Compared to the past, the school is extremely lively today. There are several times more cars in the school than before. Even the school gate is full of cars. Many cars have to park at the intersections on both sides of the school.
The reason why there are so many cars is that today is the parent-teacher meeting held once every semester in Diyi Middle School.
But what's very interesting is that the cars parked in front of the school are all luxury cars, either Porsches or Mercedes-Benz and BMWs, while cars of lesser quality are parked slightly to the side.
But there are also many cars that drive directly into the school gate, but one thing about these cars is that most of them are Audi cars.
"Why can these cars go in but we can't?"
A parent was stopped at the gate and had to drive to a parking space fifty meters away from the school gate. When he walked over, he saw other cars driving in and looked dissatisfied.
"Brother, you don't know this. In our country, the second generation of rich people drive sports cars, business people drive Mercedes-Benz, the nouveau riche who are demolished drive BMWs, and Audis are driven by officials."
Another middle-aged man smiled and explained that Audi cars were the first to enter the domestic government system and were also used by many local government leaders.
"Aren't public cars now prohibited for private use? Aren't these officials afraid of being reported?"
"Brother, you don't know anything about officialdom. You can enjoy an Audi car. Do you think you can be an ordinary leader? Only the first and second leaders of each bureau have this qualification. They are all deputy bureau or above.
Cadres, do you think this kind of leaders still have private cars? The so-called private use of official cars is only for cadres below the department level."
The middle-aged man who gave the explanation obviously knew the officialdom very well, and he said with an experienced voice: "In our country, cadres at the division level and above, as long as they do not make political mistakes... Hehe, look at the person who was in charge of milk powder, he has passed the limelight.
, what are you doing now, so you know..."
While the two men were communicating quietly, Fang Ming also walked into the school gate.
Fang Ming knew Qin Xue's class was there. After entering the school gate, he went straight to the class.
Class 1 (1), this is Qin Xue's class. The students in this class have the best academic performance in the entire high school class of Diyi Middle School. Moreover, the students in this class are not fixed. After each semester's final exam, the students have the best academic performance.
Those who are worse will be admitted to the second class.
Although the Education Bureau above has stipulated that this kind of operation is not allowed, the school has many ways, and for the students, they will not be unconvinced, they will just think it is a shame, and they will study harder and strive for the next semester.
Return to class one again.
Students in the entire school are on holiday today, and all classes have been freed up for parents. So when Fang Ming walked into the first classroom and saw so many adult students sitting in their seats, he couldn't react for a while.
"Brother Qin, come here!"
The moment Fang Ming walked into the classroom, there was a sound coming from inside. Fang Ming looked at the direction of the sound, with a smile on his face, and walked over there. The person calling him was none other than Zhang Jianbo.
"Brother Zhang is here in person today."
Fang Ming sat down on the seat next to Zhang Jianbo, and Zhang Jianbo replied with a smile: "I just happened to have nothing to do today, so I stopped by to attend Yaoyao's parent-teacher meeting."
"Yao Yao's test scores should be very good this time."
From the smile on Zhang Jianbo's face, Fang Ming could tell that Yaoyao's test scores should be very good, because he knew about this kind of parent-teacher conference. The teacher would not criticize the parents of students who performed poorly in school and whose grades dropped a lot.
It will save face.
As the deputy director of the First Bureau, Zhang Jianbo is also a respectable person. If his daughter's grades were not good, he might not come here.
"Hey, Yaoyao was ranked 53rd when she first entered the class. After this exam, she climbed to 16th. She has made great progress. Of course, I still have to thank Qin Xue for her help to Yaoyao."
Hearing Zhang Jianbo's words, Fang Ming rolled his eyes in his heart. According to what he learned from Xiaoxue, there were only sixty students in the entire class. No wonder Zhang Jianbo was so polite in the dormitory. Yaoyao's grades were comparable to Xiaoxue's.
Living in a dormitory is indeed a lot of use.
The school is indeed very considerate and is not afraid that Yaoyao will lead Xiaoxue into trouble and cause Xiaoxue's grades to drop.
After chatting with Zhang Jianbo for a while, Fang Ming was suddenly attracted by a piece on the desk in front of him. In the lower right corner of the desk, hidden by books, there was a corner of a word, which was carved by a student with a knife.
Out of curiosity, Fang Ming pushed the book on the table up a little, so that this line of words was exposed. However, after seeing the inscriptions clearly, the corner of his mouth twitched.
"Qin Xue, I like you!"
These were the words engraved on the desk. Seeing these six words, Fang Ming laughed angrily. He opened one of the books and glanced at the name on the first page: Zhang Sihan.
"You're such a young boy, how dare you like my sister."
