"Dang~dangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdang~" Amid the majestic morning music, Jiang Sen walked out of the teaching building of the high school, facing a large group of junior high school students. Hundreds of people filled the space between the two teaching buildings.
And the point is, basically there is no one shorter than him
Passing through this group of children whose nutritional conditions have improved year by year with a little discomfort, Jiang Sen quickly followed Zheng Haiyun and Hu Haiwei's mother and son. It was the second time in four days that I walked into the Office of Political Affairs and Education, and I really felt a little unlucky.
After a while, they walked a few steps to the door of the Political and Educational Office. Jiang Sen followed Zheng Haiyun and the others. Just as he was about to walk into the house, Zeng Youcai happened to come out from inside, with his unique "Zeng" on his face. "I'm forcing Faner", holding a speech in his hand, with a serious, honorable and shy look on his face - the morning meeting of the Eighteenth Middle School is usually hosted by either Zheng Haiyun or Zeng Youcai, and this is also Zeng Youcai. It is a rare opportunity for a talented pretentious lover to express himself.
However, in Jiang Sen's opinion, this old boy is really not very smart.
Even, there is still a little sadness.
?Because of hosting the morning meeting, on the surface it seems to be quite beautiful, but if you think about it in depth, you can easily find that this is actually a thankless and thankless job at all¡ª¡ª
Think about it carefully, Zheng Haiyun and Zeng Youcai are middle-level junior leaders of the 18th Middle School, and everyone knows that they are small leaders, so what is the practical significance of them bragging in front of the teachers and students of their school every day? Undoubtedly, apart from satisfying the little vanity in their hearts, and leaving a bad impression on the teachers and students, it has no other meaning at all. The work done by the.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why the morning meeting was left to the lowest-ranked political and educational department in the school when no other middle-level leaders did it. That's obviously because the middle-level leaders of other schools are too lazy to do this work, so they throw all the work on the political and educational department who are powerless to resist. To put it bluntly, this is workplace bullying!
However, this group of idiots in the Political and Education Office thought it was a rare opportunity to show their faces, and they all rushed to do it. After a long time, a specific division of labor was formally formed, and they couldn't push it away even if they wanted to
In contrast, other middle-level leaders have no such pressure. They only need to take care of their own small stalls every day, and they can even come to work late in the morning. The quality of life is directly behind them.
Unlike the members of the Department of Political Affairs and Education, in order to boast well, they can¡¯t rest at home on weekends. They have to prepare speeches for the Monday morning meeting, and they have to hold summary meetings and report to various departments during weekdays. , so that he really became the minions and lackeys of the school leaders. And by the way, in addition to discipline, we also need to pay attention to hygiene, and even the arrangement of various school activities, such as spring outing, autumn outing, sports meeting, city-wide sports competitions, art performances Don't you need to spend energy and time on so many things? It's just doing the business of selling cabbage, with the heart of selling that kind of powder! And if things go wrong, you still have to take responsibility.
Only a guy like Zeng Youcai who said he was young or not, who was too young, would mistakenly think that he could intervene in all kinds of affairs of the school, that is, he had power. As everyone knows, this has half a cent to do with power?
How could the real power be in the hands of middle-level people like them? Cheng Zhanpeng had already held it! To whom the school is allocated, how to spend the funds given by the higher authorities, and how to arrange the specific positions of each teacher, these are called powers.
Instead of men and women in their 30s and 40s, who would trouble students all day long, what could they do? Wouldn't that make him a senior wage earner who wholeheartedly serves the fathers of Party A, more than 1,000 students in the school? They are all wage earners, how can they be leaders? What about the future, what about career? To be able to show your face in front of the big leaders like Cheng Zhanpeng, make a speech, get some funds from the superiors, get some quotas, and come back with some support policies, this is what the school leaders should do!
Seeing Zeng Youcai's happy expression of "I'm about to go on stage to pretend to be tough" on Zeng Youcai's face, Jiang Sen couldn't help but want to shout out. However, after thinking about it, it suddenly occurred to him that he could not be entirely to blame for this matter. After all, there are so many middle-level people in the school, and there are so many schools in the city. Every day, countless people are waiting in line to meet the big leaders in the city. Opportunities are so rare, how could anyone set aside precious political resources for Zheng Haiyun and Zeng Youcai, two strugglers with no backing
It is no wonder that in the past six months, the number of times Zheng Haiyun came to power has gradually decreased, and it seems that he has begun to understand this problem. Now the only talent left in the whole school is Zeng Youcai, who is still obsessed with internal pretending activities, picking up bones that no one else likes to chew on as a treasure.
On the other hand, following?, pointing to Jiang Sen and said, "Tell him not to wipe my question, but he can't remember it. It's fine if he wipes it, and make up the original question again, and make up the wrong question."
When Cheng Zhanpeng heard this, he immediately became a little unhappy.
Anyway, Jiang Sen is also a foreign aid that he spends more than 4,000 yuan every year. If the level is so poor, isn't the money going to waste? But after thinking about it, Zheng Rongrong's evaluation of Jiang Sen is quite high, and considering Zheng Hong's own situation, he immediately reserved his opinion on Zheng Hong's one-sided words, and simply pointed to the blackboard and said to Jiang Sen: " Come here, kid, let me do these few questions. You should be able to do it, right?"
However, before Jiang Sen could answer, Zheng Hong seemed to have been bombarded by something, and said brightly and mockingly: "If he can do it, then thank God, let him turn the pages of the book last week." not come out."
Cheng Zhanpeng frowned again when he heard the words, and asked Jiang Sen, "Really?"
Jiang Sen didn't answer right away, but glanced at Zheng Hong first, then directly picked up the ruler on the podium table, walked to the blackboard calmly, first filled in the question that Zhu Chuchu had scratched, and said, "Cheng Principal, do you think with your wisdom, even if the teacher can choose the wrong one, can the students still choose the wrong one? Anyway, I am also the number one student in the senior high school entrance examination in Qingshan Autonomous Township, right? ?