When Duan Kun said that he was ashamed of a special talent, Du Shen and Liu Quan were completely confused, and their brains were buzzing.

Aren't you a fucking reader?

And it turns out that you're actually a pig killer?

What about the gentleman's cooking?

Shame on you!

Now that they have said it, Duan Kun simply no longer prevaricates.

He arched his hand and said in a complicated tone: "Duan was born in poverty, and his father started by killing pigs in his early years. ”

After speaking.

His face turned red, and he was embarrassed, so he could only hide his face with his sleeves.

Du Shen and Liu Quan looked at each other, and the corners of their mouths twitched in unison.

There is still a legacy of co-authorship.

"Headmaster, this shouldn't count, right?"

Liu Quanquan was embarrassed, although he wanted to recruit a teacher with a skill, he couldn't change careers to teach students to kill pigs!

This thing is really insulting!

Moreover.

It's not good to pass it out.

People's academies teach students to study diligently to serve the community, so let's teach students to kill pigs, isn't it a little wrong?

However......

Du Shen was moved.

Killing pigs is definitely not going to work.

After all, the academy is for teaching and educating people, not for slaughterhouses.

But this doesn't mean that he has to reject Duan Kun.

Listen to what Duan Kun said, the ancestral pig killing technique has not fallen until now, of course, it is definitely impossible to kill pigs every day, but this skill is really not something that ordinary people can have.

As the saying goes, students are not good at studying, and most of them have little homework.

But there are always some thorns, and there is no respect for the teacher at all.

At this time, there is a need for someone who can calm the scene.

Duan Kun is a good choice.

Killing pigs all year round, with the evil spirit in his bones, it is estimated that how many thorny students come, they will be frightened.

Other words!

This is a talent!

Thinking of this, he clapped his hands and applauded: "Don't say anything, Duan Kun, you are the teacher of our Daming Vocational and Technical College, and you will teach mathematics in our school in the future." ”

While speaking, Du Shen looked at Duan Kun with a bewildered face.

Stop.

This Kun really has a different temperament, his waist is straight, and his figure is much burlier than that of ordinary readers.

In the end, it was born to kill pigs, not to mention a hanging word.

The more Du Shen looked at it, the more satisfied he became, and couldn't help but praise: "Not bad, yes, he is a good seedling for teaching and educating people,"

As for Duan Kun......

He was completely blindsided.

I thought I would be brushed down, but after revealing his talent for killing pigs, he actually passed directly at Principal Du.

didn't have time to think about it, Duan Kun hurriedly thanked: "Thank you for the opportunity given by the dean, Duan will do his best for the academy and dare not slack off." ”

Du Shen nodded with a smile: "There are also some students in the academy, if there is nothing else, they can come here tomorrow to teach." ”

Duan Kun gave up his hand again, overjoyed: "Since this is the case, that Duan will come tomorrow." ”

With that, he took his leave and walked out.

Outside the door.

A group of scholars or teachers saw Duan Kun walk out, and with a happy look on their faces, they all gathered around.

"Brother Duan, what's wrong? Have you been successful? ”

Duan Kun regained his composure, looked at everyone, and nodded lightly.

"Naturally, it was done."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was even more surprised.

"Tell me how it got through, so that I can be prepared."

Someone asked with an urgent look, obviously being a teacher at the Daimyo Vocational and Technical College, which made him yearn for a long time.

It's just that.

Duan Kun was destined to disappoint them, and it was impossible to say how to pass the interview, otherwise......

He is good at killing pigs, wouldn't he make trouble in the whole capital, everyone knows?

This is absolutely not a no-go.

At that moment, Duan Kun spit out a sentence and said: "It's all up to your peers." ”

As he spoke, he bowed his hand to everyone, and then pulled his legs and left, leaving only a group of scholars, you look at me, I look at you, all of them don't know how to get better.

"What does Brother Duan mean? Why do you always feel a little yin and yang? ”

Someone frowned and guessed.

"No, Brother Duan is definitely not this kind of person, I think it should be something to refer to."

There are also people who speak for Duan Kun.

"If you want me to say, it is estimated that no one has passed it before, maybe Mr. Du Shen has lowered the standard, otherwise how could Brother Duan say such a thing?"

"Hmm...... Reasonable. ”

Everyone was talking, and some people rolled their eyes and went straight to the back of the door.

Connection.

Someone regretted it, beat his chest and complained: "This guy must have the idea of fishing in troubled waters, why didn't anyone stop him." ”

There are all kinds of gestures.

However.

It's dumbfounded.

After a while, the man walked out with blank eyes, and shouted: "I can't calculate, I can't calculate, I can't count it in this life, talent, hell talent...... I want to read poetry and books, but I'm a waste, hahaha. ”

Looking at it like this, it must have failed.

Seeing this, the scholars were even more confused.

Is it really that hard?

Can't count? Talent?

What a place is this!

For a while, no one wanted to step forward anymore, and the door with the signboard of the recruitment office was ajar, looking very deserted.

Nearly 20 people interviewed before and after, but only Duan Kun passed the interview, so they couldn't help but give up......

"Let me try."

Suddenly, a young man licked his lips and stood up.

He carried a book with him, tall and thin, and none other than the scholar who first bought chalk: Meng Wen.

As he spoke, Meng Wen walked to the door, took a deep breath, and pushed it away.

In the eyes, it is the figures of Du Shen and Liu Quan.

Closing the door with his hand, Meng Wen said to Du Shen: "Student Meng Wen has seen Mr., I haven't seen him for a long time, and Mr. is still in style, which is really admirable." ”

It's not all a compliment, but it's sincere.

"It's you......"

Hearing Meng Wen's words, and then looking at his familiar face, Du Shen's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly remembered.

Isn't that the poor bastard?

He also wants to apply for a teacher?

Du Shen raised his eyebrows and took out the test paper directly: "Do the question!" ”

Meng Wen took the test paper and began to review the questions carefully.

It's just that he is not much better than the people before him, and even has some shortcomings, he is quite famous for painting, but when it comes to counting, it can only be said that it is not satisfactory.

After a while, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he put the pen down, and indeed gave up directly.

"Students can't do this question."

Next to him, Liu Quan got used to it, and said directly: "Since you can't do it, let's talk about what talents you have besides piano, chess, calligraphy and painting!" ”

asked rationally, but it was obvious that Liu Quan was not optimistic about Meng Wen at all, this guy looked thin, and he was definitely not a talent with ancestral skills like Duan Kun, and it was definitely impossible to pass the application.

Meng Wen smiled bitterly: "Students can only paint. ”

Liu Quandao: "Don't say it, you can go, take the door." ”

Du Shen also nodded, there was a stupid begging just now that he didn't close the door, and he almost didn't freeze to death.

Besides, even if it's an acquaintance, what can it be? Can acquaintances be treated differently?

Definitely not!

Thinking of him, Du Shen is wise and selfless, how can he tolerate this kind of thing.

Meng Wen's face changed slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Wait, my paintings are not ordinary from other people's." ”

Oh?

Du Shen touched his chin: "What's the difference?" ”

Meng Wen gritted his teeth and said, "The student's words are very true. ”

Du Shen became interested: "How real is it?" ”

Meng Wen replied: "No matter how big or small, from the beginning to the end, from the inside to the outside, everything is the same as the real thing, and the points are exactly the same." ”

As he spoke, he chased after him again: "Students specialize in drawing women!" ”

Du Shen's eyes lit up: "Let this principal see and understand!" ”