come teacher

Chapter 304 Scoring
Wu Dapeng is a master who likes to be lazy. Just now he saw Zheng Guanqiang taking care of the students over there, so he sneaked over here and sat down.

Anyway, he was sitting with Bu Weiguang, and no one dared to say anything, thinking that it was Bu Weiguang who asked him to come over to talk about something.

Now being scolded by Bu Weiguang, Wu Dapeng didn't dare to stay here, so he stood up and walked outside.

As soon as Wu Dapeng walked to the back, he saw two mischievous students wandering around without queuing up. He couldn't help cursing angrily, "Which class do you belong to? I'll deduct double-excellent points from your class."

But when Wu Dapeng finished speaking, those two naughty students turned around and ran away.

Wu Dapeng wanted to chase after him, but he couldn't sprint fast. After running for a while, the two students disappeared.

Ma Zhifeng was leading the students from Class [-] (Class [-]) over. Seeing Wu Dapeng's distressed appearance, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Hello, Teacher Animal."

"Ma Zhifeng, you..." Wu Dapeng was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Damn, what he hates the most is when others call him "animal teacher". It's as ugly as it is.

"Everyone, line up and be neat. One two one, one two one." Now Ma Zhifeng's slogan is quite decent.

"Stop." Wu Dapeng called hastily.

Ma Zhifeng and the others stopped and looked at Wu Dapeng strangely: "What's wrong? Didn't you tell us to line up to enter the playground?"

"Yes, Ma Zhifeng, hurry up and take someone in, don't block students from other classes in front." Zheng Guanqiang walked over and called to Ma Zhifeng.

Wu Dapeng saw that Zheng Guanqiang had said this, and he didn't dare to talk about Ma Zhifeng and the others, so he waved them to leave quickly.

Looking at the figures of Ma Zhifeng and the others leaving, Wu Dapeng sneered in his heart: I heard that the program of your class is well arranged, and then we will see if you can really win the prize?
It didn't take long for the students to enter and sit down.

This time the party still had lighting and sound, and four microphones were placed on the table on the right under the backstage. Song Xiaofang and several other music teachers ran up and down the stage, and arranged for some teachers to help carry things.

Zhang Xianbing was in charge of playing the audio system. He looked at the audio equipment and nodded secretly.

This is a good thing. If the school also buys a set of tens of thousands of speakers, it will not lose the chain for future meetings.

But Zhang Xianbing knew that this was wishful thinking, and Bu Weiguang was too stingy, and he was reluctant to spend money in the school.

Let me just ask, if the school's money is not spent on the school, there will definitely be problems if this continues.

Zhang Xianbing, who was in charge of the money, was secretly worried that one day something would happen to him.

Not long after Bu Weiguang sat down, other leaders also arrived.

Seeing that Wu Dapeng also sat down, Bu Weiguang asked strangely, "Don't you care about discipline?"

"Principal Bu, I want to be a judge." Wu Dapeng replied hastily.

"It seems that you are also the head teacher." Ye Mingjun felt that this was a bit inappropriate.

Because the political and educational department was in charge of this evening's party, Ye Mingjun knew that Wu Dapeng was also a judge when he saw the political and educational department's notice of the judges.

"There's no problem with this. I will definitely score fairly and fairly, and I won't give our class more points." Wu Dapeng said, patting his small chest.

Bu Weiguang still favored Wu Dapeng: "Don't worry, Wu Dapeng is not very good-looking, but he is still a good person. Hurry up and call the start. The judges are all seated. We must score this time fairly and fairly."

There are about a hundred teachers in Lingshui High School, so after the leaders are in charge of being judges, the grade group leaders are in charge of each grade.

Anyway, there is a head teacher in each class, and two school policemen are watching, nothing will happen.

As for the stage, the school also found ten teachers to conduct for Song Xiaofang.So, step by step on the line.

This time the party was held by lottery, that is to say, for the sake of fairness, it was not staggered according to the type of program, but whichever class was drawn at that time was the number.

So, the first show that just started was a boy solo.

Bu Weiguang saw that the boy didn't look very good, he was wearing a pair of jeans and had a few holes, his voice made Bu Weiguang feel a little colder tonight.

"Is this a high-level artistic level?" Bu Weiguang shook his head secretly, and gave the opponent fifty points.

The total score this time is [-] points. If there are more than a dozen judges scoring, there are more than a dozen judges' scores, and it will be very fast to collect and calculate.

After the student finished singing, the teacher came to collect the score sheet.

And the second show followed suit. Song Xiaofang took the microphone to get the next class ready, and then came backstage for the next show.

Pang Guanghui couldn't help but secretly nodded when he saw that the show was organized in an orderly manner under Song Xiaofang's arrangement.

This Song Xiaofang is also a talent, if she wants to go into an official career, she probably has a long way to go.

Then Pang Guanghui looked sideways at Li Kuailai over there again, feeling a little puzzled in his heart.

Why do people like Li Kuailai, who are close to Song Xiaofang, still stay in Lingshui High School?

If Bu Weiguang doesn't embarrass Li Kuailai and promote Li Kuailai, that's fine too.

Small places are better than small places. After all, there are not many outstanding talents, and Li Kuailai can be promoted quickly.

When Li Kuailai was promoted to a unit-level cadre in Lingshui Middle School, and then promoted to a deputy department in the county, the road behind was easier.

After all, Song Xiaofang's father was still a leader in the county, so he had such an advantage.

But Li Kuailai just didn't want to leave Lingshui High School, what a pity.

Based on Song Li helping Pang Zhihua, it would be easy to help Li quickly.

After all, Li Kuailai has won the award, and there are so many works. In Hengjiang County, who can compare to Li Kuailai?
The second program was a solo solo, with mediocre singing skills, and Bu Weiguang got tired of watching it. "Is this the level of the school? Didn't their class teacher read it? Just report it here?"

Because the easiest and cheapest way to rehearse the program in class is to ask a student to sing, so that there is no need to spend any class membership fees.

"Which class is this?" Bu Weiguang turned around and asked Wu Dapeng.

"This is from Class [-], Junior One." Wu Dapeng replied in a low voice.

At that time, Song Xiaofang thought about it. For the sake of fairness, the judges' scoring table only had the serial number and program name, but no class, lest the judges would say which class teacher it belonged to and score with emotion.

Of course, it is also possible that a class teacher secretly greets familiar leaders and asks them to give more points.That's why Song Lifang came up with the scoring method of removing the head and the tail.

"It's from the top class, it sounds good again now." Bu Weiguang scored [-] points while talking.

Wu Dapeng shook his head secretly. In fact, the second program was not as good as the first one. Just now he saw that Bu Weiguang gave the first one [-] points and the second one [-] points. It should not be.

(End of this chapter)