When the head teacher was halfway through speaking, a rather mean-looking man suddenly walked in from the door of the classroom.
He pursed his lips tightly and smiled solemnly, his face was sallow, his hair was sparse, the weather had begun to get warmer, and he was wearing a thick leather coat.
As soon as he walked in, he glanced at the parents sitting in the student seats with cold eyes, seeming to be quite disdainful.
This image of Master Jiejie easily reminded Luo Yu of Director He Baohong from his school.
Looking at this person's arrogant walking posture, he is also a director, right? Luo Yu thought to himself.
At this time, the head teacher gave him the correct answer: "Let me introduce to all parents, this is Teacher Yang Qirui, who has been teaching in our school for 30 years, is a special teacher in Zhonghai City, and is the leader of the school's teaching team."
There was applause under the podium, and Luo Yu noticed that the one who applauded most vigorously was Yang Yongxing from the Education Bureau.
"They are uncle-nephew." Seeing Luo Yu's eyes scanning Yang Yongxing and Yang Qirui back and forth, Zhang Yuwen explained to Luo Yu.
Luo Yu nodded when he heard this, turned his head and smiled mysteriously at Zhang Yuwen: "Seeing the two of them, I suddenly remembered an ancient poem."
"What is it?" Zhang Yuwen asked curiously. She didn't know why, but she felt that talking to Luo Yu was very relaxing, and her whole mood couldn't help but feel better.
"Young man, when I return home from home, An Neng can tell whether I am male or female." Luo Yu said seriously.
Zhang Yuwen burst out laughing when she heard this, but luckily everyone was applauding at this time, so no one noticed her.
"You are so humorous." After comparing the two uncles and nephews, Zhang Yuwen really found that their faces were 70% similar. Yang Yongxing looked like Yang Qirui when he was young, and Yang Qirui's walking posture was a little awkward, and his expression was also impressive.
I feel a little weird, not like a normal man, which is exactly in line with Luo Yunian's half-baked ancient poem.
"You're welcome. I'm usually a very low-key person. As the saying goes, once you're bitten by a snake, you'll hear crows everywhere. I've just seen it a lot, so my subconscious reaction is a little faster."
As soon as Luo Yu finished speaking, Zhang Yuwen hurriedly covered her mouth, fearing that she would laugh out loud again, but her trembling shoulders still betrayed her mood at the moment.
"Shh." Luo Yu gestured to her, "Listen and see what he wants to say."
Luo Yu was actually feeling very strange at this moment. When Teacher Wang introduced the process of this parent-teacher meeting, she didn't seem to say that there would be a group leader to speak. What did this Yang Qirui want to do when he suddenly appeared?
Unintentionally glancing at the smiling Yang Xingrui from the corner of his eyes, Luo Yu suddenly realized that this old boy had taken advantage of his nephew and came here to pretend to be powerful.
As Luo Yu expected, Yang Qirui stood in front of the podium and did not speak for the moment. Instead, he coughed heavily and made a full gesture.
It wasn't until the parents sitting under the podium became a little impatient that he slowly spoke in a shrill voice: "Dear parents of students, hello, I am Yang Qirui, the leader of the teaching and research group of this school. It's a very busy day today.
It’s an honor and a pleasure to have an exchange with you.”
The attitude was not bad. Luo Yu and Zhang Yuwen looked at each other, but they didn't know what he wanted to say.
Under the gaze of everyone, Yang Qirui slowly took out a neatly folded piece of paper from his pocket, opened it, looked at the audience, and said: "This piece of paper is the school's third model, which is the most recent mock exam.
What I want to say is that there are forty-six students in the class, and we don’t need to fall behind thirty... Uh-huh, classmates."
This was said inexplicably, and the parents below the podium all looked at each other in confusion.
But when the head teacher, Mr. Wang, heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and he looked at Yang Qirui in disbelief.
Yang Qirui cleared his throat and explained: "I think all parents know that there are still fifty days left before the college entrance examination. Basically, the results of all students have been finalized, and they will be tested again in the next time.
It is basically impossible to make a big improvement, and we are a school that attaches great importance to the quality of candidates. According to the research and discussion of the school teachers and the teaching and research team, the top 30 students in the class have a great hope of getting into a prestigious school.
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At this point, Yang Qirui paused. At this time, some parents had already guessed the hidden meaning of his words, with various expressions.
Yang Qirui glanced down and continued: "So, in the remaining fifty days, I decided that the top thirty students in the class will continue to study on time every day and receive individual tutoring from the teacher.
Students can review freely as they wish.”
Yang Qirui's words undoubtedly dropped a heavy bomb on the originally quiet classroom.
Almost all the parents looked at him like a monster.
Luo Yu opened her mouth wide, not knowing which expression to use.
What Yang Qirui said is more straightforward: the school must pay attention to the number of students who can get into prestigious schools, so those who have no hope will be given up on by the school in the remaining time.
Many parents expressed that they could not accept the school's decision.
As parents of students, they naturally hope that their children can enter the ideal university. Even any fool knows that these last fifty days are extremely important.
But now Yang Qirui has made it clear that he will give up some students and focus all his attention on promising students.
After twelve years of education, what I got in the end was the school's decision to give up. Any normal person would not be able to bear it.
The classroom seemed to explode for a moment. Some angry parents stood up and asked Yang Qirui: "Excuse me, the team leader, is this purely the school's decision? If you say such a thing at the last moment, do you
Aren’t you afraid that parents and students will be disappointed?”
Many parents, although their children are older than thirty, feel the same sense of disappointment and anger that they feel when they get this result after studying hard for twelve years, so they all say that Yang Qirui can give a reasonable explanation.
Seeing the surprised look in the head teacher's eyes, Yang Qirui smiled at her: "Teacher Wang, you have to understand that this is a temporary decision made by the school. Now the teachers in the teaching and research group are conveying this idea to all classes."
Sure enough, before long, the sound of discussions in various classrooms could be heard faintly throughout the building.
The parents' outrage was obviously what Yang Qirui had expected, but he seemed nonchalant: "I hope parents can understand the school. After all, the first thing students consider when enrolling is how many outstanding students this school has taught.
If you go to high school in this school, what are your chances of getting into a prestigious university? The school also has its own difficulties."
"So you are going to sacrifice a third of the students!" A parent stood up with a cry, almost overturning the table in front of him, "I'm going to the Education Bureau to report this irresponsible behavior of yours!"
"Education Bureau?" Yang Qirui raised a disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth.
As soon as the parent finished speaking, Yang Yongxing, who had been silent, stood up and walked to the podium.
Yang Yongxing often does exclusive interviews on some education channels to talk about current education issues, so many parents present know that he is a member of the Education Bureau, so they all want to hear his opinions.
Yang Yongxing nodded towards Yang Qirui and Teacher Wang, and stood in the middle of the podium: "Everyone, I am Yang Yongxing, the owner of the Admissions Office of Zhonghai Municipal Education Bureau."
The parent who just spoke obviously knew him and said excitedly: "Director Yang, tell me, this school is so unreliable. Students are facing the most important hurdles in their lives, and the school actually said it would give up on them. What the hell is this?"
What do you mean! Doesn’t your Education Bureau care about it?”