Chapter 435 (The Second Shift of the National Day Liver Explosion!Asking for a Monthly Pass!)

The whistle sounded on the dock, Jiang Shengshan cleaned up his tired face, and led more than 100 young masters and young ladies from various families to walk across the pontoon bridge with strong spirits. Walking out of the gate of the ferry terminal, outside the pier, there were already several well-dressed parents waiting outside for pick-up. Today is the autumn outing, and it is the weekend, and the school has called from house to house last night, and told the parents in advance, and a few people who do not have phones at home have also let the children bring the words.

Zhang Xueru saw Liao Fanghua at a glance, shouted happily to her mother and ran up, and the other children were also looking for their mothers in the crowd and going home separately. The parents who received the children greeted Jiang Shengshan and the child's homeroom teacher in turn before leaving, and the lively and lively scene lasted for almost half an hour before the dock gradually quieted down.

There were only about 20 people left who had no parents to pick them up, and they were a little lonely and left in place.

Jiang Shengshan can't let these children who have no one to pick up and drop off directly on the dock, otherwise it will be a big trouble for the school if there is a problem with any child. So in this way, as long as there are children in the class who have not finished, the head teacher will have to walk for another half hour and send the children back to school before leaving.

Only Zhang Youwei was lucky, all the children in the class were picked up, and only one Lin Miao was left, who could be regarded as half of her own child, and she would be taken back to Xicheng Street directly. So after sending off the last child who came to pick up the child, Jiang Yang and Jiang Shengshan said goodbye, and Zhang Youwei directly called a tricycle that was parked on the side and watched for most of the day, and took Lin Miao and Xiaoxiao to sit on it.

At this time, the time had already passed five o'clock, and the clouds on the horizon had become dark.

As a group of teachers also left, the unspectacular but lively queue that had gone out in the morning suddenly became deserted. The twenty or so children in three classes, plus the head teachers of the three classes, as well as Jiang Shengshan and Song Jiaqian, after a group of people called their names, lined up in a sparse line, and walked on the way back listlessly.

Song Jiaqian walked at the back of the line, not talking, and didn't want to speak.

The incident of meeting a black liar in the morning, in fact, she no longer cares about it.

Anyway, I didn't suffer.

As for embarrassment and embarrassment, it seems that I have gotten used to it more and more, and mentally it seems that I can withstand the blow more and more.

And that little kid, who seems to have helped her in the morning......

Song Jiaqian thought of Lin Miao, but she didn't feel too much gratitude, just a little bit, and her impression of him changed slightly. But these are not what she thinks about the most, at most one or two scattered and fragmented thoughts flash in her mind, and the past is over.

At this moment, the feeling that occupies the most of her mental and physical state is still stuffy.

Mentally depressed, physically out of breath.

At lunchtime, she saw the news published in the "Dongou Daily" today.

"Qujiang Nandu Daily" officially apologized, and not only that, but also the notice that Yuan Jiajie was expelled. Song Jiaqian faintly felt a little sorry for Yuan Jiajie, just because of her casual slander against Lin Miao, but it caused so much harm to Yuan Jiajie, who was originally a good reporter. She had heard that Yuan Jiajie was disfigured. Lin Miao's grandmother did it.

This family really hasn't had a good thing for three generations.

Song Jiaqian thought about it, and her little change in Lin Miao was suddenly pulled back a little, feeling that even if there was no Lin Miao this morning, that black man might not be able to deceive her to any extent - she is not a stupid person, is it so easy to be deceived?

If there is anything to lose, it is nothing more than being drunk by the black man for nothing.

Twenty yuan a cup, still the money she paid, she didn't even taste the taste......

And the boss who put it, who is really a dead profiteer, can sell a glass of wine so expensive, sooner or later go to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to report him!

Song Jiaqian thought wildly all the way, and when she walked to the school gate, the sky was almost dark before she knew it.

