"Ding, get recognition point 10."

"Ding, get recognition point 10."

……

Lin Qian was stunned, this was calculated, is there still a point of recognition?

It has been several days since there was a recognition point in the account, and now that dozens of points have suddenly come, Lin Qian suddenly feels that this Ma Zhibin's black face can be much more handsome.

"The annual Modu Youth Table Tennis University is about to start, and as a school that has just formed a sports team, we participate in such a table tennis competition for the second year, and it is also the first time we participate in a table tennis competition."

Ma Zhibin said, and the people below were already talking.

"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with us!"

"yes, do you want to be chosen among us? Hurry up and finish, I'll ask where to eat! ”

"Shouldn't this matter be Zhang Tong's business, what does it have to do with us!"

Listening to the complaints of the people below about Ma Zhibin, Lin Qian felt very much like himself when he was young, and he didn't scold Ma Zhibin all day long at that time.

Compared with other teachers, Ma Zhibin is quite resolute in doing things, and he quickly got to the point.

"The purpose of telling you about this matter today is very simple, that is, to let everyone sign up enthusiastically, this time the coach is Lin Qian, Mr. Lin."

"it!"

When Lin Gan heard this, he blurted out a word of thanks to Ma Zhibin, and most of the students heard Lin Gan's exclamation, and immediately burst out laughing.

Lao Ma seemed to have guessed that Lin Qian would thank him so much, and he was not angry, and said with a smile.

"This matter was discussed and approved by the teachers of our physical education department, and this time the registration is theoretically possible for the third year of high school!"

The students in the third grade of high school, who were still in high spirits just now, immediately booed, and the students of the sixth class of the third year of high school seemed to have tasted the sweetness of going to see the art show at that time, and they all turned their heads to look at Lin Qian.

But this time, they ran into Lin Gan, who was not easy to talk to, waved his hand, and said loudly: "What? Do you want to rebel? ”

Lin Gan's words immediately blocked the mouths of all the students in the sixth class of the third year of high school, but it also caused the other students to laugh.

"Ding, get recognition point 10."

"Ding, get recognition point 10."

"Ding, get recognition point 10."

……

Lin Qian can be sure that if he didn't have a point of identity, he would have already brushed his sleeves away, and he didn't care how embarrassed this old horse was.

However, Lin Qian suddenly thought of something, he seemed to be Ma Zhibin's boss! Thinking of this, Lin Qian couldn't help laughing.

Seeing that Lin Gan didn't have too many objections to this matter, Ma Zhibin breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't know that Lin Gan's revenge was already on the way. Love Literature Network

"Now that everyone already knows, let's start signing up, this afternoon, there will be a selection, and students who want to sign up can participate."

Lin Gan doesn't care about how Ma Zhibin arranges it, it's no problem to be a coach, as long as you don't find hundreds of people for yourself to train, if that's the case, Lin Gan doesn't mind taking revenge on this black charcoal head in public.

After the meeting ended, Ye Ling came over, looking gloating, but found that Lin Gan had a smile on his face, and asked suspiciously: "Are you still happy for such an errand?" ”

Lin Qian glanced at Ye Ling, if it wasn't in public, Lin Qian would definitely slap Ye Ling's ass hard, because Ye Ling was too beaten now, but Lin Qian still decided to tease him.

"Of course I'm glad, in that case, I won't have to cook for you."

Ye Ling was stunned for a moment, he wanted to get angry, the training didn't delay the time off work at all, where could he not cook!

Suddenly, he found that there were already a lot of students around, and it seemed that he was really talking about the two of them, his pretty face was a little red, and he glared at Lin Qian and left.

On Monday, according to the usual practice, Lin Gan still gave classes to the sixth class of the third year of high school, but there was still time to eat, so he was not in a hurry, Lin Gan wanted to learn about the table tennis match.

When he came to the office of the Ministry of Sports, because it was not yet time to go to work, Ma Zhibin was the only one in the office, coughed lightly twice, and Lin Qian walked into the office.

As soon as Ma Zhibin looked up and saw that it was Lin Gan, he quickly got up with a smile and greeted him, saying.

"Teacher Lin, you're here."

This black charcoal head is quite respectful, Lin Gan's anger has been half gone, but he is not polite at all, and he sat on Ma Zhibin's seat with a butt, as a boss, you must have the majesty of your boss, and as a subordinate, you must have the consciousness of your subordinates.

"Black ...... Mr. Ma, how is the recent discipline inspection work? Lin Qian glanced at Ma Zhibin's computer wallpaper, it was a photo of him and his daughter, her daughter was very cute, and at first glance, she knew that she was a beautiful embryo.

On the top of the computer is a folder called "Modu Youth Table Tennis Competition"

In fact, as the leader of this so-called discipline inspection team, it has been more than half a month since its establishment, and Lin Gan doesn't know how the work is going, in fact, he doesn't want to know, if it weren't for the sake of beating Ma Zhibin, he wouldn't have asked about these things.

Ma Zhibin was already a good person, how could he not understand what Lin Qian meant, smiled, and took out a small locked notebook, the notebook was very cute, it seemed that it was used by her daughter.

There is a combination lock on the side of the book, Ma Zhibin is still not at ease, and he also puts a small lock on it.

"Team Leader Lin, don't worry, this is the result of your and my investigation in the past few weeks, you take a look first, if there is anything to add, I will continue to improve."

Lin Qian was stunned for a moment, looking at Ma Zhibin with a smile on his black face, which turned out to be a little disobedient.

Dogleg Ma Zhibin?

Seeing Ma Zhibin working so seriously, Lin Gan also lost interest in making things difficult for him, took the notebook and put it on the table, and said: "It's okay, I'm still very relieved about your work, if you find any problems, you must report to me." ”

Ma Zhibin nodded hurriedly, but after agreeing, Ma Zhibin immediately changed his face.

"Teacher Lin, since the principal handed you over to me, I naturally have to discipline you well."

Lin Qian was stunned for a moment, a little confused, where did Ma Zhibin, the dog-legged son just now, go?

Before Lin Qian could speak, Ma Zhibin took out a document, waved his hand at Lin Gan and said, "The principal has agreed that when you are not in class, it will be managed by my sports department." ”

Lin Qian almost fell to the ground, and this Changhai pit himself again.

"Ahem, as a teacher in the physical education department, isn't it a little bad to occupy the position of director!"