The Price of Rebirth [System]

As soon as Zhang Chongji put the document bag on the desk, a female teacher approached him.

"Teacher Wu has come to work."

"Well," Zhang Chongji tidied up the books on the desk with a smile on his lips, "Teacher Gu is very well dressed today."

"Hey? Really?" The female teacher known as Teacher Gu touched her sleeve, her face bursting into a smile, "Mr. Wu, you really can talk, haha."

Zhang Chongji just smiled and didn't say anything. He sat down and opened the drawer, and what he saw was a drawer of colorful letter paper and envelopes.

"Ah, there are so many love letters again, this group of students is really, don't you know that the teacher's office can't be entered casually." Teacher Gu ate the taste in a strange voice, and then picked up an envelope with a cute pink heart on it about to open.

"Mr. Gu, this seems to be a letter for me, right?" Zhang Chongji still smiled unabated but his tone was a little cold.

"...Ah, what am I doing, I'm sorry, Teacher Wu, I'm jealous." Teacher Gu cried out in embarrassment, and put the envelope back in place unnaturally.

After these days, due to Zhang Chongji’s humorous teaching style and his own charm, the admiration he has received is not limited to his colleagues in the office. Now most of the girls in the school already know that there is a literature teacher in Aston University. He is gentle and personable, and he is extremely gentle towards students. With such a good-looking appearance, how can he not make those girls who have fallen into the vortex of youth feel like moths?

Aston University itself is relatively open, and many of them are foreign exchange students. However, although the relationship between teachers and students is prevented, it is only on the surface. If it is not for doing too much and violating campus regulations, the French Chinese The headmaster of the school turned a blind eye.

What makes people laugh and cry is that it is not only girls who love him, there are even a group of foreign male students who emit hormones at any time and send him roses and love letters frequently. Be his protector.

Please, is he like a flower?

Zhang Chongji skillfully packed a drawer of love letters and gifts, thinking that he might buy a lock for his drawer instead.

Because Zhang Chongji made the image of Wu Jing too gentle, throwing love letters is absolutely impossible to sit out, and if you can't throw that Zhang Chongji, you can only put those things under the desk box, but I don't know who it is There were rumors that Mr. Wu Jing never threw a love letter, and the love letters rained down like raindrops, Zhang Zhong's hands were softened, maybe this was just his own fault?

"Hey, everyone be quiet."

A slightly rough voice came from outside the door, and Zhang Chongji looked up.

It turned out to be the French-Chinese principal mentioned above.

Looking at his round face with big cheeks, it is difficult to connect the country where the most romantic men are born with him.

"Hey principal, what wind brought you here?"

"Principal drinking tea."

"Principal, please sit down, ah, let me wipe you first..."

The sudden appearance of the headmaster, who is rarely seen by anyone, can be said to have made the group of people in the office blow up, and they all showed their hospitality for nothing. , without losing a piece of meat.

Although this is the case, the faces that are so courteous are very funny, especially the fat teacher Xia who teaches biology, his face is wrinkled when he smiles

There are as many as chrysanthemums, which makes Zhang Chongji secretly laugh.

"Cough cough," the principal coughed lightly, and waved away the group of people surrounding him in distaste like waving away flies. His small eyes scanned the office like a radar, and saw Zhang Zhongji with a slight curve at the corner of his lips. "Then who, right, is you, come here."

Zhang Chongji was sure that the principal was referring to him, so he had no choice but to get up and walk over.

"Principal, what's the matter?" With a warm smile on the corner of his mouth, Zhang Zhongji's elegant demeanor forced him to compare with the courteous people next to him.

The principal was also quite satisfied with this, looked Zhang Chongji up and down and asked, "What's your name and what do you teach?"

"Wu Jing, teaching the sophomore ancient Chinese literature course."

After hearing Zhang Chongji's self-introduction, the principal was a little surprised: "You are the most popular male teacher on that campus—Wu Jing?"

"...Maybe it's what you think." Zhang Chongji shrugged, expressing helplessly that he didn't want to make this most popular thing.

Hearing this answer, the principal nodded in satisfaction, patted Zhang Chongji on the shoulder and said, "It's you, come with me."

Then he turned around and left.

Zhang Chongji didn't ask why, he glanced at some of the male teachers beside him who were about to grit his teeth with jealousy, and quickly followed them out.

The principal didn't walk for too long, he just took a few steps to the corner of the stairs not far from the office and stopped, his eyes fixed on the direction of the stairs.

Zhang Chongji touched the bridge of his nose and walked over, only to find a boy in a black vest and gray underwear sitting on the steps of the stairs after passing the corner.

To put it bluntly, he looks bohemian, but in fact, he feels like he is playing around, a bit like a street gangster.

His skin is not very fair, but it is a very healthy wheat color. His originally sharp and handsome face looks a little weird and unsuitable under the dyed red hair. There are a row of delicate earrings on his ears. , the slender finger was almost covered with skull-like rings, but at this moment the finger was holding a smoky cigarette.

He just put one leg on the steps and leaned lazily against the wall. When he saw the principal and Zhang Chongji, he just waved his hand lazily: "Yo——"

"Students are not allowed to smoke on campus." Although the principal said so, his tone was not serious, as if he was afraid of offending that person.

