It is necessary to take this opportunity to revitalize Qiongchuan Middle School. She doesn't know how many transfer students and new students will be coming next year, but she does know that there will be more than in previous years. At the recent meeting, the Education Bureau had approved the application for funding for the expansion of the school, and most of the surrounding buildings were waiting to be demolished, so the construction of the new school building and the expansion of the school playground should be carried out quickly.

And there is a place, there are students, and the teacher is the worst.

After Yang Yun released the information on recruiting teachers, unlike the few applicants and interviewers in previous years, many people came on the second day of the announcement, including many excellent teachers who were well-known.

If Qiongchuan Middle School ushered in the spring warmth after the cold winter, then Zhou Peng is the spring cold after the cold winter. Zhou Peng thought that after making a phone call, Mr. Song would soon be able to help him solve the problem, not to mention returning to Qiongchuan Middle School as a class teacher, but at least he could find a school for him in the city and continue to be a teacher. But who knows, after that phone call, he will never be able to contact Song Hengjiang again.

Thinking of this, the evil fire in his heart was rising, what kind of bullshit Mr. Song, he couldn't be relied on at all at a critical time. In the first month of his dismissal, he could still stay at home and wait for the notice with peace of mind, but now that more than two months have passed, there is no news at all. Whether it is his wife and children or his parents who are idle at home, they are used to spending money lavishly, and now there is no income in the family, and the money can only go in and out for more than two months, and they will soon have to move the old bottom. Thinking of this, Zhou Peng finally began to get anxious.

When Jiang Xuemei came back from rubbing a few handfuls with a few full-time wives who were also idle at home on weekdays, what she saw was Zhou Peng languishing on the sofa.

"Won or lost?" Seeing her come back, Zhou Peng's spirits lifted. The people who played cards with his wife were all Mrs. Kuo, and as long as they were more or less leaking out of their hands, they could let their family last for a while.

Jiang Xuemei rolled her eyes, "Why are you asking this?" Did you find a job? I've been idle at home for more than two months. ”

"Is there any news from your dad?" Zhou Peng straightened up, walked to the table and turned over the things that Jiang Xuemei had just brought back, "This cake is good." ”

Jiang Xuemei slapped away Zhou Peng's hand stretched out to the cake, and said angrily: "What are you doing? This is reserved for the son! My Dad! Begging my dad for a retired teacher is useless. ”

Thinking of the baby lone seedling at home, Zhou Peng reluctantly took his hand back, but at the same time he was a little embarrassed in his heart, if his job hadn't been ruined by Yang Yun's cheap woman, would he be so embarrassed as he is now. In Zhou Peng's concept, no matter what, it is always someone else who is wrong.

As he spoke, a chubby little boy rolled in from the outside like a ball, without saying a word, with his head down, and went straight to the cake on the table when he entered the door. But before he could eat, Little Fat Dun picked up the plastic bag containing the cake and began to lose his temper, "Dad! Didn't I say I wanted to buy a cake from the Fortune Garden? ”

Before Zhou Peng could speak, Jiang Xuemei said in a strange manner beside her: "Ouch, baby son, you don't know, your father is not working now, how can the family still have money to buy cakes from Fusi Garden, it's good to have this kind of loose cake downstairs." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Chubby Dun's pampered face revealed dissatisfaction, and he turned his head and yelled at Zhou Peng: "Why don't you go to work yet!" I'm running out of cake. ”

Zhou Peng hurriedly squatted down and comforted: "Don't worry, Dad will be able to ...... soon"

Before he finished speaking, the PHS in the bedroom rang, and Zhou Peng could only get up and go back to the bedroom to answer the phone.

Just when this little chubby dun was eating cake, Zhou Peng hung up the phone and came out, full of joy, "Next week, at most next week!" I'm done! And it's still the No. 1 middle school in the city, which is much better than the original poor school. ”

When Jiang Xuemei heard this, she also rejoiced, she asked what was going on, but Zhou Peng didn't answer, and there was some ruthlessness in her eyes.

Seeing that Jiang Xuemei was soft, the little chubby dun also put away the resentment on his face, and handed the cake in his hand to Zhou Peng's mouth with a smile, coaxing Zhou Peng to smile.

While talking and laughing, Zhou Peng was also thinking about today's phone call.

……

Jian Bai has recently become obsessed with playing basketball, and when it comes to recess, he takes a group of boys in the class, Ulala, and goes straight to the court.

Even more so today. Because the next class is physical education, plus recess, they can play basketball for about fifty minutes. You know, since the cameras were installed in the classroom, their PE class has not been occupied. But only their class is an exception, and the rest of the classes still don't have any physical education classes, so the physical education teacher is also lazy on weekdays, and every time he gathers, and then lets them move freely. Therefore, the current physical education class is equivalent to playing basketball one more class in Jian Bai's mind.

"Let's go!" As soon as the teacher stepped out of the classroom, Jian Bai rubbed up, waved his hand, and greeted a group of younger brothers like the king of the mountain, ready to seize the court.

