The days always pass quickly, and the fifteenth day is just around the corner, and on this day, the long-abandoned school in the village is finally put to use again.

Wen Zhuqing was hired by Wu Changsheng as a gentleman, and the people in the village did not have no opinions, but they did have the ability, so they could only choose to compromise.

As for letting a lowly person serve as a teacher, although it is not reasonable to say that the emperor of Tianshui Village is far away, even if the people above want to manage their hands, they can't stretch their hands so long, thinking about it, the villagers still nodded.

Many of the exiled people were knowledgeable, so when they saw that Wen Zhuqing had a good job in the village, many people were angry and unwilling to ask, and after learning that there was only one teacher to recruit, they gritted their teeth and swallowed this breath with hatred.

There was a lonely person standing under the eaves outside the school, as if he was frozen, motionless, I didn't know, I thought it was an ice sculpture.

Jiang Zhimiao was stunned, and after sending Mingzhu Minghuai into the school, he saw this person's appearance clearly, but it was Zhang Meng's husband, Zhang Qilu.

"Why can't you make sense? I said that the school doesn't recruit people, it doesn't recruit people, what's the matter? Are you trying to stand here all the time and force me to say yes to you? Wu Changsheng walked out of the house angrily, pointed at Zhang Qilu and scolded.

Zhang Qilu heard the movement, turned his head slowly, only to see that his face was bloodless, his lips were purple, and he unconsciously shrugged his nose when he replied.

"Village chief, one is also wanting, two are also wanting, besides, there are so many children in the village, I want him Wen Zhuqing alone, I'm afraid that he can't teach it, so he can't do it well, and he wants me?" Zhang Qilu rubbed his frozen red hands and said with a flattering smile.

Wu Changsheng had already made it clear to him that the wages of the teachers in the village school were all paid by the villagers with their own food, and everyone was reluctant, if there was one more, Mo said that he didn't agree, even others wouldn't nod.

Wu Changsheng rubbed his eyebrows, seeing that he looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, he was very bored, the first day the school was put into use, he made such a big moth for him, why didn't he come to Dao Lei to chop him to death, out of sight is clean, and he can still feel comfortable.

Jiang Zhimiao didn't say anything, but he also knew what Zhang Qilu's plan was, it was nothing more than that he thought that Mr. Teach's job was magnificent, or that the family's money was running out, so he stuck to Wu Changsheng's back with a dead face, crying and begging for a job as a teacher.

Making trouble in the necessary places in the academy is nothing more than trying to use public opinion to force Wu Changsheng to compromise, but seeing Wu Changsheng's face so ugly, I am afraid that the final result will not be as he wishes.

"Your business, let's talk about it later, today is a big day for the school, and it's really a bit unorthodox to make trouble here, so as soon as the matter here is over, I'll go to you to talk about it in detail?"

Wu Changsheng saw that many people stopped and leaned over here, his heart moved, and he hurriedly comforted.

It's easy to have a big happy event in the village, and someone comes to stir up the situation, it's really a sin, he looked at him gloomily, and a far-fetched smile appeared on his face.

Zhang Qilu not only didn't leave when he heard this, but sold miserably, "I'm not an unreasonable person, it's just that you also said that we exiles are also from Sweetwater Village, since that's the case, why don't you discuss the matter of letting Wen Zhuqing teach in the academy with us?" Doesn't this despise us as foreign portals? ”

"I'm not here for anything else, but to seek justice for us outsiders, why can Wen Zhuqing be able to do it, but others can't? He has real talent and learning, and we don't eat dry food, so you have to give me an explanation for this. ”

Wu Changsheng glared at him, turned his head to look at the reactions of the people around him, and saw that everything was as usual, so he breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

Let his mother's shit ask for an explanation for the foreign portal, this shitty calf is not this statement, so skillful and skillful, if he wasn't the party, he would have almost been deceived by him.

"What the fuck are you talking about? Is it useless to look at me, the village chief? Since I have been talking to you in detail for a while, I naturally want to discuss and come up with a conclusion, so why bother to pull out some bull's head and not the horse's face? ”

Wu Chang jumped to his feet angrily, only to feel that his dignity as the village chief was pressed to the ground by a lowly person and rubbed wildly.

Anyway, he is also the head of a village, and if he offends him, isn't he looking for his own death? Even if he can't die for the time being, he also has a hundred ways to make him unable to stay in Sweetwater Village, isn't this tone just for outsiders to see? Don't look at him, you can't see his tricks.

Zhang Qilu smiled, leaned in front of him, and said gloomily: "Village Chief, you should consider my proposal carefully, otherwise, don't blame me for ruining the reputation of the village chief of your Sweetwater Village." ”

When the words fell, he sneered lightly, and quickly changed his complexion, and his face changed to a harmless appearance of humans and animals.

If you can change your face quickly, you can perform Sichuan Opera to change your face, this is Jiang Zhimiao's first reaction after seeing him change his face, I didn't expect this picture to be inconspicuous on weekdays, but this time it was a big move.

Her ears were pointy, and she was not far away, so she naturally heard the conversation between him and Wu Changsheng clearly, but did Wu Changsheng really have a reputation that could be ruined?

The corners of Jiang Zhimiao's mouth twitched for a moment, only to feel that Zhang Qilu's abacus had hit the calf.

When you are old, you still have to suffer from this sulking, Wu Changsheng stomped his feet, and he was reluctant at the moment, "Heh, you still have a big breath, and you still ruin my reputation?" Open your eyes and see, this is Sweetwater Village, not a place for you to do evil. ”

"I'm glad today, I didn't hear what you just said, if you make another fuss, don't blame me for driving you out with a big broom." If he doesn't make a threat, he thinks he is a sick cat, and he is so beautiful that he sneered, flicked his sleeves, and entered the school angrily.

Wen Zhuqing wanted to go outside to maintain order, but there were many children who came this time, except for some half-grown children, most of them were children, who left home and entered the school, like a wild horse that had taken off its stiffness, jumping up and down, and really couldn't care about the outside affairs anymore.

Obviously, the young child who used to be in the house was like a mouse seeing a cat when he saw him, but this time it was good, but on the other hand, he was a mouse, and the young child who was jumping around was a cat.

Wen Zhuqing stood up and steadied himself, with a straight face, and reprimanded a few more words, finally shocked this group of big and small, he eased his mind, and when he saw Wu Changsheng enter the house, his heart moved, and he entrusted the child to him for temporary care.

"Uncle, please help me see the meeting first, I'm tired." Seeing this, Wu Changsheng just wanted to stop it, but he saw him running out of the door like a gust of wind, he cleared his throat, and when he saw the children looking at him ignorantly, he immediately straightened his face and stared at him with big eyes. (End of chapter)