"Mr. Parrot, I got you a salary." Mr. Kang said again.
Mr. Kang was very excited and couldn't wait to tell the little parrot to see how happy he was.
However, the little parrot still stood on the shelf, as if he didn't understand this sentence at all, standing quietly, his wings pointed to the outside of the classroom.
The other children in the class watched this scene with wide eyes, and they all felt that Kangkang was amazing.
Mr. Kang listened to what the other children said, and didn't care whether they were excited or not, he still looked at the little parrot in front of him.
The little parrot stood on the shelf, not jumping around happily as before, not flapping its wings, and not rushing up to arch him.
He is like a bird to him and to others.
President Kang seemed to be thrown a basin of cold water on one side. The most uncomfortable thing in the world is probably working hard. Going to fight for someone else's salary, only to tell him happily and get no response.
Mr. Kang immediately comforted himself that the little parrot could not understand the salary, and Mr. Kang explained again: "From now on, you will have an internship salary of 1,200 yuan per month, and you can buy food and use."
Of course, it's not a fool for the principal to pay this salary. He will also use the animal teacher as the school's signboard. In general, the principal earns it, capitalist.
The little parrot grunted softly, and then saw him spread his wings and fly towards the door.
Mr. Kang's heart was broken, and when he turned around, he saw his classmates looking at him.
President Kang was even more unhappy, and he didn't want to be laughed at by this group of classmates, and walked towards the door.
As a result, as soon as he walked out, a green figure rushed into his arms in a place that the classmates could not see, spread its wings, and fluttered in his arms, accompanied by a child-like happy voice——
"The boss is amazing, the boss is amazing!"
It's almost there!
Mr. Kang snorted and said in a low voice, "What is this? When you become famous in this area, we will stop going on strike and pretend to change jobs. You are indispensable, and they will give us a salary increase."
Teacher Xiao Liu just came out when she heard this sentence and silently returned to the classroom. She originally came out because she was afraid that the child would be hurt.
Well, now that I think about it, it may be that the principal's wallet is injured in the future.
Kangkang's speech is so heartwarming, she now wants to use these methods to raise her salary.
On the other side of the art center, the owner of the art center looked at Xia Sheng, who had come to resign, and said, "The previous matter is indeed our problem. There are flaws in our management, which makes you feel wronged."
"We've been working together for several years, haven't we? We have feelings anyway. I remember when you first came here, your family was in a very bad situation. We didn't accept part-time teachers, and we made an exception for you. "
"You can see that your situation is getting better and better now. You don't need to accompany your children all day. You can come and be a full-time teacher."
"No need." Xia Sheng said, "I want to try other professions. Maybe I was too narrow-minded before."
"Now the economic situation is not good, and it is difficult to find a job. Besides, if you are a full-time teacher, the salary will be different."
"It's not about money."
Mr. Zhang's incident was like a storm, completely innovating her thoughts. She calmed down for several days and decided to re-examine the world.
"Well, if you come back, it will be the base salary plus the commission." The boss was also very broken. Zhang always implied that Xia Sheng had offended him before.
At that time, everyone knew that Mrs. Zhang liked Xia Sheng very much, but. Now I know that Mrs. Zhang is a full-time wife and does not have a job. The decision is made by President Zhang in their family.
So they were able to make a decision directly without notifying Mrs. Zhang at all.
But now, Mr. Zhang called and told Xia Sheng to come back. What's more important is Mrs. Zhang, oh no, now everyone calls her Miss Tan.
Miss Tan has been on the news every day these days——
"Mr. Zhang is ill, and Mrs. Zhang temporarily serves as the head of the company."
"From the bottom up, Mrs. Zhang's ability is not inferior to that of President Zhang."
Not only that, but some news began to appear on the Internet, saying that the image of Mr. Zhang's former favorite wife was actually fake, and then he picked it up again, and netizens ate all the melons, but when the reporter asked Miss Tan, Miss Tan just say-
"Things are true."
When asked if she was divorced, Miss Tan smiled and said, "Not for now. He is sick now, just when he needs me, and our relationship hasn't broken down yet."
People from the outside only think that Mrs. Zhang is stupid, but they have a teacher's relative who works at Mrs. Zhang's house. They say that Mrs. Zhang is so gentle outside, and she is very grumpy after returning home. She picks up her husband from the hospital. She went home to live, restricting her husband's contact with the outside world. Because her husband broke his leg, he could only keep it at home.
