In fact, Zhu Yuepo did his best, he really tried his best!

Think about it, under the scorching sun, at the risk of being beaten to death by the chengguan, he went outside to post small advertisements, and he didn't get any benefits, what would he do if he changed people?

The only downside is that his little ad is a bit unsatisfactory.

There is only a short row on it: "Boya Middle School Recruitment, Contact Number XXXXXXXX." ”

And then it's gone.

No wonder so many people come in the morning, 99 percent of them come to make up the numbers. Anyway, everyone is idle, and it's good to watch the play to kill time.

Of course, Mr. Xu, who has a discerning eye for talents, finally found three talents among them.

One of the old men, wearing a cyan robe that could only be seen decades ago, was dirty, torn, shiny, and had not been washed for at least ten years, like a tortoise shell.

He wore braids on the back of his head, a pair of reading glasses thicker than the bottom of a glass bottle on the bridge of his nose, a wrinkled face mixed with mud, and a tousled gray beard fluttering in the wind.

Those who are full of mouths also cry out, mourning and pain, and people are stunned when they hear it.

A Kong Yiji who came out of it alive, as soon as he asked his name, Xu Moqiu was immediately happy, his name was Kong Yiyi, and he didn't know how his parents gave him a name.

In a word...... Don't you think it's appropriate for such a talent to teach a language?

There is another fierce woman, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, broad shoulders and round waist, and a solid ball in one hand, which is thrown around the top of her head as if she is doing acrobatics, which makes people's backs chill.

The mineral water bottle at the door of the store was even more dazzling to see by her, such as spoons, gears, fish jumps, and various feints.

At this level, if you don't let her teach physical education, it will simply be a loss of conscience and stifling talents! After death, she will definitely go to eighteen layers of hell, which is not a make-up at all.

The last one, that's amazing, don't look at him as a beggar, but open his mouth is a foreign language that he has never heard of.

According to him, he used to be a nobleman of a certain country, because he wrote, the more he wrote, the poorer he became, the poorer he became, and the poorer he became, the more he wrote, and finally ended up in this field, which is really embarrassing.

After Xu Moqiu thought about it again, he finally planned to make him an English teacher.

This is the end of the morning job fair, but there are still many people who refuse to leave.

"Little brother, your school is so big, how can you do it without a cleaning team? Auntie has been working for decades, and I have a lot of experience in this area, you recruit me to be a cleaning minister, and I will make a lot of money!"

"Big brother, when I see that your school cafeteria is short of food, look at my hand, how is it shaking?

"Oh, ignore them, look at me! I'm a tendon and meat, look at my lines, it's not enough, can't you give it a lot? Be a model, it's not too much, right?"

"And me, and my ......"

Xu Moqiu couldn't stop their enthusiasm, squeezed out of the crowd and fled.

When all the interviewees dispersed, he wiped his sweat and came out of the nearby woods.

When the meal was served, Xiao Jiu kept waving to him, and at the same time took out a towel and tiptoed to wipe his sweat.

This intimate scene was seen by Han Yueyao, and then at Qin Mengyan, who was like a nobody, and wanted to say something, but she still couldn't say it after all. After all, there are some things that are not easy to mix with yourself.

The fat man took out a bottle of white dry and said, "Brother Qiu, today's harvest is good, come, let's do one!"

Xu Moqiu hurriedly covered the cup with his hand, shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I still have classes in the afternoon, you can drink it yourself." I am a model for others, so I can save myself from drinking too high and misleading people's children. ”

"Haha. Qin Mengyan suddenly laughed and said sarcastically, "It seems that if you don't drink, you are not misleading people's children?"

Xu Moqiu pretended to be unhappy and said, "Teacher Qin, what you said is a bit of a burying person! My teaching level is beyond doubt in Boya Middle School. ”

"Bury you?" Qin Mengyan rolled her eyes, "Ha, you said that you have forty minutes of a class, and at least more than half of it is wasted by you." ”

"Hey...... You don't understand this, that's my personal coaching style!" Xu Moqiu put a large piece of fat into the bowl as he spoke.

