Shocking the World: Starting from Rural Teachers

After the opening ceremony was over, the students went home after school after receiving their textbooks.

Xue Qiang had lunch in the cafeteria and prepared lessons with other teachers in the office.

At this time, Xue Qiang knew that there were thirteen classes in the second year of high school.

It is divided into five liberal arts classes, seven science classes, and a special six class.

Looking at the pile of lesson plans handed out on the table, Xue Qiang's heart felt like water.

I used to teach general subjects at Taoyuan Middle School, so this course is nothing.

What's more, Xue Qiang didn't even think about teaching the children in Class [-] and [-] of high school well.

With the change of system tasks, Xue Qiang no longer has to work hard to find ways for the students to improve their grades.

"Mr. Xue, you have worked too hard."

Xu Jianbo walked over with a smile and said, "However, you have taught so many subjects, and the class fee is quite a lot!"

"Huh? Is there any class fee?" Xue Qiang asked.

"Yes, our school's salary system is basic salary plus class fees, and there are additional allowances for being a head teacher."

Xu Jianbo explained: "Of course, student grades are also linked to performance."

"Well, how much money can you drive a month, Mr. Xu?" Xue Qiang couldn't help asking curiously.

"Oh, not much, just over 3 yuan."

Xu Jianbo took a sip of water from his thermos and said, "Mr. Xue's class schedule is estimated to be at least [-] a month."

"Uh."

Xue Qiang was also slightly shocked.

When I was a teacher at Taoyuan Middle School, my salary was only 800 yuan, but after I became an acting principal, my salary rose to [-] yuan.

Unexpectedly, there is such a big difference in salary between Experimental Middle School and Taoyuan Middle School.

"However, new teachers who have just entered the school are not treated so well, and the basic salary is only 4000 yuan." Xu Jianbo said.

"Um…"

Xue Qiang suddenly felt a little comforted.

With a salary of 5 yuan a month, Xue Qiang is not cheated in vain.

When it was time to get off work, Dong Lan, the senior director, came to the office again and distributed the schedules of each class.

The other head teachers have their own teaching subjects, and they must teach at least three classes, so the schedule should be arranged by Dong Lan in a unified way to avoid collisions.

The schedule given to Xue Qiang is blank, and it is marked for Xue Qiang to arrange as appropriate, but there must be a Chinese class every day.

"I'm really more and more curious about who this Chinese teacher is."

Xue Qiang put down the schedule, and waited until he saw the Chinese teacher tomorrow to discuss how to arrange it.

Anyway, except for Chinese, the rest are his classes, so it doesn't matter how you arrange them.

When it was time to get off work, Xue Qiang and all the teachers left the administrative building and came to the parking lot.

The parking lot of the experimental middle school is very large, most of them are mid-range priced, and there are a few luxury cars.

This shows the income level of teachers in experimental middle schools.

"Teacher Xue, see you later!"

Xu Jianbo said hello, got into an Audi A6, and drove away.

Xue Qiang was about to get in the car when suddenly there was an exaggerated roar of a sports car.

Then four sports cars drove over one after another and stopped in front of Xue Qiang.

The first one is a convertible version of Ferrari Rafa, and it is Mazuron who can be seen driving at a glance.

"Mr. Xue, are you off work?"

Wearing sunglasses, Ma Zulong looked at Xue Qiang with a half-smile.

"Xiaobizi, why, pretend to show off your wealth with me!"

Xue Qiang smiled, and then glanced at the three cars behind.

In comparison, it is far less expensive than Mazulong.

The three cars are Porsche 911, Nissan GTR and Ford Mustang.

"Is this your car?"

Ma Zulong looked at the Mercedes-Benz GLB behind Xue Qiang, with a faint sneer on his face: "At first I wanted to compete with Mr. Xue, but now I don't think it is necessary."

After speaking, he kicked the accelerator, and the car sped away like lightning.

The three cars behind hurriedly followed, and Xue Qiang knew it was Ye Chen, Deng Zhiqiu, and An Fuping without looking.

"Drag racing?"

Xue Qiang laughed, I am a systematic person.

That is to say, all the consumption points are frozen now, otherwise I will teach you a lesson immediately.

"When I have something to spend, I have to let this kid know what it means to humiliate himself."

Xue Qiang shook his head and got into the car, and drove out of the school to go back to his home in Four Seasons Garden.

It was the evening rush hour, and the road was very congested. It took more than ten minutes to wait for a red light at an intersection.

Xue Qiang was sitting bored in the car when he suddenly saw a black commercial vehicle squeezed into the driveway next to him.

"Too unqualified."

Just as Xue Qiang slandered, the door of the business car opened with a whimper, and four big men in black suits got out.

One of them walked to Xue Qiang's car and knocked on the window.

"Still remember me?"

After Xue Qiang lowered the car window, the man showed a sinister smile to Xue Qiang.

"It looks so familiar."

Xue Qiang looked at his face with several scratches that had just scabbed over, and suddenly remembered.

Isn't this the guy who snatched Yang Qinglu's cat?
"Come down."

The man hooked his fingers and said.

"Ok?"

Xue Qiang asked blankly: "What are you doing?"

"Take you to a good place!" said the man.

"No, I have to go home and sleep."

Xue Qiang raised the car window.

At this time, the car in front moved, and Xue Qiang stepped on the accelerator to keep up.

From the rearview mirror, I saw those big men in suits filing into the commercial vehicle again and followed.

"I'm thinking, it's so hot today, and I'm still wearing a suit, my head must be a little sick."

Xue Qiang muttered.

Continuing to drive home, when driving on a wide road with few cars, the commercial vehicle suddenly accelerated and stopped Xue Qiang's car.

"you come down!"

The man with the bruise on his face got out of the car again, this time with an extra baseball bat in his hand, and stood in front of Xue Qiang's car, making a gesture to smash it.

"Don't hit my car!"

Xue Qiang hurriedly shouted: "I just bought it not long ago, it's a new car."

He opened the door and got out of the car and said, "I'll just go with you, the car is innocent!"

"Heh, you know the times, get in the car!"

The man pointed to the commercial vehicle behind him and said.

"Wait a minute, I'll park the car in the parking space on the side of the road first, I can't put it in the middle of the road."

Xue Qiang waved his hand and got into the car. Under the watchful eyes of four big men in black suits, he parked the car in the parking space on the side of the road.

"Let's go!"

Xue Qiang didn't wait for those people to do anything, and got into the commercial vehicle by himself.

"Ok?"

Now it's the four of them's turn to be confused, what's going on?
"It should be frightened, and I dare not run away!"

The man with the scratches on his face grinned grimly and got into the car together.

"Where are you taking me?"

Xue Qiang sat in the last row, and he was sandwiched between two big men in black suits on the left and right.

In fact, Xue Qiang chose to get in their car because he was a little curious about what this group of people were doing.

The kitten who wanted to snatch Yang Qinglu before, now wants to kidnap herself.

Thinking that I am a high school teacher, that is, I am more famous, but I don’t have much money.

What's the use of kidnapping yourself?
Thinking about it, it could only have something to do with Yang Qinglu's cat being robbed.

"My young master wants to see you!"

The man sitting in the second row with scratches on his face turned his head and looked at Xue Qiang with a ferocious expression.