Looking at the report card in his hand, Meng Fanchang, the principal of Xibei No. 1 Middle School, fell into contemplation, his eyes that have always been calm, stable and full of wisdom are full of anxiety and doubts at the moment, and he seems to see the scene he least wants to see from this model report card, that is, the loneliness of Xibei No. 1 Middle School, the rise of Xibei No. 4 Middle School.

Meng Fanchang stood up a little irritably, stood in front of the window and looked at the sky, he suddenly had a scared thought in his heart, he felt that it seemed that for Xibei No. 4 Middle School, surpassing Xibei No. 1 Middle School and becoming the leading boss of Xibei County's education, he had everything in place, and he only owed the east wind of this college entrance examination.

"Wang Yige, Wang Yige. ”

Meng Fanchang gently patted the windowsill and whispered the name in his mouth, "Wang Yige" has gradually become Meng Fanchang's heart disease in the past two years, especially after learning that Wang Yige participated in the International Mathematical Olympiad and was given special recruitment qualifications by Tsinghua University and Peking University, he regretted letting Wang Yige go to Xibei No. 4 Middle School more and more.

This year's college entrance examination, has not yet started the exam, the first middle school has lagged behind the results of a Qingbei candidate in Xibei No. 4 Middle School, if Xibei No. 1 Middle School can not produce Tsinghua Peking University students this year, then No. 1 Middle School will lose to Xibei No. 4 Middle School in this year's college entrance examination confrontation.

And in terms of this model's results, this year's Xibei No. 1 Middle School is difficult to get out of Qingbei's students, although the overall level of Xibei No. 1 Middle School's results is very good, but there is no outstanding student.

Meng Fanchang was a little melancholy and anxious and patted the iron railing by the window again and again, which was quite a feeling of "shooting all over the railing".

Meng Fanchang has reached the age of nearly fifty, with his academic qualifications, ability and interpersonal relationships, the position of the principal of Xibei No. 1 Middle School is basically the end of his career and career prospects, and it is impossible to climb up, and it is a very complete life to retire peacefully in the position of the principal of No. 1 Middle School.

But Meng Fanchang doesn't want to lose the festival the most, he can't let the reputation and status of Xibei No. 1 Middle School be ruined in his own hands, when he took over Xibei No. 1 Middle School, Xibei No. 1 Middle School is the leading boss in the education circle of Xibei County, and when he leaves, Xibei No. 1 Middle School should at least maintain the status of the leading boss.

But education in this era does seem to have changed, and it has affected the remote county of Xibei. At this moment, Meng Fanchang felt that he was old, a little lonely and unwilling, and he even felt a little aggrieved in his heart, like the resentment of a landlord being surpassed by a beggar.

Xibei No. 1 Middle School is a landlord, while No. 4 Middle School has always been a beggar.

"Xibei No. 1 Middle School should really change. ”

Meng Fanchang asked himself like this in his heart, and this inquiry stemmed from his anxiety, but it didn't mean that he would do it, because he still had that superior paranoia in his heart.

At this moment, there was a knock on the office door.

"Come in!" Meng Fanchang responded.

The door was opened, and when Meng Fanchang saw someone coming, a glimmer of light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he said with a smile: "Xiao Zhao, is there something wrong here?"

The person who came was Zhao Yichen, the vice principal of Xibei No. 1 Middle School, who was ten years younger than Meng Fanchang and was middle-aged.

Xibei No. 1 Middle School has two vice principals, one is Zhao Yichen and the other is Xu Changde, both of whom are of the same age, and they are about ten years younger than Meng Fanchang, Zhao Yichen is in charge of teaching, learning, and enrollment, and Xu Changde is in charge of others.

Meng Fanchang prefers the Zhao Yichen in front of him, because Zhao Yichen is honest and is a loyal follower of Meng Fanchang in the affairs of No. 1 Middle School, and even this Zhao Yichen is "Little Meng Fanchang", while the other Xu Changde sings two sentences against Meng Fanchang from time to time, and often proposes that No. 1 Middle School should also be reformed.

"Yes, Lao Meng, this is not a model of results, we also have to hold a meeting, according to this model of results to talk about the teaching and arrangements for the next period before the college entrance examination, so, I didn't come here to ask what you mean. Zhao Yichen said with a smile, waiting for Meng Fanchang to reply.

Meng Fanchang pondered for a moment and asked, "Xiao Zhao, what do you think of the results this time?"

"I think it's very good, this time according to the city's simulated score line, our first high school rate and undergraduate rate have been greatly improved compared with previous years, according to this trend, this year's college entrance examination of our first high school will definitely achieve good results." Zhao Yichen had a happy smile on his face.

"Hmm......" Meng Fanchang nodded slightly, and then suddenly asked, "What do you think compared to the fourth middle school?"

Zhao Yichen was stunned for a moment, stunned for three seconds, and didn't react to Meng Fanchang's question.

No. 1 Middle School has never been compared with No. 4 Middle School, because all along, No. 4 Middle School is not worthy of comparison with No. 1 Middle School, and the two middle schools are not at the same level at all, but when Principal Meng Fanchang Meng asked this sentence in his mouth, Zhao Yichen, who is the vice principal of No. 1 Middle School, was a little confused, but he felt a little sad in his heart.

When will the first middle school be compared with the fourth middle school?

Is it the fall of one?

Zhao Yichen squeezed out a smile and said with a smile: "I also took a cursory look at the results of the fourth middle school......

After a pause, Zhao Yichen said: "The fourth middle school looks good this year, and the progress of the fourth middle school in the past two years is indeed great, but it is still much worse than our first middle school, and it is still incomparable with our first middle school in terms of overall level......

Meng Fanchang interrupted Zhao Yichen: "But some students in the fourth middle school are very prominent, much more outstanding than the students in the key classes of our school." You are mainly responsible for the teaching of the school and the learning of the students, and the teaching of key classes has always been in charge of you, so you should think about this issue carefully. ”

Zhao Yichen smiled awkwardly and said, "Yes, but is this the same?" There are still more than two months before the college entrance examination......

Zhao Yichen suddenly lost his confidence as he spoke.

"Xiao Zhao, do you say that our school can go out of Tsinghua University and Peking University this year?" Meng Fanchang looked at Zhao Yichen with sharp eyes.

Zhao Yichen hesitated for a moment and then said: "There are still a few good seedlings from Qingbei in our school, pay close attention to the next two months, surprise the college entrance examination, and cultivate a Tsinghua University and Peking University...... It shouldn't be a problem. ”

Meng Fanchang nodded and said a little absent-mindedly: "Hmm." ”

Then Meng Fanchang looked at the report card on the table in a daze, and Zhao Yichen stood aside and didn't dare to speak, and the office fell into a short and awkward silence.

At this time, Meng Fanchang suddenly said: "Xiao Zhao, you will preside over this meeting." ”

"Huh?" Zhao Yichen was stunned, in the past, the large and small meetings in the school were all personally grasped by Meng Fanchang and presided over by himself, unless Meng Fanchang was not in the school, how could Meng Fanchang be willing to give up this "power" now, "What about Meng Xiao, what about you? Do you want to go to the county bureau for a meeting?"

"No, no, I've been a little unwell lately, so I'll sit back and listen. Meng Fanchang said leisurely.