The system invites me to be a teacher

Confucius and Mencius nodded: "I wrote it, right?"

He had to say that, not because he wanted to be greedy for the power of the system, but to tell the truth, the other party would not believe it.

Lin Zhi's eyes lit up: "Can you show me?"

Confucius and Mencius nodded: "I only have electronic files. If you want to read paper books, you probably have to wait for tomorrow."

Lin Zhi smiled and said: "Electronic files will do. Nowadays, mobile phones are not as good as before. At most, you can see them a bit slower and you can still see clearly.

Confucius and Mencius sent the e-book to the other party. Lin Zhi was mentally prepared. When she read the content of the book, her eyes were still bright and brilliant.

"You really wrote this book?"

Confucius and Mencius nodded: "Such as a fake, do I have to lie to you?"

Lin Zhi said, "I didn't mean that. This book is so well written. Before I saw this book, I didn't even know that it could be written like this."

What Lin Zhi said was completely true.

She has been in Yunxi Hope School for so many years, although her conditions are limited, her knowledge may not be as high as other teachers.

But her understanding of knowledge is not lost to anyone.

The book of Confucius and Mencius covers all the knowledge points and the types are explained thoroughly, which is the only thing she has seen in her life.

The most important thing is that the problem-solving methods and learning skills proposed in it are simply unheard of.

In short, this is definitely a good book.

No, this is a divine book.

Confucius and Mencius was about to say something modest, but Lin Zhi suddenly changed the topic: "Teacher Kong, you are too unkind, right?

There is such a great thing, why didn't you take it out when you were at Yunxi Hope School?

If those children have a book of exercises like this, how can they fail to study?"

Confucius and Mencius were a little embarrassed. It wasn't that he cherished himself, but that he really forgot.

But the next moment, Lin Zhi smiled: "I know Teacher Kong is not such a person, just joking with you just now."

Confucius and Mencius nodded: "It is indeed my mistake. I am not the kind of person who knows I made a mistake but does not want to admit it.

In this way, I will tell Zhen Tiehan tomorrow and ask him to mail a free copy to each child of Yunxi Hope School."

Now Lin Zhi was embarrassed: "This is not so good. After all, the cost of the books is there. Now Yunxi hopes that the children in the school will not be short of money."

Confucius and Mencius shook his head: "It doesn't matter, those books can't be sold anyway."

Lin Zhi was stunned after hearing this: "If it can't be sold, how can it be possible? Even a teacher of my level can see the benefits of this book. I don't trust others to see it."

Confucius and Mencius reluctantly explained the reason.

Lin Zhi frowned: "You said the book number was stuck by the publisher?

I have written a book before, and I know the publishing process of the publishing house.

This book is neither prohibited nor legal, so it shouldn’t be rejected at all!"

Confucius shook his head, he naturally didn't know the reason.

Lin Zhi suddenly said: "Teacher Kong, the educational significance of this book to students is subversive. If you give it up, it will be a loss to China's education.

So no matter what, you must find a way to publish.

Hua has always been a shortcoming in the world in terms of education. If this book is available, it will not be impossible to achieve overtaking in a short time."

Confucius and Mencius moved in his heart. Before, he just thought it was a good book to be a must-have for ten years, and he could study it for the students in the first class of the second year.

Later, for some reasons, it was promoted to the whole school, and the level of Zhiyuan Middle School students also made great progress in a short time.

This incident made him proud for a long time.

But a wise man must have a lot of misfortune.

Although he also had the idea of ​​popularizing it on a large scale, he never realized the importance of this behavior. Now that Linzhi wakes up, he suddenly realizes it.

the next day.

Because other subjects were entrusted to other teachers, Confucius and Mencius had plenty of spare time, especially since there were no classes throughout the afternoon.

He couldn't help but think again of the ten-year must-have questions, maybe he could take advantage of this time to visit the publishing house to understand the situation.

He took out his cell phone and called the car directly.

Twenty minutes later, Confucius and Mencius appeared in front of the Dutch Education Press.

This is a four-story building with a clean and elegant surface and bright windows.

The building body is semi-circular, a bit similar to European style, but also has the three-point taste of Chinese classical architecture, beautiful and unusually beautiful.

This made Confucius and Mencius sigh: What is a national government agency?

The high-end atmosphere is the national government agency.

Confucius and Mencius stepped in, and a beautiful young lady at the front desk smiled and said, "Is there anything wrong, sir?"

Confucius and Mencius said: "I wrote a book and I want to come here to apply for the ISBN. Do I need to provide any documents?"

