Where do you not meet in life, but I didn't expect to face to face in such an embarrassing situation, Jiang Xueqing, who was sharp-toothed, was silent in the face of Liu Ziguang, and even forgot to say thank you, just looked at Liu Ziguang and said nothing.

The people waiting for the train on the platform stretched their necks to watch the excitement, Liu Ziguang felt very bored, turned his head and continued to run, but he didn't notice that there was a pair of eyes on the platform that belonged to Wei Ziqian.

Jiang Xueqing, the number one Hua Dan of the TV station, is a good friend of Mr. Li of Zhicheng Group, and Wei Ziqian, who is an assistant, naturally knows each other, and she also knows some things about Jiang Xueqing's family during this time:

Jiang Xueqing's father is the former director of the transportation bureau, the embezzlement criminal Jiang Daming, the Jiang family has been out of the river many times in recent times, and Jiang Xueqing's little uncle was Jiang Xueqing's younger uncle, that is, Deputy Secretary-General Li of Longyang City, jumped off the building and died, and then Director Jiang was shuanggui, and then Jiang Xueqing was also taken down from the position of the number one anchor by the TV station to host the so-called traffic column.

In order to make up for the big hole left by her father, Jiang Xueqing sold her Beetle car and the house in Binjiang Jinguancheng was also sold, but it was still not enough to lose the tens of millions of dollars that she lost in the Macau Lisboa Casino, Jiang Xueqing had a miserable life, but Wei Ziqian didn't sympathize with her very much, because Wei Ziqian had always disliked Jiang Xueqing's cheerful and spicy personality.

Jiang Xueqing talked to Li Kun on the phone several times, saying that she wanted to chase Liu Ziguang and something like that, Wei Ziqian heard it, and she didn't feel anything at first, but after the trip to Longyang, Wei Ziqian's opinion of Jiang Xueqing was even greater, because subconsciously she felt that Liu Ziguang was taken away by Jiang Xueqing.

You must know that she is the number one female anchor of Jiangbei TV, **, she is cheerful and lively, her figure is violent, and she is open, and she really wants to spend money to soak Liu Ziguang, and she is definitely a quasi-bubble, but what I saw today is not the case, Jiang Xueqing and Liu Ziguang are like strangers, neither hatred nor love, it seems that the two have nothing to do with each other, and they are suspicious.

The big fat meat sent to the door is not eaten, it seems that Liu Ziguang is really a decent gentleman, if he said this, the note that day when he expressed his love and invited him to go to his room late at night may not have been written by Liu Ziguang.

On the bus, Wei Ziqian thought all the way to the company, and after the morning meeting, Wei Assistant sent an internal email, and the recipient was all the project team members who went to Longyang, including several security guards, and asked them to write a report by hand.

At noon, the report was all handed in, and the handwriting of the employees, some of them were dancing like dragons and phoenixes, some were crawling like shells, some were writing with a thousand words, some were clumsy, and only a few dry words, these Wei Ziqian didn't care, all she cared about was whose handwriting matched the font on the "love letter".

Soon, Wei Ziqian found out from the twenty-one reports, and the font on the paper he wanted was exactly the same as the font on the small note, and it seemed that it was from a person's handwriting.

The signature of this report is Lei Ming, seeing this, Wei Ziqian finally understood that he had wronged Liu Ziguang from beginning to end, and he didn't mean that he took the initiative to send him to him, and the gentleman was Liu Xia Hui, a humble gentleman, who did not take advantage of the danger of others, but kept silent and kept his reputation.

Wei Ziqian didn't hate Lei Ming at all, because this incident made her recognize Liu Ziguang's character more clearly, and also strengthened her beliefs, waiting for him in this life, even if one generation does not marry.

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After returning home, Liu Ziguang received a call from Principal Wang, asking him to report to the school at eight o'clock, he has been officially hired as an off-campus counselor of Chenguangchang Children's Middle School, and served as a substitute teacher, and he can attend classes today.

Putting down the phone, Liu Ziguang was very excited, opened the wardrobe, rummaged through for a while, and finally found a pair of trousers and a white shirt, put them on in front of the mirror, and took a few ballpoint pens** on the pocket, and then took out his previous myopia glasses, picked off the lenses, put them on, dipped the comb in water, and straightened his head, and looked at the mirror.

Got on the bicycle and rushed to the school to say hello to the old janitor, got off the bike, slid into the small door, locked the bicycle to the carport, and a familiar feeling came to my heart, as if my life had entered another door, and now I am a glorious people's teacher.

On the fifth floor, Principal Wang and Director Tan of the Teaching Office were both there, and there was also a female teacher in her forties, and after everyone shook hands and greeted, Principal Wang said: "Xiao Liu, after the unanimous approval of the school's party committee, from today onwards, you will be the counselor and substitute teacher of our children's middle school, this is your letter of appointment." ”

Liu Ziguang took the letter of appointment with a red background and said happily: "I will try my best to teach the students well and live up to the expectations of the old principal." ”

The female teacher coughed dryly and said: "Xiao Liu, the current students are very different from you back then, the class that the teaching office is going to let you substitute teach is a class in our school, and the problems of early love, gangsterism, and addiction to the Internet are very prominent, you have to be mentally prepared." ”

Principal Wang said: "This is Teacher Zhang Lan, the head teacher of the third and fifth classes of junior high school, and she is also in the same class as you, if you have any questions, you can ask her more." ”

