After a while, my mouth became more and more dry. The director of general affairs was removed, and the director of school office was also removed. Who's going to buy the teacups, Dean of Studies? This, Zhou Wenhua himself knows that it is impossible. The nature of the work of the Academic Affairs Office is not at all compatible with buying a teacup. If the dean of academic affairs wants to, that's not impossible. But would the Dean of Academic Affairs do it?

Zhou Wenhua knew with his ass that it was impossible for the dean of academic affairs to buy a teacup for him. These people are all Ji Changhai's team, and they are in a group.

Sure enough, it's a bad school, and there's no plain zhì at all. Knowing that the leader was thirsty, no one came to pour water. Zhou Wenhua scolded hatefully, knowing that he really shouldn't have agreed to come here.

In fact, Zhou Wenhua wronged the twenty-first middle school. Sycophants are everywhere. It's just that now the situation is different. The text said that Zhou Wenhua was only the acting principal. What if Lao Ji makes a comeback, will that old fox counterattack?

Besides, Twenty-One Middle School is too good to say now. The bonuses are high and the benefits are good, which is better than any school in Qilin City. I heard that the 11th plastic factory and agricultural machinery factory are going to be relocated to the newly established development zone. The original site will be developed into commercial housing, and the teachers of No. 21 Middle School may each be assigned a house.

If Lao Ji and his gang are offended at this time, isn't this looking for bad luck? Besides, what kind of virtue is Zhou Wenhua? If you don't say the right thing, you will be dismissed, this is too domineering, right? Speak carefully to him, who knows which sentence will him off?

Based on all this, no one in the current twenty-one Middle School dared to approach Zhou Wenhua. What's the saying? It's called self-isolation from the people. The sycophants are also part of the people, aren't they? Even sycophants don't dare to approach, do others still pay attention?

I have to report to Director Qi and ask him to send me two people. Without your own team, this job is too difficult to do.

Qi Hanming listened to Zhou Wenhua's report, and his brows furrowed into a Sichuan character. On the one hand, the twenty-one is rich and oily, and on the other hand, the water cannot be splashed. You are so good at twenty-one middle school, you can't even get involved in the organization, Ji Changhai, what are you doing!

Behind the backs of the education commission, they formed small collectives and small cliques, and openly opposed the appointment of people by the education commission. The lid in Twenty-One has to blow it open! The education system of Qilin City will never allow such an unorganized and undisciplined phenomenon to exist.

Qi Hanming instructed: "Don't worry about doing it boldly, and have the organization to be your backing, there's nothing to be afraid of." Those two people should be removed well, and those who are dishonest and disobedient should be removed, and if necessary, they can be dismissed from public office. However, above the middle level, it should be reported to the Education Commission, and other school leaders can decide. ”

Zhou Wenhua received the clear support of Director Qi and returned to school full of ambition. It was boring to stay in his office for a while, and there was no one in the whole office building to talk to him. Now that I have the last class in the afternoon, I looked at the class schedule of each class, and the first class of high school is self-study.

I must go to the first class of high school, and many children of the chief's family are in this class, so I have to say hello. The freshman class was very quiet, and the students were studying seriously. Zhou Wenhua walked to the podium and looked down, no one paid attention to him, those who read books read books, and those who did homework did their homework. No one looked up.

In the education system of Qilin City, Zhou Wenhua has always said that as long as Director Qi is not there, all occasions should be centered on him. Now the freshman class of high school ignores him like this, which makes him feel bad in his heart.

But Zhou Wenhua couldn't say anything. The fact that the students study seriously without distraction shows that the class style of this class is good. But it's not a problem to go on like this, should I just have a lesson here, or go back in disgrace?

Zhou Wenhua coughed twice, hoping to attract the attention of the students. No one notices, the students are still doing what they are supposed to do. It's a bit embarrassing, it's better to come quietly and go quietly.

Zhou Wenhua wiped the blackboard and knocked twice on the podium. Now the classmates all raised their heads and looked at him, as if they were looking at aliens. Zhou Wenhua had to introduce himself: "My surname is Zhou, and I am your new principal." I've wanted to see you guys for a long time, but I've been busy. ”

No one spoke, and more than forty people rolled their eyes and looked at Zhou Wenhua. He doesn't seem to understand what he says in alien language. Zhou Wenhua had never encountered this kind of scene, and he was a little overwhelmed. In the education system of Qilin City, he has always scolded Director Qi, and others have scolded him. Zhou Wenhua now deeply feels that these twenty-one are too evil.

Zhou Wenhua knew that the first class of high school had already discussed how to deal with him. He was discovered just now before he went upstairs, and as soon as Wu Yan gave the order, everyone started the first show, pretending to be an idiot.

Jin Shunai and Chang Le sat together, and the two girls were laughing in their stomachs, and they still looked stupid on their faces. The two of them held hands under their desks, holding each other tightly, and they could feel each other's happiness.

Neither girl had ever experienced anything so fun. A class of classmates unite to tease the principal. This is so interesting, the students in the first class of high school are too bold.

Zhou Wenhua couldn't say anything when he was ready. After steadying his mind, he suddenly asked very kindly, "May I ask who is Wu Yan?" ”

Wu Yan couldn't rely on it, so he raised his hand so-so, and he recognized that she was. Zhou Wenhua asked kindly: "You are the squad leader?" ”

Wu didn't light the cigarette butt, only snorted: "Hmph." "What's wrong with this? Zhou Wenhua doesn't understand, I'm afraid that the children of the senior chief's family are like this, right?

