At this time, Lan Hong also returned to the dormitory, listened to Yang Zijian's words, nodded and praised: "Donating the royalties to build Hope Primary School is a good idea." He stretched out his hand very formally and said, "Yang Zijian, I have always felt that you have a small peasant consciousness, your consciousness is too low, and you are too selfish, and today I know that I misjudged you, I'm sorry." If you have a hindrance in publishing, I will ask my elders to help. ”

Sure enough, good intentions are rewarded! The ancients have always believed that building bridges and roads, building temples and accumulating merits will be blessed, and when you pay for the society, as long as the society still has certain moral standards and credit foundation, it will give back to the people who contribute according to the rules of convention!

Yang Zijian shook hands with Lan Hong and said with a smile: "Thank you, don't use it for the time being, I have already entrusted it to the editor of Chu Nu to deal with it." ”

Then everyone sat on the sofa, chatting about the triple door, chatting about dreams, chatting about the future, teenagers are always full of ideals, full of spirit, always feel that they can change their lives according to their own ideas, change everything.

Even Lan Hong, who was very mature and rational and later became the county magistrate, talked in the living room about how to develop Nanjian's township enterprises, how to make Nanjian City gasified, how to transform state-owned enterprises, how to give full play to the advantages of the market economy, and even how to develop tourism in Nantang Town, and even put forward his own package of very naïve plans.

Wang Yun suddenly gossiped: "Have you heard that the students of Class 4 and Class 6 of the third year of high school jointly applied to drive away the two teachers. ”

Lan Hong, a cadre of the Youth League Committee of No. 1 Middle School and vice chairman of the student union, rubbed his temples and said very distressedly: "Yes, the students in Class 4 of the third year of high school think that the physics teacher's teaching method is too simple, and they only talk to themselves, and there is no classroom atmosphere, which is not conducive to their college entrance examination, and they ask to change teachers." The students in Class 6 of the third year of high school said that they could not adapt to the teaching method of the English teacher, and they had to face the college entrance examination again, so they had to wait for this year, so they had no choice but to petition the principal, hoping to change the capable teacher...... In the past few days, I have taken the Youth League Committee and student cadres to do work for the students of these two classes, but it has no use. ”

Yang Zijian's thoughts moved, and he was a little uneasy: "If the third year of high school can drive away the teacher, then in the future, the first year of high school, the second year of high school, and even the junior high school will also learn the same. He remembered that in the next semester, the 3rd and 5th classes of the first year of high school began to catch up with the teacher, which caused very tension between teachers and students, so he said seriously: "If the teacher's teaching level is really not good, you can apply through a more secure channel, and you must not ask for a replacement with such fanfare, so that the dignity of the teacher will be over, and you will not be able to gain a foothold in the school in the future, the prestige of the school will also be hit, and the relationship between teachers and students will be tense." ”

Lan Hong nodded and said, "This point is also being discussed by the school leaders, but the level of their joint application report is still very high. Then he actually took out a joint application for Class 6 from his pocket and showed it to Yang Zijian-

"Dear President Lai,

Hello! Thank you very much for taking the time out of your busy schedule to review our application for a change of teacher!

This application was written by 50 students in our 6th class (3 of whom gave up their names: one is a representative of the Chinese and English class, one is a member of the study committee, and one is Li Dehui), requesting the replacement of Han Tongying, the English teacher in our class. This application did not have any criticism and accusations against Mr. Han, but the students in our class decided to submit it when they saw that the review of the third year of high school was approaching and could not adapt to Mr. Han's teaching style.

On September 21, Li Dehui, a student in our class, suffered from heat stroke, and Mr. Han personally went to see a doctor. However, Mr. Han's English class was not easy for us to understand, and the whole class could not adapt to it, and the course experience was low. Most students think that Mr. Han's English courses are not systematically taught, and Mr. Han often speaks here and there, and the course content is not well connected. As a result, the average English score of our class ranked first in the whole year, and the second-to-last class was also taught by Mr. Han.

Our class 6 has entered the third year of high school for almost half a semester, and for the college entrance examination, we jointly submit this application to you for the change of teachers, and once again reiterate: all the students of our class 6 respect Mr. Han's teaching style very much.

I hope that the president and the leaders of the Academic Affairs Office will pay attention to it and give it support! ”

Yang Zijian read it and sighed: "The student cadres of this class also have talents, and the application should try to take into account the teacher's face and tell the teacher's good side." Then he asked, "What is the school going to do?" ”

Wang Yun expressed his understanding to the senior high school students' request to change teachers, because students enter the first middle school to study for the college entrance examination and go to university, if the teacher is too bad, won't it delay their lives? But I am very sympathetic to the teacher, and the application says that the English score of class 6 is the first from the bottom, but there will always be a bottom one in this ranking, is it that in the future, all the teachers of the class from the bottom will be replaced?

Lan Hong shook his head and said: "The students are very stubborn, and they have the support of their parents, so in order not to make this matter bigger, they can only change the teacher." ”

Yang Zijian hurriedly stopped loudly: "This is absolutely not good!" Seeing them look over, he paused and said, "I have a better way!" ”

Lan Hong, Lan Xue, and Wang Yun were overjoyed when they heard this, and hurriedly said, "What way?" ”

Yang Zijian said solemnly: "Change one, drag one, deal with it separately, and disintegrate the students." He took a deep breath and explained, "The Class 6 application is well written, reasonable, and approved. However, the application form for Class 4 was messy, it was simply unreasonable, and it was the incompetence of the class cadres that let Class 4 re-elect the class cadres. dragged on for a month, and then quietly changed the teacher of class 4. In doing so, class 6 was appeased, class 4 was divided, and the class cadres of all classes in the school were warned that there was a price to be paid for instigating or conniving at the students to jointly write to change teachers, and it was possible to fail! ”

Lan Hong's eyes widened and shone brightly, Huo Ran stood up and shouted, "I'll go to the principal's house immediately and tell him your suggestion." Yang Zijian, it's a pity that you are not a student union cadre, you are a politician! ”

When Yang Zijian didn't understand whether he was scolding himself or praising himself, Lan Hong had already run out of the door and ran towards the apartment where the principal lived.

At this time, Yang's mother was already in the kitchen and shouted: "Supper is ready, you guys finish eating quickly, and then go back to the dormitory to sleep!" ”

Wang Yun hurriedly trotted into the kitchen and said, "Auntie, I'll help you serve the food." ”

Lan Xue glared at Wang Yun's back, rolled her eyes helplessly, and also walked into the kitchen and said, "Mother Yang, I'll set the dishes and chopsticks." ”

Yang Zijian sat at the table like a young master, watching a small bowl of noodles, a plate of cabbage, an egg and half a cup of milk brought up, accompanied by beautiful women, and felt that this little day was very happy.