Chapter 5: Wang Han's Calculations
There was a moment of silence in the office.
No one bothered about the answer, only knew that in this scene, Wang Han was completely defeated.
The other party's knowledge directly killed Wang Han in seconds.
Tian Xia came back to his senses, only then did he realize that he had ticked the interview pass, took a deep breath, and immediately pursed his lips.
This person seems to be very good at not only his hands and feet.
Ordinary people are born, will there be such a terrifying background?
It can't be the son of a hermit family.
However, Chen Song's interview is indeed impeccable, both in words and deeds and knowledge reserves, he has passed.
After getting along, she doesn't have any dislike for Chen Song, at least she is much better than most of the sons and brothers in the capital.
Moreover, Tian Xia is determined to reform the Heaven and Earth Counseling Agency, and with Chen Song's skills, he is not afraid of getting into trouble.
"Teachers, there's no problem on my side, what about you?"
"No problem."
"Teacher Chen's knowledge is enough."
The four teachers unanimously approved.
Wang Han's opinion naturally became unimportant.
"Teacher Wang, you have a lot of students in your hands, and recently I have seen you running at both ends, and you can't be busy, and several parents have complained."
The loser must have the consciousness of the loser, so Tian Xia also made a clear knife.
Wang Han only felt stuffy in his chest, and he had an urge to spurt blood on the spot, he could see that this woman was going to come for real.
It's a self-inflicted operation.
Hit the nail on the head!
Wang Han didn't dare to offend Tian Xia, so he could only shoot his gaze at Chen Song like a sharp sword, the green tendons on his neck appeared, and he sneered: "I've been a little too busy lately, so let's do it, I have a student in my hand, and I only need to tutor Chinese." ”
"By the way, he looks like he's coming to class today."
"That student's name is He Feihuang, since that's the case, I'll hand it over to Teacher Chen."
After saying that, he left without looking back.
Chen Song and Tian Xia were both newcomers and didn't know the bends and corners, but the faces of the other teachers changed slightly.
Tian Xia asked the assistant to check He Feihuang's class schedule.
"From three to five o'clock in the afternoon, it's half past two now, Mr. Chen, are you okay if you don't prepare for class?"
"I'm fine."
Chen Song knew that there was something greasy in it, but he didn't bother to think about it.
The goshawk would not hunt an ant on the ground, and Chen Song would not go out of his way to trouble Wang Han.
The years have passed, maybe he retreats or sleeps, and these people in front of him no longer exist.
Time is the most terrible killer.
Chen Song witnessed the powerhouses of one era after another, and some cultivators even reached the same heights as him.
But, so what?
He just had to wait, and time would naturally kill them.
……
The classrooms are small but well equipped.
When Chen Song came, there was already a little fat man in the seat, dressed in fancy clothes, playing games with his mobile phone.
He Feihuang raised his head, mung bean glanced at Chen Song, and said dissatisfiedly: "What's the matter with you, I get along very well with Teacher Wang, how can I change it, how can I still teach class?" ”
"I want to complain!"
"I'm going to sue you!"
"Lose money!"
He Feihuang patted the table with his mobile phone, banging.
Chen Song understood, this was a problem child, no wonder Wang Han pushed the other party to himself.
Chen Song narrowed his eyes and smiled: "If you complain, go out and turn right, but complain after class, otherwise my salary will be deducted." ”
"I'm poor."
He Feihuang sneered: "Teacher, your monthly salary is only 10,000 or 20,000 at most, you look at my watch, it is Rolex, the shoes are AJ limited edition, and this fountain pen is also brought back from Europe by my father, and it is still diamond-encrusted......"
He talked endlessly about the famous brand on his body, which made Chen Song have a word in his mind - walking luxury explanation instrument.
"So?" Chen Song asked.
He Feihuang took a sip of water and gasped a little: "So, I'll give you a sum of money, and we will do our own things in this class." ”
"You drink tea, read books, I play games, everyone is happy, everyone is happy."
Chen Song thought it was funny, he could be a teacher, something that many people couldn't ask for, but some people refused.
"A gentleman loves money and takes it in a proper way."
"Huh! Textual crepe, disgusting. He Feihuang shook the goosebumps on his body exaggeratedly, "I can't stand you gentlemen, morality or something." ”
"Anyway, I think that money can solve 199% of the problem, and the remaining 1% can be solved with beautiful women."
