Chapter 87 Three Topics

1.

At 8 a.m. the next day, Zhao Zhiqiang notified the members of the school committee to hold a meeting.

Spring pushed the door into the principal's room, Wang Yichuan, Feng Shu and Song Xiuwen had already arrived early, Feng Shu and Song Xiuwen were giggling and arguing, Wang Yichuan was smoking with a gloomy face, and Spring quickly found a corner on the sofa and sat down. A few minutes later, Sun Chengzhang and Li Ze entered the principal's room one after the other, and the two of them sat down expressionlessly.

The participants were all there, and Zhao Zhiqiang immediately announced the meeting.

"There are three themes for today's meeting," Zhao Zhiqiang spread out the notebook on the table, "first, the celebration of the 10th Teacher's Day and the selection of outstanding teachers at the county and town levels. Second, the promotion bonus for teachers of the junior and tertiary departments of our school. Third, the enrollment of the art specialty class in the third year of our school. ”

Spring is the first time to participate in the formal school committee meeting, I seem a little nervous, but also a little excited, and I record Zhao Zhiqiang's speech in a notebook word for word. Looking up at the others, only Wang Yichuan brought the notebook alone, but he didn't open it. The others were either smoking with their heads down, or drinking tea with their teacups in their hands.

Zhao Zhiqiang was obviously accustomed to the behavior of these people when they held meetings, so he turned a blind eye, did not raise his head, and read out according to the book: "Let's discuss them one by one, first, I will first publish the documents issued by the Huxian County Education Bureau and the Hushan Town Government on the celebration of the 10th Teacher's Day and the selection of outstanding teachers at the county and town levels. ”

Zhao Zhiqiang selectively read and explained for nearly ten minutes in a row, and Chun listened very carefully, because there was too much content, and he didn't know what to write down in the notebook.

"Principal Zhao, you just said how many places our school has allocated and how to spend Teacher's Day? Wang Yichuan took advantage of Zhao Zhiqiang's dry mouth and raised his glass to drink.

"Hehe, it's okay," Zhao Zhiqiang was not angry at Wang Yichuan's interjection at all, and said with a smile, "According to the actual situation of the town and the quota allocated by the superiors, the town education committee has made the following decision: one for each of the county's outstanding teachers in primary and secondary schools, so that primary school teachers will suffer a loss, because their number is more than twice that of our middle school." There are seven middle schools, 13 primary schools, and 10 kindergartens in the town. Hehe, use the excellent places in this township to make up for the primary school, or some primary school teachers will make trouble if they have opinions. As for the celebration, we don't have to worry about it, the deputy mayor of the town government Feng and the director of the party and government office Zhang are in charge of handling it, and we only need to bring the school teachers to the town hall when the time comes. The town secretary, the town mayor and the leaders of the county education bureau will attend the meeting, and awards will be presented to outstanding teachers, and the celebration will be very grand. ”

"As for the places in our school," Zhao Zhiqiang took a sip of tea, and then said, "Do you think this operation is good? Or follow last year's method, all teachers vote by secret ballot, and the top ten will be drawn according to the number of votes from high to low, and then our school committee will vote to select the final selection results." In this way, the final decision is still in the hands of our school committee members, what do you think?"

"This is good, I am afraid that some teachers will privately make small moves in advance to solicit votes. Song Xiuwen said worriedly, "Also, our logistics staff will definitely suffer if we do this, so it's best to give us one or two places alone." ”

"Old Song, what do you think?" Before Zhao Zhiqiang could speak, Feng Shu jumped out impatiently, "There are more than seventy teachers in the front line, how many of you are in logistics? I think it is better to be like this, seven places, the school committee and logistics count as one, and the other six are divided into three levels, two for each level, just right." There's no need to quarrel yet, hehe..."

Feng Shu was very complacent about his clever proposal, and looked at Song Xiuwen with a smug look on his face. Feng Shu knew that if Zhao Zhiqiang really agreed to his proposal, then the excellent places in the school committee and the logistics group would definitely be Zhao Zhiqiang's, and there would be nothing to do with Song Xiuwen. And the two places assigned to the ministries at all levels, as the "number one" of the ministry, must also occupy one.

