Chapter 25: Choosing a Teacher

However, Cen Beisheng feels that Zhou Mingshu and himself are like-minded and have the same thoughts, and he also admires Zhou Mingshu more, perhaps for this reason, it is more pleasing to the eye to look at Zhou Mingshu, so he will not be so resistant.

"Okay, Brother Cen, please, let's go to Zhou's Mansion."

Zhou Ziwei didn't notice Cen Beisheng's distraction, and was still immersed in his own affairs, now as long as the right teacher candidate is chosen, the matter is already eight or nine years old, and it is about to be completed.

In the Zhou Mansion, Zhou Ziwei sat in the front hall, Zhou Ziwei had already informed the people of the Zhou Mansion, so no one would disturb them, Cen Beisheng sat on Zhou Ziwei's side in a dark robe, mainly Zhou Ziwei presided over it, and then he secretly helped to think about it.

"Uncle Zhong, are you ready? Have you all arrived? ”

Zhou Ziwei looked at Uncle Zhong who was standing on the side, and saw Uncle Zhong bending over and nodding.

"Back to the young master, everything is ready, and everyone has arrived."

"Okay, then Uncle Hard, go and arrange it, and come in in the order you will choose immediately."

"Yes, young master." Uncle Zhong nodded, and then retreated from the front hall.

Zhou Ziwei looked at Cen Beisheng, but found that Cen Beisheng was looking away, as if he was looking for something?

Cen Beisheng thought that when he came to the Zhou Mansion, he was afraid that he would see Zhou Ziwei, but he didn't even see her figure, I don't know why, and he felt a little low loss in his heart. But this week's sister and brother look too similar, and they are not dragon and phoenix fetuses, how can they imagine it like this, looking at Zhou Mingshu, Zhou Ziwei's face will appear in front of him.

No, no, how can I look at my brother and think about other people's sisters, it is really not a gentleman's doing, Cen Beisheng hurriedly got rid of the thoughts in his heart, and returned to the topic, he is here to help today.

Cen Beisheng randomly looked at Cen Beisheng on the main seat, but he just met Zhou Ziwei's inquiring and puzzled eyes, and suddenly looked like a child who had done something bad and was discovered by his parents, and he didn't realize that he was already blushing to the tips of his ears.

"Brother Cen, you are uncomfortable, why are you so red?" Zhou Ziwei didn't know why, but when she saw Cen Beisheng's face flushed, she thought that Cen Beisheng had a fever.

"No, no, it's a little hot in the house." Cen Beisheng explained with a weak heart, he didn't know why he had to explain, he didn't do anything, why was he weak-hearted?

"Is it hot, why don't I think, isn't it late autumn now? Isn't the weather supposed to be cool? How can it feel hot? Zhou Ziwei was a little puzzled, but the arrival of Uncle Zhong made Zhou Ziwei not continue to think about it.

"Young Master, Master Bookkeeper, it's starting now." Zhou Ziwei and Cen Beisheng nodded and signaled that they could start.

A man in a gray robe walked in, he should be twenty-four or five years old, it could be seen that he seemed to be a little nervous, and when he introduced himself, his voice trembled a little, but he slowly entered a good state, Zhou Ziwei and Cen Beisheng each recorded the scores on the paper in front of them, and after two hours, they finally finished interviewing all the talents.

Fortunately, the heroes see the same, Cen Beisheng and Zhou Ziwei are roughly the same people, but there is one person, Cen Beisheng feels that his talent seems to be inferior to others, that is the first person, although the first person is a little restrained, his talent seems to be slightly inferior to other talents.

But Zhou Ziwei likes his attitude, he seems to like this job very much, although he is a little nervous, but it can be seen that he is not a talentless person, and his advantages in many aspects are better than others, in the end, Zhou Ziwei still believes in her own vision, she still decided to have this person, this person will not let her down.

The basic results have been determined, Zhou Ziwei came to the courtyard, all the showmen are waiting for the results there, those who have played well and withstood all the tests of Zhou Ziwei naturally can't wait for Zhou Ziwei to announce the results.

Zhou Ziwei walked out and saw the first talent standing aside, Yu Lei. Standing in place in disappointment, with his head slightly bowed, in fact, some of the people who felt that they were obviously impossible to choose had already left, in fact, Yu Lei also wanted to leave, but thinking, it didn't seem polite, so he continued to wait.

"Now it's up to me to announce the results, after I have discussed with the Lord Bookkeeper, and after a comprehensive review, I have selected some suitable people, and those who are not selected should not be discouraged, it is not that you are bad, but that you have a better chance."

Zhou Ziwei looked at the groups of Xiucai in the courtyard, and said with a smile, Zhou Ziwei's voice was clear and moving, and the sound was heartfelt, and everyone quieted down, waiting for the final result.

"The people selected this time are Wen Yushu, Lin Zhixin ......" Every time a person's name is reported, you can hear an exhalation, but fortunately there is your own name.

"The last one is Yu Lei, congratulations to everyone, I hope you can not forget your original intention and do a good job in this job." Zhou Ziwei sincerely congratulated them, and Yu Lei on the side was obviously very surprised after hearing his name, and then he was very excited, he didn't expect that he actually had himself.

In fact, there are still many advantages to being able to do this errand, one is salary and food, and the other is that it still has a certain effect on one's future future. So everybody thought about squeezing their heads to get in.

It's not too early to finish this matter, Zhou Ziwei thought that if she went to the restaurant with Cen Beisheng to eat, she would waste some time, and her stomach had already protested, so she thought about whether to eat in the mansion, the chefs in Zhou's house are also doing very well, I believe it can also satisfy Cen Beisheng's appetite.

"Brother Cen, it's not too early now, it's better to make a reluctance in the house this time, otherwise you will toss back and forth, and your stomach will be beating the drum and striking."

Cen Beisheng couldn't help laughing, the strike, Zhou Mingshu thought of it, but there was really no need to bother.

"Okay, since Brother Zhou's stomach is so reasonable, then I won't blackmail Brother Zhou, just go to the house, just a few dishes."

Cen Beisheng smiled, and then sat down, Zhou Ziwei was very grateful to Cen Beisheng in her heart, after all, she helped herself so much.

So Zhou Ziwei asked the housekeeper to order the kitchen to make some dishes, which were very fast, and they were served after a while, and Zhou Ziwei did not let the kitchen prepare a lot of dishes.

However, Cen Beisheng is not the kind of person who cares, and when he saw the dishes on the table, he did not feel the slightest displeasure, and still maintained his usual gentle appearance.

Zhou Ziwei originally knew that Cen Beisheng was not the kind of extravagant and wasteful person, if he was too careful to prepare.