After finishing everything, Zhang Qingyun raised his hand to look at his watch, it was almost noon, and he remembered that he had to go to his father's school today to help him stamp his retirement report.

Because it was a private matter, Zhang Qingyun did it himself, and the school where Zhang Denian taught was a complete elementary school in Chengguan Town, in Dongcheng District, the school was not big, but there were many students. In a poor county like Yongping, Chengguan Town is the best primary school after a small school, and parents in the county who want their children to come to school are eager to send their children to school here.

However, Zhang Qingyun has never gone to school here, when he was a child, Zhang Denian was just a private teacher in the countryside, and of course Zhang Qingyun did not have the opportunity to come to school here. Zhang Denian is diligent and studious, dedicated, teaching and educating people for decades, and his reputation is getting better and better, and finally he was looked down upon by Yiwan and came here to work for the last 8 years of his career.

When I came to the school gate, the guard was an old aunt, Zhang Qingyun said about the situation, and the old man politely pointed out the way to Zhang Qingyun.

Zhang Qingyun walked into the school gate, remembered what the aunt said just now, and shook his head secretly, a primary school, there are quite a lot of flowers, and there is actually a principal's office. Moreover, there are also positions such as directors and deputy directors in the office, and it seems that educational institutions really need to be streamlined and abolished.

As soon as the small office building and the teaching building stand opposite each other, you will find a shade of trees from the school gate, and a straight road leads to the office building. It didn't take much effort, Zhang Qingyun followed his aunt's instructions and found a door on the third floor with a sign of the principal's office.

The office is very large, there are seven or eight office seats arranged inside, Zhang Qingyun stood at the door, saw a few people chatting with each other, he knocked on the door, and asked politely:

"Excuse me, is Principal Ma here?"

There was no movement for a long time, and several people were still chattering, among them was a man about forty years old, fat and fat, with small eyes and an ambiguous smile. After a long time, he glanced at this side and said in an urn voice:

"Not there! Didn't you see the Education Bureau coming to inspect it today? ”

Zhang Qingyun frowned, thinking about the teacher's quality, but he still said patiently:

"And this teacher, where can I find him? I'm in a bit of a hurry to find him! ”

A trace of unhappiness flashed between the fat man's eyebrows, and he stood up and said, "What's the matter with you?" It's all gone, long-winded, which class is your child studying? The school has repeatedly emphasized that parents should not run to school without incident, and they have to look at the time to go through the back door, right? ”

Zhang Qingyun's face changed immediately, looking at this guy's official tone and mean tone, could it be that he is also one of the principals? This is mean enough, as a person on the education front, it is indeed too insulting to be so open-mouthed!

Several other people in the office saw that Zhang Qingyun's expression was wrong, thinking that he was too embarrassed, and one of the middle-aged female teachers in their 30s was busy:

"This parent, Principal Ma is indeed not there, and the Education Bureau has leaders to inspect today. What do you have to tell Principal Wu that it's the same, he is on duty today, and Principal Ma is about to transfer to Chengguan Town Middle School, and Principal Wu will be in charge of the school after elementary school. She pointed to the middle-aged fat man.

The fat man was obviously very useful, and a smile appeared on his face, he glanced at Zhang Qingyun quite reservedly, walked to the office and sat down, and began to speak.

Zhang Qingyun sneered, thinking that the Education Bureau is blind, and anyone with this quality can be a principal?

"Then this teacher, do you know where Principal Ma and the leaders of the Education Bureau are now? I used to just ask him one thing. Zhang Qingyun ignored the fat man, but said directly to the female teacher.

The middle-aged female teacher looked embarrassed, and glanced at the fat man with some embarrassment, the fat man snorted coldly, obviously very annoyed that Zhang Qingyun was not on the road, and she was writing and drawing on the table, pretending not to see it.

Zhang Qingyun's face was pale, he opened his mouth and closed it again, turned around and left, and as soon as he walked to the staircase, he saw a group of people coming up on the stairs in twos and threes, everyone pointed and looked around.

"Huh? Director Zhang, Director Zhang, are you Director Zhang? ”

Zhang Qingyun glanced at a middle-aged man about 50 years old, tall and thin, with golden eyes, and looked very elegant. Zhang Qingyun was stunned for a while, and then remembered that this person was Director Tian Lang of the Education Bureau, and he hurriedly stepped forward to say hello.

"Why did Director Zhang come to school today? I remember you don't have children yet, right? The two shook hands, Tian Lang said politely, and then, he turned his head to the people next to him:

"Come, come, Principal Ma, Lao Chen, Lao Qian, come and get to know you, this is Director Zhang of the County Party Committee Office......"

Several people hurriedly stepped forward to shake hands with Zhang Qingyun one by one, their attitudes were a little restrained, everyone could see that Director Tian was very respectful to this young man, and he was the leader of the county party committee, who would dare to take it lightly?

After the greetings, Zhang Qingyun also explained his intentions, as soon as Principal Ma Yun heard it, and then looked at Zhang Qingyun's expression, he immediately understood the reason in his heart, Wu Fat Man in the office was his rival, what kind of person was that, how could he not know?

Tian Lang's face changed greatly, Wu Fatzi is his nephew, and he knows his surname well, he is usually arrogant and domineering, and he can't be a lifetime, he just created the conditions to straighten this guy, who knew that if there was such a mess, he might also be involved.

Zhang Qingyun's deeds in Yongping, he knows, Wu Zhiqiang is all over the ground looking for teeth, not to mention that he is the director of the Qingshui Yamen?

"Director Zhang, this ...... This...... Otherwise, let's all go upstairs together, Principal Li, and go to Director Zhang to do things immediately. Tian Lang was incoherent.

"Don't, don't bother you too much, you have a job, continue to be busy, I only borrowed Principal Li for a few minutes, and asked him to help my father stamp it, the old man has a bad leg." Zhang Qingyun smiled, then he nodded at Ma Yun, and the two went upstairs together.

Tian Lang's expression changed, the more polite Zhang Qingyun became, the more bottomless he felt in his heart, seeing that the two of them had gone upstairs, he glanced at the people behind him, and followed him up.

As soon as he entered the office, Ma Yun immediately warmly greeted Zhang Qingyun to sit down, and ordered tea, which was extremely enthusiastic, and everyone in the office was confused. Ma Yun even angrily reprimanded several teachers, using harsh language, saying that they did not work well and made a mess of guest reception, which damaged the reputation of the school.

"Oops! I said why are you so bullish, it turns out that I am really familiar with Principal Li! Wouldn't it be to deliver coal and food to the school cafeteria again? The fat man said in a gloomy tone, with a mean tone and an arrogant demeanor, it seems that he didn't take Ma Yun in his eyes at all. In his eyes, Zhang Qingyun is a dime boy, and he hasn't thought about anything else at all.

Ma Yun's face was embarrassed, but he was still a little jealous of the fat man, he glanced at Zhang Qingyun stiffly, and was about to speak, when Tian Lang rushed in at the door, looking excited and embarrassed, he saw with his own eyes that his nephew, who was not a weapon, dared to speak to the leaders of the county party committee like this, mean, **, and vicious, so that his old face had no place to put it?

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(To be continued)