The system asked me to be a teacher

Chapter 147 Natural Enemy Siwei Middle School
"Siwei Middle School? Is this also a school?"

Compared with the luxurious size and shape of the bus, what Confucius and Mencius were most interested in was the logo on the front of the bus.

The logo was so abstract that Confucius and Mencius were so dizzy that he barely recognized the four characters on it.

Seeing Kong Meng's confused look, Zhou Qianqian couldn't help asking, "Mr. Kong, haven't you even heard of Siwei Middle School?"

"Huh? Is this school famous?"

Zhou Qianqian gave him a helpless look: "Of course it is famous. Siwei Middle School is located in the imperial capital, and Zhiyuan is also known as the peerless twin pride of Huaguo private schools."

Confucius and Mencius were taken aback, what about his own school?

I heard Zhou Qianqian continue: "Actually, it is said that there are peerless double prides, but our school is still worse than them. It is only far-fetched because of the shortage of private schools in Huaguo."

This time it was Kongmeng's turn to be surprised: "You said our school is not as good as theirs?"

During the period of teaching in Zhiyuan, he understood the strength of Zhiyuan Middle School better than anyone else.

The high salary has attracted a large number of excellent teachers, coupled with various advanced and even luxurious teaching equipment, the reputation of Zhiyuan has exceeded [-]% of the public middle schools.

And this Siwei Middle School is better than Zhiyuan in every aspect, so how good is it?
Zhou Qianqian said: "Of course they are powerful. Come to think of it, the Imperial City is no better than Zhongzhou. There are so many famous public schools there, such as Shuimu High School, Huaqing High School, Imperial Capital 101 High School, etc. Siwei Middle School wants to survive in the cracks surrounded by powerful enemies. Can two brushes do it?"

The two were discussing when the bus door of Siwei Middle School opened and a young male teacher got off the bus.

The male teacher is 1 meters tall, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, full of heroic spirit, bright eyes with a bit of wisdom, at first glance he is the kind of social elite who has a successful career.

The male teacher was followed by a group of students, all of them held their heads high and their chests high, especially all of them were wearing uniform turquoise school uniforms, and they were born with vitality and infinite vigor.

After confirming that there was no problem with the number of students, the male teacher kept talking to the students in front of him, which immediately attracted laughter.

He probably thought the same as Confucius and Mencius, knowing that after the organizer revised the rules, the most important thing was not to study strategies, but to help everyone relax.

Whether by accident or by accident, the male teacher suddenly looked towards Confucius and Mencius.With a smile at the corner of his mouth, he explained a few words to the other two teachers who were leading the team, and then walked straight over.

"Teacher Zhou, I didn't expect us to meet again!"

Only then did Kong Meng realize that it was Zhou Qianqian who was not looking at him just now.

Zhou Qianqian also smiled and said, "Yes, Mr. Han, it's really a coincidence."

Then she said to Kong Meng: "This is Han Qingyun, a famous teacher of Siwei Middle School, and the current head teacher of the top student class of Siwei Middle School. Teacher Han, this is my colleague Kong Meng."

"Hello!" Han Qingyun simply nodded and continued to greet Zhou Qianqian.

Confucius and Mencius: "..."

I have been ignored!
But he didn't care, after all, a young, beautiful, lively and cheerful girl like Zhou Qianqian, even a man would want to strike up a conversation, not to mention that this Han Qingyun is a handsome guy with a high face and a smooth face.

After a few words of politeness, Han Qingyun suddenly said: "Mr. Zhou, I came to you to trouble you with something."

Zhou Qianqian smiled and said, "What's the matter? It's good for Teacher Han to speak up. As long as Qianqian can do it, she will definitely help."

Han Qingyun: "It's like this. There are 11 students in our school participating in this youth poetry competition. There was no problem at first, but the organizer suddenly changed the rules, and there was one more student.

I originally wanted him to find a random team to join, but after checking the list, I found out that there are exactly nine students from Zhiyuan participating this time, so I asked you with the cheek to see if he can form a team with you?

