The morning sun shines through the gaps in the branches, sprinkling mottled highlights on the pavement. Lao Di pedaled the bicycle, and at the age of thirty, he still played with the bell of the car without changing his youthful temperament, ringing all the way, coming out of the alley in the breeze, passing through the narrow Jiaolong Lane, and coming to the gate of the No. 4 Middle School, ignoring the warning sign at the school gate for parking and walking, and rode straight through the school gate and entered the school.

Uncle Dong, who was guarding the door, looked unhappily at the back of Lao Di, who blatantly did not give him face, and listened to the faint singing in the school, the double hatred of the house and Wudi frowned, and then raised his eyes to look at the wall clock that had pointed to 7:58, walked out of the communication room with an unkind face, and closed the door of the school.

Lao Di pedaled to the parking lot of the school, and soon heard clearly that the chorus melody coming from the direction of the teaching building was the "Kiss Goodbye" that has been popular all over the country in the past two years. But the paradox is that the lyrics are all replaced by English letters, but the last time he heard someone sing an English alphabet song, the song was obviously "Twinkle, Twinkle, Twinkle", ......

"Can you still play like this?" The corners of Lao Di's mouth curved, feeling that the teacher recruited by foreign Chinese was indeed a little interesting, and he couldn't imagine that in addition to him, there could be other teachers who were so eclectic and broke the rules, and it seemed that he still underestimated the heroes of the world.

He turned the front of the car, turned a corner, rode into the parking lot, parking the padlock, and then hurried out, trotting towards the teaching building, curious to know which way the great god was who took the students to set the English alphabet with Xiangjiang pop songs.

At this time, in the classroom of the first (1) class of junior high school, the room full of children has collectively lost control.

Lin Miao moved her chair, climbed onto the podium in a rebellious way, waved her hand to the beat, and shouted shamelessly: "Raise your hands! What ABCDE~FG~ said will not come true, HIJK~LMN~, it is no longer like before!"

The audience brushed and raised dozens of arms, shaking them together, and the momentum was mighty: "OPQRS~T, it's so cold that I can't love it for one more day, UVWXYZ, it's so obvious!Take-me-to-your-heart,take-me-to-your-soul~"

Lao Di, who came to the door of the classroom, was infected by the fiery atmosphere in the classroom, and almost sang along, and then raised his eyes to see Xiao Douding, who was standing on the podium and making wind and rain, and was immediately dumbfounded.

What's so ...... What's the situation?!

Lao Di was full of curiosity, and turned into a confused face on the spot.

The school bell rang, and Zhu Tongyun, who was coming down from upstairs to give a Chinese lesson to the second class, walked out of the staircase and found Lao Di standing at the door of the first class, and couldn't help but ask, "Teacher Di, what's wrong?"

Old Di Mo pointed to the room.

Zhu Tongyun turned his head and looked at it, and the bewildered face outside the classroom turned into a bewildered face......

The singing lasted a long time.

After a while, outside the classroom of Lin Miao's class, there were people standing there.

The teachers of the foreign Chinese junior high school, except for Song Jiaqian, went out collectively, and stood outside the house watching the play with more than a dozen confused faces.

Jiang Shengshan, who went out to call the boss for more than ten minutes, came back, and when he saw that the reinforcements had arrived, he suddenly seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw, and hurriedly grabbed an English teacher in the second year of junior high school and asked for help: "Teacher Fang, do you have any classes in the morning?"

"No...... Teacher Fang couldn't help laughing, pointing to the students in the classroom who had begun to use the alphabet singing "Don't ask me how high the sun is", and asked Jiang Shengshan, "Principal Jiang, what's the matter with these children?

"Don't mention it, if you don't have a class, just replace it first, and I'll tell you later. Jiang Shengshan said anxiously, hurriedly walked into the classroom, and interrupted loudly, "Students, please ask Teacher Fang to teach you this class first, that~ Lin Miao, you come down first!"

Jiang Shengshan shouted, and the cheerful singing in the classroom finally stopped. Lin Miao looked down at the chair with a large drop, thinking that it was really easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down, so she decisively stretched out her hands to Jiang Shengshan and opened her arms, "It's too high, you hug me." ”

As soon as the words came out, there was another unstoppable laughter inside and outside the classroom.

Jiang Shengshan hugged Lin Miao down with a smile and a smile, saying no, he didn't dare to scold, so he had to send the onlookers away first. After a while, after personally settling Lin Miao's unstable factor and watching Teacher Fang start the class, she finally went upstairs with a little more confidence.

I was exhausted early in the morning, and when I returned to my office, Jiang Shengshan sat down in a chair and recovered for a long time.

The tuition fee of a foreign Chinese junior high school is 10,000 a year! There is such a teaching accident, let alone Song Jiaqian - if there is really a parent making trouble, even if she is the principal, she will get out of the way.

"What the hell is going on...... Jiang Shengshan stood up with a little weakness, walked to the filing cabinet, and turned out Song Jiaqian's personnel file.

When she recruited people last year, her steps were a little bigger, and now it seems that she really hit the egg.

But Jiang Shengshan felt that she couldn't be completely blamed for this incident. After all, when recruiting, Zhu Tongyun, who is the third-in-command of the school management, was also present, and Zhu Tongyun even took a fancy to Song Jiaqian, a young man.

Jiang Shengshan sighed and opened Song Jiaqian's archives.