"Your class is the same as the vegetable market, this is also the style?" Qin Mengyan continued to sarcastically.

Xu Moqiu's old face flushed: "That...... I'm cultivating their motivation to discuss issues! What is most important in today's society? Knowledge? NONONO! That's not the case at all, I tell you, social! That's the most important thing. ”

Then he was ashamed to say, "It's not me who allows someone to boast, my student." In the future, even if you go to be a salesman, you will definitely be much more prosperous and earn more than those top programmers, believe it or not?"

"Hmph, who wouldn't brag?" Qin Mengyan pursed her lips, "But then again, what do you think I should do with that Xiao Yulin?"

Xu Moqiu's eyes lit up, he sat up straight, and put on a posture of a senior master: "Teacher Qin, are you asking me?"

Qin Mengyan clasped her hands around her chest and said coldly: "What's the matter, you still want to squeeze benefits from me?" Xu Moqiu, have you forgotten something? How much do you owe me, I really don't count it in my heart?"

Xu Moqiu pulled the bench to Qin Mengyan's side, and whispered in her ear: "Am I not paid for it?"

"Dog, it's cheap, it's good, right?" Qin Mengyan's cheeks turned crimson, and she stretched out her hand and pinched him fiercely on his thigh.

But I don't want Xu Moqiu to grab my little hand, the two of you pull me, and it looks very intimate and crooked to outsiders.

Looking at the flirting two, Zhu Yuepo finally couldn't stand it anymore: "Ahem...... That, Brother Qiu, Sister Qin, you almost got it. After a while, the dog food is full, and the meal is wasted. ”

"Go, what are you talking about? The devil has something to do with him. Qin Mengyan glared at him, and shaved her head to eat.

Han Yueyao shook her head and did not speak. Everyone saw it, but she didn't admit it. This girl is still as hard-mouthed as before.

Today is the 9th of September.

Tomorrow is Teacher's Day again. Every day on this day, Xu Moqiu's mood is very heavy.

The air conditioner behind him was whirring with cold air, and looking at the calendar, he sighed softly. I took out my phone and looked at the number, but I didn't have the courage to dial it.

If I had to say sorry to someone in this life, it should be him.

His former head teacher, the man who broke his heart for himself - Liu Mingguang.

At the beginning, he was known for his shortcomings, and he regarded the more than 40 students in his class as his own, waking up earlier than the chickens and sleeping later than the dogs. As long as there is the slightest hint of wind and grass on the student, he is too nervous.

Colleagues teased him as Liu's mother, but he didn't care at all.

Looking out the window at the students running under the scorching sun, Xu Moqiu's thoughts were pulled back to his high school days.

"Xu Moqiu, how many times have I told you, you can smoke less, try not to touch alcohol, you are still a student...... Just look like a student. Look at you, drink like this, and see if I can pump you for a while! You dead boy, you don't let me worry at all......

- Once drunk, Liu's mother carried him to the hospital, scolding and scolding along the way, Xu Moqiu didn't feel that he was verbose for the first time, felt that this back was so strong for the first time, and shed tears of emotion for the first time......

"Principal Zhang, you can't do this, no one can do anything if he is not a sage. Mo Qiu is still just a child, and he is hot-blooded...... Besides, how can you fire him indiscriminately before the matter has been investigated? Let me tell you, my child, I know best what his character is! If you have to do this, I will die in front of you!"

- Hit someone once, got the news that Xu Moqiu would be expelled, Liu's mother gave up academic research in other places, and rushed back in the starry night to force each other to die. And repeatedly assured that he would be saved. After the investigation, it became clear that it was Xu Moqiu who acted bravely and beat a guy who molested a girl, and finally gave him his innocence.

