Chapter 300: Not Living (Part II)
It's over.
At the moment when Lin Miao opened her mouth, Xu Fengfan clearly knew that today's story was over.
Lin Miao sent Gao Yuanyuan back to her seat, turned around and closed the door of the classroom again, and continued to say lightly: "Teacher Song, I have never felt that people are absolutely equal, but at least everyone should at least learn to respect others on the surface. ”
Song Jiaqian raised her eyebrows and sneered: "It's really funny to talk to me about equality just after knowing a few words." ”
"Teacher Song, you seem to have misunderstood, I'm not talking about equality with you, I'm helping you fight for an opportunity to communicate with us students on an equal footing. Lin Miao directly filtered the sarcasm in Song Jiaqian's words, and said very calmly while slowly walking to Zhang Xueru's side, then turned around, stood in the middle of the classroom, looked at Song Jiaqian head-on, and continued calmly, "Teacher Song, I don't know what kind of psychology you have to be so disgusted by the title of prodigy." Frankly, I don't think I'm a child prodigy. But even if I'm an average student, my dad isn't ordinary. I don't want to talk about my family, but there are some objective facts, I think Mr. Song should also face it?"
Song Jiaqian snorted disappreciably and disdainfully, and said stiffly: "What's wrong with your dad? No matter how famous he is, he is a bookwriter, just like how great he is......
Lin Miao said lightly: "Then it seems that Teacher Song doesn't know enough about my father's situation." In this way, let me tell you more about Comrade Lao Lin in my family. My father's name is Lin Guorong, the current deputy director of Xicheng Street, Oucheng District, Dongou City, and the deputy director of Dongou Traditional Culture Pioneer Park, director of Dongou City Federation of Literary and Art Circles, vice chairman of Dongou City Writers Association, vice chairman of Oucheng District Federation of Literary and Art Circles, honorary chairman of Oucheng District Writers Association, vice chairman of Dongou Calligraphy Association, honorary vice chairman of Dongou Chess Association, member of Qujiang Provincial Writers Association Committee, resident liaison commissioner of the National Writers Association in Dongou City, member of the Sixth CPPCC of Oucheng District, outstanding youth commended by May Fourth in Dongou City, and May Day model worker ...... Oucheng District"
Lin Miao looked at Song Jiaqian with an expressionless face and reported the name of the dish.
Zhang Xueru, who was sitting on the side, looked at Lin Miao's side face, and her heart was almost melting. I just hate that this little ghost is too small, and even the shoes are children's cartoon versions, otherwise I will rush him to operate today, and I want to marry him as a wife in the future......
Song Jiaqian stared at Lin Miao angrily for a long time, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, picked up the textbook on the podium, and gritted her teeth and slapped it.
Bang!
There was a loud bang.
"Enough! What are you pretending to be with me!Haven't I ever seen an official?!" Song Jiaqian roared with a hot voice.
"Of course you haven't seen it!" Lin Miao unceremoniously pushed back directly, "What kind of family should you be able to spend 10,000 yuan to send your children to study? What kind of education do you think you can be admitted to the primary school of the foreign Chinese?" Lin Miao turned around and shouted loudly to the class: "Fellow students, it is shameful to oppress people with power, but for the sake of face, it is stupid to let yourself endure grievances! A person, shameless is not shameless, it is not important, but stupid, it is very fatal!" Now please cooperate with each other and tell the biggest boss in your family so that Mr. Song can get to know him!"
The whole class looked at each other.
Lin Miao simply called the name directly: "Fengfan, introduce your father!"
"I don't want to!" Xu Fengfan stood up and raised his head and said, "It's not interesting to say that my father, if you want to say it, just say my grandfather, my father was the deputy secretary and political and legal secretary of Oucheng District in the previous term, and now he has retired to the second line and is in the municipal people's congress." ”
Lin Miao was stunned: "Damn!
Xu Fengfan looked smug.
Before Xu Fengfan finished here, Liu Shaofeng stood up again: "My dad is the deputy director of the Municipal Economic and Trade Bureau." ”
Jiang Hechuan stood up: "My grandfather is the deputy secretary of Ounan District. ”
"My aunt is a ...... of the city's foreign affairs office"
"My uncle works at the Provincial Department of Transportation......"
