Chapter 17: Lost Youth
When I was in kindergarten, the little red flower in the teacher's hand is the most precious treasure in the world, when I was in elementary school, I was shocked to see the teacher buying vegetables in the vegetable market, and when I was in junior high school, I began to know how to question whether the so-called gardener was really a spring silkworm to the end of the dead silkworm and the wax torch turned into ashes and tears, and when I reached high school, most people will turn from doubt to indifference, and then step into the small society of the university, which is actually the biggest educational achievement.
Chen Fusheng has never been to kindergarten and preschool, the words are taught by the crazy old man, his grades in primary school have been good, otherwise he would not have been able to enter the town middle school, he has always been in awe of the university, which is based on the bad impression left on him in the middle school, so Shanghai Li Sheng's little bastard fought and brawled in the school to beat the eyebrows, Chen Fusheng has never been disgusted, if a child has no blood surname and aura in elementary school, he really dare not hope that he will be able to break and stand in the face of one setback after another in the future, Chen Fusheng followed Li Jiangchao to the front of the office, looking at some young people with curious eyes and a little awe, there was no lack of red eyes mixed with Li Jiangchao, Chen Fusheng sighed in his heart, in the future, his child must be cultivated with his daughter-in-law, teach him to be a good person, a smart and good person, and a smart and good person who can make all the relatives around him happy and healthy.
The office is very large, many times brighter and more spacious than Chen Fusheng's middle school, presumably the teachers here are not lacking in the scary titles of special teachers and teachers, Li Jiangchao symbolized the surname knocking on the door, shouting Teacher Yang, a man sitting at the window holding a thermos cup smiled and beckoned, quite a young man, should have been engaged in education for a few years, according to Li Jiangchao, the head teacher who taught mathematics Yang Qing has a good reputation, because he did not hesitate to argue with Ding Hongda at the meeting whether he was placed on probation or demerited, Mathematics teachers are generally logical, and they strive to refute the director of the administrative office on some grounds, and there must be elements of protecting the calves of the students in their own class, and there is also the selfishness of Li Jiangchao, who is actually very top-notch in mathematics, as a proud protégé.
Moreover, he is actually a member of the executive vice president Cheng Tianjie's department, and was a student of Cheng Tianjie, the former was parachuted into this school by the second-in-command of the academic affairs office of a provincial key middle school last year, Yang Qing naturally followed the chicken dog to heaven this year, Cheng Tianjie and Ding Hongda competed everywhere, Yang Qing did not dare to hope to step on two boats, it was better to express his position as early as possible, and strive to sit in the position of the head of the grade as soon as possible, and the welfare could also go to a higher level.
After all, the teacher is not a real candle, and the gardener has to be full before he has the strength to sprinkle water and irrigate to teach and educate people, and in the final analysis, he is also a human being.
Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.
"You're Li Jiangchao's parent, right?" Yang Qing took the initiative to move a spare chair for Chen Fusheng, and he obviously saw the pomp and circumstance downstairs just now, but for a while, he couldn't think that it was the young man in front of him who asked the education department to mobilize the people, and a large group of Bodhisattvas worked tirelessly to come to this small temple.
