Chapter 15: Death Class

The Principal continued, "That's right, the Principal's Office is in charge of personnel and files, and I have two assistants who are in charge of assisting me with these day-to-day matters, and they have already filed your files and notified the relevant departments. Liao Xuebing scolded again in his heart: "There is also an assistant, why didn't I see it? Is it a beautiful sister? The principal is an old pervert!"

The principal didn't take his face seriously at all: "In addition to the principal's office where you are now, the school also has three main departments, namely the teaching department, the teaching and research department, and the general affairs department, which manage all the work of the school. Yesterday's Director Qiu was the director of the Student Discipline Office under the Education Department, responsible for the ideological and moral education of students. Liao Xuebing saw a table pressed under the glass of his desk, on which all the department structures were written, like a pyramid, from the top is the board of directors, then the president's office, and the lower part is divided into the teaching department, the teaching and research department, and the general affairs department, and the teaching department is divided into several units: library, printing office, academic affairs office, student discipline office, and laboratory. I thought to myself: "The principal has a lot of power, can't he be a careerist again?"

The principal also said: "I have already had a round of small meetings with the head of the teaching and research department, after careful research, considering the fact that there is a lack of teachers in the second class of the second year of high school, I decided to let you be the class teacher and Chinese teacher of the class. ”

Liao Xuebing didn't know what it was like in his heart, anyway, it was a mess, he understood the meaning behind the three words "class teacher", that is, he was responsible for the moral, intellectual, physical, aesthetic, and labor of the forty or fifty students in the class to the end, and asked for warmth, the student should visit when he was sick, the student should talk to him when he was unhappy, and the student should visit his home if his grades were not good......

"Headmaster, how can I carry such a burden now, I'm afraid my weak shoulders won't be able to support it. ”

"Hehe, I believe in your ability, it was recommended by Director Qiu, as the saying goes, a virtuous person does not avoid relatives and enemies, he has always had a prejudice against you, and he can actually say such things, I underestimated him before, I didn't expect him to have such a large capacity. The principal took a sip of tea and said in his heart: "The tea sent by Lao Qiu last night is really superb!"

Qiu Daqi...... It's you again. Won't I just stuff you in the trash? Damn, I'm not done with you......

Seeing that he didn't speak, the principal acquiesced, and said with a smile: "This is the ******** of the second class of the second year of high school, your office is in the teaching and research department on the second floor of the office building, and the students' transcripts and teachers' comments and parents' contact numbers of the class are all there, if you are fine, go over and familiarize yourself, and the official class will start tomorrow." ”

Liao Xuebing's mood was gloomy: "I am a third-rate university graduate, I have been messing around in society for a few years, and I am pushed to the forefront without knowing anything. "Silently hold a large stack of files to find the office building.

The office of the teaching and research department on the second floor was empty - most of the teachers were in class. About 60 square meters of space, divided into a dozen or so small grids, respectively placed tables and stationery, there are automatic water dispensers and air conditioners on the side, a few charts pasted on the white wall, everything is not much different from the company's office, here is the head of the grade and each class teacher special office, other teachers in another office.

In the corner, there were a few people sitting reading the newspaper with their legs crossed, looking as leisurely as turtles basking on the beach in the afternoon.

"Hey, dude, which one is the table in the second class of high school?" Liao Xuebing asked with difficulty.

The man looked up at him holding a rickety file bag that was taller than himself and said, "Oh, you're here to take over the work of Teacher Zhuo in the second year of high school, right? It's the second table by the window, and you're tired just here, aren't you?"

"Thank you, may I ask your last name?"

The man said: "You're welcome, my surname is Song, Song Yuhao, the head of the first year of high school, and by the way, I also take physics class." He looked at him meaningfully: "The principal asked you to be the head teacher of the second class of high school, you must have some special means to manage the students, right? The second class of high school is the class that can test the teacher the most in our school." ”

"Where and where ......" Lao Liao felt that his posture could not be too high, and said humbly: "I just graduated from college and have never been a teacher, so it is a great honor for the principal to give me this opportunity, and I will ask Director Song for more advice in the future." ”

"Huh, haven't you been a teacher?" Song Yuhao was stunned for a moment, and then laughed exaggeratedly.