But what Feng Shu didn't expect was that before he finished his words, he provoked Zhao Zhiqiang's anger.

Zhao Zhiqiang thought that Feng Shu's proposal was to empty him as the principal. The quota is assigned to the grade department, will he, the principal, still have a place to speak?

Thinking of this, Zhao Zhiqiang smiled coldly.

"Director Feng, the little abacus is playing well," Zhao Zhiqiang looked at Feng Shu with an expressionless face, "Do you three department directors all think like this?"

Zhao Zhiqiang looked at Sun Chengzhang and Chun, and the two of them hurriedly shook their heads.

"That's right, Director Feng, are you junior and third-level departments going to build an independent kingdom? Do you want me to really give you two places and let you operate them?" Zhao Zhiqiang glanced at Feng Shu again.

"How can there be, Principal Zhao," Feng Shu looked at Zhao Zhiqiang's cold gaze, and broke out in a cold sweat, "I'm not joking with Old Song..."

"Who has the leisure to joke with you?" Song Xiuwen lit a cigarette, took a beautiful puff, and gloated at Feng Shu with an unlucky face.

Feng Shu turned his head and glared at Song Xiuwen fiercely.

"This matter is so decided, there is no need to discuss it anymore," Zhao Zhiqiang waved his hand, "Just according to what I just said, I would like to add that according to the spirit of the notice of the Education Bureau, outstanding teachers at the county level must be outstanding teachers in the town, which means that the outstanding teachers in this county must be selected from among the outstanding teachers in these seven towns." In this way, we must first select the outstanding teachers of the town, and then conduct a second round of voting to select the outstanding teachers of the county. As for Director Song's question of being afraid of teachers pulling votes, this is also easy to do, and the school committee immediately convened a meeting of all teachers to first select outstanding teachers from seven towns, and caught the teachers off guard. ”

Zhao Zhiqiang has his own ideas about doing this, and the township is excellent, which is a matter of dozens of yuan in bonuses, and whoever is selected has nothing to do with him Zhao Zhiqiang. What he wants to control is the county-level excellence, and the county-level excellence is related to the teacher's title evaluation, transfer and many other matters, Zhao Zhiqiang wants to make a fuss in this regard and take the opportunity to make a profit.

Everyone was silent, and even if it was a decision of the school committee, it was decided.

2.

"Next, let's talk about the second question," Zhao Zhiqiang sat up straight with a majestic expression, "Regarding the issue of the promotion bonus for the teachers of the junior and third divisions, last Saturday, Director Feng Shu reported to me a statistical table of the amount of bonuses for the teachers of the junior and tertiary departments, and I looked at it to see that it was basically feasible..."

When Zhao Zhiqiang talked about the junior high school promotion award, he deliberately looked up at Feng Shu in the spring. Feng Shu leaned straight on the back of the sofa, tilted his head, drooped his eyelids, and sucked the cigarette in his hand fiercely, the thick smoke enveloped Feng Shu's expressionless face.

"Director Feng?" Zhao Zhiqiang finished speaking, shouted Feng Shu, and Feng Shu, who was still immersed in the atmosphere of being reprimanded by Zhao Zhiqiang, was so frightened that the cigarette ash in his hand shook off his pants.

"Director Feng, you can inform everyone of the amount of bonuses for each teacher in the junior and third-level departments. Zhao Zhiqiang looked at Feng Shu's nervous appearance, and felt angry and funny in his heart, but he still pretended to be serious on his face.

"Yes," Feng Shu hurriedly responded, took out a piece of paper from his jacket pocket, and opened it tremblingly, "This time, the teachers' bonus accounting is implemented according to the reward and punishment system formulated at the beginning of last semester, with a total award amount of 2,120 yuan, of which the highest individual award amount is 200 yuan, and the lowest is 40 yuan." I'll read the amount of each person's bonus, Feng Shu 200 yuan, Wang Yichuan 200 yuan, Tian Xiaojie 160 yuan, Song Jian 160 yuan..."

Spring lit a cigarette and smoked it slowly, listening to Feng Shu's list. Sure enough, until Feng Shu read it to the end, Spring didn't hear his name.

