Rebirth System: Cultivating Villains

Seeing Jiang Jiang was so determined, the principal couldn't refuse.

He wiped the sweat off his forehead, went back to the office and sat down obediently.

The assistant is a female teacher.

Also serves as secretary.

She stood aside, and Jiang Jiang felt embarrassed to continue sitting in the guard room and enjoying the air conditioning.

I asked where the classroom was.

The assistant answered immediately and led the way.

"Miss Song's class will have an open class next time, you can sit in."

The assistant memorized the information of all the students in the school and knew the movements of each class clearly. He obviously noticed that Jiang Jiang wanted to see her daughter's condition, but did not dare to disturb her daughter's mood. So he suggested that Jiang Jiang go in as an auditor.

Even if there are no open classes, you can arrange one temporarily.

The school's educational level is first-class. Any teacher who is complained or reported will be severely punished.

She is very confident about this point in the school.

There's no harm in adding an open class.

"Okay." Jiang Jiang walked around the playground and asked about the school cafeteria.

The cafeteria is double-decker.

There are sixteen windows in total.

It can be described as luxurious.

The time is coming soon.

The assistant took Jiang Jiang into the classroom as the bell rang.

Song Qingcheng's seat was close to the podium, and the teacher was already in place.

Jiang Jiang and his partner went in through the back door with the intern teacher.

Xiao Qingcheng didn't find anything unusual.

Many teachers come to sit in on the open classes, and they are used to it.

The slit cheongsam will expose some of your underwear when you sit down.

Jiang Jiang crossed his legs to cover himself, and the assistant took off his coat and covered Jiang Jiang's thighs.

Jiang Jiang nodded and said, "Thank you."

This small action attracted the attention of the intern teacher next to him, who whispered, "Teacher, why are you here? Do we need to conduct another inspection for our interview?"

As he moved closer, he knocked over the pen and notebook of the teacher who was listening in on the other side. He hurriedly helped the other person pick them up but inadvertently saw Jiang Jiang's white and slender legs, and his eyes darkened.

The assistant quickly moved her chair to block the intern teacher's view, and she secretly put a big cross on the resume in her mind.

I signaled the intern to be quiet and take notes, as there were many reports to write. "Your preliminary interview has passed, and now it is the internship stage. I hope you will keep up the good work, come on!"

"Thank you." Jiang Jiang thanked again.

If the assistant had discovered it a little later, Jiang Jiang might have beaten the intern teacher on the spot.

Maybe it’s because of the money, but for now, this experience is still very comfortable.

After the open class ended, the teacher on the stage walked down with a smile.

The greetings were mixed in with the noisy atmosphere of the classroom and were inconspicuous.

No flattery, no groveling.

It was natural to shake the assistant's hand.

"Are you teaching a new student today? How was the class? How would you rate me out of 10?"

The assistant glanced at Jiang Jiang out of the corner of his eye and said, "It's up to everyone to give their scores. My opinion doesn't count."

Jiang Jiang sat motionless, leaning against the cold wall. Two or three trainee teachers surrounded Jiang Jiang and asked for his contact information.

Seeing that she did not object, the assistant did not immediately come to Jiang Jiang's rescue.

The classmates were also discussing Jiang Jiang's identity heatedly.

Some say Jiang Jiang is a new teacher.

Some say Jiang Jiang is the secretary who replaces the assistant principal.

It is also said that Jiang Jiang is the future principal.

They were full of curiosity about Jiang Jiang.

Jiang Jiang glanced in the direction of Xiao Qingcheng.

Xiao Qingcheng is concentrating on doing her homework.

Like a quiet academic master.

He is deaf to what is happening outside the window.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the picture.

Broke the silence.

"You country bumpkin, since you like doing homework so much, I'll do mine for you too."

He stroked his hair, smiling beautifully, admiring himself in the mirror, and spent a long time combing his bangs with a small comb.

He threw the homework onto Xiao Qingcheng's desk and said lightly.

Wearing a white shirt and jeans, he exudes a youthful glow.

His sharp handsomeness cannot hide his harshness.

Jiang Jiang rushed forward and threw the homework book back with a "bang".

"Student, you have to write your own homework to be effective."

The assistant stood aside and didn't dare to say a word. It was not easy to take sides because of the background of both sides.