Summer classes are the most numerous and are a bit busier than usual. As soon as I get to work, I have to bring some students to exhibit their works, which is also a way to attract students.

Since this semester's oil painting course is special, it is aimed at older children with a foundation and hobbies, and parent-child classes are also opened. Although the staff is smaller than other classes, it still has a lot of potential. After discussing with Mr. Zhang, it was decided that I would display the results of the parent-child oil painting class and report it to Director Chen for approval of the time and place of the exhibition.

At noon, I was preparing a brochure in the printing room, and I met Zhou Jiaqi, who was about to go to the pantry opposite to make tea.

Zhou Jiaqi came over with a teacup and asked with a smile, "Do you want to do an exhibition in your class?" ”

"Well, the new course is still necessary to publicize it." I responded.

Zhou Jiaqi leaned over and hooked my arm and flipped through the booklet I was printing. After a few words of greeting, the teaching assistant had to do chores in addition to class, which was really hard, so I smiled and didn't respond.

"Okay, you're busy." Zhou Jiaqi said hello and left.

In the afternoon, I was going to move the brochure to the hall and plan to set up the exhibition tomorrow, after which it could be used for publicity outside the school.

Who knew that when I first arrived in the hall, I met Director Chen.

"Huh? Why are you still working on these brochures? Didn't you ask Zhou Jiaqi to notify you to change the time? Director Chen asked.

"Huh? No, didn't you approve the exhibition tomorrow before? I ......"

"It's been changed, the gouache group Zhou Jiaqi will have an exhibition tomorrow, you move the brochure back first, and their group will start the exhibition at three o'clock in the afternoon." Director Chen pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and before I could finish speaking, he urged me to move back the booklet quickly.

"But I've already prepared the booklet, and it's all printed in time." I decided to fight for it again.

"That's where you come to set up the exhibition this afternoon, the exhibition time is one week, your schedule is next week, okay, you can reprint the page of the booklet time, okay, that's it." Director Chen didn't seem to want to hear me.

"That'...... Teacher Zhang ......, "It was so sudden that I was a little stunned, and my brain didn't even react."

"Teacher Zhang, when the time comes, I will tell her that you should vacate the place first." Director Chen pointed to the stacks of booklets I had brought and wanted to turn around and go upstairs.

I stepped forward and continued as I followed upstairs, "But the parents are ready. ”

"There are few people over there, so it's better to change it than to let the gouache change it, right? There are a lot of students over there, so it's decided, okay, you go and appease the students and parents. Director Chen waved his hand, and his attitude was already obvious.

I had to go downstairs and move the booklet back to the painting classroom, and I had to inform other students and parents one by one of the time to change the time.

Zhou Jiaqi saw me at noon, why didn't she say it?

I angrily dialed her.

"Hey, Jiaqi, are you going to set up the exhibition tomorrow? Why didn't you tell me about changing the time? "I'm a little upset.

"Oh, I'm busy right now, I'm going to tell you when I'm done." Zhou Jiaqi said it lightly.

"But I've got all the booklets, and I'm done with the time." I was so upset that I felt like I had been stabbed.

"It's just time, and it's okay to change that page. We've already gone to report for approval, okay, okay, I'm busy......" Jiaqi hung up the phone after speaking.

I sulked alone with a booklet.

Who doesn't know that August is the enrollment month, and everyone wants to seize the first week, and our new courses have not been taken seriously, although the director of each meeting has spoken very well, saying that the new courses can attract attention, it turns out that there are still many more people than the old courses. missed the summer season in August, and then the student source will definitely be depressed.

Frustrated, I informed parents and students in social groups that the postponement was a week, and the responses I received were, of course, all kinds of unpleasantness. Some said that they had no time to travel, some said that it was irresponsible to change it at the moment, and some even said that there were no rules to quit the class.

There was a commotion in the group all of a sudden, and I had to be cheeky to explain in private chat one by one, and I had to say all the good things.

As he was talking, Mr. Zhang called.

"Xiang Wan, what's going on? How do you suddenly change the time? "Mr. Zhang took a week off due to illness, and I arranged things remotely, but this time I messed up and set off a mess that was almost uncontrollable.

"I don't know why I suddenly said that it was changed to a group of gouache to set up the exhibition, I just received a notice, and Director Chen said that he would notify you." I told Mr. Zhang about the matter.

Teacher Zhang planned to ask Director Chen first.

I don't know what Director Chen and Teacher Zhang said, but when Teacher Zhang called again, his tone was cold.

"Xiang Wan, usually, you still have to pay attention to interpersonal relationships. Forget it this time, and prepare to postpone the exhibition next week. ”

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Pay attention to relationships?! What's wrong with my relationships?

I don't think it's my fault that things are so sudden, who did I provoke? Interpersonal relationship? Am I being stabbed by someone, right? Zhou Jiaqi that guy!

It's usually good, but why is it so ...... this time?

Depressed, I paced around the classroom when I saw a figure dangling in the doorway.

It was Zhong Qi, the main speaker of the sketch group, who pushed the door and came in.

"What are you hanging around here without class?"

"Nothing!" I was in a bad mood, and I didn't plan to talk to him again.

He saw a few stacks of brochures at the door, and seemed to understand something.

"Hey, isn't it just that the exhibition has been squeezed out of time? Quite normal. Zhong Qi took out a cigarette from his small satchel, skillfully lit it, and began to swallow the clouds and exhale the fog.

I didn't like the smell of smoke and had to stand in front of the window.

"It's all a little trick, just trying to recruit more people in the hurry." Zhong Qi seemed to be used to seeing this kind of thing, and said disapprerovingly.

"You're stupid, and the time of the exhibition is known by others, so it's squeezed out, right?" Zhong Qi saw that I didn't talk, and mocked.

"yes, yes, how can you have your old fritters." I replied angrily.

Zhong Qi smiled: "Haha, we can't do it, it must be you newcomers stepping on each other, dog eating dog." ”

"Who do you say is the dog?" I'm angry.

Zhong Qi is like this, he doesn't have any good things to say, and he often laughs at people, he is not a person who likes to make small reports and do bad things behind his back. I usually mingle with newcomers.,There's no old qualified teacher.。 It's just that this time Zhou Jiaqi cheated me, which made me very unhappy, I usually meet, laugh and chat, but suddenly such a hand came behind my back, which really made me feel at a loss.

Zhong Qi looked at me with a playful smile and glared angrily, and continued: "There's nothing to be angry about, it's okay slowly." ”

It's a bad day to be cheated and ridiculed. It's boring to think about, and I'm going to pack my bags and go back.

As I walked past Zhong Qi, he reached out and rubbed my hair, and I raised my hand to avoid it, glaring at him in annoyance, and straightening the scrambled hair on my forehead. But he didn't care, smiled with a cigarette, and came out with me.

As soon as I went out, I saw Mu Liang standing outside with his arms crossed against the wall, with a cold floor hole.