Mom kept yelling and persecuting on the other side of the phone.

I held back my tears and replied in a low voice, "Let's go home and talk about it, okay?" ”

"Home? Don't come back! If you don't give me your phone number today, you have a ghost in your heart! Can I still not know you?! If you don't report it, this matter will not be over today! Believe it or not, I'm going to your unit to make trouble now? It's not good for you to make a fuss! It's up to you to do it yourself! ”

On the verge of an emotional breakdown, my mind was confused, and I angrily reported the call of the vice principal.

Anyway, the body is not afraid of the shadow slanting, this is the case, otherwise I would really think it is deceptive and perfunctory.

turned around and was about to go back to the classroom, and a figure also shook out of the classroom next door, and when he looked sideways, it was Zhou Jiaqi.

Did she hear that? How much do you hear? What will it become?

When I returned to the classroom, it was hard for me to settle down. On the one hand, I don't know what my mother will do when she gets the phone, and on the other hand, I don't know how Zhou Jiaqi will be bad.

After class, I registered my grades in the office, He Yanqian and several other colleagues entered the door with a smile, although they all greeted me with a smile, but I felt uncomfortable. I feel more and more that I don't want to stay here, if only I had the courage to resign like Xiaowen. With such a cowardly character, even he can't look at himself, let alone others?

Staying up until the end of work, I can't stay up anymore, I have to go home. Every time at this time, I feel very heavy and depressed, and even feel like I am carrying a few mountains, which is far better than the college entrance examination and the failure of employment. It's like a person in heaven and earth who carries a heavy load, and everywhere he sees is desolate and bleak, and there is no end in sight in the dark night.

As she passed by the vice-principal's office, she nodded in acknowledgment. I was suddenly nervous, and I didn't know what Vice President Chen would have to say.

"Eh, to the evening, let's go together." Principal Chen said with a smile.

Judging by her expression, maybe her mother shouldn't have called, otherwise with her mother's character, she would not have been able to say anything good.

"A group of teachers from you, many of them have changed to other job categories, do you have any ideas?" Principal Chen is still used to pushing her glasses when she speaks.

"No, I'm better suited to teach." My brain was spinning slowly, and I was still trying to think about the meaning of Principal Chen's words.

"Oh, well, but in class, you still have to pay more attention to discipline, such as answering the phone, managing students, or whatever." Principal Chen's words are obvious, and Zhou Jiaqi must be going to make a small report later.

"Well, these are not under my control now, they are all under the control of Director Liu, I just want to remind you, if there is one, it will be changed, and if there is none, it will be crowned."

"Hmm." My voice was like a mosquito humming.

"Have you had any trouble at home lately?"

As soon as President Chen's words came out, my heart sank. There is no doubt that Mom has already called.

"It stands to reason that this is your own family affair, and you communicate it yourself. The school has its own rules, and even though we are only a training class, the scale is not small. ”

I had a burning fire in my face, bit my lip, and didn't respond.

"Zhou Jiaqi and they all have ideas to transfer to the administrative category, I haven't agreed yet, but there are still places, do you have any ideas?" Principal Chen changed the subject.

Fortunately, Principal Chen stopped when he clicked and didn't continue to talk in depth, otherwise I would really want to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"You can think about it, after all, there are relatively few students in the calligraphy group now, and the new classes arranged by Director Liu may not be able to be arranged by everyone...... You were recruited by me, if you want an administrative class, I can consider arranging it. Principal Chen pushed his glasses again, stopped and turned sideways to tell me.

Looking at Principal Chen's eyes, he was very sincere.

"I'm not sure, I'll think about it." I pursed my lips, and in my head, I really couldn't figure it out for a while.

After saying goodbye to Principal Chen, he was about to call Mu Liang to discuss, but He Yanqian called.

"Xiang Wan, I heard that the school is going to be reshuffled, and many people will be eliminated. Zhou Jiaqi, who is against you, may not be able to be proud! Everyone wants to go to the administration, here's your chance! "He Yanqian is really a well-informed person.

"Doesn't Zhou Jiaqi have Director Liu?" Thinking of Principal Chen's words, doesn't it mean that Director Liu's new class puts Zhou Jiaqi and them first? I asked He Yanqian with some doubts.

"Hey, who is right, the big reshuffle, Director Liu doesn't necessarily have a lot of power, I heard that Zhou Jiaqi wants to go in the administrative direction, then she and Director Liu may also break up, she is such a snobbish person."

He Yanqian's words also make sense.

Now that my mind is spinning, I can figure it out. No wonder Zhou Jiaqi saw me answering the phone, but told Principal Chen, why didn't she tell Director Liu in charge of teachers first? It's nothing more than Principal Chen, who is in charge of administration, and Zhou Jiaqi wants to curry favor.

After chatting with He Yanqian, I missed a few buses, take a look at the time, and if I don't hurry, there will be another storm at home.

Holding on to the pole on the bus, looking at the crowded and shaking bus, looking at all kinds of people around him, some of them laughed on the phone, and hung up the phone with another face.

Secretly thinking, I can't play with the rules of the workplace, and I can't understand who is sincere and who is fake.

There was only one voice in my heart, I wanted to resign. I'm not a sycophant, I'm a stunned young man who can't play office politics, and this environment is becoming more and more unsuitable for me.

I got closer and closer to the door of my house, but my footsteps were getting heavier and heavier. I stopped when I had the last few stairs left.

Texted Mu Liang to ask when he would be back. Staring at the phone screen, waiting for his reply.

Bad luck, he has to work overtime.

He sighed deeply and frowned, suppressing his increasingly tight eyes.

Bear with me! Treat it as if you didn't hear anything. silently cheered himself up.

When I entered the door, my mother really didn't respond to my greetings.

"What are you doing here?! Don't you want a mother? Where do you have a home? Coming back so late, it's overtime again?! Mom sneered.

"No matter how late I am, will I have to wait for you to come back? Why are you so good to eat and drink?! You guys don't treat me sincerely, why should I work so hard to cook?! Mom shouted angrily as she threw down the bowl.

"You're thick-skinned! If I were you, I'd find a rope and hang me!" Are you too embarrassed to eat?! Mom gritted her teeth.

I put down my bag and stood in the doorway, pinching my arm as hard as I could.

Yes, dignity is all found by herself, even if she is a mother, why should I beg for mercy?

Picked up the bag and went out the door. This time I didn't want to treat myself badly and went downstairs to KFC not far away.

I packed a package and went straight back to my room.

The more I refuse to accept the grievances, the more angry I get, and the more I want to eat at the moment.

But my little stomach suddenly hurts a little, is it too hungry?