The system asked me to be a teacher

Chapter 1 Zhiyuan Middle School
- Drip!
——"Super Teacher System" is binding...

——The binding is successful!
Host: Confucius and Mencius

Occupation: Teacher

Novice gift pack: to be received

System task: Ask the host to actively apply to become an in-service teacher of Zhiyuan Middle School.

Mission reward: [10-year collection of must-do questions]

Confucius and Mencius blinked, still in disbelief.

This is... the system?
Things have to start three days ago.

Three days ago, when Confucius and Mencius opened their eyes, they found that they had traveled through time.

This is a parallel time and space, the economic development is similar to the previous life, but the classic works in the cultural fields such as film and television music, poetry and poetry have all disappeared.

When Confucius and Mencius spent three days to understand the world, the system arrived as scheduled.

After carefully reading it twice, especially when he saw the words Zhiyuan Middle School, Confucius and Mencius had to sigh with emotion at the extremely high degree of intelligence of this system.

Because Kong Meng has just graduated from a normal school, and today is the day when he goes to Zhiyuan Middle School for an interview.

Confucius and Mencius have always been full of admiration for the profession of teachers, and he sincerely hopes to shine in this industry, which is why he studied as a teacher in the first place.

After thinking for a while, Confucius and Mencius clicked on the novice gift package.

- Drip!
——Congratulations to the host for obtaining [Encyclopedia Search] (the host can use this to search all public knowledge in the world, which is simple, fast, practical and convenient.)
Note: This search can only be used once a day.

Confucius and Mencius were a little dazed, isn't this Qiandu?Such a rubbish function and such a solemn thing, really...

No wonder there is a saying that there is no good thing that is given away for nothing.

The bus stopped on the side of the road with a brake, Kong Meng hurriedly got off the bus, Zhiyuan learned.

The classical-style teaching building is magnificent and elegant, and the spacious white marble gate is of extraordinary momentum, especially the cursive calligraphy in the middle of "peace leads to distance", which is even more majestic.

It is said that Zhiyuan Middle School paid a huge sum of money to invite a famous contemporary calligrapher to write it. As for whether it is true, Confucius and Mencius don't know.

He couldn't read it anyway.

"What are you doing?" Kong Meng stopped at the door for a while, and immediately aroused the questioning of the security guards at the door.

Kong Meng hurriedly explained: "I'm here for an interview."

Then he took out the interview notice.

The security guard took it and looked at it carefully.

It can't be blamed for his conscientiousness, but Zhiyuan Middle School is an aristocratic school, most of the students who can go to school in it are either rich or expensive, if something goes wrong, it will not be as simple as losing their jobs.

After checking again and again to make sure there was no problem, the security guard returned the notice to Kong Meng, and at the same time told him: "Go from the left, and don't run around after entering the school."

Confucius and Mencius nodded, and turned directly into the recruitment office along the tree-lined path pointed by the security guard.

"What can I do for you?" Confucius was greeted by a 25-year-old girl named Wu Mengru, with a slender figure and a tight-fitting small suit, which made her look more shrewd and capable.

Kongmeng repeated what he said to the security guard, and Wu Mengru's face showed unbelievable surprise.

She clearly remembered that the school hadn't recruited people recently?
Of course you can't say this directly, Wu Mengru still smiled politely: "Please sit down first, I will ask for you."

Kong Meng nodded, looked at the nose, nose and heart, and began to think about the details of the interview for a while.

&&&
Admissions Office.

Wang Yixin, the director of admissions, held Kongmeng's interview notice with a dazed look on his face.

what is this?
After thinking for a while, he said to Wu Mengru: "It's probably a misunderstanding. In this way, you can ask him two random questions and send him away."

Wu Mengru hesitated: "I'll go by myself? But the school requires at least three interviewers to be present at the same time?"

"This..." Wang Yixin frowned. Although he felt it was unnecessary, he didn't want to violate the school system and be caught.

Through the window, he suddenly saw a middle-aged man walking slowly, and hurriedly said, "Director Liu, come and help me!"

&&&
Five minutes later, Wu Mengru appeared again and said with a smile, "Come with me!"

Kong Meng nodded and followed the other party into a room.

In the middle of the room is a long oval table embroidered with gold, and there are many luxurious large armchairs beside it. It should be a meeting room.

Two middle-aged men were sitting side by side. When they saw Confucius and Mencius coming in, they only glanced at him briefly, then lowered their heads again, as if strangers should not enter.

Wu Mengru introduced: "This is Director Wang of our Recruitment Department, and this is Director Li of the Teaching Department."

Confucius and Mencius said hurriedly, "Hello, two teachers."

Unexpectedly, the two remained motionless, as if everything in front of them had nothing to do with them.

The atmosphere immediately became awkward.

A bad premonition rose in Kongmeng's heart, the other party obviously wanted to reject people thousands of miles away!

In the end, it was Wu Mengru who broke the deadlock. She flipped through her resume and asked, "Your name is Kong Meng, right? Can you introduce yourself first?"

Kong Meng hurriedly put away his wild thoughts and said, "My name is Kong Meng, I am 23 years old, and I graduated from Nancheng Normal University..."

After hearing about Nancheng Normal University, Wu Mengru confirmed again that the other party must have made a mistake to get Zhiyuan's interview notice.

Nancheng Normal University is the lowest level of the three colleges, and Zhiyuan Middle School's recruitment standard must be at least 985, and it is still a master's degree candidate. Why are you a little dick to join in the fun?
Confucius and Mencius were talking endlessly about the various scholarships he had won during college, when Wang Yixin on the left suddenly raised his head, looking rather impatient: "Okay, I don't want to listen to such nonsense, you just need to answer a few questions from me."

He casually took out a page from the folder, glanced at it and said: "In 1973, the International Union for the Conservation of Nature and Natural Resources signed the "Washington Convention" in Washington, please repeat the content of Article [-] of this convention. "

Confucius and Mencius: "..."

He said cautiously: "This teacher, I am applying for a Chinese teacher, not a history teacher."

Confucius guessed that the other party might have misunderstood something.

Wang Yixin glanced at him lightly: "I know, please answer my question, if you can't answer, you can leave."

Confucius and Mencius: "..."

Shouldn't you choose a high school text to apply for a Chinese teacher, and then I will try to teach it?

What happened to the Washington Convention?Let alone a Chinese teacher, just find a history teacher, he may not be able to recite it, right?

Still, Wu Mengru couldn't bear it, and explained: "It's like this, Zhiyuan Middle School's requirement for recruiting teachers is to have a good knowledge of both Chinese and Western, and a good knowledge of the ancient and modern, so..."

Confucius and Mencius: "..."

He really wanted to ask: Sister, is this the way to learn both Chinese and Western?
To be honest, Kong Meng wished he could slap the table and leave for this kind of intentional difficulty. Anyway, it didn't matter to him whether he could get into Zhiyuan Middle School to teach.

It's just that this is the first task of the system, if it fails, it seems that I am too frustrated.

Wait... the system!
Kong Meng suddenly thought of [Encyclopedia Search] in the novice gift package. He always thought this function was rubbish, but he didn't expect it to come in handy at a critical moment.

Enter the "Washington Convention" in the search bar with an idea, and a document similar to an official document jumps out of the light screen instantly.

Got it!

(End of this chapter)