Chapter 10. Fainted old teacher
One day in April 2010, at noon, Hu Zongren suddenly called me and asked me some very strange questions.
He asked me if I could remember when I was in high school. I said yes, it's been a long time, but those days are basically my very happy years. He asked me again, which type do you think you like more about college girls or high school girls?
I thought to myself that this kid is BT at home again, and I don't know what kind of film I watched so that I came to find resonance. When I was about to remind him to be a person with seeds, and to share seeds if there are seeds, he preemptively said that he prefers high school girls, pure and bold! When he said the word "bold," my mind was full of his lewd expression. So I told him that college girls are also very young, energetic, and intellectual. High school students are too young, and the world's view of the world may not have taken shape yet, of course, their world's view of the world is probably different from ours. Then I paused and said to him, did your Fu Yunni play mahjong again? You kid is so bold that you dare to discuss this with me, why don't you send the seeds quickly!
He was stunned for a moment, and said to me, what seed? I said BT seeds! What does he say BT seeds? I said that time, I taught you a BT that went down in one night! He said that, you misunderstood, I wasn't talking about this.
So there's no way, this guy deserves that he won't use fast broadcasting until now.
He went on to say, That's right, I received a commission, the other party is the leader of a high school, I want you to go with me, but I'm afraid that you won't come with me, so I'll ask you if you like high school girls first, and I'm going to tempt you to say, hahaha. After saying that, he laughed lewdly as always. I said I'm not as perverted as you, what happened to you again, and you are in a hurry to share the money for me? Let's hear it. He said that it was basically a teacher who was invigilating the student, suddenly saw something, and he was scared, and the student hurriedly went to find another teacher to help and sent it to the infirmary, and the teacher woke up and said some nonsense, and then said that he wanted to resign, because he was a respected old teacher in the school, and the school finally calmed down the teacher's emotions and persuaded him not to resign, but when he asked what the situation was, he learned from the teacher's mouth, He fainted because he had seen a ghost.
After hearing this, I responded to Hu Zongren with a "Oh. Hu Zongren may be a little unhappy, so he asked me if I could be sincere, I ignored him and asked him what to do next, he said that he currently knows so much, the other party is the school, and he is afraid that this kind of thing will come out, so he refuses to talk to him on the phone. I asked him where the school was, the new school or the old school. He said that the school seems to be an old school, but it may have been renovated in recent years, and maybe some place has moved feng shui and caused it to become a ghost position. He also told me that the school was near Wulidian, Jiangbei.
Jiangbei Wuli store? Shouldn't that be my territory? You must know that I am known as the little horn in Jiangbei and the car god of Wulidian! I grew up in this area since I was a child, and most of the time after returning to Chongqing from Yunnan also stayed in this area, I am too familiar with this area, I think when I was still combing in the middle of the gangster, every school in this neighborhood was beaten by me! So I became interested all of a sudden, and I said no problem, this is my territory, I'll go with you. He said that's okay, then I'll call you when I go out in the afternoon!
After meeting Hu Zongren that afternoon, he took me directly to the school. This school is a relatively old school in our area, with a history of more than 50 years, but when I went to school, it was probably due to the lack of teachers, and it was later transformed into a vocational high school. What kind of auto repair, electronics, and numerical control have gradually become the signature majors of this school. Even the factory where my parents retired before they retired had many people who graduated from this school. In general, the profession is quite strong. And my alma mater is not very far from this school, which is also destined to have some children of the same age as me in this school, who were bullied by me in their early years.
There was a security guard at the school gate, perhaps because Hu Zongren and I didn't look like good people, and he refused to let us in. And when I was bragging to Hu Zongren about my time, he was already on the phone with the school leaders. Then the school leaders called the security room and let us in, and when Hu Zongren led me towards their academic building, a chubby man wearing a suit, about 1.7 meters tall, walked out of the building and waved at us from a distance.
Looking at this man's appearance, you can see that Lu Dao is a leader!
The man walked up to us and stretched out his hand to shake our hand, and then led us into the office and introduced himself to us, he said that his surname was Wang and he was the director of this school, so Hu Zongren and I called him "Director Wang". As I understood it at the time, the difference between the Dean of Students and the President was the difference between the President and the Prime Minister. One is outside the main and the other is internal, that is to say, the director of academic affairs is in charge of almost all things within the school, not only student learning, but also the transfer of teachers, the summary of student assessment results, and so on.
After Director Wang brought us into his office, he closed the door and served me and Hu Zongren a cup of tea.
I took a closer look at the office, it was magnificent, the room was boxy, but the office area was on the innermost side, near the door was where we were currently sitting, a corner sofa, a tea machine. The teacup handed over was made of blue and white porcelain, and it could be seen that Director Wang was a tasteful person on weekdays, at least, with grade. He had a computer on his desk, stacked with papers and papers, and behind him was a large leather chair with a vermilion bookcase with a national flag standing next to it. Through the window, you can also see some students exercising in the playground.
