Four hundred and forty-nine chapters of crumpled paper

"Director Li, on behalf of the school, you are here to express your condolences to me, how can Tong afford this great kindness?" The head teacher of the first (sixth) class surnamed Tong looked flattered.

''Affordable, affordable, Mr. Tong is a respected and respected old teacher in our school, Principal Hu said that he couldn't get out of the situation, and specially asked the contemptible people to come to condolence on behalf of the school, which is naturally appropriate and deserved. Li Zhensheng said busily, and at the same time put on a high hat for the head teacher surnamed Tong.

Talking and talking, the topic naturally turned to Zhu Houzhao.

The surnamed Tong continued: "This Mr. Xiao Zhu has a high spirit, and the future is limitless!" Young people, you can't be comfortable in the peaceful days, you have to dare to learn, dare to dare to do, some people say that the work of this head teacher is shit work, is a pool of muddy water, don't go! I think some people say something a little mysterious, too uncivilized and elegant, whether you are from the perspective of social development, or from the perspective of personal development, the work of the head teacher of this school is a glorious position, it is clearly a pool of clear water, what is not to do? The person who said this is simply unreasonable. ”

This surnamed Tong's words were spitting and high-sounding, which simply shocked Zhu Houzhao, but this kind of thing was said before, did he forget it so quickly?

Li Zhensheng said: "Mr. Tong, let's not talk too far about the topic, as a class teacher, you are more familiar with the situation of the first (sixth) class of junior high school, you will first talk about the situation of the class, as well as the parents' meeting of the first (sixth) class of the half-term examination, what does this Mr. Zhu have to do to complete this work?" Why don't you teach him?"

When the boy heard this, his face was as red as a monkey's buttocks, and his head shook like a rattle, and he waved his hand again and again: "Old and old, old and old, I am really a shallow learner, and I really can't teach Mr. Xiao Zhu." ”

When the surnamed Tong said this, Li Zhensheng didn't like to listen to it, he said: "Lao Tong, you just sell Guanzi to me, our civil and military double cultivation and education talent school up and down, left and right, front and back, who doesn't know that you are famous and rich!" But if you squeeze out a detailed experience for Xiao Zhu, then for him, this material is an inexhaustible ocean. ”

Li Zhensheng's words, surnamed Tong likes to listen, he likes others to put a high hat on his head.

If you want to catch the old and indulge, you still hold the pipa and half cover your face, this is the life philosophy of the surnamed Tong, and even he has summarized this life experience early.

How many years have I hidden the little material, and I easily arched it out, and others thought it was worthless;

In this way, wait until others call for it before you can make a move, so as to maximize your interests and reflect your own value.

"Director Li, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm rude, I'm rude."

Lying on the hospital bed, the surnamed Tong casually took out a few crumpled pieces of paper from a plastic bag on the bedside table of the hospital bed and handed them to Li Zhensheng, who was sitting on the side of the bed.

raised his voice and said, "Director Li, this is what I know about the class and students in the past six months as the head teacher of the first (sixth) class of junior high school, as well as my experience of carrying out the work of the head teacher in the past six months. ”

Li Zhensheng took the crumpled pieces of paper and looked at them.

I saw that it was full of data and sketches, and it was full of Mr. Tong's data analysis of the class and students, specific examples, and some ideas he explored in order to accurately improve the quality of students' entrance examinations.

Li Zhensheng dared to say that unlike ordinary old teachers, in the Wenwu Double Cultivation and Education Academy, Mr. Tong's awesome analysis and ideas were definitely the first person.

Zhu Houzhao, who witnessed all this, had mixed feelings in his heart, and he immediately felt the different changes in front of Li Zhensheng and himself.

To be honest, the moment the phone exchange with this proud surnamed Tong hit the south wall, he suddenly felt that his heart was very cold.

Mixed with endless grievances and anger, he almost cried.

And repeatedly told himself that he had a little bit to do with this surnamed Tong, and he would never look back in the future.

And now seeing this surnamed Tong groveling in front of Li Zhensheng, all the previous arrogance suddenly disappeared, but he had a sense of pride, and even made him almost laugh.

While he was angry at Mr. Tong in front of him before, he felt a little glad for himself for Mr. Tong's performance in front of Li Zhensheng.

I didn't expect this old Mr. Tong to have a soft time?

In this way, Zhu Houzhao will have the ability to guide others on how to face difficulties and show off his own skills in the future.

He was ashamed to say lightly, look, the hard bone of the old master back then was hard to gnaw, right?

Lao Tzu still didn't use a magic weapon, he took it down in three times and two times, let it obediently defeat the battle, and bow his head to his ears.

Zhu Houzhao was ashamed to tell them that in the face of difficulties, they must be like Lao Tzu to have the courage to game, overcome difficulties, and let the only secret to make difficulties disappear from sight is to love to fight hard to win.

After Li Zhensheng finished reading the crumpled papers, he handed them to Zhu Houzhao casually, and said, "This is your master's hard work in the past six months, you have to study hard!"

''Master?'' Zhu Houzhao paused obviously.

But soon came back to his senses, people often say that the teacher of one word, the teacher of one word, taught a word is the master, that taught

Isn't that a word more Master.

So, Zhu Houzhao immediately knelt down and kowtowed respectfully to this old gentleman, "Master is above, please accept the apprentice's bow!"

''Hurry up, hurry up, how does this work?'' How does this work? Mr. Zhu, you are ashamed of the old man!" Mr. Tong blushed like a monkey's buttocks, shook his head like a drum, waved his hands again and again, and hurriedly helped Zhu Houzhao up.

"Mr. Tong, this inadvertently, your master has accepted an apprentice, if Mr. Xiao Zhu does not understand anything in the future, your master will have to teach him with his heart!" Li Zhensheng smiled lightly and looked at the surnamed Tong.

''That's nature, that's nature!'' The chicken surnamed Tong nodded like a peck of rice.

In this way, Zhu Houzhao and Li Zhensheng went to the county church hospital to visit Mr. Tong Lao, the head teacher of the first (sixth) class of junior high school, who was hospitalized with illness, and recognized this master.

Next, Zhu Houzhao fully carried forward the "head cantilever beam, cone thorn strand!" The ancient stupid hat brother and the modern fashionable brother "one is not afraid of hardship, the other is not afraid of tiredness, and he fights continuously!" The spirit of revolution and life, the night battle, trying to draw inferences from one another, touch the bypass, and deeply understand the true meaning of Mr. Tong's crumpled paper, and then digest it in his own head, and immediately show his ambitions at the parents' meeting of the first (sixth) class of the upcoming half-term examination.

Time flies, and the deceased is like a husband.

Looking forward to the stars and the moon, the long-awaited parent-teacher meeting after the half-term exam has finally arrived.

It came at the right time.

The excited Zhu Houzhao had been looking forward to this day for a long time, and he felt very comfortable.