"It's worthy of being an aristocratic school, it's really magnificent!"

Shangyang City.

Huixian International Private High School.

Outside the school gates.

A man with glasses, delicate facial features, and a few books in his arms.

Looking at the school's gate made entirely of marble, he praised it from the bottom of his heart.

He was Zhao Ming, who was invited to participate in the school's violent terrorist drill.

It's just that at this time, he has undergone the camouflage of makeup technology, and his whole face can no longer see the shadow of before.

I'm afraid that people who are familiar with him may not be able to recognize him if they are currently looking at it.

At this time, the exercises had not yet begun.

After Zhao Ming arrived in Shangyang City, he immediately found the director of Shangyang City to report.

After accepting the task and receiving the equipment, Shangyang City gave him three days to prepare.

And after learning that his mission this time was to create a terrorist attack at the school.

Zhao Ming still chose to find a way to conduct a field trip first to learn as much as possible about this school.

After all.

Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one not be defeated.

Zhao Ming never fought unprepared battles.

Coincidentally.

When he looked up the information of this school on the Internet, he happened to meet this school recruiting teachers.

Zhao Ming simply used the skills he was proficient in fake certificates to forge a bunch of certificates.

Disguise yourself as a teacher who has come to apply for a job.

I have to say.

The security guards of this aristocratic school are quite conscientious.

Zhao Ming, who was holding a few books, had just stood at the door for a while.

A young and strong security guard walked up.

It is not difficult to see from that sturdy and upright posture that this security guard is likely to have been a soldier.

"Hello, are you here to pick someone up?"

The security guard's expression was serious, and his sharp eyes looked Zhao Ming up and down.

When you speak, you are full of energy.

It gives a sense of trustworthiness.

"No, I'm here to apply for a trainee teacher!"

Zhao Ming looked at him calmly.

After pushing his glasses, he opened his mouth with a smile.

Hear this.

The face of the security guard in front of him softened a lot.

But when he looked at Zhao Ming, there was still scrutiny in his eyes.

"Apply for a job!"

"Then come with me to the security room to register your personal information, and I'll call Mr. Wang, who is in charge of personnel, to pick you up!"

"In our school, no idlers are allowed to stay at the school gate."

He finished with a serious face.

The security guard led Zhao Ming to the school gate.

After swiping the access control card, he took Zhao Ming and walked towards the school.

As soon as he entered the school gate, a huge playground appeared in front of Zhao Ming's eyes.

The green grass on the playground seems to blend in with the blue sky overhead.

Just one glance is refreshing.

Several workers work on the grass with a weeder.

When the security guards passed by with Zhao Ming, they all smiled and greeted Zhao Ming and the security guards.

On the wide asphalt road, students in uniform walked in groups with happy smiles on their faces.

Directly in front of the playground is a fountain.

Under the reflection of the sun, the water droplets in the sky shine brightly.

Let the rococo-style office building behind the fountain look beautiful and elegant.

To the left and right of the office building are the teaching area and office area of the school.

I don't know if it's for safety reasons, or if it's because of the architectural style of the whole school.

There are almost no buildings in the school that are more than three stories tall.

The security room mentioned by the security guard is not far from the school gate, located between the living area and the school gate.

When I came to the security room, I pushed the door and entered, and what I saw was a large monitoring screen.

Four security guards sat in the central control room, keeping a close eye on the safety of the students.

Four other security guards are resting in the rest area.

As soon as Zhao Ming entered the door, the four of them cast scrutinizing glances at him almost at the same time.

The sharp eyes seemed to see through Zhao Ming.

The reaction of these people exceeded Zhao Ming's initial expectations.

He really didn't expect that the security quality in this school would be so good.

It's all veterans, not to mention, but so conscientious.

Of course.

If Zhao Ming knew about the salaries and benefits of these people, he might not be so surprised.

"Give me your ID card, and I'll register my personal information."

The security guard who brought Zhao Ming in smiled and stretched out his hand.

Zhao Ming touched the inside of his pocket, and then took out his forged ID card from the upper pocket of his shirt.

"Jiang Peng, right? Nice to meet you! ”

The security guard spoke in a kind tone.

After looking at Zhao Ming's ID card, he raised his head again and compared the photo on the ID card with Zhao Ming himself.

Only then did he pick up the pen and start registering his identity information.

After registering the information, the security guard picked up the phone on the table.

Called personnel.

Almost a few minutes passed.

Mr. Wang, who was in charge of personnel, came to the security room and took Zhao Ming to the personnel department.

Because it is an aristocratic school, it is much stricter than public schools in terms of employing people.

Almost all of the teachers who work in this school have doctorates from prestigious universities.

It is not inferior to any university.

In addition to being highly educated.

If you want to work in this school, you have to pass several rounds of written exams and interviews.

Fortunately, Zhao Ming prepared in advance and wrote his resume very beautifully.

Meantime.

There is a shortage of Chinese teachers in the school, and there is an urgent need for someone to fill the vacancy.

This saved Zhao Ming a lot of processes.

It stands to reason that no matter how fast it is, Zhao Ming will have to wait a few days.

But the strange thing is that the principal directly approved the documents about Zhao Ming's entry.

Let Zhao Ming come to the school as a trainee teacher for a period of time.

"Mr. Jiang, I'll take you to meet a new colleague."

"You go back today and prepare well, tomorrow you may have to go to class!"

"I know it might be a bit rushed, but it's not going to be easy."

"Since Mr. Chen, who teaches Chinese in the first class, did not come to class, I have asked Mr. Wang from the second class to teach for almost a month."

On the way to the teaching building, Mr. Wang opened his mouth with a wry smile.

As he walked, he talked about the current situation.

"It's okay! I'm fine at home anyway. ”

"It's good to get involved in teaching early."

Zhao Ming showed a smile like a spring breeze, which seemed to be indifferent, but in fact it was in his arms.

Originally, he was worried that he would not have a chance to enter the school in the past three days.

Who knows to punch directly into the interior.

"Teacher Jiang, I really didn't see the wrong person!"

"I hope you can pass the internship period as soon as possible and become a part of our Huixian."

When Teacher Wang saw Zhao Ming talking so well, he immediately smiled.

Unconsciously.

The two had already walked to the teaching area.

The whole teaching area is very well equipped.

Infirmary, laboratory, faculty lounge, you name it.

It's not so much a school, but a park.

Being here is like coming to a magical castle in Harry Potter.

"There's a teacher's lounge right in front of you!"

"Usually, the teachers will rest in it after teaching."

Teacher Wang pointed to the two-story building not far away.

After walking into the lounge, I saw some teachers talking and laughing, while others were immersed in preparing for class.

Each is busy with its own business.

"Everyone, stop, this is the new intern teacher in our school, Teacher Jiang Pengjiang!"

"Welcome, everybody!"

Everyone turned their attention to Zhao Ming.

Mr. Wang took the lead in applauding, and everyone welcomed it.

"This Teacher Jiang looks very handsome!"

"I don't know if I'm married?"

"It's just that people are a little shy!"

In the face of everyone's discussions.

Zhao Ming still had a somewhat shy smile on his face.

But I was thinking in my heart, if I took out AK three days later, would these teachers still think he was shy?

(End of chapter)