Chapter 221 What a Good Child

In a classroom at Yannan High School.

At this moment, Su Jiang is having a very serious job interview.

In front of him, several school leaders are looking at his resume.

The resume is naturally fake. Wu Qi helped Su Jiang make a resume. Except for the gender, everything else is basically fake.

Oh no, the zodiac sign is also real.

The noble Capricorn.

The interviewing leader adjusted his reading glasses and looked at the name on the resume carefully.

"Your name is... Teacher Su Aotian, right?"

"Yes, this name is good, isn't it?" Su Jiang blinked his bright eyes.

This is a fake name that he came up with after much thought.

As for names like Su Xiaojiang, they were undoubtedly rejected by An Rou.

In order to be more in line with the image of a teacher, An Rou also specially made a pair of glasses for Su Jiang.

Try to make Su Jiang look gentle, well-behaved and honest.

"Uh... the name is pretty good." The interviewer said, "I see from your academic qualifications that you graduated from Jiangdu University with a major in music education, right?"

"Yes, I have been exposed to various musical instruments since I was a child, and I am proficient in playing and singing."

"I also brought a suona with me. How about I play one for you leaders on the spot?"

After that, Su Jiang took out the suona that he had prepared long ago from the side.

Several leaders saw this and hurriedly stopped him.

"No need, no need..."

At their age, they can't listen to suona.

"Uh... it's like this, Teacher Su Aotian, our art class is indeed short of a music teacher now."

The interviewer paused and organized his words a little.

"However, the students in this art class may be a little difficult to manage, and the pressure will be greater than that of other classes."

"We also want to avoid future troubles, so we will inform you of the actual situation in advance. Do you think you can accept it?"

After hearing this, Su Jiang adjusted his glasses very elegantly and said gently.

"Leaders, since I started my education career, I have always believed that there are no naughty students, only incompetent teachers."

"As a music teacher, my responsibility is to use music to let students know the beauty of the world and establish correct values ​​for them."

"If you can trust me, please leave the class to me. I believe I can influence those students."

Su Jiang said this in a gentle tone, and his image became much taller.

The whole person seemed to be glowing.

Several leaders looked at Su Jiang in surprise.

Fuck, this young man.

He is conscious!

If all teachers have this consciousness, then what is there to worry about the future of children?

The interviewer stood up excitedly and held Su Jiang's hand tightly.

"Teacher Su, you said it very well!"

"I didn't expect that in this era, there are still people's teachers with such good morals as you."

"Thank you for choosing our Yannan High School. It's our honor."

Su Jiang shook the other party's hand and said with a serious face: "No, it's my honor!"

"Please rest assured, leaders, I will definitely make our Yannan High School shine and become the most dazzling middle school in the whole Yannan!"

"Okay!" Several leaders applauded.

The atmosphere has been set to this point, and it would be unreasonable for them not to accept Su Jiang.

"Click!"

As soon as the seal was stamped, Su Jiang...oh no, Teacher Su Aotian, officially joined the company.

"I'm sorry, Teacher Su, because our school is a little short of funds, so your salary may be relatively lower than that of teachers in other schools."

The school leader said a little embarrassedly.

He was also helpless. Now Yannan is in a mess, and the funds allocated to the school are getting less and less.

"It doesn't matter."

Su Jiang shook his head gently and smiled: "The salary doesn't matter, it's mainly for the children."

Anyway, he has 30 million on him now.

He didn't even look at the salary of several thousand yuan.

As soon as these words came out, Su Jiang's image suddenly became taller.

"Teacher Su, you... you really make us old guys feel ashamed."

Everyone was ashamed. At such an old age, his awareness was not as good as that of young people.

"Let's go, Teacher Su, I'll take you to see our principal."

"Okay."

Su Jiang followed the grade director out of the door and went to the principal's office.

Behind him, several people watched Su Jiang's back as he left, all with a sigh on their faces.

"What a good child, he is simply a model teacher."

"And he is handsome, polite, and humble."

"We have to take care of this young man in the future. After all, it is not easy to be a teacher in the art class."

"That makes sense..."

Soon, Su Jiang followed the grade director to the door of the principal's office.

"The principal of our school is Zhang Pengfu, you can just call him Principal Zhang."

"Unless he has to go out for work, Principal Zhang will usually be in the office."

Su Jiang heard this and nodded with a smile.

The head of the grade reached out and knocked on the door gently.

"Knock, knock."

"Come in." A slightly low voice came from inside the room.

The head of the grade pushed the door open and saw a middle-aged man writing something at his desk.

"Principal Zhang, I'll bring the new teacher to see you."

Zhang Pengfu heard this and raised his head slightly and glanced at Su Jiang.

"This is Mr. Su Aotian, who will be in charge of the music class of the art class in the future. He is a very good young man." The head of the grade praised.

"Hello, Principal Zhang."

Su Jiang bowed slightly, as a greeting.

"Su Aotian..."

Zhang Pengfu whispered the name again, and then said to Su Jiang: "The group of students in the art class are a bit troublesome, and I will have to rely on you to take care of them in the future."

"It doesn't matter, this is what I should do."

Zhang Pengfu nodded, and then ignored the two of them, lowered his head and continued to write something.

Su Jiang glanced from a distance, wanting to see what Zhang Pengfu was writing.

But due to the angle, he didn't see much, only the three larger words on the title.

Complaint letter.

The head of the grade didn't interrupt again, but gave Su Jiang a look, and the two left Zhang Pengfu's office silently.

"Don't mind it, our principal is like this, cold on the outside but warm on the inside, doesn't like to talk to people, but is actually a very good person." The head of the grade explained.

"Okay, I'll take you to the art class next."

"There are less than 20 students in the art class. Don't underestimate the number of students, but each one is more troublesome than the other."

"Some of the students have some background in their families, so we have to be more careful and cautious when dealing with their affairs."

Hearing this, Su Jiang narrowed his eyes slightly.

Have a background? That's great.

I specialize in dealing with people with backgrounds!