In the afternoon, there was silence in the teacher's office.

Song Jiaqian sat alone at the desk, her stomach growling, her body was cold, and her hands and feet were weak. After throwing off the students from work and running upstairs in the morning, she never went out of the office door again, except that she couldn't hold back in the middle, and secretly went to the toilet like a thief during class time, and didn't even go down to eat lunch.

It is difficult for Song Jiaqian to say clearly what she wants to do at this time.

The scene of being taken away by that group of hateful little farts in the morning kept echoing in her mind, the more she thought about it, the more shameful she felt, the more embarrassed she felt, she was a graduate student of Qu University, condescending to give a lesson to such a group of illiterate little people who didn't even know the English alphabet, not only did they not respect themselves, but they also dared to threaten her?

And what made her feel even more unacceptable was that she was really frightened.

Is it great to be an official in the family? The upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, and it is estimated that there are no good people in the family who can teach such a group of little bastards. Especially the youngest, who can be bad like that at a young age, and it will definitely not be a good thing when he grows up. No wonder China can't develop, and the country is being harmed by those dog officials!

The more Song Jiaqian thought about it, the more excited she became, and her flat chest rose and fell slightly. She licked her dry lips and reached out to pick up the enamel jar in front of her, only to find that it was empty. Song Jiaqian stared at the water cup, her eyes widened, she gritted her teeth and roared in her heart, and she threw the fluttering cup on the table in anger.

The bottom of the cup and the glass pane on the table make a series of ping-pong sounds, which are particularly abrupt in the silence.

She hurriedly and weakly took the cup, for fear that someone would hear the movement and enter the office.

She doesn't want to see anyone now, she doesn't want to say anything, fortunately, the school has a high salary, and most of the teachers, in order to solve the problem of commuting, simply find a house very close to the school, and go back to rest at noon. Only her family, originally lived very close, but because she had already told her family that she would eat at school at noon, and she only went to work the next day, she ran home like this, and she was worried that her parents would ask questions, so she had to stay here hard.

Song Jiaqian took a breath, frowning hungry, tired and angry, and raised her eyes to look at the time.

It's 12:20, and the cafeteria should be cleaned up, and now it's estimated that only swill will be left.

It's all to blame on that little bastard who didn't have a tutor, if it weren't for him, how could he be so unlucky today?

Thinking of Lin Miao, the hunger in Song Jiaqian's belly weakened a lot.

And then immediately after that, my thoughts began to drift.

She didn't go to class in the morning, and the school leaders didn't even come to ask a question, and without her consent, they let other teachers teach her two classes. What does this mean? Don't you need me? Okay, you're awesome! Garbage students are matched with garbage schools, and garbage schools are matched with garbage leaders! You people, if you make any achievements, you will be damned! You wait, you will regret this to me sooner or later!

Song Jiaqian held her hands and stared at the enamel jar on the table quietly, her eyes revealing a bit of self-congratulatory madness.

"Teacher Song. "Outside the office, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Song Jiaqian, who was so angry in her spiritual world, was frightened by this cold voice, and when she looked up, she saw Jiang Shengshan walking over with a small bag and a smile.

"Principal ......" Song Jiaqian hurriedly stood up, and the thought of "garbage leader" that was still circling in her heart a few seconds ago disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"You didn't eat at noon, I bought you a loaf of bread. Jiang Shengshan put the bag in front of Song Jiaqian.

Song Jiaqian nodded, shook her head, and said in a weak voice: "I'm not hungry......"

"You have to eat if you're not hungry!" Jiang Shengshan smiled, pulled a chair and sat down, "Teacher Song, I have something to do in the morning, so I didn't have time to talk to you." What the hell is going on with you and those kids?"

Song Jiaqian looked at Jiang Shengshan, opened her mouth, swallowed it back, and said with a look of wanting to say something: "Forget it, don't say it." ”

"It's okay, you can say it, if there are any difficulties at work, it will be easy to solve them by saying it. Jiang Shengshan smiled and said, "The children in our school should be said to be very good, and today is only the second day of school, what big conflict can you have with a group of children?

Song Jiaqian stared at Jiang Shengshan for a moment, and suddenly said, "Principal, I don't want to teach anymore." ”

"Huh?" Jiang Shengshan was surprised, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

This feeling is good! I'm worried that I can't deal with you!

You resign! Hurry up and resign with me!

Jiang Shengshan's heart blossomed, but he still forced a serious expression and asked Song Jiaqian, "Teacher Song, is the situation so bad?"

