Chapter 43 Registration (4)
In the conference room of the town government, the "Jixiang Town Autumn School Education and Teaching Work Conference" is being held. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Principal Yang of the central school radiates everyone's demeanor and atmosphere, and speaks very sonorously, like a martial artist on the stage.
Sorghum didn't listen to anything, he just graduated from college, and he was still in the stage of "looking at the mountains and not the mountains and seeing the water is not water", Sorghum felt bored about the content of the speech, and the most important thing was that he was very paralyzed by these speeches, which was nothing more than what was the base point, what was the foundation, what was the measure, what was the guarantee, and what was deepened, promoted, promoted, promoted, explored, improved, constructed, etc., just like the format of the president's speech at the opening ceremony of the university every year or the speech of the main leader of a certain TV station.
Sorghum felt bored, and when he was bored, he appreciated the teacher.
Sorghum sat on the far left of the room, and the newly assigned teachers sat on the left, and the seats were divided into areas by school. When the newly assigned teachers started the first procedure of the meeting, the vice principal of the central school had already introduced them one by one, and whoever was introduced stood up and bowed to everyone, in exchange for the "crackling" applause below, and the sorghum also bowed to everyone, but the waist was not bent above 90 degrees, but only nodded symbolically in a panic, he felt that this was a ritual, there was no need to be solemn, and he did not see the faces of any of the people below in the process of nodding.
In the venue, the teachers were silent, and the silence of the birds showed that the leaders have an aura, and the leaders have different identities, different auras, and different levels of quietness.
Sorghum found two strange phenomena, one is that the young and middle-aged teachers seem to be cut off, and more than 100 teachers gathered in the conference room, either ancient vines and old trees, or small bridges and flowing waters; The second is that the teacher team in Jixiang Town is a bit yin and yang, the proportion of female teachers is more than two-thirds, and the male teachers are less than one-third, and this year there are 18 new teachers, and there are 3 male teachers.
When the meeting was close to eleven o'clock, all the teachers were in good spirits, staring at the rostrum intently, waiting for the deputy director to announce the personnel adjustment. The deputy director said: "Due to the flood that the town has suffered this year, in addition to the villages below the township have been seriously affected, this year's distribution principle is 'big stability, small adjustment', and now I announce the list of teachers in each school in Jixiang Townγγγγγγ Du Xiaoming, principal of Tavern Primary School, Du Juan, director of teaching, Huang Chaoyang, director of general affairs, Hao Chunlai, Jin Zhaoyun, Wang Junyi, and Gao Liang, teachers Hao Chunlai, Jin Zhaoyun, Wang Junyi, and Gao Liang.
Sorghum immediately searched the area of the tavern elementary school with his eyes, but before he could find it, the meeting was dissolved. The conference room immediately became bustling, some stood up and stretched, yawned, some walked out quickly, some smiled and talked and laughed with the people around them, and some sat in their seats in a daze, Sorghum finally found the seat card of the tavern elementary school, in a corner of the conference room, but now there is no one.
Sorghum returned to a nearby hotel, and Gao Fushun waited anxiously for him.
"Where's the point?" Gao Fushun asked bluntly.
"Tavern Elementary."
"Tavern!?" Gao Fushun's face was blue and white for a while, he took a deep breath, immediately turned on his mobile phone, dialed the number, and said, "Lao Wang, have you greeted Principal Yang?" β
"Hey, Brother Gao, I'm really sorry, I haven't been able to contact Principal Yang yesterday morning, and I thought about contacting him in the afternoon, but I reported to the director in the afternoon, and I forgot to report it, and I'll contact it now."
"Now there is a ** use in contact, today's personnel have been arranged, your nephew is in the tavern, do you know the tavern?" Gao Fushun was annoyed and ashamed.
"Hey, look at this matter, Brother Gao, I'm really sorry, I'll contact Principal Yang now to see if there is room for maneuver."
"Circumstantial, everyone has announced it at the all-teacher meeting, and as soon as it is publicly announced, it will be announced on behalf of the organization, and the things announced by the organization can be circumferential?" Gao Fushun hung up the phone ruthlessly, he knew that although he had also struggled to the level of deputy director, but all the relationships were met by participating in various meetings, eating and drinking, such a relationship was very iron in front of a circle of mouth, in fact, it was very nonsense, it was a very utilitarian relationship, did Wang Zhan also need to let him personally exchange courtesies, he couldn't say, today's incident made him very faceless, the key is that this matter is his own flesh and blood, this Wang Zhan is still playing haha, or bullshit, it's really not as good as Wang Ba, Gao Fushun scolded.
Sorghum saw that his father was annoyed and comforted: "Dad, don't be angry, in fact, it's the same everywhere, there are schools there, teachers are needed there, and they have been assigned, so don't worry about it anymore." β
"You don't know how hard it is there, you have just been affected by the disaster, the hardest hit area, my key is that I am afraid that you will not be able to bear that sin." Listening to his son comforting himself, Gao Fushun's tone softened, "On the way to the car, the lady said that a few people were swept away, in fact, in that village, a landslide, a production team house was all buried, fortunately, people there gambling was common, most of the men and women went to other production teams to play cards, and they were spared, but there were still four or five people buried, and they have not been found until now." β
"Students there don't have to go to school as usual."
