The system invites me to be a teacher

At this time, a person came out of the hospital.

Bald head, big head.

"Are you really Teacher Kong?"

Confucius and Mencius nodded: "Are you?"

Zuo Qingru explained: "Teacher Kong, this is our captain Wei Qingfeng!"

Confucius and Mencius smiled and said, "Hello!"

Wei Qingfeng held Confucius and Mencius tightly: "Well, Teacher Kong, thanks to you this time, otherwise Dayong really doesn't know what to do in the future."

When the reporter saw him saying this, he immediately asked why.

Wei Qingfeng told about the rescue of Confucius and Mencius, and the reporter was stunned: "You said that Mr. Kong not only successfully extracted leucocephalus, but also can prepare medicine to restore burned skin?

She cannot be blamed for making a fuss. Although burns are not as high as cancer deaths, there are more patients.

And there is a side effect of burns, that is, disfigurement, even if it is not on the face, it will leave ugly scars.

Many people do not hesitate to go for cosmetic surgery in order to remove scars.

Suddenly, her heart moved: "Mr. Kong, I wonder if the ointment you formulated has a nourishing and skin-care effect?"

Kong and Meng thought for a while: "The principle of Tianxiang Ointment is to quickly repair the skin's surface cells and recharge aging cells with vitality."

The reporter did not understand: "Does it work?"

Next to him, Long Aotian said impatiently: "Nonsense, this thing can repair cells, isn't beauty and beauty in pediatrics?"

The reporter's eyes were full of shock.

Because she thought of the cosmetics industry, as long as this medicine has half the effect that Confucius and Mencius said, 99% of cosmetics businesses in the world will have to go bankrupt.

Confucius and Mencius naturally knew what she was thinking. He said: "The purpose of Tianxiang Ointment is to save people, not beauty.

Moreover, the preparation of this medicine is very difficult, requiring a large amount of precious and harsh materials, and mass production is impossible."

The reporter couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

so far so good!

If Tianxiang Ointment is really easy to prepare, it may cause a social unrest.

It's good now, because of the price problem, it is destined to be used by only a few people.

As for the minority, they don't lack this thing at all.

What the reporter didn't know was that Confucius and Mencius said this just to avoid trouble.

The system stuff is too surreal, and the previous Baigusu has left him with lingering fears, and he can't go back home.

Therefore, if conditions permit, it is better to keep a low profile.

And there is one thing that needs his attention more, and that is campus retribution.

For these guys who have excessive secretion of youth hormones, it is normal to have a physical conflict because of a small incident.

Once the restraints are not strict, irreparable mistakes may be made.

There are so many schools across the country that have encountered similar encounters with Xie Qiangdong. How can he manage it?

There must be an effective method.

But he is not omnipotent, how can he think of it at a time?

Shaking his head, he asked Wei Qingfeng: "How are the three students now?"

Wei Qingfeng's spirit is obviously good: "Fortunately, it has been rescued, otherwise...

It’s Teacher Kong, I wanted to invite you to dinner, but..."

Confucius and Mencius smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, it's not too late to eat now."

The meal process was very simple, because it was thank you, all the members of the Interpol team were very polite, and Confucius and Mencius were also very casual. As Zuo Qingru said, it was over in less than an hour.

On the way, seeing Confucius and Mencius in a daze, Long Aotian asked, "Teacher Kong, are you still worried about what happened in the 11th Middle School?"

Confucius and Mencius nodded.

"In fact, it is very simple to solve."

Confucius and Mencius was taken aback: "Do you have a good way?"

Long Aotian said: "Use violence to control violence, Teacher Kong, when you look at the problem from the teacher's perspective, what you see is often very one-sided.

For the student group, there are two main aspects, one is learning and the other is force.

Students who study well are respected, and students with high levels of force are scary.

Especially in our school, many students are spoiled to grow up, and their parents don't listen to what their parents say, but when encountering bully students, all of them are as good as a kitten.

Therefore, if you want the school to be harmonious, you might as well include these students and let them join the student union to manage the students."

Confucius and Mencius' eyes lit up, and Long Aotian meant to put a legal coat on the ruffians...

Maybe it is really feasible?

He couldn't help but think of the city management in his previous life...

"Wait, that's not right!"

Confucius and Mencius asked: "How did you come up with this idea? Don't tell me it was a dream, I don't believe it!"

Long Aotian smiled: "It's Fang Zhenyuan."

"Fang Zhenyuan?"

