During the extracurricular activities on this day, there was nothing different from usual on the entire campus of Taiyun School. The students were all moving freely, some were walking in the yard, some were exercising, and some were doing homework in the classroom. During this time, most homeroom teachers can sit in the office and chat for a while when they don't go home.

Everyone is complaining about the school's evaluation work. Xin County went down to the quota of outstanding teachers in Taiyun City, and Ren Nande gave this quota to Wan Qingdong on the grounds that the evaluation should depend on the work performance of two years. You know, Wan Qingdong has only been in Taiyun for a few days?

Darkness, darkness! Everyone agrees on this. If you are uneven, who can not criticize?

"Hey, honor is concentrated in the hands of a few people, and many schools are like this, otherwise it would seem abnormal."

"It is better to do more than to do less, and it is better to do less than not to do nothing, where is the fairness? What is the reason of heaven? ”

"Those who have honors may not be able to successfully evaluate the title, the evaluation rules of each school are different, and they change every year, often there are candidates first, and then the rules are issued. In my original school, there were leaders who occupied the quota for several years in order to evaluate the title, and they were not qualified to report, and some ordinary teachers were delayed for many years. When I came, there were people with 145 years of teaching experience who had not had the opportunity to be rated as an intermediate title, and there were many people who did not have a high or intermediate title, and many people did not want to do so, and they had given up. ”

"That is, whoever has the right to set rules and regulations will frame themselves first."

"President Cheng took us to discuss the evaluation system, which has now become a dead letter."

"Honor is enough? I usually participate in such and such studies and accumulate enough credits! How many of these studies are really learning? It's just rubbing the teachers' oil in disguise! To evaluate a senior title, you have to spend at least a few thousand. ”

When everyone was discussing, Liu Shu came in with a small advertisement. Everyone immediately shut up as if they were electrocuted. Ren Nande is his cousin-in-law, and everyone naturally has a kind of wariness against him. Fortunately, he usually works in the team office, so he doesn't feel this embarrassment.

"Isn't that your phone number?" Liu Shu asked Fang Xinning.

"My phone number?" Fang Xinning took the small advertisement, only to see that there was a "missing person revelation" on it, and his mobile phone number was printed on it. Everyone gathered around.

"The newspaper delivery was sandwiched in the newspaper and sent it, I think it's your mobile phone number, so I'll show it to you." Liu Shu continued to explain.

The content written above roughly says that you are looking for a benefactor who has helped you.,At present, there is a mobile phone number that he once used.,Contact the publisher if you want to know the situation.。

Zhang Feng joked: "Did you commit a crime?" ”

Another teacher said, "Is it a mistake?" ”

Another said: "If you are so mentally retarded, wouldn't it be okay to make a phone call?" Do you still need to print it on a small advertisement? ”

Fang Xinning said: "I haven't turned on the phone for many days. "This teacher, who thought he was quite smart just now, suddenly ran out of ideas.

At this time, Guo Juan, the head of the first (1) class of junior high school, ran and said, "Teacher, I saw a group of boys fighting, it seems that they are in the third year of junior high school. A third-year homeroom teacher asked with concern, "Which class?" "I don't know," Ms. Guo said, "there are a lot of people." Fang Xinning said, "Let's go and see." The head teacher said to Guo Juan, "Go and call them up." Guo Juan was so anxious that she wanted to cry: "Teacher, they are too fierce, you should go and take a look." ”

Fang Xinning already had a premonition that things were not so simple, and he was the first to rush out of the office. When a few students in the courtyard saw the teacher, they shouted from afar: "The fight ran to the teaching building." They were busy rushing to the school building, and they saw several students stepping on the mop in two and running upstairs with the mop handle. Fang Xinning broke off and stopped these students.

When they rushed to the third floor to see the scene, they realized how terrible the situation really was. Brooms, sticks, buckets, and scoops have become ready-made weapons, and a group of people come and go, making a mess.

"Stop!" Several teachers shouted together. Some of the students only relented a little when they saw the teacher coming, but they still glared at each other with hatred. A student is kneeling in a corner, his pants covered in blood. Another student covered his eyes, and blood gushed from under his hands - a broom stuck in his face. There are also many people who have been scratched to varying degrees.

Fang Xinning hurriedly dialed 120.

The doctor took the injured student away, and the police from 110 also came.

Ren Nande ran in a panic and asked what was going on; Principal Sun arrived almost at the same time and asked all the class teachers to return to class immediately and count the number of people in each class.

After a preliminary investigation, a total of 10 classes were involved in the group assault. The reason for the incident was basically because two students from different classes had a conflict when they received hot water, and their homeroom teacher did not conduct an in-depth investigation at that time, and each played 50 boards, and the matter was calmed down. But both students felt that they had suffered a loss, and they were so angry that they had to fight for their breath. To this end, they are constantly contacting some of the students who want to haode, forming gangs, and preparing to fight for each other. During this period, although some head teachers were aware, they felt that more things were better than less things, and they "couldn't do it" to cause trouble, and they didn't consider that there would be such serious consequences, and eventually developed into a group fight.

The news soon came back that the classmate with the thigh injury was pierced by a knife in the aorta, lost too much blood, and was life-threatening, and the hospital was rescuing; Students with eye injuries also need further observation and treatment. The rest of the students just scratched their skin or something, and then sent back to school in the hospital.

Principal Sun immediately convened an emergency meeting of all class teachers, asking all departments and classes to manage their own people, and strictly prohibiting anyone from exaggerating what happened. As a result of these measures, news was tightly sealed, and the campus soon returned to its former calm.

"It's horrible. But it didn't get to this point, did it? ”

"Who dares to manage it now, and if it is not managed, it will be reported."

The teachers talked a lot in private.

Fang Xinning found Guo Juan and asked, "How did you find out that they were fighting?" ”

"The classmates in the courtyard saw it, and I thought I should report to the teacher, so I came to tell you."

"You've done a great job and made a big difference today. When you go back to class, don't talk about it to other students. Fang Xinning is dedicated to maintaining the reputation of the school.

Other teachers came over to praise Guo Juan, if she hadn't reported to the teacher in time, I really don't know what the consequences would be.

Ren Nande also came to the office to understand the situation, and Wan Qingdong followed him.

Ren Nande asked, "What the hell is going on?" A teacher said, "It was Guo Juan, the head of the first (1) class of junior high school, who came to report." Ren Nande turned his head and asked Fang Xinning: "It's your class again?" Fang Xinning was disgusted when he heard this: "What do you mean?" Could it be that this is what I instructed again? Fang Xinning's heart was pounding, and he even had such a plan: If he dares to be arrogant today, I will lift the chair and smash it, anyway, if he doesn't let me live well, I have to give him some color.

He really weighed the weight of the chair in his hand.

Ren Nande saw his face change suddenly, and his voice immediately lowered: "Teacher Fang, don't get me wrong, I just want to say that your class is always more special." Fang Xinning said: "You say those ambiguous words, you understand a little bit, what we do is good or bad, right?" Ren Nande said: "Good, good, very good." Seeing that others didn't talk to him, he slipped away with Wan Qingdong.

Fang Xinning slammed the chair on the ground and looked at their backs with hatred.