"Hey, you baby, your life experience is too shallow, and you don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, you are strong, and you have to suffer. Your mother wants to know where you went, but don't scold our Gao family's ancestors for eight lifetimes. Gao Fushun lay on the bed, rubbing his eye sockets on both sides of the bridge of his nose with two fingers, and Gao Fushun knew that many people wanted to cry without tears.
"Scold you for being incompetent, or scold your son Erqiu, let her scold me, I'm in my twenties, graduated from college, and I'm an adult, so I can't live under her armpit."
"Son, what you said is a little early, the son is not a mother, but as long as there is a mother, the son will always be the son, she said that it is still your mother, there is no credit and hard work, isn't she also holding you to live a good life?"
"Then why are you afraid of her?"
"What are you afraid of or not, a family has to be let by, hey, let's not talk about this, we have to eat, eat to see how to go to school, you will know when you go."
There is only one street in Jixiang Town, but one street is not upright, like chicken intestines, crooked. The streets are old and have lost their original healthy skin color on the asphalt road, and are covered with age spots, and the streets are lined with scattered houses, with children chasing and fighting, people carrying bowls to the door, and hoes just returning from the fields.
Sitting down at the door of a cafeteria, Gao Fu said, "What's the meal?" β
"You can do anything, whatever you eat, you can do?"
"Then let's have mutton vegetarian noodles for two nights, and don't want soup."
"Okay, we'll do it right away." The proprietress was about to fold into the inner room, but suddenly stopped, turned back and said embarrassedly, "Boss, what kind of meal are you, I can't go around it, I really haven't heard of this meal." β
"It's right if you haven't heard of it, can't you do anything?"
"I'm referring to the rice on the sign." The proprietress pointed to the names of the dishes and meals posted on the glass door of the cafeteria.
"Then a meat and a vegetable, two bowls of rice."
The proprietress was very embarrassed and said: "Boss, I'm sorry, small place, we eat less rice, don't make rice, only pull noodles, dumplings, and noodles." β
Gao Fushun smiled, glanced at the sorghum, and said, "What do you want to eat?" Eat a little stronger, and you have to walk in the afternoon. β
"Whatever." Sorghum is still reminiscing about Fang Cai's father's rice, "mutton vegetarian noodles, thin and no soup", the more I taste, the more I feel that my father is talented.
"Then mix a serving of beef, stir-fry a plate of vegetables, and two bowls of dumplings." Gao Fu passed by.
The proprietress was happy to leave.
The area of the canteen is not large, there is only one faΓ§ade, which is the operation room of the master's cooking, and there is a table, the boss has arranged a few tables on the curb stone, and the head is covered with a large rain cloth to cover the fire and poisonous sun, and a large electric fan is shaking its head and working, making a roar like an enemy plane.
While waiting for dinner, Sorghum heard the people at the next table talking, and from the obedience, it could be accurately judged that they were also teachers, and they had just participated in the morning teaching work meeting.
"Have you gone to Principal Yang?" A middle-aged man's voice was very thick, like an ancient bell of a temple.
"Found." A young man was like a deflated balloon, and he said very weakly, "Principal Yang said, when will you get your grades up, you will always take the bottom three in the town, and the impact on the larger schools is poor, which is not conducive to stability." β
"This Principal Yang is too inauthentic, and he is ready to let Xiao Shi stay with us for a lifetime, just see the trees and see no people, let Xiao Shi fight a bachelor for the rest of his life, and at least divide a female comrade to create a chance for Xiao Shi to talk to." An older woman said that the woman's hair loss was more severe, and she could see a shiny scalp. "You found that the new college students assigned this year, the female comrades are all on the street, and the male comrades are in the ditch."
"It's called pity for the fragrance and cherishing the jade." A middle-aged man said.
"It's called a full man who doesn't know how hungry a man is hungry." The woman said, "I have an opinion on this, who has no children, especially college students, born in the countryside, spent hundreds of thousands of dollars to go to college, counting on the entrance examination to a university to glorify their ancestors, and then returned to the ravine, high or low, it is difficult to say a daughter-in-law, especially in our Xicheng County, that is, a daughter-in-law in the countryside, the first condition for a daughter-in-law is a house, and it must be in the county. β
"Don't hit Xiaoshi, where the teacher is assigned, there are leadership ideas, it can be said that the central school is a level higher than us, in the study of people's ability and personality, are very accurate and thorough, according to what you say, our school should not have young, all let us these old brothers help, if you are the leader of the central school, how will you lay out the teacher, this year's special reasons, the disaster, no lesbians to go, that's providence, if it were your daughter, would you let her go to the ditch? Besides, the object of the conversation mainly depends on personal factors, and the personal factors are poor, that is, to give you a hundred lesbians, then as usual, how many houseless guys in the ditch are leading the girls in the city, you always like to find objective reasons, Director Yang is right, as long as Xiaoshi's teaching performance goes up, not behind, it will be satisfied, young people should suppress the guts, it will be good for you in the future, teachers, especially young teachers should always have a little capital to prove their ability, I have been teaching for two or three years, and the results have been at the end, What to rely on, let alone build a family. A man in his fifties said. Listening to the tone of the principal, a bit of a reprimand and reproach, his speech and demeanor are warm but not chaotic, after his words are finished, a circle of people are speechless, they all eat with their own hearts, their meals are very simple, one person and one bowl of noodles, but they eat with relish.