"Participated in the board book competition, and the judge turned out to be Qin Xiaoman. After the game, she invited me to a meal and talked about Qin Feifei. Xu Jiang said, "By the way, she wants Qin Feifei to live here." Now Qin Feifei and her family, she is the only one, and Qin Xiaoman only has time to come over every weekend, which is not safe. ”

"She trusts you so much?" He Xizi felt a little strange.

Entrusting a daughter, for a single woman, what is the difference between entrusting yourself and entrusting herself?

When did Xu Jiang have such a good image in Qin Xiaoman's heart?

You know, a few days ago, Xu Jiang scolded others, and even lifted their clothes.

Shouldn't this kind of person stay away?

"Maybe I'm fascinated by my talent. "Xu Jiang has never been modest.

As soon as his song "I still like you" came out, who in the audience didn't have little stars in their eyes when they looked at themselves?

the, don't make a fuss.

"Are you talented?" He Xizi didn't believe it.

……

The next day, the check-in continued success.

Xu Jiang came to study in the morning.

Normally, the morning self-study will be occupied by Chinese, English, and Wenzong respectively, the first and third languages, the second and fourth English, and the Friday comprehensive language.

But the third class is special.

Because everyone hates Liu Jun, everyone, mainly refers to Xu Jiang.

God said there would be light, and there was light.

Xu Jiang said that there was no early self-study in English, so the early self-study in English on Tuesday and Thursday became the morning self-study of Chinese and literature comprehensive, respectively.

Everyone was happy.

I have a vocabulary, and I still memorize a fart of English!

Isn't it fragrant to memorize Chinese texts?

When there are several things in front of them, people always like to be the easy one, the one they have succeeded, because everyone naturally likes to stay in their comfort zone.

Xu Jiang used two difficult scriptures to turn memorizing Chinese texts into a comfort zone for the students of Class 3.

So everybody is memorizing the language.

But with it on your back, the style of painting changes.

"I still like you, like the wind has traveled eight thousand miles, regardless of the return date! This sentence is so beautiful, I want to use it as my penguin signature." ”

"You're late, I've already changed!"

"I prefer that sentence, like a whale at 52 Hz, I wish I could wait for you soon!

"What is this, it sounds interesting? It seems to be very literary. ”

"Don't you know?

"I don't have time, I'm almost late today. If it weren't for my feet stepping into the classroom a second before the bell rang, I think Teacher Xu's slapping on my shoulder would have turned into a slap on the face. ”

"It is said that this is the work of a young male teacher in some competition, and it amazes the audience!"

"Well, there is no news on the specific source, but in short, this little poem has exploded!

If you don't pay attention to self-study in the morning, it will become gossip time.

Under normal circumstances, Xu Jiang should have come to stop everyone, and after a scolding, let them memorize the text again.

But today, Xu Jiang pretended to turn a blind eye and let everyone discuss.

But what's the deal with the smile on his face?

Picked up the money?

"Eh, have you seen V Bo? Where is the male teacher, so talented!" He Xizi also came over to chat with Xu Jiang at the door of the classroom.

After the start of school this year, she always likes to run to the third class, as if the third class is her home, but the health basically depends on everyone, not on her at all.

Xu Jiang smiled and avoided answering.

I know I'm a good pen, but I don't say it.

The influence of Vbo in this world is still very large, and almost everywhere in the education system, that poem is being discussed. Primarily in the education industry, it is rare to be able to come out with something positive from being known throughout the country.

This is different from the entertainment industry, any star can make a little movement and can be known all over the country.

Of course, everyone's attributes are different, so there is no need to force comparisons.

In short, because the source of the news exposed by V Bo has not yet been determined, everyone can only guess.

As for Jiangcheng, because the results of the game have not yet come out, there is no official announcement.

But there were other people present at the time, even if the organizers of the event here in Jiangcheng repeatedly emphasized, there would still be news circulating.

That teacher is from Taibai Middle School!

This news was like thunder, which exploded the entire Jiangcheng education industry.

In a place like Taibai, can such a talented teacher be produced?

Who?

Soon, the answer was "revealed".

Someone found the public list of new development members announced at the end of last year on the official website of the Jiangcheng Writers Association.

Among them, there is a male teacher, who is a teacher and staff member of Taibai Middle School.

Liu Jun, an English teacher at Taibai Middle School, is young and promising, and became a class teacher at twenty-six or seventeen, and is said to have a certain background.

Once the candidate is decided, the news spreads quickly.

At least the word has spread on the side of Liudu.

When Xu Jiang walked into the teacher's office, everyone was discussing around Liu Jun.

Liu Jun was high-spirited and pointed out the country.

But he is not stupid, and he always avoids talking about whether or not he wrote the poem.

Because in his own heart, he has a lot of pens.

Not him!

"Teacher Liu Jun, your courier has arrived, and it was sent by the Writers' Association. At this moment, a teacher added fuel to the fire and brought Liu Jun's courier back.

Let's take it apart together.

The red membership card is enviable.

This is the Jiangcheng Writers' Association!

Those who can enter it are considered young in their thirties.

But Liu Juncai is twenty-five or six.

Simply excellent.

Many teachers are touting again.

He Xizi felt embarrassed when he heard it.

"A person with such a bad character is actually talented. Do you think it's him?" He Xizi was a little depressed, she couldn't see the villain's appearance.

"Surely it's not him. Xu Jiang was categorical, "Appearance and talent have never had anything to do with each other." Look at me, I'm so handsome, isn't my talent just as sky-high?"

He Xizi smiled embarrassedly, if that poem was written by you, you said that Lao Tzu admitted, in addition,.

The two of them really have no intention of staying here, so it is better to prepare for class.

Xu Jiang and He Xizi turned to leave.

"Eh, Xu Jiang, aren't you a Chinese teacher?" Director Vulture was actually on Liu Jun's side, sharing the good news with him, he smiled evilly, "Look at Liu Jun, an English teacher can actually join the Jiangcheng Writers Association." You're a Chinese teacher, why don't you want anything?"

"No wonder you only teach the language of your class, don't be reluctant if you can't do it, study more, don't always look like the first and second in the sky, it's so annoying to look at!

The atmosphere in the classroom has cooled down.

Everyone is here to congratulate Liu Jun, but it doesn't mean that Liu Jun and Director Vulture are standing in line, they are just ordinary teachers, and there is no need to lick and step on whom.

Many people silently retreated and handed over the stage to Xu Jiang and Director Vulture.