"Mr. Kong, don't you know? Fang Zhenyuan used to be a master in Zhiyuan Middle School.

Although he is only in the second year of high school, the scum of the third year has been subdued by him.

Especially after learning Kung Fu with you, it's easy to play ten.

After he was influenced by you, he transferred his dominant position to the long-term stability of the school, and Zhiyuan Middle School's abandonment instantly improved a lot."

Confucius and Mencius: "?"

"Is the previous Zhiyuan messy?"

Long Aotian said: "Of course, some students dare not even offend school leaders.

What happened to Xie Qiangdong was just an exception. If this guy wasn't lying in the hospital and was expelled from you, Fang Zhenyuan would have talked to him a long time ago.

Zhiyuan is now Teacher Kong's Zhiyuan, and must not let such a rat shit spoil a pot of soup."

Confucius and Mencius: "..."

He patted Long Aotian's shoulder: "Tell Fang Zhenyuan for me that he has done a good job, and I hope to continue to work harder and reach the next level!"

"Yes!"

When he returned to his residence, he immediately called Li Yifu, when he was worried and thought.

Because of the huge amount of funds brought by Pleurotus ostreatus, the Hope School planned by Confucius and Mencius was unprecedented in scale.

He can't control other schools, but as long as he can intervene, there must be no similar incidents.

Li Yifu nodded: "Don't worry, Xiaoyou Kong, I will follow up the whole process to ensure that it is handled properly."

"Son, I heard that you have come back to teach?"

It's mother phone.

Several days after the campus fight, Confucius and Mencius suddenly received a call from his mother.

Confucius and Mencius quickly said: "I have been back for a few days. I wanted to go home and see you for two days, but there are too many things on the school side."

With that, he was a little ashamed.

Although I have always had something to do, my parents are the biggest.

Because work ignores relatives really shouldn't.

Kong Mu said: "I know, you are the principal now and you want to lead the entire school. But you still have to come back and take a look when you have time.

Also, let me tell you something, your brother is going to be married."

Confucius and Mencius froze for a moment: "Date a marriage? So fast? Not the legal age, right?"

He is 24 years old today, and his brother is 3 years younger than himself. He is 21 this year.

Not the age of marriage at all.

Mother Kong's voice immediately became angry: "What's the small? That is, you have been in school, and you don't take it seriously like a big fairy every day.

Our neighbor Xiaopeng from Uncle Wang’s house is one year old."

Confucius and Mencius sweated again.

Of course Xiaopeng knew that he was two years younger than his younger brother, that is to say, he was married at the age of 18.

The rural customs are like this. As long as you are over 18, you must consider getting married. As for the problem of being unable to get married, this is not a problem at all.

Wait until the legal age is reached.

The only embarrassing thing is that there are children in this young age, and the children's household registration can only be with either parent, and they are forced to be a single-parent family in the legal sense for several years.

If it is someone else, he may blame it.

As for the mother, forget it!

He didn't want to get in there for training.

"Is the date set?"

Kong Mu said: "Of course it is set, tomorrow."

"No? So suddenly?"

"Suddenly I will call you? If you are still teaching, I won't find you, but now you must come back."

Confucius and Mencius nodded.

Although I still have class tomorrow, my brother's marriage is more important than lectures.

Although Confucius and Mencius love the profession of teachers, he still has basic emotional intelligence.

He asked for leave for the first time, negotiated with other teachers to change classes, and then got on the bus in Huiwei County.

When he arrived at Kongjia Village, he couldn't believe his eyes.

Because the village has changed a lot, the original dilapidated tiled houses and small flat floors have almost disappeared, replaced by at least three-story rural villas.

Originally, because of the hard work of Confucius' father and mother, the Kong family was said to be the best house among all.

But now, he can't even rank in the middle.

There is even a built road in the middle of the village.

Fortunately, the entrance of Kong's house is still the center of everyone's gathering, even more lively than before.

"Tomorrow Xiaoren will make a kiss. How many people do you think we should go to here?"

"The third child, it is Xiaoren's own business that Xiaoren decides to marry him, and Brother Kong is working hard. Your surname is Qian and you don't have a surname, so don't worry about it.

Qian Laosan was immediately unhappy: "What do you mean? Xiaoren grew up when I watched him, and he looks like a nephew in my eyes.

What's wrong with me?Have you eaten your rice, or have you rubbed your WiFi?"

"you……"

"Okay, let's stop arguing, know that you all care about Xiaoren...

