"Nope. Lin Fan shook his head, he really didn't have a grade certificate.

"No?" Chen Cong smiled and said in a Jinling dialect:

"What Teacher Qu said just now is eighty percent wrong. This Lin Fan, the guitar level, may be at the fifth level, or even the fourth level. ”

"Ah, Mr. Chen, why do you say that?" asked a female teacher next to her.

"Do you still need to ask?" Chen Cong smiled: "If this Lin Fan himself has a sixth-level guitar level, then why doesn't he have a grade certificate?"

"Obviously, he didn't have a level 6, so he didn't go to the exam. Because he was afraid of revealing the exam in the exam, after all, the repertoire for the sixth grade was randomly selected by the examiner. ”

In general, Lin Fan's guitar level is not high, and it is only the song "Love Memorial", which is definitely his best track. So he played it just now, which made Teacher Qu mistakenly think that he had a sixth-level level. ”

After listening, everyone nodded, feeling that what Chen Cong said made sense.

If Lin Fan really has a sixth-level level, then he will definitely go to the exam.

But he doesn't have a grade certificate, which means he didn't go, or he didn't take the test.

Therefore, his level cannot be level six.

"Teacher Chen Cong's analysis makes sense!"

A female teacher next to him said.

"Oh, I forgot about it!"

Qu He patted his leg and regretted it:

"Just now, I didn't ask Lin Fan about his guitar level, so I just asked him to sign the contract. Now that the contract has been signed, it's hard to regret it!"

"Teacher Qu, don't worry. Chen Cong said with a smile: "Since Mr. Lin Fan can play "The Remembrance of Love", and make you mistakenly think that his guitar level is level six, then at least he still understands some introductory knowledge of guitar." ”

"It's more than enough for him to teach those beginners, right?"

Chen Cong looked confident, as if everything was under his control.

"That's right! Teacher Chen's words make sense!" Qu He reacted and said to Lin Fan: "Lin Fan, then you will be responsible for teaching those students who are just starting out in the future! ”

"Okay. ”

Lin Fan nodded, he didn't care who he taught, as long as he had a job.

As for Chen Cong, Lin Fan felt that he was inexplicably targeted by him, which made Lin Fan a little unhappy.

And Chen Cong looked at Lin Fan's eyes, and there was a faint coldness and ridicule:

"Boy, this punk guitar class, except for me, everyone else is a female teacher, who I want to flirt with!"

"Now there is suddenly a male teacher like this who is in the way, it's very troublesome! But within three days, I will let you get out of this guitar class obediently!"

……

After the meeting, it's time for class.

"Teacher Lin, you come with me, and I'll take you to meet your students. Chen Cong shouted to Lin Fan.

"Okay. ”

Lin Fan and Chen Cong walked out of the conference room and walked side by side in the corridor.

"Teacher Lin, are you a native of Jinling?" As he walked, Chen Cong asked casually, speaking a Jinling dialect.

"It's not. Lin Fan shook his head.

"That's the people from the northern part of the province of Suzhou, or people from other provinces. A hint of ridicule flashed in Chen Cong's eyes:

"In recent years, Jinling has developed very well, after all, it is the capital of Suzhou Province. Of course, all of this is indispensable for you outsiders, such as people from northern Jiangsu, Henan Province, and Anhui Province, thousands of people are pouring into Jinling to contribute to the development of Jinling!"

Lin Fan frowned slightly, Chen Cong's words seemed to be praise, but he carried the pride of Jinling locals.

"Unlike me, my ancestors were ordinary farmers and didn't make any contributions to the country, but they were born in Jinling and were local to Jinling. When Jinling was demolished, seven or eight houses were divided. Chen Cong continued:

"But you outsiders, come to Jinling and make such a great contribution to the development of Jinling, but you can't afford to buy a house in your life, do you think it's fair?"

His face was full of anger, as if he was attacking the unfairness of society, but his eyes were full of pride, showing off to Lin Fan.

"Teacher Chen, what do you want to say?" Lin Fan's brows furrowed even tighter.

"Oh, it's just for a foreigner like Mr. Lin!" Chen Cong said:

"Teacher Lin, you are a foreigner, you must have no money, but you came to be a guitar teacher, eighty percent want to find a female teacher to be your wife! But I can advise you to give up this plan, the four female teachers in our training institution are all locals, and they can't take a fancy to you. ”

"I'm married. Lin Fan said lightly.

"Married?" Chen Cong was stunned for a moment: "I guess my daughter-in-law doesn't look very good!"

"Teacher Chen, has the classroom arrived?" Lin Fan was too lazy to talk nonsense with Chen Cong.

"The one in front is, you go in. ”

Chen Cong stopped and pointed to the classroom in front of him.

"Okay. Lin Fan entered the classroom.

"When you get married, you dare to come out to be a female teacher, you kid, you are really cowardly! A foreigner, you are still not respectful to me, see how I clean you up! Boy, it's been a long time!"

Looking at Lin Fan's back, Chen Cong's eyes were full of coldness.

In the classroom, Lin Fan looked at his students.

There are more than twenty of them, and most of them are children, about eight to twelve years old.

"Hello teacher!"

Seeing Lin Fan come in, the children shouted to Lin Fan in unison, their voices crisp.

"Hello students. ”

Lin Fan smiled, and when he saw these cute children, the impatience just now suddenly disappeared.

Although Lin Fan has not touched guitar expertise for many years, this knowledge is still in his mind, and it is more than enough to teach these children who are just getting started.

Two hours later, it was already about eleven o'clock in the afternoon, and it was almost time for lunch.

Lin Fan's class was over, and there was no class in the afternoon.

He sent a WeChat message to ask Qin Lian how the interview went.

After a while, Qin Lian replied with a message:

"Lin Gongzi, the interview has been passed, and the salary is not bad. I just took a class, and I can go back to Hilton Live in the afternoon. ”

"Okay, then I'll wait for you at the punk guitar door, and I'll go back together. ”

Lin Fan replied to the message, and after going back, before checking out, he wanted to talk to the Hilton front desk and charter the presidential suite for a month.

"Okay, Lin Gongzi, I'll be there soon. ”

After these words, a cute expression followed.

Lin Fan took back his phone and walked to the door of the punk guitar.

Chen Cong, Qu He and others walked out from the inside.

"Hey, Mr. Lin, what are you doing standing here, aren't you going to have lunch?" Seeing Lin Fan, Qu He was slightly stunned.

"I'm waiting for someone here. Lin Fan said.

"Wait for someone?" Chen Cong rolled his eyes: "I think you don't have money for lunch, after all, outsiders don't have a house here, so they want to rent a house." And I'm looking for a new job, I haven't paid my salary yet, and I definitely don't have much money on me. ”

"Lin Fan, otherwise, I'll treat you to a twenty-yuan Lanzhou ramen, and pay me back when you pay your salary. ”

"I did wait for someone. ”

Lin Fan frowned, if he hadn't just met, Chen Cong would have gone up with a big mouth.

"Don't be stubborn, you are a foreigner, what friends can you have in Jinling?" Chen Cong sneered.

Da-da-da-da.

Footsteps were heard.

A girl walked over.