Chapter 5: The Cancer Class, High School Year One (3) Class!

  Murong Shimei saw Ling Fei and rushed over in time, delighted, just about to greet him... Liu Daqiang's words almost made her see Liu Daqiang with a broken body.

  But she was wrong, Ling Fei laughed and said: "Of course, of course, you're joking. I'm a graduate of Lujiang University, and Mr. Murong invited me to come to the school to teach... I'm here for an interview..."

  Murong Shimei looked at Ling Fei in surprise, thinking that he would get angry and then violently beat up the director before storming off... Suddenly, Murong Shimei took a closer look at Ling Fei's face.

  For a moment, he was stunned, and the two words "handsome" were no longer enough to describe Ling Fei's appearance, because it was too vulgar...

  Liu Daqiang hummed: "Applying for a job? You think you're privileged just because you're a university graduate? Do you have teaching qualifications? Do you have teaching experience? Do you have a teacher's certificate?"

  Ling Fei shook his head dazedly, he naturally didn't think that being a teacher would be so troublesome... Liu Daqiang took out the education student's set and scolded him harshly: "You're a three-nothing product! You still want to be a teacher?!"

  Ling Fei didn't get angry, but instead thought carefully for a moment, and asked in doubt: "Who are you?"

  Liu Dajiang puffed out his round belly, which looked like a six-month pregnant woman's, and proudly said: "I am the director of this school... My name is Liu Dajiang... You can call me Director Liu..."

  Ling Fei immediately pulled out the big panda from Zheng Dong's extortion and handed one to Liu Daqiang, who was about to make a gesture, but caught sight of the cigarette pack and took it over at once.

  Let Ling Fei light it up, Liu Daqiang took a sip, and suddenly he was in a state of euphoria. As the head of the teaching department, his annual salary plus bonuses from home were only around 100,000 yuan. How could he afford to smoke Great Panda cigarettes?

  Liu Daqiang looked at Ling Fei with satisfaction, a "you little scamp" expression on his face. How could Ling Fei not know the director's little tricks? He quickly and quietly stuffed the cigarette in his hand into Liu Daqiang's breast pocket...

  Liu Daqiang coughed lightly: "Alright, Little Ling... I'll take you to the principal's office and ask him about it..." Ling Fei couldn't help but silently curse his hypocrisy, even the way he addressed him had changed...

  As he spoke, Liu Daqiang signaled to Ling Fei to leave, and Ling Fei naturally knew that things were looking up for him as a teacher. He discreetly gave a reassuring glance to Mu Rong Shimei, who was about to speak but hesitated, signaling her to relax.

  Following Liu Daqiang to the principal's office, a female student from Class 3 of Grade One on the third floor corridor said with a worried face: "That young man seems to be the new teacher... looks quite handsome..."

  A dissatisfied boy grumbled: "What a big deal! He dares to come and teach our class, I'll make him swallow his words!..." As he spoke, he deliberately rolled up his sleeves, showing off the not-so-muscular muscles on his arms...

  Liu Daqiang and Ling Fei stood in front of the principal's office, Liu Daqiang adjusted his clothes, took off his safety helmet and casually threw it beside the principal's office, knocked on the door: "Principal, it's me, Old Liu..."

  Inside, a somewhat annoyed voice came: "Old Liu... come in..." Liu Dajiang pushed open the door and walked into the principal's office with Ling Fei. At this moment, Ling Fei looked a bit awkward. Before Liu Dajiang could speak, Ling Fei stretched out his hand and walked towards the principal. The principal looked at Ling Fei with some curiosity and asked Liu Dajiang: "Old Liu, who is this..." Ling Fei smiled and introduced himself: "Principal, my name is Ling Fei, I'm here to apply for a teaching position..."

  Liu Daqiang added a sentence: "Applicants for the tumor class teacher..." The principal's eyes lit up, and even his bald forehead radiated light. He was worried to death about the Grade One (Three) class.

  The students of Class 3, Grade One were originally poor in their studies and very mischievous. No teacher was willing to take charge of this class. If they continued to be neglected, these students would definitely be expelled by the Education Bureau.

