Zeng Zhi didn't wait much, but in just seven or eight minutes, Chen Yongping called Zeng Zhi back and said that Yu Xiufeng's job transfer had been completed. It just so happened that Gucheng No. 1 Middle School was recruiting mathematics teachers, and the Education Commission had decided to transfer him to No. 1 Middle School to teach mathematics.

Zeng Zhi was a little moved, this is the power of power! In the distance that others regard as natural barriers, in the center of power, it is just a matter of a phone call or even a sentence, and it is handled every minute and every second.

As a comprehensive middle school with nearly 100 teaching classes, Gucheng No. 1 Middle School covers a comprehensive middle school in junior high and high schools. The teaching staff is very large, and there are more than 300 non-teachers engaged in logistics, so the number of teachers entering and leaving each year is not a small number.

However, as the best school in the ancient city, it is very difficult to enter it. If you don’t have a strong relationship, don’t even think about it.

Just like Zhang Ziyu and Sheng Zeyao, they are now leaders of No. 1 Middle School, but they will not transfer Yu Xiufeng to No. 1 Middle School. First, their power is not enough, and second, their personal relationship with Yu Xiufeng is very ordinary in addition to the teacher-student relationship.

Zeng Zhi put down the phone, but his heart was a little indescribable and relaxed. Giving someone a rose, the fragrance lingers on his hands, it’s worth it!

When Zeng Zhi walked back into the small compartment he had been in the KTV before, Yu Xiufeng was already sweating profusely under the tricky questioning of several girls and could not resist it.

Look, a goddess named Ao Jingfang asked an extremely practical question: "Yu Xiufeng, you are in the corner of Xinhua, and Wu Qiao is in the city. When will you transfer into the city? You can't live apart in your life, don't you think?"

"Hey, Xiufeng, didn't you tell me just now that you have been transferred to No. 1 Middle School? Why, you still hide the good news from Wu Qiao?" Zeng Zhi asked in surprise, "Why did you hide the news of being transferred to No. 1 Middle School from your classmates? Are you afraid that we will squeeze you a meal? You are too rooster, right?"

"Yu Xiufeng, have you really been transferred to No. 1?"

"Zeng Zhi, do you say Yu Xiufeng was transferred to No. 1 Middle School?"

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Several girls originally advised Wu Qiao to carefully consider the matter between her and Yu Xiufeng, but Wu Qiao didn't listen. Now these female classmates who were very good to Wu Qiao wanted to let Yu Xiufeng get out of the way. Unexpectedly, Zeng Zhi actually said that Yu Xiufeng was transferred to No. 1 Middle School.

Wu Qiao and Zeng Zhi are familiar with each other. After all, everyone was a class committee member at the beginning, so they must have had more dealings than ordinary classmates. Hearing the words, he immediately said: "Secretary, don't talk nonsense, when will Xiufeng be transferred to work?"

"Hey, Wu Qiao, you don't even know? Xiufeng just told me that he had just been transferred to No. 1 Middle School and would report to No. 1 Middle School by the end of this semester." Zeng Zhi said seriously. He believed that this kind of thing was really not worth mentioning to Chen Yongping. If he promised his own affairs, there would be no change. Even if it was exposed in advance, it would be nothing.

Yu Xiufeng suddenly became anxious, grabbed Zeng Zhi, leaned into his ear and whispered: "Zeng Zhi, don't talk nonsense there. When did I say these words? Don't make such jokes, that's too much!"

"Ha, you kid is still pretending to behave in front of us. This is not a shameful thing. You are just a job transfer, and it is not like I cheat money and sex." Zeng Zhi climbed at Xiufeng and said with a smile: "Let's go, find a quiet place. I want to educate him well. Good kids can't lie!"

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After being climbed by Zeng Zhi to go out to KTV, Yu Xiufeng angrily shook Zeng Zhipan's hand on his shoulder and said miserably: "Zeng Zhi, don't make such a joke, it's meaningless. I know you want me to have a long face in front of these classmates and also earn face for Wu Qiao, but there is no need. This kind of lie cannot be hidden for a long time, and it will only be even more embarrassing in the future!"

"Who said I'm lying?" Zeng Zhi said slowly, "Xiufeng, do you believe me?"

Yu Xiufeng said blankly: "What does it mean? So what if I believe you?"

"Okay, I will tell you. Just now, I called a leader and he promised me to transfer you to No. 1 Middle School. When the semester is over, you will go to No. 1 Middle School to report." Zeng Zhi said word by word, and he knew that the other party would probably not believe it.

Yu Xiufeng didn't believe it at all, and just felt that he was listening to the fantasy, and said, "What did you say? You can transfer me to No. 1 Middle School with just one phone call? Zeng Zhi, you are so crazy about having a high fever, right?"

Zeng Zhi said seriously: "Is this the image in your heart?"

Yu Xiufeng smiled awkwardly and said, "But this is too impossible."

"Indeed, this is like a fantasy to ordinary people, but for some extraordinary people, it is just a matter of a phone call." Zeng Zhi asked with a smile.

"Uh, what did you say? Did you really call a major leader?!" Yu Xiufeng couldn't help scratching his ears and asked in a trembling voice at Zeng Zhi with disbelief.

"Chen Yongping, are you considered a big leader?" Zeng Zhi said with a faint smile.

Although Yu Xiufeng is just an elementary school mathematics teacher, he is now in the Internet information age and has some understanding of practical things. As a member of the district party committee and deputy district mayor, Chen Yongping has appeared on TV media a lot, and Yu Xiufeng also knows it.

However, this news made Yu Xiufeng puzzled. He couldn't figure out how such a powerful deputy department-level senior official had something to do with Zeng Zhi, and he could even transfer jobs for himself just because of his phone call. He also knew Zeng Zhi very well. He was like himself, a real family member.

Zeng Zhi smiled and said, "Xiufeng, don't look at me with this kind of gaze. I can only tell you that I have a good relationship with District Mayor Chen because of some unexpected things. Do you believe me if I say this?"

Yu Xiufeng felt his legs were a little weak and his breathing became a little difficult. He grabbed Zeng Zhi and asked in disbelief: "Zeng Zhi, are you kidding me, are you? Don't joke like this with me, okay?"

"Get out! I don't have the intention to joke with you. Do you think that your little teacher transfer is worthy of me to joke with you?" Zeng Zhi cursed with a half-taught smell, "Don't act like he met an alien. Otherwise, you don't believe it, just go back and sleep with a quilt until tomorrow, and then call your school to ask if anything happened."
Chapter completed!