"Mo Qiu, this is the lunch prepared by your teacher, the teacher has a meal at noon, so you can eat it for me." Now is the time for you to grow your body, and you must keep up with your food. ”

- Xu Moqiu's family is poor, and Liu's mother often gives him the boxed lunch she brought for various reasons, but she secretly hides on the rooftop to eat instant noodles. After being discovered, Xu Moqiu refused to eat his boxed lunch, and later Liu's mother simply took him home for dinner.

"I really don't know if Lao Liu's brain is pumped, like a garbage student like Xu Moqiu, he is still a treasure, he really deserves

Is it his son? That kind of garbage student, I will just expel him! ”

"What are you talking about? My student, what qualifications do you have? You ass seller, do you believe that your father and I beat you all over the ground looking for teeth?"

"What? You dare to scold me for selling my ass, and you still claim to be my father?"

"Not only will I scold, but I will also beat you!"

- Someone insulted his students, and the short mother Liu was like thunder, and she fought with the old bald man in the sports group without saying a word. As a result, he was beaten and his nose was blue and his face was swollen, but he let out a bold statement that he would beat the old bald man once he heard it.

In his opinion, what qualifications do his own students, other people have?

Afterwards, Xu Moqiu learned the news, and took advantage of the darkness to find an opportunity to beat the old bald man.

"Xu Moqiu, you demon king of the mixed world, are you in trouble again......"

"Xu Moqiu, give me a little serious! These are all required questions......

"Xu Moqiu, why did you give up the college entrance examination? Why did you give up your future? You give me back......

Countless clips, like a movie, kept showing in his mind, recalling the old tearful face of the head teacher at the end, tears flowed down unconsciously.

I'm sorry, I'm really sorry for him......

This time, when the school encountered a predicament, the first person Xu Moqiu thought of was him, as long as he was willing to help, all the problems would be solved.

But...... Will he forgive himself?

Where did you get the courage and face to meet him?

I don't know when I handed two pieces of toilet paper in front of me. When he raised his head, he saw that Qin Mengyan was standing in front of him.

After knowing him for so long, it was the first time to see him in such a gaffe, Qin Mengyan was a little worried, and whispered: "You...... What's wrong?"

"Hah...... No, it's fine...... The wind was so strong that the sand got in my eyes. Xu Moqiu snorted, quickly tidied up, and returned to the previous state.

On the calendar in front of him, on the 10th of September, he drew several large circles with a red pen. You don't have to think about it to know that he must have been thinking about his former teacher just now.

A teacher who can make a man like him cry, he must be very respectable, right?

Qin Mengyan patted him on the shoulder, didn't say anything, and returned to her seat.

……

Bright Community.

Inside a hut full of books.

A middle-aged man with a slightly short stature and a slightly chubby body, holding a picture frame in his hand, sat on a chair and sighed.

The photo in the frame, which has been yellowed a little, is a photo of him with a boy ten years ago. And this boy is Xu Moqiu ten years ago, and both of them laughed happily.

The door of the study was pushed open, and a middle-aged woman walked in with tea, looked at him like this, and sighed: "Hey, old man, are you thinking about you again?"

Liu Mingguang didn't speak, gently put the photo frame aside, took out a cigarette and lit it, and smoked with his head down.

"How many times have I told you, don't smoke in the study, can you listen to what your ears are long?"

"The last one, the last one. ”

"I've been listening to this last one of you for decades, it's really ...... "What do you want me to say about you, people have come to see you every year for the past few years, and what about you......? Why don't you let people come in and talk to him in person?

Liu Mingguang slapped the table, stiffened his neck and said: "Who misses him? Who is angry? Don't talk nonsense there, I hate him to the core! I will miss him, this bastard? A woman, with long hair and short knowledge, go out to cook! Don't be an eyesore here!"

"What did you say?"

"I ...... I said I'm going out to cook! What, do you have an opinion? Huh!"

Looking at the old man who left with his hands behind his back, the woman shook her head: "This dead old man ......"

Picked up the photo frame on the table, wiped it gently, and said to himself, "Will you come again this year?"