The system invites me to be a teacher

Chapter 110 Long Aotian, Father and Son Join Forces VS Ma Biao

With more and more luxury cars, the playground manager of Zhiyuan Middle School finally has no vacancies.

A Land Rover drove twice along the path lined by other luxury cars, and finally stopped in a corner.

Although there is an empty parking space, it is very small because of a crooked neck tree.

The owner of the Land Rover got out of the car and faced the empty seat for a long time before realizing that his car could still be parked if it was jammed.

However, it can stop and return, but because the front-to-rear distance of the car is too short, plus the side position, really driving in, the technology must be excellent.

Unexpectedly, when he frowned and carefully planned the route, a Hummer suddenly rushed at a speed of 60 miles not far away, and then suddenly stopped. The rear wheel of the car made a half arc on the ground with a sharp The sound of friction floated into the parking space where the owner of the Land Rover had hesitated for a long time.

The window of the Hummer slowly fell, revealing a man with a sturdy face: "Oh, isn't this the boss of Long A Cailong? It's strange, I know that I have come to school."

The owner of Land Rover, Long Acai, looked angrily at the owner of the Hummer: "Ma Biao, Zhiyuan is not owned by your house. You can come, why can't I come?"

Bang, the Hummer door opened, Ma Biao Shiran got out of the car, took out a cigar and lit it, lazily spit out a smoke ring, haha ​​smiled and patted Long Acai's shoulder: "Of course Boss Long can come far, after all, your son Also studying in this school!

What is strange to me is that Long Ao International is also bidding for the land king in the Economic Development Zone today, right?Is this kind of large project worth nearly one billion, but you are absent because of a waste son?"

Long Acai looked at each other coldly: "Ma Biao, the king of the competition, you Xiangjiang Real Estate is the leader, you can be absent, why can't I?"

"That's different!" Ma Biao spread his hands, "I am absent because to me, my home Xiangxiang is more important than that piece of land.

For my dear daughter, let alone just a plot of land, even if the stocks of Xiangjiang fell to the limit across the board, it would block me from coming here.

But what about your son?One rubbish, skip class every day, what are you doing here, are you named and taught by the teacher?

Anyway, you are also the helm of Long Ao International, why bother to lose face for such a small matter?

It's better to go back and bid honestly, maybe you can still draw your salary while I'm not here, just like last time."

After listening to the strange yin and yang of the other party, Long Acai was directly angry: "Ma Biao, I warn you, my son is the smartest genius in the world, not a waste. If you say anything, believe it or not, I will sell all the land to Fuhua. ?"

"Oh, this is so embarrassing to become angry? Then you sell it! At most I don't make money." Ma Biao was not threatened by him, "Trash is trash, and the smartest genius, cut it!"

"You..." Long Acai was about to grab Ma Biao's collar, but the other party opened it casually, "I'll be honest, don't you need to be angry?

...Well, since you think your son is smart, let him take the top ten of the grade?No way!

Didn’t you know how many names my Xiangxiang is this time?Tenth grade.

Especially for Chinese, with a perfect score of 150, she is 149. If the teacher who criticizes the composition is too strict, there is no problem with 150. She is a talented girl who has published two best-selling novels."

Seeing Ma Biao's proud look, Long Acai said with anger: "Is it great for the tenth grade? That's just my son letting you.

As long as he gets serious, he can take a ninth grade casually.And language, how about your daughter no matter how smart?Didn’t you get a perfect score?My son has got full marks several times."

Ma Biao was obviously stunned by Long Acai's words: "Your son's Chinese test scores several times? When did it happen?"

Ma Biao cannot be blamed for being surprised. In order to help his daughter, he has studied the high school examination questions and has a very deep understanding of the difficulty of full marks in Chinese.

Long Acai: "First grade in elementary school!"

Ma Biao: "..."

After sighing, Ma Biao patted Long Acai's shoulder again: "Old dragon, let me give you another news. Xiangxiang Elementary School has always had full marks in Chinese from grade one to grade six. She never lets me now. It is embarrassing to mention this to others!"

Long Acai: "..."

Seeing Ma Biao walking away, Boss Long, whose brain was a little confused, finally remembered something, and then couldn't help yelling:

"On the day, you Ma Biao is a fairy. This parking space was discovered by Lao Tzu first. If you grab the parking space of Lao Tzu, you must have a son..."

But no matter how he fought, Ma Biao walked out of sight.

After staying in the same place for a long time, Long Acai's anger only vented a little. He was about to drive out, and a cold voice sounded behind him: "Why are you here now?"

Long Acai's body stiffened, and when he turned around, the anger on his face disappeared miraculously, replaced by the most kind smile: "Sorry, sorry, I actually arrived an hour ago, but the car in front of your school is really Too many, why can't I get in..."

If Confucius and Mencius were here, you would be surprised to find that the person who made Long Acai, the chairman of Long Ao International, put down and talk in a low voice, was actually Long Aotian who was flattering behind him every day.

It's just that Long Aotian's face was completely cold at this time. He glanced at his father and said for a long time: "The car will stop at the door of our class for a while. Anyway, there will be a parent conference. You can sit in our class for two minutes and you can leave. "

Long Acai said with a solemn expression: "Leave in two minutes? That's not good. Since I'm here, I will definitely be able to wait until the meeting is over."

"But aren't you going to fight for the king?" Obviously Long Aotian had heard the conversation between the two just now.

"Don't go, the king of the earth is no more important than you, and there is your Aunt He, and it's no different from me.

By the way, where is your class?Let's go there soon, it's not good to be late."

Long Aotian didn't move. Just as Long Acai wanted to ask him what he was doing, he saw Long Aotian walked directly to the Hummer, twisted and twisted his finger at the wheel air inlet, and then he heard a swish. It collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Long Aotian did the same. Soon, the original arrogant Hummer was like a little wife who had been ravaged countless times on the wedding night, lying softly and still.

After doing this, Long Aotian opened the door of Land Rover and got in, and then said to Long Acai who was completely sluggish: "Go, what are you still doing?"

"Oh, okay, let's go now." Long Acai hurriedly sat in the driver's seat, and Land Rover moved forward slowly under his control.

He was about to ask his son how he thought of deflating the wheels, so he listened to Long Aotian coldly humming, "For those who dare to grab your parking space, there is no need to wait for the fifteenth day of the new year. You can retaliate directly at the scene.

In fact, doing business is similar to fighting a war. You treat the enemy and play yin if you can't fight clearly. You are good at everything, but you are too kind."

"Ah, good!" Long Acai, who was still in a sluggish state, glanced at the Hummer through the rearview mirror, his face was rich and colorful, "...My son is better than me."

***

Confucius and Mencius stood at the door of the class. His task today is to welcome all the parents who come.

But so far, the progress does not seem to be very good.

Looking at other classes, the head teacher and the parents were chatting and laughing, and then looking at my side, Men Keluo was very desolate.

Is it really going to repeat the same mistakes?

Regarding the parent meeting, Confucius and Mencius specifically asked Deng Yun. Unlike other classes, parents in the second grade (1) class can freely choose whether to come or not.

Just like the end of last semester, there were two parents in the whole high school (1) class, and one of them ran ahead halfway, embarrassing Luo Hao, the head teacher at the time...

Although all the students have promised to call their parents this time, it is still quite mysterious based on the specific circumstances.

Finally, two women stopped at the entrance of the second grade (1) class, one in his early forties, because they were well-maintained and slim, they looked only thirty years old.

The other, well, she is Zheng Mao!