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The midday sun was like fire, and the hot breath filled the entire space.

At the gate of the Ministry of Armed Forces, the gate was limited to the rule that no vehicles could enter or exit, and groups of students had to crowd together and slowly leave through a side gate that only allowed three people to walk in parallel.

This kind of efficiency is too low, if you draw a line with the side door of the armed forces, then the students outside the armed forces will obviously go faster and faster; The students in the armed forces department are getting more and more blocked, and they are walking more and more slowly.

Outside the gate, at the closed iron gate, a little girl in a checkered skirt stomped her feet, twisted her waist, and shouted in a crying voice: "Mom, how long do you have to wait, I'm hot, I'm hot, I'm hot, I'm hot......"

The bad mother who held the little girl hurriedly bent down and took out another tissue to wipe the sweat on the little girl's face, as well as a few precious tears that were finally squeezed out: "Good girl, wait a little longer, just wait a little longer......"

"No, no, no, I'm hot, I'm hot, I'm hot......"

"Don't make trouble, wait for your mother to come home and bring you ice cream to eat."

Coaxing her smiling daughter, the woman wiped the sweat from her face with her hand, and looked at the endless stream of students, she couldn't help but murmur, "I'm hot too...... How is this going on? How long will we have to wait? How come it is that after only two or three months of going out, this seems to be twenty or thirty times more students in a computer school? ”

At the same moment, mixed with another large group of students rushing over, Wang Wen hurried to the gate of the armed forces.

Running to the side of the closed main entrance, Wang Wenxian half-bent over to support his knees, and gasped for a long time before finally relieving his breath. Then, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to Long Jiumei, who was already waiting on the side, "I'm sorry...... Sorry, I'm late. ”

"Oops, come here......"

Standing behind a doorpost, Long Jiumei frowned slightly, beckoned again and again, and said a little anxiously: "Come here, now that we are all formal teachers, we can't be as casual as before." ”

"Uh......"

Hearing this, and looking at the students who came and went, and the various glances that occasionally cast in his direction, Wang Wen suddenly remembered his current new identity.

So, the teacher straightened up instantly, tried to make a slightly stiff smile on his face, and said, "Yes, finally...... We're finally teachers...... By the way, how was the class today? ”

"It's okay......"

Long Jiumei raised her head slightly and said, "Nothing very special." When I first stood on the podium, I was still very nervous, and I almost couldn't say anything about reunion. However, after talking for a while, there was nothing more. What about you, how? How did it take so long? ”

"I'm going to talk to the students for a few words......" Wang Wen turned his head and stopped signaling to the students around him who were smiling, nodding, and greeting him from time to time, and said, "Of course, it was the same at first, I was also very nervous...... Oops, when I actually saw that the desk was full of people, I almost couldn't stand on my feet, which was completely different from the public class of our teachers in front of me! ”

"yes, it's completely different. However, the effect is completely different......"

Long Jiumei sighed slightly, shook her head again and again, and said: "Originally, when I was in the open class, I was picked out by everyone so many faults, I thought how difficult it was to go to class, and I almost didn't have any confidence!" As a result, when I actually started the class, although my lecture was not much better than when I was in the open class, the students listened very carefully, and almost no one was distracted. ”

"Hehe, of course. There are only a few of our own teachers who listen to the open class, which one is not used to listening to Principal Wu's lectures? I suddenly changed to giving a lecture by myself, and of course I felt that there was something wrong everywhere...... But the students are different, and several students just now said that listening to my lectures was very easy and did not take any effort at all. ”

Suddenly, Long Jiumei turned her head to look.

She noticed that when she said this, Wang Wen puffed up her chest and had a smug smile on her face. Obviously, if Wang Wen didn't say this, he would definitely be quite uncomfortable.

"Snort...... And then you just had a hard chat with the students, and we've been talking until now? Long Jiumei snorted and said, "It's really good if the student says yes?" Do you really believe it? What do you think of it yourself? ”

"Is it okay?" Wang Wen felt a little inexplicable.

Long Jiumei said: "Really? How is it compared to Mr. Yang's class? How is the class compared to Mr. Zhang? Compared to Principal Wu......"

"Stop, stop......" Wang Wen hurriedly raised a hand to stop Long Jiumei's next words.

After organizing the language a little, Wang Wen said: "How dare I compare with them? I just remembered the schools we used to stay in and compared ourselves to the teachers there......"

