Chapter 271 I am very low-key(1/2)
"As you became the honorary president of the Wushu Association at the age of 18, you are a special teacher, there is no problem at all."
The Minister of Education said.
When everyone heard this, they felt like they were struck by lightning again.
Minister, where is the moral integrity?
This guy is obviously blackmailing.
You actually agreed.
If this were in the past, even if they were beaten to death, they would not believe that anyone would dare to extort a special teacher directly from the Minister of Education.
But now the facts are right in front of them, and they can't help but not believe them.
Sun Guoping felt so melancholy.
With your own strength and talent, it is a question whether you can become a senior teacher in this life.
Zhang Fan was two years younger than him and became a special teacher.
People are incomparable.
Director Zheng was also full of vigor.
This kid instantly jumped from the lowest teaching assistant to the special teacher, and will he live?
You should know that a third-class special teacher with the lowest salary is 625,000 yuan a month.
And as the director, he only has more than 20,000 points per month.
If he is the director and replaces him with the identity of a special teacher, he will be one hundred willing.
However, although everyone thinks that Zhang Fan has gone from a small teaching assistant to a special teacher, this is really exaggerated.
However, as the honorary president of Zhang Fan Wushu Association, there is really nothing to doubt if he becomes a special teacher.
Zhang Fanze thought for a moment and said to the Minister of Education: "Special teacher? I won't make things too difficult for you, right?"
puff……
Everyone almost squirted again.
The Minister of Education was silent and could not say anything.
You proposed it yourself, would I dare not agree?
Now I'm asking if I'm too embarrassed, are you laughing at whom?
The Minister of Education could only say with a wry smile: "Don't make things difficult, don't make things difficult."
While talking, he observed Zhang Fan's expression.
Judging from Zhang Fan's expression, he didn't seem to be very satisfied.
He was afraid that Zhang Fan would continue to speak and wanted a first-class special teacher.
Giving a third-class special teacher is a big deal.
However, with the identity of honorary president of the Wushu Association, no one else dares to be too noisy.
But if you give it to the first-class special teacher directly, that saliva can drown yourself.
So in order not to let Zhang Fan continue to speak, he hurriedly said, "Teacher Zhang, I have a message for you here, please take a look."
After saying that, he sent a text message to Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan took a look using the retinal projection interface.
He immediately looked happy and nodded: "Well, Minister, it seems that you are quite caring about us little teachers. You are such a good minister."
The minister laughed dryly and said, "The approval of special teachers usually takes one month. I will give you a little faster here, so you should be able to get the salary next month. Then you will be paid directly to the salary of special teachers."
Zhang Fan nodded.
The Minister of Education is quite sensible.
"Minister, then I'll see you next time. By the way, don't tell me about my honorary president of the Wushu Association for the time being. After all, I'm a very low-key person."
As he said that, he hung up the phone.
The Minister of Education felt so distressed.
Now I only made a phone call, and you kid knocked out the identity of a special teacher.
If you meet again next time, I don’t know how much you will knock.
It's best if you're gone in your life.
When the others heard Zhang Fan's last words, they were all black.
Are you still low-key?
Fighting the Organization Department;
Angry to the Education Director;
The Minister of Education;
Blackmailed a special teacher.
Which of these things is low-key?
If you are low-key, there are probably no high-profile people in the whole world.
Only Ling Xiao knew that the teacher did not reveal his identity as a warrior;
His A-level genetic weapon was not exposed;
His dual genetic weapon was not exposed.
From these points, he is indeed very low-key.
Others don't know about this.
Since Zhang Fan did not want the minister to say it, he naturally could not let them say it out. So they could only bury this matter in their hearts for the time being.
Zhang Fan felt secretly happy at this moment.
Originally, there was nothing in between. Wouldn’t it be better to let the scrap class directly participate in the freshman assessment?
As a result, these guys insisted on causing trouble.
This is better, just give yourself a special teacher title.
It's so cool!
And the minister just sent a message, which roughly said the reward for the assessment of the freshman students of Lingguang Wudao Academy, and it was an energy stone.
For this energy stone, no matter what, you must win the championship!
Meanwhile, at W District Education Bureau.
Director Zheng walked out of the monitoring room and couldn't calm down for a long time.
He slowly returned to the office and was stunned.
What he saw just now really shocked him.
If this can come back to its senses in a short time, then there will be a real ghost.
On the other side, Deputy Director Gao’s office.
After Deputy Director Gao returned to the office, he was nervous.
I don’t know how Zhang Fan and Deputy Director Gao said.
But just by those few words just now, I know that the conversation is not very good.
Zhang Fan had a fearless personality, but Deputy Director Gao had a bad temper.
When these two people collided, wouldn’t it be like thunder and earth-fire?
After thinking about it, he was still worried about Zhang Fan.
Now that he has been beating Director Zheng, Teacher Zhang Fan may not have a good time in the future.
Teacher Zhang Fan has a hard time, so who will discipline his incompetent son?
After thinking about it, Deputy Director Gao stood up again.
He still wants to go and see it again, and it is best to persuade Director Zheng to relieve the fire.
Turn this big thing into small things, and small things into nothing.
Soon, he came to the door of Director Zheng's office again.
I listened with my ears sideways, and there seemed to be no movement inside.
It seems that the talk has been completed.
This made Deputy Director Gao's heart sank.
I don't know what the negotiation has been like.
To be continued...