Chapter 229 Dawn

1.

Feng Shu ran to the principal's office out of breath, and Zhao Zhiqiang's summons made Feng Shu see a glimmer of dawn.

On the way to the principal's office just now, Feng Shu was still secretly guessing that Zhao Zhiqiang should have summoned him for the matter of tomorrow's junior high school entrance examination notice. But whether it is this matter or not, as long as there is a chance to get close to Zhao Zhiqiang, Feng Shu believes that he will have a way to get close to Zhao Zhiqiang and a way to make Zhao Zhiqiang accept him.

Zhao Zhiqiang looked at Feng Shu who was standing in front of him with sweat on his face, he didn't smile or speak, he just stared at Feng Shu in a daze. Zhao Zhiqiang's silence made Feng Shu panic, Feng Shu couldn't figure out the hole cards behind Zhao Zhiqiang's calmness, and he didn't know what was waiting for him next. Feng Shu's cold sweat fell, and he was busy sneering at Zhao Zhiqiang.

"Director Feng, how is this holiday?" Feng Shu's humble appearance made Zhao Zhiqiang feel ridiculous and pathetic, so he grinned. Zhao Zhiqiang suddenly felt that there was really no need to worry too much about Feng Shu and Song Xiuwen, who had no bottom line, no principles, and all supreme and mercenary.

"Principal Zhao," Seeing Zhao Zhiqiang's smiling face, Feng Shu felt like he had taken a stimulant and suddenly came to his senses, and Wei Gong's body straightened up a lot, "I've been thinking about finding an opportunity to report my thoughts and work to you, but I rarely see you on a holiday, and I can't see your shadow in the office, at home, I'm afraid that you will be inconvenient, and I don't dare to disturb you..."

"Hehe," Zhao Zhiqiang smiled, "Director Feng is polite, what to report or not, we are all colleagues who have worked together for many years, and we will be open to say anything." Besides, from tomorrow, it is estimated that the people of our school committee will be busy again, and the rest of the holidays will be taken..."

"Principal Zhao, you are polite," Feng Shu leaned in front of Zhao Zhiqiang's desk, "If you have any work, you can arrange it, I, Feng Shu, guarantee that the task will be completed with quality and quantity, and I will resolutely not hold back the leader!"

"Okay," Zhao Zhiqiang was quite satisfied with Feng Shu's attitude, and pointed to the sofa and motioned for Feng Shu to sit down, "There are some things that we will talk about together when Lao Sun comes." ”

Feng Shu didn't sit down on the sofa, and obediently picked up Zhao Zhiqiang's teacup and refilled him with hot water.

When the two of them were gossiping, Sun Chengzhang wore a vest and big trousers, and pushed the door into the office with slippers.

"Headmaster, what's the matter with me!" Sun Chengzhang shouted as soon as he entered the door, "A good holiday doesn't let people live in peace, and I still want to find someone to kill two sets." ”

"Old Sun," as soon as Sun Chengzhang entered the room, Zhao Zhiqiang hurriedly stood up from behind his desk, "I'm sorry, it's a bit urgent for the time being, I need to discuss it with you and Director Feng, and I'll set up a banquet to make amends at noon if you delay your chess game, okay?"

As soon as Zhao Zhiqiang said this, Sun Chengzhang was speechless, reached out and took the "Nanjing" cigarette on Zhao Zhiqiang's table, took it out and lit one.

"That's the case," waiting for Sun Chengzhang to sit down, Zhao Zhiqiang continued, "According to the arrangement of the Education Bureau, tomorrow is the day when the county's high school entrance examination results will be released, I want to trouble the two of you to go to the five high schools and two vocational schools in the county to get the admission notices of our junior high school students, I don't know if you have time?"

