Chapter 38: The Charm and Connotation of Old Antiques
Student-to-student exchanges between the two schools are certainly one aspect. But the discussion between teachers and teachers is also important.
This day early in the morning before eight o'clock, the old antique was pulled over to the meeting as the leading teacher of the sixtieth middle school.
Looking at the entire meeting place, there was not a single teacher that the old antique knew. From the murmurs that permeated the air, the old antique could vaguely hear the rest of the teachers talking about him. What history class nerd, only know teaching actually not much ability at all and so on ......
In fact, regardless of whether the old antique is now a teacher, or at that stage when he was a student before. Those students who specialized in the flying sword department and the talismanic seal department have always been critical of their classmates who studied history and theory.
Now even though the old man has become a party teacher, these teaching flying swords, teaching seal painting, the same heart a little look down on teaching history. Always feel that these people are very mute, and have no real talent.
The old man has been privately these "discrimination" called "stereotypes".
This makes the old man can not help but think of his own time as a student.
He had heard a lot of gossip. So even if he hears it now, his expression is very calm, just sighing that the past is as good as the past, and can never go back to the good old days.
Teachers of the two schools morning meeting, the topic of discussion is naturally the morning newspaper news hotly debated bumper gangs divided gangs disintegration of the incident.
This matter is quite big. Because Peiyuan District's Bumper Porcelain Gang branch has always been a big trouble for the cultivation police department that governs this area, and now that it suffered disintegration overnight, word spreads amongst the students and teachers, and everyone knows about it as they chat.
"All teachers quiet down! Now the regular meeting officially begins ......"
The teacher who presided over the meeting was none other than Director Xie of Fifty-nine Middle School, "Seeing that everyone is discussing enthusiastically, I'm sure you've all heard about it. This matter happened very suddenly. Although currently in Peiyuan District, there is still a small portion of the remnants of the Bumper Gang taking advantage of the situation. However, for the time being, we don't need to worry about the students going out in the bumper cars. The focus of this meeting, which was also ordered by the Hundred Schools General Administration in the first instance after the incident, is mainly to listen to the opinions of all the teachers regarding the reorganization of the 'Harmony General Administration' by Mrs. Dong after the disintegration of the Bumper Porcelain Gangs in our district ......"
Director Xie's words once again triggered a fervent debate in the room, with the teachers exchanging words and discussing with unusual fervor.
Her eyes noticed the old antique, and found that this foreign school's history course teacher was exceptionally serene, silently listening to the opinions of the teachers and nodding frequently to reveal a gentle smile ...... Seeing Director Xie's face inexplicably had a burning sensation.
Some people agree with the existence of the General Administration of Harmony, that is beneficial, a male teacher nodded: "Although the past bumper gangs did do a lot of wrongdoing, destroying the social harmony and civilization, at the same time to the surrounding areas of the teachers and students, bringing heavy economic losses. But now the reorganized General Directorate of Harmony is specifically working against the bumper sticker gangs and regulating those bad behaviors in the society. I think it's great!"
A female teacher grunted and made an opposing sound, "What's so good about it! It's just a different method of harassment. In the morning when I was at work, an old lady insisted that I ran a yellow light and stopped me for half a day to educate me. My Spirit Sword was out of battery! Made me almost late for work!"
A female teacher on the side was stunned, "Mr. Lin's spirit sword ...... is electrically powered?"
"Yeah! I've been grading homework until midnight every day for a while now, and I really don't have the strength. This new Chanel Electric Energy Spirit Sword of mine is good, allowing me to save a lot of spirit energy. Every day, I can face my work with abundant spirit!"
The female teacher proudly pulled her hair, then extended a palm, "The most crucial thing is that charging for five minutes, the imperial sword will last for two hours! I highly recommend it to all the teachers here!"
"Really? This is too awesome! Where did you buy it?"
"It's sold in both Heaven's Meow and Kyoshi!"
"Will it be expensive?"
"Sky Meow Chanting! Jingxi White Stripes, these things are great!"
"...... "Director Xie's face darkened for a moment.
This group of guys ...... actually pay so little attention to discipline when meeting in front of outsiders, what kind of behavior is this?
She secretly glanced at the side as if she was already an old antique who had seen a lot of big waves, Xie Huaichun Xie director's mouth couldn't help but twitch.
...... Fortunately, this foreign school teacher didn't say anything. Otherwise this face can be lost big ah!
Strongly suppressing the fire, Director Xie lowered his voice and reminded, "...... Please pay attention to all the teachers. Don't run away from ...... This is a direct order from the General Administration of Hundred Schools, so I hope you can take it seriously."
The director's majesty was still there, and upon hearing Director Xie's words, the few staggering female teachers instantly quieted down. At the same time, gazes gratefully glanced at the old antique.
It was only when the foreign teachers were around that Director Xie would speak so calmly. If it was any other day, Director Xie would have long ago been unable to suppress the flood of power in his body and shocked the four directions with his mighty pressure.
Before Wang Ling did not get involved in the fifty nine middle ...... school, the most easily broken thing in the fifty nine middle school was the table in the teachers conference room. Every time Director Xie was so angry at the meeting that his mighty pressure was out of control, the legs of this table would break.
Now placed in front of the old antique this rectangular table, or just arrived two days ago.
Seeing the scene quiet down, director Xie secretly relieved.
