Chapter 982: Pre-appointment Talk 8

1.

Gui Guoxing pushed the door in, and Sun Wudong, who came back to his senses, immediately greeted Gui Guoxing with a smile.

"Lao Gui, you came just in time, I was just about to call you!" Sun Wudong's face was full of sincerity, making people not doubt him.

"Isn't this about to eat?I'm thinking about coming over and asking you to go out and sit down, you are now alone in Hushan Town, and we old classmates who eat, drink, and sleep don't worry about who cares..." Gui Guoxing smiled with a smile on his face, "By the way, I didn't delay your principal's work, right?"

"What are you talking about?, who are we brothers?" Sun Wudong said, getting up and pulling Gui Guoxing to sit on the sofa, "It's only half past ten, and I'm not in a hurry to eat, I just have something to ask you for!"

Gui Guoxing understood that this was the beginning of Sun Wudong's formal conversation, and was thinking about following the conversation ideas designed by his wife An Shu, but who knew that Sun Wudong was the first to speak: "Old Gui, can you talk about your thoughts on the teaching work of the new semester?"

"This•••" Gui Guoxing was stunned, about the work of teaching management Gui Guoxing and An Shu really didn't talk about it at home, the issues that Gui Guoxing and An Shu talked about were how to hit the rival Zhuang Shitao and how to "step on" other school committee cadres, Sun Wudong suddenly raised this question made Gui Guoxing, who was already confident, a little confused.

"There are no outsiders here, you can say whatever you want!" Gui Guoxing was stunned, Sun Wudong saw it in his eyes, and couldn't help frowning.

"What else is there to say?" Gui Guoxing grinned, "I'll hit wherever your principal points out!" Besides, you have been the director of teaching in Huxian No. 2 Middle School for so many years, and you must have much more experience in teaching and teacher management than me.

"Don't you have any ideas of your own in terms of teaching management and teacher management?" Sun Wudong frowned and asked his own question.

"There are ideas!" Gui Guoxing raised his eyebrows, "That is, try to replace our own people in key teaching positions as much as possible, and we have to point to our own people to contribute at critical moments!"

Sun Wudong understood that when he first arrived, he could be called "his own people" in Hushan Town and even Hushan Middle School, and only Wang Yichuan and Gui Guoxing, two former classmates. If you really want to follow Gui Guoxing's ideas, you can only rely on Wang Yichuan and Gui Guoxing's people in the "small circle". However, is this really good? And this former classmate Gui Guoxing, who was sitting in front of him with a smile, was obviously a big difference in personal quality compared to Wang Yichuan, Zhuang Shitao, and Chun who had talked before, and could this old classmate really be able to take on the great responsibility of the head of education at Hushan Middle School? Sun Wudong began to beat a little drum in his heart.

"What else?" Sun Wudong asked again, frowning.

"In addition?" Gui Guoxing touched his head, "In addition, it is necessary to hit and disintegrate Zhuang Shitao's camp, this Zhuang Shitao is the biggest obstacle to your ruling Hushan Middle School..."

"You and Lao Wang have talked to me about this issue many times," Sun Wudong suddenly stopped Gui Guoxing, "However, I still have to plan what I need to do, this problem is urgent..."

Sun Wudong's statement made Gui Guoxing, who was full of what he wanted to say, shut up, and the idea of taking the opportunity to "step" on other school committee cadres could not be put into practice.

It is clear that the conversation cannot continue in this state of affairs. Sun Wudong realized this problem, and Gui Guoxing also realized this problem, so he thought about getting Sun Wudong to the hotel first, and then acting at the opportunity.

"I said Lao Sun, let's go to the restaurant to eat and talk!" Gui Guoxing looked at the quartz clock hanging on the wall, "It's almost eleven o'clock, if you want to work, you have to fill your stomach first, right?"

"Gotcha!" Sun Wudong stood up briskly, "I'm really a little hungry for you to say that!"

A few minutes later, Wang Yichuan, who was neatly cleaned up, came to the principal's office, and after making a few jokes with each other, the three of them went to the "Longquan Restaurant" together.

After a busy morning, at this time, Sun Wudong had already forgotten what Song Xiuwen, the director of general affairs, told him, "Before he moved, Sun Wudong's three meals a day were all in charge of his Song Xiuwen's family".

2.

Sun Wudong's approach really made Song Xiuwen bitter.

Originally, Song Xiuwen took the initiative to take Sun Wudong's three meals a day in recent days, just to create an opportunity to have close contact with Sun Wudong.

Early this morning, after Song Xiuwen waited for Sun Wudong to eat breakfast, he immediately started to prepare two things when he got home. The first is to make a draft for the interview with Sun Wudong later, and the second is to arrange for his wife Ji Hua to prepare lunch for Sun Wudong. Song Xiuwen has even discussed with Ji Hua that he will invite Sun Wudong to his home for lunch and dinner in the future, which can not only reduce the interference of the outside world to Sun Wudong, but also allow the couple to "win" Sun Wudong with one song and one harmony.

It's a pity that Song Xiuwen's wishful thinking was broken by Gui Guoxing and Wang Yichuan, and Sun Wudong, who had been busy all morning, didn't remember what Song Xiuwen said at all.

Song Xiuwen arranged the wine and food at home at eleven o'clock, and then ran to the principal's office to invite Sun Wudong. However, the principal's office was guarded by General Tie. Song Xiuwen then went to Sun Wudong's house, but it was still General Tie who guarded the door. Song Xiuwen had no choice but to go to the Education Office again, but Deputy Director Sun said that he didn't see Sun Wudong's shadow in the morning.

Song Xiuwen was frustrated after several unsuccessful searches, and wanted to call Sun Wudong to ask, but so far Song Xiuwen did not have Sun Wudong's mobile phone number or pager number in his hand.

In desperation, Song Xiuwen had no choice but to go home dejectedly. Facing a table full of good wine and good food, Song Xiuwen couldn't arouse his appetite and interest at all, and those delicious fish and meat tasted the same as chewing wax in his mouth.