Text Chapter 103 The Second Middle School Defense Battle (I)
The new semester of No. 2 Middle School opened, and the "Xue Dongmei Scholarship Fund" was officially established. At the first flag-raising ceremony of the new semester, President Xu spoke about Xue Dongmei's deeds with affection, and asked the students to learn from this excellent senior sister and be a person who does not forget his original intention.
Many of the students below were distracted and didn't have the heart to listen to Principal Xu's speech. Qiao Lin was very sad - the person Principal Xu said almost became his sister-in-law, but such an excellent person died young. Before he died, he gave back all the wealth he had to his alma mater.
Such a person, even if he is not his sister-in-law, is enough to make Qiao Lin admire. But her classmates were discussing with great interest what they had seen during the holidays. Jolene didn't know why they were like this, and she lowered her head sadly.
Xu Na held her hand and whispered, "Think about it, there are still many people who don't even respect the heroes!
"Well, I know ......"
"It's good that someone remembers her. People who can remember her will eventually become as good as her!"
"Hmm!" Jolene smiled. In her mind, Xu Na is like Sun Ruiyang, who can always see through the reasons for her entanglement at a glance and give her the most direct comfort.
The spring breeze was steep, and the children sniffed and stomped their feet gently. Principal Xu's thinning hair fluttered in the wind, and the children covered their mouths and snickered.
"At the beginning of next month, we will have a group of British guests visiting our school. When the time comes, we must come up with the best image of the two. We must unite and forge ahead, learn from the first class of the 50th grade experiment, even if it has been several years since graduation, we can still twist into a rope......"
Principal Xu shouted loudly, causing the students to laugh again. Their concern is on the "British guests", and as for the other content that President Xu said, they have already entered one ear and one ear out.
At that time, there were no foreigners in the small port city, and it was no wonder that children were so curious. It stands to reason that according to the popularity of the S school, they can choose to visit a famous high school in China, and as for why they chose Gangcheng No. 2 Middle School, the school leaders do not understand, and they are flattered and a little flustered.
The students were also stunned by this good news, and many people even thought that after receiving the British delegation this time, would No. 2 Middle School be on the same level as those nationally famous high schools? In this festive and peaceful scene, only Sun Ruiyang poured cold water on it at an inopportune time.
"It's about the imperialism that doesn't die, and it may be that the old developed countries want to show their last sense of superiority!" Sun Ruiyang said to his friends while sitting in the Jixiang Wonton Restaurant. His remarks also attracted Li Lanzhi's attention. Sun Ruiyang was afraid of upsetting Li Lanzhi, so he silently closed his mouth, he didn't want others to misunderstand that he was a contrarian "bar spirit".
Li Lanzhi sat down next to him instead, and encouraged: "Ruiyang, what you said makes sense, keep talking!"
Sun Ruiyang smiled slightly, and said unhurriedly: "If you watch BBC documentaries all year round, you will know that they feel disdain for any country in their bones, and they are very keen to go to a dirty and messy place in a country, and point fingers at the national conditions of other countries as a capitalist big brother." They advertise themselves as only conveying objective facts, but who is like them, staring at the dark side of other countries all day long to convey facts?"
Li Lanzhi figured it out a little: "You mean, they want to find some China
The dark side of education, and then make a big fuss?"
Sun Ruiyang smiled: "Teacher Li, what I just said is the style of the BBC, not this private school. I'm guessing, just take it as a joke. ”
Li Lanzhi nodded, but had an idea in her heart. also secretly sighed, Sun Ruiyang, this child is indeed not ordinary, not only well-informed, but also more transparent than adults, and his future is immeasurable!
When Li Lanzhi revealed Sun Ruiyang's idea to Principal Xu, Principal Xu also agreed: "Quality education in big cities has been implemented very well, but our small and dilapidated place is still implementing the prison model, forcing children to learn to have nosebleeds, isn't this enough for them to be black?
"It's a possibility. ”
Principal Xu smoked a cigarette and narrowed his eyes: "It's not easy to deal with! The boss asks us to be foolproof, in case those Britons don't play their cards according to common sense, then what should we do? We sent the schedule, and they haven't replied yet, maybe they're really here to make trouble for us!"
Li Lanzhi pondered: "I will take a closer look at the documentaries made in the UK, summarize their style of questioning, refine the problems they may encounter, and let the children practice in advance." Do as much as you can prepare. ”
Principal Xu was very pleased and said, "Teacher Li, because of you, the second middle school can operate! If you go to the Education Bureau, what will the second middle school do?"
"You've won a prize. Li Lanzhi smiled: "Didn't I push back for half a year and then go to work?"
Principal Xu snuffed out his cigarette butt and sighed, "You are stupid! If you have a chance, you don't want to leave quickly, you have to stay and wade into troubled waters." ”
Li Lanzhi was not angry at all, because she knew that Principal Xu was telling her this in a completely homely tone. She smiled gently: "I'm not stupid for a day or two, I take the lead in rushing up in any wind and waves." ”
"There's no wind and waves now......"
