After all, Nianxiang is a school, and it is impossible for them to accept every student who fails the list.

"Director Wen, this time the secondary school admissions exam is over, and we have recruited sixty-eight students from more than 200 applicants."

At the end of the day, an employee came to report to Wen Nian, "Plus the forty students from our own school. Exactly 108 people. ”

"It's just a quota for three classes, do you think there's anything else you want?"

Wen Nian stopped the pen in his hand and looked at the employee in front of him: "Well, you are ready to send the admission notice to the homes of these new students in a timely manner, so that the family can rest assured." ”

"Okay."

The person who came nodded, "Then the director is okay here, I'll go down first." ”

"By the way, did any of the first-grade students in the next semester sign up in advance?"

Wen Nian looked at him, and when he thought of it, he asked casually, "If there are few people who sign up in advance, everyone will have to work hard during the summer vacation and go to the nearby villages and towns to publicize it." ”

"I haven't seen any families with children to sign up yet."

The staff replied seriously, "Don't worry, supervisor, we will go to the countryside more during the summer vacation to publicize." ”

"It won't be like the previous two years, when the school is open and there are not enough students."

"Well, you go down and get busy."

After receiving a satisfactory reply, Wen Nian bowed his head and motioned for the staff to leave.

The latter bowed slightly, then left the office and closed the door for her.

Wen Nian sat behind the desk and groaned, picked up the phone on the desk, hesitated and put it down.

I got up and grabbed the keys, ready to run for myself.

But the phone rang suddenly.

She stopped and picked up the phone: "Hello, this is Miss School, who is it?" ”

"Hello, is it Ms. Wen Nian?"

A somewhat familiar voice came from the other end of the phone, "I'm Wen Zhengyuan."

Wen Zhengyuan?

The name and the person's appearance flashed quickly in Wen Nian's mind.

There was no pause in his mouth: "Ah, it turned out to be Mr. Wen, hello, hello." ”

"I'm Deng Wennian, I don't know if Mr. Wen has any advice on the phone?"

"Don't dare to advise."

Wen Zhengyuan listened to the enthusiastic voice here, and chuckled, "It's what happened on the day of the last inspection, let me tell you." ”

"On the day of the inspection?"

Wen Nian really didn't think there was much of a big deal that happened, so she was a little surprised to hear this reason suddenly.

"Yes, it's just that Gong Youde."

Wen Nian listened to this voice becoming more and more gentle, and was inexplicably a little weird, "Gong Youde is the former director who disrespected you that day." ”

Perhaps because he was afraid that Wen Nian would not have an impression of this person, the other party added.

"Ah, that man, I remember."

Wen Nian had a greasy face and a head with thinning hair in his mind, "Mr. Wen doesn't need to tell me about this, right?" ”

What does your relationship within the system have to do with me, a teacher?

Of course, the latter sentence was not spoken.

"Didn't he be disrespectful to you that day?"

Wen Zhengyuan spoke calmly, but his heart was not at peace, "Several seniors have also mentioned me a lot."

"After we came back that day, we held an emergency meeting in the county, and then with the approval of our superiors, we conducted a strict review visit to this person."

"It turned out that he had serious personal style problems."

"Not only that, but he also took advantage of his position to seek benefits for his own family, and even hurt several family ......"

"No, the other party was just arrested by the relevant units this morning, so I'll call you to talk about it."

"Please also rest assured, as long as I am here, there will be no more filthy things in Lingmeng County."

Hearing him say this, Wen Nian couldn't help but ......

(End of chapter)