a few words to let you judge the difference in the handwriting."

"Hmph, then you can write!" Qiu Daqi pointed to the pen holder and white paper on the desktop.

Liao Xuebing wrote a few words casually, and compared them with the handwriting in the lecture notes, it was indeed seventy-sixth of a minute. This was what he had figured out when he came by the bus. It seemed simple, but in fact, I don’t know how much brainpower he had spent.

Mrs. Smith glanced inadvertently, "Even I, a person who is a good Chinese, can see that the handwriting is exactly the same. Director Qiu, what else do you have to doubt?" Seeing that she always looked at Liao Xuebing. If the two were not so old, Qiu Daqi would have suspected that the two had an affair with music. She secretly had a leg and cursed secretly: "What a pair of dogs and men!"

The principal pretended to be confused: "Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, right."

Qiu Daqiwan didn't expect that he had a solution, so he couldn't help but sigh inwardly. The characters were similar in shape but not in spirit, and he didn't bother to argue. Anyway, Liao Xuebing had many reasons for refuting that he was worried that he would not have the chance to kill you in the future after entering this school. Then he said, "I also treat it with a cautious attitude. Since there is no problem, it's good. But the teacher qualification certificate..."

For the first time in his life, Mrs. Smith interrupted others impolitely: "As for the teacher qualification certificate, we will postpone the relevant departments of the Education Bureau to come and take the exam for Mr. Liao in a month. We will also be on the spot for invigilance. If you pass, you will get the certificate. If you fail, you will be dismissed by the school."

Qiu Daqi was very happy and took the exam on the spot. At that time, he would be qualified to take the invigilator and even forged teaching notes. How can he get the exam?

Liao Xuebing's expression remained unchanged, and he was already cursing in his heart: If I had known that he would have been so many rules as a teacher, it would be better to go to the kitchen of Regent Hotel to cut vegetables and wash dishes. When this situation was difficult, I could not refuse, so I could only smile calmly and said, "Ha, that's not a trivial matter. I have been studying hard for 16 years. What qualification certificate can't be obtained?"

"Well, this is the best. Lao Qiu, this is the school recruitment work. There is nothing you can do. Go back and review the student review letter you received." The principal nodded and said, "Xiao Liao, leave your resume and address, and go back first. You can come to the school at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, and then arrange your class, work and rest time, salary and benefits. Remember not to be late."

"A school that is so famous can't be worth four or five thousand yuan a month, it's much easier than blackmailing others." When Liao Xuebing heard the word "salary" and put the question of taking the exam in a month, he thought happily, saying goodbye to the principal and Mrs. Smith, and turned around and went out.

There was a wait for Qiu Daqi outside the door, holding his arms with his hands, and looking proud: "Xiao Liao, go slowly."

Liao Xuebing squinted at him: "Speak up quickly, I'm in a hurry to go home and watch the cartoon."

Qiu Daqi held back his anger and sneered: "I don't know if you insist on being a teacher in the school, but I warn you, give me some rules, the school is not a place to hide dirt."

"So what if I'm not? So what if I'm not?"

After being the director of the training for ten years, no one dared to call himself me in front of him. He immediately smiled and said, "Whose me are you? How dare you call me in front of me?"

"I'm you, I'm angry and call me. What's wrong? You don't like it?" Liao Xuebing pushed his glasses straight, rolled up his sleeves, and looked like he was about to fight.

Such a slutty princess can only be seen in some gang fight scenes when he occasionally has a "three-warm sauna". His momentum is immediately shortened by three points, "Hmph, a title, I'm too lazy to compete with you. People who are uneducated want to be teachers? Don't worry, you will be kicked out of school in less than a month."

"Stop talking nonsense, don't forget the taste of the trash can." Liao Xuebing ignored him and turned around and walked away, leaving behind a guy who was gritting his teeth alone.

Qiu Daqi was no longer in the mood to review the student's review letter, so he drove home in anger. When he got home, his wife had already prepared the meal and was waiting for him at the door.

"Husband, are you exhausted today? Seeing that your face is not very good, I stewed pork bone winter melon soup to replenish you." The woman unbuttoned her apron and picked up her briefcase for him, "Will I help you pinch your shoulders later?"

This second-floor villa with a small parking lot and lawn yard is located in the southern garden of Qianshui Street, covering an area of ​​more than 200 square meters, and a two-story villa with small parking lots and lawn yards cannot give him the feeling of home at all.

Qiu Daqi looked at his wife's sallow face and crow's feet at the corners of his eyes, and felt a sense of disgust. He waved her away, threw her briefcase into the room, and suddenly roared: "It's pig bone winter melon soup again! I said - I don't like it! I want to eat sea cucumber and abalone!"
Chapter completed!