Gong Xiaoyu pursed his lips, "Ah Bai, why do you want to play basketball with them again?" Isn't that what a boy can do? ”

Jian Bai was stunned, and there is still this rule? Not to mention that the gender consciousness of later generations is very vague, and the differences between men and women are basically not different except for the difference in chromosomes and biological organs. Let's just say that in the previous life, they also organized a women's basketball game in the city, how come they can only play now as a man?

Seeing Jian Bai wandering outside the world, Gong Xiaoyu thought that she had finally persuaded her, and hurriedly took out the badminton racket placed on Zhuo's side, "I brought a badminton racket, can the three of us play badminton together?" "The other one is naturally Wang Qiao.

Jian Bai twitched the corners of his mouth and asked rhetorically, "Are you sure?" ”

Gong Xiaoyu, who was quite forgetful, remembered that the last time she played badminton with Jian Bai, she and Wang Qiao's wolf bèi, subconsciously pinched the racket in her hand, laughed dryly, and changed the topic stiffly: "I... I think it's not bad for basketball, you have such a big hand, you must be very good. ”

Jian Bai hooked his lips, then suddenly lowered his head and approached Gong Xiaoyu, and chuckled: "Then such a thing...... Want to come and cheer me on? ”

The last two words were bitten very lightly, and the slightly rising tail poked straight to the tip of Gong Xiaoyu's heart. This made Gong Xiaoyu have to lean back with a flushed face, and it was not until he pulled out the distance from Jian Bai that he said in a trembling voice: "Ah Bai, you are here again!" Don't laugh, don't laugh! ”

Seeing this, Jian Bai was even happier, but she didn't tease Gong Xiaoyu anymore, and after sneering, she shook out of the classroom with a basketball in her arms.

Gong Xiaoyu sat in his position for a long time, and then he changed from 'Fortunately, Ah Bai is not a man'. Wrong! 'Why isn't Ah Bai a man' awake in the entanglement.

Then like a little adult, he said with a sad face: "Hey, how can Ah Bai get married in the future~"

But before she could finish her sadness, Wang Qiao, who came back from the toilet and heard this, interjected; "Don't worry about Ah Bai, you should worry about yourself, after all, you don't have Ah Bai's face."

Gong Xiaoyu was crazy and was about to attack, but he saw Song Cheng carrying a book, with a cold and hard color between his eyebrows and eyes, and followed Jian Bai without saying a word.

"Why do I think Song Cheng is getting more and more terrifying, is it my delusion?"

“…… Probably not. ”

Jian Bai walked down, but saw that on the playground, two groups of people were facing each other at the rebound, and no one was playing. After approaching, before she could speak, a bunch of people chattered and poured out the truth of the matter in one go.

The playground at Qiongchuan Middle School is very small, so you can use two rebounds. Obviously, the people in their class arrived first, but this group of people wanted to drive them away under the pretext of training, and they naturally refused, so they stalemate.

Jian Bai looked up at the rebounding and basketball people next door and asked, "Who are those people?" ”

Before the person next to her could react to why Jian Bai's thinking jumped so fast, a hoarse and low voice came from behind her, "People from the high school." ”

When Jian Bai looked back, he saw Song Cheng frowning, looking at the crowd of people in front of him, exuding coldness all over his body.

How can she grow up and become less cute, Jian Bai misses Song Cheng more and more who was kneaded by her. For more than two months, I don't know why, Song Cheng's words are getting less and less day by day, and the air pressure is getting lower day by day.

Thinking of this was all bad, Jian Bai forced himself to divert his attention to solve the matter in front of him. At first, she could politely ask them why they came to grab rebounds. Who knew that when the person on the other side saw Jian Bai talking, his eyes widened, he looked her up and down, whistled angrily, and laughed: "Little sister, don't say it so ugly, we are just borrowing, borrowing." "When did such a beautiful woman come out of the junior high school quietly, it's really positive.

Just when everyone thought that Jian Bai was going to be angry and crying, who knew that she scanned him up and down with more obscene eyes than the previous person, and only after the person felt that his skin was about to be seen off, he sneered: "Tsk, isn't it just bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, and not daring to follow the high school, so you can only come to the junior high school to play prestige?" I have to make a layer of skin to cover up my ugliness. ”

The head of the person is stopped, everyone in the high school is strong, in case of encountering a horizontal one, then it will be cleaned up at that time, and soon all the face will be gone? In this case, the junior high school, which naturally looks weak, has become his best target.

But now they don't know who is the real expert when it comes to cheating.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll leave it here today, I still have to be in this position?" If the soft ones don't work, they will come to the hard ones, and they use this trick, I don't know how many of these junior high school cubs they have scared.

But who knew that not only did it not scare, but it made Jian Bai even more irritable. "The old rule, on the three-point shot, three people in a team, in exchange, whichever team is broken, which team will roll." After grinding for so long, her time to play basketball has been reduced a lot, which is really sad.