"What!" Chang Ming's hand holding the cup was frozen in the air, staring at Wang Zhongqiu with great confusion.

"You actually refused!"

"Director Chang, I have thought that teaching is my profession, and I also enjoy the joy of imparting knowledge to children. Being County Mayor Li's secretary is good, but I am afraid that my personality will be too direct and easily offend people. At that time, it will cause trouble to County Mayor Li and add trouble to him."

Obviously, Wang Zhongqiu is still struggling with being unable to be a qualified secretary.

Chang Ming was helpless and persuaded: "Whoever can't know anything after birth can still be mastered slowly by the day after tomorrow. You have dealt with County Mayor Li and understand him. He is a very good leader. You can learn a lot of things when you are by his side. You have to think clearly before making a decision."

Wang Zhongqiu was silent for a moment and said proudly: "Thank you, Director Chang, for your kindness. I have decided. I will give up this opportunity, please forgive me."

"You!" Chang Ming pointed at Wang Zhongqiu, really didn't know how to answer.

Just as Wang Zhongqiu was about to get up and say goodbye, the phone on the table rang, and Chang Ming grabbed it and answered.

He couldn't stop nodding while listening, and raised his hand to signal Wang Zhongqiu not to leave first.

Wang Zhongqiu was a literati. He knew the etiquette he should have, so he sat down without moving.

I heard Chang Ming nodding and saying to the microphone: "I'm not busy, I'm talking to Teacher Wang Zhongqiu."

Not knowing what the other party said, Chang Ming sighed: "Teacher Wang has decided to go back to teach. He likes that job. The county magistrate. He asked me to tell you for your appreciation, but he is afraid that he will cause trouble for you if he doesn't do it well."

It turned out that the person who called Li Yuanlang!

Chang Ming said a few more words, put down his phone and said to Wang Zhongqiu: "County Magistrate Li wants to see you, and I hope you can give him some face."

It’s enough to say this, Wang Zhongqiu thought it was okay, so he made it clear in person without leaving any regrets.

So he followed Chang Ming one after another to Li Yuanlang's office.

After spending most of the day, Li Yuanlang relied on his former secretary to collect the information, put the ones that had been read aside, and put the ones that had not finished reading the other, and made marks to avoid messing up.

Only then have time to sit down and wait while drinking tea.

Chang Ming brought Wang Zhongqiu in, but he didn't need to introduce him to him. He nodded to Li Yuanlang and then tactfully retreated.

"Sit, Mid-Autumn Festival." Li Yuanlang raised his hand to signal Wang Zhongqiu to sit on the chair opposite him.

"Do you smoke?" Li Yuanlang said to Wang Zhongqiu by opening the lid of the cigarette box.

"I'm not polite." Wang Zhongqiu took out one from it, looked at Li Yuanlang as well, took out a lighter to light it first for Li Yuanlang to ignite it, and then he lit it. The two of them started to spit out clouds and mist face to face.

"Mid-Autumn Festival, your name is quite interesting. If I guess correctly, you should be your Mid-Autumn Festival birthday, right?" Li Yuanlang asked with a smile.

"County Mayor Li is wise. Actually, my original name was Wang Zhongqiu. Later, everyone got used to calling Mid-Autumn Festival, so they simply changed it to their current name and read it smoothly."

"You are a Chinese student. I will take the test for you. Is Mid-Autumn Festival the same as Zhongqiu? Is there any difference?" Li Yuanlang pushed the ashtray in front of Wang Zhongqiu, and asked with a relaxed look on his face.

"I am just a little uninformed, so I've tried it out. If there is something wrong, please ask County Mayor Li to correct me."

Li Yuanlang nodded slightly and looked at Wang Zhongqiu.

"Mid-Autumn Festival is a festival, just referring to the fifteenth day of the eighth lunar month."

Wang Zhongqiu continued to explain in detail: "A year is divided into four seasons, one season and three months. The ancients often used 'Bo Zhongji' to call the first month, second month and third month of a certain season. Zhongqiu is the second month of autumn, which is the eighth month of the lunar calendar. Therefore, Mid-Autumn Festival is the fifteenth month of August, which refers only to this day; Zhongqiu is the second month of autumn, and the whole August, so the difference lies in this."

"Then why is it called Mid-Autumn Festival or Zhongqiu?" Li Yuanlang asked again with interest.

"It was called Zhongqiu in ancient times, but it was passed down to the people and changed to Mid-Autumn Festival. It was called differently and had been confused for a long time, just like my name."

