Zhang Qian had deliberately raised the decibel level when she said that sentence just now, and tried to make sure that the group of county high school teachers could hear it. Not to mention Zhao Hongxia, she was born with a loud voice, otherwise she wouldn't be able to alarm the waiters in a big hotel with good soundproofing, so this conversation was listened to by the group of teachers.

When Zhao Hongxia's words fell, they just walked to the door of the box.

Zhang Qianqing clearly saw the anger on the faces of the group of teachers that could not be hidden.

One of the two school leaders is the dean of students. The director of education is in his fifties, a strict and responsible little old man, who often reprimands students who violate discipline at school, and his love of preaching has become an occupational disease. It's going to hear that your profession is looked down upon like this, even if you stand there and don't leave.

He snorted coldly and squinted at Zhao Hongxia, "This female comrade is too uneducated to speak, what's wrong with being a teacher, can you teach your children who are not teachers?"

Hearing the word upbringing, Zhao Hongxia became even more angry, she took a step forward, pointed at the teaching director's nose and scolded: "Phew, what does our family's affairs have to do with you, a dead old man." Don't say that I look down on their stinky teachers, don't ask the rest of our family, who doesn't think they are poor. ”

After scolding this, he still felt angry, and continued to scold without waiting for the old man to reply: "What, you old man can't be a broken teacher too, right? ”

"That's it, how can a dead old man take care of other people's family affairs like a mother-in-law?" Zhang Jianshu walked out and scolded the old man.

After scolding, he was still angry, and yelled at Zhang Jianzhong and Luo Mingyue, who were pulled to the door by Zhang Qian: "Why don't you hurry up! Wait for passers-by to administer justice to you? Tell you, in this world, no money is a grandson." Just like you poor teachers, this kind of place is not for you to come to! Don't talk about me, look at who welcomes your family in the box!"

The other people on the old man's side didn't want to speak, but seeing that the teaching director was scolded like this, the other party insulted their profession over and over again, and one of the middle-aged men with a polite temperament couldn't help it.

He twisted his eyebrows and took a few steps forward, grabbed Zhao Hongxia's hand on the nose of the little old man, and said coldly: "This lady, please be respectful." ”

"Teacher Yu?" Zhao Hongxia was just about to have a seizure, when the boy who had been sitting there beside the boss Zhang Jianhao and had nothing to do with himself and ate spoke.

He lifted his glasses, walked out quickly, and glared at Zhao Hongxia who was about to scold with a look of shame.

Zhang Jianhao felt a little familiar when he saw the polite man just now, and as soon as his son opened his mouth, he finally remembered. Isn't this my son's homeroom teacher?

"It's over!" he slapped his thigh and hurried out.

"Teacher Zhang, don't get me wrong...... Our family didn't say what you meant, and the director, I'm sorry. ”

It's okay not to explain, as soon as you explain the essence of the people present, you will probably know what the situation is.

Especially the man who was called Teacher Yu, when the freshmen started, he was very impressed by Zhang Zibin's father, that is, Zhang Jianhao, a wealthy businessman. Although he has a high emotional intelligence and speaks well, he still has a disdain for education and teachers in his words.

Seeing his son standing there awkwardly, Zhang Jianhao hurriedly stepped forward to relieve the siege. He took a cigarette and handed it to Teacher Yu, and said with a smile: "Teacher Yu, I'm sorry, my younger brothers and sisters at home are not very sensible, because there was a quarrel over something, and it disturbed you, and it was not good for me, the eldest brother, to discipline me." It's rare to meet, I'm going to be the east today, let's continue a stall, you can order whatever you want. ”

"No, we poor teachers can't afford to eat your meal. ”