Chapter 22 Feng Shu set up a banquet

1.

In fact, it was Liu Shuzhen's intention to invite spring to come to the house for dinner, and she specially told Feng Shu before going to work today.

Feng Shu agreed in his mouth, but he was very unhappy in his heart. Originally, I wanted to use Liu Wenhua's relationship to get something from the spring, but now I didn't have anything, and I had to take in a meal of wine. Although Feng Shu also understands that Liu Shuzhen's arrangement is correct. Out of the village, even if the people of a village are relatives, they should take care of each other. However, just losing a table of wine in vain, Feng Shu always felt unwilling.

Feng Shu was thinking in his heart while walking in front of him, and Spring followed him silently.

2.

Entering the hall of Feng Shu's house, Liu Shuzhen was busy putting wine and food on the coffee table.

"Sister-in-law, don't be busy, I'll just eat something. Spring greeted Liu Shuzhen affectionately.

"It's not bothersome, simply fry a few dishes," Liu Shuzhen smiled at the spring, "What's polite to my sister-in-law? ”

After the two of them sat down on the sofa, Feng Shu poured a full glass of white wine for Spring, and Spring hurriedly waved his hand and humbly said, "Brother, pour less." I still have to have a meeting in the afternoon, so I can't drink too much. ”

"It's okay, in the afternoon, I just handed in the application form for the class, and the rest is arranged by the people of our school committee, and ordinary teachers can go home. Feng Shu smiled again, and then said, "I heard Principal Zhao say that you are a talented person, quite capable of drinking?"

"Where?" Spring's face flushed, and his mouth quickly denied it.

"It's okay, let's let go of the drink, let's try your alcohol today. Feng Shu smiled maliciously.

The two of them were eating and drinking while talking, and Liu Shuzhen went to the kitchen to prepare lunch.

"Xiaochun," two glasses of white wine went down, and Feng Shu's words increased, "Have you thought about what to apply for?"

"Principal Zhao said that only art classes would be arranged for me, and I would not need to teach other subjects. This spring had no reservations about Feng Shu, and told the truth, "I didn't think about the head teacher's affairs, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it myself." The junior high school students are quite big, and some of them are taller than me, and I am afraid that they will not be obedient and will not be able to lead them. ”

"Oh?" Feng Shu asked rhetorically, "Did Principal Zhao tell you about the class?"

"Yes, he told me the last time he came to him, and he told me again when he came back from this training. Spring answered honestly.

"That's it...," Feng Shu muttered, and didn't squeak again.

It seems that Zhao Zhiqiang cares a lot about spring, is Zhao Zhiqiang in love with spring, and wants to promote him? Or is there something about the relationship between the two in the first place? Or did someone give Zhao Zhiqiang a message in advance? It seems that some things need to be observed more carefully in the future, if Zhao Zhiqiang has signs of promoting spring, then he has to think of pulling Spring down under his command first, and when he fights with Song Xiuwen and others on the school committee, it is also a force to be reckoned with. Feng Shu was eating while making a small calculation in his heart, and slowly a smile appeared on his face.

"Xiaochun, that's right," Feng Shu handed a cigarette to Chun, "Look, we are from a village, and I taught you again." Speaking of which, we are not outsiders, and there are some things that I feel are necessary to make clear to you. ”

"Brother, you say, I'll listen. Spring looked up at Feng Shu and said sincerely.

"That's right, it seems that Principal Zhao of your art class has already given you a decision, this subject is very easy, and there is no need for exams, it seems that this is a good thing. But," Feng Shu said here for a moment, glanced at Spring, and continued, "But it's not easy to get results." So I suggest that you apply for the class teacher, start from the first grade of junior high school, and you can ask me if you don't understand anything. ”

Spring glanced at Feng Shu and didn't make a sound, lowered his head and thought.

Feng Shu pretended to whisper mysteriously: "You may not know, our school has always promoted middle-level cadres, and it has always been the head teacher and the third grade of junior high school, and there is no art class in the third year of junior high school. Therefore, you can only start with the work of the class teacher, make some achievements, and let Principal Zhao see it, so that it is possible to promote you earlier. ”

"But I don't want to be a middle-level leader, just teach well. Spring had a nonchalant look on his face.

"You don't understand," Feng Shu looked at the spring and patiently enlightened him, "Being promoted in a unit is an affirmation of your personal work ability and work achievements." The second is that after being promoted, you feel that the whole person is like a gold-plated and enlightened Buddha statue, and your identity and status have changed, and others will look at you differently. No matter where you go, there will be someone to accompany the smiling face, accompany the careful, a lot of work does not need you to do it yourself, naturally someone will report to you, ask for instructions, you just need to use your brain and mouth, give them instructions. ”

"There is another point," Feng Shu lowered his voice, as if he was afraid of being overheard, and said half-covering his mouth, "There are still some invisible benefits in this, which ordinary teachers can't enjoy, and you can only slowly understand when you become a middle-level leader." ”

After Feng Shu finished speaking, he laughed a few times, and then continued: "Also, don't you want your parents to follow you with a light on your face? ”

Listening to Feng Shu's words, Spring smoked a cigarette and fell into deep thought.

I don't know when my father Chun Shuli's thin, rickety back is like carving a knife into Spring's heart, and it makes Spring feel distressed when I think about it.

Spring knows that it is not easy for my father to work hard to support myself and my younger brother to go to school, and I and my younger brother are all the hope and sustenance in my father's life...

"At that time, the family was poor, and the family's hard work for a year was not enough for your brother's tuition money, and I didn't have the courage to stand in the pile of people when I went out with your mother, for fear that people would think that our family was poor, and that we were poorly dressed..."

Also, when I returned to my hometown on the first day to report for duty, the cold reception I received in the "Party and Government Office" of the town government also reminded me from time to time that spring is a society that is dependent on power, and there is no power and no power, how to survive in this world of the jungle?

Feng Shu is right, even for the sake of his parents, who have worked hard to raise him, he should also make some achievements! I want to make my parents and family proud of me, and I secretly made up my mind in the spring.

"Brother, I decided to sign up for the class teacher. Spring said to Feng Shu in a firm tone.

Liu Shuzhen entered the house and saw that Feng Shu and Spring were communicating happily together, so she sat down to eat and drink with them with peace of mind.

The meal didn't end until one o'clock in the afternoon, after the meal, Feng Shu and Spring went out together, Feng Shu went to the principal's office leisurely, Spring went back to the dormitory to lie down for a while, and went to the conference room with Chen Haiping at two o'clock.