"What?Ye Xuan's scroll?"

Wang Changhong couldn't have imagined that the perfect answer sheet in front of him, which made him fall in love and shocked by heaven, was actually from the hand of Ye Xuan, the sworn enemy who made him "lose his official position and dismiss his lord".

Suddenly, Wang Changhong looked at the scroll in his hand again, and no longer felt a little bit of appreciation, and his eyes were full of disgust and hatred.

It was as if all his praise for the scroll in his hand just now had turned into endless ridicule and ridicule at this moment, stinging Wang Changhong's fragile nerves.

Wang Changhong's eyes gradually turned red, and he unconsciously remembered how he was "beaten" by Ye Xuan in public, and how he was beaten into the cold palace by the principal because of Ye Xuan.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and Wang Changhong's breathing began to become heavy.

"Hey, what are you doing, Director Wang!"

"Director Wang, what's wrong with you?"

"Director Wang, let go!"

Hearing everyone's shouts, Wang Changhong came back to his senses and found that several teachers around him were holding himself, and he couldn't help but wonder: "What are you doing here! ”

"Director Wang, roll, let go of the roll!"

"Rolls?" Wang Changhong was stunned for a moment, looked down, and realized that it was probably because he was too excited just now, and the roll in his hand had been held full of folds, which was not good.

"Oh, here you go!" Wang Changhong hurriedly let go of the roll in his hand.

Although Wang Changhong wanted to tear Ye Xuan's paper to shreds immediately, he had just been demoted by the principal not long ago, and he didn't want to be charged with destroying the student exam papers.

"Director Wang, what's wrong with you just now, all of a sudden, it looks so scary. ”

It was Gu Haiqing who took the volume, and while sorting out the volume in his hand, Gu Haiqing asked with palpitations.

"Eh, it's okay, I'm a little unwell, you guys are busy!" Wang Changhong responded casually, turned around and packed his things.

"Strange!"

may be because Director Wang's popularity on weekdays is really not very good, Gu Haiqing just underestimated it quietly, so he no longer paid attention to the former, but carefully sorted out the test papers in his hands.

...

The section examination of Huahai No. 1 Middle School is conducted at the same time for three grades, but because the liberal arts and sciences have not yet been separated, there are more subjects in the first year of high school, so the second and third grades are only two days of exams, while the students in the first year of high school take the exam for three days.

The time when the section examination of the first year of high school ends is also the time when Wang Changhong takes office.

"Toot, toot, toot!"

On the morning after the end of the first year of high school, Wang Changhong was fiddling with his workstation in the school's logistics department when the landline on the table, which had just been installed for less than half a day, rang.

"Hey, who's coming?"

Wang Changhong clapped his hands, picked up the phone and asked.

"Chang Hong, it's you!"

Hearing the voice on the phone, Wang Changhong was startled, and quickly held the phone with both hands: "Principal, what are you looking for me!"

Yes, it was the principal Xu Minhua who called.

"Chang Hong!" Xu Minhua seemed to be very happy on the phone: "I am looking for the logistics department for something, and you happen to be here, so I will leave this matter to you!"

Wang Changhong immediately replied: "What's the matter, principal, you said." ”

"That's right..."

After a phone call, Wang Changhong understood what the task given to him by the principal was, which basically meant that he wanted to build something similar to a board newspaper at the gate of the school.

However, this board newspaper cannot be perfunctory with an iron frame, it must be built with the best steel and concrete.

According to Xu Minhua, this "board newspaper" will certainly be the most epoch-making in the history of Huahai No. 1 Middle School.

When he heard this, Wang Changhong became excited, it seems that the principal has not completely given up on himself, such an opportunity that is likely to be recorded in the history of Huahai No. 1 Middle School, the principal actually handed it over to him.

"Give you two days, can you complete the task?" asked Xu Minhua on the phone.

Wang Changhong slapped his chest hard: "Guarantee to complete the task!"

