The system invites me to be a teacher

Confucius and Mencius said: "If you talk nonsense, believe it or not I let you call the parent?"

Hearing this threat from Confucius and Mencius, Long Aotian snorted disdainfully: "Teacher, this trick is useless. If you can call my dad over, then I really convince you."

"Okay, I'm not talking nonsense, okay?" Seeing that Confucius and Mencius was about to tear up his novels, Long Aotian was convinced, "Teacher, in fact, I can change my position and stand in your team with a clear-cut stand, as long as... hehe ,You know!"

"Snapped!"

"Ouch!"

Confucius and Mencius hit Long Aotian with a thump: "When is it your turn to give the teacher the conditions? Listen, from now on, I will study honestly. When I pass the monthly exam, the book will naturally be returned to you— —The teacher definitely counts this time."

Seeing that Confucius and Mencius was about to leave the classroom, Long Aotian was still a little unwilling behind him. He suddenly said loudly: "Teacher, as long as you return my book, I can let them all come to class tomorrow."

Confucius and Mencius paused: "Really?"

Long Aotian patted his chest: "Teacher, don't think I am low, but in the second grade (1) class, it is a spit and a nail. He said to call them and ensure that none of them are missing."

Looking at the novel in his hand, and then at the smiling Long Aotian, Confucius was a little moved.

Upon seeing this, Long Aotian quickly added: "Teacher, this is my book. You don't lose anything if you return it to me, right?"

Confucius and Mencius stuffed the book in his pocket again. Just when Long Aotian thought it was completely useless, Confucius and Mencius took out another one: "It's impossible to return your book, but I think you prefer martial arts, this one is fine. Let me take a look. Of course, only during get out of class time."

"This... OK!" Long Aotian reluctantly took it, his eyes scanned the cover, and there were four big characters written on it: [Tianlong Babu]!

Coming out of the classroom, Confucius and Mencius went straight up the second floor along the stairs.

This is the teacher's office arranged by the school. Find the number 201, Confucius and Mencius knocked on the door.

"Come in!"

Confucius and Mencius opened the door, and the layout of this office is also exquisite and simple in Zhiyuan style.

There are four desks in the office, staggered, very spacious and comfortable.

At this time, all three desks were sitting, and Confucius said hello with a smile: "Hello teachers, my name is Confucius and I am a newcomer, please take care of me in the future."

Among the three men, one man and one woman are about forty or fifty years old. The man seems to be older. The last one is very young and should be about the same as Confucius and Mencius.

The old man looked the most easygoing, he raised his head and asked: "New here? Why didn't Xiao Wu come with you?"

Confucius and Mencius: "She has something to do temporarily, and she told me the address, so I will come first."

"Well, then I'll call you Xiaokong, let me introduce you, I am Hai Qingguo."

"Hello, Teacher Hai!"

"Don't be so polite." Hai Qingguo pointed to the female teacher in her forties. "This is Teacher Zhang Jingzhang, and that young man is Luo Hao."

"Good teacher Zhang, good teacher Luo!" Confucius and Mencius are not surprising to many people.

Sure enough, it was Zhang Jing who spoke this time: "Teacher Kong looks very energetic, which school graduated?"

Confucius and Mencius are humble: "So so, I am a fresh graduate of Nancheng Normal University."

Zhang Jing: "Three?"

Confucius and Mencius: "Yeah...???"

He was shocked to find that after he uttered the words Nancheng Normal University, the other party instantly stopped paying attention to him.

The young teacher Luo Hao admired: "Mr Kong can enter Zhiyuan with a bachelor's degree, and he must be far superior to others."

Zhiyuan Middle School has very strict requirements for teachers. Without the ability, no matter how hard the relationship is, it is impossible to come in. That's why Luo Hao said that.

Confucius and Mencius were naturally humble and polite.

Luo Hao continued to ask: "Mr. Kong, which class do you bring?"

"Oh, high school (1) class, I am now their head teacher...Hello... Teacher Luo... Teacher Luo?"

Because Luo Hao turned his head to other directions after hearing Confucius and Mencius about the second grade (1).

Confucius and Mencius: "o((⊙﹏⊙))o"

He looked at the ceiling and then at the surrounding walls, very puzzled.

Didn't you say anything?Why did you talk about the sky suddenly?

More than that, Zhang Jing and Luo Hao subconsciously stayed away from Confucius and Mencius. In the end, they still felt uneasy and got up and left.

Confucius and Mencius: "..."

In the end, Hai Qingguo said to comfort him: "Teacher Xiaokong, in fact, they can't be blamed. It is true that the class you teach is a bit...how to put it, a bit unpleasant."

Confucius and Mencius hurriedly ran over and smiled after hearing this: "Teacher Hai, you see that I don't understand anything when I first arrived. Can you tell me what is going on in the second grade (1)?"

"Ah, this...Forget it, just assume you haven't heard anything just now." Hai Qingguo waved his hand again and again.

The attitude of Confucius and Mencius suddenly became even lower: "Teacher Hai, what I respect most is your senior with high qualifications and high prestige. Just give me a few words. The kid will be useful throughout his life."

"Ahem..." Hai Qingguo glanced out the window, confirming that Zhang Jing and Luo Hao had no sign of coming back in a short time, then said: "Xiaokong, did you go to class just now."

Confucius said: "Well, there is no one in the class... No, there is a man named Long Aotian who is reading a martial arts novel. I gave him a lesson and collected the book."

"Cough cough cough cough..." Hearing this, Hai Qingguo, who was drinking water, almost choked his lungs.

"What did you say? You accepted the book from that student named Long Aotian?"

"Ah? Can't it be accepted? The school seems to have banned watching these messy things during class, right?"

"It's not that you can't accept it, but in the second grade (1) class, the most troublesome thing is this Long Aotian. You will learn other students, but this guy... Anyway, you must be careful of his revenge."

Confucius and Mencius: "Retaliation???"

He was really surprised.

In the impression of Confucius and Mencius, Long Aotian is the kind of counselor who is obsessed with novels, but he is stunned.

Did he pretend that all he saw?

He asked with some worry: "Could he secretly smash my glass in the middle of the night?"

"Students from Zhiyuan won't do pediatric things like smashing glass."

Confucius and Mencius just breathed a sigh of relief, and Hai Qingguo said again: "They shot a lot harder than this."

Confucius and Mencius: "..."

"Can you tell me more specifically?"

Hai Qingguo nodded: "You have seen the teacher Luo just now. In fact, before you came, he was the head teacher of the second grade (1) class.

Speaking of being young and vigorous, you are far inferior to Teacher Luo. You receive one copy, and he has received ten copies.And guess what?"

That Long Aotian sneaked into the office without paying attention, and put a book on Teacher Luo's bookshelf, the kind with color and all pictures.

Later, a girl in their class came to ask a question, but she "accidentally" pulled out the book..."

Hai Qingguo didn’t say what happened later, but Confucius and Mencius could imagine that the pictures at that time must be beautiful...

Coughing slightly, suppressing some unnecessary emotions, Confucius and Mencius said angrily: "This guy is so hateful, the school didn't deal with him?"

Hai Qingguo shook his head: "What to do? Although everyone knows that Long Aotian did it, there is no evidence at all. Not only can the school not punish him, but it also removes Teacher Luo from the position of head teacher, hey..."

Confucius and Mencius finally knew why Luo Hao's attitude changed drastically when he heard that he was the head teacher of the second grade (1) class.

Anyone who sees himself being replaced will not be in a good mood.