Fang Ming reached into the drawer under the desk and groped for a few times, took out a small knife from it, and then started carving on the desk.
"Brother Qin, the teacher told us before that we are not allowed to touch anything belonging to the students."
Zhang Jianbo on the side saw Fang Ming's actions and reminded him. At the same time, he turned his head and glanced at the desk. When he saw the six words on the desk, his eyes jumped and he smiled awkwardly: "
That’s okay, just do whatever you want.”
As a father, Zhang Jianbo understood Fang Ming's mood very well. If he knew that someone liked his daughter, he would probably handcuff the boy directly.
"Read it, Brother Qin Xue will keep it"
These are the seven words Fang Ming carved. Originally, he wanted to cross out those six words, but after thinking about it, he decided not to do so. In the end, he carved these seven words. It is estimated that these seven words are enough.
I've been scaring this little boy for several days.
Just when Fang Ming finished carving these seven words, the teacher walked in. This teacher was also an acquaintance of Fang Ming, Teacher Jiang Xiaolong.
"Hello everyone, I am Jiang Xiaolong, the head teacher of Class 1. I would like to thank all the parents for taking time out of their busy schedules to attend this parent-teacher meeting held by the school."
This kind of parent-teacher meeting is already familiar to Jiang Xiaolong. First, he introduces the glory of the school and brags about the school. The parents below also give him face and applaud from time to time.
"The growth of students cannot be separated from the joint efforts of schools and parents. The purpose of holding parent-teacher meetings is also to let parents have a detailed understanding of their children's grades and performance in school. I have a list here of the grades in the class.
List of students who have made progress and achieved outstanding results.”
"Are Li Dabao's parents here?" Jiang Xiaolong asked, holding the list.
"Here, teacher, I am Li Dabao's father." A man stood up not far from Fang Ming and replied.
"Student Li Dabao has made rapid progress this semester. He was last in the class when he first entered the class. In the past few exams, he has ranked among the top 40, which is very good."
Hearing the teacher praising his child, the man smiled. He was filled with joy and pride from the bottom of his heart, and was even far happier than he would have been if he had negotiated a business contract.
"Are Jiang Xiaohong's parents here? Classmate Jiang Xiaohong has also made great progress."
"Where are Li Kai's parents? Li Kai is very good and his grades are always in the top ten. I heard from Li Kai that your parents ask him to write a week's study experience every week. This method is very good.
Let the children know where they are lacking.”
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The parents who were called out by Jiang Xiaolong were all smiling, and Fang Ming also discovered a characteristic, that is, the parents who were called out and praised were all sitting in the front row, at least four rows in front, and those in the back.
None of the parents were called upon.
"Sure enough, the school is also a very realistic place. Outside, seats are arranged according to official position and financial resources, but in school, students' grades speak for themselves."
Fang Ming whispered, but actually he understood something wrong. It was not that the school arranged it this way, but that many parents knew about their children's situation and what the parent-teacher conference was like. It would be too embarrassing to be named and criticized in front of them.
Already.
Fang Ming's position was in the second row. Almost all the parents in this row stood up, including Zhang Jianbo. (If you have any questions, you can follow my prestige official: jiudnegheshanv)
"Well, Zhang Xinyao has improved the most in the class. From the bottom of the class to the sixteenth place now, this is not only Zhang Xinyao's efforts, but also the cultivation of her parents. We other parents
We must learn from Zhang Xinyao’s father, come on, let’s all applaud.”
Jiang Xiaolong took the lead in applauding. The whole class applauded thunderously, but Fang Ming heard it funny. Although the school is said to be an ivory tower, this teacher Jiang must know Zhang Jianbo's identity, otherwise he would not let Zhang Jianbo say a few words.
.
Jiang Xiaolong wanted to give Zhang Jianbo a chance to shine, but Zhang Jianbo was dumbfounded. What can he think about it? Due to the nature of his work, he is busy until late every day, even on Saturdays and weekends.
If you don't stay at home, he has a bad idea.
"Well, actually I don't care much about the children. The main thing is to cultivate the children's interest in learning. As long as the children are interested in learning, that's fine."
It was said that it was not said, but Jiang Xiaolong took the lead in applauding again.
"Zhang Xinyao's father is right. Cultivating children's interests is the most important thing. They say that interest is a child's best teacher. In this regard, Zhang Xinyao's father has indeed done a great job."
Jiang Xiaolong forcibly praised him a few more times. After Zhang Jianbo sat down, he turned to the parents of other students.
"Are Zhang Sihan's parents here? Please stand up."
Hearing Jiang Xiaolong's words, Fang Ming also perked up and glanced at the classroom. He wanted to see what the parents of the student who liked his sister were like, and just two rows behind him, a man full of