Back To 2005

"Oh, oh, I almost forgot."

After being reminded by the other party, Qi Baoying quickly pulled up the handbrake.

If one didn't pay attention, she would bump into someone else's car again today, and that meager salary would turn into a negative number.

It's so annoying after graduation, everything has to be deducted from her salary, the problem is that her salary is not high at all, alas.

When the other party got out of the car, Zhou Anan took a subconscious glance and found that the figure of the female instructor was still so average, the waist was thinner, the legs were long enough, the height of 1.66 meters was not short, and the appearance was passable. Wearing glasses has the temperament of an intellectual young woman.

That's right, some two parts are not prominent enough, and they are not eye-catching enough in summer.

The temperamental beauty, standing on the podium, must be the little goddess that some homeboys scream.

"Get out of the way."

Zhou An'an skillfully put the car into gear and backed up, and parked the car in the parking space twice.

An old driver of more than ten years is not something to talk about casually.

Oh, female driver.

"thanks, thanks."

Qi Baoying thanked him again and again for solving his problem.

If it wasn't for the fact that the man in front of her was not too tall or handsome, she would have taken the initiative to invite him to dinner, at least she wouldn't have to worry about parking in the future, right?

But you can also leave a contact information, and you can ask the other party for help in the future.

"You're welcome, but there are still a few vacant parking spaces at the corner over there, why don't you keep going there?"

Omitting the title of 'teacher', Zhou An'an raised his own doubts.

He had just walked over from the teaching building of the Conservatory of Music, and saw that there were quite a few vacancies, so he didn't have to worry about parking.

Novice drivers, female drivers, shouldn't they find a more open seat?

"I live upstairs. If it's raining, it's easier to get in the car. Which college are you a teacher from? I'll treat you to dinner next time I'm free."

Regarding this question, Qi Baoying answered without any pause, and was polite by the way.

This kind of thing, why don't you have the nerve to ask her, it's obviously for convenience.

"..."

Oh, female driver.

Facing the question from his future tutor, Zhou Anan politely thanked him in a gentlemanly manner, but he didn't say which college he was from.

He left a phone number, and it will be his problem whether he can answer it or not.

It's fun to fool around now, but it won't be fun when we get there. According to the trajectory of the previous life, after the junior year, this teacher Qi would give them a sub-class, and he was selected by the tutor in the second semester of the junior year.

How could a woman hold grudges so casually, what if she got stuck in her thesis and couldn't graduate?

In other words, does he really look that anxious?

On the way to the cafeteria, Zhou An'an touched his face with some doubts. In the end, it could only be attributed to the fact that the female tutor's glasses needed to be changed.

He is so young, how could he be a university teacher who graduated from university.

There are three canteens in the second campus, among which the one contracted by 'Badoumi' tastes the best. Although the price is a few cents more expensive, there is no pressure on the students.

It cost four yuan and five to buy two meat and one vegetarian, and Zhou Anan ate a delicious meal.

He didn't meet the so-called beauties sharing the table, he didn't meet the little girl who didn't bring money to buy food, and he didn't see the girl who came to the door. Zhou Anan felt the deep malice in this world.

If it wasn't for hearing that Qin Meimei was President Lu's lunch, Zhou An'an would have wanted to ask her out to talk about life and ideals.

"Okay, I'll be there right away."

It has to be said that Dean Shi's efficiency is still very high. Zhou An'an, who had just finished his run on Monday morning, received a call from the other party while having breakfast, asking him to go to Huangyan Junior High School to meet a certain vice principal.

As usual, Zhou Anan thanked her verbally, and Zhou Anan arrived at the gate of Huangyan Junior High School by car at half past nine.

Without entering the school, Zhou Anan waited at the school gate for a while, then got into a Santana that drove out of the school.

"This is the dean of our school, the group leader of the second grade, Mr. Zhang Huairen."

After the boy got on the bus, the vice principal Li Cheng introduced another middle-aged male teacher who was sitting with a smile.

Although he was entrusted by Shi Mingdi, as the vice-principal, it is not easy for him to take part-time job as a teacher. It is still possible to ask Mr. Zhang, who is the grade leader, to organize a few teachers who are willing to work part-time to make money.

If there is any problem, he, the vice principal, is completely unaware of it.

"Hello, Teacher Zhang."

Instantly understanding the current situation, Zhou An'an politely shook hands with the male teacher next to him.

When he was assigned by the school to practice in Huangyan Junior High School, he was with a teacher in the first grade of junior high school. He didn't have much contact with the teacher who was in the second grade of junior high school at the time. It can only be regarded as a few encounters.

If it's as expected, it will be Team Leader Zhang, Director Zhang, who will talk to him in the future.

"President Zhou is really young and promising."

Zhang Huairen also understood what he was going to say next, but he was just not sure how much the other party could offer.

Chatting casually about studies related to junior high school, the few of them went to a cross-strait coffee shop and sat down in a private room.

There are some things, let's talk slowly.

"Mr. Zhang, this is our current salary table, would you like to take a look?"

After taking a few sips of coffee, seeing that the time was ripe, Zhou Anan smiled and took out a printed part-time salary statement from his bag.

Very simple, for courses with less than 10 people, 150 per class; for courses with more than 10 people, 200 per class.

A class consists of two class hours, and each class lasts forty minutes.

After 10 years, it has become common practice for school teachers to lead students privately, and they may not look down on such a small amount of money. But in 2005 when the current salary is not high, this salary can be regarded as a high salary. It is also attractive enough while ensuring the profit of the training department.

"Oh."

After taking the salary slip and scanning it, Zhang Huairen's eyes lit up slightly.

At present, the housing prices in the HY district are roughly around 750 to 800 yuan. The monthly salary of their junior high school teachers deducts five social insurances and one housing fund, and those who get it are generally around 1700 to 2000 yuan.

If it is calculated based on two classes per week, at least 1200 a month, and the high point can reach 1600, which seems to be quite a considerable amount of income.

"Old Zhang, if you think it's okay, help Brother Zhou make arrangements."

Li Cheng, who was in a good mood, smiled and helped while smoking a pack of hard China that Zhou Anan handed over.

Entrusted by others, it is a matter of loyalty to others, and this matter has been accomplished, he is still happy to hear it.

"Okay, there's no problem. Mr. Zhou, you need some teachers there, and I'll help you arrange them."

Zhang Huairen didn't make up his mind, and accepted the matter with a smile.

To be honest, having a part-time job with such an income is a good way for him to integrate the hearts of the people in his grade.

Mutual benefit is the basis for cooperation.

"Then trouble Teacher Zhang."

Seeing that the matter was settled so easily, Zhou Anan was also relieved.

Thanks to the current prices and the fact that Huangyan's students don't have the habit of looking for teachers to guide them, otherwise Zhou An'an might not be able to handle it.

After 10 years, if you want to hire a better in-service teacher at such a price, it is simply a dream.

Everything is under control.