My Identity As A Schoolmaster Has Been Exposed

"But Old Wu is not that kind of person! What the hell is going on."

Qian Yuejiang's head was buzzing at the moment, and his thoughts were a little confused.

He took a deep breath and calmly watched it a second time, and then for the third time... Then he called Wu Liubai again, and he must verify the identity of this young man.

This time, the call was connected, and he immediately outputted frantically to the phone: "Old Wu! What do you mean? What do you mean by your letter of introduction? This is a revision of ancient poetry throughout the country. How can it be a trifling matter!"

"The average age of the previous participants is over 45 years old! They are all related workers with senior strength and experience. What is the young man you recommend?"

Wu Liubai quietly listened to him before speaking, "Old Qian, I think you read my letter of introduction more than once, right? You should be very excited too, don't pretend."

Qian Yuejiang was said to be critical by him all of a sudden, and suddenly he was at a loss: "You...!"

Wu Liubai didn't want to say anything, he had already written everything in the letter, and it would be difficult to say this kind of thing convincingly. Only after practicing it can he know the true or false.

So he faintly said to the old Qian: "All questions will be known after you invite Xu Cong!"

With a calm and true tone, Qian Yuejiang opened her mouth again, her eyes trembling, and said to him again: "You, you, Lao Wu, you are too messy! You still don't give up!"

Having said this, he seemed to think of a black history before Wu Liubai, so he warned him: "I remember the last time, you found more than 30 people, but invited over, but the interview was never done! Not only did it never happen, but also to you. Shame! You forgot all about it!"

Wu Liubai's expression was a little unnatural when he heard this, and the choice that time was really shameful.

He found more than 30 people, and he was actually dropped during the interview, and none of them passed, making him a joke of other old guys.

But this time he won't be wrong again. He confidently said to Qian Lao: "Because of the last time, I want to be ashamed! Lao Qian, this time I will guarantee my personality!"

"If you still don't believe it, if this time is the same as last time, then I won't stay in university, and then I will go to the graduate school to accompany you to retirement!"

The academy also wanted to dig Wu Liubai, but he was keen on education, and he never went there.

When Qian Yuejiang heard his bet, he trembled all over, and said tremblingly, "This is what you said!"

"I said!" Wu Liubai replied categorically.

"Okay! This is what you said!"

After repeatedly confirming his promise, Qian Yuejiang immediately implemented the matter, and immediately said to him: "I will go to a meeting to discuss it first! Wait for my news!"

After speaking, he hung up the phone and went to a meeting to determine the candidate of Xu Cong.

Wu Liubai's plan succeeded, and he smiled at Zhao Gensheng and said, "Old man Qian has already gone to the meeting, and this matter is considered 90%."

Zhao Gensheng murmured: "Once passed, an invitation letter representing the country's position will be sent to Xu Cong! Hiss..."

Looking out the window, the scenery changed and Zhao Gensheng clenched his fists. The communication with Xu Cong during this period also benefited him a lot, but at the same time it made him feel the gap between each other.

If you add the invitation of the country now, I am afraid that I will see Xu Cong again in the future, and the status and status will begin to differ.

From the back of this young man, he was destined to look up, and it was too difficult to catch up.

Before long, Qian Yuejiang called again and said bad news: "Old Wu! As soon as I took out your recommendation letter, everyone except me was opposed to it at the meeting!"

Wu Liubai didn't panic and still smiled. He believed the academician of the lotus flower, so he said directly: "You just say the final result, the process is not important."

Qian Yuejiang also smiled, and said to him: "Hey! You old boy! Excessive! Do you know that to fight for you this Xu Cong, my mouth is dry! After coming, you have to invite me to go. eat hot pot!"

Wu Liubai sighed at the sun outside the window, and said with a smile, "What kind of hot pot do you eat in summer?"

On the other hand, Qian Yuejiang wanted to seek a bit of welfare for himself, and continued to pursue and fight: "No!"

The two old men clashed for a while before Qian Yuejiang said back to the business: "What about your other recommendation letters?"

Instead, Wu Liubai responded: "Isn't one enough?"

Qian Yuejiang was surprised now. In the past, Lao Wu always recommended people the most, with dozens of recommendations.

He immediately confirmed to him: "Don't joke with me! Wu Liubai! You only recommend this person?!"

"One person is enough!" The four words, like Huang Zhongda Lu, cleanse people's hearts.

Qian Yuejiang was extremely helpless, knowing that he could no longer persuade this old friend.

Wu Liubai continued: "No matter how many people in the revision team question, when Xu Cong goes, everyone will be amazed!"

Qian Yuejiang was deeply moved and said to him sincerely: "To be honest, Lao Wu, I will sweat for you. If it were not for your guarantee, I would not urge everyone to give you this last chance."

Wu Liubai smiled, "Thank you old buddy, hurry up and send the invitation letter, and I will send you the address of Xu Cong's home in a moment."

After the introduction letter is approved, the invitation letter will be sent from the institute. The invitation letter is used as the ticket to enter Peking University to participate in the revision meeting.

After hanging up the phone, Wu Liubai asked Zhao Gensheng to ask Xu Cong for the address. Xu Cong was also playing on his mobile phone at this time. He smiled faintly when he saw the text message and immediately responded.

"Xu Cong! Go! Don't froze!" It was evening, and school was over.

Lin Mengjiao saw that he was still playing with his cell phone and called him loudly. Xu Cong put away his cell phone after sending the message and said to her, "Here."

There is no holiday this week, only half a day off on weekends. The two came to the cafeteria again. At this time, many people knew him, and they started talking when they saw him.

"Here, look, that's Xu Cong, the number one classmate in the city!"

"I'm going, it's him!"

"Wait? Are you sure it is him? I remember he skipped class and played with us!"

"???"

"Hurt! What's all this fuss about! I got a full score on the test, and I have a lot of privileges!"

"Fuck! I really envy you!"

Xu Cong listened to their words, sighed, and said to Lin Mengjiao: "How long has this all passed? Still talking about it!"

Lin Mengjiao smiled and sighed with emotion: "You, as long as you are number one, as long as no one surpasses you, you are the idol of the whole school!"

In this way, another week passed, and there was a lot less talking about Xu Cong, but in the class, Xu Cong was already regarded as a god.

At the same time, the work of teachers is getting easier and easier, because Xu Cong has helped them explain some problems to many students in advance, and at the same time made many students fall in love with learning.

"Xu Cong! Let's leave this question after you finish it!"

"Yes! Tell me a little bit!"

Xu Cong said to them angrily: "Go home and want to go! Finally wait until Friday for the holiday, you are too much!"

After speaking, Lin Mengjiao ran out of the classroom and got into Su Rui's car.

As soon as he got in the car, his mother Zhou Xiuyun called: "Son, you have a courier, which seems to be sent from the capital! People say you must hand it over to you. Now you are waiting at home, you probably How long will it take to get home?"

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