Chapter Fifty-Six: Let Me Have a Meal First?

I don't know from which dynasty the idea of having a meeting was invented. Originally, I prayed that this group of leaders would be able to understand the people's strength and leave quickly after the inspection was completed, but I saw that there was a meeting now.

Teacher Wang sat next to him and listened to the gurgling sound from Bai Zhi's stomach, and he couldn't bear it, so he whispered, "Teacher Bai, haven't you eaten at noon?" ”

It's strange to be able to eat, from the morning to the meeting, not to mention the meal, the water has not been drunk for a long time, and I have almost forgotten the taste of fireworks in the world.

Bai Zhi shook her head, but did not answer. Teacher Wang gave a very understanding and sympathetic look, and took pity on her beside her.

The principal on the stage had a passionate look on his face, took the microphone of the leader who finished speaking next to him, and said passionately: "Next, let Director Shi talk about the school's renovation of the canteen in detail." ”

The audience immediately burst into warm applause. With such a beat, the calories consume dozens of calories again.

The man on the stage stood up and took the microphone, and the coldness and unangry self-authority that stood above everyone showed his leadership temperament very well.

"It will take time to build the cafeteria, but the expectation is that the school will start next fall, and the official documents and time for the construction have been approved," he said. Teachers can give any good suggestions. ”

Look at how deeply this official saying is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and it does not leak. There is not a single sentence that is not said around the interests of the school.

Bai Zhi is now so hungry that her eyes are full of stars. The breeze blows gently, with a hint of aftertaste after a little afternoon of tea and dinner. Angelica was even hungrier, and the scream of her stomach was like a tumbling wave, just like the waves in this quiet environment where you could hear the needle dropping.

Teacher Wang quietly handed over his hand and looked at her with a pitiful face: "Or, you think of my hand as a pig's trotter and hope for Mei to quench your thirst?" ”

The white, tender, chubby hand in front of him can indeed coincide with the shape of the pig's trotters.

Bu Xiao said that the consequences of this did not achieve the effect of quenching the thirst of Wangmei, but the stomach screamed more happily.

Bai Zhi felt that it was time for her to give her opinion, she was so hungry that she couldn't bear it, how could she complete the revolution without a good body. So she decided to risk being criticized by the leader and writing a 30,000-word review after the meeting, and she also put forward this suggestion in her heart!

Can you let me go to dinner first? This sentence is constantly integrated, repeated, and recited in my mind, and I almost blurt it out.

At this time, the principal stood up and said, "Today's meeting will be held here first, and the meeting will be adjourned."

This proclamation, this majestic voice, made the dozens of people's teachers present all cheer and appreciate the gods.

Bai Zhi was almost the first to rush out of the conference room at the speed of light, and when she was only ten meters away from the school gate, not at most five meters away, Director Li's mellow voice came from behind: "Teacher Bai, there are still school opening materials to check." ”

Inertia made Bai Zhi stagger forward a few steps after stopping, and at this time, the school gate was a stone's throw away, and the fragrant food outside the door was shamelessly beckoning to her, just like the eagerness of the beauties of the ancient Yihong Courtyard to solicit customers

Just a few more steps, just a few steps, and you will immediately buy enough bread to fill your stomach, as well as sweet mineral water.

"Teacher Bai, come back quickly." The earnest voice behind him urged eagerly.

When I turned around and went back, the leaders had already come out of the conference room, and they could go to the upper office in a minute at most.

Director Li was still shouting in his trembling voice.

A great celebrity once said, "To be or not to be, that is a question." This sentence is especially in line with Bai Zhi's current situation: whether to go out or not to go out is a question.

Uncle Liu from the commissary at the school gate walked out with the garbage, saw Bai Zhi stopped at the door, and said very strangely: "Teacher Bai, what are you standing there for, are you putting on a show?" ”

Showmanship? She's dying!

The protest of the stomach came again, the gurgling sound, the stomach flooded with a burst of sour water, and then it should be a dull ache. I remember the last time I had a stomach problem, it was worse than death.

Director Li's third mellow voice came, and the leaders were only ten meters away from the office.

There is no doubt that when Bai Zhi, who is holding a dry bread in her hand, appears in front of all the leaders, she is destined to make a statement.

"Your school teacher is very interesting."

Everyone laughed dryly, and Bai Zhi didn't pay attention to it, anyway, they were already embarrassed. Are you still afraid of these senseless ridicules?

Bai Zhi quickly found the information, placed it neatly, and then flashed into the corner. Secretly pulling the bread crumbs hidden behind him, and quickly stuffing them into his mouth while everyone was not paying attention.

"Teacher Bai, are all your materials handwritten?" The familiar cold voice came.

The crumbs in my mouth got stuck in my throat for a while, and some of them couldn't get down. Bai Zhi smiled and nodded very obediently.

