My destiny is up to me and not to God (5)-Teacher

Author: A willow tree in the eternal blue sky

My destiny is up to me and not to God (5)-Teacher

Zheng Baoshan immediately fell silent when he heard this.

He had no idea that his frivolous words asking Tian Tian to raise his stance would lead to so many nonsense things happening in the future.

But as a former front-line teacher, he knows very well the consequences of competing students failing the national championships.

After teaching for so many years, he has seen too many students like this.

For competitive students, the trade-off between college entrance examination and competition has always been a difficult problem.

This is not only an incompatibility of content, but also an incompatibility of study time.

The world is not fair to everyone, but time is the only fairness.

No one has 25 hours in a day, and no one only has 23 hours in a day.

Competitors cannot even guarantee their usual class time.

Especially mathematics, competitions and college entrance examinations are two different dimensions of content.

The former is a first glimpse and even a formal introduction to advanced mathematics, while the latter is still a consolidation of elementary mathematics knowledge.

Therefore, it is very difficult for competitive students to turn around and return to the college entrance examination track.

The student in the yellow line who is smoking can get up and get the first grade in a school like Jincheng No. 4 Middle School...

This is enough to show that this is a talented and talented student.

Indeed, if we were in the field, he would also be impatient if he was in the field.

He also remembered Qing Yun's past.

It is said that the child who came out of the mountains didn't even have a decent reference book in junior high school.

Isn’t this called talent?

It is really not easy to get to where we are today.

Zheng Baoshan's lips wriggled for a long time, but he still couldn't say the words, 'It's okay to be a year late, now social candidates can also take the college entrance examination.'

What's wrong with this kid?

Do you have to delay others for a year?

After taking a few deep breaths, he calmed down and said, "Old Tian, ​​calm down! You are the principal of Jincheng No. 4 Middle School. Remember, you must be responsible for all the children in the school!

Come on, tell me, what should we do now?"

After that, he pointed to the new teaching building and said, "Let me tell you clearly that this building cannot be closed for 14 days, and it is impossible for that child to stay here for that long.

Mr. Shaw's schedule has been arranged long ago, and the province will send people to attend the launching ceremony.

This is the overall situation, you know, I can't possibly open this hole for you, and I'm not qualified to say it."

Jincheng No. 4 Middle School is where the cultural heritage of Western Shu has existed for thousands of years.

As the main body of the "Wanglou Hanque", the new teaching building was donated by Mr. Shaw. There will be a grand unsealing ceremony ten days later, when the first and second grade students will move in collectively.

But Tian Jian understood that Zheng Baoshan's seemingly absolute words gave him room for maneuver.

After understanding the subtext, his face quickly returned to its previous warm expression. He did not speak in a hurry, but took out his cigarette case and handed each of them a ring of cigarettes.

What came was the coordination group, and Zheng Baoshan was just one of them, but because this was something that happened in the education department, Zheng Baoshan's words carried more weight.

But it doesn't mean that other people's words have no weight at all.

They may not be able to solve the problem on their own, but if no one says anything, it won't happen.

The expressions of the people beside him also softened, and they bowed slightly when taking the cigarette.

A principal who can do this for his students deserves respect.

What's more, unlike Jincheng No. 7 Middle School and No. 9 Middle School, Jincheng No. 4 Middle School also has the title of "official school."

Many children from government agencies study here.

There's nothing fishy, ​​and there's no fiduciary relationship.

The reason is simple.

school district.

In the compulsory education stage in Jincheng, the school district zoning system is adopted.

In the school district corresponding to the welfare housing of most government agencies, the direct junior high school is Jincheng No. 4 Middle School.

After handing the last cigarette to Zheng Baoshan, Tian Jian awkwardly crumpled the cigarette case into a ball and stuffed it into his trouser pocket.

No more cigarettes.

Zheng Baoshan took out his cigarette case and gave it to him, rolled his eyes at him, "Take it yourself!"

Tian came over and saw that it was Hua Zi. After taking out a cigarette, he stuffed the cigarette case into his trouser pocket.

Hongjiao exchanged for Huazi, it was a huge profit!

Zheng Baoshan's mouth twitched when he saw it, "You kid, you're taking advantage of me!"

In fact, the two have been colleagues for a long time.

Before Zheng Baoshan was transferred to the Education Bureau, he was the principal of Jincheng No. 4 Middle School and worked with Tian Jian.

Tian Jian chuckled, lit a fire for him, and then for himself, then pointed to an old building not far away.

"Do you still remember the teachers' single dormitory?"

Zheng Baoshan looked at it, raised the corners of his mouth, and said proudly, "Nonsense! I have lived there for eight years!"

Everyone shrugged their shoulders, living in a single dormitory for eight years...

Has it become an honor?

Tian Jian rubbed his brows, suppressed his laughter, and said loudly,

“Reporting to all leaders, in accordance with the spiritual instructions of ‘Think in advance, deploy in advance, and rehearse in advance’ proposed by the Education Bureau at the previous meeting on combating non-classic colds...

Last month, our school vacated the teachers' single dormitory as an emergency response location, and conducted four rounds of drills in advance to ensure absolute closed management."

Zheng Baoshan did not speak, but turned to the other side, "Wang Bureau, what do you think?"

Bureau Wang is from the Health Bureau. It doesn't matter what he, Zheng Baoshan, thinks about this matter. What matters is what Bureau Wang thinks about it.

Obviously, although they are the coordination group, the person in charge of the health center has the most say in the final disposal recommendations.

Wang Ju frowned and thought.

What does he think?

How could he see it?

Of course he would be unwilling to do so!

"Liu Jianhong! What are you looking at? Is this the place you should come to?"

This roar made everyone in the coordination group tremble with fear.

Just when they felt confused, they turned around and realized that as the school's radio music started playing, there were students in and around the playground.

Some were playing ball and some were running, but most of them were just walking around.

His eyes were full of curiosity, and he looked like a proper gourmand.

Everyone hissed in their hearts, this matter is a bit difficult to handle.

No one can do such a thing in front of students and with students.

In other words, no one is such a pig-headed person.

Good guy!

If the land bureau does not agree, this matter will become a protracted battle, and most likely we will have to wait until the students are out of school.

Everyone looked at Tian Bureau dissatisfied.

Be cool!

Everyone still wants to go home for dinner!

Li Fangping's roar made everyone in the base class tremble, but Zhuo Lang said with a playful smile,

"Uncle Li, let's take a walk!"

Liu Jianhong also responded, "Yes, Uncle Li, we are just taking a walk here."

walk?

What a walk!

Think we are stupid, right?

Wang Ju, Zheng Baoshan and others who ran over in a few steps all laughed angrily at these naughty children.

"Go back to me! Why are you causing trouble?"

Chen Yue, who was at the front, chuckled twice, "No, Principal Tian, ​​now is the time period stipulated by the school for one hour of sunshine exercise. It is quite legitimate for us senior students to take a walk on campus."

Chen Yue's father, Bureau Chen, who lives in Jiankou, stood in the coordination group, dumbfounded.

Anyone who knows the relationship between Director Chen and Chen Yue's father and daughter has nothing to say.

Anyone who has reached the age of a director knows that children are debts, especially children in their senior year of high school.
To be continued...