Fang Qing held on to the wall of the car with one hand, sat on the chair of the car, rubbed his knee that was hit, and secretly commented in his heart, this person is definitely sick.

Hou Fei also noticed Fang Qing's movements, put the box in his hand on the other side of him, and then stacked it a little next to Fang Qing, and asked, "Are you okay?"

Nonsense, is it okay for you to be suddenly bumped?Fang Qing complained in her heart, but she didn't say so, "It's okay," after speaking, he frowned again, looked at Hou Fei with an indescribable look, and asked, "You pulled me into the car to send me back to the mansion?"

"Well, what else?" Hou Fei nodded and asked rhetorically.

Fang Qing twitched the corners of her mouth, looked out the window slightly, and saw a black car passing by, then sighed slightly, and asked helplessly, "You don't think I don't have a car, right?" Looking at Hou Feileng's appearance of nodding for a moment, Fang Qing not only supported his forehead, "Miss called me her driver, but the car just drove over." ”

Hou Fei looked at Fang Qing's rather complicated expression, thinking of Fang Qing's existence before Fang Qing said that Fang Yanqing was similar to her elders and the most respected person, he carefully considered it and asked cautiously, "So, we are going to meet our parents?"

......

There was an unfolded letter on the table, Fang Yanqing leaned against Wei Chao's table and chair, the soft leather chair was very comfortable to sit on, except that the chair was a little high, and his calves were a little strange in the air, there was nothing else wrong.

'Zhan Xinjia:

Maybe my letter is a bit abrupt, but I have recently read some news in literature and magazines, and I heard that you have encountered some trouble, and if you are still interested in faculty, I may be able to invite you to my university as a special faculty.

I like Weizhi Weekly very much, but I really didn't expect that the person behind the Weizhi Newspaper is Miss Fang, and I think this is the most worthwhile newspaper in the recent new issue. Maybe it's because I've read your newspaper and think you're very trustworthy, and I've heard Nianci say that Mr. Yuzhong is you, and I think you can do this job, if you're interested, you can write back to me. ’

A new job?

Cai Hao, Fang Yanqing thought about the short meeting some time ago, if I remember correctly, he seemed to be the vice president of Tong'an University before, and now he has been transferred to Xinyue University as the president. Fang Yanqing silently read the name of Crescent University, paused for a moment, and immediately reacted, isn't this the name of Feng Ranran University? So after he agreed, he became Ranran's teacher, a teacher for one day and a father for life, didn't he jump a generation, sitting on the chair, Fang Yanqing couldn't help but think wildly.

The door of the office was pushed open, Wei Chao looked at the somewhat frightened person sitting on the chair, and couldn't help but tilt the corners of his mouth, "What's wrong?" stepped forward and saw the letter on the table, "Cai Hao?"

"Well," Fang Yanqing saw Wei Chao pick up the envelope, nodded himself, and asked casually, "Does Hou Nianci know him?"

Wei Chao glanced over, read the contents of the letter, and nodded, "Hou Nianci, her eldest brother is the proud protégé of this gentleman, this gentleman is very famous in Shanghai's education circles and has taught many students. ”

Fang Yanqing nodded, probably understood, it should be Hou Nianci who took the initiative to tell this old gentleman in order to wash away his grievances, but he was also surprised, this old gentleman also read his own newspaper, it seems that the efforts of the Zhi Bao Agency in the past few months have not been in vain, and the effect is still outstanding.

Wei Chao put the letter paper on the desk, looked at Fang Yanqing's expression, and asked, "Want to go?"

"This school is in Lin'an," Fang Yanqing frowned, university teachers, there are not many courses, and they can have a long experience, which will also help him in his current predicament of being dismissed, and he can also see Ran Ran, Shanghai and Lin'an are not too far away, thinking about it this way, this matter is really good for himself, but Fang Yanqing glanced up at Wei Chao and shook his head, "I still refuse." ”

Wei Chao glanced at Fang Yanqing, thinking that Fang Yanqing was worried about the distance, and was about to think of a solution when he heard Fang Yanqing speak.

"I still want to put all my spirit into the literacy hall," Fang Yanqing tilted his head and thought for a moment, laughed, and showed a gentle expression, "Originally, I also went to learn from experience at the beginning, when the school was just built, and I had nothing to do, but now it's different, and there are still a lot of things waiting for me to do." ”

Wei Chao laughed and touched Fang Yanqing's hair, "No matter what you do, tell me, I'll be next to you." ”

On Shanghai Textile Road, Zhou Xia called a rickshaw and reported the seat at No. 176 Shanghai Textile Road, and the driver of the rickshaw euphemistically said that this business could not run, it was too far. How far can it be if it is too far, Zhou Xia furrowed her eyebrows, suspecting that the two people had given a false address.

People walked to the newsstand, an old man sat inside, holding a newspaper in one hand, and there was half a piece of watermelon next to him, which was not yet April to eat watermelon, what a strange person, Zhou Xia muttered, knocked on the window, the old man heard the sound, walked over, Zhou Xia smiled, and asked, "Uncle, do you know where No. 176 Textile Road is?"

