After some treatment, Lei Lie helped Jiang Yunhu stop the blood.

Not long after, Jiang Yunhu woke up, and his mouth completely turned into German sausages, but he was still moving and said vaguely: "Teacher...If you are afraid...resign..."

Seeing that Jiang Yunhu was having difficulty speaking, Lei Lie spoke directly for him: "If you continue to stay here, Rocky will definitely act. You might as well quit your job early and suffer less. Which school is not a school? Why do you have to stay in our Class 14?"

(Everyone wants to force me to leave, but I won’t!) The future was indignant, but on the surface he deliberately was stunned: “No, no, no, here is pretty good, there must be some misunderstandings.”

Jiang Yunhu's eyes turned black with anger. As soon as he was about to say something, the people from the infirmary ran in.

Xicheng High School has huge funds in the backend. In addition, the campus is next to a Grade A hospital in the city. The school board of directors directly set up a large flat in the hospital, which is specially used as a medical room. It is only open to teachers and students of the school, and it shares all medical resources with the hospital headquarters.

At this time, the school doctor sniffed hard, frowned and said, "Why is the smell of gunpowder...Class, why is your mouth like this? Have you taken explosives?"

The future begins to gloat in secret. These naughty children shoot themselves in the foot, which is simply a crime that cannot be survived!

But soon, the school doctor came over and asked the future: "Are you their class teacher?"

"It's me."

The school doctor handed a form to the future: "Sign it."

Future took the table in confusion: "What is this?"

The school doctor said lightly: "The expense reimbursement form, you need to pay his medical expenses."

Future suddenly became dumbfounded: "What?! Xigao's welfare system is so perfect that students don't even have medical insurance? They still have to pay for the class teacher? What's the reason??"

"Hey, there is no way. The school stipulates that the whole school has medical insurance, but the medical expenses for your first class (14) class are borne by the class teacher." The school doctor patted the future of Daruo Muji and whispered in his ear, "Brother, it's your fault to be assigned to this class. You are still fine. The previous class teacher of your class paid more than 100,000 yuan in medical expenses for several students who were hospitalized for fighting, and it was just a waste of time."

Future was so angry that his eyes turned black. He signed the watch hard, and the pen almost pierced the paper. After signing the paper, he lay down in the school doctor's ear and gritted his teeth and said, "If you can avoid expensive medicine, you won't use it, and you can save anesthetics and other things, and give these cerebral palsy children a little bit of pain."

The school doctor seemed to admire the future "iron-fisted" methods, so he gave him a thumbs up and left with Jiang Yunhu.

It would be boring to stay here in the future. After being disturbed by this, he was not in the mood to go to other dormitories to investigate and left the boys' dormitory and prepared to have a meal.

...

When you arrive at the cafeteria in the future, it happens to be the peak time for students to eat. The cafeteria is crowded with people, and there are long queues in front of each meal-making window.

As the private high school with the best material conditions in the city, Xicheng High School is naturally outstanding in catering. Braised lion head, sweet and sour tenderloin, spicy chicken nuggets, potato roast beef, pork belly, stir-fried courgette, raw fried cabbage... everything is available.

In terms of catering prices, the price is even cheaper. The school sets the price, three meat dishes, two vegetarian dishes, and two rice and soup. Order two meats and one vegetarian is only eight yuan.

If you have spare money, you can also go to the high-end canteen on the 3rd floor to order a small hot pot. A fish head tofu hot pot costs 25 yuan, which is enough to feed one person. If two people eat together, you can also add extra dishes and have a feast.

When he first joined the job in the future, his salary was not paid, he also paid Jiang Yunhu a medical expenses. He would buy delicious food for Meow at that time, and the money he had to be carefully calculated.

He squatted in the corner, took out all the money in his pocket and placed it on the ground, and counted it one by one.

Finally, in the future, I found that if I remove the food expenses and rents of the meow, I want to last until the end of the month, and the disposable change is only 6 yuan per day. I will be evenly distributed in the morning, noon and evening. A meal can only be spent 2 yuan. In other words, I can only order a plate of vegetarian dishes for each meal.

"Ding." When I was in a daze in the future, a coin fell into the pile of change in front of him, making a crisp sound.

Two high school girls stood in front of the future, and the girl who lost money whispered to her companions: "When did beggars come to school?"

"Maybe it was a hiding inside outside. Don't pay attention to him, let's go to the third floor to have hot pot."

"Go~"

After the female high school girl left, the future was stunned for a long time before picking up the coin and smiled miserably: "I finally have the money to buy meat dishes."

When cooking, I looked around in the future and carefully selected it, and finally chose a plate of salted fish that cost 3 yuan.

There are some considerations when choosing this dish.

Other meat dishes, such as chicken legs, are easy to eat all of them in one go, and then you will have to eat.

But the salted fish has a strong taste and must be eaten slowly so that you can use the least dish and serve the most rice.

Moreover, according to future observations, there are two salted fish plates, which is enough for him to eat two bowls of rice and drink a free bowl of soup to fill him up!

After paying the bill, I was so hungry in the future that I hurriedly found a seat in the cafeteria.

The atmosphere of private schools is relatively loose, and there is no rule that "men and women cannot eat together".

At this time, the male and female classmates were paired up, chatting about campus news while eating, and some were picking up food for each other, and they were flirting with each other. They looked like young couples at first glance.

