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Wen Zhizhi waited for Wen Ziyu to sleep on her face before she left. She asked Dr. ye to take care of Ziyu. She was relieved. She looked back at her home with her tired eyes.

Although this is not my own, it is also the place where I lived for a period of time. Sitting on the sofa, she felt the peace of mind that she had not seen for a long time. But all this will come to an end tomorrow, with a gloomy look in her eyes.

In silence, she went back to her room, packed up her things, found a suitcase and sorted out the things she needed to take with her. Lying in bed with no focus, maybe this is the last time I stay here.

Zhiwen sighed, "I'm sorry, but I hope you can find a better job."

Mouth open and he, but can not spit out a word.

There was a mixture of five flavors in her heart, but there was nothing she could do about it. In such a situation, she did not know what to do. She now seems to have lost her most basic language communication function.

Today, however, they gave themselves a shocking news. No wonder they looked at themselves so much in the office. Did you know it through the grapevine? Sympathy, schadenfreude

It's more of a feeling of collapse, from two days ago to today. One after another, wenzhizhi felt more and more tired, and the pressure in his heart became more and more heavy.

So they can only meet the requirements of others, they quietly droop their heads, the expression on their faces is very helpless. And when she looked at them like this, she had an ugly look on her face.

How can a small school principal compete with his colossus. The headmaster thought in his mind and felt guilty. The other leaders present are the same. Naturally, they want their school to be better and better, but they can't resist others' strong power.

It's power. Although he also wanted to help her, and didn't want to lose such an excellent teacher, he couldn't resist that.

As he said this, his face was sad, but there was no

the headmaster said, but he shook his head helplessly, looked at wenzhizhi and said, "don't be too sad, your ability can find a better job."

"Mr. Wen, I know you are a good teacher. We can see that your ability and accomplishment are exactly what we need. But we're really sorry about this

"Headmaster, do you mean I'm not going to work anymore, am I? " Wenzhizhi said, feeling only that her throat was so dry that her words were like burning pain.

But the expression on her face was stiff. She looked at the paper bag on the table and did not know what to say for a moment. When she looked up, her eyes were red.

He sighed, took a paper bag out of the drawer and pushed it to wenzhizhi. He said, "this is the salary behind you." He finished with a faint sigh in his eyes.

First of all, the anger raised by waiting for a long time also dispersed, leaving only regret for this good girl in my heart.

This man is more liking.

It can be seen how long they have been waiting for themselves, and the guilt on wenzhizhi's face and the act of admitting his mistakes have made them feel sorry for wenzhizhi's

"I don't know. I'm late today, so I asked all the leaders to wait until now." With a guilty look on her face, she noticed the glass in front of them, the water in it had become cold.

"Mr. Wen, I'm afraid you don't know what I called you for?" The headmaster, with his hands folded, looked at wenzhizhi and said, with the dignity of a superior man on his face.

He raised his hand and motioned to the chair next to him. With a look of flattery on her face, she sat down. The sitting posture is upright, and these small details also make them praise him.

With regret in his eyes, the headmaster nodded to wenzhizhi and said, "Mr. Wen, sit down first."

The principal and other leaders nodded and looked at her with approval in their eyes. In fact, wenzhizhi is a very good person with good ability, but it's a pity that he offends people who shouldn't be offended

With them slightly bent down, the expression on the face was just right, showing her good accomplishment.

Although she was nervous, she was polite enough. Wen Zhizhi walked in with a look of uneasiness on her face and said, "good president, good leaders."

When wenzhizhi arrived at the headmaster's office, she found that the principal was not alone. In the school, many leaders who have the right to speak have come. They are sitting on the sofa in the headmaster's room, and their faces are grim.

These words, quietly, reveal their thoughts, and also reveal the fickleness of human nature.

"She deserves it."

"What a pity..."

"She doesn't know yet, does she?"

Wenzhizhi bravely followed him to the headmaster's office. When she left, the office began to speak louder.

She nodded, puzzled. She knew this person, who was a new teaching director not long ago. She heard that the background behind her was very big. Let a lot of teachers in the school know this person who has never met, but has been well-known.Zhi, the headmaster has something to do with you

They whispered, making her face more confused and unable to ask more questions. Someone pushed the door outside and swept into the office. When she saw wenzhizhi, she said to her, "Wenzhi

" what's the matter with you? All looking at me like that? " With a vacant look on her face, she looked at them and said. And they have a look of sudden realization, "yes, wenzhizhi, she doesn't know."

Wenzhizhi's face was confused. Was she caught again? But if you're late, you won't let them look at themselves like this, right?

Hard to get to school, rushed into the office, this can be a relief. Pour a glass of water to drink, but found that the other teachers who used to work with him looked at his eyes with sympathy, some also with the meaning of schadenfreude.

"It's over. I'm late." Said Winchester, a few seconds later. Grasp their own things to the school, with an anxious look on his face.

Or get up and wash your face, which is a little sober. Patted his face, looked at the time, this can not help but a Leng.

No.

When wenzhizhi woke up the next day, it was already morning. She got up and rubbed her slightly swollen head. Her eyes were all sleepy.

Wen Zhizhi thought silently, turned over and buried her head in the pillow. She didn't want anything in her head. She didn't even know when she had gone to sleep.

A strange feeling flashed through her heart. She raised her head and asked in a daze, "headmaster, is there someone who has forced me to be laid off with power?"

Her eyes were in a trance, while the headmaster's eyes dodged and said, "yes."

"I see." With a word, she stood up, bowed to them, pursed her lips, and walked out.