tear up a white paper

The short winter vacation of the third year of high school passed quickly, and the next semester of the third year of high school started in a blink of an eye.Less than a week after the start of school, Han Fei suddenly received a notice from the school to break up the art class students into ordinary classes and study culture classes with them.

"?" Han Fei couldn't accept such a decision.How can a group break up at will, and choose such a critical time before the college entrance examination, this is not a favorable decision, it is not beneficial to the students, and it is not beneficial to the school.

But the explanation given by the academic affairs is only one sentence: "The teachers are insufficient, so there is no need to increase the burden on the teachers in the third year of high school for the sake of fifteen students."

What's the reason? !

Fifteen students are not students? !

"Principal, this matter can't be done like this." Han Fei couldn't make sense with the academic affairs department, so he went to the principal's office to find Wang Bin.

"The results of the U.S. exam have come out, and these fifteen children have all passed the assessment of the target school, and now they are waiting for the results of the culture class. How can you break them up and put them into ordinary classes at this time? Let them swallow jujube like this Learning culture? When other students are preparing for the US exam, when they are reviewing for the first round, the second round and the third round, let them directly review the fourth round when they come back. Is it appropriate for you to do this?"

"How poor their foundation is, don't you know? Don't say they can't keep up. Even if the top fifteen in our school don't participate in the first three rounds of review, they can't keep up with the fourth round of review! This is totally unreasonable. The psychological stress alone is enough to overwhelm them."

"Principal, I don't understand. Does the school really pay attention to the rate of admission to higher education or is it false? The key ratio is less than 1%. I think if the school really didn't mind, it wouldn't have specially hired me back then! But you are handling this matter now. matter, what is the reason?”

Han Fei's words were logical and logical, and his attitude was almost aggressive.However, no matter how he asked or how he spoke, Wang Bin just sat and looked at him thoughtfully, without saying a word.

His insignificant appearance made Han Fei angry. He patted the principal's desk and raised his voice slightly, asking: "What's the difference between you doing this and cheating? We agreed at the beginning, and it's in this office." , because we have already agreed that the US examination will be a separate system, so I... But what is your current behavior? Your decision is to unilaterally tear up the contract! If this is the case, what do you want me to do? Just ask the culture class, How exactly do you want me to guarantee my enrollment rate?"

"headmaster!"

"Finish?" Wang Bin put down the cigarette he had been playing with in his hand, and watched calmly as the breeze suddenly turned into a gust of wind, blowing his pores open.There is such a person who is clearly angry but still acts like a willow in the wind!

He looked at Han Fei, the person he had looked at countless times but never really saw clearly.It's really not suitable for him to wear a calm suit. Although he is refreshing and energetic, he still lacks something, more like destroying something... It feels like putting colorful gauze on a clay sculpture of a Bodhisattva, so it's better not to waste it.Wang Bin couldn't help feeling that it was a pity, but it would be too cold in this weather if he only wore a white shirt.

Adding a vest might be all right, and it will look extravagant.

"..." Han Fei withdrew his hand, and under Wang Bin's gaze, he couldn't help taking a few steps back. He just patted the boss's desk, which was very dangerous.He is just a new employee, so he shouldn't cause trouble like this, it's a big taboo in the workplace.

But he has no regrets.

What he is fighting for is the future of the children.

"After talking... let's go back and execute it."

"Principal!!" Han Fei couldn't believe the instructions he heard. Did his words catch the dog's ears?

"Mr. Han, don't cause trouble anymore!"

"?" Han Fei didn't understand, why didn't he know that he caused trouble?He couldn't figure out what trouble he had gotten into.

"Principal, I'm telling you about the children's future!"

"I'm telling you about your future!" Wang Bin didn't budge.

"My future?" Han Fei sighed, feeling very depressed, and said bluntly: "If the children do not do well in the culture test, what future do I have?"

"..." Both of them understood these words. This was the guarantee that Han Fei had agreed upon when he signed the contract to enter Jiusi Middle School.

Wang Bin stood up and re-examined the person in front of him. He was as thin as the wind, but also as tough as the wind.

Wang Bin never thinks that Han Fei is stupid, on the contrary, he thinks that Han Fei is a very smart person.Otherwise, how dare such a weak young man negotiate with him before entering the job, and seize his pain points to ask for salary.Such a young man as thin as a kite, how dare he play tricks on him again and again, and managed to slip away when he was about to catch the net several times.How could such a soap bubble that would shatter in a single slap dare to hit Yuan Hua, the most difficult person in the school, but he not only hit him, but also subdued that kid!

Yuan Hua stopped causing trouble!

Han Fei is a capable person. In the past six months, he not only really set up the art class, but also united as one. Not only did fifteen students pass the art exam, but also...

