The system invites me to be a teacher

After listening to Bazaar's statement, Jiang Zhe already understood a bit.

But he still asked: "So, you want to study with Teacher Kong?"

Baza nodded: "Actually, what I should have thought of right away is that the fisting method taught by the monk is so severe that I haven't noticed it."

After a moment of silence, Jiang Zhe asked, "Can't we wait until the National Games is over? It's not bad for a few days."

Baza shook his head: "But I can't wait."

Jiang Zhe: "..."

Coach Jiang just wanted to vomit blood now, and he found that Confucius and Mencius were his nemesis.

Because of his leap in the air, he let himself recite a malicious slanderous name, which made him absolutely unbearable with his upright character.

Apologizing and apologizing, Jiang Zhe thought that the matter was over. Who knew that this guy kept silent, and took away his trump card. It was almost...

Seeing the coach’s face ugly, Bazhanane said: “Brother Jiang, it’s not that I don’t want to participate, but that I know that the Shaolin boxing that I think about day and night has appeared. My heart is already upset. "

Jiang Zhe frowned, and he suddenly asked Bazaar: "You only want to learn Shaolin Boxing from Teacher Kong. If I can ask him to get this boxing book back?"

Bazaar said without hesitation: "Then I will stay, but this must not be possible..."

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Jiang Zhe dialed out the phone.

As a fan of Confucius and Mencius, Jiang Zhe has long left the contact information of the other party.

"Hey, Teacher Kong, I heard that you are proficient in a type of boxing called Shaolin Boxing? Can you teach Bazaar..."

Five minutes later, Jiang Zhe glared at Bazaar: "What are you doing in a daze, WeChat, I will send you."

Bazaar: "?"

"He really gave it to you, it's impossible. You don't know how precious the Shaolin Boxing Book is, and the most essential part of this style of boxing is the use of Cun Jin.

Shaolin boxing without any inch of strength can only be as empty as I am. Let alone fight against the kidnappers for 300 rounds, even I can't fight...

Uh……"

But while he was talking, WeChat was also opened, and then a word labeled "Shaolin Boxing" popped up in the chat screen between him and Jiang Zhe.

Double-click to open, Baza was stunned for an instant.

Because what was recorded on the word was the book of "Shaolin Boxing", and he knew it was the genuine product from an early age.

However, what surprised Bazaar was still to come. When he finished reading the text, he found that there were notes below.

Among them, the first row is the practice and use of Cun Jin.

This made him totally unbelievable, thinking about it in the Bazaar, and going to Confucius and Mencius by himself, 90% of them might run into a wall.

He was even ready to smash the floor in front of Confucius and Mencius with the blanket on his back.

did not expect……

Jiang Zhe next to him shook his head helplessly: "Minibus, it's not that I said you, you are good at everything, but you are too nervous.

Yes, you may think this Shaolin boxing is a good thing, but please don't think everyone is like you.

Seeing the comments below, this is all the experience summarized by Teacher Kong. He also said that you should practice according to the above first. If there is still something you don’t understand, you can call directly when he is not in class, and he can give you one by one. Explanation."

Bazaar: "..."

Bazaar wanted to learn Shaolin Boxing, which was just a small matter for Confucius and Mencius.

Some time ago, Fang Zhenyuan learned Shaolin Boxing from him. In order to facilitate understanding, he also edited it into word format and sent it all in one brain.

"Mr. Kong, the police station is here." Director Sanbao's voice rang in his ears.

Confucius and Mencius walked in with him, because it was a brave act, his treatment was of course different from that of petty theft.

Drinking the tea made by the Chief Sambo himself, Confucius and Mencius carefully explained what happened.

Director Sanbao was amazed as he listened, and finally said: "Mr. Kong, I want to report your deeds as news reports, as an object for everyone to emulate, I don't know you..."

Confucius and Mencius smiled faintly: "Of course there is no problem, but I have a request."

"what?"

"I think your report can seek truth from facts, don't make any exaggeration."

As he said, he explained, "As you know, I am a middle school teacher. No matter what, I have to give students a good example."

Director Sanbao smiled and nodded: "Teacher Kong, please rest assured, even if you don't say it, we will seek truth from facts.

You are a people’s teacher, but don’t forget, I’m still a people’s civil servant!"

As they said, the two laughed at the same time.

Confucius and Mencius looked at the time and said, "Director Sambo, if there is nothing else, I will leave first. If it is late, I will probably miss the train to Huizhongzhou."

