Qin Aizhen clenched her fists, took a deep breath, stepped back to the door, and knocked on the door.

"I still have guests here, get out!" the vice-principal said without mercy.

Qin Aizhen lowered her head, with tears already in her eyes. She finally retreated weakly and closed the door for him without any ambition.

People under the eaves have to bow their heads.

Standing outside the door, she raised her head. This was the only way to force back her tears.

She has no one to rely on but herself. If she falls, she will really have nothing.

The vice-principal chatted with the guest for a long time, and there was a lot of joy and laughter coming from inside. I don't know if it was intentional or not.

Qin Aizhen's legs were numb from standing. The guests left, and Qin Aizhen walked in. The vice-principal was sorting out information without squinting.

Qin Aizhen has calmed down her emotions, so she won't argue head-on with the vice-principal now, "Vice-principal, I want to ask, I'm leading Class 1 well, why should I be transferred to Class 2?"

Class 1 has much more good students than Class 2, and they have been trained by her for a period of time, so it is equivalent to the rustic teacher in Class 2 running away and reaping the benefits.

"Are you doing a good job?" the vice principal scolded, "I heard the parents of Class 1 say more than once that you treat some students differently, and you are only a 1-year-old student. What do you want?"

Qin Aizhen's mind flashed with Fu Shipei's figure, could it be because she was too mean to Fu Shipei?

But if you think about it carefully, there is no such thing.

"Can you tell me which students they are? I can explain."

"How can you say this? This kind of thing has always been anonymous."

Qin Aizhen bit her lip tightly, thought for a long time, and finally had to swallow her anger, "Vice Principal, although I haven't quite figured out the situation yet, but no matter what, I hope you can give me another chance. I have put a lot of effort into Class 1."

Yes, besides...it’s only been one semester, so it’s not good for the children.”

The vice-principal was still sorting out the information without even looking at her, "Just because there is less than one semester, these children are forgetful. What's more, I haven't changed all the teachers."

Qin Aizhen hit a snag with the vice principal and knew that talking more would be useless.

She walked out of the office and felt that the sky was gray.

Why is it so difficult to get ahead!

Her eyes were so red that she wanted to bleed.

She spent so much hard work staying up late preparing lesson plans and teaching students in accordance with their aptitude, but what happened in the end? Haha...

She didn't believe the vice principal's excuses at all. Who was behind her back?

Could it be that rustic teacher from Class 2?

Or... the daughter of the vice-principal, Teacher Lei, who has always looked down upon her?

Qin Aizhen's mind was wandering like this when she happened to encounter the teacher from Class 2 who was dressed in rustic clothes and hurried over. He was still dressed in such an inconspicuous outfit.

He was wearing a disgusting shirt that had been washed out and washed out. His shoes were also Jiefang brand cloth shoes, black and old-fashioned. I don’t know how long I had worn them.

Qin Aizhen felt a fire in her chest. When she saw Teacher Xia Juan, she couldn't help but speak fluently, "Congratulations to Teacher Xia."

Regardless of whether she did it behind the scenes or not, she was the one who stole her position, and she is guilty!

That tone was felt even by someone as slow as Xia Juan, who had a complicated expression on her face, "Teacher Qin, there is no need to congratulate me..."

After that, she walked into the vice principal's office.

Qin Aizhen wanted to leave, but what kind of temper was she? Wasn't it just because she wanted to be transferred to Class 1 that she felt superior to others?

Now I am afraid that I am very happy in my heart, but I am so bitter and resentful on the outside. Who can I show this to?

But after thinking about it, she couldn't help but stay and listen to see what Xia Juan wanted to do with the vice principal.

Maybe she could tell something fishy, ​​and Xia Juan and the vice-principal might have some collusion in private.

But after a while, the vice principal's violent roar came, "Why are you so disobedient to everyone? You teachers should listen to your superiors and obey their orders!"

"Haha, if you don't want to go, there are many people who want to go. At worst, I will transfer the teacher from Class 3 to go."

It was obvious that there was a dispute, and Xia Juan was unwilling to go to Class 1.

In the office, Xia Juan was naturally unafraid in the face of danger and argued with reason. She had to teach a class well, not to mention that in just a few months, she had already developed feelings for the children in Class 2, and she was even more reluctant to let go.

Walking out of the office, Xia Juan faced Qin Aizhen who had not yet left. Qin Aizhen looked a little embarrassed and glanced at her, but in the end she still couldn't say the words "I'm sorry".

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At Gaojia Noodle House, Gao Zengqing looked at the newly printed price list and was very satisfied.

Xiao Zhou, the helper on the side, took a look and said with disapproval, "Boss, are you sure you want to raise the price at this time? Doesn't that make the Zhuo family even more invincible?"

"Bah, bah, bah! What are you saying to be depressing at this time?" Gao Zengqing glared at him, "You know nothing. If you know everything, why are you a handyman when I can be the boss?"

Xiao Zhou curled his lips secretly and left, not wanting to bring trouble to himself.

Gao Zengqing stared at the price list, and the more he looked at it, the more wonderful it became.

How does he have such a smart mind?

Yes, Xu Wenbin wanted him to lower the price, but he felt that was a bad idea and would only make the losses worse. When the time comes, Xu Wenbin recruits a few more ancestors like Chef Zheng to come in. He is an old man, how can he bear it?

So, he didn't listen to Xu Wenbin. He felt in his heart that if he followed his idea and increased the price, but the sales and profits increased, Mr. Xu, who had a high self-esteem, would have nothing to say, and he would even

It feels like a slap in the face.

When the time comes, not only will no new chef come in to bring trouble to him, but on the contrary, I think he is a very business-savvy person and will delegate all the power to him.

Gao Zengqing knew that it would take some time for Xu Wenbin to find a new chef, so he wanted to take advantage of this time to make some achievements.

But at the same time, he was also a little worried. He first showed the price list to Chef Zheng. Chef Zheng didn't say anything and even praised him for his discernment with a smile.

Chef Zheng was quite critical of Xu Wenbin for selling his perfect noodles for such a small price, which was not a reflection of his value at all.

Moreover, Chef Zheng's only requirement was that Gao Zengqing not criticize his cooking skills, which he was proud of. As for other aspects of business, he didn't care at all.

After listening to Chef Zheng's words, Gao Zengqing felt relieved. Finally he was no longer afraid of this insidious villain snitching, and he could concentrate on doing his own work.
Chapter completed!