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Chapter 70

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"Chen Xing, where did you go tonight? Did you drink?"

As soon as Chen Xing arrived home, his mother, Zou Fang, walked up to him with concern. She helped Chen Xing to change into a pair of indoor slippers from the shoe rack.

"Dad, Mom, why are you here again tonight?" Chen Xing was a little surprised. Ever since he became Zhou Mingfang's secretary, he found that his parents would come over to stay for a few nights.

"What are you talking about, you little brat? This is our home. We can't go anywhere else. Now that you've grown up, you want to drive us away, don't you?" Zou Fang rested her hands on her hips and scolded him with a smile.

"Fine, fine, Mom, please spare me. I won't dare to talk nonsense in the future." Chen Xing smiled and begged for mercy. "I'm just a little surprised. Didn't you live in the house on campus with Dad before? Why are you coming back so frequently recently?"

"It's because I'm worried about you. Now that your identity is different, there are many people who want to curry favor with you. There must be a lot of social activities. If you come back drunk every night, who will take care of you?"

"Mom, don't worry. Drinking is bad for your health. I can control myself. Look, I drank tonight, and I'm still sober now." Chen Xing smiled and walked to the sofa to sit down. Zou Fang also walked over.

Seeing his parents sitting opposite him, Chen Xing knew his parents very well. He knew that his parents probably had something to say to him.

"Dad, Mom, if there's anything, just say it. Don't look at me like you're judging a criminal." Chen Xing said with a cheeky smile. In front of his parents, he could always feel relaxed like never before. He didn't need to pretend or pretend to be polite. When he was tired, he could always get the best rest at home.

"Kid, why are you so different?" Chen Shuiping smiled and shook his head. "Chen Xing, today, Principal Zhang of our school talked to me. He said that he wants to promote me to an administrative job. I don't have to fight in the front line of teaching anymore. Dad wants to ask for your opinion.

"An administrative job? That's good. I agree with both hands.

Dad is talking to you about something serious. Don't laugh and be serious.

Chen Xing smiled, then stopped smiling and said seriously, "Dad, from my point of view, I hope that you can do administrative work. After all, there won't be so much pressure. It's not easy to teach students nowadays. Moreover, they have to face the college entrance examination every year. There's a lot of pressure on them to enter a higher school. The No.1 Middle School in your city is a key middle school in the province. The target given by the school to the teachers is high. If the teachers can't reach the target, they will be punished and criticized. So I'd rather you do administrative work.

Sigh, now everyone thinks that teaching is good, but in fact, this seemingly easy and glamorous job is not so easy to do. Compared to your mother, I am much more tired.

Of course, you can't be compared to Mom. Now, only the public institutions and civil servants' jobs are easier. Teachers' jobs are far worse than those two. Chen Xing smiled and shook his head. However, there were still many people living at the bottom of society. Compared to most jobs, teaching was a good job. So, Dad, you should be satisfied.

You brat, you dare to give your father a lesson in ideology?

When he was young, you were the one who gave him ideological lessons. Now that he's grown up.

Now that he's grown up, it's his turn to teach you.

Zou Fang said with a smile. The family of three immediately laughed. It was a happy and harmonious atmosphere.

Yes.

The child has grown up and can make decisions. Chen Shuiping smiled and nodded. He looked at Chen Xing with an indescribable pride in his eyes.

Chen Xing, actually, it's not that I don't know how to be satisfied. I know the principle of contentment better than you do. It's just that I'm a little reluctant to leave the front line of teaching. I'm also a little tempted to switch to an administrative job.

What position did Headmaster Jin give you?

The Deputy Director of the Discipline Department.

That's a good position. Chen Xing nodded. His heart was slightly moved. Headmaster Zhang Jincai of No.1 Middle School had put in a lot of effort.

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