So what happened before? Previously...

She fell into memories. She seemed to be like this before. She was an accountant with a low salary, but she was down-to-earth and willing to get off work every day, had strong work ability and good popularity.

Later, when I was promoted to a special teacher, I was very busy during that period, so I should have asked my husband to resign. As for the reason, I just felt that my husband's job was not as good as my job. As for whether my husband was willing, it seemed that I had never considered it.

Later, after being named a special teacher, after taking the graduation class, I seemed to be busier. My husband repeatedly asked to go back to work, but it seemed that he was stopped.

After that, I had to prepare lessons on Saturdays and Sundays, and even the parties and social events between my husband and old friends were cancelled by me. Later, my husband seemed to have become a family husband, and his daily task was to wash clothes, mop the floor, buy groceries and cook...

Thinking of all this, Cui Jingping's eyes turned red. She felt that she seemed a little selfish. Her husband sacrificed his job and lost friends for her over the years, but her attitude towards him was getting worse and worse. She disliked him for being useless, disliked him for being annoyed, and disliked him for only knowing how to do housework, but all of this was caused by herself.

"Old Zheng, do you... really want to go to Xianyang to work?"

"I...I..."

Zheng Xiong secretly called him useless. His wife's attitude was tough, but he could still be tough, but his wife's eyes turned red and his attitude became soft. He didn't know how to deal with it. I didn't say a word for a long time.

"Old Zheng, today at school, someone from Xianyang City contacted me and wanted me to go to their place. The treatment was very high. I thought you just happened to want to go to Xianyang to work, so... so I want to ask you again. If you want, this time... I will accompany you to Xianyang together."

Zheng Xiong was simply incredible and stared at him for a long time before asking.

"Then... I'm going to... Should I continue to do housework at home, or..."

"I'll go to school and you'll be an accountant! If you are at home... then we'll hire a nanny to clean up the house, and I'll cook for you when I come back in the evening."

Cui Jingping smiled gently and then added.

"Old Zheng, from now on... you have the final say in this family. I will listen to you in everything."

She laughed? She actually laughed? Zheng Xiong's eyes were almost glaring out, thinking that his wife hadn't laughed at home several times a year before. When she got home, she frowned, as if she didn't like anything at home. What's wrong with this today?

He secretly glanced at his wife a few times, and then asked tentatively.

"Then...that...that..."

"Well, you go and take a shower, I'll clean the kitchen."

Zheng Xiong felt that he was about to explode...

At nine o'clock in the evening, Zhao Chuan had already flew to City B, thousands of miles away. After a long time of hard work, he finally knocked on the door of Zhuoran's house.

Zhuoran, fifty years old, a special teacher!

"Teacher Zhuo, I'm sorry to bother you so late. I've said my purpose. Don't worry, our Tongxin Middle School is still very powerful. We have invited several special teachers, such as Teacher Cui Jingping from H City. She and you should be classmates, right?"

"Cui Jingping promised you?"

"Oh, to be honest, Teacher Cui hasn't fully agreed, but he said he will go and see it in person during the Spring Festival."

Zhuoran looked disbelief. Xianyang and H City were not on the same level at all. How could Cui Jingping agree to the other party to develop in a small 18th-tier city? He frowned and took out his cell phone, dialed Cui Jingping's phone, and wanted to slap Zhao Chuan in the face on the spot.

"Hey, Jingping? I want to verify with you. There is a man named Zhao Chuan who said you promised to go to the school in Xianyang? What? You have decided to change jobs? OK, then I know..."

Zhuoran, who was still frowning, was about to hang up the phone and asked another question.

"Are you running at night? Why are you breathing so hard? You are still exercising in the middle of the night? Oh, I'll tell you this..."

Before he finished speaking, a beeping sound was heard on the phone...

Zhao Chuan shrugged and looked at Zhuoran. Zhuoran thought for a moment, and nodded.

"Okay, since Jingping has gone and you have invited other people, I will join in the fun. Maybe I can really create a celebrity university..."

...

After saying goodbye to Zhuoran, Zhao Chuan flew to S City overnight. Before dawn, he quickly found a place to rest and adjust. By 7 a.m., he was already waiting at the gate of Qin Xuehong's house.

"Teacher Qin, we have invited many teachers such as Cui Jingping, Zhuoran, etc. to join. If you join, our Tongxin Middle School will definitely become a top-notch middle school in China..."

...

By fooling and spending money, Zhao Chuan finally completed the task the day before New Year's Eve and signed 16 special teachers for Tongxin Middle School! and more than 30 senior teachers!

During the Spring Festival, he was not idle either and started looking for training classes to sit around.

Starting from the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, tutoring classes at all levels in Xianyang City have begun to operate normally. Although the year has not yet ended, countless students have already taken books and run to the various tutoring classes they have signed up for by their parents.

At the entrance of the city's largest Haoyang tutoring class, Zhao Chuan was holding a stack of promotional materials, stomping his feet while yelling in his hands. When he saw a parent of students coming, he would immediately jump over to promote others.

"Look, we are from Tongxin Middle School. This year's first enrollment, all subjects are national special teachers. We guarantee that your child can pass the first-tier line..."

A middle-aged woman with heavy makeup then glanced at the promotional materials for a few seconds, frowned and curled her lips.

"I haven't heard of this school before. Is it private? It's no need. My son is in the key class of No. 1 Middle School in the city..."

At this time, other parents who had received the materials also nodded and complained.

"You all claim to be special teachers, who can guarantee it? My child has only half a year left for the college entrance examination. Now he goes to your school. If you lie... this will delay the child, I dare not take risks, forget it."

"That's right, let's put public schools, why do we spend money to your school?"

"Who knows where you found these people? Now the health experts on TV say that they are professors from what school they are. I guess you are also a lie..."

...

Although Zhao Chuan was extremely strong inside, he still collapsed after being criticized by so many parents for 30 minutes. In the end, he had to change to a training institution and publicize it for more than an hour at the door, but the result was still.
Chapter completed!