Rebirth in the 70s: After the fake daughter’s voice was leaked

Zhao Beichen then thought about it and realized that he had already gotten up late anyway, so there was no point in continuing to struggle here. He got up at his usual speed and ate.

Before going out, I went back to the room to pick up the small box.

When Zhao Beichen returned to school, he found Teacher Wang standing outside the office and pacing back and forth.

Out of doubt, Zhao Beichen stepped forward and asked, "Teacher Wang, why are you standing outside?"

Hearing the sound, Teacher Wang stopped immediately, and his eyes seemed to be gleaming when he looked at him.

"Teacher Zhao, you are finally here. If you don't come, I won't find any reason to stall the principal."

"What do you mean?"

Teacher Wang pointed to the secret room at the end of the corridor.

"When I came in the morning, the people in the guard room said that you sent the books back last night. After the principal found out, he kept looking for you."

"When you first came to our office, you couldn't find it. We can still say that you didn't come. The principal thought that you were sent back at night. You must be tired. It was inevitable that you came late, so the principal didn't ask anymore. "

"But, it's been another half an hour and you haven't come yet. Lao Liu and I made up the reasons. If you don't come again, we won't find any other reason to reply to the principal."

After hearing this, Zhao Beichen understood. After saying a few words of thanks, he turned and walked towards the principal's office.

knock knock.

"Come in."

Zhao Beichen pushed the door open and said, "Principal."

After seeing him, the principal closed the books in his hands and put them aside.

"Teacher Zhao is here."

After Zhao Beichen walked up to him, the principal glanced up and down.

He asked, "Teacher Zhao, has he just come to school?"

"..." Zhao Beichen did not respond, but his silence could be regarded as a response.

The principal smiled and said, "Teacher Zhao, don't be nervous. I just said casually that you have been very busy recently. You came to school so late last night to deliver books. It is normal for you to come late today."

After saying that, the principal even looked at him with an expression that said, "No need to explain, I understand you."

Seeing that the principal didn't want to talk about himself, Zhao Beichen just smiled and said nothing.

Then he reported the book's task to the principal.

After hearing this, the principal nodded with satisfaction.

"Teacher Zhao, it's been really hard for you running around lately."

"It's okay. I am a teacher in this school after all. I should do everything about the school and students." Zhao Beichenqian said with a smile.

He asked again, "Principal, all the students in the third grade of high school have left school now. How will those books be delivered to them?"

You can't just ask them to come back one by one to get it. Maybe some people won't want it.

The most important thing is that it is not convenient to contact them. Some students do not have telephones at home, so it is very inconvenient to notify them.

The principal has already thought of solutions to these problems.

He said directly, "This matter is also simple. Aren't the teachers in the third grade of high school now in a state of half-rest? Then the head teacher of each class will take back the books of his own class, and the head teacher and other teachers will personally deliver them to the students' homes. It’s also the wish of the school and teachers.”

Zhao Beichen had to say that he was a little shocked when he heard this arrangement.

Even if it is not just the head teacher who delivers the goods but other teachers help, there are still more than thirty students in each class. Not to mention the number of students, it may not be easy to find the address.

When the principal saw that he was silent, he suddenly thought that he had forgotten something.

"By the way, the addresses of all senior high school students are at Director He's. Remember to pick them up later and take this news with you to tell the other teachers."

"Then, you can go and deliver them starting from this afternoon. Since there is nothing to do at school, just finish the delivery in these few days. Once the delivery is completed, you can start your vacation."

Zhao Beichen opened his mouth, still wanting to say something, but after thinking about it, the principal had already made arrangements, and it was useless for him to offer advice now.

Besides, what the principal said was right. After the third year of high school left, they were indeed quite leisurely in school, either drinking tea and chatting or walking around the playground.

It's good to have something to do now.

Moreover, if he delivered the books in person, he would have a reasonable reason to see her.

"Okay principal, I'll go right away."

Zhao Beichen left the principal's office and turned to find Director He.

Director He is sorting out the files of all senior high school graduates in his office.

As soon as Zhao Beichen walked in, he saw one word on his face, "sorrow".

"Director He."

"Teacher Zhao, what's going on?"

"The principal asked me to come to you and said that the address of a senior high school student is here."

"Oh! Yes, yes, it's on the bookcase over there. It's on the top of the second floor. You can take it yourself." Director He said while sorting out the files in his hands.

Zhao Beichen turned around to get it. When he was about to leave, he stopped again.

"Director He, do you... need any help? Do you want me to find another teacher?"

Director He pushed up his glasses that were sliding up and down the bridge of his nose, and then looked at the many files surrounding him.

After thinking for a moment, he asked, "You should be delivering those books, right? Are you sure you have time to help now?"

Only then did Zhao Beichen realize that they really didn't have time.

Director He smiled and waved his hand, "Okay, hurry up and do your business. I'm just a little worried, it's okay."

When Zhao Beichen returned to the office, Teacher Wang and Teacher Liu immediately came up to him and looked around him twice.

Make sure there is nothing wrong before speaking, "You came so late, the principal didn't do anything to you."

"Yeah, the principal didn't train you, right?"

Zhao Beichen shook his head, "The principal didn't do anything to me, let alone train me. He just told me some things."

"What's going on?" they both said in unison.

Zhao Beichen pondered for a moment, raised his eyebrows and said, "Can you let me in first?"

Standing at the door, I don't look like a person in this office, more like an outsider.

The two glanced at each other and immediately moved away.

Zhao Beichen returned to his seat and sat down, and leisurely told the two of them what the principal had told them.

After listening to what he said, the two frowned and tightened their mouths. The entire office was silent for only more than a minute.

Zhao Beichen was not surprised at all by their reaction.

On his way back, he had already thought about how other teachers would react when they knew the news.

Yes, it's the kind of shock that makes you speechless.

Teacher Liu said in disbelief, "Teacher Zhao, are you sure, are you sure that the principal arranged it this way? Did you really hear it right, or did you remember it wrong?"

He wanted to hear a negative word now.