Wu Ningxiang braved the heavy rain and walked into the teaching building of the junior high school outside the Chinese, a young and lovely girl, holding an umbrella, followed behind the fat man, preferring to get wet by herself and protect the boss. Wu Ningxiang took the secretary and went straight to the fifth floor.

Upstairs in the principal's office, Jiang Shengshan arrived early in the morning.

Wu Ningxiang pushed the door in, Jiang Shengshan glanced at the girl who was about the same age as her daughter who was following Wu Ningxiang, and consciously filtered her out of sight directly, completely as if she didn't exist, and said nonsense to Wu Ningxiang with a smile: "Old Wu, come so early today?"

"It was fine last night, I went to bed early. Wu Ningxiang sat down on the sofa and asked, "I talked to Director Lin again last night, Director Lin has been in the limelight recently, don't look at the new books that don't sell well in Dongou City, but they are selling in Beijing and Shanghai." Several universities outside wanted to invite him to give lectures, but he pushed him down, and the principal of Ouda also said that the school at his doorstep invited him, and Director Lin would definitely give face, but he was still invited. The words of the department-level leaders don't work, this is really a big name!"

Jiang Shengshan smiled and listened to Lao Wu speak.

After Wu Fatzi finished talking about Lao Lin, the topic turned to today's business and asked, "How are the preparations for Director Lin's children?"

"There's nothing to prepare. Jiang Shengshan picked up the hot water bottle next to the table and poured two cups of hot tea for Wu Ningxiang and his Xiaomi, "The child asked for a set of final exam papers for the first semester of last year's first semester, saying that he didn't need anything else." ”

"Huh, so confident?" Wu Ningxiang smiled, picked up the teacup and sighed, "Director Lin, this son, will have a great future, there is a father like that at home, and the road is easier than ordinary people." Looking at his brain now, he can't compare him with ordinary people. This is the first few English classes in their class, so I'll go over and listen to them later. ”

"Just the first lesson. Jiang Shengshan raised his hand and looked at the time, "There is still half an hour." ”

Wu Ningxiang asked again: "How many people know about this?"

Jiang Shengshan said with a smile: "I guess the whole school knows about it, and I also called Lao Zhu and Teacher Fang in the second year of junior high school." ”

"That...... Who is that?" Wu Ningxiang couldn't remember a certain name for a while.

Jiang Shengshan continued: "You said Teacher Song, right? I told Teacher Fang, and I will ask her to come over later." ”

Wu Ningxiang nodded and said, "It's okay to let her listen, and let her know that there are social rules in society." Later, if the child can't speak, let Teacher Fang continue to teach. We run a school, but we must also remember that we are still an enterprise in our roots. The students are the customers, and the teachers are the ones who provide the services. No matter how high your level is, you can't have a bad attitude towards customers! If you recruit new people in the future, you must explain this truth to them. Otherwise, any cats and dogs will take themselves so seriously, and if they continue to do this, they will offend all the customers, and we will still do a fart business? These children are studying in our school, and it is our fault that there is no hair, and we don't have this sense of service, so it's better to get out of it as soon as possible. What is the surname Song, I will teach if I can teach in the future, and if I can't teach, let her go as soon as possible, I don't dare to say half a word to the child!"

Jiang Shengshan said: "Yesterday, I already asked her to connect with the people in the restaurant, and I have slowly let her take over all the errands in the past few days." ”

"Well......" Wu Ningxiang replied noncommittally, took out a cigarette and a lighter, lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, and suddenly said, "Teacher Zhu will not mix with the recruitment of people in the future, she is a teacher, she doesn't understand management, and she has never done human resources, you will be responsible for this kind of thing in the future." Next year, the year after tomorrow, if there are more people joining the group, you and I will be at the top of this school, as well as new shareholders, and these teachers should not be promoted to such a high position. Readers, there are many people who have the ability to talk about it, but few people who can really do big things, especially these teachers, the more you praise him, the easier it is for him to have brain problems, and when the school is gone, he can't do it, and he has to climb on your head to pee. Management teacher, be polite where you should be polite, don't be polite where you don't need to be polite. ”

Jiang Shengshan nodded instructively.

The team of teachers in foreign Chinese junior high schools is not consistent, and it is indeed difficult to manage.

