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Chapter 37 The Responsibilities of the Principal

On the 30th day of the New Year, Zhou Mingli went out early in the morning. Since the winter vacation, this has become his daily life. His old classmates work in the county party committee. Zhou Mingli went to "chat" every day.

A week ago, the old classmates were suddenly busy a lot. He was almost not in the office and ran outside every day. He finally caught him.

Then he apologized again and again: "Lao Zhou, I'm sorry, I'm too busy."

"You are busy, you are busy. I have nothing to do, I want to talk to you."

The old classmate apologized again, and let him come again next time. The speech was unparalleled, with the wind under his feet, and took off a busy look. Zhou Mingli sighed and sighed, because he was too idle for his holiday?

Zhou Mingli left a note for his old classmates, which clearly stated that he would not come again. When he was drinking together in the New Year, after leaving the note, he walked in the sunset.

The head of the melon is painful.

The next day, it was half a morning, and Zhou Mingli went to the old classmate's office again. The old classmates were turning the documents, holding the tea, and seeing Zhou Mingli.

It's.

"Did my pen fall here?" Zhou Mingli said: "After leaving you the note yesterday, I can't find the pen."

"Hmm ..."

The old classmate turned left and right, and looked around. He didn't find the trace of the pen. Zhou Ming's decoration made a circle, and said helplessly: "Even if you can't find it."

"Oh oh, I found it one day, I'll call you."

"Okay. I have trouble with you this busy person!"

"No, no."

The tone of the old classmate suddenly became humble, and Zhou Mingli easily heard his guilty conscience. He originally wanted to ask the old classmate, why didn't he run outside today? After thinking about it, for forget it, let's leave some face for others.

"

Zhou Mingli's packet was put in a "Digest", and he wanted to give it to his old classmates. But is the old classmate who can bear it? He has no heart in his heart. Zhou Mingli is sour in his heart and takes heavy steps, step by step, step by step, step by step, step by step, step by step

Go outside.

Just a few days ago, Xie Qingyun went to a unit to make a noise. Young popularity was strong and was forced to go out. Zhou Mingli could go out. After many storms, he was very clear.

It is impossible to solve the problem. But he also knows that he can not solve the problem like him.

He swallowed his life and persisted for a lifetime.

Finding the pen attempted, the old classmate chased out and said, "It's almost noon, go to our cafeteria for a meal!"

"No, I can't eat it." Zhou Mingli pushed the glasses and said dullly: "Many teachers in our school can't eat it."

"... They can't eat meals, don't you eat it? Is it that I can't let them eat it?"

"Do you have no responsibility at all?"

This is the heaviest sentence that Zhou Mingli has said, and the face of the old classmates has turned green.

Zhou Mingli sighed: "My colleagues, one after another, they have left the job. They don't understand what wrong, why can't I get my salary. Looking at them, I am more uncomfortable than them. I only only.

Can tell them that you have only done two wrong points. First, you have entered the wrong way; second, you are too unlucky, meet me, the incompetent principal. "

The cheeks of the old classmate twitched.

Zhou Mingli said: "It seems that I have never done something to be sorry for the teacher, but this does not mean that I have no owe to them. Since I am the principal of this school, I will have the responsibility to create a good atmosphere.

Let them teach at ease. But what do I do? I can't do anything, I'm sorry for them. "

"Lao Zhou, this is not your fault, don't take everything to yourself."

"So who is this wrong?"

The old classmate can't answer again.

Zhou Mingli smiled bitterly: "If anyone refuses to stand up and refuses to bear this responsibility, then all the problems will not be solved. The teachers have been endured for several months, and then they will endure it.

... "

Zhou Mingli did not finish the words, but took out the booklet in the bag and said, "All news related to the arrears of wages in the newspaper, I cut it down.

Just look at it; if you have time, you and I go to the teacher's house to sit. It's almost the New Year, give them some year -on -year goods, and let them make this year's past ... if you have no time ... "

The old classmate said: "You, just like the water droplet, it seems that it is not anxious, there is no temper, but you can keep answering and you can cut it through the stones!"

"Haha, the evaluation given to me by the class teacher of Lianzhong, what else do you remember?"

"Remember, until now, it's all impressive. However, Lao Zhou, don't treat yourself as a savior. Sometimes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment."

"Savior? You can read me too much. You are a child when I am a child, I believe I can save the world? I just feel bad about the teacher of our school, and I can do how much can I do."

The old classmate was okay, rolled the booklet roughly, and said, "You are great."

"I'm not great. I do my duty, but I just do my duty." Zhou Mingli said: "This booklet, if you don't look at it, I will take it directly; if you look at it, I will lend you for a few days. You can help you help. You can help you help. You can help

If you have to be busy, then you can help; if you ca n’t help, I will find someone else again. "

Nympho

The old classmate felt that he had been put on one, but strangely, he was not particularly angry. He sent Zhou Mingli and said to himself: "Obviously have the ability and mind, but unfortunately, he can only be a teaching craftsman in this life.

! ""

On the 30th day of the New Year, Zhou Mingli posted a couplet with his son at home. He received a call from the old classmate. The phone said that it was impossible to issue money a year ago. After the New Year, a batch should be issued.

Then, then

Zhou Mingli couldn't believe this is true, let alone this kind of verbal commitment. He also had to run the office of an old classmate, and to get the words of the old classmates. The old classmate said that this is a bit too much.

Thirty years will not make people feel peaceful. Zhou Mingli said indifferently: "I used, I have to invite you to dinner! You have so much power, I have to thank you!

Zhou Mingli suddenly glowed and jumped off the steps at once, and was so happy that Zhou Ke was also happy for his father. He made his father a little bit, but the New Year, but don't be very sad.

Zhou Mingli said cheerfully while wearing a jacket: "Am I unstable people? Just go to see an old classmate, what else can you do?"

Unexpectedly, there was an accident halfway. Zhou Mingli rode too fast and was hit by a car from a car from the hutong. The driver was scared to death, but Zhou Mingli patted the soil on his body and continued to stop.

I went to the old classmate. The driver was stunned — this uncle would not be made by steel?


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