Chapter 102: The Art of Leadership

Today is the day of the results, and Principal Tan inspected the high school as usual and went to the senior office first. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After listening to the report of the senior director on the results of the mock examination, Principal Tan was very satisfied with the results.

Yes, according to the admission standards of previous college entrance examinations, the number of people who passed the first line in the third year of high school this time is about five percent more than in previous years.

Considering that the difficulty of the questions in this mock exam is greater than that of any of the high school exams, it shows that the results are a little more optimistic.

Principal Tan gave some encouragement to the teachers in the third year of high school and gave a half-hour mobilization speech.

Under the congratulations of the head of the grade and the teachers of each subject, I went to the office of the second year of high school with satisfaction.

As usual, the head of the second year of high school also reported and expressed optimism about the quality of this year's students.

I believe that with the wise knowledge of President Tan, all the teachers and students in the second year of high school will work together, and next year's college entrance examination will definitely achieve unprecedented brilliant results.

Regarding this kind of big and empty report, Principal Tan was noncommittal.

The fact that the head of the grade usually talks to such a high level can only mean one thing: the students' test scores are very unsatisfactory.

Sure enough, Principal Tan let out a long sigh after reading the list of high scores carefully selected by the grade director.

This sigh is full of breath, and the aftermath lingers.

The hearts of all the teachers in the sophomore office also lifted high and fell low.

Principal Tan is still a kind person in the end, and he didn't say any words of reproach, and thousands of words were all in one sigh.

The highest level of accusation is that the leader does not say anything and allows his subordinates to think wildly.

The more I think about it, the more scared I become, the more I think about it, the more shocked I become, the mental torture and blows, the lethality can be called 10,000 points.

Principal Tan threw down all the teachers in the second grade of high school, and left with a gloomy back.

The second-year head of high school's face turned white and blue for a while, and after a long time, he turned around and glanced at everyone expressionlessly.

The atmosphere in the office instantly condensed, like a cold wind passing through the heart.

"I don't want to say anything more, and I don't want to hear what you guys have to say. Did you see that old face I just saw? Ah, did you see that?"

The sophomore director roared: "I said why can't I find where my old face went, but you all trampled it underfoot!"

He pointed to the soles of the teachers' feet, touched his old face, and exclaimed, "It hurts, it hurts!"

The teachers were all startled, and they all raised their feet and took a step back, for fear of stepping on the old face of the head of the grade.

"I don't care what method you use, whether it's to die and arrange students to take exams, or to teach students irresponsibly, or to give me extra lessons like devil training. ”

"In short, in the next mock exam, I want to see a significant improvement in the scores of all sophomores. Yes, you heard it right, big, wide, degree, raise, high!"

"By the way, the weekend of the sophomore year of high school will be canceled in the future. Go back and tell your students that only grades can buy freedom and vacation, and so do you!"

Principal Tan didn't actually go far, and kept standing in the corner outside the office door and quietly listening to the root of the wall.

It wasn't until he heard this that he nodded with satisfaction and walked towards the first-year teacher's office downstairs with satisfaction.

Leaders, a lot of offending people can't be said directly.

Especially if this kind of offense to all teachers and students is made, it should be understood by the head of the grade.

Otherwise, what would you do with the position of head of grade at each age?

When Principal Tan walked to the office of the senior year with his hands behind his back, the director of the senior year was already waiting at the door, and just as Wu Qiren finished the class, they walked into the office together.

As soon as I entered the office, I heard such a scene.

Liu Xi, a classmate, made a deep impression on him, and he wanted to see what she was doing.

So many teachers actually ignored the existence of the principal, and everyone's attention was focused on Dai Bin, who was rummaging through the test papers.

The head of the grade suddenly looked a little unsightly, and coughed vigorously, retrieving the attention of several teachers.

A few teachers found out that the principal was also there, and hurriedly greeted the principal.

Principal Tan nodded kindly and continued to watch a group of teachers gather around Dai Bin.

"Found it, Liu Xi's test paper. ”

Dai Bin shouted loudly, his face flushed with excitement, as if he had found some rare treasure.

"Look, look, how many points?"

Dai Bin put Liu Xi's test paper on his desk and began to calculate the score on the test paper.

After a while, he raised his head, and a smug smile appeared on his face, "Sure enough, as the old man expected": "Except for one point deducted from the composition, everything else is right." ”

"149 points, so high!"

"In the past, there were people who scored 149 points in the language test, and only one point was deducted for the composition. ”

"I know you're talking about Chu Yanqiu and Yan Qing, the question is how can she Liu Xi be able to compare with Chu Yanqiu and Yan Qing?"

"That's it, Chu Yanqiu and Yan Qing have always been top learners, and their grades have always been the first in the age. It's just that one is in science and the other is in the liberal arts. If I'm not mistaken, this Liu Xi is a student in the fifteenth class of high school, and he is the last in the class. ”

The last place in the dead class is undoubtedly the first place in the whole age.

It's a bit ...... to compare the penultimate place with the eternal first place in the whole school Hehe.

"What the hell is going on?"

The head of the grade was angry, and it was okay for everyone to mess around unruly.

Now the principal is standing here without a look, shouting and shouting one by one, is there any decency?

The head of the grade decided that it was time to convene the grade teachers to hold an internal rectification meeting, and they were already frantic one by one.

His anger finally woke up all the teachers, and everyone turned their heads to see that the principal was also there, and hurriedly straightened their appearance and greeted the principal.

"Everyone has worked hard, what are you watching, chatting so happily. ”

Hearing this, the teachers dispersed one after another, exposing Dai Bin to the principal's sight.

"This ...... Principal ......"

Dai Bin didn't know what to say.

"Dai Bin, come and tell me, let me have a good time. ”

Principal Tan said amiably, and by the way, he took Liu Xi's Chinese test paper from Dai Bin's hand.

"Yo, good words, this is Liu Xi's test paper?"

As soon as Principal Tan swept the test papers, his eyes were attracted by Liu Xi's font, and he couldn't help but shout hello.

In particular, the neatness of the volume made Principal Tan involuntarily think of a person, Chu Yanqiu, the president of the student union, the head of the organization and the head of discipline.