Jincheng, Science Fiction World Magazine, in an office on the second floor of the office building by the stairs.

In the small office, there are seven or eight people sitting at the moment, these people are over half a hundred years old, there are men and women, everyone is sitting next to one of them, and there is a trace of reluctance in their eyes.

"President, are you really going to step down?"

"Lao Zhang, you are also an old man in the society, don't you know the retirement age? I've reached the required age, isn't it time to step down and let the young comrades lead our magazine to the next level? Yang Xiao smiled and said to an old comrade standing in front of her.

"But...... The club can't live without you? Now that the magazine is in transition, this ......"

"Ahem...... Come on! Lao Zhang, I think everyone should not worry, the superiors will consider these problems, we are all old, our ideas can't keep up with the development of the times, and if the magazine wants to transform successfully, it has to rely on young people. Yang Xiao couldn't help but sigh softly when she said this.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in her mind, this person was none other than He Yun.

In her opinion, perhaps letting He Yunlai be the leader of the magazine can make the "Science Fiction World" magazine regain its former glory.

He Yun has ideas and fame, and he can also create science fiction works on his own, which is very beneficial to their magazine.

It's a pity that it is impossible, it is impossible for the superiors to transfer He Yun from Kyoto Normal University to their Jincheng side, and it is even more impossible for He Yun himself to give up his identity as a university professor and come to their magazine as the editor-in-chief or president.

"Alas......" At this moment, Yang Xiao sighed secretly.

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Since he has been tricked by Principal Zhao, he naturally can't deny it anymore.

So, He Yun smiled and said, "Headmaster, I'm ...... now I'm really writing a history, but it's not finished yet, so ...... So...... Please forgive me, Principal! ”

After He Yun said this, he immediately showed an apologetic smile at Principal Zhao.

But when Principal Zhao heard this, he slapped the table and shouted loudly: "Okay!" Attaboy! Xiaohe, I didn't expect you to write another historical masterpiece, you really deserve to be a great writer, the efficiency is high, and this quietly released a big satellite for us. ”

"Uh...... Principal, it's not a masterpiece, it's just tens of thousands of words, it's just written casually, just test the waters! ”

"What is testing the waters? Xiaohe, don't you be modest? Everyone knows your level, deserve it, you can fully deserve it! Don't say any more, if your masterpiece is published, tell the old man, I'm useful! Principal Zhao waved his hand and said immediately.

"Useful? What's the use? When He Yun heard this, he couldn't help muttering secretly in his heart, and couldn't help but wonder.

At this moment, he suddenly had a "ominous" premonition.

And for all this in front of him, he had a familiar feeling, as if it had happened before.

But then he thought about it, but he couldn't remember anything.

And just when He Yun was muttering, Principal Zhao began to introduce this year's semester plan.

In the first semester of this year, the students in the third year of junior high school will hold the high school entrance examination, which naturally makes President Zhao pay special attention to it, so the next meeting is basically around this topic.

As the teacher of the second year of junior high school, He Yun naturally couldn't say anything, so he simply took up the background and stood behind the other teachers.

Half an hour later, the meeting finally ended with Principal Zhao's concluding words, and when He Yun saw that the meeting was over, he mixed with the other teachers and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, at this time, Principal Zhao immediately called out to him: "Xiaohe, you stay for a while, I still have something to tell you!" ”

"Uh......" He Yun was stunned, but in the end he stayed.

After more than ten minutes, he left the principal's office and returned to his dormitory.

But at this moment, he had one more document in his hand.

To be precise, this is a draft opinion on the evaluation of primary and secondary school teachers' titles.

That's right!

In fact, the saying that primary and secondary school teachers have professional titles only started in 1986.

At this time, the titles of teachers in secondary schools and elementary schools were separated, which was different from later generations.

Moreover, at this time, the title of primary and secondary school teachers is not divided into five levels, but can be roughly divided into six levels: primary school primary, primary school intermediate, primary school senior, middle school primary, middle school intermediate, and middle school senior.