Don't worry, Mr. Zhou, I'm not picky. Your school's Ma Ruoxi, Hu Feng, and Huang Guangming are all the best of the best, just let him fight with these people. "

Kong Meng stared blankly at Teacher Han without saying a word.

It is human nature for the opponent to send extra players to participate in the competition, and there is nothing wrong with it.

But as soon as you open your mouth, it's Ma Ruoxi, Hu Feng and other elites. Isn't this face a bit big?
Thinking with your toes, you also know that the students sent by Siwei Middle School, if not the worst among the 11, are the bottom ones. If you put your bottom team members in our team of top students, who do you look down on?

Not picky, really...

But Kong Meng didn't speak, but looked at Zhou Qianqian, wanting to hear what she had to say?
Zhou Qianqian glanced at him with a smile: "Really? Yes, then you let Yang Ziwen come over, and let him hurry up and get in touch with our team members while there is still time."

"Uh..." Han Qingyun was choked by Zhou Qianqian's words, and he smiled wryly, "You want Yang Ziwen? Teacher Zhou, are you kidding me?"

Zhou Qianqian said lightly: "You were the one who joked with me first."

Han Qingyun: "..."

"Okay, I guess I said something wrong just now, after my team members arrive at your place, can you arrange it as you please?"

Just when Han Qingyun felt that Zhou Qianqian would definitely not refuse this time, Zhou Qianqian still shook her head: "Mr. Han, I'm sorry, Mr. Kong has already promised someone else the vacant spot in our group."

"Really?" Han Qingyun finally looked at Kong Meng this time, "If I read correctly, Teacher Kong should be Zhiyuan's new teacher, right?"

Confucius nodded: "I have been in Zhiyuan for less than a month."

"Let me tell you, Mr. Kong may not be very clear that competitions like the Youth Poetry Contest have always been in the pockets of Siwei and Zhiyuan, and they are also a necessary factor to show the strength of the school.

We are all private schools, and many resources cannot be compared with public schools, so as long as there is a hopeful ranking, we must strive for it as much as possible.

In this competition, the sponsor set up one special prize, three first prizes, ten second prizes, and 50 third prizes.

There are a total of [-] contestants from our two schools. If the plan is good, they may not be able to win all the special prizes and first prizes. "

Kong Meng looked at Han Qingyun in surprise, this teacher Han is quite ambitious!
And judging by his posture, it seemed that the special prize had already been reserved by Siwei Middle School.

Of course, Confucius and Mencius also understood the potential meaning of the opponent: instead of just finding someone to fill up the number, it is better to let my team members play, so that we will join forces and have a higher chance of winning the prize.

"This...Mr. Kong, why don't I take Hu Die to find someone else to form a team, and don't delay your business." Before Kong Meng could speak, Lin Zhi spoke first.

Hu Die, who was overjoyed at finding the team, immediately collapsed upon hearing this.She bit her lip tightly and lowered her head as hard as she could, as if she was afraid of being seen by others.

The rest of the people looked at Confucius and Mencius, wanting to hear what he had to say.

In terms of personal feelings, Confucius and Mencius would definitely favor Lin Zhi and Lin Zhi.

But Han Qingyun talked about the school's honor, and Kong Mengruo blatantly refused. It's okay to win the award. If he really doesn't win the award, it will definitely have a great impact on his teaching career if it is passed on to the school in the future.

And Confucius and Mencius also agreed to Lin Zhi in advance, if he regretted agreeing to Han Qingyun's suggestion, I am afraid that his tall image in the hearts of everyone will disappear immediately.

From this, we can also see the strength of Han Qingyun. With just a few words, Confucius and Mencius were forced into a dilemma. How can ordinary people have such abilities?

After glancing at him for a week, Kong Meng didn't answer him directly, but said: "Mr. Han told me this, did he ask the wrong person? I can't do anything about it!"

(End of this chapter)