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Chapter 777: I thought you were a vocational and technical school

"Oh, part-time marketing clerk, this is quite a creative proposal. As long as you can come up with a convincing reason on the spot, it's not impossible to give you such a position specially."

Wu Li has a very favorable impression of marketing talents. If such a talent has real talent, then not only will he be given a part-time teacher position, but he will also be hired to help Wen Jing and Hu Mei do odd jobs.

It is also a good choice to reduce the pressure on the two multi-billionaire sisters.

"This is the record of my profit sharing from selling goods in hypermarkets over the years. The examiner can take a look."

Seeing is believing, hearing is believing. Brother Zhu Bujie took out his mobile phone and found a message inbox bound to his bank account. After opening it, he pushed it from the table to Wu Li.

"Brother Zhu's words of truth are not as powerful as the tongue-splitting lotus that persuaded me, but it is still a good way to save time and saliva. I'll take a look first and wait a moment."

Wu Li looked through it from the bottom to the top. From the three to five hundred transactions in the first few months five years ago, the total amount was only more than a thousand. This small amount of money for food, rent, and phone bills would probably be enough.

We're going to be stretched thin.

After the Chinese New Year four years ago, this guy seemed to have started to cash in. Within a year, his monthly accounts added up to three to five thousand, and he had no problem making ends meet.

Well, this guy seems to be about to lose his skin after celebrating the Spring Festival. Three years ago, there was a monthly increase of 10,000 yuan per household.

Last year, this guy reached a new level, with an annual income of 600,000?

This year, Wu Li scratched his head. This guy was relatively stable in the past, but after summer, it would be hard to describe his income as explosive.

It's just that this guy seems to have been working hard for us since this summer.

This pig turned out to have been helping Xiaoshan cover the place.

I came to this job market today. This pig didn't come here to apply for a job at all. I'm afraid he just had a rare day off and had nothing to do, so he came to this job market to take advantage of those soft girls, right?

Maybe he saw that the soft girls gathered in front of him were many and of good quality, so he came here to mess around.

"I have admired the name Zhu Tou San for a long time. If you are really willing to work as a part-time marketing lecturer, on behalf of the school, I welcome you to join." Wu Li stood up and extended his hand, preparing to shake hands to express his gratitude to this pig for helping him earn so much money.

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"Well, it's amazing how you even know my nickname."

"Well, our school is called Wujiacun Middle School. Zhutou, don't you have any impression of Wujiacun in your mind?"

"Wujiacun? Damn it, am I out of my mind? I'm just having fun, and I actually got good at Xiang. Isn't the examiner the legendary bald guy? I'm glad to meet you."

"If you have nothing to do, then go back and forth. When you have time, you can teach us waiters and sales people, and teach middle school students. It is a waste of your talent."

Wu Li waved his hand and told this guy to get lost. He knew it well and said it out loud. He thought his bald head wasn't bright enough to attract people's attention or something.

"See you later, let's go pick up a girl." Zhu Bujie already knew who the bald man in front of him was, so he didn't feel confident enough to say it.



"Finally, someone is a little bit normal!" Wu looked at the elegant man with glasses in front of him, who was as weak as a weak scholar, and couldn't help but secretly wipe a small amount of sweat.

Your sister, even though we are recruiting different types of souls, we can't let each soul be weaker than the other, oh no, it's just ridiculous.

I have taken three retests, and each of them is a weirdo, but the one in front of me still looks a bit reliable.

"My name is Yan Jing. I graduated from the Provincial University with a bachelor's degree. I taught the key senior class of No. 1 Middle School and the top student in the city's high school entrance examination and the third place in the province. I taught 162 students in the three circles and 141 students in the class.

After passing one and two books, 20 people passed the junior college score line, and the only one who did not go to college took a year off due to family reasons..."

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, your resume seems to be more detailed than what you said. I just want to ask, why are you quitting your job as the head teacher of the key class in Mao No. 1 Middle School?"

Well, Wu Li is a good gossip, because when he applied for jobs in the past, the interviewers always liked to ask this private question. You can't answer truthfully as follows: The original factory treatment is terrible, and the food is worse than pigs.

I got up early and received less social security than the farmer’s grandpa, right?

"Do I also need to answer this, personal privacy?"

"You don't have a stain called teacher-student love on your file, do you? We don't dare to have a teacher like this. He is a teacher, and we still value teachers' ethics very much."

If Wu Li's heart is not dead, how can the fire of the Eight Diagrams be extinguished?

"How could it be a matter of style of life? In the past few years that I have been a teacher, what I value most is the teacher's ethics."

Teacher Yan, an old classmate, seems to be a decent teacher, not a gentleman.

Although Wu Li mainly recruits teachers who can be teachers for students, when teaching children knowledge, he also needs to establish three personal views for the students.

I need a gentleman who can teach and solve my doubts. Of course, this Teacher Yan, judging from his resume, should have a good effect in calming down some wild kids.

"It's really an economic problem, but it's not that I have any financial problems at school, but that my family's finances are in trouble, and the school is not willing to lend a hand to help. I have no choice but to come to this job market when there are no classes.

I'm just lucky. I'll see if there is an employer with a high salary and a professional equivalent that I am qualified for. I didn't expect to find your school recruiting people. It's such a coincidence."

"If you apply for the job, Teacher Yan doesn't need to change careers. Even if you have connections, you can transfer them in the name of transferring to a school to support rural education, right? But tell the truth to Teacher Yan, if you just rely on these things on your resume, you will still

A little less than the portion size.”

"No way? With such qualifications as the head teacher of the key class of No. 1 Middle School, he is not qualified to be an ordinary teacher in your school?" Yan Jing heard Wu Li say that he was not qualified enough, and he was a little anxious because he wanted to make a lot of money to support his family.

Already.

"Our school does not place too much emphasis on the enrollment rate, but pays more attention to the all-round development of children, whether it is technology, art, philosophy, economics or Chinese studies, and can teach and solve problems for children.

Mr. Confused is what we want.

If Teacher Yan can only teach some students who are studying for college entrance examinations, they are indeed not very qualified. The difference between a teacher and a teacher, I think Teacher Yan is also a cultural person, so he must understand what I am talking about."

"That's good. I thought you were a vocational and technical school, and you only need masters of lathes, millers, fitters and other technical trades."

"puff……"

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