Spring looked up at Zhao Zhiqiang, and Zhao Zhiqiang smiled at him quietly.

"This is the case, do you have any different opinions?" Feng Shu finished reading, Zhao Zhiqiang asked with a smile.

"Principal Zhao, I don't know how much money is left in the junior high school department?" Wang Yichuan, who had not spoken, suddenly raised his head and asked Zhao Zhiqiang, Zhao Zhiqiang and Feng Shu were both stunned, this is a very sensitive question. Because everyone knows that the small coffers of various departments of the school have always been separated, and it is a common practice that other school leaders are not allowed to interfere except for the principal.

"That's right," Wang Yichuan smiled slightly, and then said, "Director Chun sent the third junior high school art specialty class this year, and the results are very outstanding. If there is any leftover, I suggest adding Director Chun's bonus. ”

Faced with Wang Yichuan's sudden olive branch, Spring didn't know how to pick it up, so he had to blush and smirk.

Suddenly, Feng Shu didn't know how to answer Wang Yichuan's question, so he had to look at Zhao Zhiqiang with a blank eye.

As soon as Wang Yichuan's words were finished, Zhao Zhiqiang understood that Wang Yichuan wanted to test the hole cards used by the junior and third-level department fees by launching the spring, and the purpose was to reach out and get a piece of the pie from the junior and third-level department fees. Alas, people, it's really not greedy enough, and it's only been a few days since I was promoted? I just want to blow up the thorn! Is this hand also something that you Wang Yichuan can stretch out casually?

"Hehe, that's the case," Zhao Zhiqiang had to explain patiently, "I have communicated with Director Feng about this matter that Director Wang said, and in terms of Xiaochun's work performance, it should indeed be rewarded, and it is a grand prize." However, considering that Koharu is not a teacher in the third grade of junior high school, will other teachers have any opinions on taking a piece of the pie in the past? Besides, Koharu has charged a fee for tutoring students, although the money is not much. However, Koharu people are young, and young people will not suffer if they do more. Isn't it, Koharu?

Zhao Zhiqiang smiled and easily shifted the topic to Spring, and everyone's eyes were focused on Spring, and Spring had to nod with a red face.

Seeing that the party himself did not take the initiative to fight for the spring, Song Xiuwen, Li Ze, Song Chengzhang and others did not speak, and they could not offend Zhao Zhiqiang and Feng Shu for things that did not concern their own interests.

Wang Yichuan saw that no one agreed, and knew that his wishful thinking had failed, so he lowered his head wiltedly. Originally, he wanted to use his dual capacity as the director of teaching and the teacher of the junior high school to meddle in the small treasury of the junior high school department, so he had to temporarily dispel it.

Seeing that no one raised any objections, Zhao Zhiqiang announced that the matter of the bonus for the third junior high school teacher was settled, and Feng Shu was responsible for distributing it as soon as possible.

3.

"The third question was raised by Xiaochun to me," Zhao Zhiqiang raised the plan in Yang's hand, "This is the enrollment and teaching plan for the junior high school art specialty class written by Xiaochun, I have read it carefully, and it is very operable." To be honest, there are really not many cadres in our team who work actively like Xiaochun. I hope that everyone will learn more from Koharu in the future, do their job wholeheartedly, and don't look at other people's heels all day long, either to make some money or to make a little bad, I really don't know what some of our cadres think. Since we are sitting in this position, we must find a way to do this job well, instead of finding a way to speculate. If this continues, some comrades I think will be dangerous, and those who are not qualified for their posts can be clearly said, and I will immediately change them..."

With the plan written in the spring, Zhao Zhiqiang came to a reprimand without naming names, with a gun and a stick. Wang Yichuan, Feng Shu, Song Xiuwen and Li Ze each sat there with their heads smoking, and felt a little embarrassed because they were suddenly praised by Zhao Zhiqiang in the spring, and sat there with their heads bowed with their faces red, but Sun Chengzhang looked like he was fine, his eyes kept sweeping over everyone, and there was a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, let's talk about the enrollment of the art specialty class. Zhao Zhiqiang was almost out of anger, took a sip of tea and returned to the topic of the meeting.