  So it's not only bad for the reputation of No. 8 High School, but also there are many parents who are wealthy and powerful, or hold high positions, in that case, No. 8 High School will be in trouble.

  Just then, Ling Fei arrived in a timely manner, just like delivering charcoal in the snow, saving someone's life is better than building a seven-story pagoda... Ah, got sidetracked. The principal hastily stood up, excitedly grasped Ling Fei's hand and asked without thinking: "Little Ling! Have you eaten?"

  Ling Fei felt that the principal was a bit too enthusiastic, but thinking about it again, this shows his recognition of himself. He immediately got excited and shook hands with the principal, saying "Got it! Had a cup of instant coffee in the morning!"

  Liu Daqiang looked at these two people who were like living treasures, took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

  The principal waved his hand without hesitation: "Xiao Ling! Nothing more to say! From now on, you are a teacher of this school! I represent all the teachers and students of this school to welcome you!"

  Ling Fei was overjoyed and his grip on the principal's hand tightened, causing the principal to gasp in pain.

  "Principal sir, don't worry! I will definitely become an outstanding people's teacher! Educate the flowers of our motherland! Let them have a bright future!"

  The principal nodded in satisfaction, slightly embarrassed: "This, Xiao Ling... I have to inform you first, we are currently short of staff, so we will temporarily arrange you as the class teacher, and the class you will be leading..."

  "It doesn't matter! Whether he's a hooligan, a robber, a rapist or a murderer! Under my guidance, I will make him study hard and contribute to the country!"

  The principal and Liu Daqiang thought to themselves at the same time: "Alright, this big fool, if he dies at the hands of those little brats, it's not our fault..." The principal suddenly gritted his teeth and said: "Let go..." Ling Fei was taken aback: "What?"

  The principal almost growled: "Let go of my hand... you're pinching me..." Ling Fei was startled, only to realize that he was still pinching the principal's hand, and the principal's hand had turned somewhat purple.

  Ling Fei apologized awkwardly: "Sorry, Principal... I... I got a bit too excited..."

  The principal didn't say a word, but instead took out a contract and said: "Little Ling, our eighth high school is a public-private partnership, so we need to sign an employment contract. Take a look..." Ling Fei didn't even glance at it, took the pen handed over by the principal, and with a flourish of his big hand, signed his name in two bold, dragon-and-phoenix-like characters: "Ling Fei".

  The principal smiled all over his face and took over the contract, putting it away.

  Principal Liu Daqiang said: "Old Liu, take him to Class 3 of Grade One, Little Ling... you must be careful, those students are very mischievous..."

  Ling Fei smiled and said, "Kids, after all, are in their youth, being a bit mischievous is nothing to worry about. Thank you, Principal, for giving me this opportunity... I will definitely work hard to lead Class 1(3) well..."

  The principal nodded and thought for a moment: "What subject are you good at teaching?" Ling Fei replied without hesitation: "Chinese!"

  The Class 1 (3) was very quiet at this time, a group of students sat in their seats like good babies, with their Chinese textbooks on the table, waiting for the new head teacher. If you didn't know them, you would definitely nod your head in satisfaction, thinking they were good kids who studied hard and made progress every day. But behind their well-behaved appearance, there was something unknown... uh... that is, something unknown to Ling Fei...

  The classroom of Class 3, Grade One was completely covered with electromagnetic waves. All the students had their hands on their desks, quietly texting...

  "Zhan Yan, hurry up and check the new teacher's information... Also, ask Wang Jiawen if the trap is set yet..."

  "Wang Jiawen, this Chu Feng guy is asking if you've set up the trap... If it's not done well and something goes wrong, it'll all be on your head!"

  "Don't worry, it'll be done soon. In a bit, we'll put plan A into action and have Qian Yujing seduce that teacher with her charm, then I'll detonate the firecrackers in the lectern..."

  "Xiao Rou, are you ready..."

  “OK”

  A conspiracy against Ling Fei is quietly unfolding in the classroom, while poor Ling Fei is still full of hope for Class 1 (3)... step by step walking into the trap...