It was still very noisy down there. The head teacher continued to beat our class's desk brutally, and the sound became louder and louder. It was obvious that he was getting more and more ruthless, but he had forgotten that he had always warned us to take care of the school's public facilities. Take good care of public property, and those who violate it will be fined.
But these will not affect us righteous students at all. If he knocks him, what should he do next? No one is a fool. This is not the first time that the school has done such a thing. Everyone knows and understands it. As long as things are clearly stated as voluntary, none of them are actually voluntary. They are all forced to say voluntary, and then forced to sign where you voluntarily signed.
Moreover, you have to write whatever you want and how to write it, no matter what, and you have to write whatever they ask you to write. You must obey the school's instructions and the teacher's arrangements. If you don't write, there will be a big problem. Arguments are waiting for you. If you are no longer reasonable, there are still unreasonable methods, and then they are waiting to be dealt with. Anyway, no matter what happens in the end, you still have to write this and fill in this. It is as simple as that.
These things are tantamount to being coerced and induced by the school to do things that the students do not volunteer for. Moreover, the last two words have to be erased. The school only has coercion, not inducements. The school's behavior should be called coercion and intimidation, because it has always only been about eating. I vomited. The only time I vomited was on Arbor Day. I was given a box lunch per person, which made me a little surprised and a little excited. But I will definitely remember it, and I will remember it for the rest of my life. I went to so many schools and studied for so long. , this is the first time that the school gives free labor to the food manager, but I don’t know if the school has received more benefits from our free labor force.
I was thinking about it, and when I heard it, the class teacher smashed the table hard again, and said his favorite phrase. Although the language and words would change a little, the central idea would not change. Under the guise of learning, he finally achieved the goal of letting everyone know what he said. In fact, I don’t understand the purpose of your signature. The question of whether we sign voluntarily or not has nothing to do with whether your mother is good or not. It’s fucking nonsense. It’s really suitable for a skit.
The content of the class teacher's words is as follows: "Everyone is quiet. It's not about making up lessons or anything. Depending on your study mentality, it could be that you are not good at studying. You can't bear any hardship and have been spoiled by your family. Today's post-80s generation is really not good at it." You know what's good for you, eat at home, drink at home, and use home food. I don't understand why your family sent you here and worked so hard to earn money for you to study, right?" I don't use his food this time. Now, I'm using a blackboard eraser, and my talking routine is still the same,
However, I don’t know how many of these words have been listened to by everyone. But when I heard that it was no longer a matter of making up lessons, I felt relieved and felt less nervous. I stopped talking. At most, I stopped talking. Pay some money, as long as you don't make up classes, you can do anything. At most, you can come up with some excuse to charge some money. For example, we collected 4 make-up classes last semester, early self-study and late self-study fees, and make-up classes on Saturdays and Sundays. The fees, the make-up fees for the winter vacation, and the make-up fees for statutory holidays, I am confused, should I take a holiday or not, and make up for useless classes, it is not based on the basic principle of voluntariness. If you don’t make up, it is not a basis. Forced make up classes, of course. I still want to build a memorial arch.
And later I also thought about a more serious problem. If the school really wants to charge the fifth make-up fee, then when should it be made up? We can't let them get up in the middle of the night when Qi Hao is sleeping with his arms around the little fat boy. Go to class. The students' time has been exploited by them. In fact, the class teacher is quite pitiful. He is just a messenger. He is like this in everything. The one who is caught in the middle is the most uncomfortable. He can't be offended by those above, and he can't be fooled by those below. Moreover, You have to fool around and complete the tasks assigned above, well, that's it,
I was thinking there and cursing in my mind, when our lovely class teacher said again, "This matter is not a big deal. We need students to show off their style. Just waste a few minutes."
"Teacher, what's the matter? It's just a matter of making up lessons." Then some students answered, and some laughed,
The head teacher raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and then continued, "It's not a big deal. Our city is going to select the top ten outstanding young people recently. This is a ballot. Please fill in the information and choose the vice principal of our school. , you all understand, everyone knows what it is called. Just fill in your information and put a check mark behind his options. Hurry up and choose. When you are finished, hand it over to me. I will wait here. Come on, monitor, come up and pass these out."
As soon as the head teacher finished speaking, the discussion below started again, and the "buzzing" sound continued, and various discussion voices emerged. The crowd was very excited. I thought so. He also gave your mother one of the ten outstanding youths. Take a look at the school. Among the ten leaders, seven have big bellies, drive private cars, and are among the ten outstanding young people. They are really not human beings.
