[Please keep in mind the domain name of this site" ", or search in Baidu: Sanlian Literature Network] Aunt Ding returned to Panshi this time, there is nothing major to deal with in official affairs, after all, a new prefecture-level city like Panshi, the population in the jurisdiction is not large, and there are even fewer students who can be admitted to a prestigious school like Fudan University.

The so-called clothes do not return to their hometown, just like wealth, Aunt Ding is now a good mix, of course, she has to go around everywhere, show off with her old classmates, old colleagues and old friends, and even if she is not in Shanghai. As for Zhang Mei's family, it was an unexpected joy, and she didn't expect that she would be able to get acquainted with a ministerial-level senior official on a trip back to the rock, which shows that sometimes people's fortune is very important.

Therefore, several people talked happily in the office, and made an appointment to have dinner together, and the relevant information about Fan Wuxian was also accepted by Aunt Ding and prepared to go back to school to deal with it.

"There's nothing wrong with that." Aunt Ding has dealt with many similar things, so she doesn't appreciate it.

In fact, it is not uncommon for the mentally handicapped to go to a prestigious school, and it is very nourishing, so Aunt Ding is not worried that there will be anything wrong with Fan Wuzhi's enrollment, at least in the process of the two of them, she thinks that this child is quite good, and the only thing that is lacking is nothing more than not receiving a domestic high school education, which is not a big problem.

As for the problem after entering the school, it is also very simple, Fan Wuzhi believes that the relationship between university education and high school education in China is basically separated, and there is no need to worry about being affected by a bad foundation when learning a new course. Because under the guidance of examination-oriented education, the college entrance examination has gradually deviated from the original goal of selecting talents, and has become a simple examination method for the purpose of dividing a three, six, nine and so on, under the guidance of this baton, high school education is naturally going to the extreme.

All in all, nothing was wrong with everything.

After arranging for the driver to send Aunt Ding back to the hotel, Zhang Mei and Fan Wuai, mother and son, walked up the stairs. Unexpectedly, he found that Chen Jingchu was still squatting there.

Zhang Mei didn't want to be troublesome, this kind of thing should be handled by the human resources department. Of course, if you really want to affect the result, no one dares to say that there is anything wrong, but it is inevitable that you will chirp crookedly in private.

"Haven't left yet? Then let's come in and talk about it. "Fan Wuxian is very good at making decisions for Zhang Mei.

Chen Jingchu looked at Zhang Mei, and Zhang Mei saw that her son said so. So he nodded, thinking that there was nothing to do here anyway, and he was not afraid of delaying anything.

"Yours had this situation in the past two years, and most of them were at the grassroots level." Zhang Mei was also a person who had gone through the storm back then, and she would definitely be blinded when she understood a situation like Chen Jingchu, although the merits were put aside, this one-size-fits-all delay the youth of many people.

The result that Chen Jingchu wanted. Naturally, it is not at the grassroots level, even if you want to give full play to your maximum value, you have to enter a high school to be able to achieve it, and the education she received at Beijing Normal University is not for rural primary schools, if she is really arranged there. It can only be said that they are delaying each other.

Therefore, Chen Jingchu explained his situation to Zhang Mei and what he learned in school, and hoped to be able to enter the city No. 1 middle school to teach.

"It's very difficult to enter the No. 1 Middle School in the city—" Zhang Mei didn't say anything, just groaned.

Of course, it is difficult to get into the first middle school in the city, do you still need to say this?

As one of the four large high schools in the city, the number of students in No. 1 Middle School is the largest, with more than 3,000 people, and the teachers are the most abundant. Although there are also people who mix and eat. But that's in the minority, not the mainstream.

Municipal No. 1 Middle School is also a provincial key demonstration high school. All kinds of facilities are the best in the city, even under the financial constraints at the beginning, Panshi City has made great efforts to renovate the old campus of No. 1 Middle School, with a new library building and laboratory building, and the student dormitories are also very neatly clean.

In such a key high school, the city is very strict about the transfer of teachers, it can be said that it is no longer the school can make its own decisions, but must be put on the director's office meeting to discuss, Zhang Mei must communicate with the deputies in advance before this kind of proposal will be discussed.