"Yes. Song Jiaqian looked at Jiang Shengshan and said categorically, "These students in the school are too self-conscious, maybe it's also the reason of the family, they don't take me seriously as a teacher at all in class, you also saw it in the morning, those children, they are so blatantly against me!

Song Jiaqian didn't say a few words, and began to be irritable.

Jiang Shengshan saw Song Jiaqian's fierce glare, and his heart became a little unhappy. can talk like this with her, the principal, and there is absolutely a chance that she can make such a big move with Lin Miao and their class in the morning, and the problem is still with herself.

People in their twenties, after reading so many books, they still don't understand the truth that the world doesn't revolve around her alone, and they are not as sleek as Lin Miao's child, and they don't know what animal they are living to.

"That'...... Is it possible that there is something wrong with the way of communicating with the children?" Jiang Shengshan no longer followed Song Jiaqian's wishes, and deliberately made her more uncomfortable.

Song Jiaqian really clicked and shouted: "What other way can I use?!They don't listen to me, I can't let them all shut up, right?

The words are sonorous and powerful, but they seem to be questioning Jiang Shengshan, who has nothing to do with this matter.

Jiang Shengshan is like this, and he has completely lost the burden of giving up Song Jiaqian's heart.

She smiled and asked, "Then if you don't teach, what are your plans for the future?"

"Huh?" Song Jiaqian was stunned when she heard this, and her momentum instantly withered again, "What future?"

Jiang Shengshan said: "Didn't you say that you don't want to teach?"

"I ......" Song Jiaqian was stunned, she looked at Jiang Shengshan in a daze and panic, as if she realized that something bad was about to happen, and she didn't know what to say.

"If you really don't feel like you're a teacher, it's good to leave early. Depending on your conditions, it shouldn't be difficult to find a good job. Jiang Shengshan said flatly, looking at Song Jiaqian with a normal expression.

Song Jiaqian felt like she had been hollowed out, and cold sweat came out.

She suddenly remembered that she first refused the graduation assignment before coming to work in a foreign Chinese junior high school. If you want to go back now, it's absolutely impossible. If you want to take the selection examination for state organs, you will have to wait another year, and even if you are admitted, the salary and treatment will not be comparable with here. Then why did you refuse to be assigned before? If you think about it in a more unlucky situation, what if you can't pass the exam? Then if you have a master's degree, won't you become a family squatting?

"Teacher Song, what do you think?" Jiang Shengshan seemed to ask.

Song Jiaqian suddenly became excited, unconsciously reached out and picked up the bread in front of her, and stammered, "I...... I'll try it again......" he said, taking out the bread in the bag and taking a bite with his head down.

A trace of disappointment flashed in Jiang Shengshan's eyes, and he said gently: "The chairman came here in the morning, and he also said that you are a talent, but your work experience may still be a little insufficient." We discussed it and planned to change your position first, and familiarize yourself with the working environment first, do you think it's okay?"

"Change jobs?" Song Jiaqian stuffed bread in her mouth and looked at Jiang Shengshan puzzled.

Jiang Shengshan said slowly: "The school is still short of an administrative staff now, you can top it first, and when the new students come next year, the school will look at the situation and rearrange the job for you." ”

When Song Jiaqian heard this, her heart calmed down a little, and she inquired again: "Then what is the administration going to do?"

"Except for teaching, everything else is administrative. Jiang Shengshan smiled and stood up, "You don't have to go to class 2 in the afternoon, Teacher Fang has time in the afternoon." After you finish eating in a while, come with me to Xicheng Restaurant, and you will take over the matter of lunch at school. By the way, tomorrow afternoon, there will be an open English class in the first class of junior high school, and you can also go over and listen to it together and give some advice. You eat first, rest well, go to my office and call me......"

Jiang Shengshan said as he walked out of the teacher's office.

Song Jiaqian was holding a dry bread in her hand, obviously hungry to death, but she couldn't swallow it.

She looked out of the house, her mind still messing around.

Have you been dismissed from your position or what's going on?

And what kind of public class, I really don't want to meet those nasty children......

Song Jiaqian was entangled, and Jiang Shengshan had returned to his office.

Closing the office door, Jiang Shengshan pulled down the curtains and called Wu Ningxiang.

After a while, the phone was connected, and Wu Ningxiang asked, "Have you dealt with it?"

"I'll let her do administration for one semester and then sign a contract with her again the next semester. If she refuses, then she will meet the conditions for de facto transfer, and she can be fired for less money. ”

"Be careful when hiring people in the future. How's the kid?"

"Director Lin's children...... It's hard to put into words, if you have time tomorrow, come and take a look for yourself, I really don't know what to do......"