V society is very well-informed. At the beginning of the letter, he mentioned that it didn’t matter if the mission to eliminate L failed, and asked him to continue to watch Zhong Ping. Finally, he mentioned another new task: asking K to go to this kindergarten that is short of kindergarten teachers to find a kindergarten teacher.
position.
Attached to the back of the document is a preschool teacher qualification certificate bearing his name, as well as a certificate of passing the assessment.
Looking at these tasks one after another, K really felt that it was very troublesome. He didn’t know when he could go home...
Besides, he wants to be a kindergarten teacher? Why do he want to be a kindergarten teacher? Just to monitor Zhong Ping? It would take too much effort, and he has no professional level... Oh... maybe the higher-ups think he failed in his mission and put him there.
He was assigned to the second line to be a coordinator like L in the kindergarten?
After much deliberation, he only had one way to go, and that was to ask Zhong Ping for some advice on the kindergarten teacher's daily routine. It made him laugh at himself, because he clearly didn't want to drag anyone into trouble, but the next task seemed to be more and more closely related to the kindergarten teacher.
The closer it gets.
When Zhong Ping returned home, he heard that Xiong Weiqun said he planned to become a kindergarten teacher and thought he was joking. He laughed and passed away. When Xiong Weiqun showed him the forged ID, he stopped laughing.
"No? Do you really want to work in a kindergarten? Don't you need money? The salary is really not that much... Otherwise, I will help you look at other jobs..."
"I didn't say I wanted to give up my current job," Xiong Weiqun explained, "these certificates are fake. I just need you to introduce me to the director of the park so that I can get a job and tell me what I usually do."
Conspiracy! Zhong Ping sighed and hurriedly refused: "No! You still said you would continue to be a killer. Wouldn't the children be in danger if you stayed there?"
"No?" Xiong Weiqun asked back.
Zhong Ping nodded firmly. Before he nodded his head for the second time, Xiong Weiqun took out his gun and pointed the gun at Zhong Ping's head within half a second: "For the last time, help me become a kindergarten teacher."
Zhong Ping didn't realize what was going on for a few seconds, until Xiong Weiqun said "Don't move" and he saw the finger pressing on the trigger.
This thing was not as intimidating as a knife against his throat. It was not because he had become braver recently, but because anyone who saw a revolver in real life would think it was a toy...
...Although Zhong Ping had dug out live ammunition and knew that this thing was not a toy, his calves did not turn to the front.
At this moment, Zhong Ping still felt a little inexplicably sad. Xiong Weiqun was obviously very approachable in private, but when everything was involved in so-called tasks and so-called organizations, it seemed that he had lost himself and turned into a tool. As a new emotional young man, Zhong Ping
He expressed sympathy and even sighed for a moment.
Facing Xiong Weiqun, who was looking at him aggressively, he had to make a decision: "I'll help you, but you have to ensure the safety of the kindergarten. You must ensure the safety of the kindergarten. If you can't guarantee the safety of the kindergarten, I'll forget it."
Zhong Ping was convinced for no reason that Xiong Weiqun would not kill him with one shot. Even if he was unlucky enough to be killed by one shot, a shot to the head would be better than slowly bleeding him to death.
Even so, when he saw Xiong Weiqun slowly put down his gun, he breathed a sigh of relief and held on to the edge of the sofa.
"Tell me if there are any things you need to pay attention to when applying for a job. You have to ensure that my work there goes smoothly, so I will have to go through you for future classes and activities."
Although Zhong Ping was reluctant, he also said that he wanted to find the manuscript he had memorized before applying for this job. After rummaging through the boxes for a long time, he found that he had actually found the manuscript, so he couldn't help but handed it to him even more reluctantly: "Director
You will be asked a few questions randomly and you will see the answer pattern."
Xiong Weiqun took it and took a look, and couldn't help but feel that this was too troublesome. All the sentences looked like those used by good socialist young people to coax children, such as "Preschool teachers are a profession full of love. I like children. Preschool teachers gave me
"Happiness and joy" and "love every child seriously. Use practical love to help children grow, and at the same time learn and make progress together with everyone in this group."
This way of speaking was so outrageous that he really didn't know if he could do it.
Whether he can do it or not, this is a process of chasing ducks. He wants to get money, go home, and see his sister again, so he can only carry out the mission plan here obediently.
After dinner, he practiced with a sullen face for a long time in front of Zhong Ping. Zhong Ping also had to keep a sullen face, but there was still a tendency to lose his composure - Xiong Weiqun spoke like this as if he was walking outside when hail suddenly fell and ran away.
It took me a long time to realize that all the drops were marshmallows...
Xiong Weiqun was just on the verge of saying, "Be serious, we are robbing someone." His face was so tense that if he pricked the blood with a needle, it would probably fly three meters away.
However, this awkward situation of laughing but not being able to laugh was quickly resolved. Zhong Ping had become accustomed to Xiong Weiqun telling some disgusting clichés all the time. This hurdle had been overcome, and it was estimated that Xiong Weiqun would soon rule the world.
Next is the smile tutorial. No one would hire a person with a face as hard as ice. Xiong Weiqun had laughed a lot before, including mocking smiles and gentle smiles. Zhong Ping mentioned the issue of "laughing"
From now on, Xiong Weiqun said that there is no need to worry about this, he will laugh when it is time to laugh.
When is the time to laugh... when is that time?! Zhong Ping can only shout in his heart. No matter how uncertain it is, there must be a limit!?