Chapter 24: Solidarity and Friendship
"Mr. Peng, what's going on over there?" Zhao Weimin wondered, "How did I hear the voice of a middle school teacher?"
Before Peng Chuan could reply, Teacher Qin over there kept bowing to Peng Chuan with his hands folded, meaning that Peng Chuan was asked to raise his noble hand and never tell his identity.
"Oh, the kid is ignorant, it's a joke. β
"Kidding?" Zhao Weimin's heart is like a mirror, knowing that Peng Chuan is not telling the truth, but the other party has made "indelible contributions" to the cause of education, don't lie, even if he points to Zhao Weimin's head and scolds Zhao Weimin for being a bastard, Zhao Weimin will only smile slightly and explain why he is not a bastard.
In short, for Zhao Weimin, Mr. Peng is not only an ambassador of love, but also the only myth that electricity is light.
"Mr. Peng?" Zhao Weimin knew what he was going to do: "Listen to your tone, do you know that Teacher Qin?"
"Recognize. β
"Oh, I also know Teacher Qin, and I know that he is a good teacher with a strong sense of responsibility, otherwise, the city is going to hold a teacher training class recently, and you will be notified by Teacher Qin to let him prepare?"
"No problem. β
"That's great!" Zhao Weimin said happily: "Mr. Peng, then let's talk about it today, and I'll talk to you about it when we wait for the Sunday math competition." β
"Good. β
As soon as I hung up the phone, a cup of hot tea appeared in front of me.
"Peng Chuan. Teacher Qin smiled: "This is the tea given to me by Zhang Long's father, and I have never been willing to drink it, or you, no, you will taste it first?"
Peng Chuan was stunned: "Teacher Qin, what are you doing here?"
"I, I'm grateful!" Teacher Qin's face was excited: "I have been engaged in education for more than ten years, and I have always wanted to be transferred to the city, but my qualifications and abilities are a little worse.
However, Peng Chuan took a symbolic sip.
"How does it taste? Is it a good tea?"
Peng Chuan had never drunk tea before, and he couldn't tell whether the tea was good or bad, but since this tea was sent by Zhang Long's father, it shouldn't be much worse, so he nodded and said, "It's okay, it's good tea." β
"It's good tea!" Teacher Qin smiled, and took out a beautifully packaged small box from the cabinet: "Peng Chuan, the teacher has no habit of drinking tea, since you think the tea is good, then take these tea leaves." β
Peng Chuan hurriedly shook his head.
Every student knows that Mr. Qin loves tea as much as his life, otherwise Zhang Long would not choose to send tea.
Well, tea is never collectible.
"Teacher Qin. Peng Chuan Zhengse said: "I can't ask for this tea." β
"Why? This is a little bit of the teacher's heart. β
"Oh, I'm allergic to tea-"
"Does this matter!" Teacher Qin hurriedly ran to Peng Chuan's side: "Does your body matter, do you want me to take you to the hospital?"
"Oh, it's okay to take two bites. β
"That's good, that's good. Teacher Qin patted his chest, with a relieved expression on his face - don't blame him for making a fuss, even Zhao Weimin is respectful to Peng Chuan, if he Qin Sihai "poisons" Mr. Peng, I am afraid that his career as a teacher will end today.
After a pause, seeing that Peng Chuan's face was calm, Teacher Qin said tentatively: "Peng Chuan, what is the relationship between you and Director Zhao? When did you meet?"
"We only met last night. β
Last night?!!
Teacher Qin's eyelids jumped wildly: "Then, how did you meet?"
"Oh, he didn't have the money to do the event, so I sponsored a little bit. β
"How much is a point?"
"A few hundred million. β
Poof!
Teacher Qin fell to the ground!
"Teacher Qin?" Peng Chuan stretched out his hand to help: "Are you okay?"
"Don't help me, oh, please don't help me, I, they all say that when you lie down, your mind is the sharpest, I, I'm going to use my sensitive mind to think about it. β
Teacher Qin pondered as he spoke, from the first time he met Peng Chuan - it was the first time he entered high school, Peng Chuan was carrying a backpack with a broken zipper, and the fake Nike on his feet also lost a layer of paint...
When I first met Peng Chuan's father, it was the senior high school parent meeting, Peng Wanli sat timidly in the last row, and his face was full of flattering smiles when he talked to himself...