Then it was to recruit the construction team, select materials, plan the pattern, and all the things, Wang Changhong personally asked about them one by one, just drawing drawings, which took him hours of effort.

And when choosing the site, Wang Changhong also specially asked a certain "famous monk" in Huahai to show him feng shui.

That's not all, because the funds allocated by the school couldn't build the ideal building in Wang Changhong's mind, he paid out of his own pocket, and he was stunned to build a small board newspaper with a sense of magnificence.

For two days and two nights, Wang Changhong didn't sleep and didn't drink a few sips of water.

Under this kind of high-intensity "operation", a board newspaper that can be called the most beautiful building in Huahai No. 1 appeared at the gate of No. 1 Middle School.

On the morning of the second day after the completion of the board newspaper, it was really impossible to refuse Wang Changhong's kind invitation, and Xu Minhua appeared at the "board newspaper ribbon-cutting ceremony" organized by Wang Changhong as the ribbon-cutting person.

"Hello everyone!"

Due to the presence of the principal in person, the ribbon-cutting ceremony was full of teachers and students from No. 1 Middle School.

"Before I cut the ribbon, I would like to say two words. ”

Xu Minhua said: "Regarding the matter of spending a lot of energy to build a board newspaper this time, I believe many people will be a little dissatisfied in their hearts. I think we're doing useless work, it's extravagance, it's waste! But now I'm going to tell you!"

"You're all wrong!"

Xu Minhua's emotions began to become agitated: "I decided to build this poster, not because of extravagance and waste, let alone for the sake of looking good!

"Opportunity?

"That's right, what an opportunity, it can be famous for eternity!"

"Fake, right? How could that happen!"

The makeshift cutting table suddenly became a mess.

"Hehe! Okay, okay!" Xu Minhua raised his hands and pressed them down twice: "As for what the opportunity is, I'll talk to you later, here, I'll talk about another thing first." ”

As he spoke, Xu Minhua looked at Wang Changhong beside him, patted the latter's shoulder, and said, "Our board newspaper is all built by our teacher Wang. ”

"Although Mr. Wang Changhong has just arrived in the logistics department, his ability is obvious to all, and everyone has seen it!"

Xu Minhua waved his hand sideways and let out the board behind him: "This board carrying the future glory of No. 1 Middle School is the best proof of Mr. Wang's ability!"

Wang Changhong immediately stepped forward and said, "Hehe! The principal has won the award, and I have just done a little insignificant thing." ”

At this moment, Wang Changhong's heart was undoubtedly extremely excited, and for a moment, he even felt that the principal transferred him to the logistics department in order to reuse him. And his ability is also inherently prepared for logistics.

"Teacher Wang is too modest!" At this moment, Xu Minhua continued: "The gong has been finished, now, let's enter the main part!"

Wang Changhong was stunned: "Topic?"

"Lift it up!"

I saw Xu Minhua wave his hand, and immediately several logistics staff walked up carrying a large piece of wooden plank-like things covered with a large piece of red cloth.

Xu Minhua grabbed the corner of the red cloth with his hand and said loudly: "The wooden board behind the red cloth records the glory of our students of Huahai No. 1 Middle School, and at the same time, it also records the glory of our Huahai No. 1 Middle School in the future!"

As he spoke, Xu Minhua violently tore off the red cloth: "On this wooden board, the name of the first student in the history of our school to get a full score in the section examination is recorded, and some students who have performed particularly well in this section examination are also recorded. I believe that in the near future, these students will definitely become the pillars of the country and the elite of society, so as to win glory for our school and the motherland!"

Speaking of this, Xu Minhua's emotions became more and more excited, but Wang Changhong on the side, his eyes were getting bigger and bigger.

"Everyone, please look!" Xu Minhua stretched out his finger violently, pointing to the place where the upper left corner of the board represented the first place: "This is our school's section exam, a full-score student in the first year of high school, Ye Xuan!"

"Poof!"

Wang Changhong's chest was blocked, a mouthful of old blood spurted out, his eyes were dark, and he fainted on the spot.