The May sun shines on people's bodies, warm, and people can't help but feel lazy.

Li Zhongxin stood lazily in the middle of the team, waiting for the leader to review the drill of the sixth set of broadcast gymnastics.

He didn't like this gymnastics drill very much, and if the sixth set of radio gymnastics exercises in their school was good, they would also participate in the sixth set of gymnastics drills held in the city.

Originally, it was a thing for the state to let the whole people exercise, but it made those leaders a formality.

The practice of great joy is the favorite of officials, and they can be withdrawn to do their work, but they waste money and waste more time on this boring face-saving project.

Li Zhongxin thought that in the future, in his company, it is absolutely not allowed to engage in this kind of face-saving project, let alone let the people in the company develop a good and happy thing.

On the playground of Jiangcheng No. 26 Primary School, the leaders of the district and the education bureau were already sitting on the rostrum at this time, ready to watch the sixth set of broadcast gymnastics for the students.

When Li Zhong was pondering things in confidence, Zhang Ziyu, the acting director of the school, said loudly in the microphone: "All the teachers and students of the No. 26 Primary School welcome the leaders of the district and the leaders of the Education Bureau to come and guide the work, and all the teachers and students are welcome. ”

After a round of warm applause, the leaders of the district and the education bureau walked up to the rostrum and sat down on the seats arranged in advance by the school.

After seeing the leaders happily sitting on their seats, Zhang Ziyu continued to speak loudly: "Next, the glorious Young Pioneers will lay wreaths for the leaders. ”

As soon as this sentence came out, the whole playground was silent.

The six elementary school students who were selected to give the leader a red scarf even stood in the local area, not even daring to move.

They are all stupid, why do they still lay a wreath for the leader!

Director Zhang Ziyu didn't realize that she was wrong in language at this time, and when she saw the six students wearing red scarves over there, her brows furrowed slightly, and after she rolled her eyes at the students over there, she repeated loudly: "Next, the glorious Young Pioneers will lay wreaths for the district leaders and the leaders of the Education Bureau. ”

Seeing that the Young Pioneers did not move, and that the whole playground was staring at her, she suddenly figured out that when she was talking loudly just now, she was talking about laying wreaths for the leaders of the district and the leaders of the Education Bureau.

Zhang Ziyu's ruddy face turned a miserable white, her hands trembled, her feet trembled, and her voice trembled a little and said, "Give the district ...... District Leader...... Leaders and leaders of the Education Bureau...... Wear a wreath. ”

Wang Qin, the head of the district in charge of the cultural and educational work of District XY, had a face as black as the bottom of a pot, as if ink would fall off his face in the next moment.

This time I went to Jiangcheng No. 26 Primary School to watch the sixth set of radio gymnastics performances, which was originally a very happy thing, but that good mood was all lost by the woman in front of me all of a sudden.

It's just May, and he's the right year, Nima! You want to lay a wreath for me, this girl, Nima wants to curse me to death!

Shen Congyu, director of the Education Bureau, also had a blue face, this time he finally invited the district leaders to Jiangcheng No. 26 Primary School to inspect the work, which is good, the work has not been inspected! This Zhang Ziyu gave the two of them a dismount.

Seeing that the ink could fall from the face of Wang Qin, the head of the district, his heart was extremely heavy.

Zhang Ziyu's lover is a deputy section chief in charge of logistics in the District Education Bureau, and through his activities, Zhang Ziyu has become the acting director of Jiangcheng No. 26 Primary School, as long as he goes through a transition period of half a year, Zhang Ziyu can become a formal director.

Before Shen Congyu came, Zhang Ziyu's husband specially mentioned this matter to him, hoping that Shen Congyu could raise his noble hand and let Zhang Ziyu turn positive.

When such a situation appeared, Shen Congyu immediately had a new plan in his heart.

Nima! When the director of the education bureau and the district leaders come, they can lay wreaths, and if the city leaders come, they will not have to go directly to the grave.

Such a person, even if he has a diploma and real materials, he will not dare to use it.

The principals and secretaries of Jiangcheng No. 26 Primary School closed their mouths tightly and did not say a word, if that look could be turned into substance, Zhang Ziyu didn't know how many times he would be killed by two people at this time.

This radio gymnastics performance was originally a normal roadshow, as long as a few of them saw it qualified.

Jiangcheng No. 26 Primary School is different from other schools, the number of students in the school is small, and a large part of the students are from rural areas, and there is no benefit in performing in the stadium, but this Zhang Ziyu just wants to be in the limelight and brings in the director of education and the district head in charge of education.

It's okay now, not only Zhang Ziyu is unlucky, but the two of them are also burned by Zhang Ziyu, if nothing else, the district head in charge of education and the director of education will definitely hate them.

After a period of embarrassment, the project of students wearing red scarves for leaders was also canceled, and the school's secretary Dong grabbed the microphone and announced the start of the sixth set of radio gymnastics performances.

The drill began in an extremely oppressive atmosphere, and there was no noise in the entire playground.

After a period of training, the students formed a very neat formation and were able to keep up with the rhythm, and the drill was quite successful, but everyone's face showed a look of regret.

Although the sixth set of broadcast gymnastics of Jiangcheng No. 26 Primary School was practiced very well, it was directly brushed down and replaced by the No. 2 Primary School to perform in the stadium.

When Li Zhongxin was in later life, he heard his mother mention such a thing in a trance, and Zhang Ziyu was in a state of collapse because of this incident and was transferred to Jiangcheng No. 28 Primary School in the suburbs.

It wasn't until Shen Congyu stepped down from the position of director of education that she slowly became the director of other schools with her diploma and qualifications.

Speaking of wronged, Zhang Ziyu is really wronged, during the Qingming Festival, she presided over the cleaning ceremony of the martyrs' cemetery, because the students need to be assigned to the past, she said many times that she laid wreaths to the martyrs during the Qingming Festival.

This time, the leaders of the district and the education bureau came here, and as soon as she was nervous, she immediately said the words of laying wreaths for the martyrs during the Qingming Festival.

This sixth set of broadcast gymnastics was originally an opportunity for Zhang Ziyu to become a regular, as long as there are no mistakes in the organization this time, then the matter of becoming the director of Jiangcheng No. 26 Primary School is already a sure thing.

However, due to her slip of the tongue, her hopes of becoming the director were dashed.

Li Zhong knew in his confidence that his mother Wang Yaqing had always been the pacesetter backbone of Jiangcheng No. 26 Primary School, even when she was born Li Zhongxin, she basically did not delay teaching, and her students' grades were very good.

His mother, Wang Yaqing, became the director of Jiangcheng No. 26 Primary School after several months of precipitation after Zhang Ziyu's oolong performance.

In later generations, although my mother became the director of the school early, she disdained to give gifts to the leaders of the Education Bureau, and was unwilling to give gifts to the leaders of the district with the money earned through hard work.

Li Zhong couldn't help but think in his confidence, should he push his mother to progress in this life?