She doesn't get divorced, in fact, it's just because she's divorced now, there's a high probability that he won't be able to share the family property, and she doesn't have a job and won't be able to share the children.
After hearing this, the Art Center was stunned. It was unimaginable that the woman who was gracious and hearty outside would be cold and violent to her already injured husband after returning home.
However, Mrs. Zhang, who is so busy inside and out, still has time to care about one issue—
"Has Teacher Xia come back?"
"If Teacher Xia comes back, give me a call."
"Resign? Didn't you tell her about the treatment?"
So, the Art Center almost came to invite Xia Sheng to come back.
In terms of treatment, it is also crazy to increase——
"As long as you are willing to come back, the salary is easy to negotiate, and there will be allowances, meal allowances, travel quotas, and travel for you to choose family travel." The boss said.
Xia Sheng shook his head: "Sorry, it's really not about money and treatment."
The boss doesn't believe it. There is nothing in this world, not about money. If it is about money, it means that the money is still not enough.
"Well, as long as you come back, the previous ones are still reserved. I will give you a basic salary of 8,000, and I will give you 50% of each student's share."
"It's at least this number in a month—" the boss. He took a pen and listed everything he said before, then calculated a total and handed it to Xia Sheng.
Xia Sheng originally took it over and took a look, but the next second was stunned.
Xia Sheng coughed twice, put down the note, and said, "It's really not about money. I'm very confused right now. I don't know what I want to do?"
"Also, the piano at Miss Tan's house was put on our side, saying it was for you to play."
The boss only felt that Mrs. Zhang was terrifyingly good to Xia Sheng.
She didn't know that it was because of Xia Sheng that she helped her solve the two biggest problems-
One, Xia Sheng told her the truth, trusted her, and let her end the torment in her heart for the past few years. A woman who loves beauty was willing to fight with this man back then, and was willing to marry him and live with him, not only because he was talented and humble, but also because he was beautiful and good-looking, like a clear spring.
But years are pig feed. The man in those days gained weight, had a beer belly, and became greasy and arrogant. She didn't want to get along with him at all. Every day she either ran out to learn the piano or went to the gym.
But the other party still loves her as always, and she has been suffering in her heart.
And now, that's all over.
The second is that Xia Sheng directly broke the other party's leg, which provided her with a perfect opportunity to seize power. The cold violence between the husband and wife is not violent, she is not willing to divorce, she can rely on the law to drag her to take it. Divorce when you want.
Miss Tan has always loved beauties, but now this beauty can not only play the piano, but also fight, she has helped her so much, and besides, she really doesn't feel bad about the money she spends now.
For these reasons, Miss Tan put a lot of pressure on the Art Center.
The owner of the art center could only hold Xia Sheng and said, "The piano that Miss Tan sent over will be locked in the piano room and we will not dare to use it. If you come back, we will give you the key, you are the only one. People have keys."
Xia Sheng still remembers the feeling of playing the piano at the beginning.
"I don't know if they encountered anything when they moved in. If Teacher Xia is free now, can you help me?" said the boss.
Xia Sheng nodded.
She hasn't played the piano for several days, not all because of the evaluation of her by the two masters invited by President Zhang.
She thought she suddenly realized that a large part of her love for the piano seemed to come from her mother's denial and oppression of her gender.
Playing the piano is like the biggest rebellion against her mother.
Xia Sheng sat in front of the piano and played again.
The sound of the piano changed from slow to urgent, as if the sword was getting closer and closer, it was about to split all of this, Boss. The body involuntarily took a step back, as if trying to exit the room.
Yet the music continues.
Every sound carried an unstoppable momentum, and the boss was terrified for a while, how could it be? Xia Sheng has always liked gentle and lyrical songs, so how could he have such a chilling air
At the end of the song, the boss stood outside the door, looking at the backs of the people inside, only to hear the other person get up and walk out.
For some reason, he always felt that the unnatural entanglement on the other person's body disappeared, and the whole person looked like a drawn sword.
The other party walked up to him and said, "Give me the key."
The boss looked at the man and handed over the key.
After she left, the boss came back to his senses, and several piano rooms nearby opened their doors one after another—
"Boss, who was playing the piano just now?"
The boss also found it difficult to say, "Xia Sheng."
Xia Sheng left the art center, walked in the sunshine, and exhaled.
She found her way again.