"That's ......"

After tilting her head and thinking for a while, Long Jiumei pursed her lips and said, "However, those schools ...... What is the capacity of those schools? ”

"Which schools?"

Hearing Long Jiumei say these four words in a very disdainful tone, Wang Wen couldn't help but say, "Those schools? Have you forgotten how we admired the teachers in those schools when we were in those schools? ”

Long Jiumei looked at Wang Wen in surprise, then suddenly came to her senses and said with a smile: "Wang Wen, you are mistaken, I don't look down on the schools we stayed in before, let alone those teachers. I just think, just a little bit angry, that when we were in those schools before, we stayed for more than a year, but we never had the opportunity to take a class, even a public class. ”

After changing her breath, Long Jiumei continued: "But here, every Friday night, we will hold a group open class on time. Also, I don't know if you have noticed, since we came, from the first month, Principal Wu has specially arranged shift time for us, so that we can often have free time and listen to the methods and methods of his or other teachers' lectures. ”

"When you say that...... Wang Wen looked up and thought for a while, and said, "It seems that this is indeed the case." ”

"Okay, okay, let's know it in our own hearts here. Let's not talk about these ......" Long Jiumei raised her hand to wipe her sweat and said, "In any case, our first class has finally ended successfully, so let's keep a good mood and wait for the next celebration together." ”

"Speaking of Celebrity......"

Wang Wen looked around and said, "How many other teachers are there?" What about Mr. Yang? What about Mr. Zhang? Why haven't they come here yet? ”

Long Jiumei rolled her eyes and said, "Needless to say, the two of them must have gone to Principal Wu to thank you." ”

"Huh?"

As if remembering something very important in an instant, Wang Wen suddenly had a thrill and said hurriedly: "Have you gone to thank you?" Where is Principal Wu? Worst! I forgot! Now what? ”

"What's the hurry?"

Looking at Wang Wen's panicked appearance, the smile on Long Jiumei's face became a little thicker, and she said, "It's okay, I didn't go, and you don't have to go." Also, look, isn't the headmaster here? ”

Without her reminder, Wang Wen's ears had already heard, starting from a long distance, the sound of "good principal", "good principal", "good principal", "good principal", the volume was getting louder and louder, and it was spreading at a rapid speed; And his eyes have already seen that from a place nearly 100 meters away from the gate of the armed forces, the students turned back one by one, turned sideways one by one, and passed the message of "good principal" to the students around them who knew or did not know.

In these greetings and gazes, Wu Xiaoyu nodded around and gestured slightly. He looked away quickly, but almost every student felt that the principal had glanced at him, smiled, and sent a friendly message. ---- is like the feeling of listening to a class.

So, in the process of Wu Xiaoyu's rapid movement of his feet, no one took the lead, and no one proposed, and the students naturally avoided the side, forming a path bounded by his body, allowing Wu Xiaoyu to walk forward unimpeded.

Seeing the path vacated in front of her, the little girl in a checkered skirt immediately grabbed the hem of her mother's clothes tightly and pulled it again and again, "Mom, I want to go home, I want to go home, I want to eat ice cream, I want to eat ice cream...... No, no, I'm hot, hot, hot, hot......"

This time, the little girl's coquettishness did not achieve any effect.

After a short pause, the little girl raised her head very strangely. Then, she saw that her mother was holding her little hand gently, but she didn't look at her coquettish situation at all. Mom stood straight with a look of surprise on her face, as if she was in a daze, but her eyes were rolling with the tall and thin uncle opposite.

I have to say that although she is young, the little girl observed quite carefully, and she was not wrong at all.

As the wife of an active-duty mid-level officer, the mother of the little girl has seen many times the situation of military and political dignitaries inspecting the army. So, looking at the natural behavior of the students in front of her, and at the same time the highly unified posture, the woman's heart was filled with a sense of déjà vu, and thus full of shock and horror.

The performance of women is not unusual at all.

And, before she came back, the same situation had been playing out for two or three months.

Her husband, and her husband's colleagues, had already received enough shock and horror in the first week that they had become accustomed to it.

This is also the reason why she can't see any acquaintances at the school gate at this time.

Unless there is a real emergency, or there is a fever in the brain, the residents of the armed forces department have already tried to avoid passing through the side door of the armed forces department when they are in and out of class at the Xiangcheng Computer School.

