C8 The Boss Was a Flatbread Face

Wu Qingluo was still a little worried when she thought there was a class to begin with. After all, it had been many years since she had stood on the podium, even though it was a one-to-one class. However, it was also quite troublesome to prepare. He had to prepare for the class in advance. Furthermore, it was a one-to-one class. He had to be specific, to figure out the characteristics of a student's personality. Only then would he be able to come up with a special preparation plan.

"This is the information on the student. This student's grades are quite good. The main reason is that his physical fitness is excellent. Parents value the student's mathematics and physics results more. " So you have to pay more attention to this student. After all, this is your first student. Teacher Wu, you must make a good reputation. If that's the case, we can also recommend you to the students. Your classes will only get more and more, and your monthly salary will also get more and more. Work hard, this is a very good platform. Really. " The fat manager brought over a stack of student information and started to draw pancakes for Wu Qingluo at the side. Although this was true, he always felt that... What the fat manager said was so unreliable.

Fatty's ability to deceive people was very impressive. In the past two days, he had somehow managed to trick two new graduates to become teachers. In this way, this education institution really looked like a decent unit. It was no longer a unit that only had men. It was like a leather company.

The current education institutions, men and women, looked like a good team. At least there was a kind of working atmosphere. It was not as lifeless as before.

The teachers who received the primary school students were already full of lessons. The few middle school teachers did not seem to have gained anything. After all, there were too few middle school students in this education institution.

On this day, after everyone had finished their work, There did not seem to be any activity of getting off work. Wu Qingluo, on the other hand, felt that it was very strange. She did not know what had happened at all. After all, she had only been here for a few days. It seemed that she had not really gotten used to this kind of life. When she first chose this place, It was only because there were accommodations here, which seemed to be the biggest reason and excuse. I didn't even consider the issue of salary, and didn't even ask the fat manager about it. Just like those college students who had just graduated, they could have a job. It was as if it was already an amazing thing.

Everyone gathered at their homework and found a seat to sit down.

"What's going on?" Wu Qingluo was more familiar with Lu Zhijing so she softly asked what the situation was. After all, she did not know anything.

"It's the pancake drawing ceremony." Obviously, Lu Zhijing's tone was very dissatisfied. It was as if they were really going to rebel together. It almost seemed like they were going to protest.

Actually, Wu Qingluo did not want to get involved in such a dispute at all. She only wanted a place to live but she could not lower the needs of others because of her low requirements. This was humanitarian, wasn't it? The market value was like this. Wu Qingluo could not break the rules, could she?

Everyone sat like this. When Fatty walked in, it was as if someone ignored him.

It was as if the fatty was not the boss. It was as if there was an even bigger boss controlling him from behind. Wu Qingluo had never seen the big boss before. In her impression, the fat man was already the most powerful character. In the past few days, the fat man had always been busy.

The big boss appeared very quickly. He was a very ugly man. He was really short and fat. Even his face was flatbread. No wonder Lu Zhijing had always said that the big boss was an expert in making flatbread. Even his face looked like a flatbread. How could he not be an expert?

Wu Qingluo felt that she was not being honest. After all, one should not judge a person by their appearance. It was an extremely rude thing. But for some reason, when she saw this big boss, she had an ominous feeling in her heart. This person's appearance made her feel very uncomfortable.

There was also a young woman who walked in. She had a voluptuous figure and her attire was very mature.

Fatty was very respectful towards these two people. After all, rich people were the masters. Naturally, he treated his boss like a pug.

The classroom was very noisy. A few so-called old employees were whispering something to each other. It was just that it was too quiet. Wu Qingluo did not hear what they were saying clearly. There were also a few rookies who did not say anything. After all, they had only been here for a few days and did not understand the situation very well. What could they say? Furthermore, they were not familiar with each other. Naturally, it was best to take care of their own matters.

The flat-faced man swept his gaze across the people who were whispering to each other below. The woman found a seat and sat down.

"Be quiet, let's have a short meeting." The flat-faced man began to speak, but the effect did not seem so obvious. It was obvious that such a boss didn't have any appeal at all.

"Quiet." Fatty couldn't stand it any longer, so he helped out and said this.

Only then did he calm down a little. Everyone's gaze immediately fell on the flat-faced man.

