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1. Please do not give up reading because you find that the previous part is similar to a certain TV drama. Please continue to read Volume 3. If you still give up reading at that time, please ask Xiaobao for spiritual compensation.

2. If you follow Chapter 300, you haven't applauded and said that Xiaobao is willing to apologize for his death.

Please don’t give up on “Super Teacher” just because of some minor flaws.

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It was another long night. Liao Xuebing got up with his dizzy head. He shook the messy and wine-stained sheets. He smiled bitterly and took the time to check the alarm clock. It was already nine o'clock in the morning. He hurriedly washed his face and rinsed his mouth and tidied his clothes. Time didn't wait for anyone. He ate too much last night and fell overdone and missed his work hours.

He stuffed a bun that had been overnight into his mouth. At this time, the phone rang. He didn't dare to neglect it at the moment, so he answered a gentle and kind voice and said, "Is it Director Qian? I am Xiao Liao."

"Oh, Liao Xuebing, an intern in the marketing department, I have an important company resolution to convey to you, listen to it." The words on the other end of the phone were calm and cold. The man was the boss of Liao Xuebing's internship company, and she would convey any orders directly.

"Okay, I'll listen." Liao Xuebing spit out the residue of the overnight bun, took a light breath, and suppressed the sudden speculation in his heart: "I have only been internship for three days, may I be promoted to a full-time job? I feel that I am not as good as I thought..."

"Well." Director Qian was still lukewarm, not anxious or impatient, and had a leadership style: "Given that you were late for three days of internship, sleeping during work, and contradicting the bad behavior of your superiors, the company decided to terminate your internship contract immediately. You can no longer use it to work from now on."

"What? Hey, there is a reason for me to be late! My great-grandmother passed away the day before yesterday, and I had to attend her funeral; the bus I was on yesterday was in a car accident, which wasted time; this morning, uh, this morning, I was temporarily in a short-term hypoxia coma due to excessive swallowing of buns, and I just woke up. As for sleeping at work, it was because I ran business until one or two o'clock in the morning every day! Confronted my boss? How could you misinterpret my meaning? I made suggestions to my boss and caused a good argument!" Liao Xuebing was anxious. He finally found a job, but was fired for no reason. He hurriedly thought of all excuses that could be used.

I seemed to hear some joke on the other side of the phone and chuckled softly: "Liao Xuebing, this is not a reason."

"Hey! You old woman, you can't explain it clearly to you. You must have endocrine disorders, right? Then how do I calculate my salary these three days?"

"Because you violate the company's rules and regulations, the company will not pay you a penny of salary. There will be a period of time later."

"Later..." Liao Xuebing heard the blind voice of the phone coming from his ear and cursed: "Bitch! The next day when you are dismembered!"

This job is so important to him, but he just lost it before he got it, which is extremely frustrating.

Another phone call came in. He looked at the dilapidated black and white display screen, pressed the answer button, and said lightly: "Xiaobai, if nothing big happens, you don't want to hang out on this street." Although this sentence was calm, it showed an unspeakable coldness.

"Old, boss, after you left last night, the bald party members from Qianshui Street took the opportunity to cause trouble and injured several of our brothers..."

"Tell you how many times, don't bother me again. I'm not interested in fighting and killing." Liao Xuebing hung up the phone, rubbed his dizzy temples, and found a newspaper to search rows on the recruitment advertisement page. "I don't believe I can't find a job."

Liao Xuebing, 28 years old this year, has been idle since graduating from university. He is a small leader of a gang in the underworld in Zhonghai City. He has been silly and sensitive in his heart. Because of his dissatisfaction with the status quo, his mental state is getting worse and worse. His long-term insomnia and anxiety have caused him to suffer a slight split personality.

He believed that only by finding a stable and long-term job and establishing normal interpersonal relationships could he be satisfied and peaceful in his heart. Unfortunately, he had been two months, and his habits were difficult to change, and his daily routine was irregular. He was either late or sleeping at work, and he couldn't stand it. From the first counter salesperson to the last business salesperson, he changed seven or eight jobs, and none of them could last more than a week. The more he did this, the more he stimulated his competitive spirit, and he vowed to find a fulfilling and fun job, and he could not do it for ten or twenty years.

"China Overseas Morning Post" has a slightly compatible job position with a red line. Liao Xuebing cheered up and looked at the first one: the construction site urgently recruits workers, requiring strong, hard-working, food and accommodation, and a monthly salary of 900 yuan... This... He touched his not very thick arm, sighed, and moved his eyes to the second line: The kitchen on the 23rd floor of the Regent Hotel urgently needed two vegetable washers and two dishwashers, and the treatment was excellent. If interested, please call the consultation number 38384388.

Well, I am an intellectual after all, and I should appear in a position that can best play my abilities, which is not suitable. I made a big cross and then looked down. Xinning Urban Electric Power Company recruited an accounting company - I didn’t learn the accounting major at the beginning, so I was eliminated directly.

