Siheyuan: The Rebirth of the Silly Pillar in the 50s

Red Star Primary School.

Yan Bugui limped into his office.

When his colleagues saw him like this, they expressed concern one after another.

"Teacher Yan, you haven't been here for the past two or three months, why are your legs still lame?"

"You still insist on coming to work, you are really dedicated!"

"We all have to learn from Teacher Yan!"

Faced with everyone's ridicule, Yan Bugui smiled bitterly, waved his hands and said, "Don't mention it. I feel bad if I mention it too much."

He is quite serious and responsible about his work.

As soon as I sat down, I started studying the lesson plan.

"Fortunately it's winter vacation, otherwise I would really have missed my classes."

Yanbu Guixin said that luckily it was winter vacation and no payment would be deducted for taking leave.

He would have needed to be hospitalized for some time.

But he came back early because he was afraid of delaying school.

Although his legs and feet are inconvenient, given his special situation, there is no problem in finding a stool to sit on in class.

Just as he was congratulating himself on surviving the disaster, the dean's voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Old Yan."

Yan Bugui quickly stood up and prepared to shake hands with the dean.

The dean couldn't bear to ask him to stand up, so he asked him to sit and listen.

"I'll introduce you to someone."

Only then did Yan Bugui notice a young lesbian standing next to the dean.

She looks quite handsome, but she's a little thinner.

He looks like a recent graduate.

"This is Ran Qiuye, Teacher Ran."

"Hello, Teacher Yan. Just call me Qiuye."

Ran Qiuye Luuluo generously stretched out his hand to shake hands with Yan Bugui.

Yan Bugui greeted people with a smile.

I feel quite happy.

As soon as school starts, it’s time to select outstanding teachers.

After receiving this award, Yanbu Guike became very powerful.

Maybe the professional title can be upgraded to a level.

It seems that the dean of students still attaches great importance to himself. By assigning fresh graduates to him, isn't this giving him a chance to be selected?

"Young comrades are welcome to join. I will definitely guide you well. If you don't understand anything, you can always ask me."

After Yan Bugui finished speaking, the atmosphere became more solemn.

The dean smiled awkwardly and said, "Lao Yan, you misunderstood. Teacher Ran is here to take over your work this semester. From now on, Teacher Ran will be in charge of your class."

"What do you mean?"

Yan Bugui's pupils suddenly shook.

Other colleagues quietly looked in the direction of the three of them.

It's never too big a deal to watch.

"Teacher Ran is the new teacher in Teacher Yan's class! What a great young man! Young people are full of energy!"

Yan Bugui was silent.

His silence was deafening.

"Old Yan, I hope you don't have any psychological burden. Teacher Ran is a college student who just graduated this year. Young people always need experience. The organization made such a decision for the sake of your body. Look at your legs and feet now. You have to take care of yourself for a while. You may encounter difficulties in teaching work, and the school also wants to make it easier for you."

Yan Bugui looked at the teaching director blankly.

His level is not very high.

Being the head teacher was his only bargaining chip in participating in the selection of outstanding teachers.

Is the only bargaining chip being taken away now?

Yan Bugui couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

He even shouted loudly despite being polite.

"Can all new teachers be class teachers? I have been taking care of those children for three years. Does she know them as well as I do?"

Teacher Ran seemed to have anticipated Yan Bugui's reaction.

Not yet waiting for the dean and Xini.

He quickly stepped forward and explained: "Teacher Yan, I respect you because you are an old teacher. Whether you are a class teacher or not, we are all teachers. I hope you respect me too. Although I am young, I am not inexperienced. In I participated in literacy classes when I was in college. I can teach adults, so why do you say I can’t teach children?”

College Students? !

Yan Bugui's buttocks and head were numb.

Finished!

It's over!

Yan Bugui's academic qualifications are not high.

He went to a high school.

It's just that we have caught up with the times. After the founding of New China, the education system was very short of teachers.

As one of the few educated talents, Yan Bugui entered a primary school and became a teacher.

However, the person competing with him now turned out to be a genuine college student.

What is he comparing to her?

"That...that..."

Yan Bugui asked hesitantly: "Teacher selection..."

"Oh."

The dean immediately remembered, and he quickly said: "Because you are no longer the head teacher, we will not nominate you for this outstanding teacher selection. Furthermore, this selection has been postponed to the next semester. ”

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Ran Qiuye.

It was obvious that he was hinting that if Ran Qiuye worked hard, she would have a good chance.

Yan Bugui is not stupid.

Of course he could see what the dean meant.

My legs hurt even more.

But at this moment, the dean of students urged: "Lao Yan, pack your things and go to another office. Don't delay Teacher Ran's class later."

"Even if I am not in charge of my class, I should still be in the third grade group? Why should I go to another office?"

Yan Bugui asked again.

"You have been transferred to the first grade by the school. Go and teach mathematics for a year!"

"This doesn't fit the bill!"

Yan Bugui suffered one blow after another.

One blow was not digested, and two or three more blows came.

He was a little bewildered.

My head is buzzing.

"How can you teach senior students in this situation?"

The dean said impatiently: "The upper and lower grades are not all students. Besides, every teacher here is versatile. Those who can teach Chinese can also teach mathematics. Everyone can teach it, why can't you? If you really use this as an excuse, I will doubt your ability."

Yan Bugui is a mute and can't speak when he eats Coptis chinensis.

He didn't say anything, stood up and packed his things.

Seeing that his legs were inconvenient, Ran Qiuye stepped forward to help, but unexpectedly, he was pushed by Yan Bugui.

"No need for you!"

Ran Qiuye stood there in astonishment.

The colleagues next to him comforted him: "Teacher Xiaoran, don't mind, he has such a bad temper!"

"Yes, you will know after a long time."

"Nonsense! Now that Teacher Yan is teaching first grade, she is no longer in the same office as Teacher Ran, and she doesn't even have a chance to interact with her!"

"It's okay if you can't get in touch, so as not to be embarrassed!"

"Isn't that right? Teacher Yan?"

Yan Bugui glared viciously at the gossips.

He still didn't speak, and limped to the first-grade office holding his things.

The road ahead was still long, and he couldn't figure out how to go.

First grade.

Those little naughty guys.

Not to mention that my legs and feet are not good, even when my legs and feet are good, I can’t stand it!