Chapter 45: Something Happened at School

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Let's not talk about how this essay blinded everyone's eyes, just based on this sentence, this essay should not get a zero score. However, the scroll was marked with a red pen.

People in Shanghai all saw the news in the newspaper on Saturday morning. Pathetic, alas! How can such an essay get a full score? Even if it's published in a magazine, it's not surprising.

If this piece of news is only spread in Shanghai City, it will be forgotten, but it is a terrible thing, but as a result, this news has been put on the electronic instant news and also on the news hot spot.

The news did not name names, but implied that this middle school was Haizhong No. 1 Middle School. Is this still worth it? The phone number of the school office of Haizhong No. 1 Middle School was about to burst.

Damn, why is your school so bad? Can you still give a zero score for such an essay? You guys are too bad at TMD, aren't they? An essay like this can give a zero score, so according to my daughter's level, doesn't she have to be at the bottom all the time? I said that why can't the grades go up, it turns out that you black-hearted teachers eat the scores. I'm so angry, how can I stay in such a school? Lao Tzu went over to go through the transfer procedures on Monday.

Your school is really awesome, this kind of essay gives zero points, it seems that the level of your school is too high, I also know how many pounds and taels my son has, needless to say, I want to transfer my son.

The garbage school is simply misleading people's children and ruining their youth and future. Why did I send my child to your school blindly? What did you say? Fully booked on Monday? That Lao Tzu went to transfer on Tuesday.

The news is right, your school is a damp and dark gutter that will only corrode my child's future. What about a good teacher? I've never seen a disgusting school like yours. You TM said that no matter how many mothers there are, they will also transfer their children to schools. The child born by the old lady herself, if you want to mutilate, it is not your turn to mutilate.

Let's not talk about whether these parents are really angry or have gone crazy for a while, these hundreds of phone calls have frightened Teacher Zhou who is on duty in the school office.

Teacher Zhou is a young female teacher, after receiving these calls, she was already frightened and lost, so she hurriedly called the vice principal, but the phone could not get through. If you call the principal, you won't be able to get through.

Hell, it's Saturday and it's not the end of the world, so why can't you find them all? However, after Mr. Zhou calmed down and thought about it, he understood that it is estimated that the phone calls of several vice principals and principals have also been blown up.

Feng Chaomei was cleaning up in the teacher's dormitory, but she answered the phone and hurried out, making her old father look confused.

The principal's office was filled at noon on Saturday. The three year heads and the class teachers of each class came. Principal Huang Jiaju sat behind his desk with a gloomy face.

Feng Chaomei was the last to arrive.

"I'm sorry, the elevator broke down just now, so I climbed the stairs up." Feng Chaomei explained while finding a vacant seat to sit down.

Huang Jiaju threw the newspaper on the desk with a gloomy face, looked at dozens of teachers, and said, "Explain to me, what's going on with today's news?" ”

All the teachers looked at each other, and no one spoke.

Huang Jiaju took a rough breath, looked at Feng Chaomei and said, "Teacher Feng, you come and go." ”

Feng Chaomei shuddered, her cheeks turned red, and then she said hesitantly: "This, where can I explain this?" I didn't break the news to the newspaper. ”

"You're the head teacher of class 158, you can't explain? Do you want me to explain it to you? Huang Jiaju's face was already angry and iron-gray.

"That's not what I meant, Headmaster." Feng Chaomei said, "Well, when Liu Shuiwen returns to school on Monday, I will definitely educate him well." ”

"Educate him?" The headmaster stood up all of a sudden, "You still dare to educate him?" I don't even dare to call him by name now. He's awesome, he dares to break the news to the newspaper, I don't think he wants to stay in school! ”

"Principal, Liu Shuiwen definitely has no intention of embarrassing the school." Feng Chaomei explained in a hurry, "He just wants to find the truth, so don't blame him, principal." ”

"How dare I blame him?" The Huang family roared, "I have to treat him as a grandfather." ”

Everyone was startled by the headmaster's shout. No one had ever seen the principal get so angry, so they didn't even dare to let out a fart.

Huang Jiaju then roared: "Teacher Feng, do you want me to tell you?" In the finals of this essay contest, our school can get five places every year, and those who enter the top three can also get one place 100%, do you know why? Do you think it's because the student's essay is well written? This is because parents give high sponsorship fees. It is precisely because our school can operate this quota that so many parents are willing to send their children to our school. Okay now, let a convicted bastard in your class 158 mess it up, and now a bunch of parents call me and ask me what's going on. Some have a bit of identity, for fear that their children will be exposed. You say, how am I going to solve this? ”

"Actually, Headmaster." One teacher whispered, "The phone number of the school office has also been flooded, and many parents have asked for their children to transfer schools. ”

"What?" The Huang family screamed, paused for a while, felt that his eyes were dark, and he staggered back to the chair.

Everyone looked at him worriedly, but they didn't dare to say anything more.

Transfer? How can this be? The school has to be evaluated every year, and the high score will be rated as an A school, and the low score can only be a B or C grade. Among the items that evaluate the score, the promotion rate is one, and the transfer rate is also one.

If the school wants to transfer a student, it will have a huge negative impact on the school's rating, which means that the student should not be allowed to transfer because of dissatisfaction with the school under any circumstances.

Huang Jiaju sat limply on the chair, his eyes straight. It was a shame he had never encountered. He has been the principal for so many years, and he has been managing the school well, and now he has let a stinky boy who has not dried up be stirred up. He absolutely has to stop this matter from getting worse, otherwise when the Education Bureau's criticism comes down, he may have to take the blame and resign.

Now this matter has obviously exceeded his expectations, and he originally wanted to use his connections to confuse this matter, but now it seems that it is obviously impossible.

"Check, check it out for me." The Huang family slapped the table violently, startling everyone, "Find out this black sheep for me." Who gave Liu Shuiwen a zero score, find out for me. I want to know the truth tomorrow, and this matter must be clarified in the newspaper the day after tomorrow, and the school will be cleared. ”

"This, how do you check this?" Someone said, "It's scored anonymously, so you can't find it out at all." ”

"Who says you can't find out?" Huang Jiaju said, "If you use a lie detector and call the police if the lie detector doesn't work, I don't believe that there are still cases that the police in the 23rd century can't solve." ”

When Mr. Huang heard the principal's words, he trembled, and thought to himself, this is over, and if he lost his teacher's license for 40,000 yuan, TMD would lose a lot. How good is the welfare of a teacher, it is still the most respected profession in the 23rd century, and he is unwilling to lose such a good job for a little money.

It's all to blame on that kid Huang Bo, if it weren't for him, how could he be an upright teacher in such a crisis?