In addition, there are secondary school teachers, who also have their corresponding titles.

However, relatively speaking, the title of teacher in secondary school is higher than that of primary and secondary schools, such as senior lecturers in secondary schools, which is equivalent to the level of associate professor in universities.

Of course, the title of secondary school teacher has little to do with He Yun, after all, he belongs to the middle school teacher, even if he wants to evaluate the title, he naturally has to evaluate the title of middle school teacher, that is, the junior high school, middle school, and high school level.

And the senior title of middle school and the intermediate title of middle school have little opportunity for him.

Only this junior title of middle school, if he can fight for it, there is still a certain chance that he can be evaluated.

It's just that, to be honest, He Yun is actually not very interested in things like job titles.

Because as far as he knows, in the vast rural areas, it is not difficult to be rated as primary and intermediate, but if you want to be rated as a senior title, it is completely different.

Especially in the rural primary and secondary schools in later generations, in that era of special "human feelings", the number of senior professional titles was scarce, not to mention, its essence has long changed, and it has become an indescribable transaction in disguise, and the people who are really qualified and capable of being rated have "regretted not being selected", and the most annoying thing is that they have become a "companion" role every year.

Many teachers in their forties and fifties who have taught all their lives have simply chosen to give up.

At present, everyone does not attach much importance to the title of teacher.

Why?

In addition to the fact that most of the teachers are substitute teachers, it is also because most of the teachers in these years are relatively simple, dedicated to students, and do not have as much utilitarianism as in later generations.

For them, whether they are rated as teachers or not does not affect their love for the sacred profession of teaching.

And for He Yun, it's actually the same, because he really likes this job.

At the same time, he also does not lack the salary and honor that has increased after being rated as a professional title.

Thinking of this, He Yun casually stuffed this opinion draft into the drawer, and then opened the textbook on the side, and then he opened the new textbook he had just received today and began to prepare for class.

Tomorrow the school will officially start, and he must prepare for the class so that he will not be in a hurry when the class starts tomorrow.

The next morning, He Yun sorted out the manuscript of "Qin Shi Mingyue's Sweeping Six Kingdoms", and couldn't help but stretch.

He got up at dawn today, and after an hour of writing, he suddenly stopped.

Although the plot has already been written, Qin Wangzheng destroyed Korea with the assistance of the legalist Li Si and the soldier Wei Yuzi and the mysterious Yin and Yang family Donghuang, but for the later plot, he was stuck.

There was no way, he could only stop writing for the time being, wash up, and get ready to go to class.

Today's first class was his Chinese class, so he naturally had to go early.

So, he put the manuscript at the bottom of the drawer, took the textbook and the new textbook, and left the dormitory.

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Classroom for the first class of the second year of junior high school.

Although the class has not yet been officially started at the moment, many boys are uneasy in their hearts.

When Zhang Xiaoli, the representative of the Chinese class, handed over the Chinese winter vacation homework to the classroom office, their little hearts were even more up.

At the same time, the teacher's office.

As soon as He Yun walked in with the textbooks and new textbooks, Teacher He, who was sitting at the desk, said to him: "Teacher He, you came at the right time, I asked Zhang Xiaoli to put your desk on the winter vacation homework of the first class." ”

"Winter vacation homework? Oooh oh ......! I see, thank you, Mr. He. He Yun suddenly remembered something, grinned back.

"It's okay, you get busy first, I'm going to class 2."

With that, Teacher He left the teacher's office.

He Yun sat at his desk with the textbooks and textbooks.

After putting down the textbooks and textbooks, he glanced at the homework books piled up on the table, and immediately picked up the top one, opened it and looked at it.

After a moment, he couldn't help but nod.

Although five of the essays were not very good, and the writing was very sloppy, on the whole, he was quite satisfied, at least in line with the requirements he had set when assigning his winter vacation homework.

Then, he put the workbook aside and prepared to pick up the second one.

But at this moment, he suddenly hesitated, and then pulled out a homework book from the back and the back of the middle.

Subsequently, he opened one of the books......