Chen Fusheng didn't sit down in a hurry, but hurriedly took out a pack of cigarettes like any parent who saw the teacher and begged to please, and handed one to Yang Qing, Yang Qing originally wanted to refuse the etiquette surname, but when he saw the cigarette box, his eyes lit up, the Yellow Crane Tower 1916 in the iron box, which was not easy to taste, so he took it over, Chen Fusheng still didn't sit down, now the office is basically full, and the male surname accounts for sixty percent of the more than a dozen teachers, Chen Fusheng bowed slightly and sent it one by one, with a bright and sincere smile on his face, Where does it conform to the identity image of a man who dares to refuse the handshake of the deputy director of the Education Bureau, there is only one left in a box of Yellow Crane Tower, Chen Fusheng is in pain and distress but quietly puts it back in his pocket, then sits down and apologizes: "Teacher Yang, we as parents don't often come to the school to deal with you, it's our fault, and let Jiang Chao cause trouble for you and the class, we will definitely correct it in the future." Oh yes, Mr. Yang, let me introduce myself, my surname is Chen Fusheng, I am Li Jiangchao's cousin, you can call me Xiao Chen. ”
"Well, it's always a good thing to keep in touch with us, and I, as a class teacher, can communicate with you as soon as possible." Yang Qing is very satisfied with the attitude of the young man in front of him, unlike some parents who like to come to the school to play music if they have superior family conditions, and they are not the kind of powerful people who use power to put pressure on the school and teachers at every turn, Yang Qing still has a lot of indelible literati in his bones, once a parent of a student who was an assistant manager in a provincial mobile company in the class came to the office and roared at him, blaming his son's early love and the bottom of the high school entrance examination on the school's teaching negligence, and Yang Qing was so angry that it was useless, and he raised a hundred kinds of people in the same way. If you have been a teacher for a long time, you will find that you can't cry or laugh.
"Teacher Yang, if Jiang Chao doesn't work hard in the future, you will smoke him, and if you don't fight, you won't be successful." Chen Fusheng said with a smile.
Several teachers in the neighborhood were amused.
"Teacher Zhao, several of you are Jiang Chao's teachers, and it just so happens that Xiao Chen is also here, so let's talk about the situation and get to the bottom of it, so let's pull Jiang Chao's grades together." Yang Qing felt comfortable, he was not very convinced to sit on the second class teacher with his qualifications, and it happened that the teachers of class 3 were all highly qualified, which has always been a thorn in Yang Qing's heart, and now there is a parent Chen Fusheng who is very compatible with him, Yang Qing naturally wants to take advantage of the situation, but calling Chen Fusheng "Xiao Chen", Yang Qing is still a little uncomfortable, after all, it doesn't matter if he pulls the banner, the fox and the tiger are mighty, and the neat flat-headed men in front of him are all close to the bigwigs of the Education Department, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is in charge of the power of life and death of the leaders of a school. Yang Qing, who thinks he is a frank person, is not afraid of him, but he will never dare to come and go with Xiao Chen with peace of mind.
"There is no big problem with Li Zong, I have long discussed with Mr. Wang, who teaches biology, and Mr. Jiang, who teaches chemistry, Jiang Chao, this kid has a bright head, if he doesn't often make some unnecessary small mistakes, he can have at least 20 points of room for improvement, and if he does a little bit of training for the surname of difficult questions, he can probably add 35 points." Physics teacher Zhao Bingshan is a bald middle-aged man, holding the Yellow Crane Tower 1916 on the glass table and gently knocking on it, his eyes are kind, although the teacher inevitably has such and such selfishness, but after all, most of them are conscientious, and they also hope that the students who go out in their class can get ahead, and they also have face on their faces.
The peach and plum do not speak, and the next is its own. Which one of the teachers has never had the innocent dream of being full of peach and plums, but as time goes by, some people are discouraged and some people are sophisticated.
Both the biology teacher and the chemistry teacher nodded in agreement with Cho's argument. The three teachers of the science subject did not have a bad feeling towards Li Jiangchao, and they had always regarded this child as a good seedling with brains but unfortunately unwilling to use his heart.
"35 points? If you add 35 points on the basis of the comprehensive results of the last mock test, this score can be ranked in the top ten of the year. Yang Qing said with slight surprise.
Zhao Bingshan smiled and nodded.
"The Chinese foundation is relatively weak, and the most important thing is that Jiang Chao's compositions always like to deviate from the topic, and he doesn't seem to listen to me a few times." Li Jiangchao's Chinese teacher is a woman over fifty years old, maybe it is a temperament relationship, she does not look old, she is really helpless about Li Jiangchao's stubbornness, this student is famous for not paying attention to the two courses of Chinese and English, either sleeping or in a daze, she can't beat and scold, and can only be coping with the exam by Li Jiangchao.
