If you cheat, money will follow

Like other areas, the preparatory school is an independent school established by Linzhou No. [-] Middle School in disguise to circumvent relevant policy restrictions.

The legal person is independent, but the management is not independent. From the management to the teachers, they are all managed by the No. [-] Middle School.

The advantage of doing this is that students who do well in the preparatory school can be included in the admission rate of No. [-] Middle School, while those who do not do well in the exam can do the opposite, indirectly increasing the admission rate of No. [-] Middle School, getting the best of both worlds.

In Chang Le's concept, Yuan Weijian is not a teacher with outstanding teaching ability, but he is not a teacher with poor teaching ability either. He belongs to the middle school.

In his opinion, Yuan Weijian is a conscientious teacher. Whether he is an outstanding student or a backward student, he always treats them equally, impartially, and will not treat them differently. If he can do this, he is already an outstanding student. teacher.

Therefore, Chang Le wanted to come and take a look.

In his previous life, he didn't know if such an incident had happened, or rather, he had never heard of it.

Because of different circumstances, the focus will be different.

When we arrived at the prep school, there were still classes in the classroom.

After inquiring, the two came to a classroom on the second floor.

Looking through the corner, Yuan Weijian was holding a test paper on the podium, foaming at the mouth and talking non-stop, writing and drawing on the blackboard from time to time, very passionate, just like what Chang Le had experienced in his senior year of high school.

It seems that this incident has no impact on Yuan Weijian.

The two waited in the stairwell for more than 10 minutes before the bell rang.

"That's it for this class. All students must extract the wrong questions and do it again to deepen their impression. In addition, the newly issued test papers will be analyzed tomorrow morning." After Yuan Weijian finished speaking, he picked up the lesson plan, patted the dust on his hands, and walked out. classroom.

As soon as Yuan Weijian walked out of the classroom, Chang Le greeted him.

"Hello, Teacher Yuan!" Chang Le called.

"Ah?" Yuan Weijian was stunned for a moment and recognized Chang Le.

He smiled and said, "It's you, Chang Le, why are you here? I remember you went to Jiang University, didn't you? Who is this?"

"Isn't this a holiday? I met Teacher Liu Fang when I went to No. [-] Middle School. I heard what she said, so I came to see you." Chang Le explained:

"Let me introduce to you, this is..."

During Chang Le's introduction, many boys in the classroom walked out of the classroom and secretly looked at the beautiful, elegant and distinguished Jiang Xia.

Similarly, many girls were sitting in the classroom looking at Chang Le through the window. Without him, he was so handsome that he was so direct and tough that it was difficult for people to ignore him.

After some introductions, the three of them went to a restaurant outside the school.

After ordering a few dishes, Yuan Weijian frankly explained the reason.

"This has happened for so long. It doesn't matter if I tell you. Everyone knows it."

"The reason is actually very simple. The old principal retired half a year ago and a new principal was appointed. According to seniority and order, it should be my turn to evaluate the senior professional title, but the new principal gave the place to a female teacher who had just been transferred."

Yuan Weijian smiled bitterly: "When I heard that the quota was gone, I was very angry and excited. I couldn't hold it back and asked him to argue. When the argument failed, I slapped the table and lost my temper, which made him unable to step down. So I was assigned."

"Teacher Yuan, this matter must have a great impact on you."

"It's impossible to say there is no impact. At least when he was in office, in this system, I didn't have to think about professional titles. Another impact is that this school is a bit far from the city. It takes 40 minutes to take the bus back and forth. It took one and a half hours. So I simply rented a house outside the school. My wife was very angry about this, saying that I couldn't help being angry at such an old age."

"As you say, this is hard for anyone to accept. Who is the new principal?"

"Zhu Weimin."

"Oh."

Chang Le has never seen this person before, and his name is very familiar.

In the previous life, there were a lot of titles behind this name, including education expert, member of the lecturer's corps, and education counselor. The core and most important one was the chairman of the People's D Education, Science, Culture and Health Council.

Gradually moving from a private teacher to this high position can be regarded as a very capable person, but people generally do not think highly of him.

Later he retired, and then he entered.

After eating, Chang Le said goodbye to Yuan Weijian and returned home with Jiang Xia.

After returning home, Chang Le chatted with Chang Xueqin about the matter on the phone.

"Dad, look at this..." Chang Le hinted.