Zhao Zhiqiang's arrangement was exactly the same as Feng Shu expected, Feng Shu couldn't help but be overjoyed, and hurriedly patted his chest and said that it was no problem. Sun Chengzhang muttered, it is said that this matter should be the matter of the Teaching Department and the junior third department, and Wang Yichuan and Feng Shu should be in charge, and it should be the matter of him, the director of the junior department?

"Headmaster, isn't this matter in charge of Principal Wang and Director Feng? What am I going to do?" Sun Chengzhang was a straightforward person, and he directly raised his own questions.

"Hehe, isn't Principal Wang the vice principal?" Zhao Zhiqiang smiled slyly, "On a hot day, the vice principal has to go out in person for such a trivial matter? Then Principal Wang can't hold it on his face! Don't you say? Don't worry, I won't treat you badly, even if you go out this time, even if you work overtime." In addition, I will send you Lao Liu's taxi tomorrow, so that you can save the labor of running back and forth. What do you think?"

Zhao Zhiqiang said this, Sun Chengzhang naturally didn't want to shirk anymore, so he could only nod and agree.

2.

The three of them sat together and sorted out the route, division of labor, and matters to be paid attention to one by one for tomorrow's action.

After talking about these things, it was already half past ten in the morning, and Zhao Zhiqiang called Wang Yichuan and Song Xiuwen and asked them to come to the principal's office. asked Feng Shu to go to the studio to call Spring over. Zhao Zhiqiang plans to take this opportunity to go out with these people at noon to rub together, first, to relieve hunger, second, to gather feelings, and third, to see the performance of these people, so as to find out again for the later personnel changes.

Wang Yichuan and Song Xiuwen entered the principal's office almost front and back, and in the spring they were the last to come after settling the students in the art tutorial class.

Zhao Zhiqiang said his arrangements straight to the point, saying that he hadn't gotten together with these people during a holiday, and wanted to take this opportunity to go out and rub together.

There was a cheer in the room, and for these ordinary middle-level school cadres, there were not many opportunities to eat and drink at this kind of public expense. Especially Feng Shu and Song Xiuwen, they were excited to have the opportunity to get along with Zhao Zhiqiang.

Wang Yichuan looked left and right with a gloomy face, looked up and asked Zhao Zhiqiang: "Is it just us?"

Of course, Wang Yichuan's question was pointed, because he didn't see Li Ze in this room, which couldn't help but make Wang Yichuan wonder.

"Yes," Zhao Zhiqiang understood the reason why Wang Yichuan asked this sentence, so he unceremoniously-for-tat, "Just a few of us, is there anything wrong?"

In fact, not letting Li Ze participate in today's banquet was also Zhao Zhiqiang's intentional arrangement, he just wanted to isolate Wang Yichuan, that is, to let Wang Yichuan see Feng Shu and Song Xiuwen groveling and flattering in front of him, he just wanted to take this opportunity to impact Wang Yichuan's psychological defense.

"Oh," Wang Yichuan replied with a dark face, Li Ze's disappearance made him realize that something was wrong, "I have a guest at home today, and I won't participate in the noon wine party." ”

After Wang Yichuan finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving behind the stunned crowd and Zhao Zhiqiang with a sneer on his face.

3.

The noon banquet was held at the "Longquan Restaurant", and the absence of Wang Yichuan and Li Ze did not affect the interest of these people in drinking. Especially Feng Shu and Song Xiuwen, the two of them did their best to show their powers, full of respect and flattery, and did their best to Zhao Zhiqiang, and they looked at Chun and Sun Chengzhang dumbfounded.

Of course, this banquet was a happy one, and Zhao Zhiqiang was psychologically satisfied in the flattery of Feng Shu and Song Xiuwen. And Song Xiuwen and Feng Shu also seemed to see the dawn of their respective dawns in this close contact with Zhao Zhiqiang, and they saw from Zhao Zhiqiang's attitude the hope that they would move closer to Zhao Zhiqiang's camp again. However, Spring and Sun Chengzhang felt as if they had watched a play, a lame burlesque drama.