From the moment I told Peng Chuan, what does your father have? A factory worker! Just because of this family condition, he is still fooling around with Zhang Long!? Well, if you continue to mess around, let alone college, whether you can graduate from high school is a question...
As for Zhao Weimin's attitude towards Peng Chuan - Mr. Peng, let's talk about it here today, and wait for the Sunday math competition, I will have a good chat with you...
The scenes are like fast shots in a movie, well, Mr. Qin rolled his eyes.
"Teacher Qinβ"
"No, I'm not Teacher Qin, I'm Xiao Qin!" Teacher Qin jumped up from the ground with a "carp beating up", and Peng Chuan was stunned for a moment: "Don't tell me who your father is, let alone what you've encountered recently! I know that you must have a last resort and a secret that you can't be humane to outsiders! Don't worry, I won't ask, and I can't hear you if you take the initiative to say it! I, the only doubt, what should I call you? Calling you Peng Chuan, it doesn't seem respectful enough? Calling you Brother Peng, it seems that you are old again? Call youββ"
"Just call me Peng Chuan. β
"Is this really okay? Doesn't it offend you?"
"I'm Peng Chuan. Peng Chuan couldn't cry or laugh: "Teacher Qin-"
"Peng Chuan, if you respect your teacher, then, listen to the teacher, call me Xiao Qin!"
"Xiao Qinβ"
"In!" Teacher Qin said in a sonorous voice: "What do you command?"
"Can I go back to work?"
......
At the end of the first class, Peng Chuan finally returned to the class.
"Brother Peng!" Zhang Long said with concern: "Teacher Qin didn't embarrass you, right?"
Peng Chuan shook his head.
"Brother Peng!" Huang Yue also came over: "Why don't I go and beg Li Dazhuang and ask him to say two good words to you?"
"What are you looking for him?" Zhang Long was very dissatisfied: "If it weren't for the one surnamed Li, our Brother Peng wouldn't have been called out by Teacher Qin." β
"I don't want to look for it either, but Li Dazhuang is a celebrity in the eyes of the teacher, and his words are more useful than ours combined, besides, isn't it for Brother Peng's sake!"
As he was talking, Teacher Qin coughed dryly and walked into the class: "I'll say a few things." β
Everyone hurriedly sat down.
"First of all, I would like to criticize a classmate. β
Criticize?
Everyone glanced at Peng Chuan sympathetically.
"I want to criticize classmate Li Dazhuang!" Teacher Qin said in shock: "He had a dispute with classmate Peng Chuan today, which seriously affected the order of the class! As a punishment, Li Dazhuang consciously stayed after school to clean the classroom!"
Everyone was stunned.
Although cleaning the classroom is not a punishment, but, that's Li Dazhuang - a super scholar who presses a county by one person - really @ high school matchless @ ζγγγγ Dazhuang!
Since entering the school, no teacher has publicly criticized Li Dazhuang.
Even if Li Dazhuang did something wrong, the teachers also found another way to turn criticism into encouragement from other angles!
This, Teacher Qin was greened by Li Dazhuang?!
Li Dazhuang was also surprised: "Teacher, I-"
"You don't have to argue, it's an established fact!"
"Yes. Li Dazhuang sat down dejectedly.
"Next, I would like to highlight one student. β
Give someone a pat on the back?
This must still be Li Dazhuang.
Only he has the right to receive praise!
Everyone was bored, and Teacher Qin's voice was like thunder: "I want to praise Peng Chuan!"
Peng Chuan?
Not to mention everyone, even Weng Jiana has doubts on her face - what is there to praise about Peng Chuan?
I only listened to Mr. Qin's words: "In the case of Li Dazhuang's initiative to provoke, Peng Chuan, in the spirit of unity and friendship, turned hostility into jade silk and nipped an imminent bad incident in the bud!"
This?
Everyone looked confused.
Is it going to happen, but it hasn't happened yet?
Since nothing has happened, why should one be criticized and the other be praised? The most important thing is that the object of criticism and praise is not confused?
"We have to learn from Peng Chuan, learn from his valuable spirit of unity and friendship, learn from his philosophy of striving for progress, learn from his positive and optimistic attitude towards life, and learn from him-" Teacher Qin observed while saying, seeing that Peng Chuan's face was embarrassed, he hurriedly finished in time: "In short, we want to learn from Peng Chuan, okay, continue the class." β