Hey, that old grandson's family is so nice, and Xiaoren's daughter was actually taken by Xiaoren.

But I have seen that girl, she looks like a water spirit, unlike my family... I was born with no life!"

"Who isn't..."

Confucius and Mencius were a little surprised. What happened to these people?

Growing up here since childhood, he is very familiar with all the plants and trees here, let alone people.

Before, everyone gathered here and talked about it.

Apart from the envy, jealousy and hatred caused by the house, the rest of the topic of my own home is despised.

For example, my mother likes to care about everything, and my father is treacherous and cunning...It is another kind of envy, jealousy and hatred.

But today, the style of painting is wrong.

He coughed slightly: "Uncle Third, Uncle Six, Uncle Gen, are you all there?"

Everyone saw Confucius and Mencius.

"Oh, Xiao Meng is back?"

"Not seeing you for so long, you're fattening again."

"I heard that you went to teach in remote areas some time ago? It's hard there, right? It doesn't matter, my family has a few old hens, and I will let your aunt kill them and give you a stew."

"Old Confucius, your boss is back, so he can't come out to meet him."

"..."

Confucius and Mencius: "..."

Now he is even stranger.

He can remember it clearly, because he was ridiculed by most of his admission as a college student at the time because of some bad habits in society.

Something like "The hardest thing in the world is the teacher. With time, it's better to run a vineyard at home..."

"The Confucian boss is stupid in reading, and other children can run around on the ground, but he is good, and there is no target."

"Useless is a scholar..."

just now……

Just when he was puzzled, Sanshu Qian suddenly said in his ear: "Xiao Meng, uncle, please."

Confucius and Mencius doubted: "What's the matter?"

Uncle Qian blushed, a little embarrassed: "That's right, I planted another 50 mu of grapes this year, and I want to sell it to your winery."

Confucius and Mencius said: "No problem, you can just tell my dad about this."

The power of the winery was firmly held by Confucius.

Wine is no better than other foods, there is no shelf life, and the longer it is stored, the more popular and the higher the price.

Although Confucius and Mencius donated most of the money obtained by Pleurotus ostreatus, the only thing left left him no longer worrying about money.

Therefore, as long as there is no shortage of funds, the more you need for grapes, the better. There is no situation where farmers cannot sell grapes in a radius of ten miles.

Third Uncle Qian smiled awkwardly: "This... Brother Kong is very comfortable and said that he would buy my grapes at a high price."

"then you……"

"I mean, I don't want money."

"what?"

"I want wine, just like before, I'm not greedy, one thousand catties is enough."

"Cut, the third child, are you not greedy for a thousand catties? Why are you so beautiful?

Xiao Meng, sage nephew, listen to him blindly, uncle is a real person, five hundred catties will do."

"I am two hundred catties!"

"One hundred catties!"

"Fifty catties!"

"..."

Confucius and Mencius: "???"

"Brother, you are back!" Brother Kong Ren's voice sounded at the door.

Confucius and Mencius were amnesty, and rushed to the side of his younger brother in two or two steps, turned his head and smiled: "Uncles, I will go back and see my mother first, and talk about it later!"

After speaking, he took his brother into the house and closed the door.

"What's going on outside?" he asked Kong Ren.

Kong Ren said: "What else do you mean? I want to continue to ask for wine. These guys don't want to think about it. Before we promised to give them wine, it was a financial failure.

Now that they have money, just buy directly, they like to sell or not!"

Confucius and Mencius: "?"

Realizing that he didn't explain clearly, Kong Ren said: "Brother, I forgot to tell you. Do you know how popular our winery is?"

Confucius and Mencius was taken aback: "Welcome?"

"That's right, the wine made from the grapes collected before has been robbed. Although Dad is already buying in other places, no matter how much it is, it is a drop in the bucket.

After the wine was sold out, the price followed.

Look at the expressions of the villagers outside. They sell the wines in their hands at high prices, and each of them earns more than us."

Confucius and Mencius instantly understood: "You mean, those small villas in the village are also made from wine?"

Kong Ren added: "Not only the house, but also the road is also funded by everyone.

Now parents are so high in everyone's hearts that they are simply...

Anyway, all kinds of flattery, just to have more wine next year."

"So, what does that dad mean?"

Kong Ren shook his head: "Dad said, he can't do this, he has to wait for you to come back.

He said that you provided the secret recipe, and the winery was also the money you paid. Naturally, it is up to you."

Confucius and Mencius: "..."