The next day, Meng Zihan did not attend the training course.
In her opinion, Zhang Tingting's matter was the most important thing.
As long as I can please Zhang Tingting, whether I pass the training or not will depend on her word.
The head of teaching noticed Meng Zihan's empty seat and asked Teacher Sun about it.
Why isn't Meng Zihan here? Did she ask for leave?
Teacher Sun shook her head: "No. Could it be that she's falling behind and doesn't want to learn anymore?"
In every test, Meng Zihan's papers were barely better than blank ones, and she always looked dejected; it seemed she wouldn't be able to keep going.
"Some people are just hopeless!" the head of student affairs said sarcastically, his eyes sweeping disdainfully over the empty seats. "Luckily, they have the self-awareness to know when to back down!"
The other teachers who participated in the training noticed the director's dissatisfaction with Meng Zihan, and they all wisely chose to protect themselves.
I've decided to keep my distance from Meng Zihan from now on, so as not to be implicated by her.
Meng Zihan, of course, would not know that she had been ostracized, and even if she did, she wouldn't care.
She excitedly led Teacher Ma to the entrance of the Golden Coast Cafe, wondering how to impress Zhang Tingting and make her even more satisfied.
Before she could even react, she was stopped by the waiter at the door.
"Excuse me, gentlemen, do you have a reservation? Also, we require you to be properly dressed here..."
The waiter looked down on Meng Zihan and Teacher Ma with disdain.
Meng Zihan had specially worn a newly bought dress and put on exquisite makeup for today's meeting, but she was criticized for being improperly dressed as soon as she arrived, which made her very unhappy.
However, the place was too upscale, which made her feel insecure. She didn't dare to argue with the waiter and quickly pulled Teacher Ma aside.
Teacher Ma felt insulted, her face turned bright red, and she muttered something under her breath.
"How are we improperly dressed? It's just a coffee break. Do we have to wear imperial robes?"
Meng Zihan had no interest in complaining with her, so she found a public phone booth and called Zhang Tingting.
Zhang Tingting was on her way when she heard this and said unhappily, "Look at you, so pathetic. You can't even get into a coffee shop. Can't you just say my name?"
"Give me your name? Yes..."
Meng Zihan was about to ask, "Will it be useful?" when a sudden inspiration struck her, and she quickly agreed, "Okay, okay, look at my brain, how come I didn't think of that?"
She immediately pulled Teacher Ma to the door and said to the waiter, "We are Ms. Zhang Tingting's friends; she invited us here!"
Upon hearing the name "Zhang Tingting," the waiter's expression changed slightly. He then took out his walkie-talkie and whispered a few words.
Not long after, a manager in a suit walked over and said politely to Meng Zihan and Teacher Ma, "You two must be Miss Zhang's guests, right? I'm so sorry, our waiter was inconsiderate and neglected you. Please come in, please come in!"
The waiter lowered his head, put on a smiling face, and bowed and scraped, saying, "I'm sorry, gentlemen, please don't hold it against me."
"Never mind, ignorance is no excuse."
Meng Zihan proudly raised her chin and led Teacher Ma into the coffee shop with an air of superiority.
Not long after, Zhang Tingting arrived as well.
As soon as she sat down, she frowned and looked at the two of them with disdain.
"You two, can't you dress decently before coming out? Look at what you're wearing! You're embarrassing me!"
Meng Zihan carefully examined Zhang Tingting's clothes, but couldn't see any difference in quality compared to theirs.
Even though she was extremely uncomfortable, she had no choice but to suppress her anger and put on a flattering smile.
"Sister Tingting, you're right. We'll definitely be more careful next time. It was just an emergency today, and we didn't have time to change our clothes."
After Zhang Tingting finished venting, Meng Zihan cautiously spoke up and told Zhang Tingting about the plan she and Teacher Ma had discussed.
"Sister Tingting, Teacher Ma and I have discussed it. We'll go directly to the school tomorrow and expose Ye Linchen's true colors in front of the entire school, ruining her reputation!"
To everyone's surprise, Zhang Tingting waved her hand dismissively after hearing this.
"Your method is too stupid, I have a better way!"
Upon hearing this, Meng Zihan and Teacher Ma immediately became interested and asked in unison, "What great idea is it?"
Zhang Tingting's lips curled into a sinister smile.
"It's very simple. Teacher Ma, you write a big-character poster that says something like 'Ye Linchen, give me back my job!' and then go straight to the entrance of the School of Economics and Management at Jiangcheng University and start crying at the top of your lungs!"
"If no one pays attention to you, then kneel down and cry!"
"If anyone asks, just say you did good deeds but got no reward. You felt sorry for Ye Linchen because of her good grades, and you were afraid she would be overlooked, so you took it upon yourself to change her poorly filled-out college application, which is how she got into Jiangcheng University."
"And what happened? Not only was she ungrateful, but she also repaid kindness with enmity, reporting you to the school and causing you to lose your job."
"Now that you've lost your source of income, your whole family is struggling to survive!"
Teacher Ma didn't expect that she would be asked to hold up a big-character poster, and a troubled look immediately appeared on her face.
She waved her hands repeatedly, saying, "This...this isn't appropriate, is it? I am, after all, a teacher. To make me kneel down in broad daylight is just too...too humiliating!"
"I can't do it!"
Zhang Tingting curled her lip in disdain: "You can't catch a wolf without risking your cub! If you want to give Ye Linchen a hard time, you have to be willing to go all out! Besides, what's a little loss of face compared to losing your job?"
Teacher Ma frowned and stammered, "That's true, but... but if word gets out, how will I ever face anyone again?"
"Are you going to do it or not? Stop wasting time with your hesitation."
Zhang Tingting glared at her impatiently.
It's such a hassle to discuss anything with these country bumpkins!
If she were in the capital, she wouldn't have the patience to waste time with them here. She would just give the orders, and someone would naturally handle everything perfectly for her.
Unfortunately, her capable assistant didn't come along, leaving her all alone. She could only patiently listen to their nonsense.
Startled by her glare, Teacher Ma gritted her teeth and said, "This matter has too much impact on me; I can't help you for nothing..."
Zhang Tingting immediately understood that this country bumpkin wanted to talk about payment.
What do you want?
"I want 20,000 yuan!"
Zhang Tingting stared wide-eyed and asked incredulously.
"Twenty thousand yuan?"
"Are you kidding me?"
These country bumpkins have huge appetites!
They are absolutely insatiable!
Meng Zihan immediately asked for work, but this old woman was even more outrageous, directly asking for money, and demanding 20,000 yuan!
What does 20,000 mean?
Is a mere Ye Linchen really worth 20,000?
What are you dreaming about?
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