Liao Xuebing found the table and sat down, carefully inspecting what kind of class his predecessor had left him.

There were 46 students in the class, including 20 boys and 26 girls. After reading the distribution of desks on the general table, he randomly pulled out a file and flipped through it. Ah, this boy named Guan Muyun is a problem student, his father is a doctor, his mother is at home, and his family conditions are very good, but from the first year of high school to the present, he has been absent from school for more than 30 sessions, arrived late and left early more than 100 times, participated in fights twice, all for trivial things, and has a bad record of being caught smoking, and his exam results are all red all the way, and none of the subjects are passing.

He took out his notebook and wrote Guan Muyun's name: "After getting acquainted with the student, I want to talk to him in person, so I have no intention of learning, I have to teach him well." A good boy shouldn't just go down. Hehe, the principal saw that my ability was outstanding, so I shouldn't need to take the teaching certificate. While fantasizing about how to be kind to the stumbling boy, he opened another file.

Zhong Bai, male, sixteen years old, lives in Willow Alley, Yinxing Road, Beicheng District, absent from class for 65 periods, arrived late and left early 130 times, and failed the exam - a few points inferior to Guan Muyun in the front, these two boys should be the most difficult thorns in the class?

First of all, he denied the idea of inflicting the ten tortures of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, and then thought that he was not good at ideological education, what should he do? Turning over the third file, there were two problem students in the class who had already made him restless, and the third child made him sweat even more......

Liao Xuebing didn't look closely, and turned to the fourth file, but there was no record of violating discipline, but he never passed the exam. He was really shocked at this time, and continued to check the information of other students, there were more or less problems, talking in class, sleeping and reading novels were just trivial things, absenteeism and being late for class were common, and there were many fights and brawls. What kind of good class did Qiu Daqi recommend, and what kind of mess did his predecessor leave behind?

He began to understand Song Yuhao's eyes full of regret, that is, he felt sad for himself, such a class is possible to teach well unless all the students are reborn and rebuilt.

Liao Xuebing lit a cigarette and fell into deep thought. The occasional spew out a well-formed smoke ring did not arouse his excitement. Inside the drawer, find the key to the storage box, which contains a large number of seized students' belongings, including an MP4 music player, a stylish mobile phone, love letters, and even a bugging device. At the bottom is a photograph of the whole class, with the fountain in the central garden as the background, facing the mild evening sun, everyone smiling and blooming like flowers.

"It looks so innocent and cute, I can't imagine that no one is self-motivated, but it's a pity. I thought to myself, "I have to do it hard, and with my qualifications, I won't teach them to be murderers." ”

Song Yuhao on the other side didn't know what interesting news he saw in the newspaper, so he laughed and said, "Amazing, amazing, admire." ”

Liao Xuebing said, "Director Song, have you won the jackpot?"

"Hey, I heard that Mr. Qin, who teaches geography in the third year of high school, can use the Internet, and he has a lot of good things stored in his computer. If you have the chance, you have to find him for research...... Xiao Liao, the campus is sacred, and we must correctly guide the healthy and upward thinking of our students. ”

Why did you change your conversation so quickly? It turned out that footsteps sounded, and a middle-aged woman with a very serious expression came in.

"Teacher Yang, the bell didn't ring after class, did you?, why did you come back?" asked Song Yuhao.

"Get a few documents. Old Song, don't you have a class in the morning?" said Teacher Yang.

"There is no class for the time being, let me introduce you to you, this is the new teacher Liao Xuebing, who has just come from ...... Those who graduated from a prestigious university are ready to serve as the second class teacher of the second year. Xiao Liao, this is the third grade advanced mathematics teacher Yang, although you are not in the same grade group, you also have to help each other more. ”

When Teacher Yang heard the "second class of high school", he put down a sentence: "Xiao Liao, work hard." "I walked away.