Chapter 034 Spring Cleaning
Chen Liu's information was not always accurate, and Qin Mengmeng knew it.
He was just an ordinary middle school student who was slightly more informed, not an intelligence expert or a professional intelligence officer.
For example, when he mentioned the little ghost before, he didn’t even make it clear that Ma Chaoji was still alive, which was the most important thing.
So when he told the story about the physical education teacher, Qin Mengmeng didn't believe it completely. She planned to go and see it in person if she had time.
But one thing is certain.
In the eyes of students, Teacher Huang is indeed a good teacher.
The widely circulated version is this.
He originally taught Chinese in a key class.
Xincheng High School is like this. Unlike ordinary high schools, the school is divided into two different types of classes: key classes and skill classes. The learning content of key classes is not much different from that of ordinary high schools, while the skill classes are for chefs, kindergarten teachers, auto repair and development, etc. After graduation, students can directly enter the society for employment.
Therefore, students in the school are also divided into two completely different categories.
One type is like Ma Chaoji, who studies cooking at Xincheng High School and waits for graduation. Or even without graduation, as long as he is old enough, he can go out to work and earn money.
One category is like Chen Liu, who took the college entrance examination after graduation. Qin Mengmeng also found out after a deeper understanding that students from vocational high schools can take the college entrance examination just like ordinary high school students.
Behind these two types of students are two completely different types of parents.
The former have accepted their fate and think that their children have no hope of going to college in this lifetime, and that learning a skill will be enough to make a living.
The latter group still has a glimmer of hope, thinking that although the child’s academic performance is not good enough to get into high school, he or she may be able to get into college.
Before becoming a physical education teacher, a physical education teacher teaches those children who still have some stubborn hope in their hearts and hope to go to university after graduating from vocational high school.
He teaches Chinese.
It is a lively yet strict teaching model, such as the flipped classroom learned from big cities. In every class, children are asked to collect information by themselves and give lectures on stage.
This sounds like an irresponsible teacher trying to shirk his or her responsibilities.
But he was very strict when assigning homework. He would mark every homework carefully and then severely teach a lesson to those students who were careless and despised him because of his lively teaching style and did not complete their homework properly.
He uses both kindness and strictness, and the students like him very much.
The only drawback is that there are no results.
So even though he was transferred to teach physical education, everyone still liked him very much.
This is all the information Chen Liu gave.
Qin Mengmeng believes that very crucial information is missing and many things don't make sense.
But after all, Chen Liu was just a vocational high school student and an amateur informant. His age, experience, attentiveness, and even his IQ - if he had any of those things to count on, it would have been impossible for him to fail the high school entrance exam.
She still needs to go there in person.
Have to wait until daytime...
Qin Mengmeng sat on the edge of the dug garbage pit, took a bite of an apple, silently scrolled through the comments in the live broadcast room, thought about what she had to do during the day, and couldn't help but sighed deeply.
Having nothing to do is not good.
There are too many things to do, but they are difficult to handle.
Fortunately, there are apples.
Qin Mengmeng said: "I feel this apple is as good as the peach I ate yesterday. It is sweet and not greasy, full of fruity fragrance, crisp and delicious."
She turned her head to signal the hound and asked, "Did you feel any muscle soreness during the day?"
The Hound shook his head.
Qin Mengmeng nodded and said, "Normally, if you are a brainworker and you are not physically active, and you suddenly start doing heavy physical work like digging pits, even if your willpower can withstand it and persist, your physical strength will not be able to withstand it."
The Hound paused for a moment and said, "But I don't feel particularly excited, like I drank coffee or took stimulants."
"Wow!" Qin Mengmeng exclaimed expressionlessly: "This is even more precious."
"I think it's like a universal restorative. It doesn't actually improve your physical fitness or excite your nerves, but it can help you be at your best at all times."
The hound said, "So it is a good thing."
Qin Mengmeng gave a thumbs up: "Family, buy it!"
[Blood and Flesh Monk: ...I...never mind, can't I just buy it? ]
【AAA Apple Wholesaler: ...Isn't this advertisement a bit too hard?】
This improvisation is full of traces of awkward boasting and performance.
The audience in the live broadcast room were speechless.
Even the sponsor didn't seem very satisfied.
But Qin Mengmeng was very happy. She laughed and said, "Just to liven up the atmosphere."
To her surprise, the hound was so familiar with human nature.
She had not consulted with the Hound beforehand, but he expertly executed the move to perfection.
Is this the basic operation of a barrister who sells his soul to the devil?
[AAA Apple wholesaler gave the anchor 10 points of incense. ]
Although the sponsor was not satisfied, he still gave the investor face.
Although Qin Mengmeng didn't expect this, she still accepted it with a smile. She would never have too much incense.
It was just a short episode in the work process. Qin Mengmeng was about to put it behind her and return to work. The physical education teacher was watching from the side and actually interrupted.
He has already received an advance on his salary before he even started working.