Jiang Shengshan traveled a hundred miles and didn't want to give up the last step. Under the complaints of several children, she had to take off her pants and fart like a fart, and asked the head teachers of the three classes to take the children back to the classroom first, and then disband. After entering the school, walking into the teaching building, and seeing the three children being brought into the classroom by the teacher, Jiang Shengshan led Song Jiaqian towards the principal's office.

Song Jiaqian didn't see the anger that Jiang Shengshan was pressing in her heart, and was stunned to think that Jiang Shengshan was going to arrange for her to do chores again, and couldn't help but think a little angrily, she had been busy all day, and she had to continue to work for the school, Jiang Shengshan always delayed her weekend rest, and she should be given a salary increase.

The two went up to the fourth floor in silence, Jiang Shengshan opened the door, asked Song Jiaqian to sit down, and poured Song Jiaqian a glass of water.

After Song Jiaqian sat down, she spoke first: "Principal Jiang, is there anything else to do tomorrow?"

"No, rest tomorrow. Jiang Shengshan said lightly, was silent for two seconds, and suddenly asked again, "Xiao Song, what do you think of your work during this time?"

"The work ...... during this time" Song Jiaqian seemed to have captured Jiang Shengshan's words a little, but she didn't fully understand, so she could only answer in a daze and a little nervous, "It's nothing, it's just normal work and complete the tasks you arranged." ”

Jiang Shengshan nodded and said, "I don't have anything to say about your work, it's all done well." But Xiao Song, the school spends 5,000 yuan a month to hire you, not just to let you do this little chore. Those leaders in the street, Lin Miao's father's salary, is only more than 1,000 yuan a month. We offer you such a high salary in the hope that you will contribute to the school and bring something beneficial to the children. ”

"I know......" Song Jiaqian seemed to understand, interrupted Jiang Shengshan's words, and interjected, "Principal Jiang, I promise that something like this morning will never happen again." And today it was Teacher Sha and Teacher Anna who insisted on pulling me to the bar, and I didn't even think about it......"

Listening to Song Jiaqian's defense, Jiang Shengshan shook his head very calmly: "This is a small matter, it's all over, what I want to tell you is not this." ”

"Then what do you want to say?" Song Jiaqian asked strangely.

Jiang Shengshan let out a long sigh: "Xiao Song, I think you may not be suitable for the position you are in." ”

Song Jiaqian was stunned: "I'm going to transfer to another position again?"

Jiang Shengshan shook his head again: "It's not another position, I think that our school may not be suitable for you to give full play to your strengths and abilities." ”

Song Jiaqian suddenly panicked: "Principal Jiang ......"

Jiang Shengshan said lightly: "It just so happens that today is the end of the month, you have come to our school for two months, barely count your probationary period, this month's salary, you come over next Monday to get it, and we will compensate you for another month's salary." It's 10,000 in total. ”

Song Jiaqian was stunned when she heard this, and immediately asked: "Didn't we sign a two-year contract? Didn't the previous contract say that if the contract was terminated, the money would be paid? It should be 120,000 yuan for two years!"

"But didn't we sign the contract again?" Jiang Shengshan stood up, walked to the filing cabinet, opened the window, took out a folder, took out Song Jiaqian's new contract, turned around and gently put it on the desk, and said, "See for yourself, is it you signed? The 120,000 yuan is a teacher's contract." Your new contract is a contract for an ordinary employee. ”

"I ......," Song Jiaqian was anxious, "I signed it because of what you said about the same treatment! Principal Jiang, aren't you lying?"

"How can I deceive people? With a salary of 5,000 yuan a month, have I deducted half a penny from you? I have also paid you all the social security and medical insurance, what more do you want?" Jiang Shengshan frowned slightly and stared at Song Jiaqian.

Song Jiaqian stomped her feet, and was so angry that she put the cup on the coffee table against the glass plate.

Half of the water was spilled, and the coffee table and floor were all wet.

"I don't want anything! I just want the money you have promised me! Principal Jiang, I have refused to be assigned to your school after graduation, you ...... How can you be like this!" Song Jiaqian was angry and shouted at the top of her voice.

