Chapter 152

"One hundred and fifty dollars."

This is the salary offered by the headmaster to Wang Yong.

One hundred and five, not enough for meals.

Wang Yong gritted his teeth and looked at the headmaster. He suddenly wanted to put him in the chicken coop so that the whole school could see a big play of "stealing chicken in the middle of the night".

But next, Wang Yong found that he was still too kind, or underestimated the stinginess of pickpocketing.

"That's not enough for basic living." Wang Yong said truthfully.

The headmaster nodded, with an understanding look: "indeed, the school has also considered the problem you said. So we specially allow you to have free meals in the school canteen, and the 150 yuan is the meal fee you need to pay for a month. "

"I'm X!" Wang Yong did not scold that dirty word.

For a long time, this one hundred and five is not my salary, but I have to pay one hundred and five!

If you don't earn a joint salary, you have to pay for it.

Wang Yong is very angry.

Seeing Wang Yong's bad complexion, the headmaster quickly explained: "Mr. Wang, don't worry, just listen to me explain to you. You are a substitute teacher. The internship salary is not high. One thousand yuan is the limit. But as a member of the school, we have to buy insurance for you, provide office supplies and go through all kinds of procedures, which all require money. Here, here's the detailed list. Take a look at it for yourself. After deducting all the expenses, you are still one yuan short. You're exempted from school. It's ok if you don't pay 150 yuan, but you have to pay for the meal yourself. "

With that, the headmaster handed Wang Yong a detailed list.

Wang Yong threw it back without looking at it.

If the headmaster dares to show it to himself, he must have calculated all the details of the charges. If you say you're one piece short, you won't be five cents short. What's the point of seeing or not?

"Of course, this is just the salary of the first month of internship, which will rise in the future. I've heard that you bet Zheng Jing on his Chinese achievement? " The headmaster asked suddenly.

Wang Yong didn't nod his head.

"Originally, I didn't advocate bets among teachers. It's easy to bring bad atmosphere. But since it's from teaching, it's understandable. In this way, if you can win the bet, I'll raise your salary to the same level as that of a teacher working as a teacher. How about that? " The principal said with a smile.

It's just that iron cock's smile is not a good thing. It must be that he has smelled some profitable business opportunities.

"I'm afraid there's more to say? If I can't win, I'll go myself, right? " Wang Yong sneered and asked.

"Miss Wang is so thoughtful. You were introduced by the old headmaster. How could I drive you away? Isn't that a disgrace to the old headmaster? But once you lose, it proves that your teaching level is not up to standard, and you may have to get a period of internship salary

"Good! I promise you! Since I have the courage to make this bet with Zheng Jing, I'm not afraid to make more! I hope you remember what you said Wang Yong looked into the headmaster's eyes and said.

Then he took 150 yuan from his wallet and patted it on the principal's desk.

With that, I will turn around and leave.

"Wait a minute, sign the entry." The headmaster shouts Wang Yong and says, "No.

Wang Yong back brush brush brush, will be a pile of miscellaneous contract signed, pen a put, head also don't return of go.

"Young people nowadays, it's impolite. Don't you know how to say goodbye to the headmaster when you leave? " The headmaster said discontentedly.

Then put away Wang Yong's entry form and prepare to file it. He was very happy to sign a teacher at no cost.

In the future, we can send more courses to Wang Yong. It's not as white as that.

Proud of thinking, the principal swept to the entry list, suddenly stunned.

There is a little poem written on the list. Looking at the handwriting, it is written by Wang Yong.

"I come from the mountains, and I have no desire for fame and wealth. Don't catch money, just watch the peach and plum blossom. "

Don't catch money, this is a Buddhist discipline. Monks are only allowed to beg for food and not for money when they have sex. You can't even touch the money.

This is a very strict commandment, which many ascetics observe. To cleanse one's soul with the painstaking cultivation of one's body.

The obvious meaning of Wang Yong's poem is that he doesn't care about money and fame. There is only one wish, that is, all over the world.

The headmaster quietly looked at it for a long time, then suddenly laughed. He took out the list of the poem and put it into a photo album. He said to himself, "the word is good."

After that, they don't care.

Wang Yong, who came back to the senior one's office, was not angry. It was not worth it. He was angry.

Just as he said in his poem, it is "fame and wealth have nothing to cherish", so how can it be angry?

The reason why he agreed with the headmaster's request was that he wanted a position. A teacher's status recognized by the principal and others, not in the name of an intern.

"Wang Yong, are you back? The last class this afternoon is yours. Are you ready? " When Su Yan saw Wang Yong coming back, he couldn't help asking.

"Well, almost. By the way, there are two things I need your help with Wang Yong replied.

"What's the matter?"

