Chapter 189: Dismount and Response

Ling Xiangqian's hunch soon came true.

After becoming the class leader, the first thing the teacher gave her was the school's board newspaper evaluation, one of Zhenhua's must-choose programs every year.

Something like this should have been the responsibility of the entertainment committee, but Wu Wenlu's other class committees were not appointed, so this matter could only fall on Ling Xiangqian.

Ling Xiangqian walked up to the podium, clapped her hands and shouted for everyone to be quiet, she had something to say, but many of the original people in the third class ignored her, and continued to talk to each other, and some of them were naughty and deliberately moved the tables and chairs, and the whole class was still a mess.

Mi Qiao looked at Ling Xiangqian with a sneer, looking smug, this is her dismount.

In this class, what she Qiao said to help the leader worked.

Ling Xiangqian tried her best to pretend to be calm, but the little hand blocked by the podium clenched her fists tightly.

Geng Geng couldn't look at it, and wanted to stand up and help Ling Xiangqian speak, He Tianyan quickly grabbed her and shook his head at her, don't make a mess at this time.

This matter looks like a contradiction between Mi Qiao and Ling Xiangqian, but it is actually a contradiction between the two groups of people from the original third class and those who have newly transferred to the third class.

It turned out that the grades of the third class were not good in the whole grade, and the people who ranked at the top of the class all chose science, and those who stayed generally had poor grades.

And those who can be transferred to this key class, the good seedlings of the third class are basically from this group of people.

Although the class has only been in class for more than a week, judging from the performance of the class, the people in the original third class have already felt threatened, so it is not surprising that they subconsciously huddle together.

Of course, Wu Wenlu's inaction also played a role in promoting, if it wasn't for him, the contradictions in this class would not have been so acute.

As long as the head teacher uses some high-pressure means, these signs can be nipped in the bud.

If you don't evaluate Wu Wenlu's methods, the final effect may be good, but this process... Just look at the scene in front of you, you know that it is abrasive.

He Tian held down Geng Geng, but ignored Yu Zhouzhou, she stood up and helped Ling Xiangqian speak: "Can the big guy be quiet, the squad leader has something to say."

Although Yu Zhouzhou has a cold personality, she is used to packaging herself with a smile, and she is very friendly in the eyes of others, so her popularity is better than Ling Xiangqian, I don't know how many steps, she speaks, and the voice in the class is much quieter.

Mi Qiao frowned and looked at Yu Zhouzhou, she had gotten along well with Yu Zhouzhou for more than a week, but Yu Zhouzhou stood up for Ling Xiangqian at this time, that is, against her Mi Qiao, then don't blame her for not giving Yu Zhouzhou face.

After coughing a few times, Miqiao said in a strange manner, "Then everyone will be quiet and listen to what our Ling Da squad leader has to say."

Looking at the quiet people in the audience, Ling Xiangqian felt more and more uncomfortable, speaking with her, the squad leader, didn't have any weight at all, right?

Taking a deep breath, Ling Xiangqian said aloud, "Next week is the school's board newspaper competition, which is the board newspaper of our post-blackboard. Is there anyone who is better at this?"

The audience was silent, no one responded, He Tian looked around, saw that no one moved, sighed, and raised his right hand high.

Ling Xiangqian glanced at He Tian gratefully, and continued, "Apart from He Tian, is there anyone else who has painted before? This time, the board report started later than our class, and the time is tighter, so it would be better to have a few more people to help."

Geng Geng and Yu Zhouzhou both raised their hands.

"Yo, it's really united. Sure enough, outsiders will huddle." Micho continues to be yin and yang.

This sentence was like a spark, igniting Ling Xiangqian's anger, and she said sharply: "The board newspaper evaluation is a collective matter, some people are obviously capable but refuse to make a move, and don't regard themselves as a member of this class, then don't say cool things here."

Micho patted the table and stood up and said, "Don't do anything anywhere, you can come to me if you have the ability." I took the lead in them, and I just don't accept you, the so-called squad leader, how about it? I thought that if I had good grades, I would be able to show off my might in front of us, but I tell you, this is not

door."

"That is, why do teachers choose class cadres from your first and second classes, and the work is all us. It's not fair!" Chen Yao fanned the wind and lit the fire next to him, looking like he was afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

Many of the people in the original third class chimed in, "That's it, why?"