After listening to Confucius and Mencius, the young lady's eyes at the front desk became brighter: "Sir, you only need to provide your ID card and sample book.

We will contact professional editors to review the content of the book, and it can be published as long as it meets the requirements."

After finishing speaking, I also added a special sentence: "However, a book number is required for publication, and a book number is 18888. This is the unified national fee standard."

After talking, a pair of nice eyes stared at Confucius, wanting to see his thoughts from his expression.

Confucius and Mencius smiled softly: "I know that, as long as you can pass the trial, the money will be transferred to you immediately."

The young lady at the front desk almost jumped up with excitement, knowing that the book number fee is the main income of the publishing house, and the reception will also have a huge bonus.

Just waiting for her to read the book that Confucius and Mencius had brought out, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but twitched slightly: "Is it a ten-year problem?"

Confucius and Mencius was taken aback: "Do you know this book?"

The look of the young lady at the front desk instantly became embarrassed: "Sir, sorry, this book does not meet the publishing requirements, so it can't be published?"

"Doesn't meet the publishing requirements? Where does it not meet the publishing requirements?" Confucius and Mencius asked.

The young lady at the front desk shook her head helplessly and said, "I'm sorry, you need to ask your reviewers for academic questions."

Confucius said: "Reviewer, do you have his contact information here?"

The young lady at the front desk continued to shake her head.

Confucius and Mencius said: "Where is your president? I want to talk to him."

The young lady at the front desk: "The president is on a business trip temporarily and will not be in the club for a short time."

"What about other people? For example, the vice president? Or your editor in charge will do."

"This... neither of them are there."

Confucius and Mencius looked at each other with surprise: "Don't you tell me that you are the only one for such a big publishing house?"

The lady at the front desk was immediately embarrassed. She hesitated for a long time, and finally nodded vigorously: "Excuse me, sir, the publisher is really me..."

Unexpectedly, before finishing speaking, a man in a suit and leather shoes walked out of it.

Confucius and Mencius pointed at each other: "Where is he? Isn't he a human?"

After hearing what Confucius and Mencius said, the man's eyes stared: "Hey, what did you say? Why am I not a human being?

If you don't make it clear today, you can't leave."

The young lady at the front desk hurried over and said, "President Sun, this person is the author who will write questions for ten years!"

"What, it must be written in ten years?"

President Sun’s eyes widened in an instant. Finally, he glanced at Confucius and Mencius: “Little brother, you’re right, I’m not a human being. Goodbye!”

Confucius and Mencius: "..."

No matter how stupid it is, he realizes that there must be a problem.

After President Sun left, Confucius and Mencius once again looked at the young lady at the front desk: "Beauty..."

Unexpectedly, before he could speak up, the young lady at the front desk turned her back to Confucius and Mencius, staring at a white wall with all her heart.

No matter what he said, the other party didn't seem to hear it.

Confucius and Mencius: "..."

Suddenly, his heart moved: "Beauty, I wonder if you have heard of Pleurotus ostreatus?"

When saying this, Confucius and Mencius kept staring at each other.

Sure enough, the young lady at the front desk couldn't help shaking her shoulders. Although the other party calmed down quickly, Kong and Meng had the answer he wanted.

He explained: "As the author of ten-year compulsory questions, I still have another identity, the inventor of Pleurotus ostreatus.

Recently, I was studying how to produce Pleurotus ostreatus in large quantities, and I happened to have two bottles of medicine for experimentation.

In fact, if it’s just for research, one bottle is enough, and I’m going to give it away as a spare bottle..."

As soon as the words came out, the young lady at the front desk instantly turned around: "Give it away? Can you give it to me?"

Confucius and Mencius touched his arms and took out a blue vial. He smiled: "It's not impossible to give it to you, but it will be published in 10 years..."

The young lady at the front desk calmed down quickly: "Sir, I'm sorry, I can't do this."

Confucius and Mencius said: "It's not that you are in charge, everyone knows it well.

The failure to apply for publication in ten years is definitely not the quality of the book.

Just tell me the reason, this bottle of medicine belongs to you."

The young lady at the front desk was full of hesitation and struggle, and finally bowed down under the small medicine bottle of Confucius and Mencius: "I can tell you this, but you must not say that I said it."

Confucius and Mencius said: "Presumably you should have heard my name. What I have said will never go back."

The young lady at the front desk said: "It's actually very simple..."

Listening to the other side's light talk, Confucius and Mencius finally understood the cause and effect of the matter.