"One is that you help me to copy this test paper, and the quantity of each student in class four is enough. The other is, I would like to ask which teacher produced the Chinese paper of the final examination

On hearing this, Su Yan suddenly became nervous: "Wang Yong, you don't want to bribe the teacher, do you? In this way, even if you win, it's meaningless. In case of being exposed, you will be dismissed by the school. "

"Where do you think you are? How could I bribe the teacher. I just want to refer to his writing style, just a few questions Wang Yong explained with a smile.

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"Well, please collect some papers that he used to write, as well as the self-made papers of his current class. If possible, it's better to ask about this person's personality and teaching style. You can use it. " Wang Yong thought about it and said.

"I'll try." Su Yan nodded.

She has just come to school for a few months, and she is not familiar with the human and social affairs of No.1 middle school. So it's difficult to implement.

But Wang Yong doesn't worry about it, because Su Yan is a beauty. It's a word that goes well with men everywhere.

Wang Yong believes Su Yan can do a good job.

"Oh, isn't that Mr. Wang? Is this coming to class? " At this time, Zheng Jing walked into the office and laughed at Wang Yong.

Wang Yong ignored him.

Seeing that Wang Yong didn't speak, Zheng Jing could not help saying again: "three classes a week, I envy you when I think about it. I have three or four classes a day, and I'm half tired. Where is teacher Wang? I don't have to work hard like me. Work is like traveling. I can finish my work in a week without saying two words. It's hard for us to work overtime. "

When Zheng Jing heard that Wang Yong had only three classes a week, he was very happy. It's a godsend. What can we do in three classes? It takes two classes to speak classical Chinese!

I still want to fight with myself in this way. Isn't that for death?

In the face of Zheng Jing's provocation, Wang Yong's response was simple and rude: "dog eat shit, do you eat teacher Zheng?"

In a word, it ignited the anger in Zheng Jing's heart. He is like a barrel, which is blown up by Wang Yong.

"Who do you say? Say it again Zheng Jing blushed with anger and his neck was thick.

But Wang Yong did not say, just out of the office, leaving a no place to vent anger Zheng Jing.

I want to catch up and have a big fight, but I'm afraid I can't beat Wang Yong. Zheng Jing was really depressed at this time.

"Mr. Zheng, you may have forgotten one thing. I'm the Chinese teacher of class four. We have the same number of classes. And Wang Yong's three classes are extra. " Su Yan added softly at this time.

Poof! Zheng Jing only felt that he had another knife in his heart and was not far away from death.

Zheng Jing looked at Wang Yong, who had gone away, and thought, "I never remember revenge! Because I got revenge on the spot! You wait for me, do not teach you a lesson to see, you think I bully! "

Zheng Jing turned her eyes and looked at Su Yan's desk. When he saw the test paper copied by Su Yan, he was stunned.

Then he sneered: "I'm addicted to playing, and it's! Since you want to play, then play dead you

With that, he hurried out of the office, left and right to see no one, touch out the mobile phone, find a black mobile phone number, remove the shield, sent a message in the past.

After a while, I saw a student wearing glasses come out of class four of senior one and walk to the playground.

And on the playground, Zheng Jingzheng with a smirk, do not know what to think.

"Mr. Zheng, are you looking for me?" After seeing Zheng Jing, the glasses student asked a question.

Zheng Jing can't help but scold in his heart. Isn't it time for you to pester me for a shift?

This boy is an eyeglasses teenager who was judged to be partial by Wang Yong before.

It's called Mingge.

Except for his good grades in English, other subjects are in a mess. However, he did not think it was his fault, but that the environment of class 4 was too rubbish, which affected his interest in learning.

Therefore, I have repeatedly proposed to Zheng Jing that I want to change shifts to Zheng Jing's class.

How could Zheng Jing have asked for an oil bottle? Unless Mingge's parents can come up with some expenses. It's just that Mingge's parents are ordinary workers, so it's impossible for them to come out. Zheng Jing never paid attention to this, and even blacked the mobile phone number of Mingge.

Just today, Zheng Jing suddenly thought that this person could be used.

"Mingge, the teacher gave serious consideration to your request for changing classes. Of course, it's a bit long. But the result is gratifying, because the teacher thinks you are qualified to come to our class 6. " Zheng Jing makes an amiable appearance and says to Mingge.

Mingge looks at ZHENGJING suspiciously. It didn't work how he begged Zheng Jing before, but now how did Zheng Jing break out of kindness?

There must be a conspiracy!

Mingge said, "Mr. Zheng, what do you need me to do? Just say it. "

Zheng Jing was stunned, but he didn't expect that the boy's brain was a little bright. So he coughed softly and said, "the teacher just takes a fancy to you! The teacher really has something to ask you, as long as you do, I promise, immediately change to our class for you! Absolutely without a second's delay