The system invites me to be a teacher

The wine shortage problem caused by the instantaneous looting of wines from the winery was finally relieved after Confucius and Mencius borrowed ten barrels of wine at super high interest rates.

In this way, things at home have come to an end.

After simple packing, Confucius and Mencius decided to go back to school first.

After being expelled from Zhiyuan, he has given up his plan to go to Zhongzhou again.

Who knows that people are not as good as the heavens, and for some reason, he has become the talker of Zhiyuan Middle School.

For this identity, although Zhao Jing said rather vaguely, Confucius and Mencius were not stupid.

Is it possible for ordinary people to directly appoint a principal?

I am afraid that even the previous Principal Ma did not have such power.

Sitting in the spacious principal's office, he was full of thoughts.

Finally, Confucius and Mencius took out the phone and dialed Liu Yi's cell phone.

"Hey, Lao Liu is out again today?"

The old neighbor greeted a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man smiled and nodded: "Aren't you talking nonsense? I won't go out of the stall. What will our family eat in the future?"

Unexpectedly, after listening to the middle-aged man, the old man couldn't help but curl his lips: "What to eat? You guy, you don't know what else you can do, but crying poorly is good at it.

I don’t believe it. You have been the director of the teaching department at Zhiyuan Middle School for so many years, so don’t you have any savings in your hands?"

The middle-aged man was taken aback when he heard the words, and then couldn't help but thumbs up and said: "Oh, it seems that you can't hide anything from you.

Yes, I do have a little money in my hand, but no matter how much money is, I can’t just sit and eat, right?"

The old man immediately gave a thumbs up: "This makes sense.

Or if there were so many teachers back then, could you become the director of the teaching department?This alone is incomparable to others."

As he said, he patted Liu Yi on the shoulder: "To be honest, Zhiyuan Middle School doesn't want you. It's the loss of that school.

With your abilities, no matter which school you go to, you are qualified to be the dean of them..."

After talking about it for a long time, the old man reluctantly left.

The uncle is a chatter, and he likes to pull others to gossip.

It’s just that the people nearby are usually busy with their own affairs. How can they have the time to take care of them?

This made the old man depressed until Liu Yi appeared.

It may be due to a better natural self-cultivation, or it may be that the distress in the heart needs to be vented.

As long as the old man comes to him, he will talk to each other with a smile, and soon the two become friends who talk about everything.

It wasn't until the old figure in front of him disappeared from the hutong entrance that Liu Yi's kind smile slowly disappeared, replaced by unparalleled depression.

This depression is not only spiritual, but also material.

Unlike most people imagine, Liu Yi's salary is not high as the director of the teaching department of Zhiyuan Middle School.

Of course, this is not high and does not refer to the basic salary.

If we discuss the basic salary alone, he is not lower than any teacher in Zhiyuan Middle School.

However, in Zhiyuan, teachers' salaries only account for one-third of their annual income, and more of them are the university entrance exams four times a year.

Therefore, when Liu Yi entered the teaching office directly from his original teacher position, his salary was reduced.

This is not because the school discriminates against the post of dean. He is entirely caused by the school system.

But even if the salary was lower, Liu Yi did not complain. He worked hard to do everything for the school, let alone perfection, at least there was no major mistake.

And as long as anyone who has stayed in Zhiyuan for a period of time knows that the post of dean is a stepping stone to the top of the school.

Once there is a personnel change at the top of the school, Liu Yi's opportunity will come, and his salary will increase exponentially.

unfortunately……

Reluctantly shook his head, his attention was again placed on his booth.

In fact, many people who knew Liu Yi immediately turned into an uncle at the stall after knowing that he had been away from his post. They were totally confused.

After all, as one of the largest private schools in the country, as long as he is willing, it is not difficult to find similar jobs.

Of course, this is just the wishful thinking of others, and only Liu Yi himself knows the truth.

Yes, he does have extraordinary school management skills, but no matter how strong he is, there must be a platform for him to play.

There are many middle schools in the country, and there are definitely many in Zhongzhou.

But no matter which school, everyone has their own dean, and there is no need for external recruitment.

Even if there are occasional opportunities for external recruitment, it is impossible to happen right now and then to be met by him again.

Therefore, before finding a suitable job, Liu Yi can only do one thing, and that is to wait!

Waiting for the chance that he can continue to flex his muscles.

It's just that Liu Yi can wait, but others can't wait.

For example, Liu Yi's son Liu Liu.

Liu Liu is 28 years old this year and has passed the best age for marriage.

