The student exchange meeting between the two schools and the exchange between students are of course one aspect. But teacher-to-teacher discussions are also important.
Before eight o'clock that morning, Old Antique was pulled over for a meeting as the leader of the No. 60 Middle School.
Looking at the entire venue, there is not a single teacher that Old Antique knows. From the murmurs that filtered through the air, Old Antique could vaguely hear the other teachers talking about him. What kind of nerds in history classes only know how to teach but have no skills at all...
In fact, it doesn’t matter whether Lao Guqiu is a teacher now or when he was a student in the past. Those students who specialize in the Feijian Department and the Talisman and Seal Department have always been critical of their classmates who study history theory.
Now, even though Old Antique has become a teacher, those who teach sword flying and talisman painting still look down on those who teach history. I always feel that these people are dull and have no real talent or learning.
Privately, Lao Guqi has always called these "discriminations" "stereotypes."
This reminded Old Antique of his former student days.
He heard a lot of gossip. So even if I hear it now, my expression is very calm, I just sigh that the deceased is like a husband, and I will never be able to return to the beautiful green years of the past.
In the morning meeting between teachers from the two schools, the topic of discussion was naturally the disintegration of the Pengci Gang, which was hotly discussed in the morning newspapers.
This incident caused quite a fuss. Because the Pengci Gang branch in Peiyuan District has always been a big trouble for the Xiuzhen Police Station that has jurisdiction over this area. Now it has been disintegrated overnight. The students and teachers spread the word among themselves, and everyone chatted about it. All is known.
"Teachers, be quiet! Now the regular meeting officially begins..."
The teacher who presided over the meeting was Director Xie of No. 59 Middle School: "Looking at the heated discussion, everyone must have heard about it. This incident happened very suddenly. Although there are still a small number of people in Peiyuan District The remnants of the Pengci Gang are taking advantage of this opportunity to cause trouble. But for now, we don’t have to worry about the problem of students touching porcelain when they go out. The focus of this meeting was also issued by the Hundred Schools General Administration immediately after the incident. The main points are I would like to hear your opinions from all the teachers on Mrs. Dong’s reorganization of the ‘Harmony General Administration’ after the collapse of the Pengci Gang in our district…”
Director Xie's words once again aroused heated discussion in the audience, and the teachers whispered to each other and discussed with great enthusiasm.
She noticed Old Antique and found that this history teacher from a foreign school was exceptionally quiet, silently listening to the teachers' opinions, nodding frequently with a gentle smile... Director Xie's face felt inexplicably hot.
Some people agreed with the existence of the General Administration of Harmony and thought it was beneficial. A male teacher nodded: "Although the Pengci Gang did make a lot of mistakes in the past, destroying social harmony and civilization, and at the same time brought heavy consequences to teachers and students in surrounding areas. Economic losses. But now the reorganized Harmony Administration specializes in fighting against the Pengci Gang and supervising those bad behaviors in society. I think it’s great!”
A female teacher snorted and objected: "What a good thing! It's just a different way of harassing me. When I went to work in the morning, an old lady insisted that I ran a yellow light and stopped me for education. Half a day. It made my spirit sword run out of power! It made me almost late for work!"
A female teacher next to her was immediately shocked: "Teacher Lin's spirit sword... is electric?"
"That's right! I have been doing homework until midnight every day for a while, and I really have no energy. This new electric spirit sword launched by Chanel is good, and it saves me a lot of spiritual energy. I can face work with full energy every day! "
The female teacher proudly rolled up her hair, and then stretched out her palm: "The most important thing is that it charges for five minutes and wields the sword for two hours! I highly recommend it to all teachers!"
"Really? This is great! Where did you buy it?"
“They are both sold in Tianmiao and Jingxi!”
"Will it be expensive?"
"Tian Miao Huabei! Jingxi Bai Tiao, these things are very useful!"
"..." Director Xie's face suddenly darkened.
These guys... are so undisciplined in a meeting in front of outsiders. How is this unbecoming? !
She secretly glanced at the old antique next to her who seemed to be used to big winds and waves. The corners of Director Xie Huaichun's mouth couldn't help but twitch.
… Fortunately, the foreign school teacher didn’t say anything. Otherwise, it would be a shame!
Suppressing his anger, Director Xie reminded in a low voice: "... Teachers, please pay attention. Don't go astray... This is a direct order from the General Administration of Hundreds of Schools. I hope everyone can take it seriously."
The director's majesty was still there. After hearing Director Xie's words, several female teachers who were making noises suddenly became quiet. At the same time, he glanced at the old antique with gratitude.
It was only when teachers from other schools were around that Director Xie spoke so calmly. If it were normal times, Director Xie would have been unable to suppress the ancient power in his body and would have used coercion to frighten everyone around him.
Before Wang Ling got involved in No. 59 Middle School... The most easily broken thing in No. 59 Middle School was the table in the teachers' conference room. Every time Director Xie gets so angry that he loses control of his coercion during a meeting, the legs of the table will be broken.
The rectangular table now placed in front of Old Antique just arrived two days ago.
Seeing the scene become quiet, Director Xie secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Thinking of the messy student exchange meeting hosted by Tang Jingze yesterday, Director Xie felt terrified in his heart.
