"Headmaster, why are you so partial?"

The principal walked up to him, and Su Xiang asked.

The headmaster did not rush to answer her, but opened the door of the headmaster's office with the key and calmly walked in.

The principal's inadhibition made Su Xiang even more angry, and she felt that the principal was snubbing her.

Before the principal sat down, Su Xiang was already sitting on the chair in front of the principal's desk, she put her satchel on the principal's desk, and asked aggressively: "I heard that the union sent condolences to Jiang Xinnan's house yesterday, why? She also works in the bar, and I also work in the bar, why does the principal criticize me but send condolences to Jiang Xinnan?"

The principal poured a glass of water for Su Xiang, and then sat down in his position, still saying in an unhurried tone: "Su Xiang, drink saliva first, calm down your emotions, and then we will communicate." ”

Where can Su Xiang drink water? She didn't smash the water glass, which was already the biggest face for the principal.

"Today, the principal has to give me an explanation. ”

The principal nodded and said: "Let's talk about Jiang Xinan first, why she works in a bar, because her family owes a lot of debts to her father's medical treatment, she went to the bar to brush dishes to help the family pay off the debt, and the union sent her condolences because Jiang Xinnan's father had just died, Jiang Xinnan did not tell the union about it, and now the school knows about it, and the union sent her condolences just to implement the provisions of our school trade union documents." ”

"It's as if someone hasn't died of their father, and who's family hasn't been in debt. Su Yu rolled his eyes.

The principal knocked on the table and said, "Why are you being criticized? Because you have been complained by your parents about singing in a bar, and the parents think that as a teacher, you are dressed inappropriately, and you sing and drink in a bar, and your behavior is frivolous, which damages the image of the teacher......

"Singing is my dream!" Su Xiang raised her voice, her whole face turned red with excitement, and she changed her name to the principal, "Uncle Wen, from childhood to adulthood, it has been my dream to be a singer, you know this! If it weren't for my father's ......"

Su Xiang's eyes were red, and he couldn't go on.

The principal also slowed down his tone, and persuaded in a serious tone: "Su Xiang, it is precisely because your mother is my senior sister, when your mother was the principal in the past, I also worked as an assistant principal to her, so I have always had the attitude of elders to juniors towards you, otherwise you are usually contemptuous of teaching work, I would have applied to the Education Bureau to transfer you out of the experimental primary school!"

Su Xiang turned his face to the side, and he didn't want to listen to the principal's verbosity, but the principal still continued: "Su Xiang, people have to accept reality, it is your dream to be a singer, but whether this dream can be realized is already a reality in front of you, why can't you be sober? You don't have a good relationship with your mother for singing, is it worth it?"

"At the end of the day, you're on my mother's side. Without speculation, Su Xiang stood up and prepared to leave.

"You stop!" the principal called out to her, stood up, and his voice became stern, "Su Xiang, I finally advise you, if you really love singing, you think you have to be a singer in this life, then you resign!

"I resigned, so how can I support myself?" Su Yu turned around and looked at the principal angrily, "You keep saying that it is my elder, saying that it is my mother's old friend, and now you actually let me resign, resign, I drink the northwest wind?"

"I am your elder, and I am also the head of a school, and it is my responsibility to maintain the reputation and image of our school! Su Xiang, what you do in ordinary times has touched the bottom line of an educator! You want this salary, and you are disgusted with this profession, and you look down on this profession. ”

Of course, Su Yu would not take the principal's warning to heart, she gave the principal a roll of the eyes, and walked out of the principal's office without looking back. The sound of her heels hitting the tiles also expresses her determination.

When I left the principal's office, the class bell rang.

In this class, Su Xiang asked the students to study on their own.

The students are also accustomed to Su Xiang's moody personality, and the teacher has a black face today, so everyone is afraid to come out and bury their heads in reading.

Even though the whole class was silent, Su Xiang sat on the chair in front of the podium table and watched them, and his mood was still terrible.

Being a singer is her dream, and it is her father's long-cherished wish, or it should be said that it is her father's long-cherished wish first, and then her dream.

Thinking of her father, Su Xiang's heart tightened, and her anger was even dripped into the aggrieved oil, burning in her chest.

If Dad was still around, maybe she would have become a singer by now. From childhood to adulthood, her father put a lot of effort into her in order to make her a singer. He asked her for the best personal tutors in singing, dancing, and piano, and even her father said that when she grew up to be a singer, she would often go abroad and communicate with foreigners, so he even invited her to learn English privately.

However, in the year of the college entrance examination, my father had an accident: his business went bankrupt, he owed huge debts, he killed someone by driving drunk, and committed suicide by jumping off a building...... How glorious Dad's life was, how tragic and desolate his end was.

Dad died, and her life was rewritten. The family's house was sold, the car was sold, the factory was sold, and her piano was sold...... Everything that can be realized was sold by her mother to pay off her debts, the personal trainer was gone, and her dream of stardom was also shattered by her mother, she did not support her to participate in the art examination, but won the qualification of a free normal student for her.

From the princess who is high above to the lady in distress, from the shining stage in her dreams to the three-foot podium with chalk ash floating now, no one shares the gap and pain with Su Xiang.

No one can take away her dreams! Mom can't! Students can't! Parents can't! Principals can't!

Whether it was during her studies as a free normal student, or now, she is stubbornly clinging to her dream of singing in her heart.

Many singers sang in bars before they became famous, so she can too.

As long as she doesn't give up, she will be able to make her dreams come true!

Su Xiang regained her ambition, she stood up and shouted to her students, "Go to class!"

The class stood up, but the boys in the second row of the second group fell out of their seats.

"Geng Dongdong, what the hell are you doing!" Su Xiang roared.

Geng Dongdong got up from the ground, his face flushed with embarrassment.

Just as he fell, a small bag of potato chips fell out of his trouser pocket.

Su Xiang walked down from the podium angrily, she picked up the bag of potato chips on the ground, and was angry: "Who told you to bring snacks to class?"

Geng Dongdong was timid: "Teacher...... Right...... I'm sorry, it's me...... My dad brought me ......"

"It's great to have a father?" Su Yu yelled at Geng Dongdong and threw the potato chips into the trash can in the sanitary corner.

Geng Dongdong turned his head to look at the packet of discarded potato chips, and his face instantly turned crooked.

At the same time, in the sixth grade class of Silver Mountain Elementary School, the children were immersed in exercises, and the whole classroom was filled with the sound of the "rustle" of the tip of the pen on the paper.

Shen Wenxue walked to the side of Mo Xiaotong's place, took out a bag of small potato chips and gently placed it on his table.

Mo Xiaotong looked up, Shen Wenxue gave him a gentle smile, and said with his lips: "For your sister." ”

Mo Xiaotong put the potato chips into his schoolbag, thought about it, stood up and said to Shen Wenxue, "Teacher Shen, can I bring my sister to school with me?"

Mo Xiaotong's voice suddenly sounded in the quiet classroom, and everyone looked at him in surprise, including Shen Wenxue.