In the TV series, He Tian felt that there were a lot of stinky problems in the third class, but now that he was there, he felt more obvious, bowed his head and discussed with Geng Geng and Yu Zhouzhou, He Tian stood up and walked over to pull Ling Xiangqian aside.

"Xiangqian, don't worry about this kind of thing, the head teacher doesn't care about it, don't rush forward. This class is not yours alone, they like to mess up, so let them mess up."

"But I'm the class leader, and this is something that the head teacher has given me to be responsible for, so I can't help but be responsible!" Ling Xiangqian was a little anxious.

"Then you can reply to the head teacher, just say that no one in our class cooperates with your work, and our class will abstain from voting this time. Not only this time, but other activities in the future, as long as they are not related to learning, our class will abstain. It's not you who is responsible for this class, it's the head teacher, and he's hiding in the office drinking tea and pushing you out, isn't that appropriate?"

He Tian had a bad idea next to him, he had a bad impression of Wu Wenlu, and he played so many tricks with his students, so he would take care of this mess himself.

Ling Xiangqian frowned, is it really good to do this?

"Hey, what am I saying, what are you and Class Leader Ling whispering? In public, flirting is not good. Our school motto of Zhenhua is not allowed to fall in love!" This yin and yang smell, as soon as you smell it, you know that it is Micho.

He Tianquan didn't hear it, Mi Qiao's heart is not bad, but now that he is emotional, he can't take his words seriously, and in a place like a liberal arts class, it's too much to quarrel with a girl.

Ling Xiangqian couldn't do it, Mi Qiao felt uncomfortable when she heard this, she was still a little hesitant and made a decision immediately, strode onto the podium, propped her hands on the podium and said, "Since the students are not interested in these activities at all, then this time our class will abstain from voting and stop drawing."

"Hey squad leader, if you just abstain like this, what should people in other classes think of our class?"

Ling Xiangqian glanced at Chen Yao who was talking with a cold face, how come there are you everywhere, her eyebrows and eyes rolled, ignoring her, and continued: "In the future, our class will not participate in this kind of activity, so I will no longer ask your opinions, all in all, everyone just needs to focus your energy on studying."

Don't make it to the end, a bunch of people who want to go to Peking University or the National People's Congress can only struggle with whether it is Lan Xiang or Blue Bird when they apply for the volunteer."

After Ling Xiangqian finished speaking, she left the podium directly and went to report to the head teacher, leaving behind a bunch of people who were talking.

This time it was Miqiao's turn to panic, she just wanted to be angry with Ling Xiangqian, but she didn't expect that she would really stab Lou Zi now, would the head teacher make trouble for her?

He Tian passed by her with a kettle, humming a song in his mouth, people are responsible for what they do.

Even if Ling Xiangqian's mother didn't find a teacher, the position of class leader of the third class would not fall to Mi Qiao.

The class leader's grades in key classes are not required to be top, but they must not be at the bottom, this is an unspoken rule.

Joe, times have changed.

....

In the office, Wu Wenlu looked at Ling Xiangqian in surprise, this plot development was different from what he imagined.

He wouldn't be mistaken, Ling Xiangqian, this kid had arrogance in his heart, but how could he give up so easily?

Reaching out and touching the thinning hair on the top of his head, Wu Wen Luqiang smiled and comforted Ling Xiangqian, and then let her go back.

....

The people in the third class didn't expect Ling Xiangqian to come to the real thing this time, and on the day of the board report, the blackboard behind the third class was still blank.

Wu Wenlu is still the same, without the slightest shadow of a devil teacher, but more like a salted fish teacher, for the third class or the implementation of the three noes policy, no matter whether you ask or do not accept other people's opinions.

Director Pan was anxious

, Several teachers came to him to complain, the learning atmosphere and class style of the third class, where there is a little bit of the appearance of key classes, even many ordinary classes are not as good.

Wu Wenlu arrived at Director Pan's office with a calm and calm face, and said confidently, "Don't worry, this is all my strategy."

"Don't you see how arrogant those children in our class are, and their grades are not very good, so they came up and asked me how many Peking University students can be admitted to in our class. If the student is not confident, the teacher should encourage them, but if the confidence is too high, then they should also be discouraged. If you give me a little more time, the monthly exam will be coming soon, and when the results of the monthly exam come out, I will clean them up."