"Textile Road?" the old man read the name, and he roughly decided on the seat in his mind, "It's in the suburbs, persuade the young lady to rent a car, there are mostly factories, slums, and chaos, so you'd better be careful, five dimes." ”

Zhou Xia paid a silver yuan to the old man, and she didn't plan to ask for change, but when she saw the old man turn around and stop herself, she still didn't move, and actually found a small bag of copper, silver tickets, or coins with a five-dime denomination, isn't it convenient? Why do you want to bring these heavy and cumbersome coppers?

The old man saw Zhou Xia's ignorant expression, and laughed twice, "Miss, use more copper over there, I advise you not to take out your money to show off, I don't know why I was robbed." After the old man finished speaking, he turned back and continued to sit in the rocking chair and eat his watermelon.

rented a car and a driver at the car dealership and paid for a day, Zhou Xia still had some ups and downs in her heart, she shouldn't lie to herself.

There are not many people in the Zhiwen Hall, Fang Yanqing just sent a message about recruiting part-time teachers, it is estimated that there will be a reply in a few days, the cook is looking for two female workers, and two of the dozen people who were selected were selected, and repeatedly told the rules and regulations of the kitchen, two dishes and one soup, to see the oil, it was over, looking at the pile of papers on the table, Fang Yanqing couldn't help but sigh lightly, fortunately, there is Zhou Dong's, you can use it directly, otherwise your head will be busy and dizzy.

Sanniang promised to stay in Shanghai for half a year, help Fang Yanqing put the school on the right track, and then return to Rongcheng, in Ding Sanniang's words, Shanghai is very good, but after all, it is not their own home, people say that the fallen leaves return to the roots, and in the twilight years, they love their hometown.

Fang Yanqing nodded, understood what Sanniang said, and let Sanniang be the vice principal of this literacy school, in charge of everything, and then sat in the position of the principal with a cheeky face.

"Mr. Fang, there's a young lady looking for you outside. ”

When Fang Yanqing heard Xiao Shi's words, he stood up and straightened out the papers on the desk, which was a large room, a bit like the office of a newspaper office, with many desks, but not many of these desks were empty, and this was a table for the part-time faculty who came later.

The girl standing outside was standing a little cramped in the courtyard, and the students in the classroom were reading the text aloud.

"Zhou Xia?" Fang Yanqing looked at the girl wearing a hat and shouted with some surprise, "How did you find here?"

"The other day there was a young lady and uh... A man came to pack up his things, I asked her where I could find him, she said the place, and I came. Zhou Xia explained, walked closer, and asked, "Mr. Fang, why were you deceived into coming here to teach?"

Miss and a man, Zhou Xia said Miss should be referring to Fang Qing, that day she asked her to help her pack up her things and take them to the newspaper office, as for the man, Fang Yanqing thought for a while, it shouldn't be a driver, could it be a member of the newspaper office? Fang Yanqing pointed to the house, motioned to enter the house and said, these children will line up to eat later.

"What does that man look like?" Fang Yanqing thought about Fang Qing's life's events, and still wanted to ask carefully.

"Well, it's a bit fierce, it's tall, it's not very good-tempered, and it's a little handsome when you don't speak, and you're about a head taller than that young lady. Zhou Xia thought about the man she saw that day and said her impression.

How do you feel that Xiaoqing is threatened, find time to ask Uncle Xu, Fang Yanqing nodded, indicating that he knew, looked at Zhou Xia with some curiosity in the office, smiled, and answered Zhou Xia's previous question, "I am the principal of this school, and I run this school." ”

"Mr. Fang did it?" Zhou Xia's eyes widened, and she asked in disbelief, "Why did Mr. Fang suddenly want to do this?"

"This is my original idea, I was repairing this when I was a teacher in Xi'an Middle School," Zhou Xia explained, the sound of the bell ringing outside, and the children in the house next to him shouted goodbye to the teacher in unison, Fang Yanqing glanced at the children who came out one after another outside, looked at Zhou Xia, and asked with a smile, "Why did you come to me suddenly, I still thought that I would wait for you to go to Fu'an Middle School and then find someone to send you the address." ”

The teapot and teacup on the table didn't look beautiful at all, Zhou Xia watched Fang Yanqing pour himself a cup of tea with the teapot, raised his eyes to look at himself, and motioned for himself to drink the tea, Zhou Xia took a sip of tea, and couldn't help wrinkling her nose, it was inferior tea, the worst tea in the teahouse, "Mr. Fang, have you been bullied by the Wei family, or you have no money, how can you run such a school here, this can't make money at all." ”

"I don't plan to make money in this school," Fang Yanqing saw that Zhou Xia was a little curious, leaned his back on the wooden chair, and said, "This is a school that does not make money, the purpose is to teach some poor children to read and write, the cost of books is one silver yuan per book, one silver yuan per semester for accommodation, and two silver yuan a month for food, which is not enough for my own subsidy, this is a non-profit school." ”