A wave has not settled, and another wave has risen.

On Teacher's Day, Taiyun School held a general meeting of all faculty and staff.

Originally, like everyone, he came to the meeting with a very happy mood, Teacher's Day, maybe there will be something to make the teachers happy, such as sending something for the holiday, and sending a certificate of honor. Although there are some changes in the school, there should be no shortage of these projects, right?

Several new leaders in charge of specific work spoke about the aspects under their respective jurisdictions, and Vice Principal Wan Qingdong read out a document issued by the County Education Bureau, "Decision on Carrying out Learning Activities from Teacher Yang Xiangbei":

Yang Xiangbei is an ordinary people's teacher in Yanhuiling Village Primary School, working in the most difficult environment in the county, 20 years as a day, rooted in the grassroots, silently dedicated, dedicated, dedicated, never complained. Although he was seriously ill, he did not delay a class of students because of this, and he never made any requests to the school. Although he himself is not well-off, he often sponsors students from poor families, and often takes several extremely poor students to his home for lunch. In the early morning of September 6 this year, Mr. Yang Xiangbei suddenly suffered a cerebrovascular lesion due to overwork, fell ill on the podium, and died on the same day. Teacher Yang Xiangbei's deeds truly show the lofty ideological realm of a rural teacher, which is worth learning from every teacher......

Fang Xinning suddenly remembered the teacher Yang Xiangbei he saw when he went to Yanhuiling Village. Is it really as the common people say, good people don't live long? He deeply regretted that he had promised to send a few photos of Taiyun to Mr. Yang, but he only sent a greeting card from Taiyun.

Fang Xinning was regretting it, and on the rostrum, Ren Nande began to speak.

Ren Nande said: "In the document read out by Principal Wan just now, Mr. Yang Xiangbei is worthy of learning from every teacher here, especially his spirit of silent dedication regardless of remuneration. I think that after each of us teachers goes back, we should think carefully and find more gaps with others. The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax moment turns into gray tears and begins to dry, this is the real good teacher. Some of our teachers don't feel at ease at work, they always think about this and that, and their salaries start a few days late, so they gossip behind their backs. Think about those workers and masters who work three shifts day and night, compared to us, they work much harder, and they often have to delay some days to pay. Contentment leads to happiness. Taiyun School now has a bit of a reputation in the society, which is mainly due to the good start of our school year, which is the result of the correct leadership and joint efforts of the school team. Here, I would like to tell you the good news, our school's income this year will reach 7.5 million yuan, 7.5 million! We're going to continue to expand next year! What a time to develop now! What do you do with the money in your hand? It is necessary to do a big job, and it is necessary to seize the opportunity to vigorously expand. I have won the support of the bureau and persuaded Principal Sun. At the beginning of spring, we built two more buildings, a teaching building and a dormitory building. I asked someone to calculate it, plus the requisition of a few rows of houses on the east side of the school, the total cost was about 20 million, but it was only our income for two or three years. ”

The meeting immediately fell silent, so quiet that everyone could hear their heartbeats.

A reluctant smile on Ren Nande's face disappeared, and he said very seriously: "Next, I want to announce a disciplinary decision just made by the school leadership team, and I hope everyone can learn a lesson from it." Fang Xinning, the head teacher of the first (1) class of junior high school, mishandled the problem, beat the students, causing them to bleed from the mouth and nose, which was particularly bad in nature and had a very bad social impact. Today, I am here as a disciplinary announcement, asking all teachers to take this as a warning, and if anyone goes against the wind and there is a similar accident, they will be dismissed immediately. Students are our God, students come to give us money, offend students, that is, offend God, sinful God, where do we go to earn money? Well? ”

Fang Xinning just wanted to stand up and defend himself, but Consultant Cheng, who was seated on the rostrum, had already opened his mouth: "When did the team discuss this issue?" You don't understand the situation, how can you just announce it? Ren Nande said: "Why don't I understand? The student came to me with a nosebleed to complain, and I saw it with my own eyes. Principal Cheng asked, "Have you investigated it specifically?" Ren Nande said: "Investigate what? Wasn't it the beating, could it be that he was so happy that he had a nosebleed? This is what the student told me personally, what's wrong? You can't just because you're a teacher-student relationship, I can't punish him, right? In Taiyun, I'm the principal, and the team doesn't have anything to do with you! ”

"Yes, you're the headmaster." Seeing that there was no room for discussion with him, Advisor Cheng stood up and left indignantly.

Fang Xinning's teeth creaked, and he really wanted to stand up, punch him, and punch the thick glasses into his face. But the other Fang Xinning in his heart persuaded himself. In the sympathetic or suspicious eyes of everyone, he was worried that he would be more likely to become the object of everyone's ridicule if he did so. He couldn't listen to anything anymore, he only felt that Ren Nande's big mouth was open and open, and a few big teeth were exposed, as if he was going to eat people, to eat many people, to eat the entire school.

Fang Xinning couldn't imagine what everyone would think of him, a teacher, actually beating students, incompetent? Shameless?

Back in the office, Fang Xinning sat down, weak and sweating on his back.

Ji Hong flew over and said, "What's this, just let him say it, everyone understands you." ”

"What the hell is going on?" One asked.

"Why didn't he just report it without investigating?"

"It's going to be a big deal with recruiting teachers, didn't you listen to him? Isn't the immediate dismissal just for us teachers who have been hired? Be careful in the future. ”

"Principal Cheng is also pitiful, he used other people's fame to build a school, and he kicked it away when he didn't use it, and he also consulted, what kind of consultant? I'm sorry to say it. ”

"Did you think of it? President Cheng's today is our tomorrow. ”

Pan Niangang came over, and when he saw everyone talking like this, he also said: "Don't take it to heart, the pit you dug will eventually bury yourself first." He put a letter on Fang Xinning's desk.

Ji Hongfei diverted the topic and said, "You didn't hear it? As a teacher, you should be like Teacher Yang Xiangbei, immortality will never become a good example. A teacher said, "If someone is sick, show them well." If you pay people so much salary, can they not be poor? It's a miracle not to get sick and die. Another said, "Some people call a teacher's illness 'wax to ashes', and say that one-third of teachers will have this outcome." Pan Niangang said: "I have heard of Mr. Yang, who is indeed a very capable and honest person, and a good teacher. One said, "But doesn't that mean a problem?" A good teacher doesn't end well. Pan Niangang said: "You can't say that, isn't this a good teacher to become a model for us to learn?" ”

Fang Xinning was sad on the side. Just today, I and Mr. Yang have become typical, but they are the opposite.

Pan Niangang brought a soft copy letter: "Impermanence up and down, not evil." Advance and retreat are impermanent, not outliers. A gentleman who enters morality and cultivates his profession wants to be timely, so he is not to blame. ”

He exhaled deeply, trying to control his emotions. But who is the sender? What was his intention in writing such a sentence to himself?