Chapter Seventy-Five: The Wedding Banquet for Promotion

1.

After the meeting ended at half past nine, the principals of the primary schools rode to their new jobs with the list of teachers from their respective schools.

Zhao Zhiqiang did not leave the table, and then held a meeting of middle-level cadres of the middle school in the conference room of the Education Commission.

"Okay, they're all gone, we'll be a family behind closed doors," Zhao Zhiqiang smiled and took out a cigarette and scattered around.

"Koharu, congratulations on being a member of our Toyama Junior High School Committee. After the meeting later, let's go to the restaurant to get a congratulatory wine for Xiaochun, and everyone let go of the drink. Okay?" Zhao Zhiqiang said with a smile, and the others also echoed him, congratulating the spring together, and making the spring red-faced.

Although everyone has a smile on their faces, Spring still reads some unusual flavors from their faces, some doubts, some envy, some resentment, and some disdain...

"Okay, let's discuss the division of labor first, and we'll talk about the rest later. Zhao Zhiqiang waved his hand and spread out the notebook in front of him.

"I mean Director Wang Yichuan is in charge of teaching, but because Director Wang is also the secretary of the Youth League Committee of the school, Director Li Ze was transferred to the teaching office to assist Director Wang in teaching work, focusing on teaching and scientific research and teachers going out to study and train, what do you think?" Zhao Zhiqiang finished speaking, and glanced at everyone with an inquiring eye.

The teaching directors Wang Yichuan and Li Ze successively expressed no objection, and the others also nodded and passed.

"Director Song Xiuwen is still the director of general affairs, and the work is still the same old and old rules, is this no problem?" Zhao Zhiqiang asked Song Xiuwen.

"This..." Song Xiuwen wanted to talk about the conditions, because of this cadre adjustment, Song Xiuwen almost didn't make any money, and his heart was a little unbalanced.

"That's it," Zhao Zhiqiang could see that Song Xiuwen wanted to bargain, and he was afraid that he would say something ugly, so he hurriedly continued, "In the future, the logistics will try not to interfere in the front line in the future, and give you a certain degree of autonomy in material procurement. But, Director Song, you have to take care of a few people under your hands, you should be on duty, you can't be late and leave early, logistics is not a nursing home in the school!"

Song Xiuwen is also an understanding person, and when he heard Zhao Zhiqiang say this, he shut up, and swallowed back the conditions that he was about to export.

"Feng Shu, director of the Political and Educational Office, should be responsible for the management of students and class teachers in the former Youth League Committee, and Director Wang's part-time secretary of the Youth League Committee is only responsible for the collection of students' admission to the league and the collection of tour fees. This is no problem, right?" Seeing that Feng Shu and Wang Yichuan both nodded, Zhao Zhiqiang continued, "Director Feng also has to concurrently serve as the director of the third-level department of the junior high school, and you have done a good job in the third-level department at the beginning of the past two years, and I don't worry about changing someone else." ”

Zhao Zhiqiang's praise made Feng Shu's heart bloom, and he nodded in response.

"The rest is Director Sun Chengzhang and Spring, I mean Director Sun is the director of the junior and secondary departments, and Spring is the director of the junior and primary departments, and young people are starting from scratch. Ha ha. Seeing that the overall situation has been basically decided, Zhao Zhiqiang's mood has also improved.

"I'm casual. Sun Chengzhang said lightly, with a calm look on the sidelines.

"I have a question. Spring raised her hand nervously.

"Huh?" Zhao Zhiqiang looked at Spring with a surprised expression, he didn't expect that this young man, who had just been raised for less than two hours, would object to his resolution.

The others were also shocked, and they all turned their eyes to spring, with surprise and schadenfreude in their eyes.

"That, Principal Zhao, I don't have other opinions," Spring said with a blushing face, "I just can't bear the students in my class, I promised them that I would accompany them through the three years of junior high school and send them out of Hushan Town." If I'm in charge of the first level of junior high school, it's a bit inconvenient to be a class teacher in the second year of junior high school..."

Spring finished his words half-swallowing and half-spitting, and looked at Zhao Zhiqiang with expectant eyes.

"Hahaha, you Xiaochun, what should I do? Zhao Zhiqiang laughed, his mood was extremely happy, because according to the practice of Hushan Middle School, school cadres do not need to serve as class teachers. Now, Spring offered to continue to serve as the head teacher, which made Zhao Zhiqiang's heart a little moved, and he felt that he liked this young man more and more.

"This is easy to do, you and Director Sun will be replaced, you are in charge of the second year of junior high school, and Director Sun is in charge of the first year of junior high school, isn't this okay?" Zhao Zhiqiang made a decision with a smile.

Hearing Zhao Zhiqiang say this, Spring hurriedly turned his head to Sun Chengzhang with a look of anticipation.

"I'm casual. Sun Chengzhang still said the same sentence, and still had that indifferent expression.

Seeing that the overall situation had been decided, Zhao Zhiqiang slapped his face happily and announced the end of the meeting.

2.

After the meeting ended, I went to the studio in the spring.

Under the guidance of Sokko, elementary school students are drawing in earnest. Spring pointed out one by one to see that it was almost time for parents to pick up their children, and Spring clapped his hands to gather the students and gave them a concluding speech.

Spring knows that after drinking a meal of wine at noon today, it is impossible to do the work of tutoring students in the afternoon. Instead of allowing students to paint freely here, it is better to end the tutorial class half a day early, and I believe that parents and students will understand in the spring.

Spring summarized the progress and achievements of the students in the past ten days, and explained to the students the reason why the tutorial class ended half a day early.

At eleven o'clock, parents came to the studio one after another to pick up students, and the spring had to explain a little, the parents were very reasonable, and some of them were very polite to thank the spring, which made the spring a little embarrassed.

3.

After sending off the parents and students, it was already half past eleven, and I got up in the spring and went to the "Longquan Restaurant" in the town.

Zhao Zhiqiang and Wang Yichuan had already arrived, and they were playing cards waiting for spring.

As soon as he entered the house in spring, Zhao Zhiqiang beckoned to serve food and open a banquet.

The banquet was held in a harmonious and friendly atmosphere, and the ending was naturally happy. Everyone drank a lot and said a lot of praise and blessings to each other, of course, most of the beautiful words were said to Zhao Zhiqiang alone.

In the whole banquet, Sun Chengzhang was the only one who was sober, drank less, and talked less.

Spring knew that Sun Chengzhang was a little marginalized by Zhao Zhiqiang in this adjustment of school cadres, but he couldn't understand the reason, so he had to respectfully toast Sun Chengzhang with two glasses of wine, and Sun Chengzhang also took it up and drank it.

The banquet didn't end until two o'clock in the afternoon, and the group staggered back to school.

Spring returned to the dormitory, drank a glass of cold water, and then lay down on the bed and fell asleep.