How about studying here? "Hmph." No one bullied you, right? "Hmph." Can you understand what the teacher is saying? "Hmph."

There is something wrong with this Wu Yan, and Zhou Wenhua has completed the identification. Liang Siqi is probably called the squad leader because of her background. Liang Siqi is a good thing, if I do the same.

If you can't say a Mingtang with Wu Yan, then change it, you can't have all of them, right? "That, who is Li Xiuying?" The tone is still kind and kind.

Li Xiuying didn't even raise her hand, and muttered in her mouth: "Well, that." "Tsk, the same problem. Zhou Wenhua is not stupid, he thinks that the children of the senior chief's family look down on him as a small section-level cadre in their hearts, and they don't bother to pay attention to him.

"So who is Sun Buwu?" The children of the chief's family have to ask all of them, and they would rather offend the whole village than one person.

Sun Buwu's eyes widened: "Why are you asking me to do it?" "This, this, you took gunpowder? This is the words in Zhou Wenhua's stomach, and he doesn't dare to say it. And Sun Buwu he knows. That day, I made a report on cultural exchange activities in Japan, and I asked them to stand on the stage all morning.

Alas, how did I know that you were the child of the chief's family. If you know, not only will you be sitting, but you will also be able to add a sponge cushion to the chair and make the tea.

Then Zhou Wenhua's eyes swirled on Zhang Qiusheng and Li Mantun's faces. He knew both of them, and they both stood on stage that day. In the end, it was Li Mantun who made the report, or Li Mantun who stood behind.

Zhang Qiusheng looked at Zhou Wenhua blankly, but in fact, his divine consciousness was reading the novel in his gloves. Under normal circumstances, he only uses one of his three divine senses, and those two strands rest, and to be an ordinary person, he has to have the appearance of an ordinary person.

Li Mantun was impatient by Zhou Wenhua, and he stiffened his neck and said, "What do you mean?" Something is wrong! ”

By the way, this is Li Mantun. The eldest young master is magnificent, and he doesn't take my little principal seriously at all. However, how about a mouthful of Qilin soil cavity and soil tone? The children of the chief's family should be Mandarin, at least with a foreign accent.

So is it Zhang Qiusheng? Zhou Wenhua tried his best to think about the scene of the report meeting that day. They forgot to introduce themselves, and who would remember a student's name if they had nothing to do. Anyway, the student in front of me was standing behind, and I remember this very clearly.

Li Mantun should have stood in front of him to make a report, after all, the children of the chief's family are the protagonists. But Sun Buwu is also standing behind. Yes, the children of the two chiefs' families always have to be one in front and the other behind, and it is impossible to stand in front at the same time.

Well, it should be Li Mantun who is sitting there with a calm face. Only the children of the chief's family are so calm and steady, and they don't take me seriously at all. Yes, sitting quietly is the true demeanor of a general.

A little ordinary child dared to scold me for having something wrong. I'm going to show you who's wrong. Zhou Wenhua's face immediately changed, from amiable to fierce: "Zhang Qiusheng, right?" Just because your mother is the head teacher, you bully your classmates, right? Now I announce that I will revoke Liang Siqi as the head teacher of the first class of high school, and I will be the head teacher myself. Whose power are you still fighting? ”

It was calm in the classroom. Everyone has already guessed that Teacher Liang may be removed, because Gao Sanyi has already done so. When Wu Yan analyzes that this problem may occur, please don't get excited, the villain's ambition can only be temporary, and it will never be forever. When the time comes, we will work together to remove him from power.

But Chang Le still couldn't hold back, she has always been straightforward and fast-talking. Chang Le stood up and asked, "Excuse me, Principal Zhou," she is a child who grew up in the army, and she still maintains the habit of calling people in the army.

Chang Le is not like Sun Buwu. Sun Buwu was also a child who grew up in the army, but he was in the compound of the government in the capital. Changle is the division headquarters of the field troops in the ravine, and he is the child of the real army. She didn't go to high school until she was in high school, because of her excellent grades, her parents felt that they couldn't delay their children's future, so they let her go to the provincial key school in the city.

The troops call people whatever they want, and the officials are called. For example, Zhou Wenhua is the head of the regiment, so call him the head of Zhou. Zhou Wenhua is the deputy head of the regiment, so he is called the deputy head of Zhou, and if he is the acting head of the regiment, he is called the head of the Zhou Dynasty. It's not like a place to get by, hello, hello, hello, everyone.

But this title is particularly harsh for Zhou Wenhua, you are sarcastic about me, saying that I am not the official principal. Zhou Wenhua's anger suddenly burned, and together with a day's anger, he was churning in his heart for three and a half weeks and a week.

Chang Le was not interested, and when he saw Zhou Wenhua glaring at her, he said again: "Acting Principal Zhou-" Before he finished speaking, Zhou Wenhua finally didn't hold back his anger and shouted: "Shut up!" ”

Chang Le was not afraid, but a series of sounds of "fluttering, fluttering—" sounded in the classroom. Before Zhou Wenhua could understand why many students suddenly fell to the ground, he heard someone shouting: "Oh no, someone is scared!" ”