Seeing Yang Jingchu and his entourage come in, Chen Dong deliberately raised his voice and said: "Nanhua's performance has improved a lot this time, and he ranks first in the school. Li Ya has stopped where he was. You were fifth in the school when you entered the second year of high school. Are you still fifth now?
Come on, come on,
Studying is like sailing against the current. If you don’t advance, you will fall back. Chen Meng, can you stop reading novels in class? Ah? This time I only got tenth place in the school! Zhang Jian made great progress this time. He was ranked around thirty in the school. This time he finally took the exam.
Ranked among the top twenty in the school..."
A class teacher next to him said with jealousy and flattery: "Director Chen, are you still not satisfied? It is twice the task target... Damn, only one of my classes is in the top twenty in the school! All good students are
Here you are!"
Chen Dong felt that this "invisible flattery" made him feel extremely happy, and said: "What you said is wrong. It turns out that there are only two students in our class who are less than twenty in the whole school. This result is not achieved by all the teachers.
Made from dry ground?"
He generously distributed some of his credit to other teachers in an official tone, and said happily: "What makes me most happy is Nan Hua. You said that children from cadre families like Nan Hua can maintain such excellent results. It's very surprising."
It’s rare…”
The other teachers nodded in agreement, and even felt a little jealous of Lu Nanhua. Not only did he study well, he was also sunny and handsome, and he was also very decent in dealing with others. He was simply perfect.
Lu Nanhua also smiled and said humbly: "It all depends on the training of the teachers..." As he said this, he glanced at Yang Jingchu and Xia Xiaoluo as if demonstrating.
Yang Jingchu didn't care about his demonstrative language. He distributed a stack of test papers to several people and said: "This test paper was obtained from Huanggang Middle School. It is relatively difficult. If you have the energy, just do it. If you don't have the energy, just do it."
We still need to focus on laying a solid foundation..."
Suddenly, Chen Dong interrupted their conversation and said, "Teacher Yang, how are your grades?"
Yang Jingchu said calmly: "It's okay..."
Chen Dong was very critical of Yang Jingchu's grades in class, and he was still brooding over Xia Xiaoluo's violent attack on him a few days ago. Although he was "promoted" to the school's dean of academic affairs because of this incident, he always considered it
It was considered a great shame and humiliation.
This time, Xia Xiaoluo and He Shiyun's grades declined. He was very happy and gloated: "What's good about it? It's absolutely very good... Three of your classes are among the top twenty in the school, which is above the average. It's just that
Neither Xia Xiaoluo nor He Shiyun maintained their rankings..."
Yang Jingchu thought to himself, this bird man was noisy, and he originally felt a little guilty towards Xia Xiaoluo for hurting him, but now that he saw his disgusting face, all that trace of guilt disappeared.
What replaced it was the urge to rush forward and beat him up...
Yang Jingchu said: "Three years of high school is a long learning process. It is normal for grades to have ups and downs..."
Chen Dong kept chattering, turning a blind eye to the displeasure on Yang Jingchu's face. He took a sip of tea and continued to talk nonsense, saying: "Students today are much more complicated than we were back then. Recently, many high school students have shown signs of puppy love.
Teacher Yang can't just let things go, this will seriously affect learning..."
Yang Jingchu's open-mindedness was widely spread in the school and he was deeply welcomed by his classmates.
Regarding puppy love, on the surface teachers regard them as savage beasts, but in the final analysis, they are all people who have experienced it, and they still have an understanding attitude towards this beautiful youthful initiation. Of course, on the surface, it is absolutely not allowed.
Chen Dong had also heard some rumors about Xia Xiaoluo and He Shiyun in school, but at this time, Chen Dong's words seemed very mean and vicious, attributing the reason for Xia Xiaoluo and He Shiyun's deterioration in their grades to their early love.
On the issue, Yang Jingchu’s remarks were suspected of being lax in discipline and ineffective in supervising.
He Shiyun lost her temper, her eyes were red, and she lowered her head. She felt a shame she had never felt before. Before, she had always been proud of her teachers, parents, and classmates, but now, she became the teacher's
shame.
Xia Xiaoluo only glanced at Chen Dong coldly. Chen Dong's mouth that had been chattering closed at a strange speed...
He felt that the other person's eyes were unfathomable, like a deep well, braving the awe-inspiring cold air. There seemed to be a ferocious monster hidden inside, which might rush out at any time...
He smiled sarcastically, turned around and told Lu Nanhua and the others what he was telling them...
At this moment, the sound of Vice Principal Su Jiangchun's high heels hitting the ground suddenly came to mind in the corridor. She rushed into the office with a gust of fragrance and said to Yang Jingchu with a smile: "Teacher Yang, there is a prodigy in your class."
…”
Without waiting for anyone to ask, she looked around everyone and announced: "Xia Xiaoluo from Teacher Yang's class took the midterm exam for the second year of high school this time. Guess how many points he got? He actually scored more than ten points more than Lu Nanhua.
!”
Everyone opened their mouths and looked at Xia Xiaoluo with complex expressions, with various thoughts in their hearts...
Teacher Xi, who teaches history, has read all the official and unofficial history of China. What he is most proud of is his ability to recognize people. He saw Xia Xiaoluo's clear eyes, which were shining with brilliance in their indifference. This kind of look was by no means ordinary.