There are retired people who ask to come back to press the formation, like Hua Cijie. There are ruthless resignations, and they are bent on high wages, like Fang Yaning. There are also people like Song Jiaqian, who refused to be assigned after graduation, and maybe even she couldn't figure out why she came here to be a teacher. But more, they still left a way back, and stayed without pay in their original units, and came to make money for a short time, such as Lao Di, as well as the teachers who taught natural sciences, and the young lecturer with music and art who invited guests from Dongou University.

In a few days, there will be two foreigners.

For different teachers, Jiang Shengshan's thoughts have their own emphasis.

Originally, she thought that she had done a good job, but who would have thought that she would look away at recruitment.

Lao Wu is right, Zhu Tongyun is indeed not suitable to be a manager.

Although her situation is different from the above-mentioned teachers, Zhu Tongyun came out of the government unit, and was previously a small section chief at the unit level in charge of middle school work in the district education bureau. At the beginning of the establishment of the school, Jiang Shengshan originally planned to let Zhu Tongyun go in the direction of management and slowly break away from the teacher's position, so he would arrange the Chinese language "No matter whether you teach well or not, students' test scores ultimately depend on their own level accumulation", but now it seems that Zhu Tongyun's status in the school will not be long before it will be embarrassing.

She shouldn't have left no way back at all and resigned so stupidly......

In this society, it is not that you can become a member of the core team by submitting your name to someone.

The most important thing, in the final analysis, depends on my ability.

After Wu Fatzi finished speaking, he fell silent.

In Jiang Shengshan's office, there was only the sound of a dead fat man exhaling.

Cigarette butts flickered in the room.

It was pouring rain outside.

Jiang Shengshan held back for more than ten minutes, and finally couldn't help it, and wanted to open the office door and take a breath.

But she was about to move, but someone pushed the door open first.

"Principal Jiang!" Song Jiaqian pushed the door recklessly and irritablely, and when she saw that there were still people in the house, she was stunned at first, but then she ignored it and asked unceremoniously, "Teacher Fang just told me that I was going to audit the children's lecture, what's going on?"

"Teacher Song, this is ......" Jiang Shengshan smiled and wanted to explain.

Song Jiaqian interrupted directly, with an iron-shouldered moral posture, and educated Jiang Shengshan and said: "Principal Jiang! Teaching is not child's play, you can't mess around like this! That child is only a few years old, aren't you messing around! Even a foreign child whose mother tongue is English can't teach people how to learn languages at the age of six or seven, and he can't figure out what he is talking about! You guys are just fooling around, it's really ridiculous!"

"Shut up. Wu Ningxiang frowned and said in a deep voice.

Song Jiaqian wanted to say more.

"Don't you understand people?!" Wu Ningxiang raised his tone, threw the cigarette butt to the ground, stood up, looked at Song Jiaqian up and down with the eyes of pigs, cattle and sheep, pulled down his face and scolded, "Damn, do you have a part to talk here?

Song Jiaqian's face turned blue for a while, and she couldn't imagine that the person in charge of a school could be a hooligan to such a point.

"If you still want to do it, be obedient, if you don't want to do it, get out of it yourself, no one begs you to work here!" Wu Ningxiang said, walked straight out, and greeted Jiang Shengshan without looking back, "Old Jiang, don't wait, go downstairs and sit down for a while!"

Wu Ningxiang's cute Xiaomi was quiet from beginning to end, and when she saw that Lao Wu was leaving, she immediately followed obediently.

Song Jiaqian stared at the back of the bewitching Xiaomi, and she couldn't breathe with hatred.

When Wu Ningxiang walked away, she dared to curse in a low voice: "Find a woman who is not a secretary and go bankrupt sooner or later......"

"Teacher Song, you should pay attention to proportionality when you speak. Jiang Shengshan stood behind Song Jiaqian and said indifferently, "That girl is the same age as you, graduated from Jinling University, and her college entrance examination score is more than 100 points higher than yours, which is really more beautiful than your academic qualifications." ”

Song Jiaqian was stunned on the spot and was speechless.

"I'll go down first, do you want to work here, you can think about it again. Jiang Shengshan persuaded him to retreat without leaving a trace, threw down Song Jiaqian, and walked down the stairs by himself.

Song Jiaqian looked at the rain-soaked railing in front of her in a daze, and couldn't slow down for a long time.

The fifth floor is so high, is it good to jump off?