No one asked Hou Ping'an how he had the money to buy a car like the XC60 for three or four hundred thousand. The old rule is that one person orders a dish, adds a soup at the end, and finally serves three hot pots and eight plates.

The dishes in the leisure pavilion are a bit convulsive, sometimes delicious, sometimes improvised.

At the dinner table, we talked about some interesting things in school, mainly about the students in each class. No one proposes to drink, generally this kind of tie dinner, no one takes the initiative to drink, because the meal money is evenly shared, and if you drink, it means that you take advantage of other people.

They are all young people, and they have no habit of taking advantage of small things.

"Today, Zhou Kaixi and Lao Qin in Teacher Sun's class quarreled, and Lao Qin was so angry that he sat in the office and pulled Teacher Sun to lecture like a machine gun for more than one lesson." Yang Yuefen from the mathematics group complained that the young girl had only been in school for a year and became the head teacher of the first class of high school.

"Zhou Kaixi? Oh, isn't he the same as Zheng Minyi in his class......" Li Wenxiu suddenly tapped the bowl with her chopsticks, she likes to draw everyone's attention to her side.

"Yes, yes, Zheng Minyi still has a good match, that fat man, Zheng Fangong, is just Zheng Fangong's unrequited love. is so fat, how can Zheng Minyi look down on it. Art teacher Luo Jiawei couldn't help but interject.

The gossip of the students, the women are also interested.

"Zheng Minyi is not only in her own class, but also knows people outside of school," He Juan also interjected.

This girl is famous all over the school. Only a few days in school?

However, No. 3 Middle School is not a key high school, and it is good to be able to enroll full students every year.

"I saw that she also had a tattoo under her collarbone." Li Chunjiang suddenly interjected.

"Observe so carefully!" He Juan laughed, and then changed her words, "She said to Zheng Fangong in the class, I am a woman he can't get in his life." ”

"Teacher Sun is so lucky to get such a treasure!" Hou Ping'an also interjected.

"How do I feel hurt when I'm single." Hou Ping'an said.

"Me too!" Li Chunjiang also nodded.

"Haha, we have it here, or if you don't have a girlfriend or boyfriend, make it right on the spot." Li Wenxiu laughed.

"It doesn't matter if you have a partner, you're not married anyway." He Juan continued to drive.

Yang Yuefen glanced at Hou Ping'an.

Jokes are jokes, full of food and drink, the eldest Hou Ping'an went to check out, and when he went, he said: "Today I picked up a new car, this meal is my invitation, give me a celebration." ”

When I came back after settling the account, my phone was transferred by their WeChat. Flattened.

"Forget it today, when we have time in the future, invite us to a big meal!" Li Wenxiu, who was in the co-pilot, explained to Hou Ping'an that the meal cost more than 600 yuan, and the teacher's salary was not high, so there was no reason for one person to settle the bill. The salaries of young teachers are not high in the first place.

Hou Ping'an nodded: "I saved a fortune." ”

Everyone in the car laughed, and Wei Ranxin sat in the back row and interjected: "Let's go to the city for a big meal another day!" ”

"That's fine!"

Driving back to school, the car entered the dormitory area, stopped, got out of the car one after another, and after saying goodbye to Hou Ping'an, they went back to their respective homes. Hou Ping'an parked the car, his mobile phone vibrated a little, and someone sent a message.

"Singing together at night?"

It was Wei Ranxin who sent the message.

Liberal arts and Chinese have morning self-study and no evening self-study. In science, there is no evening self-study but no early self-study. Liberal arts teachers have free time in the evenings.

Hou Ping'an didn't think much about it, and replied: "How many people?" ”

"Me, He Juan, Li Wenxiu, and Luo Jiawei."

"I'm a green leaf in a flower!" Hou Ping'an joked.

"You are a green leaf with four flowers."

"Let's go, I'll drive the car to the school gate and wait for you." Hou Ping'an agreed, he was very familiar with all kinds of entertainment venues, and there were too many waves in his previous life.

The four women arrived at the door giggling, and they were all dressed up. Li Wenxiu still has to sit in the co-pilot. A young woman who has only been married for two years, has no children, and likes to play.

opened a medium bag, and five people went in to sing.

When Li Wenxiu was the most excited, she also twisted her waist and danced with her hips, like the kind of young ladies who danced in Douyin, she was a music teacher, and her singing was really good.

"Pour wine, pour wine!" Whoever finishes singing, everyone will raise a glass of beer to her.

Hou Ping'an drove and only drank drinks.

"Sing one, I'll give you some!" Li Wenxiu is very lively.

"I'll do it myself!" Hou Ping'an was also polite, and ordered "Woman Flower". When the male voice sings, it feels quite good. Li Wenxiu applauded desperately, and he was still holding a glass of wine to touch Hou Ping'an's drink cup.

"Let's sing one together!" Luo Jiawei also joined in the fun.

sang a song "Lovesick in the Wind and Rain".

A few people had a lot of fun, and it ended at half past 12. The school gate was closed, and Hou Ping'an proposed to open the room. The room is on the sixth floor of this building. Three rooms, Hou Ping'an paid.

Hou Ping'an had a room by himself, and after entering, he took a bath, and then received a text message from Wei Ranxin.

"Teacher Hou, how much is it in total?"