"Lezi, I'm in Yangcheng County, not in the city, and my hands are not that long." Chang Xueqin didn't nod.

"Uh, that's right, okay, I'll think of a way myself." Chang Le said.

"Why do I hear your tone, as if you look down on me?" Chang Xueqin said.

"Dad, how could it be? You said your hands are not that long, and I understand." Chang Le said.

"Stop pretending, can I not understand the meaning of your words? This matter is not a big deal. Don't look for random people." Chang Xueqin said.

"What do you mean?" Chang Le asked.

"When I say that my hands are not that long, I don't mean that they cannot be stretched. You have made rapid progress in the third year of high school, and Teacher Yuan is your class teacher. We must accept this sentiment. This is a matter of justice." Chang Xueqin continued:

"However, it cannot be directly imposed. It will intensify conflicts and easily lead to gossip."

"Dad, you look deeply and think comprehensively. I don't think so much, so I push back. What do you think?"

"Transfer, what do you think?"

Three days later, a transfer notice issued by the Human Resources Department of the Municipal Education Bureau was placed on Zhu Weimin's desk.

Zhu Weimin looked at the bright red seal with an ugly expression.

The notice has a certain meaning. It seems to resolve conflicts and avoid disputes, but in fact it is no less than a direct slap in the face.

After all, not going through the consultation process and directly communicating with his superiors means that he is dissatisfied with him as the principal, and it also reveals more meanings.

He knew that once the transfer was made public, many people in the school would laugh. He also knew that there would be a lot of resistance in the future work.

Zhu Weimin looked at the transfer notice again, thought about it, and made a call.

"Hello, Director Li, I'm Zhu Weimin, hello."

"Hello, Principal Zhu."

"Is the director in the office? I would like to report to the director on the recent work..."

"Oh, Principal Zhu, the director is not here this week. He led the team to the countryside. If you can submit a work report, the director will read it."

"Director Li, I think it is better to report in person. There are some situations that can be discussed in detail in person. In addition, there are some things..."

"Besides? You're talking about the transfer notice, right?"

"Yes, Director Li, I personally feel that the personnel department's handling of this matter will be a bit too sudden, which will make the work of No. [-] Middle School very passive."

"Haha, Principal Zhu, being passive is a bit exaggerated. In fact, this matter was not proposed by the personnel department... Moreover, the director also knows something about the situation. He thinks your working methods are too simple and crude..."

"Oh, Director Li, it is true. I did this matter improperly and without consideration, which has brought some negative effects. I will reflect on this deeply. However, I mainly want to boost young teachers from the perspective of improving the quality of education. His spirit..." Zhu Weimin continued:

"When I first arrived at the No. [-] Middle School, I discovered that some teachers in the No. [-] Middle School relied on their seniority and age to make progress all year round and follow the steps. In the long run, it will be difficult to improve the teaching quality, which will affect the city's education quality improvement plan, so... …”

"Principal Zhu, I personally understand what you said. Let's do this. After a while, when this matter is over, you can report it in person."

"Okay, thank you for your understanding. I'm very curious. There has been no objection to this matter for half a year, so why did it suddenly become a commotion?"

"Principal Zhu, your question is really beyond my ability."

"Oh... I'm sorry, I was abrupt. Do you have time tonight? Let's get together."

"No, I'm too busy. Let's talk about it later."

"Okay! Then we'll wait until we're busy for this period of time, so I won't disturb you."

After hanging up the phone, Zhu Weimin frowned. Director Li didn't say anything on the phone, but said everything. He picked up the phone again:

"Hey, office? Send me the staff roster and resume."

…………

The news that Yuan Weijian was to be transferred spread like wildfire, and soon spread throughout the entire No. [-] Middle School and preparatory school.

Yuan Weijian was the last to know.

After the last class in the morning, he returned to the grade group office. The old men, old ladies, and young people in the office all congratulated him and asked for a dinner treat, which made Yuan Weijian confused.

"Congratulations on what?"

"Teacher Yuan, you don't know yet? We all know it."

"I really don't know, and no one told me. What is going on?"

Everyone: "..."

A teacher explained to Yuan Weijian: "Teacher Yuan, after this Spring Festival, you will go to No. [-] Middle School to report as the director of the Academic Affairs Office."

Yuan Weijian was confused: "No. [-] Middle School? Director of the Academic Affairs Office?"