Seeing this simple and lovely campus romance, I feel deeply moved in the future.

He has always been a passerby who has no outstanding appearance and has never had the talent to sing and dance since he was a child. He has no chance of being a girl in his entire student days and is a passerby with no sense of existence.

When he was in college, he finally plucked up the courage to go downstairs of the girl's dormitory and lighted candles to confess his love, but the dormitory manager put out the fire extinguisher and was arrested to educate him about fire fighting knowledge.

Moreover, the girl was not in the dormitory that night. According to her roommate, the girl received an invitation from the male god and went to a hotel to have spicy hot pot.

The only time I held hands is back to the days when I was 6 years old when I was ignorant with my childhood sweetheart.

This scene is so touching that he was so moved that he was distracted in the future. When he turned around, he accidentally ran into a graceful figure.

When they collided, the fragrance of fresh perfume lingers in the nose. It is not as rich as roses or as light as daisies, but it makes people feel comfortable. It is obviously a luxury brand of high-end perfume.

The woman did not stand firmly in this collision, and she cried and fell to the ground, and the salted fish in her hand also flipped over.

In the flash of lightning, between the overturned salted fish and the woman's delicate body, there is no doubt that the future has chosen...

Save the salted fish.

In the future, I hurriedly held the plate firmly, but a salted fish was not rescued and fell to the ground and could not be eaten.

Looking at the salted fish on the ground, the future was frowning. One piece of five wasted, but at least one piece was saved.

After saving the salted fish, Wei squatted down and kept apologizing: "I'm sorry, I didn't hit you on purpose."

This is a woman wearing a sky blue dress. Her slim clothes outline graceful curves, her legs are long and thin waists are thin, and her round chest sways slightly with her breathing, which makes people imagine. Her long dark hair flew behind her ears and gently rested on her shoulders, and a few strands of hair danced playfully, adding a little lazy.

Future helped the woman up, subconsciously patted the gray in her skirt for her, and said, "I'm really sorry, are you okay?"

"Teacher Liu!" Before the woman could speak, a hurried cry came from not far away.

Soon, a young man came over. He was wearing a top-quality handmade suit, and his hair was meticulously combed with hairspray to create a handsome look. He wore a silver Rolex watch in his left hand, and his whole body was full of "rich".

The young man supported Teacher Liu and shouted to the future: "Don't you have eyes when walking? Apologize quickly!"

Future said inexplicably: "Didn't I apologize? Why are you so excited? She is your girlfriend?"

"Ah... please don't get me wrong... I'm not." Teacher Liu gently stroked his scattered hair behind his ears and said to the young man, "Teacher Mo, I'm fine."

"Oh, it's fine." Teacher Mo nodded his head foolishly, with a compliment, but from the look in his eyes, he felt a little disappointed.

The situation in front of me is so obvious that it is no longer obvious. I have to wear suits and hair spray when I come to the cafeteria to eat, either gay or lick dogs.

Although Teacher Liu was a little angry, he still maintained his ladylike image and greeted him: "Hello, I have never seen you before. Are you a new teacher?"

Future nodded: "Yes, the new one. My name is Future, the head teacher of Grade 1 (14) class."

When they heard the name of Class 14, both of them showed horror expressions. Teacher Liu opened his eyes wide: "Class 1st (14) of Grade 1...why did you go to that class to be the head teacher?"

(It’s not that the school’s Sima management is cheating me, a group of idiots.) Future patted his chest and said righteously: “The spring cicada will not be exhausted until it dies, and the candle will not be ashes until it turns into ashes! No matter what class it is, I am willing to be a red candle and give all the light and heat to the students. If you want to summarize it in two words, it is: burning! Burning constantly!"

For a time, the future shines in the crowd like a light bulb.

Teacher Liu was amused: "You are so interesting."

Seeing this, Teacher Mo became anxious: "Teacher Liu, let's go to the private room on the third floor. The chef has prepared the meal."

"Okay, goodbye, future teacher." Teacher Liu said hello and left.

"goodbye."

In the future, I hold the salted fish and find a place to prepare for dinner.

Unexpectedly, after a while, Teacher Mo killed a shot. He walked quickly, looked at the future coldly, and threatened in a deep voice: "I warn you, stay away from Teacher Liu, otherwise you will be nice!"

Future said inexplicably: "I didn't know her at first. Besides, what I want to do is not your business, right?"

Teacher Mo looked up and down at the future clothes. The cheap texture looked only a few dozen yuan. He immediately sneered: "Hahaha, poor man, I think I can climb up to Teacher Liu by creating such an accidental encounter just now? I advise you to see how much you weigh."

Future: "I'm 125 pounds and 3 taels."

"???" Teacher Mo couldn't speak for a moment. He pointed to the next half day before glaring at me, "Be careful! Teacher Liu is not someone you can climb up!"

Seeing Teacher Mo leave arrogantly, Future stretched out his finger and stroked Teacher Mo.

Teacher Mo suddenly slipped and fell flat.

There are often soup spills from students on the floor of the canteen. When Teacher Mo threw it, the high-end suit on his body was directly used as a rag to wipe the soup on the floor cleanly.

Seeing that Teacher Mo got up in anger and stomped his feet at the floor tiles to vent, I only felt that the rice in the bowl had become fragrant in the future.

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