Chen Fusheng frowned, and Li Jiangchao immediately said, "Teacher Sun, I will definitely catch up this semester and promise to listen to the class carefully." ”
The old teacher didn't have much hope, but he was relieved.
"Teacher Guan didn't come?" Yang Qingxiao asked, only the last English was left.
"Xiao Guan went to teach Jiang Chao's class, and I guess I don't know that Jiang Chao is in the office." The old teacher chuckled.
"Jiang Chao went to class first, worked hard, and strived to be in the top ten at the end of the term." Yang Qing waved his hand.
Chen Fusheng stayed in the office for the time being, with mixed feelings.
In his six-year middle school career, he has stepped into the teacher's office only a handful of times, and it is difficult for a student like him to be favored by the teacher, and he will involuntarily feel awe when he sees the head teacher, and his palms will sweat when he encounters a plump beautiful teacher, not to mention the occasional rubbing shoulders with the school leaders. Yang Qing very considerately turned out an ashtray and put it on the corner of the table, Chen Fusheng immediately took out a cigarette and lit it for Yang Qing first, Yang Qing said some Li Jiangchao's performance in school while smoking, but he was not in a hurry to cut into the main topic of school punishment, and Chen Fusheng took the opportunity to sigh with rare fierceness in his heart, remembering the trivial bits and pieces of high school, as if he was in a different world.
He has already been in the limelight at a charity auction in a high-profile and upper-level circle, and his vanity that he just wants to be proud of to see Zhangjiazhai is also very satisfied, if he is not grateful to Li Qingwu and sighs at Li Hongbing, if he does not find his shadow from Li Jiangchao, how can he specially owe Director Xue a favor and let the secretary Gao Yuan change cars to toss such a big battle, as for the deepest selfishness in his heart, whether he is sentimental about a woman butterfly can't fly in the sea, Whether there is a revenge psychology of slapping his sad student career, with his current city government, outsiders naturally do not know.
Chen Fusheng never mentioned the punishment when he left the office, Yang Qing was stunned for a moment, and quickly figured it out, not to mention his teacher Cheng Tianjie, vice principal, even Hu Jinxia, the number one leader, also knows what to do, life is always very skinny, just like a model who can wear No. 0 clothes, life is always very realistic, just like Yang Qing finished smoking and only left a cigarette butt in the ashtray Yellow Crane Tower 1916, the young man who called himself "Xiao Chen" and also regarded himself as Xiao Chen everywhere specially gave out six business cards with both hands, one for each teacher, Teacher Guan's handover card was handed over by him, and the flat-headed man was respectful when he handed over the business card, and by no means asked Yang Qing, a group of useless teachers who were scholars, to report his phone number, Yang Qing felt that this man who was actually about the same age as him had taught him a lesson, and he felt a lot.
"Xiao Yang, this young man named Chen Fusheng is not simple." Zhao Bingshan, who was reluctant to smoke the Yellow Crane Tower, touched his bald head and sighed. He used to call Yang Qing as Teacher Yang, but now he calls Xiao Yang, the meaning is self-evident, maybe from today on, Yang Qing will really twist the teacher in his class into a rope.
"There is a reason why the rich are rich." Yang Qing chuckled, holding the business card, feeling extremely heavy.
A room full of teachers who were extremely skilled in the world nodded approvingly.
Chen Fusheng walked along the corridor, deliberately asked Huang Yangshen and Zhang Qihang to wait in the car downstairs, class 1, class 2, and then the last key class class class 3, he saw Li Jiangchao in the last row by the window, his eyes were resolute, Chen Fusheng knew that he was as hard as his sister, but he was also lucky, at least much luckier than himself, Li Jiangchao worked hard, he could be admitted to a key university, or even a top ten famous university. And the poor boy who was in the inconspicuous township middle school in Heilongjiang in Northeast China stretched his neck and fought for his life and could only ask for food and clothing, struggling between junior college and undergraduate, and finally did not escape from the bleak ending, he returned to Zhangjiazhai in gray, hid and licked his wounds, and his mother, who had worked hard all his life, did not blame him, and gave up all the hope left to his younger brother The stupid big man didn't even put a fart, but the fart helped him get a basketball hoop, silly and didn't complain about watching him play basketball, squatting on the side and smirking, so many years of bitterness, who did Chen Fusheng say to go?