There were mixed emotions in the man's eyes, doubts, coldness, tenderness, and also interesting pity and distress.

Bai Zhi felt that her head was definitely carried away by hunger, so she was so arrogant and conceited that the cold man's eyes would reveal a warm side.

The man retracted his gaze and said respectfully to a middle-aged man with a round face in a formal suit beside him, "There is no problem with the information. Very well written. Forestry Bureau. ”

The middle-aged man nodded, and then said to the principal very kindly: "It is worthy of being an excellent elementary school for two consecutive years, not bad." ”

The principal has always been relatively calm about such praise, and at this time, he was grateful for the words of the middle-aged man.

Finally, in a thrilling wave of mutual affection, it slowly subsided.

"Teacher Bai, are you here to be funny today? Ah, I said that I checked the information, and I actually ran to buy food! You are simply ....." Director Li's extremely high-pitched voice was echoing and lingering in the small room of the Academic Affairs Office at this time.

Bai Zhi secretly probed and whispered, "I was wrong. Director, you're. It's not worth it to impress the liver fire for me who is not angry, is it? ”

Director Li's fingers shook back and forth in the air, and he said helplessly: "You, when will you have a snack!" What do you say you're doing? ”

"This man is iron and rice is steel. Besides, after a busy morning of dividing books, I finally finished dividing them, and I had a meeting without eating," Bai Zhi looked at Director Li's face a little heavy, so she smiled and said, "That, I have a stomach problem." This body is the capital of the revolution. ”

The principal didn't know when he was already standing outside the door of the Academic Affairs Office, listening to Bai Zhi's appeal, he understood very well, so he said: "Director Li, don't criticize her anymore, there is a reason for it." ”

Bai Zhi cast an extremely approving glance at the principal, and nodded like pounded garlic. I almost worshipped him like a god.

"Teacher Bai, I think this is good, you hurry back to eat now. Then submit a 30,000-word review before leaving work. ”

The headmaster's kind and kind face, as well as his gentle and watery tone, and the solemn back when he left the office, could not be refused.

Bai Zhiqiang held back the collapse in her heart and nodded with a wry smile. Director Li was already laughing out loud on the side: "Teacher Bai, 30,000 words." I wish you an early completion of your mission. ”

Bai Zhi's expression was already bitterer than that of the bitter lotus, and Director Li forgot the last ridicule: "The boss will take your review seriously." Not a word is missing. ”

There are so many things that have been invented in the world. So, who invented this thing called review, such a punishment that doesn't hurt flesh and skin but can make people collapse in minutes.

The sins of heaven are forgivable, but they are not allowed to live. Who made her Bai Zhi plant it today. Fortunately, the matter of information is in the past.

At this time, Bai Zhi remembered the information, saying that her information had not been copied, and when the surnamed Shi picked it up and looked at it, she was nervous and scared, but she didn't expect that the surnamed Shi would release water, but how could he help her round the field?

After some puzzlement, Bai Zhi drank the rest of the dry bread and ate it with a bottle of water, and her stomach was barely full. So I started to write a 30,000-word review.

As the sun sets, the sunset on the horizon takes its last glow, and the night begins to fall. It was so empty that the sound of a few children playing in the school playground could be heard from time to time. The school building and the office at this time were eerily quiet.

The advantage of writing hard is that you can quickly lose track of time. Bai Zhi signed the review book, put down the pen and looked at the phone, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

In order to write a review without being disturbed, the mute mode was set, and at this time, I found that there were more than a dozen missed calls and a series of unread messages.

"Teacher Bai, are you still writing?" The headmaster stood in the doorway with a flashlight in his hand and a smile.

Bai Zhi was almost stunned by the words that came quietly: "It's written." Principal, please take a look. ”

The principal took the review book, really looked through it carefully, and then nodded with a smile and said, "Teacher Bai's writing is good, he writes in detail and with feelings. ”

Bai Zhi smiled embarrassedly. In fact, it is a different word in my heart: what to do if I can't write well and rewrite, but fortunately, I have had several experiences of writing reviews.

The principal put away the review book and said earnestly, "This matter should be taken as a lesson. I'm going to have to work hard in the future. ”

See, these are the qualities that a good principal should have: the bearing and demeanor of a gentleman, the wisdom of an educator, and the wonderful emotional intelligence of a leader. Those sentences are not serious, but they can always make people listen willingly.

"Thank you, Principal, for your advice. I will be conscientious and self-denying in the future. ”

The headmaster nodded approvingly, and turned to leave. It wasn't until she saw the headmaster's figure disappear into the deep night that Bai Zhi packed up her things, turned off the lights, doors and windows and returned to her residence.

The review turmoil caused by this routine inspection finally passed in time, and the teachers in the school gradually stopped talking about this matter.