Since he has been tricked by Principal Zhao, he naturally can't deny it anymore.

So, He Yun smiled and said, "Headmaster, I'm ...... now I'm really writing a history, but it's not finished yet, so ...... So...... Please forgive me, Principal! ”

After He Yun said this, he immediately showed an apologetic smile at Principal Zhao.

But when Principal Zhao heard this, he slapped the table and shouted loudly: "Okay!" Attaboy! Xiaohe, I didn't expect you to write another historical masterpiece, you really deserve to be a great writer, the efficiency is high, and this quietly released a big satellite for us. ”

"Uh...... Principal, it's not a masterpiece, it's just tens of thousands of words, it's just written casually, just test the waters! ”

"What is testing the waters? Xiaohe, don't you be modest? Everyone knows your level, deserve it, you can fully deserve it! Don't say any more, if your masterpiece is published, tell the old man, I'm useful! Principal Zhao waved his hand and said immediately.

"Useful? What's the use? When He Yun heard this, he couldn't help muttering secretly in his heart, and couldn't help but wonder.

At this moment, he suddenly had a "ominous" premonition.

And for all this in front of him, he had a familiar feeling, as if it had happened before.

But then he thought about it, but he couldn't remember anything.

And just when He Yun was muttering, Principal Zhao began to introduce this year's semester plan.

In the first semester of this year, the students in the third year of junior high school will hold the high school entrance examination, which naturally makes President Zhao pay special attention to it, so the next meeting is basically around this topic.

As the teacher of the second year of junior high school, He Yun naturally couldn't say anything, so he simply took up the background and stood behind the other teachers.

Half an hour later, the meeting finally ended with Principal Zhao's concluding words, and when He Yun saw that the meeting was over, he mixed with the other teachers and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, at this time, Principal Zhao immediately called out to him: "Xiaohe, you stay for a while, I still have something to tell you!" ”

"Uh......" He Yun was stunned, but in the end he stayed.

After more than ten minutes, he left the principal's office and returned to his dormitory.

But at this moment, he had one more document in his hand.

To be precise, this is a draft opinion on the evaluation of primary and secondary school teachers' titles.

That's right!

In fact, the saying that primary and secondary school teachers have professional titles only started in 1986.

At this time, the titles of teachers in secondary schools and elementary schools were separated, which was different from later generations.

Moreover, at this time, the title of primary and secondary school teachers is not divided into five levels, but can be roughly divided into six levels: primary school primary, primary school intermediate, primary school senior, middle school primary, middle school intermediate, and middle school senior.

In addition, there are secondary school teachers, who also have their corresponding titles.

However, relatively speaking, the title of teacher in secondary school is higher than that of primary and secondary schools, such as senior lecturers in secondary schools, which is equivalent to the level of associate professor in universities.

Of course, the title of secondary school teacher has little to do with He Yun, after all, he belongs to the middle school teacher, even if he wants to evaluate the title, he naturally has to evaluate the title of middle school teacher, that is, the junior high school, middle school, and high school level.

And the senior title of middle school and the intermediate title of middle school have little opportunity for him.

Only this junior title of middle school, if he can fight for it, there is still a certain chance that he can be evaluated.

It's just that, to be honest, He Yun is actually not very interested in things like job titles.

Because as far as he knows, in the vast rural areas, it is not difficult to be rated as primary and intermediate, but if you want to be rated as a senior title, it is completely different.

Especially in the rural primary and secondary schools in later generations, in that era of special "human feelings", the number of senior professional titles was scarce, not to mention, its essence has long changed, and it has become an indescribable transaction in disguise, and the people who are really qualified and capable of being rated have "regretted not being selected", and the most annoying thing is that they have become a "companion" role every year.

Many teachers in their forties and fifties who have taught all their lives have simply chosen to give up.

At present, everyone does not attach much importance to the title of teacher.

Why?

In addition to the fact that most of the teachers are substitute teachers, it is also because most of the teachers in these years are relatively simple, dedicated to students, and do not have as much utilitarianism as in later generations.

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