Yang Qiangguang's eyes lit up again, and he quickly assured: "Su Yuehua, don't worry, I will work hard to teach every student well. If I really can't do it, I won't force you to stay."
Su Yuehua likes to make everything clear in advance. "Yang Qiangguang, let me tell you about the salary of our cram school. Our cram school is divided into two types: full-time teachers and part-time teachers. Part-time teachers are teachers who work in the school. They need to teach students in the school during the day, so they can only come to teach students at night. They do not have a basic salary, and their salary is paid according to the class hours."
"A full-time teacher gets a basic salary of 20 yuan per month, and the rest is class fees. If you teach a full month, your salary will not be less than 150 yuan. Because you are teaching college entrance examination students, the teaching workload is relatively heavier. I saw it on your resume that you have taught senior high school students before, so you should be able to adapt."
"By the way, our cram school has a cafeteria, and all three meals are free for teachers. Dormitories are also available, but you need to live with students or other teachers."
The more Yang Qiangguang listened, the more excited he became. Before he came here, he thought that a private tutoring class would definitely not be as good as his original stable job. However, he did not expect that not only would the treatment be good, but the salary would be so high.
"Su Yuehua, thank you, thank you so much, I will definitely do my best."
Su Yuehua stood up from her chair and said with a smile: "Yang Qiangguang, don't thank me too early. If you are not competent, I won't be embarrassed to expel you just because we are old classmates."
"I will take you to familiarize yourself with the environment first. You can give a trial lesson for three days. If the students are receptive, you will take over from Teacher Ding to teach Chinese to Class 3."
Teacher Ding is quite old and also serves as the vice principal. The workload is really too heavy. Su Yuehua has long wanted to find a Chinese teacher to replace Teacher Ding so that he can concentrate on management and enrollment.
The three of them walked out of the conference room, and Teacher Ding said to Yang Qiangguang, "Xiao Yang, you must work hard. The treatment of our remedial class is unmatched by any high school in the city. Principal Su has also set up rewards for teachers. If a top scorer in the college entrance examination is produced, each teacher of each subject will be rewarded 2,000 yuan, the second place will be rewarded 1,000 yuan, and the third place will be rewarded 800 yuan. So you must work hard. If you have any questions about teaching, you can ask me."
At noon, Su Yuehua was in the office working on the test questions for this month's mock exam. By the time she finished lunch, she had forgotten to go to the cafeteria to get food.
Huang Guihua saw that she hadn't gone to the cafeteria to eat, so she brought food to her office. "Write after you eat. I made your favorite braised pork today."
Su Yuehua was really hungry after hearing this. She looked at the watch and found that it was almost one o'clock. Looking at the shiny braised pork in the lunch box, her appetite suddenly increased. She put down her pen, picked up the chopsticks and started eating in big mouthfuls.
Huang Guihua was so anxious, "Eat slowly, no one is treating you. Also, don't just focus on eating meat. You will feel sick if you eat too much meat. Try the cold dishes prepared by your Aunt Zhang."
When Huang Guihua reminded her, Su Yuehua suddenly felt nauseous. She put down her chopsticks, covered her mouth and quickly ran to the toilet.
When he returned to the office, he looked very bad.
"Mom, please take the lunch box back. I feel sick just by looking at the meat."
Huang Guihua put away the lunch box while complaining: "I just told you that eating too much meat will make you sick, you..."
As she was talking, she suddenly thought of something, looked at Su Yuehua and asked, "Yuehua, you are not pregnant, are you? How long has it been since you last had your period?"
Huang Guihua reminded Su Yuehua that she had not had her period since the beginning of the year. She was reluctant to believe that she was pregnant. "That can't be. Cheng Yi and I always..."
She was too embarrassed to say the words "take measures" in front of Huang Guihua. When she was taking the college entrance examination, she had not had her period for several months, so she didn't take it seriously at all. Now that Huang Guihua reminded her of this, she was a little scared.
Huang Guihua saw that she looked confused and became very anxious. "You kid, you are already a mother of three children, and you don't know whether you are pregnant or not? Let me ask you, do you feel sick when you eat? Are you sleepy?"
Su Yuehua nodded, and found that her symptoms were consistent with pregnancy. She told Huang Guihua, "Mom, don't tell Chengyi about this yet. I'll take some time to go to the hospital for a check-up tomorrow."
This morning before Shen Chengyi went to work, he agreed to come to the cram school in the evening to pick up Su Yuehua after get off work.
Su Yuehua waited in the office until half past six, but didn't see Shen Chengyi coming. She called his office but no one answered.
At 6:50, Su Yuehua decided not to wait any longer. She put on her bag, called Qiao Yinghong, and walked out quickly.
When I walked out of the office, I happened to meet Yang Qiangguang who was also getting off work.
Yang Qiangguang took the initiative to greet her, "Su Yuehua, why are you leaving after dark? Where is your home? I'll take you there."
"No need to bother. Qiao Yinghong is here. She lives in my house. We can go together." Su Yuehua didn't want to cause unnecessary misunderstandings, so she refused directly.
Yang Qiangguang said enthusiastically: "It's really not safe for you two women at night. I have to take a bus home anyway, so I'll take you two to the station."
"That's a problem." Su Yuehua just wanted to take this opportunity to ask about Yu Mingqian, so she didn't refuse.
The three of them walked out of the cram school door side by side. After walking for a while, Su Yuehua asked tentatively: "Yang Qiangguang, if nothing happened back then, would you and Yu Mingqian be together?"
"What is it?" Yang Qiangguang obviously didn't know what Su Yuehua was asking about, but when asked about Yu Mingqian, his face was obviously not good. "When I was in college, I naively thought that I would be with Yu Mingqian until the end, but in the end I couldn't resist the reality. She found a rich man before I graduated from college. Fortunately, I met my wife later. She is a very good woman. She has suffered a lot with me in the past two years, so I want to work hard to make money so that she can live a good life."
Su Yuehua could tell that Yang Qiangguang's words were sincere. She stopped, looked up at Yang Qiangguang, and comforted him, "You will live a good life. God will not let down anyone who works hard. Teacher Ding was very satisfied with the lesson you gave to the students today. He is an old teacher with a lot of experience in teaching. You should ask him for advice more often."
Yang Qiangguang excitedly shook Su Yuehua's hand, "Su Yuehua, you mean I can stay."
"Don't get excited yet. Today is only your first day here and your probation period hasn't ended yet." Su Yuehua took great effort to pull her hand out of Yang Qiangguang's. She considered her words carefully before asking, "Yang Qiangguang, I can't remember a lot of our high school experiences. The love letters back then..."
Before Su Yuehua finished speaking, she was interrupted by Shen Chengyi’s shout, “Su Yuehua, get in the car.”
As soon as she looked up, she saw the jeep driven by Shen Chengyi parked on the side of the road. The passenger window was rolled down, and she just saw Shen Chengyi's dark face. She greeted Yang Qiangguang, "My husband is here to pick me up."
After saying that, he opened the car door and sat in.
Shen Chengyi stepped on the accelerator and the jeep drove a long way out. The exhaust fumes made Yang Qiangguang cough.
"Who was the man who just held your hand?"
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