"The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings. Li Lanzhi interjected rarely: "Although I don't care about finances, I can feel at once when something goes wrong." ”
Principal Xu looked at the north playground, the construction of the gymnasium had been stopped for a while, and the construction site was like a scar, firmly attached to the body of No. 2 Middle School. He rubbed his hair irritably: "It's been too long, and something must happen! People are so tired of living!"
"So, comfort is reserved for the dead. Li Lanzhi's smile did not change: "How many years, haven't they all broken through like this?"
"Yes!" Principal Xu wanted to tell Li Lanzhi that it was precisely because of her assistance that he could survive the wind and waves! He was reluctant to let her go, but when he thought of her silent efforts over the years, he hoped that this subordinate would have a bright future.
"I can't care so much about it first, since you're staying, let's prepare for this reception. The British want to see our jokes? Hehe! Lao Tzu didn't want to do what they wanted!" Principal Xu finished speaking, smoking a cigarette as domineering as Chow Yun-fat. If it weren't for the fact that his hair was too bald, he would still have a bit of the charm of a fat brother.
In order to receive the visiting delegation of S School, Principal Xu held many meetings, large and small, and the teachers were almost driven crazy by the tasks he assigned. Despite the complaints, Lao Xu never relaxed. He stressed over and over again that this is a battle to gamble on our second pride, and if there is a moment of relaxation, it is losing. But when it comes to face, you must not lose.
So, the second middle school
All the stops were. In physical education class, the students relearned radio gymnastics to achieve a spectacular scene of more than 2,000 people dancing recess exercises. As the captain of the school's aerobics team, Jolene is the best choice to lead the exercise, and is brainwashed by the melody of "The Times is Calling" every day.
She complained to her two good friends: "I feel so stupid standing in front! This limelight should let Shen Chunxiao come out, didn't she still suggest to the teacher to change her movements in physical education class?"
Zhao Linlin smiled and leaned back: "Let classmate Shen lead the exercise? Do you believe that she can jump into "The Times Are Calling"?"
"Poof!" The girls burst into laughter.
In order to enhance the image of the school, Zhao Linlin has also been busy for a long time. She gave full play to her ability to write and draw, and made exquisite blackboard newspapers on the blackboard at the entrance of each teaching building. Zhao Linlin is chubby and inconspicuous among her classmates, but when she paints, her whole person shines. Jolene loves her like this.
In addition, the requirements for hygiene in No. 2 Middle School have reached an unprecedentedly demanding level. Members of the school's Student Council patrol the campus every day, scoring each sanitary area. The aunts in the cafeteria all wore white chef's hats and transparent masks. Even Uncle Gu in the guardhouse distributed uniform uniforms, and the school required them to dress uniformly during work hours.
The school suddenly became "exquisite", and it was so exquisite that people couldn't admit it - is this still the "Second Prison of Hong Kong City"?!
The stalls outside are gone, presumably around Principal Xu, and even the stray cats in the school have disappeared, so I'm afraid they are quietly hiding!
At the beginning of April, the weather in Port City warmed up, and the S School delegation was coming. Wei Chenglin carefully cleaned the school auditorium because they were going to hold a grand welcome ceremony here. There was a piano in the corner of the stage, Wei Chenglin glanced at it several times, and finally couldn't help but lift the lid.
Wei Chenglin didn't have an idea, someone happened to be debugging the audio equipment, and it was the school song of No. 2 Middle School, so Wei Chenglin put the mop aside and simply played the melody of the school song. It's been a long time since I've played the piano, but the melody of the school song is very simple, and he didn't add ornate chords, so he played it very smoothly.
"Wei Chenglin, don't be lazy, come and mop the floor!" the study committee member with a ponytail shouted fiercely.
"It's coming!" Wei Chenglin closed the lid and jumped off the stage with a mop. The piano hadn't been tuned for I don't know how long, and the tone was so bad that he didn't have the desire to play it.
Wei Chenglin dragged the aisle of the auditorium, listening to the intermittent sound of the audio, and felt unhappy in his heart. So, he put down the mop, ran to the sound room, and said to the teacher, "Teacher, it's time to tune the piano outside." ”
"I know, but I don't have the time to take care of it!"
Wei Chenglin said worriedly: "Wouldn't it be embarrassing if those British people played that piano?"
The teacher smiled: "There is no piano on the agenda, they are here to visit and exchange, who will play the piano on stage? Don't worry about it!"
Wei Chenglin retreated stupidly, and the piano seemed to be calling him. But he had never tuned the tone, and he was afraid that it would get worse and worse, so he didn't dare to do it. I hope what the teacher said is true, this piano is not useful at all.
Wei Chenglin walked out of the auditorium with a mop, and the British guests who came from afar happened to land at the port city airport. A war about the self-esteem of Hong Kong City No. 2 Middle School is quietly starting.
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