Jo Shirt left the classroom and went to Hilton's office. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Pushing open the antique wooden door, Hilton sat on a chair with his back to him, sipping the cigarette from his pipe, inhaling and spitting out.

Qiao Shirt lightly buttoned the door frame and whispered slowly, "Dean, can I come in?" "Come in!" Hilton turned to Qiao Shirt and said. Qiao Yi sat on the sofa, crossed Erlang's legs, and didn't see it at all.

"How many students are there in Mr. Joe's class?" said Hilton, earnestly. "Five, how about it, a lot!" Qiao Shirt threw a wink and said with a smile.

"Why are you embarrassed to say it, you see that there are three times as many students in Class B next door as yours?" Hilton raised his white eyebrows, rubbed his white beard with his hands, and grinned wickedly, his obscene appearance was undoubtedly revealed.

Qiao Shan, who looked at the old fox-like smile, trembled in his heart, is it possible to deduct my salary, this is not good, I am here to raise my salary, or to blackmail this old man, Qiao Shan's eyes rolled, and he had to strike first.

"You are derelict in your duties like this, I will deduct your salary ......" Before the word Shui could speak, he was interrupted by Qiao Shan.

"Dean, how can you compare me with the students under the leadership of the scumbag teacher in Class B! You know, my teaching mode is an elite mode, and under my leadership, the students in our Class A have all shown spiritual weapons?" Qiao Yi, who was originally sitting on the sofa, stroked his long flowing red hair, and then shook it straight in front of Hilton's eyes, making Hilton's eyes dizzy. "Also, I just missed one, and there is another kid, which means that there are 6 students I lead, compared to the number of students in the past, this time it has doubled! The important thing is that 5 of the 6 students now have spiritual weapons, you see if the principal can give me a salary increase, you see that I work so hard for the college, should I be given a salary increase......" Qiao shirt shook back and forth in front of Hilton's eyes, and the sound of high heels trampling on the plank back and forth could put an elephant down

Hilton's eyes were full of gold stars at this broken thought like a Tang monk, and his head was swollen. As if drunk, he agreed in a daze, "Hmm" Hilton replied as if he had been hypnotized

Qiao Xian stopped talking, "Dean, you promised to raise my salary for me." Hilton came back to his senses and found Qiao Shirt smiling at himself.

"What did I promise?" asked Hilton nervously, and Hilton jerked himself up from his chair, stretching his neck.

"Raise wages!" Qiao Shirt sat back on the brown leather sofa, took a sip of tea on the coffee table, and said lightly, "Then what do you think?"

"If you don't have money, you have to die. Wages want to rise, but there are no doors. Hilton put on a playful face and said smoothly. The words "I want to raise my salary, but I don't have a door" written on his face. There was a pause, "What's more, my eyes were dizzy and dizzy from your broken thoughts, and I didn't remember that I promised you?" Hilton looked like he didn't admit it. Stinky old man, I already knew that you would cheat, but fortunately, the old lady was prepared in advance, look at how you prevaricate me now, Qiao Shan secretly thought in his heart.

"Oh, yes? Dean doesn't remember? It's good that I recorded it. Do you want me to replay what I just said to you?" Qiao Shi took out a box-sized thing from his pocket and played with it in his slender hand.

"Teacher Qiao, this is clearly going to blackmail me, the dean!" said Hilton with some resignation.

Qiao Shan hurriedly waved his hand, and hurriedly denied it: "How can the dean say this, I am old and young, and I am counting on this meager salary to support myself." His eyebrows frowned slightly, stretched out his hands, and continued to say pitifully: "Look at my hands that have worked hard for the academy day and night, the skin that was originally blown-out has become old and yellow. ”

"Don't pretend to be pitiful to me, you are still old and young? I live alone in the academy, and you still want to lie to me, and if you want to blackmail me, just say it. Hilton put down the pipe in his hand, his face full of anger, "I still have a 100-year-old mother and a 3-year-old son. Who's going to give me a raise?

