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Chapter 109 Ye Mingjun's Reminder
Generally speaking, if the position is written on the document, the words "Vice Principal Pang Guanghui" should be written.

But if you address them verbally, you can't directly call him the vice principal. This is a bit contemptuous and offending.

Therefore, most people call him "Pang Xiao", not "Pang Vice President".

With "long" behind it, it is positive. "Xiao Pang" means that he is a deputy, so respect the deputy.

But Bu Weiguang called himself the vice principal in front of so many people, just to remind everyone that he is only the vice principal, and everyone should not listen to him, but to the principal, Bu Weiguang.

Pang Guanghui sighed secretly, if Bu Weiguang put his mind on the routine management of the school, Lingshui would learn better and better.

"Pang Xiao, tell me." Seeing that Pang Guanghui was silent, Bu Weiguang continued to ask.

Bu Weiguang's level of struggle is quite high, and he doesn't often call him "Vice Principal Pang". He just calls him at critical moments to let everyone know where his authority lies.

Pang Guanghui cleared his throat and said, "I mean it's improved compared to last time, but if you want to get the ranking in the county, you still need to work harder."

Bu Lijuan, who was still in high spirits just now, was stunned, and Bu Weiguang's face also turned gray.

"Come on, what do you think of my class?" Bu Lijuan asked.

"I, I don't know how to evaluate classes." Li Kuai came to see Bu Weiguang staring at him, of course he didn't say much, so as not to be hated again.

"Why are you like this? I know you are very powerful." Bu Lijuan said coquettishly, but the flesh on her face was no longer coquettish.

Knowing that Li Kuailai dared not speak because of Bu Weiguang, Pang Guanghui hurriedly said, "Come on, I really need your help this time, otherwise Mr. Bu will go to the county competition in this class, and it will be a bit precarious."

"Yes, come quickly, you must help me." Bu Lijuan said anxiously.

Bu Weiguang sneered and said, "Come quickly, Li. Just say what you have. Our school is democratic. It doesn't matter if you say good or bad."

A junior and second Chinese teacher next to him gave Li Kuailai a wink and asked him to say a few nice words in a hypocritical manner.

Otherwise, Bu Weiguang hated him even more.

But Li Kuailai has been working in this school and has a deep affection for it.

If Bu Lijuan only took public classes at school and did not go to the county to participate in the competition, he would not say much.

But it's different now, if a class like Bu Lijuan's goes to the county, not only will she lose face, but Lingshui High School will also lose face.

Thinking of this, Li Kuailai gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Bu, I think some parts of your class can be revised and it might be better."

"Come on, Li, don't talk too much." Bu Weiguang snorted coldly.

"Principal Bu, come here with a high level of teaching, listen to what he has to say." Pang Guanghui was annoyed at Bu Weiguang.

He said Li Kuailai like this, Li Kuailai might not dare to say it.

Sure enough, Li Kuailai raised his head and said, "I'm going back to the office, let's go first."

Bu Lijuan saw that Li was coming and going, and said unhappy, "Uncle, why don't you let me tell you quickly? Whether it's good or bad, there is no loss in listening to it?"

"What do you know?" Bu Weiguang was a little annoyed.

If Li Kuailai blames her in front of so many people, how will she be the leader in the school in the future?
Bu Weiguang planned to let Bu Lijuan become the deputy secretary of the Youth League Committee, to be included in the leadership team, and then to be the deputy director of the teaching department, step by step.

Seeing that Li was coming and going soon, Pang Guanghui was also a little angry with Bu Weiguang.

Not long after Li Kuailai returned to his office, Ye Mingjun also came to his office.

Ye Mingjun looked around, saw that there was no one around, and the other teachers were sitting behind, so he whispered, "Come on, you were a little reckless just now, why don't you just say that there is no problem?"

Ye Mingjun knew Bu Weiguang well, and he hated Li Kuailai even more.

"Well, she represented Lingshui High School in the competition, which is a slap in the face of the school." Li quickly packed up the homework on the table.

Ye Mingjun's face was slightly ashen, and this matter has something to do with him.

At that time, Bu Weiguang hinted that he operated and let Bu Lijuan participate in the county competition.

But Pang Guanghui listened to Bu Lijuan's class and raised objections, feeling that it was not suitable.

But Ye Mingjun was afraid that Bu Weiguang would hate him, so he reported Bu Lijuan's name to the county.

Seeing that the uncooked rice had been cooked, Pang Guanghui had no choice but to give up.

"However, you did a good job later and didn't make any comments."

Ye Mingjun persuaded, "I guess she will come to you again, you can just say that you don't understand class evaluation, you know?"

Li Kuailai raised his head and glanced at Ye Mingjun: "Don't worry, I know what to do."

Just as Ye Mingjun walked out satisfied, Luo Chenghua walked in angrily, followed by Ma Zhifeng holding a stool.

"Mr. Li, what do you think about this matter?" Luo Chenghua asked.

"What's the matter?" Li Kuailai asked back.

"Ma Zhifeng, say it yourself." Luo Chenghua turned around, pointed at Ma Zhifeng's nose with a fierce face.

Ma Zhifeng had a bitter face: "I didn't do anything wrong. I sat on the stool, and the stool broke, and I fell to the ground."

Li Kuai came to see that the stool on Ma Zhifeng's right hand had only three legs, and the other leg was on his left hand.

"Is that what you call sitting? You sway back and forth, left and right, and you use this stool as a swing." Luo Chenghua lost his temper.

"Mr. Li, the property of this class has been contracted to your class since the beginning of the semester. If you fail the acceptance inspection at the end of the semester, your bonus will be deducted." Luo Chenghua became more and more angry as he spoke.

If the grade property inspection fails, the group leader of his grade will also deduct his bonus, that's why he is so angry.

Li Kuailai nodded and said, "Okay, I'll take care of it."

"How else can you deal with it? You are too used to these students." Luo Chenghua found that Li Kuailai didn't seem to scold the students in class [-] of the second grade of junior high school very much. How can this be done?

Strict teachers lead to high-quality apprentices. Only strict requirements for students can make students afraid of the teacher and obey discipline.

Li Kuailai asked, "Then what do you say?"

"Take him to Director Huang of the General Affairs Office, see how much this kind of stool costs, ask his parents to come and pay, and then buy a new stool." Luo Chenghua said.

"This is an old stool." Ma Zhifeng lifted the stool in his hand and refused to lean on it.

"Then go and buy an old one that you can sit on, and you can come back with the same stool as this one." Luo Chenghua said.

Ma Zhifeng drooped his head, where could he find such a stool?

"Let's go to the General Affairs Office and ask Director Huang." Li Kuailai pulled Ma Zhifeng out.

If the stool problem is not solved, Ma Zhifeng will not have a stool to sit in class.

When we arrived at the General Affairs Office, Director Huang, wearing presbyopic glasses, was sitting at his desk and filling out forms: "The school's expenses this month are too high. If this continues, the money may be spent before school ends."

(End of this chapter)