It's all gone with the wind.
Chen Fusheng smiled self-deprecatingly.
Chen Fusheng didn't want to be arrogant and arrogant to people who had no quarrel with him, he just hoped that the people around him could straighten their waists more than he did back then.
Chen Fugui said that he jumped down the Eguna River in the ice and snow to fish for the corpse of Zhang Sanqian's mother, said that he went into the mountain with blood from his hands to get a condom to earn food for the old Balu who had tuberculosis and rotted body in the village, and said that his younger brother was a good person, Chen Fusheng didn't dare to be a man, he just wanted to guard his insignificant bottom line and be a man, not to let the lonely crazy old drunkard in the small grave bag sleep unwillingly, and not let his mother go unsteady on the road to reincarnation, and now, he also wants to let the people in his daughter-in-law's family know that their extremely important heir did not choose the wrong man, He has always felt that he has too many virtues worthy of praise and boasting, they are all nonsense, and he still complains that he couldn't see enough of the lame yellow flower girl bathing back then.
Chen Fusheng grinned to himself and said with a smile: "Stupid rich and noble who don't help relatives, just look at me as a good person, if I am a good person, there will be no bad people in this world." ”
Chen Fusheng suddenly found that the entire classroom was looking at him, and his eyes swept away, only to find that the teacher who had been teaching stopped lecturing and stared at him.
The English teacher who taught Li Jiangchao was called Mr. Guan.
Guan Shijing?
Why did she come from Shanghai to Nanjing?
Do I have so much charm to let her elope with her? Chen Fusheng shook his head to dispel this unrealistic thought, nodded lightly, and responded to the equally hesitant beauty Teacher Guan, who was determined to be Chen Fusheng's identity The teacher first asked the students to read a textbook chapter, and walked out with a look of surprise with their eyes wide open, the suit was straight, refreshing, and it was not domineering, but it had a calm charm that only successful people showed, is this still the young man in Shanghai who supported the naughty ghost Li Sheng and did bad things?
"Teacher Guan, why did you come to Nanjing?" Chen Fusheng smiled softly, not daring to be too loud, after all, he was not familiar with it, and he was embarrassed to be too close to a young beautiful teacher who taught and educated people in front of a large number of students.
"My fiancé was transferred to work in Nanjing, so I followed. What's going on with you? Guan Shijing smiled, obviously she had also seen Chen Fusheng's amazing performance during the end of the self-study class, her big eyes were full of curiosity, don't underestimate the gossip ambition of a female surname.
"My cousin Li Jiangchao happens to be in your class, I came to the school to find out about the punishment of his probation not long ago, Teacher Guan, we really have a fate, if the marriage is in Nanjing, can you invite me to drink happy wine?" Chen Fusheng said with a smile, I can't say that I regret it, 99% of the beauties have to marry other women, and then provide a pleasing style and scenery for the mature women, for example, the impure animal next to Li Jiangchao who was directly instantaneous when he saw the English teacher with stockings and glasses, and now he is hooking his neck and coveting the exquisite back of Guan Shijing with cross-eyed, it is estimated that he has secretly blasphemed this beautiful teacher in the dead of night this year.
"Okay." Guan Shijing nodded, and sighed in his heart.
It is said that thirty years in the east of the river and thirty years in the west of the river.
But it's only been a little over a year, right?
Guan Shijing smiled with a complicated expression, and somehow regretted mentioning her fiancé.
"Then you're busy, I still have some things." Chen Fusheng received a text message, and when he saw that it was Chen Yuanshu's urgent "call for help", he immediately retreated, and eighty percent of the battle with Yanjing Gongzi had the upper hand.
(To be continued)