"Tsk tsk, it's really troublesome." The boy curled his lips, glanced at Zhang Zhongji, and ruthlessly smashed the cigarette in his hand on the steps.

Zhang Chongji's eyes stayed on the boy all the time, his expression was inexplicable, and the reason was naturally that damned system.

The next second after he finished looking at the boy, a damn cute voice sounded in his mind as if it was half a beat behind.

[Ding Dong——Hiccup—Mission Goal Hiccup——Character "##$", the host of Smith Marseille~~ Today, the main god drank a little wine, and the little god bowl was a drunk bird QAQ hiccup—Ding Dong --system error……】

Zhang Chongji frowned secretly in his heart, feeling very helpless while annoyed that the system was unreliable.

"Mr. Wu, let me introduce you. This is a new student who entered the school today..."

"Hey, principal, you are so long-winded." The boy who was introduced interrupted the principal, stood up straight with his pants pockets in front of the principal and Zhang Chongji, "Can't we just get into the topic?"

He is relatively tall, and he actually looked down when speaking to the principal.

"Ahem——" The principal coughed a few times, and shifted his gaze to Zhang Chongji uncomfortably, "This is Teacher Wu Jing, the teacher who is mainly responsible for your future study and life."

This made Zhang Chongji a little surprised. He obviously didn't promise anything, so what is the teacher in charge of his study and life?

"school……"

When Zhang Chongji just opened his mouth, he was hurriedly pulled aside by the principal.

"Mr. Wu, just agree to this matter. This kid has a great background, and he is not someone to be trifled with. He just came back from abroad and has a very open and wild temper." The principal whispered, and glanced at him from time to time. The boy with the pocket over there, who had just wiped out his majestic appearance in the office, now looks a bit like a domestic dog that has met its owner.

Not a messy master?Just came back from abroad?

Zhang Chongji's eyes flickered, and a guess in his heart gradually took shape.

But just in case, I still asked the principal a question: "Principal, how much did he pass in the entrance exam?"

"He..." the principal glanced at the man again and said cheerfully, "He is really a genius, and he got full marks in all the subjects."

The corners of Zhang Chongji's mouth twitched, reminding him of the previous system's prompt sound, although he didn't specifically name him, but it was still inseparable.

Genius mind, just came back from a foreign country, the background is very big, recalling Father Wu's lecture yesterday and the system's reminder, Zhang Zhongdi has a bottom line in his mind.

It's just that the appearance of the fourth young master of the Yuan family was really beyond my expectations. I thought he was a sunny and handsome boy, but he didn't expect it to be like this...Let's say he is bohemian.

"Principal, I can deal with this matter, but what is going on here?"

"It's like this," the principal explained, "He didn't want to study in the same classroom as others or share the same teacher, so he applied for a teacher who would guide him in his studies."

Tsk, this temper is really weird.

Zhang Chongji frowned in his heart, but on the surface he remained calm.

But principal, it sounds strange to say that we share the same teacher.

"So that's how it is..." Zhang Chongji nodded knowingly, and didn't ask any more questions.

"Ah, don't worry, Mr. Wu, I will arrange other class time for you after you take over this matter. How about paying your salary? According to this arrangement, you only need to attend two classes a day."

Zhang Chongji frowned, pretended to be embarrassed and thought for a moment, and finally agreed: "Then..."

"Hey, have you finished talking? It's really boring."

An impatient voice came from the other end, and the principal hurriedly pulled Zhang Chongji over.

"Ms. Wu will be your exclusive study instructor from now on. Let's get to know each other well." The principal said a few words before preparing to run away, "If it's okay, then I'll leave first."

Ignoring the headmaster's back, Zhang Chongji stretched out his hand and smiled gently.

"Hello, I will be your instructor in the future, please give me more advice."

The boy frowned and looked at Zhang Chongji's smile for a while, then slapped his outstretched palm with one hand, and said with disdain:

"Tch, it's really ugly."

Zhang Chongji, whose palm was slapped off, was not angry, but slightly surprised and puzzled.

"what?"

"I said, you smile so ugly," the other party's tone was full of sarcasm, and there was a bit of cold teasing in his eyes, "You smile like a mask, do you think you are a good person?"

[Ding Dong—mission target hiccup—favorability of the character "##$" -10%, current favorability -10%, QAQ hiccup—ding dong—ding dong...]

Zhang Zhongji's smile stiffened.

Not only the system's notification sound in his mind, but also because the other party seemed to be able to see through his disguise at a glance, which made Zhang Chongji a little unhappy.

He doesn't like things that are out of his control.

Quickly adjusted his mood, Zhang Chongji touched the back of his head as if embarrassed, and smiled harmlessly and brightly: "Ah, I don't seem to

I really like you, but I still need to take care of you in the future, Yuan—Jun—classmate. "

The last name, Zhang Chongji, was pronounced almost word for word with the accent, but unexpectedly the other party's expression changed.

[Ding dong—the system is being repaired... The repair is successful~ Thanks to the master god who drank the hangover soup in a small god bowl=3=~~]

[Ding Dong——The favorability of the target character "Fu Jun" is -20%, and the current favorability is -30%, Al?There is a bad atmosphere, host-san~! 】

Zhang Chongji was stunned.

It was Fu Jun, not Yuan Jun.