Director Pan said angrily, "Then you haven't thought that this is fair to those children who are serious about studying? He Tian, Ling Xiangqian, Yu Zhouzhou, these are all good seedlings for the entrance examination to Peking University, you put them in such an environment, in case it affects their studies, you go and explain to their parents?"

"You have to be glad they didn't complain to their parents when they went back, otherwise a bunch of parents would have come to the school to complain about you if you did! You know that Class 3 is a key class, and the school, the Municipal Education Commission, and parents, how many pairs of eyes are staring at this class."

Wu Wenlu said, "Don't worry, this matter will end soon. I've been staring at the kids you're talking about, and their grades haven't been affected in any way."

"Is it enough to be unaffected? If they don't make progress now, it is equivalent to regression, and we as teachers should create a good learning atmosphere for students, so that they can have a good environment to study with peace of mind, so that they can continue to improve. They are facing the college entrance examination, and they are hundreds of thousands of candidates in the province.

Lao Wu, you are an old teacher, and you have been leading the class of the second and third years of high school for decades, and you don't need me to say, you should know how much their college entrance examination ranking can be raised even if they improve by one point. I ask you to give this class more snacks. The monthly exam, yes, I'll give you another chance. If the situation in Class 3 has not improved after the monthly examination, then you will step down and the position of class teacher will be handed over to someone else."

Director Pan simply gave an ultimatum, not that he was ruthless to Wu Wenlu, but that he was also under a lot of pressure during this time, and it was not easy for him to help Wu Wenlu carry it until now.

Wu Wenlu chuckled in his heart, and finally became anxious: "Xiao Pan, I have been the head teacher since the first year I came to Zhenhua, and it has been twenty-three years!"

Director Pan stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder and said, "So, Lao Wu, it's because you are an old-timer in our school, and I can't bear to let you lose so much face at this age. Listen to my advice, go back to the whole three shifts, and don't break all the good deck of cards."

Director Pan took two steps out and stepped back: "One more thing, Lao Wu. If you still want to be a good class teacher, you should quit your job at the TV station as soon as possible."

Wu Wenlu took a part-time job at the city TV station, being the keynote speaker of a history program, and he did a good job, and the ratings were very good.

"What does the work of the TV station have to do with me being a class teacher? It doesn't affect my work at school!"

Director Pan stared at him and said meaningfully, "Does it really not affect you?"

Wu Wenlu's heart was weak, but he still pretended to say, "Of course!"

Director Pan calmed down and said in a sincere tone as much as possible: "Lao Wu, we are also old friends who have known each other for decades, so I won't bend with you, just tell me the truth." I know that this opportunity of TV is very valuable for you, and you can show your strengths. I also hope that you can become a big star, a college scholar, and my face will shine when I say it.

I've been watching your show as well, and it's really well told, and I can see that you're preparing very carefully."

"But the bad thing is that you're putting too much effort into it. We're about the same age, and I'm so busy with school that I'm so tired when I get home that I don't want to do anything. You have to teach history, be the head teacher of a key class, and prepare speeches for TV stations, where do you get so much energy? How many times have you been secretly dozing off in a recent meeting, and you want me to tell you how many times you want it to happen?"

"We are old friends, but I am also the dean of Zhenhua, and I want to be the same

The students are responsible! I'll leave it here, I won't stop you from pursuing your dreams, but don't let the kids pay for you! You can't afford to delay them."

Director Pan's last words were very direct and heavy, like a sharp sword piercing Wu Wenlu's disguise mask and his luck.

Under the bright lights of the office, the deep dark circles under Wu Wenlu's eyes were clearly visible, and the cosmetics he used to cover them couldn't cover them at all.

"Hey, little Pan, thank you. You tell me to go back and think about it, and I'll get back to you as soon as possible." Wu Wenlu seemed to have spent a few years in an instant, his spirit was gone, and with a bunch of thoughts in his heart, he finally only spit out such a sentence, and left the office with a little heavy steps.

Behind him, Director Pan watched him leave, shaking his head and sighing.

Let's hope this old friend can make the right choice.

You can't have both fish and bear's paws.