The system asked me to be a teacher

Chapter 130
Shanghai Railway Station.

Looking at the familiar surrounding scenery, Kong Meng could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

finally reached.

I don't know if it was the reason for the rematch of "Looking for a Good Voice". The train to Shanghai this time was extremely crowded, and with the need to take care of the students, even though Confucius and Mencius were strong, he couldn't help sweating profusely.

After finding the minibus that he contacted yesterday, it was not until the car started that Kong Meng said to Zhou Qianqian and Deng Yun apologetically, "Mr. Zhou, Mr. Deng, I'm really sorry for making you and me suffer."

Originally, the task of Zhou Qianqian and Deng Yun was to escort the students to participate in the [National Youth Poetry Contest], but in order to take care of Confucius and Mencius, the group had to abandon the hotel next to the poetry contest and switch to another place 5 kilometers away.

Zhou Qianqian smiled and said: "What trouble, it is my honor to come out with Teacher Kong.

You don't know, the last time I heard that Mr. Xie went to the Good Voice scene with you, I was very envious.

So in order to make up for it, you have to take me to see it too. "

Because of family matters, Xie Meixuan did not come this time, I have to say that I am very sorry.

Kong Meng smiled and said, "Of course it's okay, Teacher Zhou can look at it however he wants.

But the live games are far inferior to the edited movies on TV. Except for our own players, most of them are garbage time. You just don’t feel bored. "

Deng Yun next to him smiled and said, "I've grown up so much, I haven't been to such a large-scale entertainment selection scene yet, I'm too excited, how can I be bored?"

"..."

The three talked and said that the destination hotel will arrive soon.

After getting off the car, Kong Meng and the two began to arrange for the students to move in again. When everything was settled, it was already 9:[-] in the morning.

Because this competition is national in nature, in order to take care of students in remote areas, [Ancient Prose League Association] specially arranged the competition time in the afternoon, so even though it was late, there was still plenty of time for Confucius, Mencius and others.

Kong Meng called Fang Zhenyuan: "Can't get in touch with Bai Yang?"

Fang Zhenyuan nodded: "From yesterday to now, no one has answered."

When he came to Shanghai, it was impossible for Confucius and Mencius to forget this student who came out of class (1).

It's just that for some reason, Bai, who had been on the phone frequently a few days ago, suddenly seemed to have evaporated from the world.

After hesitating for a long time, Kong Meng was still not at ease. He said to Fang Zhenyuan: "It's only 5 minutes away from Shanghai Sports School, let's go and have a look!"

Nodding his head, Fang Zhenyuan was about to speak when a voice suddenly said, "Wait, I'll go too!"

It's Long Aotian!

Kong Meng frowned: "You have a game in the afternoon, now you should prepare well with Teacher Zhou!"

The school gave two places to Senior Two (1) Class, and one of them fell on Long Aotian without accident.

The other belonged to Wang Tong, but because Wang was going to participate in tomorrow's Mathematical Olympiad qualifiers, he voluntarily gave up.

Even No.3 Zheng Miao didn't have the time and energy, so Kong Meng had no choice but to let No.4 Zhen Tiehan take the top spot.

In view of his unfamiliarity with the competition process, Kong Meng specially entrusted Teacher Zhou Qianqian to provide pre-competition training for the two students.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, Long Aotian ran out.

Looking at the hotel behind him with lingering fear, Long Aotian said awkwardly: "Mr. Kong, you don't know that Ma Ruoxi also participated in this poetry competition."

Kong Meng looked at him strangely: "What's wrong with her participation? Aren't you two on good terms?"

He remembered very clearly that after Long Aotian's results came out, Ma Ruoxi showed great curiosity and kindness towards him, did something happen again?
"Hey, don't mention it, it will be tears if you talk too much!"

Long Aotian had no choice but to tell the story of himself being caught in the face of others, which made Kongmeng very angry and funny, this guy... really didn't stop for a while.

Long Aotian said: "Mr. Kong, let me go with you. Anyway, I'm just making soy sauce for this poetry competition. It doesn't matter if I prepare or not."

Although unwilling to admit it, it is an indisputable fact.

Long Aotian is different from Ma Ruoxi, the talented girl Ma is a real talented woman, she has been proficient in all kinds of poetry and songs since she was a child.

Kong Meng also heard from Zhou Qianqian that the little girl won No.2 in this event last year, and this year she is going to be the champion.

As for Long Aotian, he was able to write a composition with a full score in a fixed format, which is the result of studying hard with Confucius and Mencius. As for the poems that require more talent and spirituality, forget it!

Thinking of this, Confucius and Mencius no longer stopped.

Because the distance was short, the three of them walked directly to the entrance of the Shanghai Sports School after they came out of the hotel.

"Stop, what are you three doing?" The security guard of the Shanghai Sports School was very responsible.

Kong Meng smiled and said, "Sorry, I'm looking for Teacher Sun Taosun from your school."

The security guard looked at Kong Meng suspiciously: "Then you call and ask her to come out to pick you up."

Kong Meng smiled wryly: "It was because we couldn't get in touch with her that we came here in person, so can I trouble you to ask for your help, thank you."

"Is that so..." The Shanghai security guard was also taken aback.

If Confucius and Mencius were looking for someone else, he could directly refuse, but Sun Tao's father was the dean of the sports school, and he didn't want to easily offend this aunt's friend.

Sighing helplessly, the security guard said, "Wait a moment."

"Thank you, thank you, what a trouble!" Kong Meng was very grateful, he knew very well that the other party had no obligation to help him.

Three minutes later, the security guard poked his head out again: "I'm afraid your visit today will be in vain. Teacher Sun is no longer here."

Kong Meng was taken aback: "What? Not here? Then where did she go?"

The security guard shook his head: "It didn't say that, but if my guess is right, she should lead the team to compete abroad."

"Leading the team? Competing? So, her team members should be with her too?"

The security guard looked at Kong Meng angrily: "Are you talking nonsense? If her team members don't go, what is she going to do? Watching other people play monkeys?"

"I'm sorry!"

Kong Meng finally understood the reason why he couldn't get through to Bai Yang's phone these two days. Also, in a situation like this, apart from losing contact, he had to go abroad.

"Since Bai Yang is fine, let's go back!" Kong Meng felt relieved after letting go of his worries.

He was about to leave when a loud voice suddenly came from inside the Shanghai Sports School: "Huh? Teacher Kong, is it really you? Do you remember me?"

Kong Meng was taken aback: "Are you... Su Ye?"

He immediately remembered the other party's identity, isn't this Sun Tao's male best friend?
Kong Meng remembered that he and Xie Meixuan accompanied Bai Yang to sign up at the Shanghai Sports School, and Su Ye often followed him.

Later, he also pointed out some problems of the opponent in sprinting and helped him defeat his old opponent Zhang Xie.

After Kongmeng left, Suye asked him a lot of questions about sprinting through WeChat. However, when Kongmeng was busy later, the two seldom contacted each other.

"Haha, I didn't expect Mr. Kong to remember me. You are looking for your student Bai Yang, but unfortunately, you came by accident. He went abroad with Sister Sun two days ago."

really!

He was about to leave, but his arm was suddenly pulled by Su Ye: "Mr. Kong, since you're here, don't rush to leave. I have a lot of questions about sprinting, and I want to ask you for advice!"

(End of this chapter)