"Secretary Zhai, you are more familiar with the affairs of the Ministry of Education than I am. Would you write the recommendation letter for the principal of the experimental middle school?"

Shi Yan looked at Zhai Zhengqing, his expression remained unchanged, but his tone was much more polite.

"No problem." Zhai Zhengqing nodded and glanced at the time, "Xiaojing, I have other things to do, so I have to leave first."

"Uncle Di, go slowly."

Shi Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, the little girl seemed to respect Zhai Zhengqing.

Zhai Zhengqing nodded to Shi Yan again, and led the people away.

The fat man looked at Su Luan who didn't intend to move, and then at Shi Yan, a big boss. He was a little at a loss, and whispered, "Brother Luan, shall we go back to the classroom too?"

"There is still the last class, you go back to the classroom first." It was Guan Wei who spoke first.

Su Luan looked at Song Jing, pursed his thin lips, and asked under the pressure of Shi Yan's strong aura, "Song Jing, are you going back to the classroom?"

"Back." Song Jing nodded, and patted the back of Lin Yu's head, "You go back to class too."

"Sister, take it easy, I'm going to be beaten stupid by you." Lin Yu hugged his head, although his mouth was in his mouth, but his face was full of smirks.His sister is fine, he is happy.

Song Jing lowered his eyes and walked out of the office, ignoring the banquet next to him.

Shi Yan reached out and grabbed her wrist, "I'm waiting for you for lunch?"

Song Jing glanced at the fingers on her wrist, tilted his head and smiled, and pulled wildly, "Your fingers are pretty, so you don't want me to kill them to make wine for you?"

Shi Yan smiled and withdrew her hand, "Waiting for you at the school gate."

Song Jing didn't answer a word, and walked out of the office with indifferent downcast eyes, neither saying yes nor no.

A smile flashed across Su Luan's eyes, and he quickly followed Song Jing.

The fat man and Lin Yu also followed, and when they walked out of the office, the fat man patted his chest and let out a long breath with lingering fear, "I'll go, who is that uncle? The aura is too strong. Fart, I held it back abruptly. I was afraid that his subordinates would chop his ass off if he let it out."

"Huh." Lin Yu was disgusted, "Fat brother, do you know that after the fart is held back, all the smell will come out of the mouth."

"Really?" The fat man immediately covered his mouth, took a deep breath in his hands, and then took a deep breath, "It seems to have a smell."

Su Luan kicked him away, "Don't be disgusting."

"Hahahaha, didn't I see that the atmosphere was too tense just now, so I deliberately activated it." The fat man came over again, "Sister Jing, how do you know such an awesome person?"

Su Luan also wanted to know why Song Jing knew Shi Yan, and the two seemed to be familiar with each other.

"Also, Sister Jing, you are actually a top student. This is too fantastical. Your calligraphy is also the same. You can actually write hairpin flowers in lower case. Why do you write your calligraphy so ugly? Ugly is not a student. Scumbag standard equipment. Look at Brother Luan, although his grades are poor, his handwriting is good."

"Get out!" Su Luan cursed with a smile.

Song Jing twitched the corner of his mouth, "I wrote the characters so ugly just to prevent idiots like Liu Ding from imitating them."

"I understand." The fat man suddenly realized, "This is the legendary plan for a rainy day, sister Jing, awesome!"

Su Luan's eyes moved, Song Jing just answered an insignificant question, and didn't mention how she knew Shi Yan.

"Song Jing." Guan Wei caught up, "Thank you for my uncle being the principal." Song Jing just mentioned that her uncle was the principal when the big man asked, and her uncle became the principal.

In addition to the power that made her frightened by the authority, she was also grateful to Song Jing in her heart.

"Principal Li has this ability." Song Jing's tone was light.

The fat man nodded in agreement, "I also think that Director Li is more suitable to be the principal than Principal Huang. Principal Huang is too sloppy, and doesn't fit the temperament of an educator at all."

"Besides this, I want to say another thing." Guan Wei smiled, "Song Jing, with your grades, class one is indeed more suitable for you. You don't have to think that you are not the teacher's student if you go to class one. No matter what Whichever class you are in, you will always be the teacher's student."

Guan Wei suddenly thought of the review materials she bought earlier and said she was going to help Song Jing with tutoring, her pretty face blushed.

With Song Jing's grades, there is no need for tutoring.

"It doesn't matter which class I'm in." If she had to choose a class, for Song Jing, it would be better to say that she was choosing a teacher who was pleasing to the eye, and she really liked Guan Wei better.

"Ms. Guan, Uncle Zhai said that the school is recruiting excellent teachers. You also submit an application form, and I will get you an excellent teacher."

Guan Wei quickly waved her hand, "I've only been teaching for a few years, so I'm not qualified."

"Everyone like Zhong Yuhua has been selected as an excellent teacher, why are you not qualified?" Song Jing raised his eyebrows, and a strong momentum suddenly emerged, "Fatty, go get the excellent teacher application form for Teacher Guan, fill it out and hand it in."

"No problem, sister Jing, watch me!" The fat man ran away.

Not to mention other things, but because Guan Wei dared to protect the students under the power, she is qualified to select this outstanding teacher.

However, in the selection of excellent teachers, in addition to the teacher's morality, it also depends on the students and class results the teacher teaches.

"Hand in the application form, and we will add a sum to Teacher Guan's score for the next monthly exam." Song Jing said, "Mr. Guan, I will get some test papers for you in two days, and you will distribute them to the students in the class. Everyone According to the type of questions, focus on the key tutoring, and the monthly exam can produce results."

Guan Wei was moved.

Song Jing said that helping her find an excellent teacher is not just talk, but a real action.

How lucky is she to be able to pick up such an excellent student.

Shi Yan lit a cigarette and stood behind the railing on the third floor, watching Song Jing and the others walk out of the office building here and towards the teaching building.

The little girl was tall and beautiful, and she was very eye-catching among several people.

The little grandson of the Su family next to him kept his attention on the little girl, and anyone with eyes could tell what kind of thoughts he had for the little girl.

The two are about the same age, and they go to school together every day, and there may be quite a lot to talk about.

Maybe it was because of this kid that the little girl let Su Chengji go.

"Tsk." Shi Yan touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue, and watched them walk into the corridor of the teaching building with downcast eyes, a layer of frost covered Wushuang's glistening face.

The bell rang for the end of the last class in the morning, and Fatty was the most active, "Walking, cooking, cooking, starving to death."

Su Luan remembered that Shi Yan said that he would wait for Song Jing to eat at noon.

"Sister Jing, today is still the old rule, all fried meat dishes?"

"En." Song Jing responded lightly, stuffed the two workbooks that the teacher had assigned homework into his bag, got up and walked out with them on his shoulders.

Hearing what she said, Su Luan knew that she would stay and eat in the cafeteria instead of looking for a banquet, and his mood instantly improved.

"Fatty, you go ahead and take a seat to order."

"Dele! Sister Jing, I'll call Lin Yu together."

Song Jing headed.

When Song Jing and Su Luan arrived at the cafeteria, Fatty and Lin Yu did occupy their seats in advance, and food was placed on the table, but there were three more people.

Xiang Wenxing waved to Song Jing.

Qi Shang nodded to Song Jing and smiled gently.

Shi Yan was putting a piece of well-boned ribs into an empty bowl next to him, his slightly drooping eyelashes were full of infinite elegance and charm.

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