After the first class in the afternoon, Cao Zhengxuan appeared at the door of Deng Chuanjiang's office again.

Seeing that Cao Zhengxuan came to find him again, Deng Chuanjiang felt "fifteen buckets to fetch water - seven up and eight down".

The first thing that flashed into my mind was: Cao Zhengxuan figured it out, and under pressure from the Education Bureau and the school, he gave up the idea of taking students on an autumn outing. But think about it, Deng Chuanjiang felt that it was impossible.

Then what flashed in my mind was: Cao Zhengxuan came to himself for the business of the small shop. In Deng Chuanjiang's view, this possibility is very high. In the morning, the shopkeeper came to him and said that Cao Zhengxuan was interfering in the operation of the shop. If he really came to find himself for the matter of the small shop, Deng Chuanjiang was not nervous, how to deal with Cao Zhengxuan, Deng Chuanjiang had already thought about it.

What Deng Chuanjiang is afraid of, will there be other things?

Of course, it was only a matter of a few seconds for these thoughts to flash in Deng Chuanjiang's mind, because, in a few seconds, Cao Zhengxuan was already sitting opposite him.

"I'm sorry to bother you again. ”

"Let me ask you, why did you close the door?" Deng Chuanjiang didn't give Cao Zhengxuan a good look.

"If you understand what I'm going to talk to you about, you'll thank me for shutting down. ”

Deng Chuanjiang looked at Cao Zhengxuan and pretended to be calm, "What do you want to talk about?" I thought you were talking about the autumn tour and planning to cancel the autumn tour, so it doesn't seem like so." ”

"Principal Deng, you are thinking about it, why did I cancel the autumn outing? I am about to make detailed arrangements after school in the evening. Actually, you should be able to guess a little bit about why I came to you, didn't that young man come to your office in the morning?"

"Oh-" Deng Chuanjiang made a look of sudden realization, "You mean Xiaodian, right? It's not Xiaodian's fault, it's the fault of each class." The small shop is opened there to serve the teachers and the students, and if someone buys it, of course he sells it. It shouldn't be the homeroom teacher and the off-duty teacher. How can I let the students go to buy food, during the evening self-study hall? So I will talk about it at the next regular meeting. You can rest assured. ”

"Principal Deng, you really put the cart before the horse. Cao Zhengxuan said. "How can it not be the fault of the small shop? As a small shop, it is a natural thing to do business if there is a business, but it depends on what kind of store it is. A school shop is not the same thing as a street shop. If our shop closes, will the students still run there?"

"That being said," Deng Chuanjiang said, "but we have to look at the problem from the perspective of a small shop." The small shop has paid rent to our school, and the water bills, electricity bills, and labor wages have to be paid from it, so how can you let them have a business and not do it? Xiao Cao, I think your class is good, and no student will ever go shopping during the evening self-study period. Think about it, if every class does your best, is it still a thing? If we don't let him close the door, he will close it himself. Besides, if they close the door, it will be very inconvenient for us students. It's not that you don't know that there are so many students living in our school. Another point is that the time for students to spend their evening self-study is segmented. At 10:10 a.m., the first and second years of high school will be released, and the third year of high school will not be released until half past ten. If you really stipulate that the store is closed, will it be closed or not at this time?"

Listening to Deng Chuanjiang speak a lot very quickly, Cao Zhengxuan stared at Deng Chuanjiang and was silent.

"Do you think I have a point?" Deng Chuanjiang showed a very rare smile in front of Cao Zhengxuan.

Cao Zhengxuan was still staring at Deng Chuanjiang and was silent.

"Eh," Deng Chuanjiang got goosebumps when he saw it, "why are you looking at me like this?"

"I want to see how much of Principal Deng's soul is wrapped in patina. This startles me, your soul is completely covered in patina. ”

"Cao, Zheng, Xuan!" Deng Chuanjiang's eyes were so angry that they almost burst out of sparks.

"Principal Deng, don't be angry, I'm still very accurate in this regard. Principal Deng, I think you are a very contradictory person! This kind of contradiction is also a contradiction that ordinary people will encounter. ”

"Ordinary people?" Deng Chuanjiang felt that Cao Zhengxuan's call him an "ordinary person" was very harsh. An ordinary teacher said to the principal that the principal is an ordinary person, can the principal not be disgusted? But when Cao Zhengxuan said this, Deng Chuanjiang really had no problem, because Cao Zhengxuan's current identity is not just that of a teacher.

"That's right. Listen to my analysis. You are very respected by your superiors, you have been transferred from Yangjiang Middle School to the principal of any middle school, and your level has been promoted from the deputy section level to the main subject level, and you yourself are also ambitious to change the current appearance of the first middle school, in order to get the approval of the superiors again, so as to go to another platform. I'm not wrong about that, am I?"

Deng Chuanjiang didn't know what to say for a while. You must know that Cao Zhengxuan's short sentences contain several layers of meaning, and if you simply say something wrong, it is obviously not good. At least the façade point that "Deng Chuanjiang is ambitious to change the face of No. 1 Middle School" cannot be denied.

"Your silence means that I am not wrong," Cao Zhengxuan continued, "The contradiction is here. Because no matter if you want to go to another platform or change the backward appearance of Yangjiang No. 1 Middle School, no matter what point you want to achieve, you will support my opinion. The on-campus shop sells all kinds of bits and pieces to students during their evening self-study period, and if you don't know about it, you will definitely thank me for my attention to this aspect. That's why I dare to argue with the shopkeeper. ”

"I attach great importance to this issue, didn't I say that some class teachers and classroom teachers will be severely criticized at the regular meeting next week?" Deng Chuanjiang said.

"Principal Deng, don't you feel that you are very unconfident when you emphasize it again? Please listen to my analysis. To change the backward appearance of our school, Principal Deng should know better than me that what needs to be changed is the school spirit and study style. During the evening self-study period, so many students flock to the small shop to buy food, and some still go to the small shop to make instant noodles to eat, just think about how much negative impact this will have on the students of the school. So why do you ignore this phenomenon, because the profit of this little shop is related to you!"

"Cao Zhengxuan, please pay attention to your speech, and don't talk nonsense. What does the profit of the small shop have to do with me?" Deng Chuanjiang said very seriously.

Cao Zhengxuan sneered, "Principal Deng, if I'm not mistaken, your heart beats a lot more now, right? Please think about it, if I don't understand clearly, do I dare to talk like this in front of you? You won't eat me?"

"Cao, Zheng, Xuan!"

"Don't threaten me, you know, the last thing I'm afraid of is a threat. I am not afraid of how many people threaten me with daggers and steel rods. ”

"What do you want to achieve by making such nonsense?" Deng Chuanjiang's voice did not dare to amplify, and he was very depressed.

"The purpose is ...... Wait, I haven't finished analyzing your contradictions. Cao Zhengxuan wants to indulge in the past, "Actually, I have made it clear, that is, the internal conflict between the desire to achieve a career and greed. ”

Deng Chuanjiang couldn't control it anymore, slammed his fist on the desk, and slammed it very dullly, which didn't scare Cao Zhengxuan, but startled himself, "Get me out, you get me out!"