Chapter 8 What About the Tutors?

With a happy mood, Zheng Mo got up early the next morning, and fortunately got up early in the morning.

The journey to Tengfei High School turned out to be much longer than he imagined.

The name of this school is not familiar at all, and it is quite far from the city center, why did Sister Ximei choose here?

Zheng Mo looked at the navigation location on his phone and fell into deep thought, thought about it, and opened a thousand degrees search.

There is not much information on the Internet of this school, so I will introduce the basic construction of the school, and it is also some more official words, not to mention that there is a wall of honor, and there are not even two serious pictures.

It can be described as mysterious.

The driver of the car looked at Zheng Mo, who was curling his hair in the rearview mirror, and said with a smile: "Young man, I see that you are not very old, are you going to take off to study?"

"Huh? Yes. Zheng Mo casually agreed.

Seeing that Zheng Mo answered him, the driver opened the chatterbox: "I won't tell you, my son is studying there, hehe." Don't look at this school, he is not as famous as those first and second middle schools in the city, it is still quite good! Especially in the past two years, the results of this college entrance examination are really not ordinary, not to mention that the average score line has risen a little, and there are many more top students to take the Tsinghua Peking University examination. Especially there is a class, oh, what's the teacher's surname, oh Zhan, the one that Teacher Zhan brings, in my words, is that he can bring this ordinary person into a special soldier, but it's amazing. ”

Zheng Mo also listened happily, and he just happened to be familiar with the school, so he naturally continued: "What you said is more comprehensive than on the Internet!"

"Hey, the things on the Internet are real and fake, how can we ordinary people know more. What grade are you, boy, what if it's my son's classmate?"

"Hmm... "To be precise, I'm here to repeat it. Zheng Mo silently swallowed the second half of the sentence.

"Oh! I have to study hard in the third year of high school!" The driver was like playing chicken blood, and the output was even more fierce, "Isn't that Teacher Zhan I just said, it's the one who specializes in the third year of high school! If that Teacher Zhan is my son's teacher, what else do I worry about, when the time comes, we can go to whatever university we want, and when our son is born, we should also retire and enjoy Qingfu." ”

"Is this Teacher Zhan so powerful?" Zheng Mo asked.

"Let me tell you this, my son is in his second year of high school, and even my son knows about him! The driver snorted twice.

"That sounds like I'm quite curious," Zheng Mo seemed to be listening to a commentary, "It should be an experienced old gentleman." ”

The driver sneered, "That's for sure, young man, it's time for Soaring High School." ”

The time to listen to the driver's master is always extremely fast, and Zheng Mo got out of the car with his schoolbag on his back.

This school gate in front of you... It's a little too unpretentious. Zheng Mo was stunned.

The school gate is at most 10 meters wide, and a large iron gate has been painted green, and in some places the paint has fallen off. There are also some slight cracks in the pillars, and the word "fly" in the four three-dimensional gold characters "Tengfei High School" pasted on it is still tilted a little to the right.

A breeze blew, and the scene was a little mottled.

This is the school with good results in the college entrance examination that the driver said? Could it be a mistake? Is it the high school of the same name? Zheng Mo's suspicion of the driver is now directly full.

Until Zheng Mo saw Ximei and a man walking slowly towards him, the man was chubby and somewhat amiable.

Ximei waved at him, and he accepted the fact that the simple Tengfei High School in front of him was the legendary Tengfei High School.

He hurried over.

Tengfei High School is still very good, there is a lot of greenery, flowers and vines are entangled, there is a pool at the entrance of the teaching building, there are basically facilities, and even the canteen is built into a small western-style building, but it is also very clean and bright.

The big ceiling fan on Zheng Mo's head turned slowly, and he even made up the scene where the electric fan fell down and smashed his own blood.

"I'm sorry, the air conditioning in the conference room and the principal's room is broken today, so I'm sorry that you sit in the cafeteria. The middle-aged man with a big belly sitting diagonally opposite Zheng Mo wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Ximei next to her also sat very freely, and said with a smile: "It's okay Principal Chen, this wind is blowing very comfortably." ”

"Hahaha, if you don't mind," Principal Chen immediately patted his head, "Look at my memory." Formally introducing, Zheng Mo, I am the principal of Tengfei High School, Chen Shunshun. Ximei has already told me about your situation, I used to watch you on TV, you were a fat doll back then, and now you are so handsome. ”

Zheng Mo stood up politely, bowed to the principal, and answered two sentences.

"Ahem. Ximei reminded the principal.

"Oh, that's a long way off," the headmaster reacted, "because of the peculiarities of your profession, we still need to sign a simple agreement. As he spoke, Chen Shunshun took out = took out a copy of the agreement and handed it to Zheng Mo, "Ximei has actually read the content of the agreement, if you think it's okay, you can sign it." ”

Zheng Mo also glanced at it and signed, "Principal, I want to ask me about tutoring..."

"This one. Don't worry, no problem. The teacher who taught you after that was Teacher Zhan Changqing Zhan. Although he is a physics teacher, he is not bad in other subjects. Our teacher is responsible, he said that people like you don't... Ahem, he suggested that you go directly to his house for tuition, do you have any questions?" the principal glanced at Ximei.

Zheng Mo naturally looked at Ximei, and when Ximei nodded, he also spoke: "The teacher doesn't mind what else do I mind!"

"Hahaha, okay, I also told you, don't look at you, Teacher Zhan is a young man, he likes to be clean, I told him about you, he is still indifferent, tsk, you talk about him boring or not!" The principal looked gossip and hated iron and steel, "But it's quite suitable for you to study with him." ”

Young man, Zheng Mo touched his nose.

"Oh yes," the principal seemed to remember something, took out a note from his pocket and handed it to Zheng Mo, and added with a smile, "Although Teacher Zhan is not here today, he still asked me to bring you a message." You see how much he cares about his students!"

... ...

What age do you still use notes? It's not bland, it's retro. Zheng Mo opened the note while slandering, and Ximei and the principal also came over to read it with interest.

The first row is the address, the second row is the telephone, and the third row is, well, the three chapters of the covenant for accommodation.

Clean, clean, not a single superfluous word.

“... ... This time, it was the principal's turn to touch his nose, and then he said, "Concise and clear! This message is very well delivered haha." ”

Efficiency is paramount...... However, this human touch is a little less, Zheng Mo thought that he would at least have to politely say welcome to the college entrance examination.

But it's good, it's fun.

Zheng Mo looked back at the principal with a smile: "Thank you for the principal's concern, I am very much looking forward to the day when I meet Teacher Zhan." ”