219 Late for class
"Principal Rong is here!" Mei Zihui said, raising the decibels.
"Who are you fooling, why don't you say that the director ......"
Hearing the laughter and shouting happily, he approached Mei Zihui and wanted to say something to her, but when he looked up and saw a familiar face, he couldn't help but get nervous: "Principal Rong, rare guest...... Rare ......"
Xia Yuan glanced back impatiently, "Wenren, it's time to play the cards." β
Hearing people's laughter, he was embarrassed, and his index finger quietly hinted in his sleeve, which means: There is a situation, Master Rong is really here!
"Stop grinding, hurry up!" Xia Yuan still shouted.
At this time, they also stood up and immediately became restrained: "Principal Rong, ......"
"Let's play, let's play. β
"Don't play, hurry up and clean up!"
Xia Yuan put the card on the coffee table and thought, "It's over, it's over, the storm is coming." β
"Why aren't you welcome?"
"It's not...... It's not ......," they said in unison.
"Xia Yuan, I'll take care of you, and you'll be in charge of logistics. β
Principal Rong said kindly, hearing the laughter and laughter, they calmed down a little, and they all sat down and continued their work.
It can be seen that Principal Rong is also an old fan, and he tried his best to win Master Rong's friends with Ru Yunfei.
They all forgot each other's identities, and Xia Yuan even patted Rong on the shoulder and said, "Wrong, wrong." β
Hearing the laughter, he secretly glanced at him, and thought, "The mouse combs the cat's hairβLe is dizzy." β
At around ten o'clock, Principal Rong got up: "Don't play, don't have enough energy, not enough energy." β
When Rong went out, they all sent it out, and when Rong went out, he tripped over the threshold and jumped out a few steps.
"Slow down Headmaster, Headmaster slow down!"
"It's okay, go back, play less, and go to work tomorrow!"
"Okay, okay!"
After Xia Yuan and his friends left, they went back to the house to play cards.
"Stop fighting, Senior Rong has already warned us!" Wen Ren said with a smile.
Xia Yuan paused for a moment and said, "Whatever, play for a while!"
Teacher Rong checked more diligently, and every time it was time to go to work, he stood in front of the teaching building, waiting for the arrival of the teachers.
Unlike other professions, a teacher includes two aspects of investment, one is energy investment (including both physical and mental parts), and the other is emotional investment, and in general, the latter is much more effective than the former.
Those with deep qualifications may not be able to teach good students, and those who have just graduated may not be able to teach good students, and sometimes it also depends on the degree of affection with students, that is, the degree of love.
If teachers can love their students like their elders, relatives, and friends, without being hypocritical, pretentious, or domineering, and put themselves in their shoes, and exchange hearts with each other, even village women can manage their children well.
Teacher Rong feels that teachers lack this emotion, they are like robots. Mechanical lectures, mechanical grading of homework, mechanical tutoring of students, and even the oral cavity that speaks to students are all agreed.
Teacher Rong wants to soothe the hearts of these troublemakers.
"After school in the afternoon, call Shangyunfei, Xia Yuan, and Jiang Yu to my house?"
"Is there a good thing?"
"I want to treat you to a meal, I have been dealing with you for so long, and I have not been able to spare time. β
"Okay, the principal invites dinner, we are very excited!"
The teachers also called the principal's wife sister-in-law."
Rong's wife is shrewd, capable, and ingenious, and in a while, she fried seven or eight delicious dishes, which were suitable for color, flavor, saltiness, and lightness.
"Headmaster, we are ashamed to drink such good wine!"
"Change to a cheap one. β
"What to change, drink this bottle, and then drink something else, don't get drunk and don't return. The principal said.
"If you don't get drunk, you can't go home, drink well. β
"If you don't talk about work today, whoever talks about punishment will have a drink. β
"You are the elite of the school, and I appreciate you. β
Gluttonous cats always have a time to steal their mouths, and since that time, Principal Rong has never inspected again, and they are still playing.
After breakfast, Xie Suya went to school.
Smelling the laughter and looking at the watch-there was still half an hour before the start of class, he didn't sleep well last night, and he couldn't open his eyes, so he set a time to lie down.
It was really pleasant, he slept very soundly, as if all the previous fatigue was relieved.
I don't know how long, a sober consciousness suddenly reminded him that he looked at the time, startled him, and the class bell was about to ring in less than five minutes.
"Oh no, it's late!" he sprang to his feet, and ran to the drawing-room, putting on his coat as fast as he could, tying his shoelaces haphazardly, and running down.
Running out of the Cloud Bridge Garden, he arrived at the school gate in one breath.
When he was panting, he clearly saw Principal Rong standing there, with his hands behind his back and his face blushing.
Hearing people's laughter, the soul flies into the sky, and I can't wait to have the ability of a mouse, drilling a hole from under the principal's eyelids to the teaching building, or having the seventy-two changes of Sun Wukong, turning into a breeze and flying away.
He lowered his head, not daring to look at the face of his mentor Rong, his nerves were tense, and his eardrums were ready to meet the unpredictable madness.
Hearing people's laughter, he thought: If Rong Shiyou's eagle picks his head like a chicken, he won't struggle.
The principal didn't speak, turned and went into the house, gave him a respite, and ran into the school building.
It's so strange in the classroom, there is no sound of speech at all. "Principal Yu is listening to the class. Hearing people's laughter, he didn't dare to think about it, so he stepped onto the podium in three steps and two steps, and looked at him with a pair of eyes.
"I'm sorry I'm late, please excuse me, please turn to the fourth lesson......"
The class was over, and he fell into a deep repentance. It really shouldn't be, how ridiculous it is to sleep because of playing cards, and miss a student's class because of sleeping.
Every day, he educates students that they are not allowed to be late, they are not allowed to speak in class, and when students violate discipline, he is furious, which is really 50 steps and 100 steps of laughter.
Hearing the laughter, I thought of the principal's office to explain the reason, but how to say it?
"Headmaster, I'm sorry, I have a cold, so ......"
"I'm sorry, Headmaster, I slept late playing cards and had a headache this morning, so I ......"
"Headmaster, I'm sorry I slept in a misguided manner. β
"Principal, Shan Baichuan and Xiao Jiang are the directors, I don't accept ......"
"Headmaster, I've long been disgusted with the head teacher, so it's better for you to replace me. β
Hearing people's laughter, he hesitated, reflected, and felt that he had no face to meet the principal, but the principal smiled and pretended to be fine, which made him even more embarrassed.
"I'm late......" Wen Ren said to Xie Suya with a smile.
"Okay, okay, I play cards every night and every night, but I'm late for class, and I feel like I'm going to get by. Xie Suya complained, "If you go out in the future, don't come back for a night." β
"It's not cost-effective to stop playing cards in the future. β
Hearing a smile said to Xia Yuan.
"Me too, me too. β
"I'm sure Zihui won't let you go home. β
"No, no, I was late once. β
"You've been late once, too?" said a smile and found a confidant.
"Listen to your tone, you've been late too?"
"Not only was I late, but I was also caught by the principal. β
"We're connected. Xia Yuan hugged him happily.