come teacher

Chapter 10 Bu Weiguang's pride
night.

Lingshui High School.

In meeting room No. [-] on the fourth floor of the complex building, Bu Weiguang sat on a soft leather chair, dangling his feet comfortably.

Today is the first day of school, and he is going to hold a school leadership meeting to check for gaps.

In the past few days, the leaders of the County Education Bureau will come to the school to check the opening of the school, so as not to make any mistakes.

"Let's talk about it, everyone. If there is a problem with the work in charge of someone and you are criticized by the superior at that time, don't blame me for being rude." Bu Weiguang said coldly.

In school, he wants to maintain his absolute power.Anyone who dares not to listen to him will not end well.

All the leaders talked about the day's affairs one after another, because it was a routine job, and there was no serious problem.

After hearing this, Bu Weiguang nodded secretly.

Vice-principal Pang Guanghui saw that the meeting was almost over, and asked in a low voice, "Principal, if there is nothing else, I would like to go to the classroom."

Although the class teacher was in charge of the self-study on the first day, he was not at ease.

Although he is a first-level team member of the school, he is different from Bu Weiguang.

He is a powerful faction who is in charge of teaching. He has been in charge of the teaching of Lingshui Middle School these years.

Therefore, the school's high school entrance examination and college entrance examination rank high in the county every year, only second to the key middle schools in the county.

Therefore, in Lingshui Middle School, apart from Bu Weiguang, Pang Guanghui's words are very important, and he is respected by the teachers.

"This, this..." Bu Weiguang paused, looked up at Ye Mingjun, "Director Ye, aren't you listening to the teacher today? Is there any problem?"

Bu Weiguang scolded Ye Mingjun in his heart for being ignorant of flattery, and he hinted that he went to Li Kuailai's class for a very obvious purpose.

Why didn't Ye Mingjun tell the bad things about Li Kuai coming to class at the meeting tonight?A consciousness like Ye Mingjun's needs to be hammered hard.

I went to listen to the teacher's class today... Pang Guanghui frowned secretly: "Director Ye, what's going on? Whose class did you listen to?"

At the beginning of school, what the school wants is stability, rather than listening to the teacher in class, which greatly increases the pressure on the teacher.

Township middle schools are different from county middle schools. Students may drop out of school to work at the beginning of each semester.

Now the most important thing is to get all the students back to school.

"It's Li, come quickly." Ye Mingjun faltered.He knew it was unkind.

"What? A new Chinese teacher?" Pang Guanghui became angry.

Seeing Pang Guanghui staring at Ye Mingjun, Bu Weiguang hurriedly said, "Director Ye is right to care about the new teacher. He is the director of the teaching department, so it's no problem to listen to Li Kuailai's class."

"By the way, how is Li Kuailai's class going? Is it so bad that you are too embarrassed to say it?" After speaking, Bu Weiguang winked at Ye Mingjun.

Hmph, how can a new teacher know what class to teach?In front of a senior language expert like Ye Mingjun, Li Kuailai would definitely be criticized for being useless.

Hehe, at the teacher's regular meeting this Thursday, he will severely criticize Li Kuailai, and criticize the other party bloody.

The more Bu Weiguang thought about it, the more complacent he became. After Ye Mingjun said that Li Kuailai was wrong, he would use the topic in the team meeting to question Li Kuailai's teaching ability.

For some reason, he just didn't like Li Kuailai, and wished he could kick him out of Lingshui High School.

"I, I personally think that Mr. Li's class is very good, which can represent the teaching level of Chinese in our school." Ye Mingjun hesitated for a while, thinking that even if Bu Weiguang was implying him to say that kind of thing, he couldn't speak against his conscience.

And with the facts in front of him, he couldn't tell a lie.

"Oh?" Pang Guanghui's face showed surprise.

"This is impossible." Bu Weiguang jumped up angrily, "Ye Mingjun, did you take advantage of Li Kuailai?"

How could a teacher who just graduated from school be as good as Ye Mingjun said?
Even if Li Kuailai has the level of an ordinary Chinese teacher in Lingshui Middle School, Bu Weiguang thinks that Li Kuailai is a good teacher.