When Zhen Tiehan will have to write questions for ten years and get it to the publishing house, the publishing house immediately asked two responsible editors to review the paper.

Although the publishing house itself is responsible for editing, the responsible editor here is mainly for regular manuscripts such as newspapers.

As for teaching auxiliary materials, external personnel are hired.

For example, this time, I invited a senior editor from a large teaching assistant company called Huatu.

That's the problem. The day after Huatu Jiaofu got the book, the person in charge of the other party found it and said that he wanted to buy the copyright of the book, and Zhen Tiehan allowed the price to be paid.

The publishing house immediately contacted Zhen Tiehan, and the result was predictable.

He is not letting go of how Huatu teaches assistants to clear up the relationship.

Reluctantly forced, Huatu turned around and negotiated with the publisher, willing to bid one million, and asked the publisher to refuse to approve the publication of the book.

This was one million, and the publisher was immediately moved. They randomly found a reason to send Zhen Tiehan away.

Zhen Tiehan was very concerned about this incident. Later, Confucius and Mencius were framed and he was about to leave Zhiyuan Middle School.

In order to seek justice for Confucius and Mencius, Zhen Tiehan put the matter down.

It was not until Confucius and Mencius returned again that I remembered...

Passing the medicine bottle to the young lady at the front desk, Kong and Meng turned around and left.

Although there is no definite answer, things are very clear.

It must have been the teaching assistant of Huatu who discovered the value of this 10-year book and wanted to get the copyright.

Later, Zhen Tiehan rejected the other party, and the other party immediately changed the policy and stumbled upon the publication.

As a competitor, they know better than anyone, what kind of impact will they have on their similar products once they have entered the market for ten years.

Instead of this, it is better to kill it directly in the cradle.

Of course, knowing the cause and effect of the incident, Confucius and Mencius had every way to expose the incident.

Huatu Jiaofu and the publishing house who secretly made Kizuna are notorious.

But he did not do so.

It is not that he is unwilling, but that he has no time.

With this energy, is it not good to give students a lesson?

And when is the injustice reported, even if you succeed in hitting the other side, the two are both predators in the industry.

When the other party retaliates, even if he is not afraid, he will be fishy.

The most important thing is that Confucius and Mencius have already thought of a solution.

Moving the thick eye film away from the phone screen, Wang Yi looked at the teacher who was teaching at the blackboard, his pupils were completely blank.

I gave up another class.

This situation has long since become the norm since I fell in love with novels.

He reads during the day, at night, reads in get out of class, reads after class, and continues to read in the bathroom with his mobile phone.

Under this circumstance, his ability to read text has improved qualitatively, and ten lines at a glance is even more commonplace.

Of course, like all novel hobbies, his grades plummeted from the top three in the original class to the bottom ten.

He had wanted to quit this addiction countless times, but no matter how hard he tried, he ended in failure.

It seems that my whole life is abolished.

Closing his eyes, Wang Yi was about to lie down on the table and squint for a while.

It's not that he is too tired. In fact, as long as he has a good book to read, even if he doesn't close his eyes for three days and three nights, he will not feel tired.

He just fell into a book famine.

There is no way to avoid a book shortage!

Some time ago, in a book friend group, he found that many book friends were pushing a book called Tianlong Ba Bu, and he ran over to watch it out of curiosity.

As a result, it didn't matter, he was addicted to it instantly.

From the morning to the evening, and from the evening to the morning, I stayed up all day and night, and read this book in one breath.

Great book!

This is his entire evaluation of this book!

Then a tragic scene happened. When Wang repeatedly looked for other books, he could barely read the works, but now he couldn't enter anything.

The shortage of books is painful, and the shortage of books forced out by a book is undoubtedly more painful.

When he was full of helplessness and didn't know what to do, he thought of the book friend group again.

Maybe it is recommending other good books?

Just do it when you think of it, and Wang Yi opens the group chat.

The next moment, he was stunned.

It's really pushing the book inside. Title: I just want to be a quiet student.

Wang Yi was shocked, found the book immediately, and started reading from the beginning.

This turned out to be a study-related book, although the writing style could not be compared with Tianlong Ba Bu.

However, due to the novel idea and its close relationship with his student status, he still looked slowly.

The more I look at the results, the more shocking he is, because there are many learning methods introduced in the book, and as a former top student, he immediately realized the wonderfulness of these methods.

If you study in this way, maybe you still have a chance to recover the grades that have fallen?

A nonsensical thought suddenly appeared.