Chapter 10 New Semester

The normal start time should be September 1st, but for the sake of the admission rate, the school has always opened on August 20th, and the first ten days are considered to be on-campus make-up classes, and it is not until September 1st that the school officially opens. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoBut that's just a guise for the school.,It's called a make-up class.,Isn't it just a normal class.。

To be honest, I pity these children, not to mention whether they have the potential to learn, because the current policy is good, no matter what type of student can go to school, nine years of compulsory education is essential. A middle school child should be innocent and unrestrained, but in fact it is the opposite, every year on July 15 officially holiday, but the school stipulates that you must make up classes in school for half a month, August 1 can only be closed. In the meantime, some teachers are still running make-up classes in their own homes, and the children who have a little back have to be dragged to various cram schools by their parents, and these children are dizzy and dizzy, and finally they use biological knowledge to explain chemical phenomena. Therefore, today's students have to study under all kinds of pressure and resistance, which greatly reduces the quality of learning and violates the meaning of learning. The ultimate goal of learning is not to learn anything, but to open up wisdom, which is good, but if you don't understand it, you will become a fool in the end!

But there is no way, the reality is cruel, there is no right to speak without scores, what is unhappy and not free, nature is floating clouds, if you want to get ahead, you have to study, if you want to study, you have to work hard to attend classes, tutoring, and pay close attention to scores. After all kinds of hard work, if you don't get into a famous university, you will be despised by the world, and Lao Ji and I are a good pair of examples.

On the first day of school, all the teachers in the school were asked by the principal for a meeting, and our principal was an old man in his fifties, who was not tall and slightly fat. Always from the outside from the inside is full of the temperament of despising all beings, the two bulging eyes open and close from time to time, both like flies and some like frogs, the big mouth slightly down is wrapped with jagged garlic cloves, the ears and nose are not exaggerated, among the many signs, his head shape is the most unique, he is close to the Mediterranean, far to see the big back, for a good image, every day to apply hair oil! The shortcomings of the mighty force, he did not choose to wear a wig to deceive the teachers and students of the school, but resolutely left the left side of the hair long, and then combed to the other side, this doesn't cover the reflective ground, this is a wise choice, the embodiment of wisdom. Anyway, the characteristics of many parts of the body are coquettish and distinctive, and the obscene charm is even more fueling, which plays a role in accentuating the tone and further foiling. And there is also a good name with a clear price - Liu Erbai, I don't know what the purpose of the old lady of the Liu family was to give such a good name with cultural heritage. But not in the past, just now, every time a student makes a big mistake, he must be fined 200, so "Liu 200" is of great modern significance.

The teachers of the whole school are almost all there, and he doesn't have any attitude, and he still maintains a high-profile temperament to drink tea. It wasn't until the teaching director stepped forward to remind him that he made a statement, put down the teacup, looked up and looked down, and said, "It's all here, isn't it? There are three things, what about me... Try to hurry up and not delay everyone!" Then he sat there and looked down at us in a high-profile manner, and then said, "First... It's the Education Bureau... A notice was issued due to... Yes... During this summer's make-up class, Hakusan... No. 4 Middle School, there is a student... Yes... Without... Suicide by jumping off a building, this incident... aroused the social... And... Education bureau... Seriously condemned, so... Yes... We must not... Fighting against the wind, will be... Adjust the plan!" As soon as the words fell, the teachers began to discuss, and I whispered to Mr. Xiao Li next to me: "It is possible to postpone the start of school this year!" Teacher Xiao Li said sweetly: "Yes, if the start of school is postponed, I want to see the sea, um... Do you want to go too, if you can go with me... I'll pay you for the journey. After that, she bit her lip and lowered her head, and because of her long hair, I couldn't see if her face had turned red. But my heart is full of beauty, what does this mean? Do you need to ask, it goes without saying! When I thought of me playing on the beach with Teacher Xiao Li, watching her sit on my lap in a super sexy bikini, I almost burned with lust, I was so excited that I couldn't wait to see the sea now.

Thinking about it, he leaned towards Teacher Xiao Li, and just as he was about to speak, he heard the high-profile uncle clear his throat: "Hmph... Hum... Listen to me! There are countermeasures under it, in order to... Our school... Articulation rate, class... As soon as these words came out, it was like a basin of cold water with ice ballast, instantly beating the ideal back to the prototype, and the little heart that had already flown to the cloud fell into the deep valley in an instant.

