Chapter Seventy-Three: Good Luck Comes

1．

After the "Hushan Hope Primary School" competition meeting, Zhao Zhiqiang has been in a bad mood.

Sitting in the office of the director of the Education Commission Office, drinking the best green tea brewed by Wang Xiulin, Zhao Zhiqiang looked depressed.

Zhao Zhiqiang was deflated by Liu Xuwei, but he didn't dare to squeak. Now, more than 30 of the best primary school teachers in the town have been recruited by Liu Xuwei to the "Hushan Hope Primary School" through competition, and the teacher allocation of the village elementary schools below is a bit uneven, and some schools are left with only the principal and a few old, weak, sick and disabled civilian teachers and substitute teachers. In the past two days, the principals of the village elementary schools have been blocking the door of Zhao Zhiqiang's office every day, demanding that the education committee deploy teachers as soon as possible. However, there are still a few of them who have given gifts to Zhao Zhiqiang for the purpose of competing for the principal, Rao is Zhao Zhiqiang is thick-skinned, these people come to the door every day, and Zhao Zhiqiang's face is also a little unbearable.

What made Zhao Zhiqiang most depressed was that he had just received a call from the political engineering department of the county education bureau, saying that there were no new teachers to be assigned in the county this year, and at most a group of electrical college students would graduate at the end of the year.

There are also Feng Shu, Song Xiuwen, and Wang Yichuan from middle school, the money and things have been sent by the family, and they have already accepted it, and it is impossible to return the things they have received, but the matter has not been done for others, so they have to find ways to appease each other. Liu Xuwei is gone, and there is a vacancy for the director of teaching, who is in this position is also a dilemma... Thinking of this, Zhao Zhiqiang sighed.

This hateful Liu Xuwei has disrupted his entire plan, and the current education system in Hushan Town is like a plate of scattered sand, and Zhao Zhiqiang just wants to rectify it and can't find a place to start for a while.

2．

After smoking a cigarette sullenly, Zhao Zhiqiang called Wang Xiulin from the Education Commission Office and Deputy Director Chen in charge of political work in.

"Today is August 28th, and the two of you have used this morning to make a clear count of the number of students and the number of subjects that are missing in each school. At two o'clock in the afternoon, we will have a meeting to solve the problem of teacher deployment in each primary school as quickly as possible. I don't have to think about it in middle school, I only left Liu Xuwei alone, and I didn't hurt my muscles and bones. Xiulin issued a notice that a meeting of the principals of primary schools and middle-level cadres of middle schools at the village level will be held at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning in the conference room of the Education Commission, and no one shall be absent. Zhao Zhiqiang shook his spirits and decided to cut through the chaos quickly, starting from the entry point of adjusting the middle-level cadres in the education system of Hushan Town, which can not only inspire people, but also quickly establish his prestige.

Time waits for no one, there are still two days before the opening of primary and secondary schools, and if it continues to grind, people's hearts will not be able to hold back.

3．

August 29th is the end of the spring art tutorial class.

Spring is in a good mood today, I got up early in the morning, thinking that the forty days of hard days are finally coming to an end, and I feel extremely happy in spring.

But Spring wouldn't have thought that there were happier things waiting for him later, and good luck was quietly coming to him.

Today will be the day that will change the fate of spring.

At eight o'clock, when Spring was tutoring the children in the studio to draw, Wang Xiulin from the Education Committee ran over out of breath.

"Teacher Chun, hurry up," Wang Xiulin ran out of breath, "Director Zhao asked you to hurry over to find him..."

"Is there anything wrong with me?" asked Spring.

"I don't know, just tell you to hurry up. Arrange the students and hurry up. Wang Xiulin urged.

I didn't know what was going on in the spring, so I assigned homework to the students and explained a few words to Xiangxing, so I hurriedly went to the Education Committee Office.

4．

Zhao Zhiqiang was the only one in Zhao Zhiqiang's office, and he knocked on the door in the spring and walked in.