Thinking of the messy student exchange meeting that Tang Jingze had hosted yesterday, Director Xie felt fearful inside.
After all, not everyone had the same magnetic field as Sun Rong.
And, that kind of National School Flower level teenage EMF couldn't be imitated by the old timers.
However, Wang Ling had always felt that as a fat man, the old antique had his own unique personal charm.
Before the old antique came to fifty-nine middle school, director Xie did all aspects of the investigation of this fat man who has been teaching in sixty middle school for more than ten years, but the degree of favorable comments is always in the first place. In addition to the beginning to the end, follow through to the end, people before and after the tenderness ...... she never understood what exactly the old antique has to attract students.
The main reason, or in the old antique's own two sets of image mode dexterity conversion and use.
Usually in front of the students, turn on the "gossip mode" state of the old antique, prefer to maintain a kind of down-to-earth mercy and teasing image. But it does not mean that the old man himself is not a reserved person ...... such as now held a regular meeting of teachers, the old man opened the second set of "literary mode" mode.
What is literary youth?
That is to say inexplicable words, do inexplicable things, for people to deal with the light relative, said the reason to be very short ...... At first listen to this seems to be nothing, but a careful pondering, suddenly feel that good his horse makes sense!
Honestly speaking, compared, Wang Ling actually prefer the second set of image of the old man. Because he could always learn a lot of golden words from it.
However, this kind of old antique with a very different painting style was not something that could be easily seen in normal times.
Therefore, from the time the old antique got up early in the morning and started to go out from the school building that would, Wang Ling has been using his heavenly eyes to start secretly observing ......
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Obviously, after Director Xie rectified the discipline, the focus of the whole meeting turned to the old antique, the foreign school teacher.
The field was quiet, not a single person dared to speak.
Early morning breeze from the window slowly crossed, swept over the old antique watermelon head, blowing up the forehead neat bangs ......
Director Xie gaze froze, actually inexplicably feel that this fat man in a sense, but also quite handsome ......
The old antique eyes do not slant, gazing at the glossy desktop, the desktop just reflecting the shadow of Director Xie.
This scene, let Director Xie once again not calm: why is he staring at my ...... reflection? It can't be that ...... is interested in me? Like me, right? Otherwise why is he staring at me?
"......"
While the old antique looked at the table woodenly, Wang Ling was a bit powerless to spit. This was clearly out of respect! What kind of person stares at someone's face all the time during a meeting? How impolite is this?
Facing Director Xie Huaichun Xie, Wang Ling now had mixed feelings, because it was obvious that this was another self-raiding wistful old girl ......
And so on! ......
Why say ...... again?
The old antique has never been a durable type of person, and belongs to the kind that the more you look at it, the better you look at it. This is what Wang Ling called personal charm and ...... connotation.
Connotation understand? Literary youth connotation ...... how can the general public understand? The connotation of the old antique is also not something that Sun Rong can imitate ...... The types they raid are different. What Sun Rong raided was a passerby, and what the old antique raided ...... was a big mom.
Thus.
Five minutes passed ......
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Director Xie still did not ask questions, just feel looking at the old antique, his face more and more hot, the person as its name, really like a pregnant teenager.
The old antique staring at the desktop has been a long time, see Xie director is full of blush ...... himself or the first time by a man staring at so long ah.
And everyone just followed Director Xie, quietly looking at the old antique. Some female teachers have sharp eyes, I don't know why, they always feel that Director Xie's face seems to be a little red ......
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Ten minutes passed.
There was still no sound, and the entire conference room was as quiet as a pin drop.
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Then again.
Twenty minutes passed ......
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Wang Ling: "......"
The old antique's hair was still floating so hysterically along with the breeze. His gaze took on a slightly tender look as he looked at Director Xie: "Director Xie, is there a question you want to ask me?"
Director Xie was suddenly stunned by this slightly magnetic voice asking, until this time, she realized ...... that she actually had not asked the old man a question!
Director Xie's face instantly couldn't stop reddening, revealing the shy expression of an old maiden: "Ya~ Teacher Wang, I'm really sorry ......"
The entire room of teachers were shocked ......
What did they see?
What did they hear?
This sound with a little gasping breath "ah" and in the end what the hell?
...... a has nearly middle-aged, long experienced workplace for many years, encounter things do not shock the ten thousand years old maid, actually apologized? The actual blush?
And, actually showed a nymphomaniacal mesmerized expression to a fat man who teaches history ...... Crouched a big groove! This is the rhythm of love at first sight? Damn this plot development is a little difficult to understand ah!
Wang Ling has been stunned: "......"
Can only say, the old antique deserves to be an old antique ...... even a blood hole did not go in, actually so the fifty-nine in the most difficult to gnaw a piece of old bones to the strategy ......
Only to see, the old antique nodded calmly and calmly, still maintaining the indifference of that literary youth.
Now, the old antique felt that the time was completely ripe.
At this time, although the scene is slightly awkward, it is the turn of the literary youth to save the day ......
Slightly inclining his head, the old antique's residual light swept through the window.
Accompanied by a penetratingly cool breeze, the next words uttered by the old antique shook everyone's heart.
"Today's wind, very, dazzling ah ......"
In the conference room, all the teachers couldn't help but get goosebumps.
In addition to the old antique and Director Xie, who were intoxicated in the literary atmosphere, all the other teachers were obviously feeling that the temperature of the conference room, which was already cold, had plummeted several points ......