What a high school student can possess, I secretly praised:
"Hey, this guy has a high IQ and good grades. Judging from the fact that he beat Chen Dong like a tiger down the mountain a few days ago, he is not as weak as a good student. He has excellent psychological quality and is ruthless. This person can be said to be
A capable minister who governs the world, a hero in troubled times..."
Su Jiangchun added: "This exam is a city-wide joint exam... Xia Xiaoluo's results are among the top in the city. Xia Xiaoluo, you have to work hard."
She held Xia Xiaoluo's shoulders and said.
Lu Nanhua, who had been filled with pride and pride just now, now had a sad expression on his face.
Chen Dong finally shut up that nagging mouth completely.
She naturally knew the origins of Lu Nanhua and He Shiyun, and joked to Lu Nanhua: "Nanhua, you have to work hard. If you don't work hard, your first place in the school will be taken away by little Luo..."
"Brother Xiao Luo!" Xia Xiaoluo sweated in her heart. It seemed that this intellectual ### knew nothing about the turmoil between him and Lu Nanhua. No, she must know, she was just pretending not to know.
Su Jiangchun turned around and said to He Shiyun: "Shiyun, what's wrong? Are you unhappy?" She knew that He Shiyun was the daughter of the county magistrate He Jingsheng's family.
Although her husband, Qian Xuewen, was under the influence of County Party Committee Secretary Lu Junchao, the daughter of the county chief's family also had to be taken care of.
Maintaining face-to-face intimacy with all forces is the most basic requirement in the officialdom.
He Shiyun nodded, then shook her head blankly. Su Jiangchun gave Xia Xiaoluo a meaningful look, and Xia Xiaoluo looked expressionless and innocent.
Su Jiang said to her lips, an unreliable man.
She stroked He Shiyun's head and said warmly: "It's normal for your grades to have ups and downs. Believe in yourself and don't be discouraged..."
Xia Xiaoluo sighed inwardly, looking like a student's close sister, who could have known how cruel and ruthless she was?
Su Jianglip clapped the folder in her hand and said: "Everyone, cheer up and keep working hard. We have achieved very good results this time. We will continue to work hard next time and strive to be the first among high schools in the city.
He was demoted from a high position in the city."
The teachers applauded one after another.
Chen Dong's face became gloomy and very unhappy. He said listlessly: "You guys go back... study hard..."
Lu Nanhua limped away with the help of his classmates.
Beijing. "General Building" in the Beijing Military Region.
A large black Audi with a military license plate drove slowly into the compound like a majestic cruiser. The driver parked the car steadily, got out of the car and opened the door to Cao Zhiyuan, the deputy governor of Central Plains Province.
Cao Zhiyuan was fifty years old. He walked into the building with a moderate stride. The guard saluted with a military salute and said with a serious face: "Welcome home, leader."
Cao Zhiyuan nodded slightly, then walked into the lobby of the General Building with long strides and a moderate pace.
Hearing the sound of the car, the lights upstairs clicked on. Cao Zhiyuan knew that his father, Cao Pingchuan, was not asleep yet. He and his father both held important positions and were usually too busy to keep their feet on the ground. They met very rarely.
Once every two to three months.
This time he had just come out of Zhongnanhai Qinzheng Building. In the morning, he was urgently summoned by the Vice Prime Minister. In the afternoon, he visited several heads of ministries and commissions from the Central Plains Province without stopping, and then rushed home in the evening.
He had to rush back to the Central Plains Province the next day, so he took every opportunity to interview his father. Every time he came back to see his father, he would have a long conversation with him.
This kind of long conversation is very candid, direct, and highly targeted. It gets you to the bottom of things. Every time he has such a conversation, Cao Zhiyuan will feel that he has benefited a lot.
Although his father did not have a bumpy official career like Deng Gong, who had "three ups and downs", he had been fighting in the military all his life and had rich experience. Now he has occupied a top position on the Military Commission. His father's political experience is a kind of political experience for him.
Precious wealth.
In addition, Cao Pingchuan had direct contact with central leaders and gained a better understanding of the central leaders' highly personal governing thoughts and macro-overall direction. This kind of information is not only important, but also extremely rare.
From conversations with his father, he can always compare his own shortcomings and make timely adjustments. This cannot be obtained from any public documents, instructions, or speeches. It can be said that a long conversation with his father
For once, it is more practical and instructive than the report issued by the provincial government policy research center in name only.
He silently walked into his father's study. His father's huge body was leaning on the old sofa that had been with him for more than ten years, with a tired look on his face...
This is a typical Central Plains man's face, with a Chinese character face, short hair, thick brow eyebrows, small eyes, but sharp eyes, slightly thick lips, and looks stable and majestic.
The two men started a long conversation... This was a battle of intelligence and a collision of governing ideas.
Three hours later, Cao Zhiyuan finally walked out of his father's study. It was already twelve o'clock in the night. He rubbed his sore head. The nanny, Aunt Cao, came over and said softly: "Zhiyuan, Auntie made millet porridge for you. Listen.
The driver said, you didn't even eat well..."
"Well, you bring it to the restaurant first, and I'll go see Xiaoxuan..."