Chapter 189: The Mysterious Old Headmaster

In another room of the hotel, the teacher who led the team was excitedly talking to the principal on the phone. The tone was agitated and the expression was excited.

"Headmaster, you never guessed what I was going to say."

"Lin Fan has reached the finals."

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"You, how do you know?"

"Are you stupid for me? Isn't there a live stream on TV? ”

"Does my phone call seem redundant? Hahaha, it's embarrassing.

"How is Lin Fan's state? Whatever he asks now, you have to do your best to accommodate him, understand? Any idea what it means for him to reach the Final Four? It means that our school is really going to rise. The Final Four, that's the Final Four.

In the past, even the four major middle schools may not be able to make it to the top four, which will bring countless topics and attention to the school. Next year's enrollment is even expected to be comparable to Hangzhou No. 2 Middle School and Xuejun Middle School. ”

"Yes, yes, I understand, Headmaster. However, Lin Fan didn't have any requirements, he just wanted to take a good rest to adjust his state. ”

"Rest well, rest well, then I remember that in the past, there were two students in one room, you just let the other student be wronged first, squeeze with the others, and let Lin Fan finish the game."

"This, in fact, Lin Fan lives alone now. The one who lived with him before, that is, that Guo Ba, the spirit beast potential exploded, and after suffering a backlash, he was in a hurry to go home to recuperate. ”

In this case, Lin Fan's daily diet must be arranged. They all arrange the top ingredients for him, and when he goes out, he can't let the players go hungry. ”

"Principal, no, we are teachers, not nannies for students."

"You know what? Think about it, Lin Fan has made such a big splash this time. It has achieved results that even the seeded players of ordinary elite schools may not be able to achieve. What would teachers from other schools think? What will be done? ”

The teacher who led the team was stunned on the spot, and only replied after a long while: "You mean, someone may dig Lin Fan?" ”

"Not a possibility, but a certainty. From what I know about those people, I'm afraid they are eager to dig into the corners of our school with all their strength.

As for Lin Fan, to be honest, the school didn't give him much benefit. There are even some benefits that he earns for himself, on the contrary, he brings far more to the school than he gets from the school.

So such a student, who is a genius, may have any sense of belonging to the school? Maybe you think that with your talent, you can eat anywhere. When the time comes, we will throw away the school and devote ourselves to other famous schools and the like, won't we just marry others and make clothes? ”

"Headmaster, what should I do, why don't I go talk to Lin Fan now?"

"Don't go, million

Don't go. You can't say this kind of thing to your face. How are you going to tell him? What attitude do you have to talk to him? Coercion or supplication?

This kind of thing can't be said, only by secretly subtly changing his sense of school, and then giving a certain degree of benefit, can he dispel the idea of going to another school.

Let's be honest, though. I just learned that this kid Lin Fan is actually a senior analyst in the field of primary spirit beast evolution of our Bohai Analyst Guild.

With such an identity, I am afraid that he will probably not be able to look down on the general benefits given by those schools. This means that we are more and more likely to keep him.

Think about it, would you be infamous for betraying school for the sake of the little benefit that is easy for you? ”

"Well, Headmaster, I don't think this is a betrayal of the school."

"Strictly speaking, it doesn't count, but if Lin Fan is really poached. Then we can add a wave of oil and vinegar, and outline the story into how much effort we have poured into Lin Fan, and gather the strength of the whole school to cultivate such a seedling who is expected to be a top ten university.

The result? The student is for a little profit. In the blink of an eye, he ran away with other schools, and as soon as this matter spread, it would not be good for Lin Fan and the reputation of the school that dug him up.

And isn't school admissions just about reputation? Don't think I've gone too far, after all, he's poached my good seedlings, and won't allow me to ruin his reputation? ”

The teacher was speechless for a long time. To be honest, he didn't have much of an interest in the new headmaster who had parachuted in. Even in the short time he was in power, Bohai No. 1 Middle School was well organized and prosperous.

But all this seems too utilitarian, and the feeling is not very strong, and the development of the school is obvious to all. No matter how dissatisfied you are, you can only suppress it in your heart, but today's seemingly unintentional words from the other party have raised the dissatisfaction of the leading teacher with the principal to a peak.

After all, school is a place of learning, a place for teachers to tell students and teach them earnestly, and it should be a place to talk about feelings. Instead of being like now, everything is only about profit.

To be honest, how much the school has helped Lin Fan, don't you have any points in your heart? The combat power of others is not all obtained by himself. What does the school have to do with it?

On the contrary, although the school did not help Lin Fan anything, Lin Fan's various performances in this competition. The fame and benefits brought to the school are countless, even if he chooses a better and higher platform, so what?

That is people's own choice, which is beyond reproach, we can only persuade, but not force. What's more, it has an even worse impact, splashing dirty water on people's backs?

Isn't this revenge? So to their own students, 10,000

Once the truth is exposed, can anyone still come to Bohai No. 1 Middle School?

But even so? No matter how much you can't see it, what if you can't get used to it?

At best, he is just an eighteenth-tier small city, with a dead salary, struggling on the street every day. And how can it be changed? And how can they have the power to change?

My mind returned to reality, listening to the noise that was still chattering on my phone. The teacher who led the team was very bored, but he could only suppress it, be patient, listen to the other party's many instructions, and say yes one by one.

After a long ring, the lead teacher put away the phone that had been hung up. Reaching out and picking at his ears, he felt a burst of discomfort. Squinting slightly, he recalled the time when the old principal was still there, although it was more bitter at that time.

The school was not very famous, but at least the school at that time was like a real school! It seems that every teacher who works in it feels that the teaching profession they are engaged in is noble, unique, and capable of cultivating powerful spirit guards for the motherland!

It seems that everyone is full of energy and eager to shine for the cause of education that they love. But strange things happened, no matter how hard the teachers tried, the school's results were still so mediocre.

Even the few good seedlings who occasionally worked hard to teach were all strange things, and they lost their original outstanding talents after a short time and became obscure again. But fortunately, even so, the old principal not only did not punish the teachers, but still gave a lot of relief.

Where do you have to find such a good principal? Where are you going to find such a fulfilling day of striving for your dreams? It's a pity that after the new principal took office, all this was like a cloud of smoke and drifted away with the wind. Even the old headmaster has disappeared, and no one can find him anymore.

Speaking of which, I've almost forgotten what the old headmaster looks like. It seems to have gray eyebrows and temples, and a kind and gentle smile is long.

But for some reason, when I think of this, the appearance of a strong young man comes to mind. A stout youth? How can it be a strong youth? The old principal was forced to retire because of his advanced age!

Realizing that his memory seemed to be distorted in some way, he was about to think about it when he felt a splitting headache and fainted on the bed next to him.

Two hours later, the teacher woke up and was a little confused. Sit up slowly, and when consciousness is regained, subconsciously pick up your phone.

I thought to myself, Lin Fan actually reached the top four, it's time to give the principal good news!

In the early morning of the next day, the Huanglong Sports Center fully interpreted what it means to be empty! The crowd cheered and shouted as hard as they could, cheering on their favorite players, and the sound seemed to open the entire dome of the stadium.