After Hu Zongren took a sip of tea, he introduced me to Director Wang and said, this is my companion, let's come together, and things can be done faster. Director Wang looked at me, his eyes were obviously disdainful, but he wanted to pretend to be a fearful young man with a future. Actually, we're used to it, and I think it's strange that he doesn't. Director Wang rubbed his hands and told me and Hu Zongren the details of what happened.
He said that about two weeks ago, the school organized a vocational skills assessment test for students according to the requirements of the Municipal Education Commission, in addition to professional items such as computer operation, there is also a part of the written test content, and the main subjects such as English, Chinese, mathematics, etc., because the test is mainly operated during the day, and the test of this cultural subject is basically placed at night. And because it is a direct proposition of the vocational education center, and the cultural score is only one of the criteria for theoretical assessment, the school's evening self-study is also empty, so it will be a unified exam in the evening.
Director Wang said that although there must be students who want to cheat, the school still arranges an invigilator for each class, and the teacher who had the accident is the invigilator. Director Wang said that this teacher is an old teacher in our school, he is more strict on weekdays, although he is not very old, but his professional skills are very strong, and he is the oldest qualified group of teachers in the early school professional reform, more than 50 years old, surnamed Ma. The exam lasted two hours, and when he heard movement in the classroom, he got up and went behind the door to look, opened the door of the locker, and then fainted.
Hu Zongren asked Director Wang what Mr. Ma saw at that time. Director Wang continued to rub his hands, and then said, at that time, a student ran out of the classroom to report this incident to us, so we quickly sent someone to send Teacher Ma to the infirmary, he woke up and was still shocked, and kept saying that there was a female ghost in the storage room, so he fainted a few times in succession, and when he woke up again, his spirit was a little calmer. Director Wang shrugged the bridge of his nose and said, in fact, it is calm, but people are scared. The next day, he submitted his resignation to the school, saying that he would not continue to teach.
Director Wang went on to say that Mr. Ma is a signboard of the school, and we will make a special publicity point for the quality of teachers when we recruit students, and Mr. Ma can be regarded as the leader of our school's teaching team. If he leaves, the other teachers in the school will definitely feel that there is nothing to mess with, and it will be difficult for us to recruit students again.
Hu Zongren glanced at me and nodded, indicating that he still agreed with Director Wang's concerns. Director Wang went on to say that later, the school went to communicate with Teacher Ma several times, and used almost all kinds of offensives, salary increases, promotions, and optimization of retirement benefits, and even the old principal came to help intercede, so he reluctantly agreed to let Teacher Ma agree to stay, but he demanded very strongly that he would not take that class anymore, and that the class of this class would have to change teachers in the future, and he would stop teaching.
Hu Zongren interrupted Director Wang and said, this means that in fact, although Mr. Ma stayed, there was still a shadow in his heart, and this shadow had nothing to do with the school or class, the problem was in the classroom he invigilated that night, right?
Director Wang smiled bitterly and said, isn't that it? This Teacher Ma is willing to stay, so I ask the school to come forward and find someone to find out what is unclean here, I can't help but invite the two of you to me, at least I have to make a show for Teacher Ma to see. But how can you check this unsubstantiated thing? Relying on Mr. Ma's sentence alone, do we think there are really ghosts? Except for Mr. Ma, no one saw any ghosts that day. I guess, or Mr. Ma has been working too hard lately, his mind is under pressure, and he is hallucinating due to excessive fatigue, you two, just take a look at it later, give me an explanation, and I can deal with Mr. Ma.
I couldn't help it when I heard this, so I put down the teacup and asked Director Wang, not Director Wang, what do you mean by that? Director Wang smiled, didn't answer me, picked up his teacup, and took a sip. Hu Zongren took my words and said, according to what you mean, director, do you want us to pretend to be a ghost so that we can fool Teacher Ma? It's equivalent to that you didn't believe Mr. Ma's words at all, and you came to us to act, right?
Director Wang probably heard Hu Zongren's tone a little excited, and I was really worried about him. Because Hu Zongren, a madman, has the brute force to knock him to the ground in minutes. Director Wang said with a smile, we are a place to study science, how can we believe these ghosts, the school invited the two of you to come, but also to let Teacher Ma continue to teach with peace of mind in the future, say direct, throw out some money, let the two of you earn, silent, isn't it good?
I stood up, kicked Hu Zongren, and said that there is nothing wrong with us, let's go, waste time here, and do business, you are an egg!
Hu Zongren not only didn't stand up, but instead lifted Erlang's legs, leaned back on the sofa, and said with a sneer, Director Wang, double remuneration, we will make a proper case for you, so that you can see and understand.