"Port Authority's ......"
"The ...... of my family's land tax"
"Director of Radio No. 6 Factory ......"
"Principal of the Second High School. ”
There was a storm in the classroom, and Song Jiaqian's face became darker and darker. Outside the classroom, a group of people gathered at some point, and several students from the next class, peeking curiously at the situation in the room through the doors and windows, wondering what was going on.
Jiang Shengshan squeezed through the crowd and pushed open the door of the classroom, and the sound of being isolated immediately sounded twice as much, and the sound came to his face. Jiang Shengshan was stunned, and finally heard what was going on in the classroom, and then saw Song Jiaqian standing on the podium with a stinky face and was silent, and immediately realized that the situation was wrong. But before she could open her mouth to control the scene, the back row of the classroom made a loud crackling sound.
Peng February, who hadn't sat down since she was yelled at by Song Jiaqian just now, only felt that the blood in her body was boiling and burning in this shout, and every pore of her whole body was so excited that she wanted to open up.
For so many years, since he was born to the present, Lao Peng has warned him more than once that he is absolutely not allowed to talk about family matters. He can't say it, and Lao Peng doesn't say it himself, just treat himself as an ordinary person. However, it's really uncomfortable to hold this in my heart and not pretend to be it. Are our families ordinary people? No, can ordinary people open more than a dozen factories?
Tears rolled in Peng February's eyes.
It is the glory and splendor of the privileged, the call to the soul!
"I ...... My grandfather!" Peng Eryue choked up, under the gaze of everyone inside and outside the house, he leaned up on his neck, which was already too fat, and two lines of hot tears rolled down, and he announced loudly with pride, "My grandfather is the political commissar of the Dongou City Military Division, with the rank of major general!"
Inside and outside the classroom, there was silence for a full three seconds.
Three seconds later, the shouting nearly toppled the roof.
"Teacher Song, what's going on?" Jiang Shengshan rushed to Song Jiaqian with an arrow and asked with mixed feelings.
Song Jiaqian faced a group of second-generation real power and did not retreat, and when she saw Jiang Shengshan, a senior worker in a private company, she was intimidated, and said: "I...... I don't know, it's all that kid......"
She hurriedly shook the pot and pointed at Lin Miao, who was standing in the middle of the classroom.
Jiang Shengshan looked at it and breathed a sigh of relief.
It's just the internal contradictions of the little yamen......
Seeing Jiang Shengshan coming, Lin Miao raised her hands and pressed down, full of aura to let the little yamen in the room calm down cooperatively, and then continued to say to Song Jiaqian as if ignoring Jiang Shengshan: "Teacher Song, it's really not me who scares you. You think that we are just children sitting in a room here, but you have to know in your heart, if you offend one here, then you will offend one when you go out of the school gate. To offend a class here, to go out is to offend half of Dongou City. There is no shortage of highly educated people in Dongou City, just your master's degree from Quda University, to be honest, if someone gives you face, then you are a top student, and if no one recognizes you, then you are not a fart. ”
Song Jiaqian was stepped on by Lin Miao and felt a sore spot, and immediately became emotional, glared at her eyes and roared: "You're not a fart!
These words were forced enough, Jiang Shengshan couldn't help but glance at Song Jiaqian more.
Lin Miao was very calm, and replied unhurriedly: "Teacher Song, do you know that this person, the more he lacks something, the more he has to say something, and the more he cares about something, the more he can't listen to what others say." I guess the thing that makes you proudest in your life is this master's degree from Qujiang University, right? Then I might as well guess again, as soon as you graduate from your foreign language major, you can come directly to teach, and Chinese the recruitment conditions of junior high school, I think you must have a teacher qualification certificate, plus you are a native of Dongou City, I guess you should have studied at Dongou Normal University as an undergraduate, right?"
Song Jiaqian kept her face calm and kept silent.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Shengshan on the side sold her directly, and said with certainty: "Yes, Mr. Song graduated from Oushi." ”
"Then it's no wonder......" Lin Miao looked at Song Jiaqian again, and there was a hint of banter in her eyes.
