Longhai Municipal Cai Middle School is the first national key high school in Longhai City, and it won this honor a few years earlier than Longyuan County No. 2 Middle School. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It may be because of this first reason, or because of the geographical location in the urban area, Licai Middle School can get a lot of resources that Longyuan No. 2 Middle School can't get. These resources include both hardware such as funding and various educational equipment, as well as software such as excellent teachers and excellent students. For the majority of students and parents in Longhai City, Licai Middle School is definitely their first choice for high school. This kind of first position, back to make up, brought a lot of connections and hidden resources behind the scenes to Licai Middle School.

However, in recent years, Longyuan County No. 2 Middle School has developed rapidly, breaking the situation of Licai Middle School being a dominant school, especially for five consecutive years, it has won the first place in the city's undergraduate admission rate, making No. 2 Middle School famous. Many students from neighboring counties are vying to study in No. 2 Middle School, and there is even a tendency for students from the city to quietly go to the county seat below to study, which brings great pressure to Licai Middle School.

In a silver car, Zhao Qianshan sat in the back seat, explaining the tortuous history of education in Longhai City, and He Qingping, who was still tied with a strap, sat next to him and listened. The driver of the car is Xu Zhixing, a well-known sociologist and psychologist in Beijing. is well-known in the capital, and it can definitely be regarded as a big name when it gets Longhai City.

The car drove slowly on the provincial highway, and the target of their trip was Longhai Municipal Cai Middle School.

He Qingping only received the notice early in the morning, so he hurriedly followed.

Although an investigation has been made into the handling of the basketball team fight incident in Longyuan No. 2 Middle School, there has been a stalemate in many parties, so the Education Bureau decided to hold another discussion meeting. It is said that it is a seminar, but in fact, it is no different from a negotiation, and the venue of the negotiation is inexplicably chosen in Licai Middle School.

The city said that a party present was needed as a witness, and at first Zhao Qianshan was ready to take on this role himself. Originally, it was all said, but when he was about to leave, the phone from the city suddenly changed his words, saying that Zhao Qianshan was a coach, and it was difficult to take on this big responsibility, and he needed a team player who was present at the time.

He Qingping's head was wrapped in white gauze, like a dumpling, which made him feel very uncomfortable. Originally, his injuries were completely fine, and he removed the gauze himself. However, Zhao Qianshan ignored He Qingping's objection at all, brought some gauze from home, and used his clumsy technique to wrap He Qingping's head again. In the words of the little old man, the more miserable it looks, the more confident it will be when you make a request.

At the beginning, He Qingping could still listen to Zhao Qianshan's story quietly. However, as soon as the car drove into the city, he lost interest and turned his attention to the tall buildings and pedestrians dressed in different costumes outside the window

"Wow, I've finally come to the city, it's much bigger than the county seat!" He Qingping was very excited, pointing at things he had never seen before, and asking endless questions.

Zhao Qianshan glanced at He Qingping and sighed helplessly.

There is no way to bring He Qingping, a curious baby, at this time, the other team members are not there, and there are only three wounded people left in the county. Jiang He doesn't need to think about it at all, that kid has a different personality, and he is afraid that he will fight with others in the city. Wen Daobing? Although he is a coach, he is not sure if he can be moved, and he will not be involved in anything other than basketball.

Adhering to the spirit of "don't worry, let the other party wait for a while" proposed by Zhao Qianshan, Xu Zhixing drove around the periphery of the city for half a circle, and after He Qingping was addicted, he drove slowly to the campus of Licai Middle School near the city center.

"Hey, Lao Zhao, why are there so many people at the school gate? And the school gate is still open, aren't you afraid that others will run in? When the car drove into Licai Middle School, He Qingping asked.

Zhao Qianshan replied: "Because our school is a closed high school, there will be restrictions. Licai Middle School is different, they are open management, so there will not be so many restrictions, and ordinary citizens can enter and exit at will. ”

He Qingping was even more puzzled, "In this case, aren't they afraid that bad people will go in?" Will it affect students' learning? ”

"Do you think students in the city are just as easy to deceive as students in the countryside?" Zhao Qianshan said angrily: "Hey, people who live in the same city, those inside the school and those outside the school, who is the bad guy is still not necessarily." ”

"That's right!" He Qing nodded incomprehensibly.

The driver, Xu Zhixing, glanced through the rearview mirror and sighed in his heart, if the teacher had accepted the invitation to come to Licai Middle School, the result would have been very different.

Soon after, the car stopped in front of a spectacular-looking office building, and the three of them got out of the car and followed the teacher who had come down to lead the way to the conference room.

Six people had already been seated in the conference room, divided into two groups and sat on either side of the rectangular table. I don't know if it was made by the organizers, but there was a sign in front of everyone, which suddenly raised the level of the meeting a lot, and the scene looked very formal and solemn.

He Qingping browsed the name tags on the table, and the three on the left were Coach Zhou of Licai Middle School, Coach Luo of Qianjin Middle School and Coach Chen of Shengli Middle School; The three on the right are Officer Tan of the Longyuan County Public Security Bureau, Secretary Hu of the Longhai Municipal Education Bureau, and Mr. Liu, the representative of the Organizing Committee of the Southwest Division of the National Competition.

Seeing Zhao Qianshan and the three of them come in, the three coaches on the left and the secretary of the Municipal Education Bureau on the right all sat still, and Officer Tan from the same county nodded to a few people as a greeting.

Surprisingly, it was the representative of the organizing committee of the competition area, and the sturdy middle-aged man surnamed Liu took the initiative to get up to greet Zhao Qianshan and express his long-term admiration, which caught both parties off guard.

Zhao Qianshan humbly agreed, and winked proudly at the two disciples behind him.

He Qingping and Xu Zhixing looked at each other and smiled, and the faces of the few people sitting there were gloomy.

"Teacher Zhao should be a noble person, he arrived so late, Mr. Liu of the organizing committee and Secretary Hu of the Municipal Education Bureau have been waiting here for a while."

It was Coach Zhou on the left-hand side who spoke, that is, the former coach of the basketball team of Longyuan No. 2 Middle School. Because of his defection deeds, He Qingping only had a bad feeling for this person, and now seeing that he was in trouble first, he despised him even more in his heart, and wanted to be sarcastic, but Xu Zhixing stopped him.

Secretary Hu, who wore glasses, watched coldly and did not say anything. However, in such an obvious situation of killing people with a knife, the absence of a statement is itself an obvious statement.

The man surnamed Liu from the organizing committee seemed to be still immersed in the honor of shaking hands with Zhao Qianshan, he waved his hand and said, "It's not in the way, it's Coach Zhao's words, it doesn't matter if you wait a little longer." ”

Looking at the little old man's smiling expression, He Qingping renovated the score on the scoreboard in his heart.

1 to 0, Long Yuan No. 2 Middle School temporarily leads.