Liu Ziguang nodded to Teacher Zhang, and Principal Wang saw that the time was not early, and said, "Xiao Zhang, take Xiao Liu down." ”

Teacher Zhang took Liu Ziguang down to the fourth floor, pointed to the classroom at the end of the corridor and said, "That's the third and fifth classes of junior high school, the old and difficult class of our school, you listen, this is still chaotic like a chicken nest during class time, these children are difficult." ”

Liu Ziguang said: "Teacher Zhang, you can rest assured, at least three days, more than a week, I will obey them." ”

Teacher Zhang looked at Liu Ziguang in disbelief, didn't say anything, just at this time the bell rang after class, Teacher Zhang hurriedly took Liu Ziguang to the class, said hello to the old teacher who was in class, walked up to the podium and said: "Students, pay attention, this is our new Teacher Liu, he will teach us the next class." ”

A class of students were playing and talking below, and no one listened to Teacher Zhang's speech, let alone looked at Liu Ziguang standing at the door, Teacher Zhang shook his head helplessly, as if he had already guessed this result, and after class, he took Liu Ziguang to the office and handed over the student roster to him: "This is the list, the students' specialties and grades are all on it, you can use it." ”

There were still a few teachers in the office, and they heard that Liu Ziguang was a new substitute teacher, and they all looked at it curiously, and the children's middle school had not come to the new normal graduates for several years, but seeing that Liu Ziguang's age did not seem to be a college student who had just graduated, someone asked: "Xiao Liu, which school did you teach in before?" ”

Liu Ziguang said with a smile: "I used to take classes in military schools. ”

Everyone secretly admired, it seems that Principal Wang really found a capable person to come back.

Ten minutes passed in a flash, and the class bell rang, Liu Ziguang left the office with the roster, and when the last syllable of the class bell ended, he just stepped into the door of the third and fifth classes of junior high school.

Liu Ziguang is very familiar with this classroom, because he was a graduate of the third and fifth classes of junior high school fifteen years ago, and now he is even more excited to return to the old classroom, but when he enters it, his heart is half cold.

There were only half of the seats in the classroom, and there were still some female students, and most of the seats in the back row were empty, and these people sitting in the classroom were also chatting with their heads down, and no one cared about the new teacher at all.

Before the students arrived, Liu Ziguang pulled a stool, sat behind the podium and didn't speak, and after about five minutes, a dozen male students talked and laughed, and without looking at him, Liu Ziguang walked straight to his seat.

"Stop." Liu Ziguang said.

The students stopped and looked at him with strange eyes, and a tall child clasped his nose and said, "You're new?" ”

Liu Ziguang said: "Do you know that you are late for class? ”

The students chuckled and no one took it seriously.

"Forget it today, we don't know each other well, but I don't want a next time, okay, you go back to your seats."

More than a dozen male students returned to their seats and sat down, but the back half of the classroom was still empty, Liu Ziguang said: "Hello students, you are a new counselor and substitute teacher, you can call me Teacher Liu, or call me by my name, my name is Liu Ziguang." ”

The students were still in a mess, no one listened to him seriously, Liu Ziguang picked up the roster and said, "Who is the class leader?" ”

A timid little girl stood up.

"There are forty people in the third and fifth classes on the roster, why are there only thirty-two people in the classroom?" Liu Ziguang asked.

"They're out slashing!" A male student suddenly burst out of the classroom, and there was a burst of laughter in the classroom, Liu Ziguang frowned and said, "Who are you?" Did I let you speak? ”

Hearing that the new teacher's tone was not good, the male student stood up suddenly, his head was cut like a cockscomb, and he was wearing a T-shirt with shiny small pieces, crotch pants, tilting his head, staring at Liu Ziguang with a provocative face: "My name is Yuan Wei, so I will speak, what's wrong?" ”

Liu Ziguang stepped down from the podium and stood face to face with Yuan Wei for a full twenty seconds without speaking, but Yuan Wei was already looking at Mao with this razor-sharp gaze, and he didn't dare to look directly.

"Go out and say what you just said a hundred times." Liu Ziguang said calmly.

The whole classroom was quiet, and some students gloated as they looked at Liu Ziguang, Yuan Wei swallowed his saliva, walked outside the classroom, and began to chant: "My name is Yuan Wei, I will speak, what's the matter, ......" repeated over and over again, as if chanting a scripture.

"The class leader's name is Xia Qinxin, right, where did you say those absent students went?" Liu Ziguang continued to ask.

"They didn't ask for leave, and I don't know very well, maybe there is something going on at home." That girl said timidly, it seems that she is also a class leader with no authority.

Liu Ziguang nodded, began to name the students present, and after counting, the students who did not tick were the students who were absent from class, Liu Ziguang took out his mobile phone and called: "Xiaobei is me, I signed up, you record, if you can't see these people within forty minutes, don't do anything, boss, wash your butt and come to the middle school of your children." ”

After hanging up the phone, the students below were all stunned, this new teacher is too good, and his style is very different from those teachers, Liu Ziguang doesn't go to class, puts down the phone and says: "If people don't come, they won't go to class." Then he sat behind the podium and closed his eyes.

Yuan Wei, who was chanting the scriptures outside, quietly turned around and saw that the new teacher was closing his eyes, his voice slowly quieted down, and he quietly walked to the staircase** took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Big brother, I am Yuan Wei, someone in the school bullied me, you bring a few people over to block him at noon." ”