Jiang Shengshan glanced at the water droplets on the ground and on the coffee table, slowly reloaded Song Jiaqian's contract, turned around and put it back in the cabinet, locked the cabinet again, and then sat back on the chair tiredly, rubbed his brain, and said slowly: "Xiao Song, the school is open to do business." If you feel unfair, you can go to the labor bureau to sue us, as long as the labor bureau supports you to defend your rights, how they make a final judgment, we will compensate you. It doesn't make any sense for you to mess with me.

Your matter, to be honest, I have tried my best, originally you had a conflict with Lin Miao on the first day, and our boss wanted to fire you, and you had only been working for one day at that time. If we fire you, Wu will always have a way to make you not get a penny.

You worked in our school for two months, 15,000 in two months, which is really a lot. You must know that those section members in the street are only a few hundred yuan a month when they first enter the unit, even if you obey the graduation arrangement, and the treatment of graduate students as a sub-department, in the towns below, all the mess in a year adds up, and it is only 123,000 at most. I'm also from the agency, so I won't lie to you.

Let's get together and disperse, you take the money and leave, and the school can also stop the loss in time, which is good for both of us. You're still young anyway, and it's only been two months since you graduated from school. With your education and level, it is not difficult for you to take the examination for a public institution first. Later, when you arrive at a new unit, you will slowly learn how to do a good job. You're too quick-tempered, you really need to sharpen it. This society is so complicated, how can everything follow your wishes?......"

Song Jiaqian listened to Jiang Shengshan's chatter, and suddenly couldn't help it again, frowning and interrupting: "I have a temper...... Yes, I have a bad temper, I admit it. But I'm not in a good temper, I'm always fine with my work, right? And I've been able to control my temper enough in the past two months, and you haven't seen what it's like when I'm really bad-tempered!"

As soon as Jiang Shengshan heard Song Jiaqian say this stupid sentence, he lost the mood to continue the conversation with her on the spot.

When she recruited people that day, she was really blind.

Master of Qu University......

In the future, you can no longer just look at academic qualifications to recruit people, even if you have to look at it, you have to look at the first degree.

"Alas......" Jiang Shengshan couldn't help but shake his head, and said in a low voice in the room that was gradually becoming so dark that he couldn't see people's faces clearly, "It's not early today, and I should get off work too." What do you want to say, come back on Monday, we're not leaving, security is going to close. ”

When Song Jiaqian heard the word security, she chuckled slightly.

Jiang Shengshan ignored her, stood up on his own, picked up the bag hanging on the shelf, walked to the office door, and opened the door. Outside, the street lights were on. The faint light illuminates the hallway brighter than the office.

Song Jiaqian grimaced, rolled her eyes and watched Jiang Shengshan come out.

Jiang Shengshan closed the door, inserted the key and locked it, and didn't say goodbye to Song Jiaqian, and went downstairs directly.

Song Jiaqian stood in front of the office door, feeling indescribable in her heart. She stood in the corridor and did not move, watching Jiang Shengshan walk out of the teaching building, bypass the green belt, and disappear into the night, without moving her feet. She stood meaninglessly for more than ten minutes, until she saw the figure of the security guard wandering downstairs, and then she went downstairs in anger.

Walking out of the teaching building of the junior high school in the outer Chinese, Song Jiaqian met Uncle Dong, the doorman of the fourth middle school.

Uncle Dong was in a good mood and nodded at her.

Song Jiaqian ignored it, and passed by Uncle Dong like a gust of wind.

Uncle Dong was stunned for a moment, and then showed a sneer: "Simple." ”

After scolding, he continued to carry his hands behind his back and walked around the school leisurely.

In his life, he has never read any books, nor has he done any reasoning, and his only life insight is only one.

What kind of capable people, skills, and diplomas are only useful before entering the unit.

When I entered the unit, it was nothing more than two words and two strokes.

One endures, the other boils.

One stroke horizontally, one stroke vertically.

I can endure it, I can endure it, so I stand upright.

I couldn't help it, I couldn't stand it, so I fell sideways.

Those who stand and stand are called people, and those who fall - who cares what you used to do?