Director Sanbao hurriedly said, "Teacher Kong will wait a while, don't worry, it will be done right away. You can't be delayed."

As they were talking, two police officers came over with a big bag. Upon seeing this, Director Sambo immediately laughed:

"It's finally here, Teacher Kong, this is the bonus provided by Mr. Wu for treating his wife and daughter, please check."

With that, the two policemen opened the big bag, which was full of bundles of hundred yuan bills.

Confucius and Mencius were surprised, and said: "So many?"

Director Sanbao nodded: "A total of 5 million in cash, please count it face-to-face. If there is an error, except for this door, I will not be responsible."

Confucius and Mencius: "..."

Although he knew that Wu Tiandi was a rich man, he could directly give out five million as a bonus, which was enough to shock people.

But then he thought of a question: "Director Sanbao, I remember that the kidnapper at the time only cost 1 million, but Mr. Wu was willing to take 500..."

He didn't say the rest, but the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

Director Sanbao shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Teacher Kong, don't ask me about this. You really want to explain. You can only say that the world of the rich is not something you and I can understand!"

Confucius and Mencius: "..."

Well, what you said makes sense.

It's just that, next he was worried again. Five million said it was not too much, but it was not too much, and he took it out so grandly...

He said: "Director, can you please help me deposit the money in the bank first, it is really inconvenient for me."

"Ahem... Teacher Kong, if you think cash is more troublesome, you can also transfer money."

Confucius and Mencius: "..."

He wanted to ask: Since it is possible to transfer the account, it is not enough to transfer the account directly. Wouldn't it be troublesome if you let the two police brothers carry them in large bags?

As if knowing what Confucius and Mencius thought, Director Sanbao said, "Isn't I wondering if the cash looks more shocking than the string of numbers on the bank card."

Confucius and Mencius: "..."

In the taxi to the train station, Confucius and Mencius shook his head. In fact, when he knew that Wu Tiandi had given out 5 million as a gift, Confucius and Mencius should have refused.

But he still accepted, because he suddenly had an idea about the money.

Soon the train station arrived, and Zheng Mao and the others would make up and check the ticket. After nothing happened, the group finally returned to Zhongzhou before dark.

Shanghai Obstetrics and Gynecology Hospital, VIP room.

Seeing his son sleeping soundly in the stroller, Wu Tiandi was full of relief.

After returning to the hospital, the hospital conducted a comprehensive examination of his son, so the attending physician here was directly shocked.

Because according to the scene described by Wu Tiandi, the son will more or less have different negative symptoms due to shock, but the result is that the son is no different from a normal born baby.

This is simply a miracle in the history of medicine.

The wife was frightened a bit, but the doctor said it was not serious. As long as the postpartum recovery is done carefully, she will soon be like a normal person.

Looking up, Secretary Wu was waiting at the door.

After confirming again that his son was fine, he walked out.

"Mr. Wu!" Secretary Wu reported quietly, "There was news from Director Sanbao just now that Teacher Kong has accepted your thanks."

Wu Tian nodded, there was no happiness or anger in his expression.

After a moment of silence, he said: "What happened to what I asked you to check?"

"It has been found out that Confucius and Mencius, from Kongjiazhuang, whose parents are authentic farmers in the village, have been operating vineyards. Because of the overcapacity of grapes this year, they are now building their own wineries.

It’s just said that due to insufficient funds, most of the grapes used by the Confucian family to make wine are on credit. I think Confucius and Mencius took away the 5 million without hesitation in order to subsidize the family..."

He said halfway, but was interrupted by Wu Tiandi: "The money is a thank you gift to the person who rescued my wife. I don't want to control or control how the other party uses it...

You go on."

"Yes...Yes...There are only so many homes for Confucius and Mencius. He is now a teacher at Zhiyuan Middle School. Because of his outstanding talents, Liu Yi, the current director of the teaching department, highly..."

"Zhiyuan Middle School? But the school of Ma Zhiyuan?"

"Yes!" Secretary Wu proudly said, "Everyone thinks that Zhiyuan Middle School belongs to Ma Zhiyuan, but unfortunately they don't know..."

Through the glass, Wu Tiandi looked out the window, thoughtfully: "Zhiyuan Middle School, Zhiyuan Middle School..."

***

Back in the rental house, Kong and Meng first reported safety to his parents and greeted everyone else.

Everything was planned for the winery at my father's side, and the school told Liu Yi and Xie Meixuan, it was normal.

In addition, some students asked questions, and after a toss, another two hours passed.