Teacher Xiao Li also pouted, and rubbed his two little hands on the notebook a few times. All the teachers also sighed and expressed their dissatisfaction in their hearts, but the high-profile uncle still looked down at us and said: "During the make-up class, the day is normal, canceled... Late make-up... And Saturdays and Sundays... Make up the lesson!"

Seeing that the holiday is hopeless, I am like a deflated balloon, I can't lift a little spirit to listen to the high-profile uncle's nonsense, I like to say a few points, anyway, it has nothing to do with me, you old guy, if you make me anxious, write an anonymous letter to the Education Bureau to report you, the more I scold in my heart, the more angry I become. But at this moment, I heard the high-profile uncle call my name, I hurriedly responded, and the high-profile uncle said: "Teacher Nangong, in our school... Yes... Taught for two years and has always maintained... Grade-level students... Grade point average... The highest title, and... The teaching method is unique... Ah, or... Graduate of the Normal University, this year... Head of the school's Chinese teaching and research group... Teacher Liu... Retire... So... The school decided... Hire Nangong Dongluo teacher... For... Chinese Teaching and Research Group of the School Department... Team Leader!" After speaking, the teachers applauded and congratulated, just like that, a painless conference ended, I returned to the office listlessly, and several teachers of the Chinese group also came back, they saw that I was a little unhappy, and they all said that there was nothing unhappy about being promoted, and more than a dozen of our teachers wanted to be or couldn't be it.

Another teacher answered: "Of course, our teacher Nangong is a graduate of Normal University, don't think about it, hahaha..." A few teachers in the office began to mumble again, and Teacher Xiao Li's face suddenly turned crimson, and I could only cough lightly to relieve the embarrassing atmosphere.

In this way, I unexpectedly became the head of the Chinese teaching and research group, which is a good thing, nothing more than a regular meeting for the Chinese teachers of the whole school every week, and review the test papers during each monthly exam. But if you make a mistake, you will gain something, and every month you will add another 300 to your original salary of 2,000 and 50 yuan, haha!

In fact, on the first day of school, there was nothing serious, students distributed books, paid tuition, and labor, and the teachers had nothing to do except prepare for class and write lesson plans for the new semester.

The day passed like this, and I invited Mr. Li to have a meal in the evening, and after the meal, I accompanied Mr. Li for a walk on the side of the road.

After a break in the evening, the breeze blew, driving Mr. Li's soft and silky long hair, a pair of watery eyes with affection, and the exposed skin was as smooth and smooth as mutton fat, wearing a half-cut sleeve printed with SpongeBob SquarePants on the upper body, and a long pleated skirt on the lower body, I was a little crazy...

"Nangong, if I don't have a holiday, I won't be able to see the sea. ”

"Huh?"

"What do you want?" Mr. Li looked at me with a serious face. I hurriedly made an excuse and said, "What did you say? I didn't hear that." ”

"I said we couldn't go to see the sea. ”

"yes, I thought it would be a holiday, but it's a pity..."I shook my head listlessly, as a sign of dissatisfaction.

"Oh yes!" Teacher Xiao Li suddenly remembered something, and asked a little aggrievedly: "I said that I would go to Baishan to play with me that day, why didn't you go, and I didn't answer your phone, are you unwilling to go to me?"

"No, no, no, it's not that I don't want to go, I really had something to do that day, so I didn't receive your call, I'm sorry!" I smiled apologetically at Mr. Xiao Li, of course, I can't explain too much, if I tell her the truth, it would be strange if she didn't treat me as a mental illness, but people are purely scholarly backgrounds, unlike me, I am a descendant of the Xuanmen who has received modern higher education, and it is a little funny to think about it.

In the cool evening breeze, Mr. Li sent Mr. Li back to the school dormitory, and Mr. Li just walked into the door of the dormitory, and turned back to me and said, "That... If you have a chance to go to Baishan again, I said that I would invite you to watch a movie, how about I make it up for you?"

"Okay, since it's your treat, I'm welcome. ”

When Mr. Li saw that I agreed, and said goodbye tomorrow, he happily walked back to the dormitory.