Life Record of Xiuzhen Teacher

Chapter 257 Do you teach primary school or junior high school?

Zhao Minghui's father is the deputy director of the social security collection center, but he retired two years ago. At that time, when Lu Qingqing graduated, Zhu Qiuzhen entrusted a lot of people and finally found his father. Then Lu Qingqing became a contract worker in the social security collection center, which is now often referred to as a temporary worker. As a result, Lu Qingqing met Zhao Minghui. Zhao Minghui saw that Lu Qingqing was more beautiful, so he thought a little. Zhu Qiuzhen saw that Zhao Minghui was interested in his daughter. Of course, she tried her best to match up, which led to the relationship between the two. In fact, Lu Qingqing doesn't have much feelings for Zhao Minghui, but she is not a very independent woman. In addition, in today's society, it is really difficult for women to find a good home, so she will be in love with her.

"My father has retired, and among the people who took the exam this time, several people have strong backgrounds. This matter is difficult to do. Let's wait for the next opportunity." Zhao Minghui said with a difficult face.

Zhang Weidong frowned slightly when he heard the words and said, "Isn't this kind of public examination based on the results? Qingqing has won the second place in the written examination, and with the work experience of the social security collection center, will the interview still be swiped? Besides, hasn't the interview started yet?

After all, Zhang Weidong has very little in society and does not realize that the degree of darkness of society is far greater than he imagined. This kind of public examination looks fair, open and transparent on the surface, but in fact, there are many hidden operations behind the scenes that everyone knows. When the number of recruits is large, it may be possible to leave a few places for ordinary people. When the number of recruits is tight, it has basically been secretly determined. As for written examinations and interviews, especially interviews, they are often out of the motions. Zhao Minghui and others are well aware of these inside stories, so although Lu Qingqing won the second place in the written examination, if the interview does not get through, it will basically be directly brushed down. Zhu Qiuzhen hopes that Zhao Minghui can invite his father to come forward again.

But Zhang Weidong's heart was still too simple to realize this, so when he said this, it fell into the ears of Zhu Qiuzhen and others, which immediately made them feel that the person in front of them was very naive and ignorant.

"Xiao Zhang, you're still a student, aren't you? Why is your mind so simple?" Zhao Minghui looked at Zhang Weidong with the eyes of an idiot, frowned and said.

"Brother Dong is not..." Ah Que saw that Zhao Minghui dared to look at Zhang Weidong with this kind of eyes, and also dared to say that Zhang Weidong was simple-minded and almost slapped the table and ran away. Fortunately, Zhang Weidong reached out his hand under the table in time and gently squeezed it, so she did not But Zhao Minghui's eyes were already very bad.

"I'm not a student, I'm a teacher." After comforting the finch, Zhang Weidong looked at Zhao Minghui and said lightly.

"Xiao Zhang, it turns out that you are a teacher! Hello, teacher. Hello, teacher." Lu Sihong was also a little worried that he was a gangster like his nephew, but when he heard that Zhang Weidong was a teacher and had a stable and legitimate career, he couldn't help rushing with a happy face.

"What's good? Can there be Minghui?" Seeing that her husband was so excited, as if the teacher was a more awesome profession than a civil servant of the Finance Bureau, Zhu Qiuzhen couldn't help but glance at Lu Sihong.

"Of course, it's not as good as Xiao Zhao, but the teacher's job is stable and his income is also good. It's not bad. Do you think it's Xiao Zhao?" Lu Sihong turned his head and asked Zhao Minghui, hoping that his future son-in-law could help him say a few words.

"Teacher's profession is more than enough. Yes, Xiao Zhang, do you teach primary school or junior high school? In which school? My uncle is from the Municipal Education Bureau, and he may be able to help in the future. Zhao Minghui said in the seniable tone of the leader, as if he were Zhang Weidong's leader. When he spoke, his eyes glanced at the sparrow inadvertently. But the finch didn't even look at him, which made him very frustrated.

"Is it? It turns out that your uncle is still from the Education Bureau. Minghui, there are really a lot of officials in your family. Zhu Qiuzhen hurriedly complimented, and then turned to A Que and Zhang Weidong and said, "A Que, Xiao Zhang, why don't you thank Minghui first? If it hadn't been for him, a young teacher like Xiao Zhang, there would have been no chance to contact the leaders of the Education Bureau.

Zhang Weidong still has a good impression on A Que's uncle. Although he is a little cowardly, he still has some affection for A Que, a nephew. It can also be seen that A Que also has feelings for her uncle, otherwise Zhang Weidong would not have come to greet them. But Zhang Weidong is really a little annoyed with A Que, the snobbish aunt. And now Zhu Qiuzhen is even more excessive. She even thinks that she wants them to thank Zhao Minghui first for the unnecessary things, as if it is such an honor for them to use the light of her family to climb up to Zhao Minghui.

"I'm not interested in getting promoted and making a fortune, so I don't have to bother Zhao Minghui." However, for the face of the sparrow, Zhang Weidong still suppressed his disgust and said lightly.

"Xiao Zhang, what are you talking about?" Zhu Qiuzhen immediately lowered her face when she heard the words.