It was nearly 11 o'clock. Confucius and Mencius was about to take a break. Unexpectedly, a news message popped up on the phone saying that due to rainfall, a landslide occurred on half of the Guoding Mountain, which eventually caused the coal mine below the mountain to collapse.

Nearly 100 miners were buried, and most of the mining areas of the mountain belonged to the Long family. After this accident, the Long family suffered heavy losses.

Below are some pictures, there are landslides, coal mine debris exposed after the landslide, and coal miners who have regained their lives through emergency rescue.

Seeing this situation, Confucius and Mencius couldn't help sighing.

Although he saved a mother and son, there are too many tragedies under the world every day. How can he take care of it?

Shaking his head, Confucius and Mencius, who didn't think much, closed the news, and then fell asleep on the bed.

After a few days, Confucius and Mencius remained at two points and one line, and the days seemed to have returned to normal.

The only thing worthy of his gratification is that in view of the excellent performance of the second month (1) class in the second month of the exam, many teachers have changed their original impression of the students in the class, and they have expressed that they can come to teach, even if there is no double class time fee. .

Confucius and Mencius talked with several teachers in private, and found that many teachers were of a higher level than he thought.

He has even drawn up a list. I believe it will not be long before the other teachers in the second grade (1) class will be available.

Although in doing so, Confucius and Mencius’ class hours and future bonuses will be drastically reduced, but he knows that he and Xie Meixuan cannot always be the only one in the second grade (1) class.

Although my own lectures are more attractive and effective, this situation is not good for students.

After all, there is only one person in the world who has the system. If these students become dependent on themselves, once they enter the university or leave by themselves, they will be devastated.

Therefore, one subject and one teacher is normal, so that Confucius and Mencius can also free up time to do other things, so as not to be overly entangled by the case.

In a blink of an eye, it was Friday again. When he called out that get out of class was over, the students in the second grade (1) class did not leave.

I saw Zhen Tiehan got up from his seat, took out a red envelope-shaped object and walked over, and then handed it to Confucius and Mencius respectfully with both hands.

Confucius and Mencius opened it and found out that this was actually an invitation. The content is as follows:

Dear Teacher Kong:

We hereby invite you and ××year×month×day to participate in the "Meng Er Education Co., Ltd." on-site book signing conference at Xinhua Bookstore on Zhongyuan Road.

Please come.

The signature is Zhen Tiehan.

Confucius and Mencius: "?"

He was a little confused: "Autograph Book Sale Conference? What is that? Is Tianlong Book Club?"

Regarding the signing of the book, the only thing Confucius and Mencius could think of was this.

But if this is the case, he must consider whether or not to go, and learn from the last lesson in Shanghai. He guessed that if he did go, he might be beaten.

After hearing what Confucius and Mencius said, Zhen Tiehan couldn't help but sweat: "Teacher Kong, have you forgotten that I used my class to donate to set up a company?"

Confucius and Mencius slapped his forehead. If the other party didn't mention it, he almost forgot about it.

He asked: "The book sale you are talking about is not a 5-year must-have question series, right?"

Zhen Tiehan nodded: "Of course it will be a five-year question, otherwise, what else?

However, Mr. Kong can rest assured that although the variety of guidance books this year is single, due to the time constraints and the re-compromising of tasks, I will definitely double our scale by next year.

There are also teachers who write and review manuscripts, and the phototypesetting company, including editors and recruitment..."

He was talking endlessly, but was directly interrupted by Confucius and Mencius: "I'm not talking about the type of book. What I want to know is that signature book sales activities like this are usually done by best sellers on the market. Right.

Our content is teaching assistants, how can we join in the fun?"

Zhen Tiehan waved his hand: "Teacher, you don't understand it. Cooperating with Xinhua Bookstore to sign the book, it only takes a little money and time to complete it, and it has nothing to do with the type of book.

Besides, Teacher Kong, why don’t you know that this book is a genuine bestseller?

Based on my understanding of this book, as long as it appears on the market, it will definitely sling other competing products and become the well-deserved king of teaching aids!"

Confucius and Mencius: "..."

Shaking his head, ignoring Zhen Tiehan's nonsense, Confucius and Mencius asked again: "Then can you explain to me why this Education Co., Ltd. is called Meng Er? You mean I am very two?"

Zhen Tiehan hurriedly waved his hand: "How is it possible? Meng Er's meaning was only after being exhausted and racking his brains.

'Meng' naturally represents you, Teacher Kong, and'two' refers to the second grade (1) class."

Confucius and Mencius: "???"