Sure enough, after everyone had discussed it for a while, the class teacher started smashing the table again. "How did I find out that there are so many classes in our school, but the students in our class have a lot of things to do? It is like this every time, and other class teachers will hand out forms with them. Go down and let the students write and then choose. After everyone has finished writing, they collect it. Then their tasks are completed. Why is our class so special? Stop mumbling. Who is mumbling? Stand up and give me your opinion, and I will solve it for you. Do you hear me? I’m going to say it again, don’t whisper.” The head teacher’s voice became angrier as it went on, and he was obviously angry.
Usually at this time, if I don't stand up, or I don't encourage Qi Haoda to stand up, no one will come forward. Sure enough, it was much quieter down there, and no one spoke. Then the head teacher coughed, "Our Principal Li Do you know how much you have paid for our school? You are not very young, you work day and night, you are so young, and your health is not very good. It is all for everyone's future. When will you children understand something? After all, he is a university professor. He is young and promising. He came to our school to manage the school. He is physically and mentally exhausted. You still don’t understand people." After finishing speaking, he sighed,
After listening to what he said, I also sighed. Sure enough, I just kneaded it and used it, a stick and a jujube. Anyway, you have to fool you into choosing the candidate and filling out the ticket.
The teacher’s wife must have heard my sigh, and she smiled beside her, “Liu’er, why are you sighing again? What opinions do you have? Tell me. I’m very curious as to why you didn’t express your opinion today. Opinion"
I glanced at the teacher's wife, "I don't have any objections. It's useless to raise my opinions on such a matter. I just thought, fortunately, our vice principal and our class teacher are both in charge, or I must think that they are having an affair." , you still have to work day and night, you have to work day and night in the nightclub, you are a professor during the day, and you are a beast at night, even if you are tired, the job is pretty much the same."
"Why are you saying so harshly?"
"Is what I said wrong?"
"I don't know, but I like to hear what you said, and you seem to have overlooked a very important link." The teacher smiled mischievously.
I looked at Master Tai and asked in confusion, "What important link did I overlook?"
"Can't two men fall in love?"
I patted my thigh and said, "Yes, don't Bald Guy and Xiao Chao also love each other?"
As soon as I finished speaking, I heard a voice, "Go away, you are in love with Xiao Chao." Then my arm hurt extremely. Sure enough, it was her signature technique again, pinching me until it hurt.
I shook my arm, played her hand away, and then patted her shoulder, "Haha, stop making trouble, but what you said reminded me, maybe it's true, haha, okay, get ready. Let's continue to elect the top ten outstanding young people. Our Principal Li is one of the top ten outstanding young people. It's so flavorful."
After hearing what I said, the teacher ignored me and said nothing. She looked at the monitor on the podium in a daze. No, it was the form in the monitor's hand.
After the class monitor came up, he started to hand out forms to us. We filled in the information. In the space behind the candidates for the top ten outstanding youths in the city, we, Principal Li, borrowed a red pen from the teacher's wife, and then pointed it at ourselves. I drew a big hook on my Nike T-shirt. After drawing it, I also painted it. It really felt like an art class in junior high school, and it felt quite comfortable.
The teacher accidentally glanced at me. When she saw me drawing, she suddenly stopped writing and just looked at me drawing. When I finished drawing, she snatched the pen away and actually drew one too. I rushed He smiled at her and heard her voice: "Why are you smiling at me, you are so stupid."
I glanced at her and said, "Okay, let's leave."
The matter of voting in this election has just passed. Sure enough, I said that the power of students is great. There are more than 2,000 students in one grade, and there are 3 grades. Adding teachers and supplementary education, there will still be 7,000 students.
Our vice-principal was actually elected as one of the city's top ten outstanding youths. Looking at his sunny smile and interviewing him after being on TV, his speech actually showed his support and support for so many students in our No. 1 Middle School. Not a word was mentioned about the votes, let alone thanking us. Looking at him smiling so happily, it doesn't look like he is in poor health. He is still working day and night, fuck me.
After this, even the study committee member of our class called him a beast, let alone others, but these are things for another day.
Back to the topic, after the election, after school in the evening, as soon as I left the school, my PHS rang. I picked it up and took a look, and it turned out to be Lin Ran's.
I picked up the phone and said, "Daughter-in-law, what's wrong?"
"Honey, come with me to dinner. Is there any problem? I want to improve my meal and eat something good."
"Daughter-in-law, don't worry. I always obey my wife's orders. Please give me ten minutes."
"Okay, hubby, I'll wait for you at the school gate." After saying that, the phone hung up.
So I ran all the way, picked up my motorcycle, and walked all the way to the gate of No. 2 Middle School. I glanced at Lin Ran at the school gate, rode over, and came to her side. "Daughter-in-law, you are three minutes late."
Lin Ran smiled sweetly at me, "It's okay, I'll forgive you this time."
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