Just like that, Comrade Hu Hansan corrected his evil ways and returned to the right path. He faded out of the underworld and transferred to a white career, and gloriously became a handyman in the school for the cultivation of talents in both civil and military fields.
But on the first day of work, when I was looking at the incense burner and cave in the Academic Affairs Office, I collapsed violently...
I don't know how long it took before Hu Hansan's consciousness returned, and he looked around blankly.
This is a small room of about 12 square meters that exudes a strong smell of soda. It only has a table, two chairs, a medical cabinet with various medicines and equipment, and a small medical bed. I am lying on this small medical bed.
"What the hell...who am I? Where do I come from? Where is here? Where am I going? Why does this seem like a place to see a doctor?" Hu Hansan actually asked five questions in a row, which was even worse than the famous three philosophical questions. Two more questions.
No one answered, what the hell is this? ! "Hu Hansan felt inexplicably anxious about his situation.
Fuzzy memories told Hu Hansan that he seemed to have suffered from heatstroke while running to the business hall of the Post and Telecommunications Bureau. Later, when he was looking at the incense burner and the cave in the Academic Affairs Office, he was threatened and intimidated by the gang boss to whom he was attached, and he felt dizzy and nauseated for a while. Then he fainted.
Later, it seemed that he was carried by a kind person and taken to the school infirmary!
"Oh, by the way, is this the school infirmary?" Hu Hansan was excited, patted his thigh and sat up.
"Ah, this employee, you sat up, are you feeling better?" Following the words, a short, fat man in a white coat walked in from the door.
Hu Hansan took a quick look and realized that this person was the school doctor.
The host of the infirmary introduced to Hu Hansan: "This employee, you fainted when you were looking at the office of the Academic Affairs Office. It was the handyman supervisor who sent you here. I checked you carefully at that time. You are Suffering a little bit of heat and being a little nervous, I figured you'd be fine, just take a rest."
"Damn! What about the supervisor?" Hu Hansan asked after heaving a sigh of relief.
"I heard you were fine, so they left." The school doctor responded.
Hu Hansan smiled sheepishly, his Adam's apple twitched, and said sincerely: "Then doctor, thank you."
"Nothing, nothing." The school doctor waved his hand and said, "When you go back, make sure to drink more water and get more rest, oh, and stay out of the sun! What, do you want to prescribe some medicine to take home?"
Hu Hansan waved his hand, "No need." Then he got out of bed and left.
Hu Hansan returned to the Academic Affairs Office and saw that Director Zhuang had not returned yet, but an old scholar from the political office next door was sitting there. He must have been temporarily transferred to take care of the office.
Noticing Hu Hansan's entry, the old scholar put down the book he was reading, pushed up his glasses and asked, "Employee, I heard that you were temporarily recruited to look at the office in the Academic Affairs Office, but you fainted from heat stroke? Is it okay?"
"Hmm, um... it's not a big problem." Hu Hansan forced a smile and waved his hand.
Since someone had already attended the office, it meant that nothing happened to him. Hu Hansan breathed a sigh of relief and went home immediately.
As I walked, I thought, this uncle's hard work is really not done by human beings! Is it necessary for me to find my uncle and ask for a place to move?
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"Uncle, are you busy?"
The next day, Hu Tuyang was leisurely crossing his legs and puffing in the principal's office, listening to Director Zhuang's work report on the inspection of the half-term review exam.
At this moment, hearing the words above and the head poking in from the door, Hu Tuyang could not help but frown and his face sank. This annoying fly came again.
Director Zhuang knew that there was going to be a good show when these two men met, so he just finished his report, so he hid his mouth and snickered and exited the principal's office.
"Tell me, what's the matter again?" Hu Tuyang looked very impatient and snorted, "I've already taken care of your work, what else can you do?"
"This is the job I want to talk about." Hu Hansan said, "Uncle, you arranged for me to work, but this job is too shabby and tiring."
"Han Qi? Too tired?" Hu Tuyang sneered,
"What kind of job in school is not shabby? Isn't it exhausting?"
"Yes, for example, Mr. Zhu, who lost the fight with me for the position of handyman, I heard that he is now the deputy team leader, and his life is smooth, glamorous and comfortable. How can I be inferior to him! I just ask for peace and harmony. He transferred his position."
At this moment, Hu Hansan found that his mind had become surprisingly weird and useful. He could clearly see every detail of the school's personnel operations. Isn't it just a matter of his uncle's words to change the position? What's the big deal? .
What nonsense is this? Am I dreaming?
After hearing Hu Hansan's words, Hu Tuyang licked his dry lips, his mind was at a loss, and his heartbeat became fast and slow.
This was the first time in his life that he had heard such shocking words. Although he had always disliked Zhu Yu, he would not make international jokes about the teaching of martial arts in the school and the official hat on his head!
This sounds like a very advanced concept, but the problem is that things in the world are not that simple, and various factors need to be taken into consideration.
Although Zhu Yu's martial arts ability is outstanding and it can be said that he has a good start as soon as he joins the job, he is always not so likable.
However, this does not mean that he is willing to let the two people transfer their posts.
Hu Tuyang sighed. In any case, although this era was barbaric, dark, and turbulent, it was still an era that valued knowledge. Although teachers had a low social status, they had to have a high starting point and a certain amount of culture to join the job. Level, not all cats and dogs are lucky enough to suck chalk dust.
To put it another way, if the teaching of this martial arts discipline fails, who will be responsible for the loss of the official title on your head? Can this ignorant boy afford it?
Hu Tuyang soon knew what kind of character this boy was. As soon as he thought of this, the memory in Hu Tuyang's mind seemed to be suddenly connected, and the answer appeared in front of him almost at this moment.
He is a self-righteous guy who can be tempted by interests without knowing how much he has.
Is it possible to watch yourself letting this kind of person mess around? There is really nothing to talk about with this kind of person.
"Uncle, how are you? Have you decided?" Hu Hansan urged cautiously.
Hu Tuyang glanced at Hu Hansan and said, "Even if I really entrust this job to you, can you afford it? Also, this matter is of great importance, and I have to discuss it with Director Zhuang and Deputy Director Li, right? ?”
Hu Tuyang did this not to act recklessly, but to show his prudent acting style. Yes, to deal with Hu Hansan, who thinks that every time he comes out, he will do it. Don't expect the people who talk to him to do it. What a good training.