Finding a job is like finding a wife, and there are often problems of not getting high or low. It is difficult to apply for a job in a too high position, and the heavy low-wage job that shows up in public is reluctant to give in. After browsing the entire page, I still haven't found a suitable job.

He was extremely distressed and went back to bed to sleep. He was just irritable and unable to fall asleep. He rummaged around on the bed, thinking in his mind. He stayed until the night, and had less than three hours of sleep. His waist was soft and uncomfortable. Finally got up, thinking: "It's better to collect protection fees with your brothers first to save your life next month."

At 8:30 in the evening, Zhuque Street was brightly lit and pedestrians and vehicles were thriving. The Nightingale Bar at Sparrow Building No. 127 in the middle section had just started business. Many vehicles were parked in the underground parking lot, from Xiali to Mercedes-Benz, and all the levels were available. The waiter in charge of parking had just bowed and sent away a arrogant fat man. Another BMW came. The owner jumped out of the car and threw the keys to him: "Boy, help the uncle find a good parking space, don't scratch it. Come and give you 10 yuan."

The parking guy took the money and smiled flatteringly: "Thank you, uncle." He thought to himself: "If you have money, you are the grandson." As soon as he finished speaking, he slid around him and slipped into a car. It was the cheapest battery-powered bicycle on the market. The patent leather was scattered, and the edges of the water-blocking cover were covered with rust. It looked so ugly and ugly.

There was a man with a gloomy face, his chin was covered with stubble, his hair was messy, and his clothes were old. At first glance, he was a middle-aged and down-and-out uncle who had been trapped for a long time, which was in sharp contrast to the fat man with bright clothes before. The parking guy thought to himself: "Another person with a frustrated career life is here to buy a drunk." Seeing that the man's car occupied a large area, he said: "Sir, this is a motor vehicle parking space. Please put the motorcycle in the opposite bicycle parking space."

The man was Liao Xuebing. He put the electric bike on and said with a smile: "It's okay. I'll discuss some things with your boss, and it will come out in a while." Seeing that he refused to cooperate, the parking guy wanted to push the electric bike away. Suddenly, he saw that his waist was bulging and showed a knife-shaped outline. He was shocked and quickly changed his words and said: "Just stop here, then come out quickly, don't hinder other customers from parking."

Liao Xuebing walked into the Nightingale bar and opened the thick oak gate. Russian singer Vitas was so loud that he was like a 17th-century castrator. The dim lights swept around, and the down-and-out drunkards, the drunk middle-aged men and women, and the happy men and women sat around, looking for their own spiritual comfort.

He walked to the bar and knocked on the table. The hard and wear-resistant red beech wood table made a thud. The bartender was shaking the stainless steel wine pot hard in order to make the liquid inside mix more evenly. He turned his head to look at him and immediately showed an unnatural look: "Boss Liao, it's you..."

"Give me a martini."

"Boss Liao, do you want to try my newly learned cocktail recipe, blue flame, unique and hot taste, and you will be satisfied with it."

"No need, please call the boss over for me." Liao Xuebing took the wine glass, tasted it briefly, frowned and said, "Isn't this cup of Martini original, right?"

"What are you talking about? It's absolutely authentic! If you can't drink, don't express your opinions!" A man behind him took the conversation coldly. This was a tall and thin bald man, wearing extremely neatly shirts and trousers.

"Ha, it turns out that Boss Duan has arrived. I haven't seen each other for a month. You are getting more and more energetic. Could it be that you are nourished by a woman, right?" Liao Xuebing said with a smile.

The man was the owner of the Nightingale bar. After hearing his words, he only snorted heavily.

Liao Xuebing said again: "Boss Duan, let's talk less. Should we settle the monthly fee?"

Boss Duan slapped the bar and said angrily: "You still have the face to ask for money? You rogue, scoundrel, big liar, why did I believe you? Go quickly, I won't give you a penny!" Several nearby guests turned their heads in surprise when they heard the noise, and saw two big men looking at each other fiercely. The dispute scenes in this bar are almost every day. They are not surprised, and they lowered their heads and drank on their own.

Liao Xuebing smiled and said, "Boss Duan, please say something, don't get angry. We had an agreement at the beginning, and it was 2,000 yuan a month. I guarantee that you will be safe every night without any problems. Imagine where you go to find such a cheap and reliable security guard?"

"Hmph!" Boss Duan's face became darker and darker, "There is no good product for cheapness. My Duan lived at such an old age to understand this truth. During this period, there were gangsters who came to make trouble every day. You didn't even answer the call. Humph, it seems that you are only worthy of scaring me, if something really goes wrong, you have to shrink your eggs into your stomach!"

Liao Xuebing stood up and said, "Why didn't you say it earlier? I still think that I have a bad character. I've been working in the company these days, and the old woman is a bit perverted. I dare not answer the phone randomly. I will solve your problems immediately. I'll show you which gangster is it."
Chapter completed!