MTL - The Blind Date Went To the Wrong Room, But Was Confessed By the Other Party-Chapter 4 Junior high school 3rd grade 4th class head teacher

Contact again..Is this contact again?

It's really like talking about business. When things are done, they go to one side of the road.

I am a proper tool man.

Fangzheng got off the station next to him, and saw Jiang Xiyao's Bentley driving slowly from the underground parking lot. At the same time, an Audi car drove over, and the driver got off and came to Fangzheng's side.

"Mr. Fang, President Jiang said he wanted me to take you off."

It was a relatively young driver with a very humble attitude.

Fangzheng glanced at the time. It was half past ten. Last night, according to the school selected by the system, he deliberately called the school early and set the interview time at 12 noon today. There was still plenty of time.

Fangzheng: "Please send me to Tulip Middle School, thank you."

The driver opened the car door for Fang Zheng and said respectfully, "Okay sir, please get in the car!"

To say that the boss's treatment is different, a special car is specially delivered, and someone helps to open the door, watching him put his hand on the eaves of the car to prevent himself from bumping his head.

Fangzheng has also seen this kind of etiquette in TV dramas.

Along the way, the young driver talked to Fangzheng without a word, but seeing that Fangzheng's answer was not positive, the driver who could wink didn't say anything, just drove the car more smoothly, hoping to give his boss Friends make a good impression.

Fang Zheng got out of the car at the gate of Tulip Middle School.

Since Fangzheng received a system prompt that he wanted to be a teacher here, he has investigated the background of this school in detail.

Tulip Middle School is a private school. The students' family conditions are basically above the middle class, and there are few masters who are short of money.

But it is precisely because of this that although this school has complete facilities and good treatment, accommodation and canteen, the students in it are not easy to manage.

Especially last night when Fang was searching for effective information about this school on the Internet, he also saw that there was a particularly famous class in this school.

The third grade, the fourth class, is known as the death class on the Internet! It is said that the class teacher has changed more than a dozen positions, and seven of them resigned voluntarily because they could not control the students.

There are also two inexplicable hospitalizations, two of whom were forced to develop a stress disorder by students, and one is still receiving rehabilitation treatment in a mental hospital.

In this class, it was rumored that many teachers did not dare to enter the class. Even if they did, the students in the classroom were all sleeping, or they would all skip class.

When Fang Zheng saw the post of the dead class in the evening, a bad premonition appeared in his heart.

The system won't let you be a teacher in this class, right?

When Fang Zheng got through the school's phone, the interviewer turned out to be the school's principal.

When I went to the office, I found that it was a middle-aged woman in her fifties. Although she was a little older, her figure was still well maintained, and her eyes looked very elegant. Compared with ordinary teachers, it was easy to see that there was a difference in her temperament. different.

The principal sat on the leather chair in the office, staring at Fang Zheng's resume.

"Graduate degree, fresh graduates, and also won the top three in the city composition competition in college, not bad, but Mr. Fang, have you passed the teacher qualification test?"

Fang Zheng answered truthfully: "I'm applying for the exam, and I think it will take a few months."

The principal put the resume on the table and examined Fang Zheng's makeup and manners.

"You should be able to apply for a teacher's qualification certificate during the university period. It seems that you did not intend to participate in the teaching profession at first. Can I ask you why you suddenly had the idea of ​​becoming a teacher after graduation?"

Fang Zheng pursed his lips, I said that the system made me act, do you believe it?

Fangzheng said: "I think the profession of teachers is very honorable, teaching and educating people, and cultivating the elite of the society. I also want to try to contribute to the new generation of flowers in the motherland!"

The principal nodded, very good, it was all polite, but Fangzheng had this degree, so she was more at ease.

"Very good, our school welcomes Mr. Fang to join us, but there is something I need to negotiate with you in advance."

【Ding! It is detected that the host has successfully completed the activation pre-task, and the super teacher system has been officially activated! 】

[The novice task is being released]

[Please select the third grade and fourth class in the principal's next selection. After successful selection, you will receive a mysterious basic reward. If you do not select it, the system will uninstall it, and the next activation time is unknown]

Fang Zheng: .....

He guessed it.

But what will the mysterious basic reward be?

Fang Zheng also read a lot of novels when he was in school, but the system has never been a stingy master.

The principal said: "There are actually only two vacant positions in this school. One is the third-grade art teacher and logistics management. Because the art teacher has few classes, he has to manage the school's material management on weekdays. Can Teacher Fang understand?"

Fangzheng hummed. On the surface, he was a teacher, but he was actually a warehouse manager. It was not difficult to understand.

The principal continued: "Then another position is the Chinese teacher of the third grade and the fourth class, which is their head teacher. Because the previous head teacher of the third grade and the fourth class has some special reasons and is now hospitalized, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com so The position is vacant, um, compared to the two positions, the salary of the head teacher must be higher, but..."

Fangzheng suddenly interrupted: "No need but the principal, I know a little bit about the situation of that class, I will choose the head teacher, don't worry, no matter what difficulties ahead, I will definitely be competent for this job!"

The principal was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile: "Okay, I like energetic young people, then you can go to the third-grade dean to report, and then meet the students in the afternoon."

"No problem, principal, then I'll go."

Fangzheng nodded and left the principal's office. Fortunately, Fangzheng has been well prepared since he knew that there was a system.

What kind of death class is not a death class, and now that I have a system, I have nothing to be afraid of.

Besides, no matter how skinny those children are, they are nothing but students. No matter how they say they are, they are also experienced people, and some of the tricks to scare people are still very clear.

He went to the dean's office on the third floor. The so-called dean was a middle-aged man older than the principal.

Wearing glasses, with a Mediterranean Sea above her head, a symbol of wisdom, it seems that many school deans have this hairstyle.

When the other party heard that Fangzheng was applying for the position as the head teacher of the third grade and fourth class, he was immediately surprised.

Together with the other three teachers in the office, they were also in admiration and shock.

The dean of education arranged a desk for Fangzheng, and said that if he decided to continue the job after seeing the students this afternoon, he would continue to distribute other teaching materials such as meal cards and pens to Fangzheng.

Without delay, Fang Zheng finished talking with the dean, and immediately wanted to see what the legendary death class looked like.