"Teacher Chen, why don't I introduce you to a few beauties." The fat man smiled, and the fat on his face trembled.
Chen Song was not annoyed, and said, "Red face and trouble." ”
"The king of Shang died because of Daji, Xiang Yu lost Chu because of Yu Ji, King Zhou You was the prince of Bao Xi Fenghuo Opera, and Wu Sangui led the Qing soldiers into the customs for Chen Yuanyuan."
"If you send me a woman, think about what will happen."
"It's not that exaggerated, you're just an ordinary person." He Feihuang's eyes widened.
Chen Song sneered.
In his life, he has been practicing swords since he can remember, and he has never fallen in love with a woman.
Because of his focus on the sword, he has reached the top again and again.
He Feihuang didn't know that the human history of the entire earth, if Chen Song hadn't made a few shots at critical moments, I am afraid that it would have ceased to exist a long time ago, at least not to the point where it is today.
There are many things, even him, you have to be careful.
What's more, Hongyan eventually became a skeleton.
"Your problem now is that you think too much and read too little." Chen Song rolled up the book and knocked He Feihuang's head.
From the moment he entered the door, he noticed that the little fat man was a little restless and constantly looking for topics.
It's a sign of being frightened.
He Feihuang should have been angry, but when Chen Song knocked him like this, for some reason the whole person settled down, and the depression in his heart for many days was swept away.
He looked down at the book, thinking about something, and suddenly raised his head and said, "Teacher Chen, do you know the poem 'The immortal caresses my top, and the hair is immortal'?" ”
The word immortality touched Chen Song's nerves.
"This is Li Bai's poem, what's wrong?"
"Teacher, do you think there are immortals in this world?" He Feihuang was a little excited and stood up, "Last month, I slipped out of the house at night and came back late, only to see two people fighting in an alley. ”
"One was walking on the cornice, his hands were on fire, and the other was making a ghost-like sound in his throat."
"I told my parents, they didn't believe me, and they almost sent me to a mental hospital." The little fat man was very aggrieved.
"Actually, I studied well, but since then, my mind has been in a trance and I can't concentrate, but every time I come here to sit for a while, I feel a little more at ease."
Practitioners?
Chen Song understood the reason.
In this world, people like them are very secretive.
In fact, from a martial disciple to a martial artist, he is not a cultivator, and after the martial sect, that is, the grandmaster, corresponds to the cultivation realm, which is the Kaiyuan realm.
The beginning of this realm is the cultivation of the hall.
The battle of the martial artists of the Knocking Realm is limited in strength and cannot affect ordinary people, but once they enter the Grandmaster, that is, the Kaiyuan Realm, it will be different.
Because they have given birth to their own talents.
This is also the reason that there are very few records of grandmasters in history, and each dynasty strictly separated them from ordinary people, and then kept the archives secret.
What He Feihuang encountered was definitely a battle between two grandmasters.
Jiangcheng is a first-tier city, and it is not surprising that there are grandmasters.
"Read well." Chen Song knocked He Feihuang's head again, this time it was a little heavier.
"Yes." He Feihuang was serious, his eyebrows and eyes were squeezed together, which was quite interesting, and he did not refute it.
Chen Song knocked twice and cleared his dantian, if there is no accident in the future, He Feihuang will also embark on the path of cultivation.
He felt that this little fat man was pleasing to the eye and had the qualifications to practice, so he helped out.
Chen Song didn't mind having causal involvement with others, which just helped him cultivate the sword of the world.
It's just that his human sword, he has no clue, and he doesn't know where to start.
……
On the other side, Wang Han, who was stimulated by Chen Song, did not be honest.
He was narrow-minded, and as soon as he came out of the office, he made a phone call.
"Hello Mr. He, I am Wang Han and I am He Feihuang's Chinese teacher...... I would like to share with you a situation about your son. ”
"Okay, I'll be waiting for you at the school gate."
Hanging up the phone, He Feihuang sneered.
Dare to rob his students?
With He Feihuang's character, I'm afraid that he is playing a scoundrel with Chen Song now, as long as he invites Mr. He over, Chen Song will be completely yellow.