For this reason, Liu Yi and his wife did not worry less.

Finally, with their efforts, the son brought his daughter-in-law back some time ago.

Liu Yi is still very satisfied with his daughter-in-law.

Beautiful, intelligent, knowledgeable, and a rare good girl.

With a daughter-in-law, the next step is to prepare for the wedding.

The first thing to prepare for the wedding is to have a house for the couple.

There is no problem. Liu Yi waved his hand, only one word: buy!

The house is there, and everything else is trivial. Soon my son has his new home.

Unexpectedly, within a few days of this excitement, he ushered in the sad news of this layoff.

Because he helped his son get married, Liu Yi not only spent all the savings on hand, but also owed some relatives and friends. It can be said that he returned to the pre-liberation period.

This is why he insists on setting up a stall every day.

It is a pity that the income from the stall is far from comparable to his position as the director of the Political and Education Office, let alone the principal of Zhiyuan Middle School.

It would be great if I had really secured the position of principal at that time.

It doesn't need to be too long, at most one year, he can break free from his son's marriage.

Suddenly the phone rang, Liu Yi glanced, and then he was taken aback.

What did Confucius and Mencius look for?You know that the relationship between the two has long been deadlocked.

At that time, in order to keep the position of principal, he even contacted Confucius and Mencius privately, asking him for advice.

After being simply rejected by Confucius and Mencius, the two never contacted again. Unexpectedly...

After thinking about it, Liu Yi chose to answer: "Mr. Kong, what can I do?"

Confucius and Mencius went straight to the point: "Director Liu is like this, I want to re-appoint you as the principal of Zhiyuan Middle School.

If you have time tomorrow, you can visit the principal’s office at nine o’clock in the morning."

Confucius and Mencius didn't say these words quickly, but Liu Yi was still a little confused.

Re-appoint yourself as the principal of Zhiyuan Middle School?How is this possible?

Not to mention that this matter was notified by Confucius and Mencius.

He knew very well that on the sixth day after he left Zhiyuan Middle School, Confucius and Mencius were also kicked out by that Li Guohua.

A person who left school and had to wait at home to support teaching, actually called directly to inform him that he was hired again?

Do you really think I'm stupid?

He was about to refute, unpreparedly, a clear female voice: "Mr. Liu, if you are willing to accept the appointment, please be sure to show up in the principal's office before nine o'clock tomorrow morning.

Please also be punctual!"

The sound is so loud, even if my home is equipped with soundproof glass, my ears creak as he said.

But Liu Yi did not care about any surprises, because the voice was too familiar: "Are you Manager Zhao?"

Zhao Jing smiled softly: "Mr. Liu deserves to be killed from among the teachers of Zhiyuan Middle School. Just listening to the voice can tell me who I am.

Then congratulations, there are no more than five people in this world who can do this.

The other party said congratulations, but Liu Yi didn't show any joy on his face.

Because at this moment, he was all shocked.

Who is Zhao Jing?Other Zhiyuan teachers may not know, but how could Liu Yi not know?

As the director of the teaching department of Zhiyuan Middle School, he more or less knows some inside information about the school equity holders.

Especially the biggest holder, Tiandi Group!

This made Liu Yi, who put his career as the most important thing, hesitated. For this reason, he did not hesitate to spend a lot of time to get a comprehensive understanding of the Tiandi Group.

Including Zhao Jing, the new reporter of the Tiandi Group.

For this reason, he listened to the other side over and over.In a certain speech, I tried to guess the personality of the other party from these clues.

Although he knew in his heart that he did it, it was just a cover-up, and it was basically useless.

He still couldn't help it.

What if?

Just like when Confucius and Mencius entered Zhiyuan Middle School as an ordinary undergraduate.

Facts have proved that he succeeded, and opportunities will always be given to those who are prepared.

"Manager Zhao, what you said about appointing me as the principal of Zhiyuan Middle School is really true?"

"Otherwise?" Zhao Jing told Liu Yi the cause and effect of the incident.

Since Confucius and Mencius chose the other party to take over as the principal, there is no need to conceal a lot of school affairs from the other party, otherwise it will only be counterproductive.

When Liu Yi understood the beginning and the end of the matter, he couldn't help but laugh and cry.

He originally thought that this was Li Guohua's deliberate retaliation against himself after he knew the status of the major shareholder of Zhiyuan Middle School.

Unexpectedly, the real reason turned out to be Confucius and Mencius.

If you knew this was the case, you just said that I gave him the position, and it's a big deal that you will go back to be the director of the teaching department.

