Song Yanzhi nodded slightly and said she understood.

Wang Xia was completely stunned, her eyes wide open like saucers.

He looked at Song Yanzhi in disbelief.

"Wait, Dean of Students, what did you say? Song Yanzhi is our school's English teacher?" she asked again.

The head of student affairs frowned, not understanding why she was so agitated, and said calmly, "Yes, didn't I just say that? Didn't you hear me clearly?"

"I... I didn't mean that. It's just so sudden. Weren't we supposed to have an interview and a trial lesson? We didn't know anything about it. How could she just start working like that? This isn't fair to everyone!"

Wang Xia quickly came to her senses and looked at Song Yanzhi's face with a burning hatred in her eyes.

I heard about their school's plan to set up English classes last year, but they haven't been able to find a suitable teacher, so it's been delayed.

The school even increased salaries to recruit English teachers.

Their salaries are even higher than theirs.

Wang Xia was already quite envious of this position. She had even introduced her younger sister to try it out, but her sister was so nervous during the trial class that she stammered and didn't get the job.

She always felt it was a pity, because if her English wasn't so bad, she would have liked to take the course herself.

Just then, Song Yanzhi appeared and easily passed the interview.

How could Wang Xia be happy?

She immediately complained, "When we came here, we all had to go through an interview first, and then pass a trial lesson before we could become teachers. Why is she being treated differently?"

Her words were full of sourness.

Everyone was just surprised at first, but after hearing this, they immediately realized that it made sense.

Although they were all introduced by referrals, the necessary procedures still need to be followed.

Very few people come in directly.

Unless there's some kind of connection behind the scenes.

Not to mention being an English teacher, I heard that the salary is not only higher than theirs, but also that there are fewer classes.

There are only one or two classes a day.

Everyone immediately chimed in, "Yeah, don't we need to go through any procedures?"

"If I continue like before and fail to teach my students well, I'm afraid the parents will have something to say about it, right?"

In an instant, war broke out everywhere.

The head of the teaching department was in a bit of a dilemma. In fact, when Song Yanzhi was introduced earlier, her information had already been provided.

Song Yanzhi is not only fluent in English, but has also participated in city-level competitions and won numerous awards.

That's why he was so happy and immediately took her on a tour of the school, inviting her to join him.

However, this matter was overlooked.

This, on the contrary, aroused dissatisfaction among other teachers.

So he looked at Song Yanzhi with a troubled expression and said, "Teacher Song, our school does require trial classes, you see..."

Song Yanzhi nodded slowly, not angry at Wang Xia and her group's dissatisfaction with her, but calmly replied: "Of course, that's how it should be, I will cooperate."

The head of the teaching department was even more pleased to see how easy she was to talk to.

He immediately said, "Okay, in that case, let her try out the class next time."

Wang Xia immediately became excited: "Okay, let's all go and see just how amazing the teachers the school hired at such a high salary really are."

She was in the same class as Song Yanzhi and knew that Song Yanzhi had good grades, especially in English.

But Song Yanzhi hasn't gone to school for so many years and hasn't been exposed to this kind of thing.

Moreover, Wang Xia knew that Song Yanzhi was timid and most afraid of teachers. She was always hesitant and timid in class, let alone being asked to give a lecture on stage.

The awards she won back then were all for essays she wrote at home, which her teacher submitted to competitions; she didn't actually participate herself. Later, she'll bring a few more teachers with her to intimidate her and make sure she's too scared to say a word.

Wang Xia couldn't help but laugh when she thought of Song Yanzhi standing on the stage, trembling with nervousness as they suppressed her.

Over the years, many people have come to apply for teaching positions, but haven't they all been scared away by these interviewees?

What is Song Yanzhi?

The group looked at Song Yanzhi with schadenfreude, because she was so young and looked like she hadn't experienced the harsh realities of life.

Of course, I want to see a good show.

Song Yanzhi remained calm, while the head of the teaching department comforted her, telling her not to be nervous.

The first class ended just as he finished speaking.

The head of the teaching department gave her a third-grade English textbook and told her to take a look at it first.

Ten minutes later, the bell rang again.

Song Yanzhi was led to the third grade.