Song Jiaqian panicked, her IQ fell more and more, and she actually asked, "What's wrong with Master Ou? You guarantee that you can be admitted to Master Ou in the future?"
As soon as these words came out, Jiang Shengshan immediately rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Teacher Song, pay attention to what you say! If the students taught in our school can't even pass the Ou teacher exam in the future, we don't have to hang up the signboard of the foreign Chinese junior high school! Every child here must enter Dongou Middle School 100% in high school! The goal of Dongou Middle School is that more than half of them must be admitted to national key universities, even if they stay in the local area, the worst must be one of the top majors in Dongou Medical College!" The children of our school have entered Dongou Middle School, and they are also top-notch students, what qualifications does a school like Oushi have to let the children of our school worry about?"
Song Jiaqian was speechless by Jiang Shengshan.
"Okay!" Lin Miao shouted and applauded.
Zhang Xueru, who was holding her breath, immediately clapped her hands.
There was applause in the classroom, Lin Miao applauded, and at the same time kept mending the knife underneath, shouting and asking, "Then where did Teacher Song study in high school?
Song Jiaqian's face turned blue and white when she was asked by Lin Miao, looking at the students who were clapping hard under the stage, and their gloating eyes, suddenly, she seemed to hear it in her mind, and it rang softly.
"Okay!Okay!You're so capable, right, you can go to a key university, so let's study on your own!" Song Jiaqian lost her self-control without warning, picked up the textbook on the table, angrily pushed away the onlookers standing at the door, and ran upstairs crying.
Jiang Shengshan stood on the podium, and he didn't leave for a while, nor did he stay.
What made her feel even more embarrassed was that as soon as Song Jiaqian left, the applause in the classroom became a little louder.
"Brother Miao! Brother Miao!" Xu Fengfan formed an inertia when he was a dog's leg, and knocked on the table and roared twice,
The whole class immediately gathered in Jingcong, and the shouts shook the sky.
Zhang Xueru took advantage of Lin Miao's inattention and pulled him into her arms to kiss him fiercely.
Peng February's enthusiasm was even more enthusiastic, ran to Zhang Xueru, and asked excitedly: "Brother Miao, I'll be messing with you after Peng February! You are my eldest brother!"
"Okay, good ......" Lin Miao struggled out of Zhang Xueru's arms and pointed to the whole class to take advantage, "In the future, all the girls in the class will be your sister-in-law." ”
Zhang Xueru was so angry that she twisted Lin Miao's ears.
Jiang Shengshan couldn't help it, slapped the table and said, "Students, calm down, class is about to start......"
"Everyone give the principal a face!" Lin Miao shouted.
Xu Fengfan took the lead in stopping a few men.
The classroom finally quieted down, and Jiang Shengshan raised his eyes to look at the time.
It's already past seven forty.
"What was your first class?" Jiang Shengshan asked.
The children in the class looked at each other.
Lin Miao replied, "English class." ”
Jiang Shengshan couldn't help frowning, and was embarrassed: "I'll go and call Teacher Song back first, if you are not satisfied with anything, let's talk about it after class, let's finish the class first, can we cooperate with the school's arrangement a little?"
There was no answer.
Jiang Shengshan looked at Lin Miao.
Lin Miao said lightly: "Principal Jiang, Teacher Song said to study by yourself, then learn by yourself." ”
"How can this be done?" Jiang Shengshan said anxiously, "You are only in class the next day, how can you study by yourself?"
"It's okay, I'm here. Lin Miao said, walked to her seat, took out her English textbook, and walked to the podium, "I can still do the English class in the first year of junior high school." Give the school a week, and you should hurry up and find a new teacher. ”
Jiang Shengshan was dumbfounded when he heard this.
Looking at Xiao Douding, who was not yet high on the podium, Jiang Shengshan asked unacceptably, "Are you coming?"
Lin Miao smiled slightly, faced everyone, and said to the class with a standard English accent that bluffed people very well: "Please turn the textbook to the first page, the first lesson, what is your name." ”
Jiang Shengshan was speechless.
This Nima, fake......