After all, not everyone has the same magnetic field as Lotus Sun.
Moreover, the electromagnetic gun of a girl who is a national school beauty cannot be imitated by an old antique.
However, Wang Ling has always felt that, as a fat man, Old Antique has his own unique personal charm.
Before Old Antique came to No. 59 Middle School, Director Xie conducted various investigations on this fat man who had been teaching at No. 60 Middle School for more than ten years and had always been ranked first in praise. In addition to the gentleness from beginning to end, follow through to the end, everyone in front of others... She still doesn't understand what attracts students to the old antique.
The main reason lies in Lao Guqiu's deft conversion and application of his two image modes.
Usually in front of students, Lao Guzi prefers to maintain an approachable, kind and funny image when he is in "gossip mode". But that doesn't mean that Lao Guqiu himself is an unreserved person... For example, when regular teachers' meetings are held now, Lao Guqiu starts the second set of "literary mode".
What is an artistic youth
He just says incomprehensible words, does incomprehensible things, behaves indifferently, and talks about truths very briefly... At first it sounds like it doesn't matter, but after thinking about it carefully, I suddenly feel that Good Tamar has a reason!
To be honest, in comparison, Wang Ling actually preferred the second image of Old Antique. Because he can always learn a lot of golden words from them.
But this kind of old antique with completely different painting style is not something that can be seen easily.
Therefore, from the moment Lao Guqi woke up early and left the school building, Wang Ling had been observing secretly with his eyes...
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Obviously, after Director Xie rectified the discipline, the focus of the entire meeting turned to Lao Guangqiu, a teacher from a foreign school.
The place was quiet, no one dared to speak.
The morning breeze slowly passed through the window, passing over the old antique's watermelon head, blowing the neat bangs on his forehead...
Director Xie's eyes were stunned for a moment, and he felt that this fat man was quite handsome in a sense...
The old man stared straight at the smooth tabletop, which reflected Director Xie's shadow.
This scene made Director Xie uneasy again: Why is he staring at my... reflection? Could it be that... you are interested in me? Do you like me? Otherwise, why are you staring at me
“…”
Old Antique looked at the table blankly, but Wang Ling was a little unable to complain. This is obviously out of respect! How can anyone keep staring at other people's faces during a meeting? How rude is this? !
Facing Director Xie Huaichun, Wang Ling's mood was very complicated now, because it was obvious that this was another old girl from Huaichun who was self-defeating...
etc! …
Why do you say... again
Lao Guqiu has always been an attractive person, and he is the kind of person who becomes more pleasing to the eye the more he looks at it. This is what Wang Ling calls personal charm and... connotation.
Do you understand the connotation? The connotation of artistic youth... How can ordinary people understand it? The connotation of old antiques cannot be imitated by Lotus Sun... The types of their strategies are different. Lotus Sun attacked the passers-by, while Old Antique... targeted the aunt.
then.
Five minutes have passed...
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Director Xie still didn't ask any questions. He just felt that his face was getting hotter when he looked at Old Antique. As his name suggests, he really looked like a young girl pregnant with spring.
Old Antique has been staring at the table for a long time. Director Xie's face was full of embarrassment... This was the first time that he had been stared at by a man for so long.
And everyone just followed Director Xie and looked at the old antique quietly. Some female teachers have very sharp eyes. I don’t know why, but they always feel that Director Xie’s face seems a little red...
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Ten minutes passed.
There was still no sound, and the entire conference room was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.
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And then.
Twenty minutes have passed...
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Wang Ling: "..."
The old antique's hair was still flying so hysterically with the breeze. With a somewhat tender look in his eyes, he looked at Director Xie: "Director Xie, do you want to ask me a question?"
Director Xie was suddenly stunned by the slightly magnetic voice. It was only then that she realized... She hadn't asked Old Antique a question yet!
Director Xie's face suddenly turned red, showing the shy expression of an old girl: "Ah~ Teacher Wang, I'm so sorry..."
All the teachers in the room were shocked...
What did they see
What did they hear
What the hell is this "ah" with a slightly breathy voice
...A spinster who is nearly middle-aged, has been in the workplace for many years, and is calm when things happen, actually apologized? ! Actually blushing? !
Moreover, he actually showed a nympho-like intoxicated expression towards a fat man who taught history... What a shame! ? Is this the rhythm of love at first sight? Damn, I can’t understand this plot development!
Wang Ling was already stunned: "..."
All I can say is that Lao Guangqian is indeed an old antique... He actually managed to conquer the most difficult old bone in Fifty-Nine in this way...
I saw that the old antique nodded calmly, still maintaining the indifference of a literary young man.
Now, Old Antique feels that the time is completely ripe.
At this time, although the situation is slightly embarrassing, it is the turn of the artistic youth to come to the rescue...
Turning his head slightly, Old Antique's peripheral vision glanced outside the window.
Along with the cool breeze, what Old Antique said next shocked everyone's heart.
"Today's wind is so, so dazzling..."
In the conference room, all the teachers couldn't help but get goosebumps.
Except for Old Antique and Director Xie who were intoxicated in the literary and artistic atmosphere, the other teachers clearly felt that the temperature of the already cold conference room had plummeted by several points...
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