Chapter 81 School Board Decision
Huang Lide, who was sitting next to Cheng Yuan, hurriedly stood up and grabbed Cheng Yuan's arm, "Principal Cheng, why are you still so temperamental? Principal Deng is newly appointed, and his work depends on the support of all of us. β
"I'm naΓ―ve, is there any point in having this meeting?" Cheng Yuan said with a straight face.
Ye Yongren, who was sitting opposite Cheng Yuan, looked at everything with a smile.
"Okay, Vice President Cheng, I used the wrong word," Deng Chuanjiang said in a stiff tone, "Just like Deputy Secretary Huang said, I am new to No. 1 Middle School, and I need everyone's support for my work." We don't have the same opinion, how can we revitalize No. 1 Middle School? Sit down, sit down. β
Cheng Yuan sat down when he got down the steps, "Principal Deng, the reason why I agree with Cao Zhengxuan's approach is because I have been thinking about what is wrong with our management for so many years. We have repeatedly failed to produce results in the first middle school, and I, who is in charge of teaching, should self-reflect. β
"Well, you can think that way, I agree. Every manager of ours must have this attitude. Deng Chuanjiang's face eased a lot. "Only by constantly reflecting can we continue to improve. β
Deng Chuanjiang habitually said clichΓ©s.
"Before Cao Zhengxuan didn't apply, I actually had this feeling," Cheng Yuan continued, "but not as far as he thought about it, and he didn't think as thoroughly as he did, so he could completely ignore the weekly and monthly entrance examinations." If everyone can calm down and think from the perspective of students in parallel classes, they will approve Cao Zhengxuan's application. These people have such a weak foundation, and they are still desperately trying to catch up with the schedule and go to the joint entrance examination. Doesn't the joint entrance examination clearly want to be hit? There are only negative effects!"
"Then Cheng Yuan, have you considered some of the outstanding students in the ordinary class?" Shao Jianhong, the chairman of the trade union, called Cheng Yuan by his name because he was older, "Every year, there are ten to twenty students in the ordinary class who are admitted to the second class, and if they do what the experimental class says, won't they be abolished? Besides, there are only these twenty people in the ordinary class that we have to pay attention to." β
Deng Chuanjiang cast an appreciative look at Shao Jianhong.
"How did Cao Zhengxuan promise? Make sure that he has four second-class students in his experimental class!" Cheng Yuan retorted, "His kind of garbage class applies for an experimental class, and he can take four second-class students, and if all of them become experimental classes, then there must be at least forty second-class students." β
"Vice Principal Cheng, Cao Zhengxuan is just a promise! If his class can graduate smoothly, he will be Amitabha, can he believe the words of a child?" Deng Chuanjiang said, "This is not disputed." There is no need to fight. The risk factor of the ordinary class is too great, and we can't afford to gamble. According to Secretary Meng's instructions, the class of the second year of high school (4) was specially approved as an experimental class. β
Several school committees are far away, you look at me, I look at you, and no one is silent.
"I urgently summoned everyone," Deng Chuanjiang continued, "to determine with you a series of issues such as the management and evaluation of this experimental class." In terms of management, the main reason is that it does not participate in the weekly and monthly examinations, and it has to do the work of a general teacher. Because the teacher who taught him that class still had to take the class.
As for the evaluation, Cao Zhengxuan's promise will be as he promised, and after graduating from the third year of high school in this class, he will be punished and rewarded. The difficulty lies in the final assessment of each semester. The test papers of his experimental class are produced by himself, and it is not easy to measure them uniformly. β
Deng Chuanjiang summoned everyone to the meeting, not to discuss anything with everyone, but to inform everyone of what he thought and decided.
"That's what I'm thinking about. "Xu Zhi has a way. "If it can't be measured uniformly, it's not easy to quantify, and it will be translated into test scores. β
Yangjiang No. 1 Middle School has a quantitative regulation in the area of teacher evaluation, and the final examination scores of teachers and students should be converted into assessment scores according to this regulation, so as to evaluate teachers together with other test scores.
"I've thought about this too," Deng Chuanjiang said, "four or six open." The grades of this experimental class are only 40%, and the grades of other classes are 60%, so the teachers who teach this class will not have much opinion, what do you say?"
Deng Chuanjiang's question is actually a vain question, or just a polite one, after his attitude is thrown out, who will oppose it?
So everyone nodded, and then signed and the meeting was dismissed.
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On the third floor, Ye Yongren and Cheng Yuan walked in successively. Cheng Yuan closed the door casually.
The air conditioning in the office is always on.
"This Deng Chuanjiang is too domineering. Ye Yongren sat directly on the office chair next to the printer, so that he was sitting opposite Cheng Yuan, instead of returning to his desk.
Cheng Yuanduan drank water from a cup and did not answer.
"I actually said that you are naΓ―ve, you are the oldest vice principal of our No. 1 Middle School, alas," Ye Yongren looked indignant, "My opinion was also directly rejected by him." What the are you going to call us to a meeting? β
"He just told us. Cheng Yuan was lukewarm.
"That's right. He thought everything through before the meeting, and told us to have a meeting just to go through the motions. Have you noticed, Principal Cheng?" Ye Yongren said more and more.
"What?"
"Deng Chuanjiang's four-six opening is very particular. β
Cheng Yuan put down the cup and looked at Ye Yongren.
"This is another stranglehold of the experimental class. The results of the experimental class account for only 40 percent, so who will teach this class work hard for this class? If the teacher does not work hard, he will not be able to produce results, and this is not a kind of strangulation?"
"I didn't expect that. Cheng Yuan was stunned.
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Cao Zhengxuan walked out of Meng Siyan's bedroom, and Meng Guangming, who was pacing in the living room, immediately greeted him and asked softly, "How is it, Teacher Cao?"
"It's a success, your daughter has agreed to go to my experimental class. β
"Really?" Meng Guangming forcibly suppressed his excitement, "Is that going to school now or ......?"
"Don't worry, Secretary Meng, there are still some details to be agreed with you. You go to your daughter's room first and clearly tell Siyan to support her in my experimental class, so as to eliminate any concerns she has. β
"Okay. β
Waiting for Meng Guangming to leave his daughter's room, Cao Zhengxuan and Meng Guangming left Meng Guangming's house and went to Meng Guangming's car.
"The reason why the conversation was changed to the car," Cao Zhengxuan said, "is because some topics are better avoided by Siyan." β
"I can understand. β
"From the conversation I just had with Siyan, I witnessed two points that I analyzed in your office before, simply put, you have little company and too high expectations. When your child is out of balance, there is no one to talk to, and there is no one to help with that kind of pressure, and over time, mental illness will come. β
"I've learned that. β
"Forgive me for being abrupt again, Secretary Meng," Cao Zhengxuan turned his head sideways and rushed to Meng Guangming who was walking in the cab, "Your wife is as strong as you, isn't she?"