"Hilton, you just say that it won't go up, don't talk nonsense to the old lady, if it doesn't go up, I won't do it, and jump to the college next door?" Qiao Shirt called his name, pointing at Hilton and said angrily.

"Up. It must have gone up!" Hilton said resignedly, shrinking his head like a frightened child, and stabilizing the shrew first. It's not up to me to say whether it will rise or not, I will give you a rise, and I will pretend to be stupid when it comes to payroll.........

Qiao Yi stared at Hilton and said in a threatening tone: "Last time you said this, but when the salary was paid at the end of the month, the salary was still the same as always, and it didn't rise at all, do you want to play this trick again? If the salary hasn't increased this month." I'm quitting, and that salary isn't enough for my drinks. "How is it possible, it must have risen, the funds of the academy need to be turned over last month, so Mr. Qiao's salary was withheld, and this month was sent to Mr. Qiao along with last month, how about it?" Hilton smiled.

Qiao Yi squinted his eyes, as if he hadn't woken up yet, and said in a strange voice: "Really, I feel like you're cheating on me!" After a pause, "In that case, in order to show sincerity, then the dean will lend me some money! Qiao Shi stretched out his hand to Hilton for a plea.

Hilton had no choice but to take out some money from his pocket, "It's really bad luck for eight lifetimes, why did the academy recruit such a bad teacher." As he pulled it out of his pocket, he nagged, "Take it!" said Hilton. "Dean, you're here to ask for food, so you give such a point. Qiao Shan was a little unhappy and pouted, "The dean's money is not enough for me to pay for a drink." Borrow some more!"

"Okay," Hilton took out some more from his hand, spreading his hands out, "No, it's all here?" Qiao Yi looked at the old man in the blue leather jacket with a lot of disdain, as if to say, the head of the dignified courtyard is so much money. But it was still taken away like lightning. What if the old guy regrets it?

Hilton saw the disdain in his eyes, "I'm not a big conglomerate, I'm just the dean of the academy." Chao Qiao shouted.

"Got it, got it, borrowing money is like killing you. It's really an iron that doesn't pull a hair. Qiao Shan waved his hand, "Dean, goodbye." Qiao got up and left.

"Wait, how is that girl named Shiyin doing?" asked Hilton.

Qiao Shan turned his head and said, "It's a good performance, it's just that Xiao Nizi is a little playful, and she played a little trick on everyone in the morning." The tone is like a parent is worried about a naughty future. "One of the 5 imps with spirit weapons is a non-combat spirit weapon, and the other imps are combat spirit weapons," Qiao Shan continued.

"Really, what does a spiritual artifact look like?

Hilton, impatiently, asked, his eyes looking like a treasure.

Qiao walked back with his high heels, propped his hands on Hilton's desk, and muttered, "Do you want to know? Lend me some more money." Qiao Shan was like a kidnapper with a meat ticket tied to him at this time, asking for a price while sitting on the ground.

Hilton took out some points from his hand again, "This time there is really no Hilton, don't blackmail me." Hilton's old face was gloomy and wrinkled. The money on her body was emptied by this woman, and she was already in tears at this time.

Qiao Shan took the money, and then said: "It's a slender line." "What about the abilities?" Hilton asked again. "How do I know the ability, I'm not the master. "What's the girl's name?" said Hilton, and Qiao stretched out his hand, meaning to lend me some more money, which was the attitude of borrowing money, and it felt like a robbery.

Hilton said, "No, it's all for you?"

"No money, no comment, bye-bye, Dean?" Qiao Shirt waved his hand and walked out the door.

Poor Hilton's wrinkled face was so angry that the muscles jumped violently. "I'll have to bring some money with me next time. Hilton sighed, and the pounding muscles eased, "Is the spirit weapon a thread? It's getting more and more interesting!" Hilton muttered as he looked at Qiao Shan's departing figure.

I'm done with my phone code again.,I'll work hard to ask for a collection and a recommendation.,I'm going to write it down.,