C13 It Turned out to be the Little Benefactor

The night passed silently. The next day.

Li Da Mao returned to school. Just as he sat in the chairman's office, Zhou Fang entered.

"Manager Li, I have a candidate for the third year. Take a look." Zhou Fang held Jiang Li's resume in her hand.

Of course, it had been personally beautified by her and there was nothing substantial about it. However, she had produced a bunch of random wild title titles and awards, such as a specially hired gold teacher from the University of Mauritania, a Bajitan physical ability competition champion, and an outstanding graduate from the Beijing First Courtyard. She was afraid that Jiang Li's application would be rejected.

She was still blaming herself for misunderstanding Jiang Li yesterday.

Li Da Mao looked at his resume and suddenly felt that he had seen the person in the photo before, but he couldn't recall where.

"Twenty-three, isn't he a little too young?" Firstly, his family's old man was not in good health, and secondly, the school had given him a lot of pressure. The class three's teacher still could not find anyone suitable to be his teacher, and if things continued like this, he would be stripped of his title as a director.

But could it be blamed on him?

Don't you know what's going on with Class 3? These were a group of perverted demons that could not be offended despite their variety of actions!

Zhou Fang said, "Director Li, I think Mr. Jiang is very suitable for Class 3..." Why don't we just let him try? "Yesterday morning, Student Guo Wei was injured. Luckily, he helped. Not only is he proficient in mathematics, but his medical skills are also great and he also knows martial arts …"

What Zhou Fang said was all true.

"Medical skills... "Ahhh!"

Li Da Mao suddenly remembered, wasn't this young man the young genius doctor who saved the old man a few days ago and even asked him for a hundred dollars?

Li Da Mao pondered for a moment.

Since he saved the old man, he could be considered the savior of the Li family. Since this was the case, there was no reason for him to push him into the fire pit. "Isn't the position of the school doctor empty?

Zhou Fang said, "Director Li, it was Mr Jiang himself who requested to be the form teacher of Class 3..." He, he seems to be very interested in Class Three. "

"Is that so?" Li Da Mao hesitated, "I'm afraid, he won't be able to control that group of demons, but..." Since it was his own request, there's no harm in letting him try. Ask him when he can get on duty, just like he always does, a month's paid internship.

Li Da Mao had left a way for Jiang Li to retreat. If he couldn't be the form teacher, he would go become a school doctor.

Zhou Fang Wan didn't expect things to go so smoothly, and said happily: "Okay, I'll inform Mr. Jiang right away, tomorrow, no, he should be able to get on duty in the afternoon."

Jiang Ling 3rd high school.

There were a total of nine classes in the third division. Eight of the classes were in the new teaching building, while the third class was on the sixth floor of the old teaching building.

It was an extremely old building, a dilapidated building. Students had once jumped off the roof and committed suicide.

Every school had a strange conversation, and all of the Jiang Ling High School's strange discussions originated from this old building. Some people even said that in broad daylight, as they passed by the old building, they heard the sound of ghosts crying …

There was this phrase in the third senior high school of Jiang Ling: "It's okay to live well, but why are you close to the Ghost Tower? Why do you have to come into contact with people from the third class …"

At this time.

On the roof of the old building, a thick cloud of smoke floated.

A few boys were barbecuing, and there were a lot of beer being filled at their feet. The girls were lying on the sofas, putting on their makeup or chatting merrily.

The atmosphere in the school could be said to be very warm. The school felt like it was being roasted outdoors.