The flat-faced man was dressed like a dog. The LV belt immediately highlighted the temperament of the upstart. It could be seen at a glance. He was giving a long speech at the top. The people below almost closed their eyes. Some of them had already resisted the repeated exaggerations. They directly took out their phones and started playing games.

Lu Zhijing seemed to know the process of the meeting. She drew a manga on the small notebook. The faces of the flat-faced people appeared on the meeting notebook. It was a vivid hand-drawn series. If it were ten years later, it would definitely be red.

Finally, the flatbread face said a long speech. Finished, it also introduced the woman who just came in. It turned out that she was the new accountant. The woman was a little shy. On her expression, It felt like she did not fit her age.

Speaking of salary, it turned out that it was time to pay. This was the most exciting moment, as if everything was the main point. Fatty had said so much just now, but it was just nonsense. Now, this was the main point of the main point.

When they were distributing salaries, everyone was in a sealed envelope. Those who received the envelope could not wait to take it out and open it to take a look. It had been hard on them for a month, so how much did they get? Wu Qingluo did not know that the old employees had actually been working overtime for a long time. She had come at the right time. All the work had just been settled. Wu Qingluo did not need to help them work overtime. She directly enjoyed the fruits of their labor.

Many people stopped talking when they saw the salary bar. It was as if something was stuck in their throats. They couldn't make any sound. Wu Qingluo became even more curious. What kind of number was this? To be able to make these people's arrogance turn cold all of a sudden, it seemed that the number was definitely not right for one's appetite. It must be too little. There must be no motivation in doing this.

Sure enough, it was Lu Zhijing's turn next.

Lu Zhijing took the leather envelope from the accountant and anxiously opened it. She came out to do something. Who didn't do it for money? Was it really like what the flat-faced man said? Was it really to contribute? If it's a contribution, who will contribute it to us, right?

Looking at the number, Lu Zhijing's face turned green. This one month of being a cow and a horse was actually just that little bit of money. She really felt that it was not worth it. A flame of anger surged in her heart. She really wanted to hand over the resignation letter immediately.

At this time, seeing everyone's expression, the flat-faced man also felt that this kind of thing could not be justified. He opened his mouth and said a few more words. The so-called pacifying everyone was just continuing to draw the pancake. The more he drew, the bigger it was.

Actually, everyone had emotions, but they still held a glimmer of hope. They still wanted to see if there would be any future prospects in the future. After all, this place had just been developed. To talk about benefits and whatnot, it was really a test.

The meeting was adjourned. Fatty felt that everyone's morale was not high anymore, so he shouted from the side.

"Let's go, let's go. I'll treat everyone to a meal today." As Fatty spoke, he made a color gesture with his flatbread face. He didn't know what was going on.

In the end, no one paid any attention to Fatty. They all quietly packed their things and left the office.

"It's too f * cking hot. It's just a little bit of money. Let me go wild next month! This won't do! " I want to resign, I want to resign... " Lu Zhijing had been shouting along the way. The young girl could not let go of the words in her heart. She was shouting something as if she wanted the whole world to know the crimes of this fatty and the flat-faced man. How bad was she? How bad was she? How bad was she? But in fact, in such a way, It could not solve anything at all. It could not be solved in such a way. In Wu Qingluo's eyes, she felt that it was very meaningless.

Wu Qingluo was at the side and did not know how to comfort her. After all, she was a person who had not started to get paid. She simply could not understand Lu Zhijing's previous life and also could not understand whether she was worth the money or not. Hence, Wu Qingluo kept silent and did not say anything.

The pedestrians on the road were in a hurry and everyone had their own helplessness. Life was full of pain and not everything could be smoothened. After experiencing all this, Wu Qingluo could gradually understand that there were some things in life that she could not fulfill her wish.

She smiled and focused her eyes, warming the memories of the past years. Zimo Red Dust, He quietly guarded those happy moments and carefully counted the vicissitudes of life that he had experienced. Grow up under your care. Love words, use love to warm up, A touch of Song Yun, a wisp of Tang Feng. In the quiet night, it bloomed like a lotus. The moon was cut a few times. I'll pour ink for you, and you'll be intoxicated by it. I'll add incense for you and let you rest in my heart. Only the clear wind and the bright moon remained in your heart, untainted by the mortal world. The tea heart was calm and serene.