"Teacher Xie, come here!"

After lunch, Xie Suya had just put the bicycle in front of the building when she heard Principal Housewarming calling her.

"What's wrong, Headmaster?"

"Su Ya, your class did well in the exam, whether it was Chinese, mathematics or English, it was the first in the county. Principal Qiao said with a smile.

"Drag the principal's blessing!" Su Ya looked very happy.

"You're a celebrity now, and many students are asking to be in your class!"

"The higher you win, the farther you fall, and the principal has won the prize. Su Ya said modestly.

"Recommend a student to you, and the parents especially point to your class. Principal Qiao changed the topic and said.

"Not naughty, right?"

"Ann is very good!"

"Then arrange it!" Although Su Ya was reluctant to take over, she was embarrassed to refute the principal's face.

Most of the students who transfer schools halfway have such and such problems, either parents or students, and of course, teachers have problems that cannot be ruled out.

The bell rang at Erge Elementary School, and after the first period, Su Ya called the new students to the office.

The clothes worn by the children are quite fashionable, that is, the front of the clothes is covered with oil, the pants cannot see the original color, and a pair of small feet cannot see the history of bathing.

His hair was unkempt, his face was covered with dust, and the snot that often hung on him flowed down like a stream, forming a small "water curtain hole".

It's okay to have black hands, and the whole person looks like he has just come out of the coal cellar. In particular, the nose is whistling, like the wooden bellows of the past, and it can't help but make sounds when you breathe in.

"What's your name?" asked Teacher Xie kindly.

"Mizukaki. ”

"How old are you?"

"Thirteen years old, fourteen years old!"

"How can you only go to the fourth grade at the age of fourteen?" said Teacher Xie.

"I dropped out of class for three years. ”

"How did you transfer to school?"

"They think I'm stupid and don't want me. ”

"You haven't washed your face in years?"

Shui Jiamu didn't know the answer, so he had to shake his head. The honest answer of the "coal digging kid" made the teachers giggle.

He laughed when he heard the teacher's laughter, and his snot fell to his neck like a snot ramen and quickly retracted to the spot.

Xie Suya was almost shocked by Shui Jiamu's special ability, the snot seemed to be a freshly made vermicelli from sweet potato noodles, so smooth and tough, it could be sucked back when it fell to the chest.

Teacher Xie was made to smile bitterly, brought a basin of water, and let the child wash his face.

The afternoon work was still very hard, the weather was very late after school, most of the students had already gone home, Xie Suya and his colleagues corrected the students' homework, wrote tomorrow's lesson plans, and then walked down the teaching building.

When I got home, I saw people laughing and looking up information on the Internet, so I said angrily: "You don't cook, just rest!"

"Without investigation, there is no voice, I don't cook, and you don't drink the northwest wind?" he said with a smile.

The wife went around the kitchen and saw that he had made the meal, and in a few moments, she brought it to the table.

Wenren turned off the computer and walked to the living room, where she told him the story of Shui Jiamu, the "coal digging child", while eating.

"More obedient students, don't cause trouble for you, much better than the 'four heroes' in our class. ”

He retorted, and also told the story of "Please return to Hong Xiaoxu", and finally said:

"The student has come back, but the matter of funding has not been resolved, and I want to sponsor her to go to school, is it okay?"

"You're crazy! Treat a student to a good meal and pay for her tuition?"

"Do good things to the end, if you don't pay her tuition, she will just drop out of school!"

The wife was silent for a long time and did not speak.

There was nothing to do all night, and the next morning he returned to the office with a smile, and the kind-hearted Jiacheng asked about it and gave him a good suggestion: find Principal Rong and waive Hong Xiaoxu's tuition and miscellaneous fees.

Wenren knew that it would be difficult to convince Principal Rong with his strength alone, so he repeatedly begged the boss's wife, Xia Heyue, to go with him.

"Headmaster, I want you to waive Hong Xiaoxu's tuition and fees?"

In the principal's office, he told Hong Xiaoxu about it, and then pleaded nervously, as if the greedy cat had stolen the owner's dessert and hoped for his forgiveness.

"How can this be done, such a precedent, will the school still be able to do it in the future?" said the principal, leaning back on the sofa and waving his hand.

"Is her family really poor?" Wen Ren added.

The principal didn't speak, just lowered his head and wrote, but his expression told me that there was no room for negotiation.

"Oh, principal, is such a big school short of so much money? Waiver of Hong Xiaoxu's tuition and miscellaneous fees, she will be grateful to the school for a lifetime, and she will remember you as a good principal, and besides, if this matter spreads, doesn't it mean that it has made a good advertisement for the school?" Xia Heyue, who shook herself step by step, said to the principal with a smile.

"How is this kid studying?" the principal stopped writing, his serious expression became stretched, and he seemed to be a little shaken, and he looked at Xia Heyue.

"Definitely a good student, 20th in the school and 3rd in the class. Xia Heyue has always spoken sharply, and her loud voice almost collapsed the teaching building.

"It's so strong!"

"If you look at the past test results, such a child will definitely be able to get you into a key high school!"

"Well, I'll get her tuition and fees waived, but ...... It doesn't matter how much the book costs ......" The principal flipped through the transcript in his desk pocket, thought for a moment, straightened up, and waved his hand again.

"I'll pay for the books. Teacher Wenren said happily.

"But there's another thing, you have to be within three in every exam!"

"Who hasn't made a mistake and can't be in the top seven?"

"That's not good, she's paid for by the school!"

"That's good, that's good!"

Hearing the laughter, he walked out of the principal's office with joy and worry, like a nanny, cooking for others, and afraid that a little mistake would not win the master's joy.

He said gratefully to Mrs. Mei: "Teacher Xia, you are really good, without you, this matter can't be done!"

"Actually, the headmaster is very talkative, and whoever goes is the same. ”

Teacher Xia said this, with a smile on his face, "Promise first, and then talk about it, I won't promise to go to him next year." ”

Xia Heyue's mouth is like a machine gun, click, click, click, no one else has a chance to intervene. I couldn't help but look at her several times, her body is plump, her white and tender face is slightly dressed, the corners of her eyes are very good, and she can see that she has a rich income and is very good at maintenance.

Such a woman can be a friend, but not a wife, she is a chatterbox, and her enthusiasm is like a summer desert that can dry you to death, unless it is a camel.

Because the camel's two huge humps can hold her passionate flames.

"On the day you left, Yang Yuelong made a big mess in the class again. Teacher Xia stroked the hair on his forehead with his hand and said.

"What is he doing here?"

"Give Ye Yu a dismount!"

"Do you have that much courage" He looked at Xia Heyue in a daze, a little disbelieving.

"Really, as soon as Ye Yu entered the classroom, Yang Yuelong whistled and said, 'This chick looks really good', do you say this is human words?"

"Ahh......h That's right...... Ye Yu can't stop it, can't he ignore him?"

"Ignore him...... He ignores you, the class can't be held at all, it's like a bazaar, I ran over to see, Ye Yu was crying on the lectern?"

"And then?"

"Later, that Guoqiang went to the class to scold him, which was slightly better!"

"Alas, alas, I had a class in the morning, and the Four King Kongs slept for a class!"

"I'm so angry that I have a headache, if I become the principal, I will open him first, and if I manage Yang Yuelong well, I will manage the third class. Teacher Wenren said angrily, "I think!"