All in all, No. 1 Middle School is a key high school, which is related to the level of education development of Panshi, and is the focus of the people of the city.

Chen Jingchu knows that it is difficult to enter the No. 1 Middle School, on the one hand, his own local conditions need to meet the minimum requirements of others, and on the other hand, he must also have a good connection, otherwise, it is indeed difficult to enter the No. 1 Middle School to teach.

It's just that she thinks that Zhang Mei is the director of the Bureau of Culture and Education, the number one, and her husband Fan Heng is the mayor of Panshi City, and has become the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee at the ministerial level, and also the number one.

Therefore, as long as Zhang Meiken relaxes, there is hope that her own affairs will be solved, and she really doesn't want to waste all her learning.

So Chen Jingchu said something to Zhang Mei very tactfully, such as what kind of gratitude or said that he was capable of being qualified for the position of a middle school teacher, hoping that Zhang Mei would nod and agree.

Fan Wuxi sat there and looked at Chen Jingchu almost begging his mother Zhang Mei, he felt a little unbearable, looking at his mother's posture, she was obviously unwilling to take this matter, although she could do it, but she wanted to speak for others for no reason, she didn't accept it emotionally, and it was also immature from a political point of view.

But Fan Wuxian just felt that he had finally encountered such a thing, and chatted with Chen Jingchu for a long time, and felt that judging from the other party's conversation, he should be a good teacher, so he said to his mother Zhang Mei, "This kind of thing, if you can help, just help!" Graduates of Beijing Normal University, if it weren't for this little thing, do you think it would be the turn of the school to pick in the rock? Since it is a talent, it is necessary to use it in the right place, and there is no need to consider some other problems! ”

Chen Jingchu felt a little grateful when she heard Fan Wuxi obviously speak for herself, but she was a little apprehensive, after all, when she was in the house just now, she was a little worried about his words, God knows what kind of unspoken rules are behind this kind of compassion?

Zhang Mei felt a little curious, she didn't know why Fan Wuxi would help this girl speak, her son, had too many girls in contact.

In fact, Fan Wuxian is the one who has been wronged, where does he have so many dirty thoughts? It's just because of Chen Jingchu's appearance that I think of myself at the beginning. Back then, after Fan Wuxian graduated from a third-rate university, he just caught up with the political turmoil in the city, a group of bureaucrats took financial indicators to buy and sell openly, and a financial index was directly marked with a price of 20,000 yuan.

In particular, several deputy positions in the city colluded in private, engaged in black-box operations, and almost topped the secretary in the general election, which was only a vote difference at that time! Later, the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection noticed this abnormal phenomenon, so it secretly investigated and collected evidence, and only then did it know the truth, and the three parties were also transferred to other places.

At the graduate training meeting at that time, a deputy mayor even shamelessly said to everyone, you are all capable people, you should go out to find your own way, and those who stay in the city are those of us who have no ability to eat and wait for death.

The leader who can say this kind of thing really makes Fan Wuxi very speechless, but later he was actually promoted!

Thinking of this kind of situation, Fan Wuxian couldn't help but shake his head secretly, if it wasn't for this, he wouldn't have gone to help others launder money, and lived a life of fear for many years.

Therefore, when he saw Chen Jingchu, who was somewhat similar to his original situation, Fan Wuxian moved his heart of compassion for no reason, since he has the ability to help her now, then he doesn't mind helping her, as for those that he can't see, just ask for more blessings, after all, in this world, Qing officials also have to pay attention to operating costs, let alone others?

"This kind of thing, probably it's inconvenient for you to come forward directly, so I'll handle it, anyway, I have long wanted to go to City No. 1 Middle School to have a look." Fan Wuxian said to Zhang Mei.

Because of the problem of student status, Fan Wuxian must be hanging in a certain high school, and he can't go to college, when someone asks about his alma mater, he wants to tell people that he was promoted directly from junior high school, right? That's embarrassing.

"You always like to mess around." Zhang Mei neither agreed nor objected, but frowned and said.

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