"Han Fei, a student's parent complained that you were in a relationship with their child." Wang Bin explained the reason. He didn't know whether he should believe such a complaint, but Han Fei was indeed very popular.

"!!??!!!" Han Fei was confused.

he?Falling in love with a student?How can this be!

"I don't." Han Fei put away question marks all over his head, and said firmly, "Dating? How is this possible! I don't."

"What's the use of telling me you don't have it? What's the use of me trusting you? Now the parents of the students don't trust you." Wang Bin examined this young man whose appearance and strength were extremely inconsistent, and for the first time he was too careless. idea.

Thinking back to the days when Han Fei joined the company, he had conflicts with his students, disagreed with his colleagues, didn't get close to the leader, and didn't flatter him... But he was able to deal with these difficulties with ease and escape unscathed.

What is like a spring breeze, the gentle wind and the rising sun, he is a cunning little fox.

"Some students said that they want to marry you." Wang Bin said straight away and gave the reason, "It's not a joke, nor is it one or two."

"!" What is this!Han Fei couldn't laugh or cry, and mocked: "The children's words are just children's words, how can they be taken seriously? Don't talk about the credibility of these words, even if they are serious, when they go to college, get to know others, and enter the society... Heh! At that time, who else will the principal think will remember me? Who else will remember saying that he wants to spend the rest of his life with me? Principal, you are not so naive, believe it!"

Han Fei also hit the mark.

"..." Unexpectedly cold, but also expected.Wang Bin was skeptical.He knows a lot about the situation in the art class, he also knows about the students buying food for Han Fei, and he knows about the occasional jokes in private. This is why he hesitated, and he gave this compromise solution root cause.

What do children know?In his heart, he also thought that the children just said that they wanted to marry Han Fei, and he didn't believe that what young people said about liking meant deep-rooted love, and they didn't want to marry unless they were kings. What did they know?

But he couldn't do nothing about the complaint.

He patted the table continuously. In the past half a year, Han Fei has grown up, and he is no longer on the sidelines like when he first came here.Thinking of him daring to pat his table, Wang Bin became more convinced that he must teach this kid a lesson!

He said harshly: "Do you think I don't care about the enrollment rate? But I can't ruin our school just for the enrollment rate. It won't be worse if Pugao continues to be unfinished. However, if it becomes famous because of such a scandal, our school will wait Can’t recruit any more students, just wait until it closes down.”

"But--"

"No, but, go and appease those fifteen, and prepare to accept art students in the first and second grades."

"That--"

"Don't worry, the teachers at the school know the seriousness and will not be sorry for your precious bumps..."

"I--"

"Leave me alone!" Wang Bin spoke loudly, feeling a little embarrassed in his heart, what kind of "teach him" is this!After a few words, Wang Bin suddenly realized that without knowing it, he had approved Han Fei's remarks and kept him within the safe range.

What a great character!

It looked like he had won, but in fact he was being manipulated by the opponent.

He raised his hand, pointed at Han Fei from the air, and said bitterly: "You asked me to say something about you!"

"...Principal..." Han Fei was very sad, and he didn't want to compromise with a straight face.But he knew very well in his heart that since he had already said this, he had to compromise.The headmaster's expression of hating iron and steel has already explained everything.

He screwed up again.

And he protected him again.

"Go ahead and comfort the children." Wang Bin patted Han Fei on the shoulder and sent him out of the principal's office in a good voice.

"teacher--"

"..." Back in the classroom, Han Fei looked at the eager eyes, feeling more and more difficult to calm down.The people who complained were some scheming parents behind these children, and what they defended and hurt were only these children.

Although the principal was the one who gave the order, it was Han Fei who carried it out.He blames himself.The principal said that for his future, he made such a funny remark, Han Fei couldn't help mocking Wang Bin's hypocrisy, future, whose future is not future?How could they make fun of the children's college entrance examination for those inexplicable reasons!

But he can't tell the children that he doesn't agree with the school's decision.

Because that would only make the kids more resistant to going back to their old class.

"This is the class list. Basically, I will go back to the original class. Now pack up your things and get ready to go to the class for evening self-study."

"teacher--"

"Our cultural teachers this year are all very good, responsible old teachers, you don't have to worry about the teachers, they are all better than me, except for painting!" Han Fei smiled and faced them normally It was no different from time to time, and he scanned the fifteen children one by one with those light-colored eyes. During these days, the scoring plan he made for them was useless.

He warned: "You must not relax just because you passed the US test. Just because you passed the US test, you have to work harder. If you get stuck in the culture class, it's not worth it!"

"how about you?"

"Me?" Han Fei smiled slightly, and said, "Don't worry about me, the teacher is a brick, the kind with flowers!"

"Pfft..." Some students were teased by him and laughed, and they cried sadly.

Art classes are really gone.

Chapter 17