"Hello, Sister Zhang......"

Walking out of the side door, Wu Xiaoyu nodded slightly towards the woman and said hello.

"Hello, Wu ...... Mr. Wu. ”

Standing here, the woman had naturally heard hundreds of voices of "Principal Wu". However, due to the inherent impression in her mind, the woman blurted out the most convenient way: "Teacher Wu, it seems to be promoted, right?" Congratulations. ”

"Where is it, Sister Zhang is polite...... Take the girl home, the sun is too strong now, don't tan the little girl. ”

"Huh?"

At this time, the woman realized that when Wu Xiaoyu was standing by the side door and greeting herself, perhaps because Wu Xiaoyu had not completely walked away, the path composed of the body had not disappeared and still maintained its original appearance.

"Ah......" The woman hurriedly hugged the little girl, walked quickly through the side door, and walked out for more than ten meters, before she suddenly turned around and said loudly: "Thank you, Wu ...... Wu...... Principal Wu. ”

In this process, it was not until the woman completely walked out of the most crowded place that the students crowded together again, and next to the side door, the original congested appearance was restored.

At this time, Wu Xiaoyu, who was moving his legs quickly, had already turned the intersection of the armed forces department and the alley of the main road.

Now that he has endured the experience of "normal people" transforming into "parasites", such a trivial identity change like "employee" becoming "boss" has almost no impact on Wu Xiaoyu, whether it is external or psychological.

Like just now, in the eyes of everyone, Wu Xiaoyu is still the same as usual, going to work on time, leaving work on time, going to class as he should go, and guiding as he should be. In addition, when dealing with other teachers, Wu Xiaoyu was also the same as before, talking how he should speak, mentioning how he wanted, and did not show any superiority as a boss.

So, unconsciously, Wu Xiaoyu's sincere, calm and calm way of behavior soon made other teachers gradually throw away the last trace of a slightly awkward psychological state in their hearts, and also let them gradually get used to it and gradually accept this fact.

This is a natural thing, what Wu Xiaoyu cares about, or rather, what 1A7489 cares about, has never been these.

Xiangcheng Computer School, in the Ministry of Armed Forces, has a history of more than 20 years. As a veteran, as well as years of interconnection, through various ways, Boss Liu has already established a relatively good relationship with the residents at all levels of the Ministry of Armed Forces.

However, although the residents of the Armed Forces Department have tried their best to be considerate, cooperative, understand, and adjust their time as much as possible, in the past two or three months, at the gate of the Armed Forces Department, like Sister Zhang and the little girl waiting outside just now, and not being allowed to enter the door for half a day, has been staged from time to time, and in the past few days, after the number of students has increased by several hundred, this situation has become even more serious.

Of course, in the eyes of 1A7489, even if you think about it with the stupid braincase of the parasite, you can think that this matter is not difficult to solve.

With a little effort, the school can give a certain amount of "compensation" after consulting with the leaders of the Armed Forces, and then let the guards of the Armed Forces Department be able to manipulate the gate so that it can be temporarily opened for a period of time during the time when the school is in and out of class.

However, the crux of the matter is not this.

Recently, the congestion at the gate of the Ministry of Armed Forces is only a relatively obvious adverse effect after the number of students in schools has increased by 20 or 30 times from 40 or 50 in previous years.

In fact, in addition to this, the garbage that has been everywhere in the armed forces lately, the noise that erupts every hour, and the number of people who sign up for inquiries every few minutes......

And so on and so forth, all of which clearly prove that the increase in the number of people in the Sosei Computer School to the current astonishing number has brought about many unpleasant changes for the Ministry of Armed Forces, both in terms of environmental hygiene and noise safety.

And even a few high-ranking officials of the armed forces department, who "represent" other residents every year and receive a fixed amount of "compensation", have gradually complained about this.

These situations are naturally clear to 1A7489.

And these circumstances are also an important reason why 1A7489 ordered Wu Xiaoyu to take most of the rights of the school in his hands as soon as possible.

Now, the rights are in hand and the preparations are sufficient. Then, after a little more time, when the time is right, the problem will be solved.

In short, with the gradual increase in the difficulty of teaching extreme experiments and the gradual progress of management experimental tests, the experimental equipment of Xiangcheng Computer School must be gradually developed. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (To be continued.) )