Hou Ping'an calculated: "Count 1000." ”

It didn't take long for four WeChat messages to come one after another, and none of the four people transferred 200 yuan, and they lay down to sleep.

The next day, there was no early self-study, Hou Ping'an slept early, went down to the room, and had breakfast on the side of the road by the way. By the time I got to school, it was almost nine o'clock.

In the office, only He Juan sat on the side of the English group. Seeing Hou Ping'an come in, he waved hello.

"Report!"

"Come in!"

"Teacher Hou, should the composition be transcribed on the composition text?" Ran Wenqi, the representative of the Chinese class, is very capable and responsible. The cocked horse's tail flicked from side to side as she trotted in.

"Transcript of the first chapter!" Hou Ping'an said casually, he didn't know what the title of the first essay he assigned was, and when he first wore it on this body, he was a little confused, and casually arranged a lot of essays.

"Okay!"

With a crisp answer, he jumped up and down, swinging his hands from side to side, as if he was jumping and marching out of the office door.

There was a commotion in the classroom, as soon as Ran Wenqi entered the classroom, jumped on the podium, picked up the ruler and slapped it on the stage with a "snap", and the eyes in the classroom looked at her.

"Make the essay 'If you live again' as a text on the vine, the word count is 800, tomorrow after breakfast, the team leader will put it away and hand it to me, do you hear it!" There was another "snap", the ruler slapped on the podium, and Ran Wenqi returned to his seat proudly.

Teacher Hou is a little different from his previous Chinese teachers, he doesn't care about anything, it's really worrying!

Hou Ping'an really doesn't care about anything, and he doesn't know what to do. Anyway, when the time comes, the class will be in class, and the class will be nonsense.

"Teacher Hou, do you want to listen to the class?"

The fat yellow man came sneakily over, holding a textbook in his hand.

When did you become so diligent? Hou Ping'an looked at him and understood: "That trainee teacher's class? The school designated Huang Fatzi as the instructor of the intern teacher Zhuo Ling.

"I took on a chore, at least three classes a week, and I had to guide. I'm miserable! The fat yellow man's mouth grinned to the back of his head.

"Get out, don't go!"

As he was talking, Teacher Zhuo Ling came in and sat quietly at his desk. Her desk and the Yellow Fat Man's desk are facing each other.

"Teacher Huang, my lesson plan will be sent to you for me to review later!" Zhuo Ling said, "Shall I send you an electronic file or print it out?" ”

"Send an electronic file!"

"Trouble, Mr. Huang!" Zhuo Ling is quite polite.

Shonan Provincial College of Arts and Sciences is the only one-book school in Changling City, which mainly trains normal students. The predecessor was also Changling Normal College, which was expanded nationwide and changed to two liberal arts colleges, which were upgraded to one last year.

The teachers chatted in the office, and then Li Wenxiu and Luo Jiawei also came back when they got out of class at ten o'clock to do recess exercises, and Wei Ranxin also returned to the office after two Chinese classes.

"I didn't expect Mr. Hou to sing quite well." Wei Ranxin sat diagonally opposite Hou Ping'an.

"General, office third!"

"Haha, that's nice, I'm not a sycophant!" Wei Ranxin also smiled.

The phone rang, connected, it was the renovation company.

"Mr. Hou, I will send you your design drawings on WeChat, you can see, there is anything to modify, and then come to the company to confirm." The designer got the WeChat account from the sales lady.

The house of 127 square meters, two ladders and three households, has a large shared area, and the actual empty area is only 99 square meters. I have seen the model room, because the design is good and the space utilization rate is high, in fact, it is okay. According to Hou Ping'an's idea, it is a master bedroom, a guest room, and a computer entertainment room. The computer entertainment room is larger than the room and has a computer desk and projector. There's also Chivas Regal's Aviation Sofa with a two-seater.

Look at the pictures one by one.

"This design ...... That's good. Are you decorating? Li Wenxiu, who was sharp-eyed next to him, made a surprised voice.

"Look!"

Wei Ranxin, who was diagonally diagonal, leaned over and looked at Hou Ping'an's mobile phone.

"I like the modern, minimalist style." Wei Ranxin put Hou Ping'an's mobile phone towards her and commented seriously, "The tone of this master bedroom is not bad, it's better to be warmer." And this...... The main bathroom, there should be a make-up rack in the ......"

"I'm a bachelor, what do you want a make-up stand!" Hou Ping'an replied.

"Why don't I introduce you to one?" Wei Ranxin seemed to be smiling.

"What about the mortgage? How to go about the process? I want to buy one for my daughter in Changling City. "Guo Yajuan is a middle-aged woman who worries about her children. More concerned about this.

"I didn't use the provident fund!" Hou Ping'an smiled.

"Business loans? The interest is too high, it's not cost-effective, anyway, there is not much interest in the provident fund, why don't you use it......"

"No loans!"

There was silence in the office.

"Okay, the identity of the rich second generation has been exposed, isn't it?" Wei Ranxin smiled, returned the phone to Hou Ping'an, sat back, and made a joke.

Hou Ping'an also smiled: "I have a showdown, in fact, I am the legendary invisible rich." ”

There was a burst of laughter in the office, and Huang Fat Man was also about to come over and make trouble with Hou Ping'an, but when the class bell rang, he squeezed his eyebrows at Hou Ping'an, followed Zhuo Ling, and walked shaking his fat.