The crowd was silent, and no one answered.

"Let's ask Director Chun this question, how many students are appropriate, he should know in his heart. "The art specialty involves the junior third department, Feng Shu looked left and right, and had to take the lead in breaking the silence.

"yes, let's talk about it. Zhao Zhiqiang turned his head to spring.

"That's right, last year, we admitted a total of 13 students, 11 people passed the professional class, and 7 people passed the cultural class. Spring glanced at Zhao Zhiqiang and talked eloquently, "Last year, we put all our energy into Huxian Normal School, can we do this this year." Recruit about ten students who are good at cultural courses, and the key goal of training is Huxian Normal School. Then recruit more than a dozen students who are slightly worse off, and the key training targets can be textile schools, silk schools, craft schools, etc., which can be recruited from secondary schools in the province to further expand our student delivery area. I believe that this year, the sister schools in various townships and towns will definitely set their sights on Huxian Normal School, but we can find another way to win by surprise. ”

"It's a good way to find a new way and win by surprise, hehe," as soon as the spring's words were finished, Zhao Zhiqiang immediately took over with a smile, "Why don't you write these things in the plan?"

"These are the things I just thought of last night, and I haven't had time to write them yet. Spring smiled and scratched her head.

"Look at Xiaochun, all I think about is work," Spring's words just now made Zhao Zhiqiang feel very good, and said with a smile, "I think this matter is so decided, you discuss the specific enrollment matter with Director Feng Shu, you come to make the decision, and Director Feng cooperates." As for the fee, we still charge one dollar per student per day, of course, it can only be counted as holidays and Sundays, and we can't count it during normal class hours. I just calculated an account for you, if you recruit 20 students, it will be 20 yuan a day, 80 yuan for four weeks a month, plus your salary of more than 200 yuan a month, you will have an income of almost 300 yuan a month. You're more than the principal of me!Koharu, are you satisfied with this decision?"

"Principal Zhao," Chun Han smiled, "It doesn't matter if you have more money or less money, as long as you can train a few more students for our Hushan Town." ”

As soon as they heard that it was so easy for this kid to make money in spring, Wang Yichuan, Feng Shu and Song Xiuwen all cast a complex look of envy, jealousy and hatred on spring.

Seeing that it was about to be time for the students to exercise between classes, Zhao Zhiqiang announced the dismissal of the meeting. At the same time, let the directors of departments at all levels and the directors of each department go back and issue notices, and all teachers will go to the conference room for a meeting during recess, but they are not allowed to disclose the content of the meeting in advance.

4.

Everyone walked out of the principal's office, and Spring walked at the end of the crowd.

The first time I participated in the regular meeting of the school committee, I saw Zhao Zhiqiang's strength in the spring, and it seems that the school committee is actually Zhao Zhiqiang's "Yiyantang". Thinking about Feng Shu's embarrassed appearance just now, he was a little scared in the spring. Feng Shu's proposal just now was actually a joke along with Song Xiuwen's words, and it was not up to him Zhao Zhiqiang to decide in the end? But Zhao Zhiqiang was still very sensitive to his own rights and interests. It seems that at Hushan Middle School, Zhao Zhiqiang has regarded his rights and interests as a sacrosanct thing. Also, in the spring, it can be seen that Feng Shu, Wang Yichuan and Song Xiuwen should be fighting separately, and the three of them seem to be well water and not river water on the surface, but in fact, there are a lot of open and secret battles and face-to-face careful battles behind them. Spring knew that when resentment had accumulated to a certain extent, war would surely break out.

Although these three people used to be their own teachers and seemed pretty good to themselves, Spring understood that there was no conflict of interest between him and them, and when there was a real conflict of interest, they would also unceremoniously attack themselves. Isn't Feng Shu, who is a fellow villager and a teacher, quietly hacking his own 450 yuan bonus? From these things, let Spring see the greed and sorrow of human nature, and also see the temptation and magic of power. Now, Spring has accidentally stepped into this circle of seven, and every step must be cautious, and every step is terrifying. At the same time, Spring also secretly decided not to get involved in the rights and interests of others, and to do his best to do what he should do wholeheartedly.