"Principal, I really didn't lie. If you don't believe me, you can go to Mr. Li's class. I have taught Chinese for more than ten years, and I can't compare with Mr. Li." Ye Mingjun said solemnly.

"Director Ye, are you serious?" Pang Guanghui's eyes lit up.

Ye Mingjun nodded: "Ms. Li's teaching skills are good, the introduction of the class is very interesting, the teacher-student interaction is harmonious, and the whole class is alive. It is estimated that the Chinese scores after the second ([-]) class of junior high school will get better and better."

Pang Guanghui still wanted to ask, but Bu Weiguang saw that he couldn't beat Li Kuailai and was praised, so he couldn't help becoming angry from embarrassment: "It's been such a long meeting, do you still want to talk? That's it, the meeting is adjourned."

Seeing that Bu Weiguang was angry, Ye Mingjun said nothing more, shook his head, packed his notebook and waited for his things to leave.

In the morning reading class the next day, Li Kuailai called Ma Zhifeng out of the classroom: "Why didn't you come to school for evening self-study last night?"

"My grandfather is not feeling well, so I take care of him at home." Ma Zhifeng thought up an excuse early in the morning, with a face full of sincerity. If Li Kuailai didn't have memories of his previous life, he must have been deceived by him.

Back then, Ma Zhifeng used this excuse to deceive Li Kuailai, making Li Kuailai believe that he was a filial child.

Unexpectedly, Ma Zhifeng's grandfather was very healthy, and every time he used such an excuse, it was Ma Zhifeng playing games in an Internet cafe.

Ma Zhifeng returned home from the Internet cafe after the evening self-study was over.

As time goes by, Ma Zhifeng's heart is in the Internet cafe, how can he have the mind to attend classes at school?
"Really? I called your grandfather just now, and he thought you were studying at school last night." Li Kuailai looked at Ma Zhifeng.

Ma Zhifeng's face turned pale instantly when Li Kuailai exposed him. "me……"

"Tell me, what excuse do you have?" Li Kuailai's voice became serious.

"I went to the Internet cafe last night, you can scold me." Ma Zhifeng drooped his head.

"Do you think scolding you can make up for the double excellent points in the class? You missed two classes and were deducted 2 points. You also lost 5 points because of taking out the trash, and you have a total of 7 points." Li quickly said.

Ma Zhifeng said embarrassedly: "Mr. Li, I was wrong, and I will not miss classes in the future."

Li Kuailai wanted to chat with Ma Zhifeng again, but when the bell rang, Vice Principal Pang Guanghui came over with a textbook and a stool.

Li Kuailai had no choice but to ask Ma Zhifeng to go back to the classroom. He raised his head and said with a smile, "Pang Xiao, come and listen to our class. You can give us some pointers." If the school leaders come to the class to listen to the class, the students' discipline will definitely be good.

For Vice President Pang Guanghui, Li Kuailai respected him from the bottom of his heart.

He really works for education, unlike Bu Weiguang who only knows about that aspect.

"Haha, Mr. Li, I originally wanted to listen to other teachers' lessons. Since you said so, well, I will listen to your Chinese lesson." Pang Guanghui laughed.

He just wanted to listen to Li Kuailai's class, but he didn't know what excuses he could find, but there was a step down.

In October, the County Education Bureau organized a teaching competition for young talents in the teaching circle, and Bu Weiguang appointed Chinese teacher Bu Lijuan to participate in the competition.

But he felt that Bu Lijuan, who has 6 years of teaching experience, was not good in class and would definitely not win the award.

In recent years, Lingshui High School has never won the first prize in the county's teaching rookie competition, which made Pang Guanghui very anxious.

If Bu Lijuan wasn't Bu Weiguang's cousin, he really wanted her to quit and change to a better Chinese teacher.

Even if you can't get the first prize, you can get the second and third prizes without shame.

He and Ye Mingjun have guided Bu Lijuan's public classes many times, but she just can't take it well, and she feels a bit rotten.

And that mandarin is really not flattering, it's so ugly to Bu Weiguang.

(End of this chapter)