Song Jiaqian on the file, the photo is slightly better than herself, she belongs to the more photogenic kind, and her resume is better than the photo. The master's degree of Qujiang University, the bachelor's degree is a normal graduate, the graduate is an English major, and the eight-year special has also passed, the record of the internship period at the undergraduate level, the employer gave a full excellent score, and also won the outstanding student cadres of Oushi - although it is useless, it is also a plus point for icing on the cake. In addition, her performance in the interview was also good, and all kinds of conditions were combined, Jiang Shengshan was at Zhu Tongyun's insistence, so he cut first and then played, skipping Wu Ningxiang and admitting her. On the day of admission, an employment agreement was signed, which lasted for two years. The monthly salary is 3,000 yuan a month, which is very rare in this year, which is higher than many ace professors of Ouyi. However, this matter is not something that Jiang Shengshan can decide privately, but the salary system of the junior high school Chinese outside.

According to Wu Ningxiang's idea, this is called buying horse bones.

Not only can newcomers like Song Jiaqian get such a high salary, in fact, all the teachers who have been poached by foreign Chinese junior high schools have a low salary. The one with the highest monthly salary, even reaching 4,000, is Hua Cijie, who taught Lin Miao mathematics in their class.

In this way, the monthly salary expenditure of teachers in foreign Chinese junior high schools alone has reached 670,000 yuan. However, Wu Ningxiang's industry is not only limited to this school, but as long as the school can produce real results, this money can be earned back in minutes sooner or later. Jiang Shengshan is not worried about the financial strength of the school, but now, when it comes to Song Jiaqian's personal words, there is still a little entanglement.

What the school signed with Song Jiaqian was a formal employment contract.

If she wants to be fired now, she needs to be compensated for 2 years' salary, which is 72,000......

But the problem is that it's only been two days since I was forced to officially take up my post!

Jiang Shengshan rubbed his head, remembering that when the meeting before the start of school, Wu Ningxiang blamed her for signing with Song Jiaqian for too long, and said that although the young teacher is vigorous, it may not be suitable for foreign Chinese junior high school, and it is safer to dig experienced old teachers from other schools. Thinking of this, Jiang Shengshan sighed again. The boss is indeed wise, but who will carry this black cauldron......

It is impossible to be expelled, it is clear that Song Jiaqian is the main body who made mistakes, and she can't be allowed to leave so easily with a huge sum of money, but if the position is arranged, this stunned young man is obviously not suitable to continue to be a teacher......

What should I do?

Jiang Shengshan thought that his brain hurt, and the door of the office was suddenly pushed open.

Wu Ningxiang walked in speechless with a big beer belly.

Jiang Shengshan hurriedly stood up, Wu Ningxiang waved his wrist and said impatiently: "Sit down, sit down, now you know that I won't be wrong, I don't know how to teach, how to do school, how to use people, you can't compare to me in ten lifetimes!"

Wu Ningxiang leaned on the sofa in front of Jiang Shengshan's desk, and with more than 200 catties of meat, he suddenly sat down on the cushion of the sofa. He gasped and took out a cigarette and a lighter, ignoring Jiang Shengshan's sensitivity to the smell of smoke, lit one, took a deep puff, and spit out two long green smokes before squinting and saying, "Do you know that Lao Lin and his son called him yesterday?"

Jiang Shengshan was stunned: "Director Lin?

"Otherwise, who else?" Wu Ningxiang said, "Lao Tzu was so scared yesterday that he almost couldn't get up at night, you said that if Lao Lin knew that his son was bullied by a non-long-sighted penman in our place, would we still be able to open this school?

Jiang Shengshan replied stubbornly: "It's called Song Jiaqian." ”

"It's on!" Wu Ningxiang didn't say a word.

"Lao Wu, can't open it, she has only been working for 2 days, and now she has to pay two years' salary, our contract is very formal, if she defaults, she will sue wherever she goes, and the reputation of the school will also be affected. Jiang Shengshan said as he hurriedly handed over the file in his hand.

Wu Ningxiang squinted and took the file, glanced at the employment agreement, and put it down scoldingly, "Mom, how did you do it, I will recruit people in the future, at least a one-month probationary period first." This kind of mental illness that has problems on the first day, damn it, it's still a master's degree...... I'm it!"

Jiang Shengshan stubbornly asked, "Then what should we do now?"

Wu Ningxiang frowned and said: "I must not let her go to class anymore, if Lao Lin's son is not happy, our whole school will not want to be happy." In this way, you first find a substitute teacher in the school, and we will recruit another one as soon as possible, and you can ask her to teach some other side subjects first......"

"There are also people in the sub-class, and the art and music classes have found teachers from Ouda University to teach, and the 300 yuan for a class is invited, and the money is given, so it can't be spent in vain. Jiang Shengshan said with a sad face.

", then you can figure it out yourself! Anyway, this matter, it's a principle, don't let that pen go to class! Don't let the pen be idle! Don't let that pen be too comfortable!" Wu Ningxiang roared irritably, casually threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it, got up and said, "I'll go and see the children of the Lao Lin family, you talk to the children at noon, and after eating at noon, let the children rest in your office, how do you sleep in the classroom?"

Jiang Shengshan was stunned for a long time, and hurriedly turned out the class schedules of several classes.

After proofreading, he frowned deeply.

There are now a total of 2 English teachers in the school, and if Teacher Fang substitutes for the teacher, he will not be busy at all.

But at this point in time, the whole city has just started school.

At this juncture, where is she going to poach an English teacher?

"Damn......" Jiang Shengshan, who has always been polite and polite, thought of this, and couldn't help but scold, "Stinky, stupid,, the old lady was killed by you......"