But the result...

Hanging up the phone, he promised to report to the school tomorrow morning. Liu Yi looked ahead and couldn't tell what it was like.

Being the principal of myself is really enough twists and turns.

Of course, this kind of emotion was just emotion, and in the next moment he was replaced by joy.

And this kind of joy is far beyond the moment when Principal Ma was promoted to the position of principal when he was the chairman of the board of directors.

It is true that when Ma Zhiyuan was the chairman of the board of directors, although he was the principal, he had to be restricted by the other party everywhere.

Many things are not something he can do if he wants to.

But now it is completely different.

Because he knows Confucius and Mencius better than anyone else, the other side showed his extraordinary talent in teaching and educating people.

But this is limited to teaching.

Liu Yi knew that Confucius and Mencius were not interested in school management.

So no matter what I do in the future, no one will interfere.

This feeling is simply not too good.

Of course, as the top leader of Zhiyuan Middle School, what Liu Yi values ​​most is his future salary.

Unlike the previous director of the teaching department, the annual salary of the principal of Zhiyuan Middle School starts at a million.

In other words, even if he turns Zhiyuan Middle School into an unmanageable mess, he will still receive a lot of money.

Not to mention his ability to believe that Zhiyuan can be more brilliant in his own hands.

In this way, he can not only quickly make up for the loss caused by his son's marriage, but also save some more savings for future needs.

"Oh, Lao Liu, it's noon, what else can I do? Go to the restaurant next door to fill up your stomach first, let me watch your booth for you."

He didn't know when the old man reappeared in front of Liu Yi.

Looking at the other party's white beard, Liu Yi smiled faintly: "My uncle is right, it's noon, there is no need to keep busy.

I'm going home first. You can rest early when you are old. A nap is good for your health."

After speaking, he turned his head and left.

Seeing Liu Yi's decisiveness, the old man couldn't help but stunned: "Old Liu, your stall is gone? Although the lunch break is not long, the neighborhood is not peaceful recently.

Even if you just walk on the road, things may be stolen, let alone put them here.

So I suggest you take it back, if you lose it, your efforts during this period will be wasted."

After listening to the old man, Liu Yi slowly turned his head, his face showed a gentle smile: "You said these things, I don't need them now.

If you don't dislike it, I'll give it to you all."

After speaking, he waved his sleeves without taking away any brilliance.

Seeing Liu Yi's figure disappearing from a distance blankly, the grandfather Nuonuo said for a long time, "I took back what I just said.

This surnamed Liu is not a bit hardworking and frugal, insisting on working hard, he is absolutely a prodigal son."

Um (○^㉨^)♪

Liu Yi knew that Confucius and Mencius were not interested in school management.

So no matter what I do in the future, no one will interfere.

This feeling is simply not too good.

Of course, as the top leader of Zhiyuan Middle School, what Liu Yi values ​​most is his future salary.

Unlike the previous director of the teaching department, the annual salary of the principal of Zhiyuan Middle School starts at a million.

In other words, even if he turns Zhiyuan Middle School into an unmanageable mess, he will still receive a lot of money.

Not to mention his ability to believe that Zhiyuan can be more brilliant in his own hands.

In this way, he can not only quickly make up for the loss caused by his son's marriage, but also save some more savings for future needs.

"Oh, Lao Liu, it's noon, what else can I do? Go to the restaurant next door to fill up your stomach first, let me watch your booth for you."

He didn't know when the old man reappeared in front of Liu Yi.

Looking at the other party's white beard, Liu Yi smiled faintly: "My uncle is right, it's noon, there is no need to keep busy.

I'm going home first. You can rest early when you are old. A nap is good for your health."

After speaking, he turned his head and left.

Seeing Liu Yi's decisiveness, the old man couldn't help but stunned: "Old Liu, your stall is gone? Although the lunch break is not long, the neighborhood is not peaceful recently.

Even if you just walk on the road, things may be stolen, let alone put them here.

So I suggest you take it back, if you lose it, your efforts during this period will be wasted."

After listening to the old man, Liu Yi slowly turned his head, his face showed a gentle smile: "You said these things, I don't need them now.

If you don't dislike it, I'll give it to you all."

After speaking, he waved his sleeves without taking away any brilliance.

Seeing Liu Yi's figure disappearing from a distance blankly, the grandfather Nuonuo said for a long time, "I took back what I just said.

This surnamed Liu is not a bit hardworking and frugal, insisting on working hard, he is absolutely a prodigal son."

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