The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

Chapter 467: I'm not a scumbag

   Chapter 467

  The two teachers in charge of the students took everyone to lunch. After that, they went back to the dormitory to pack their luggage and went back.

   The ease and frustration of just finishing the exam made the students on the way back especially silent.

   Even Yao Jinchen, who was the most lively at the beginning, finally shut up. He put his hands in his pockets, as if he was cosplaying a salted fish who lost his dreams.

   On the way back, I also passed the sacred and well-known Nanshan Temple.

The salted fish, the original fish, Yao Jinchen, didn't know what was the stimulus, and suddenly said: "I heard that the basic salary of Nanshan Temple is 7,000 per month, or I will go in and become a little Taoist priest or a little novice, anyway, the time will come. The salary after graduating from college is not necessarily 7,000."

   Jiang Beiyu, who was sitting in the front row, suddenly laughed. This laughter was a bit abrupt in this fairly quiet car.

  Most of the classmates looked in the direction of Jiangbeiyu, and then heard their teacher Jiang say: "The little monks and little Taoist priests in Nanshan Temple have a master's degree or above, have you all achieved it?"

  “…”

The threshold of    is unheard of.

   Someone said, "Mr. Jiang, are you kidding me?"

   "What are you kidding?" Jiang Beiyu hooked the corners of his lips, "Don't you all carry your cellphones now? Take your cellphones and check the Internet to see if what I said is true?"

  Yao Jinchen was hit by the exam this time, and after listening to it, he felt that it was not bad, so he simply searched for Nanshan Temple on the Internet.

   Reasonably speaking, there are many temples like Nanshan Temple in the whole country, and some have similar names, such as Beishan Temple and Xishan Temple.

   But the Nanshan Temple certified by the state is the only one.

   Yao Jinchen found out its recruitment requirements: master's degree or above, no criminal record.

   Yao Jinchen even saw the educational qualifications of some little Taoist priests and little novice monks inside.

   He sighed with emotion: "Are the doctoral students of Qing University serious? Are all such arrogant monks coming here to become monks?"

   These days, the more you read, the more you see through the world?

   From this point of view, a conclusion can be drawn:

   To put it nicely: I Buddha only crosses people who are destined.

   Let’s be realistic: I’m not a scumbag.

   Yao Jinchen shed tears silently in his heart while holding his mobile phone. He has no education these days, and he doesn't even have the qualifications to be a monk or a Taoist priest.

   7000 monthly salary is not easy.

  Jiang Beiyu was in a good mood after hitting the little bunny. When he turned his head, he glanced at the little bodyguard and started closing his eyes to rest in peace. He tutted in his heart.

  Nanshan Temple disappeared before their eyes in a blink of an eye.

   Jiangbei Yu did not go in.

   When all the students are sent back to school, they should be told to rest in the dormitory and go home when they go home, and don’t overdraw their bodies madly thinking that there is still one night left.

   Young Master Jiang has become accustomed to the sense of responsibility brought by his profession, and has even given up treatment now.

   In the end, it was his few consciences that supported this job with a salary of tens of thousands of yuan.

After    let the students disband in place, Jiang Beiyu called Sunanzhi again.

  Su Nanzhi, who had just walked out ten meters away: "?"

   She looked back at Jiang Beiyu, the other party glanced at her, and then turned away.

  Su Nanzhi: "...Mr. Jiang?"

   "Is there any arrangement for dinner? If not, the teacher will take you to a big dinner."

   (end of this chapter)