"Forget it, auntie, everyone has their own aspirations. Besides, I'm afraid of being introduced to people as high as Xiao Zhang's realm. Zhao Minghui waved his hand sarcastically, and he was also a little annoyed, thinking that Zhang Weidong was shameless.

"Minghui, pay attention to what you say." Of course, Lu Qingqing could hear the irony in his boyfriend's words. He pushed him with his elbow and reminded him softly.

"It's true. I think it's very high, but in fact, it's just..." Zhao Minghui didn't think so, and his voice was not deliberately lowered.

"What are you talking about, surnamed Zhao?" Seeing that Zhao Minghui dared to sarcastically degrade Zhang Weidong to his face, Zhu Xiaoque finally raised his eyebrows and stared, and almost slapped the table.

Zhao Minghui and others couldn't help but be dumbfounded. They really didn't expect Zhu Xiaoque's reaction to be so big. Especially Zhao Minghui, he saw that Zhu Xiaoque was very young and beautiful, and he was a little jealous of Zhang Weidong in his heart, so he showed off everywhere and deliberately demeaned Zhang Weidong from time to time. He just wanted to tell Zhu Xiaoque that he was the real excellent man. Unexpectedly, after showing off for a long time, he didn't pay attention to him at all. What made him even more depressed was that he even stared at him directly for a sentence.

"Aque, what are you doing?" Lu Sihong hurriedly said with a stiff face.

A Que still has a little respect for Lu Sihong. When he heard the words, his face slowed down a little and said, "I can say whatever you want, but I can't say Brother Dong."

Although Zhang Weidong didn't need A Que to stand up for him at all, in fact, he deliberately came to sit at a table with Lu Sihong and others. He also wanted them to change their attitude towards A Que and support the scene for A Que. However, looking at A Que's serious expression at this time, Zhang Wei Move.

"I knew it would be like this. Look, you see, I just said that this girl is..." Zhu Qiuzhen's face has become a little pale.

"Enough, shut up." Before Zhu Qiuzhen could speak, she was interrupted by a cold voice.

Zhu Qiuzhen looked at Zhang Weidong almost in disbelief. In her opinion, Zhang Weidong has always been a plain and white person, like a person who is easy to bully. Unexpectedly, his face was so cold that she was a little scared at this time.

Seeing that Zhang Weidong suddenly became angry because of himself, A Que was happy and afraid. Others don't know what's terrible about him, but she knows it clearly in her heart. If Zhang Weidong really gets angry with her uncle's family because of herself, that's definitely not what A Que wants to see. After all, she has feelings for her uncle and cousin.

"Brother Dong, forget it." A Que timidly pulled off Zhang Weidong's sleeve and looked at him with pleading eyes.

Seeing this, Zhang Weidong softened his heart. He patted the sparrow on the shoulder with a smile and said, "Let's go."

"Hmm." Seeing that Zhang Weidong was not really angry, A Que nodded obediently.

"A Que, don't go first, stay and make it clear first!" Zhu Qiuzhen saw the two of them talking in front of them, but she said she would leave, pointing to Zhu Xiaoque's ugly face. As for Zhang Weidong, after all, she has nothing to do with their family, so she dares not ask him to stay with an order.

"If my uncle says, I'll stay, but aunt, you don't have the qualification." The sparrow said coldly.

"Lao Lu, you saw it, and you also saw it. That's what your nephew did to me! OK, then you can talk about it." Zhu Qiuzhen was a little angry.

Lu Sihong looked at Zhu Qiuzhen and A Que, and finally sighed helplessly, "A Que, how can you talk to your aunt like this? All right, all right, can't you all calm down and sit down and talk well?

Seeing that his uncle finally stood on his aunt's side, he was sad and helpless. Just when he didn't know what to do next, Zhao Minghui suddenly stiffened his expression, and then lowered his voice and said, "Okay, okay, don't quarrel first. The leader of the bureau is here.

A Que was not satisfied that her uncle finally stood on her aunt's side. Zhu Qiuzhen was also not satisfied with her husband's way of calming things. She was about to shout. Seeing Zhao Minghui's words, she immediately swallowed back, and then asked Lu Qingqing in a low voice, "Qingqing, who is it?"

Lu Qingqing looked at Chu Yulin, who was walking into the leisure bar, and whispered, "It's Chu Yulin, the director of the Economic Construction Department."

"Isn't Zhao Minghui the Economic Construction Department?" Zhu Qiuzhen couldn't help but become a little nervous when she heard the expression.

"Yes, I heard that he is likely to be promoted to deputy director, and his uncle is still the executive deputy director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. Next year, he is likely to join the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee and serve as the director and political and legal committee." Lu Qingqing said in a low voice and secretly glanced at Chu Yulin, with a strange brilliance in his eyes.

Chu Yulin is not only tall and handsome, but also excellent in terms of status, background and political future. Although Zhao Minghui also works in the Finance Bureau and has a little background at home, compared with Chu Yulin, he is a little witch.

Almost at the same time, a strange look flashed in Zhu Qiuzhen's eyes, which was a look of regret. Such a good young man, I wish I had a fancy to my youth.