And what about before? before......

She fell into a memory, her husband didn't seem to be like this before, he was an accountant with a low salary, but he commuted to and from work every day, worked hard, had strong work ability, and was popular.

Later, when I was promoted to a special teacher, I was very busy during that time, so I naturally proposed to ask my husband to resign, as for the reason, I just felt that my husband's work was not as good as my job, and as for whether my husband was willing or not, it seemed that I hadn't thought about it at all.

Later, after being rated as a special teacher, after taking the graduating class, I seemed to be busier, and my husband proposed to go back to work several times, but he seemed to be stopped by himself.

After that, he had to prepare for classes on Saturdays and Sundays, and his husband even went out to socialize with old friends. Later, the husband seemed to have completely become a househusband, and his daily task was to wash clothes, mop the floor, buy groceries, and cook......

Thinking of all this, Cui Jingping's eyes were red, she felt that she seemed to be a little selfish, her husband had sacrificed his job and lost friends for himself over the years, but his attitude towards him was getting worse and worse, disgusted that he was unproductive, disgusted with him, disgusted that he only knew how to do housework, but all of this was caused by himself.

"Lao Zheng, you ...... Do you really want to go to work in Xianyang?"

"I ...... I ......"

Zheng Xiong secretly scolded himself for being useless, his wife's attitude was tough, he could still be tough, but his wife's eyes were red and her attitude was soft, he didn't know how to deal with it, and I didn't say a word for a long time.

"Lao Zheng, today at school, someone from Xianyang City contacted me, and wanted me to go to their side, and the treatment was very high, I thought that you just wanted to go to work in Xianyang, so ...... So I wanted to ask you again, if you want, this time...... This time, I will accompany you to immortal cultivation. ”

Zheng Xiong was in disbelief, his eyes widened for a long time before he asked.

"That'...... I'm over...... Do you want to do housework at home, or ......"

"I'll go to school, and you'll be an accountant......!" When the time comes, we'll hire a babysitter to clean up the house, and I'll cook for you when we come back in the evening. ”

Cui Jingping smiled softly, and then added.

"Lao Zheng, ...... in the future You have the final say in this family, and I will listen to you in everything. ”

Zheng Xiong's eyes were about to pop out, and he said that his wife hadn't laughed a few times in a year at home before, and when she came home, her brows were furrowed, as if nothing was pleasing to the eye at home, what the hell is going on today?

He secretly glanced at his wife a few times, and then asked tentatively.

"That'...... Tonight...... What's ......?"

"Well, you go take a shower, I'll clean up the kitchen. ”

Zheng Xiong felt like he was about to explode......

At nine o'clock in the evening, Zhao Chuan had already flown to City B, thousands of miles away, and finally knocked on the door of Zhuo Ran's house after a long time.

Zhuo Ran, 50 years old, master teacher!

"Teacher Zhuo, I'm really sorry to disturb you so late, my intention has already been said, don't worry, our Tongxin Middle School is still very powerful, and several special teachers have been invited, such as Teacher Cui Jingping from H City, she and you should still be classmates, right?"

"Cui Jingping promised you?"

"Oh, to tell you the truth, Mr. Cui hasn't fully agreed yet, but he said that he would go and see it in person during the Spring Festival. ”

Zhuo Ran didn't believe it, Xianyang and H City were not at the same level at all, how could Cui Jingping agree to the other party to go to the eighteenth-tier small city for development? He frowned and took out his mobile phone, dialed Cui Jingping's phone, and wanted to slap Zhao Chuan in the face on the spot.

"Hey, Jingping? I want to check with you, there is a guy named Zhao Chuan, who said that you promised to go to the school in Xianyang to have a look?What? You have already decided to change jobs? Okay, then I know......

Zhuo Ran, who was still frowning, was about to hang up the phone and asked one more question.

"Are you running at night? Why are you panting so much? Still exercising in the middle of the night? Oops, I'll tell you......

Before he finished speaking, there was already a beeping voice on the phone......

Zhao Chuan shrugged his shoulders and looked at Zhuo Ran, who thought for a moment and nodded.

"Okay, since Jingping has gone and you have invited others, then I'll follow and join in the fun, maybe I can really make a star college......

……

After saying goodbye to Zhuo Ran, Zhao Chuan flew to S City overnight, taking advantage of the fact that the sky was not yet dawn, he hurriedly found a place to rest and adjust, and at 7 o'clock in the morning, he was already waiting at the gate of Qin Xuehong's house.

"Teacher Qin, we have invited many teachers such as Cui Jingping and Zhuo Ran to join, and if you join, our Tongxin Middle School will definitely become a first-class middle school in China......"

……

Relying on fooling and throwing money, the day before the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, Zhao Chuan finally completed the task and signed sixteen special teachers for Tongxin Middle School!

During the Spring Festival, he was not idle, and began to look around for training classes.

Since the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, the tutoring classes at all levels in Xianyang City have begun to operate normally, although the year has not yet passed, but countless students, already holding books, frustrated and helpless to run to their parents to report to themselves various tutoring classes.

At the door of the city's largest Haoyang tutoring class, Zhao Chuan held a pile of promotional materials, stamping his feet coldly while puffing in his hands, and when he saw a student's parents coming, he would immediately pounce on it to publicize it.

"Look, we are a childlike middle school, the first enrollment this year, all subjects are national special teachers, and we guarantee that your child will pass a line......"

A middle-aged woman with heavy makeup then glanced at the promotional materials a few times, frowned and pursed her lips.

"I've never heard of this school, it's private, right? No need, my son is in the key class of the city No. 1 middle school......

At this time, other parents who took the materials also nodded and complained.

"You claim to be all special teachers, who can guarantee it? My child has half a year left in the college entrance examination, and now he is going to your school, if you lie to people...... Doesn't this delay the child, I don't dare to take risks, forget it. ”

"That's it, besides, why do we spend money to go to your school when we have public schools. ”

"Who knows where you got these people, and now those health experts on TV still say that they are professors in what school, I guess you guys are also deceiving......"

……

Although Zhao Chuan's heart was extremely strong, he still collapsed after being sprayed by so many parents for thirty minutes, and finally had to change to a training institution, and publicized it at the door of people's homes for more than an hour, and the result was still.

It lasted for two days, and by the seventh day of junior high school, he had already decided to give up this path.

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