He held the sweet fruit in his hand, but he did not swallow it together with the core in two or three bites like the little devil. Instead, he held his chest and head high, looked at the full moon in the sky, and pondered for a long time.
He said, "The fruit is planted by the gardener himself, and the wild men are sent to pick it. It is rare to find such delicious food, and I am afraid that the children will laugh at it."
Qin Mengmeng blinked and didn't react.
She stared at the hound for a long time before she frowned and said, "Good poem..."
The physical education teacher pushed up his glasses and said reservedly, "Please appreciate the advertising slogan."
Qin Mengmeng: “…”
Oh, it turned out that she was feeling pretentious because of the awkward promotion she just performed.
Compose a poem immediately.
"Good poem, good poem." The hound applauded politely.
[The Bloody Monk: It rhymes well, not bad.]
[AAA Apple Wholesaler: It’s amazing. Even the NPCs in our live studio are good at their jobs.]
[AAA Apple wholesaler gave the anchor 10 points of incense. ]
[The strong take all: Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha, I am dying of laughter. Look at Meng Jie's face, it's almost as if she had eaten black garlic. ]
Qin Mengmeng raised her hand and rubbed her face, saying, "It's still relevant if a child starts to laugh."
She looked at the imp.
Ever since the little ghost met Ma Chaoji, he has had a stern face and said nothing, looking as if he had suffered a major blow.
Even eating an apple did not change his mental state.
Seeing her looking at him, he rolled his eyes and said fiercely, "I'm not a child."
"Who is the savage?" Qin Mengmeng asked calmly.
The physical education teacher was silent.
The Hound tried to smooth things over: "Don't take literature so seriously..."
[Black words on a white background with a red header: As we all know, poets can write anything to rhyme.]
Qin Mengmeng said decisively: "Everyone go to work!"
At the command, the two men and two ghosts pulled the trash can, unloaded the construction waste in the trash can, and went back to the trash can to get the materials.
On the way back, the kid's silence was completely interrupted by the PE teacher's sour poem. He simply stopped being so deep and cold and asked, "Now that the pit is dug, can't we just dump the garbage in there?"
Qin Mengmeng said: "No."
She explained: "The soil structure is relatively loose, and if you just dig a hole without filling it with bricks or waterproofing it, it will easily lead to the accumulation of pollutants in the soil."
“Simply put, soil contamination.”
The little ghost was silent for a long time before he said, "Does the environment here really care about things like soil pollution?"
He looked at Qin Mengmeng with a serious look, as if he wanted to say something but stopped himself.
Qin Mengmeng said lightly: "I don't care about these things when I do things. Whether the environment here matters or not, whether the ghosts living inside matter or not, I don't care whether others care or not."
"That's what I want to do." Qin Mengmeng's voice was gentle, but her attitude was firm. "I want to do that."
The little devil stopped talking.
The physical education teacher was floating behind the hound, in front of Qin Mengmeng and the little ghost. He secretly looked back and happened to meet Qin Mengmeng's eyes.
Qin Mengmeng smiled and said, "Teacher Huang, don't worry. I will definitely do my best to give you the job I have taken."
The physical education teacher turned around silently.
The moonlight illuminates the silence.
[Blood and Flesh Monk: Although we have only known each other for less than a week, Sister Meng, have you ever considered becoming a Taoist? You are a natural born Taoist.]
Qin Mengmeng took a glance and said jokingly, "Is it the Taoism of Laozi and Zhuang Zhou or the Taoism of Zhang Daoling and Ge Hong? These are completely different things."
"Besides, aren't you a monk? Why are you trying to persuade me to join the Taoist sect? Times have changed, Master. Now is the era that belongs to the proletariat."
[Blood and Flesh Monk: Hahaha, I just mentioned it casually, don’t take it too seriously. I think Sister Meng will have her own opportunities.]
【AAA Apple Wholesaler: For example... a live broadcast room? 】
While lying on the hospital bed, Qin Mengmeng read many random classics from ancient and modern times, both Chinese and foreign, from "The Road Less Traveled" to "Xiao Yao You".
She eventually recovered from her hospital bed and became a completely transformed person.
It is indeed somewhat similar to the rumors about Taoist people attaining enlightenment after a serious illness.
But she knew it well.
It was not any scripture or any truth that saved her.
She walked into the boys' dormitory, stepped on the old terrazzo floor tiles, looked up at the dim light tubes in the corridor, and said slowly: "Wait a few days to get some money, I have to replace all these light tubes first."
She said in confusion: "I really don't understand. There are quite a few people living in this dormitory building, and you don't have much to do every day. How can you tolerate staying in such a bad environment without doing a thorough cleaning?"
In fact, she knew the answer very well.
The little ghost becomes stronger by eating gamblers and dormitory managers.
In Old Man Ma's eyes, his strength manifested itself as resentment.
And what makes up the physical education teacher's arms is resentment.
There can be no spring cleaning.
Because this is the Colosseum.
Ghosts eat ghosts.
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