"Principal Zhao, do you have something to do with me?" Spring asked with a grin.

"Hehe, Xiaochun, sit down," Zhao Zhiqiang put Spring on the sofa, "I have something I want to talk to you about." ”

Spring sat upright, looking like he was listening carefully to the teachings.

"That's right," Zhao Zhiqiang pondered his words for a while, "Your work achievements in our school in the past year are obvious to all, especially your class management and achievements in art teaching, and the teachers are even more praised." Everyone, including me, appreciates your ability to do your job. So, I thought about it carefully, and I want to put a burden on you, what do you think?"

Speaking of this, Zhao Zhiqiang deliberately paused, and then observed Spring's expression and reaction very carefully.

Hearing Zhao Zhiqiang say this, Spring's heart tightened. I thought, could it be that Liu Xuwei ran to Zhao Zhiqiang to ask for someone, right?

"Principal Zhao, I don't want to go anywhere, I just want to follow you in the middle school. Spring said to Zhao Zhiqiang with a nervous expression, to be honest, Spring was really afraid of being sent by Zhao Zhiqiang to the Heishuigou School District thirty miles away.

"Hehe," Zhao Zhiqiang smiled happily, and he was very pleased with the words just now.

In Zhao Zhiqiang's heart, he regarded the reply just now as his statement to himself.

"Koharu, you misunderstood what I meant. When I say that you are burdened, I mean to promote you to the middle level of the school, so that you have a higher platform to play your level and ability, not to arrange for you to work elsewhere. Look, do you have confidence?" Zhao Zhiqiang said to Spring very kindly.

"Principal Zhao," as soon as he heard that Zhao Zhiqiang was actually going to promote himself, Chun stood up excitedly, his heart twitched sharply, and his fair face instantly turned red, "I, I'm afraid that I won't do well and embarrass you..."

"It's okay, it's okay, isn't there still me?" Zhao Zhiqiang waved his hand to let Spring sit down, "As long as you do it seriously, there is nothing bad in the world." I talked to Deputy Mayor Feng of the town government in charge of education on the phone last night, and he supported me in boldly promoting young people. In this way, you are the youngest cadre in our education system in Hushan Town, and you are also the earliest cadre promoted after participating in the work in the history of education in Hushan Town. Hehe, young and promising..."

"Today is the town's education system cadre meeting, taking the opportunity of the adjustment of some primary school principals and middle school cadres, I will announce your matter first. Zhao Zhiqiang continued, "In a few days, the education committee will draft a document and submit it to the town government, and then the town government will issue a red-headed document on the appointment and dismissal of cadres in the education system of Hushan Town, and you will be a veritable middle-level leader of the middle school." ”

"Thank you, Principal Zhao," Spring stood up and said to Zhao Zhiqiang respectfully, "I will definitely work hard." ”

"Okay, good," Zhao Zhiqiang smiled, "Let's go, let's go to the meeting first, and then consider your specific work arrangements after the meeting." It's an internal matter of our middle school, so there's no hurry, okay?"

After speaking, Zhao Zhiqiang turned around and went to the conference room, and the spring hurried to follow with excitement, in addition to being grateful to Zhao Zhiqiang, he was still grateful to Zhao Zhiqiang, on the issue of last year's distribution and this year's promotion, he did not send Zhao Zhiqiang a penny, and Zhao Zhiqiang never hinted at what he was going to do in the spring. From this point of view, Zhao Zhiqiang is commendable compared with Liu Wenhua and Feng Shu, and Zhao Zhiqiang's image in the spring seems to be much taller.

Walking behind Zhao Zhiqiang, spring's heart was like a deer crashing, thumping, and his heart was as difficult to calm as a turbulent lake. Happiness came too suddenly, so that spring didn't have time to feel and taste carefully, just like a puppet at the mercy of Zhao Zhiqiang.