I asked you to teach the worst class, but you made it the best in the school?

The next day.

Early in the morning, Zhou Yu's alarm clock rang at seven o'clock.

Zhou Yu, who was wrapped in a quilt and enjoying the air conditioning, did not continue to stay in bed. Instead, he stretched and yawned. After picking up the air conditioning remote control beside his pillow and turning it off, Zhou Yu opened the quilt, got off the bed, and went to the bathroom in slippers to wash up.

Since neither the morning reading nor the first class was his, Zhou Yu was not in a hurry to wash his face, brush his teeth, and change his clothes and shoes.

When he had everything ready, changed his clothes and went out, it was already 7:20.

Zhou Yu did not go to the office immediately, but came to the cafeteria slowly to have breakfast first.

Since it was still during the morning reading, there were basically no people in the cafeteria. Looking around, there were three or two people sitting in the huge cafeteria. Judging from their clothes, they should be teachers or faculty members.

Zhou Yu went straight to the window, skipped the stalls selling noodles and wontons, and went straight to the window selling breakfast. He bought two buns, an egg, and a glutinous rice cake, and then made a bowl of porridge. He found a seat and sat down to enjoy today's breakfast.

While he was eating, a plate was placed in front of Zhou Yu, and then Zhou Yu caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.

"Teacher Zhou, what a coincidence? You are also having breakfast now?" Feng Zhiqiang picked up a boiled egg and knocked it on the table. While knocking, he looked at Zhou Yu and asked with a smile.

Seeing that it was Feng Zhiqiang who took the initiative to greet him, Zhou Yu hurriedly swallowed the bun in his mouth and greeted Feng Zhiqiang, "Good morning, Director Feng. I didn't have classes this morning, so I got up a little late."

Feng Zhiqiang ate the peeled boiled eggs in a few mouthfuls, picked up the bowl and drank a mouthful of porridge, and then chatted with Zhou Yu casually, ""

When he said this, Feng Zhiqiang glanced at the breakfast in Zhou Yu's bowl and asked, "I remember that Teacher Zhou seems to be from the north? Do northerners eat more pasta in the morning?"

Zhou Yu nodded, "Yes, there is. In the north, Eat more pasta. But there are also many people like me who like to drink porridge, eat eggs and breakfast in the morning. "

Feng Zhiqiang echoed Zhou Yu and said with a smile, "That's true. It really depends on personal habits. I remember watching a movie before. There was a child who was born and raised in Inner Mongolia. Her family is used to eating meat, but she is born to love rice and vegetables. "

The two of them chatted while eating breakfast. When talking about the content of school, Feng Zhiqiang suddenly changed the subject and talked about the situation during the evening self-study last night.

"Teacher Zhou's evening study session last night had a great response from the students in your class!" Feng Zhiqiang took the initiative to talk about the situation when Zhou Yu met with those students last night. "I heard that after Teacher Zhou finished speaking, those students were full of energy and studied hard! Teacher Zhou, you have a way to motivate students!"

Feng Zhiqiang knew what happened in the class last night this morning. As for who said it, there is no need to say more.

Zhou Yu smiled a little embarrassed. This kind of thing was brought up in person, and Zhou Yu still felt a little embarrassed. "It's nothing. I don't know how to motivate students. The main thing is that when I was in Wuzhou Middle School, I was able to get those students into 985 and 211. There is no reason why our No. 2 Middle School students with better foundations can't do it!"

"So, I just told them this fact, letting them know that as long as they want and work hard, the next 985 and 211 will be born from them."

"Well said!" Feng Zhiqiang was excited, "What our school lacks now is young and passionate people like Teacher Zhou. A capable teacher! Thanks to our Principal Wang. If it weren't for Principal Wang, our No. 2 Middle School would have missed a talent like Teacher Zhou!"

After that, Feng Zhiqiang patted his chest and assured Zhou Yu, "Teacher Zhou, in the future, just tell me what you need to do. I can help you directly within my authority. In this way, you don't have to bother Principal Wang and Vice Principal Li every time!"

Feng Zhiqiang took the initiative to give Zhou Yu a good sign. Zhou Yu thanked him repeatedly, but he still couldn't figure out why the other party did this. In the end, he could only attribute it to the fact that the other party's nephew was in his class, so he did this in order to make himself pay more attention to Gong Jinkang.

"Okay, that's it," Feng Zhiqiang said to Zhou Yu with a smile after finishing the last mouthful of porridge, "By the way, Teacher Zhou, I heard that youDid the principal say before that if someone in your class falls behind in their studies, you should just replace them if you think there is a problem? "

Zhou Yu nodded, "Yes, I did say that."

Feng Zhiqiang smiled and nodded, praising, "Okay, okay! Teacher Zhou is strict, this is good! Ah, Teacher Zhou, if Gong Jinkang slacks off in the future, you must not consider my face, and you must scold him harshly! "

Zhou Yu understood.

Feng Zhiqiang's last words finally made Zhou Yu understand his intention.

Well, no wonder he came to get close to me early in the morning. It turned out that he knew that there was such an agreement between me and Wang Hongwen. Now Feng Zhiqiang is worried that if his nephew Gong Jinkang really drags him down, and he is like a fool and doesn't give him, the dean of teaching, face, and directly asks the principal to kick his nephew out, who can he go to for justice at that time.

Going to the principal to intercede for this matter not only loses face, but also loses the inside, so Feng Zhiqiang is here to take insurance in advance.

Zhou Yu is not the kind of person who Feng Zhiqiang thinks is unkind, so in the face of Feng Zhiqiang's goodwill, Zhou Yu just smiled and nodded, "Director Feng, don't worry, if Gong Jinkang's grades really drop, then I will definitely find you, and you will help to discipline him at that time. "

Seeing that Zhou Yu understood what he meant and gave him a promise, Feng Zhiqiang finally felt relieved.

So, Feng Zhiqiang was in a happier mood, "Haha, OK, Mr. Zhou, you eat first, I'll go get busy first! Later, I'll find a chance, my sister and brother-in-law are going to treat you to a simple meal."

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I wanted to take a day off, but after thinking about it, I decided not to.