"Okay, the answer is good. It seems that you have a very knowledgeable knowledge." Li Yuanlong praised with satisfaction.

"It's not that great. I was idle when I was in college, so I liked reading. There is a golden house in the book, and a lot of my knowledge comes from it. I read more and know more." Wang Zhongqiu said truthfully.

                                                                                                                              

When Wang Zhongqiu said a series of titles, Li Yuanlang couldn't help laughing and pointed at Wang Zhongqiu and said, "Have you ever asked me about anything? I have read all these books and I like them all."

Wang Zhongqiu's face turned red immediately, and he explained repeatedly that he had never heard of it deliberately, and that he was telling the truth.

"I know, I'm just kidding you." Li Yuanlong said: "Mid-Autumn Festival, you are a Chinese student, and so are me, but I am Donghe University. In short, our two alma maters are still next to each other, and they are neighbors."

It was not until this time that Li Yuanlang said seriously: "Did you find that we chatted together easily and had common topics. I know that you are very worried about being my secretary, for fear of not doing well. This is similar to what I thought when I was the secretary of the county leader."

"To be honest, I often made small mistakes at the beginning, and I was criticized by the director of the county party committee for this reason. But I thought, why can't I do it if others can do it well? I reflected on finding the root cause, learned from my mistakes, and slowly corrected bad habits, earnestly and seriously, gradually adapting to the new environment and new identity until everything is done well."

"Mid-Autumn Festival, I won't force you, I just want to discuss something with you..."

"County Magistrate Li, please say." Listening to Li Yuanlang's open heart, Wang Zhongqiu was very warm and his attitude changed a little.

"I want to transfer you to me first and work with me for a month. Let's try to get to know each other. After a month, if you feel unaccustomed or I can't do it, then transfer you back to the county No. 2 Middle School. Give you a chance and also a chance. What do you think?"

Li Yuanlang said this, and his attitude was sincere and his eyes were sincere. If Wang Zhongqiu refused again, it would be too inhumane.

But he smiled miserably, "County Principal, I'm afraid it won't work if I ask me to return it to No. 2 Middle School in a month. Principal Wu has sent me to Duoshan Township Middle School to teach."

When Li Yuanlang heard this, he said in his heart, "This Wang Zhongqiu is acknowledging his teaching in remote mountain villages. He doesn't want to be my secretary, and he really has personality."

But he likes it.

This matter has been basically finalized. Wang Zhongqiu was temporarily seconded to the county government office, and his level is still the teacher status.

Naturally, it’s all for Chang Ming to do.

And he is the one who has made the lead, and it is not always green in all aspects, so it is done quickly and quickly.

Dan said that Wang Zhongqiu walked out of the county government gate and looked out his cell phone to tell his girlfriend Liu Ting the news as soon as possible.

It was a coincidence that Liu Ting's cell phone happened to be in.

"Mid-Autumn Festival, I heard that you were sent to Duoshan Township to teach by the school?"

The news about Liu Ting was still more than two hours ago, and Wang Zhongqiu was still being controlled by Principal Wu at that time.

Wang Zhongqiu was about to explain and told her the good news.

But I heard Liu Ting sigh: "Mid-Autumn Festival, it doesn't matter. Even if you lose your job, I won't dislike you. I will always support you!"

A warm current instantly spread throughout Wang Zhongqiu's body, warm from the outside to the inside.

What can be better than the understanding and tolerance of my dear?

Wang Zhongqiu was moved. If he hadn't been on the street, he would have been moved to tears.

Liu Ting continued: "My cousin treats her at noon, and the whole family will go. Mid-Autumn Festival, don't mention your affairs at the dinner table, I don't want them to know."

To be honest, if Liu Ting hadn't been understanding, Wang Zhongqiu might have broken up with her long ago.

What he couldn't stand the most was Liu Ting's family, including her relatives.

Everyone is snob, jealous and laughing at others. Every time they get together, making fun of Wang Zhongqiu is almost commonplace.

He really didn't want to go, didn't want to face them. He couldn't resist Liu Ting's repeated persuasion. In view of his girlfriend, Wang Zhongqiu finally agreed and agreed to meet Liu Ting at the entrance of the Jiayang Hotel half an hour later.

Liu Ting looks quiet and speaks softly, which is very nice.

My girlfriend was afraid that Wang Zhongqiu would have a fierce conflict with everyone as before. On the way to the private room, she advised him to eat more vegetables and talk less from time to time.

Wang Zhongqiu patted Liu Ting's soft back of her hands and said repeatedly: "For you, I will pay attention."
Chapter completed!