20 years of teaching

Chapter 490 We Can Get Married

On the car back to Linjiang County, Lin Feifan sent Zhu Changping and Lan Hua each a message, reporting in detail the details of the operation of the sister school and the difficulties they faced, hoping that the education authorities would provide some necessary support.

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About half an hour later, I received a call from Ye Nianchu, director of Lucheng Education Bureau.

Ye Nianchu first apologized to Lin Feifan, and then said that the teaching activities would go ahead as planned, and he would personally lead a group of expert teachers and administrators to Jinghu Middle School.

Just after hanging up the phone, the phone rang again, and the caller ID on the screen showed that Ge Jun was calling.

Lin Feifan pressed the answer button and put the phone to his ear: "Principal Ge, hello!"

"Ms. Lin, at six o'clock tonight, I'll treat you to dinner at the Mutton Restaurant. I'll ask Xu Jiaqi to accompany you. Uh, you bring your girlfriend Fan Feilin with you, see you there!" Ge Jun's voice was a little anxious.

Lin Feifan laughed and said, "If you eat mutton twice in a row, you will get angry."

Ge Jun quickly said: "Then choose another place, go wherever you like, or come to our school cafeteria for dinner, oh, why not go to my house."

"Principal Ge, I'm already on my way back to Linjiang County."

"Ah? Then...then I will treat you to dinner after I arrive in Linjiang County on December 12."

Lin Feifei was startled and said, "Principal Ge, you have already made your decision? Will you go to Jinghu Middle School one day in advance?"

Ge Jun said: "It has been decided a long time ago! I was going to discuss some details with you at the Mutton Restaurant, but your girlfriend dragged you away. We must go one day in advance. We need to take time to familiarize ourselves with the mirror. Lake Middle School, which is convenient for management and teaching.”

"Great! I will ask our school's principal Jiang Yidan to discuss the details with you."

"Jiang Yidan? Jiang Yidan went to your school to be the principal?"

"Yes! Do you know Jiang Yidan?"

Ge Jundao: "We've known each other for many years! Strange thing, people with the same personality went to the same school!"

"Ah?" Lin Feifan was a little confused, not knowing what it meant.

"Hey!" Ge Jun sighed, then paused, "It would be great if both of you would come to work in our High School Affiliated to Jianghuai Normal University! I really don't understand why you prefer to stay and work in the countryside!"

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When they arrived in Linjiang County, they took the bus from the county seat to Lingnan Town. After getting off at the gate of Jinghu Middle School, Lin Feifan noticed the long banner hanging directly above the school gate.

The gold lettering on the red background is very eye-catching, and it reads: Congratulations to Lin Feifan, the hero teacher of our school, for winning No.1 in the Provincial Quality Class Contest!
It was time for class, Lin Feifan put down his backpack after arriving in the room, went straight to the Shaw teaching building, came to the principal's office on the second floor, and found that Jiang Yidan was answering the phone.

She looked up at Lin Feifan with surprise on her face. She raised her left hand and gave her thumbs up, "Director Yin, Lin Feifan just came back. I will report the situation to you in detail after I discuss with him."

Can't wait to hang up the phone, Jiang Yidan said: "It's really amazing! No.1 in the whole province, winning honor for the school!"

"Is pulling the banner too public?" Lin Feifan asked.

Jiang Yidan brewed a cup of tea, handed it to Lin Feifan, and said with a smile on his face, "This is something that the school should be proud of, and it must be publicized! Let the local people know that Jinghu Middle School has the best teachers in the province. They can Send your child to study here with confidence."

"Principal Jiang, there is one thing that needs more publicity."

"what's up?"

"The High School Affiliated to Jianghuai Normal University has agreed to become a friendship school with our Jinghu Middle School, and is planning to use the two days of January [-]st and [-]nd to come to Jinghu Middle School to carry out teaching activities."

"Principal Ge Jun has already contacted me and told me the specific situation. He asked me how to operate this matter."

"He really knows you?" Lin Feifei asked in surprise.

Jiang Yidan said: "When I won No.1 in the province's high-quality course competition, he was still the teaching director of the middle school attached to Jianghuai Normal University. At that time, he took the initiative to contact me and invited me to work in the provincial capital. The summer vacation of 95 , the Department of Education organized a training class for principals. He and I participated in the training for 45 days. We were together every day, so we were very familiar with each other. After the training, he was promoted to be the vice-principal, and a year later he became the vice-principal. Went to the headmaster, and I..."

After a pause, Jiang Yidan said with a wry smile: "After he became the principal, he still invited me to work in their school many times, and promised to give me an administrative position in two or three years. Because the county education bureau appointed me as an experimenter. The principal of the middle school, so I have never agreed to Ge Jun, but in the end I was assigned to be the principal of Jinghu Middle School. Ge Jun is a person who pays special attention to the school's teaching staff, and the high school affiliated to Jianghuai Normal University almost never assigns new graduates. , but they are all robbing the winners of the province's high-quality course competition."

"It's so wicked! Taking advantage of the superior working conditions of the High School Affiliated to Jianghuai Normal University, you can dig into other people's houses!" Lin Feifei said disdainfully.

"No matter how good the High School Affiliated to Jianghuai Normal University is, Ge Jun still gets rejected." Jiang Yidan put on a happy smile, "Lin Feifan, thank you! You rejected Ge Jun and are willing to stick to it." Jinghu Middle School, as the principal of Jinghu Middle School, I am very touched! This time you go to the provincial capital to participate in the high-quality course competition. I am very worried that you will not be able to withstand the temptation of Ge Jun. He always tries to persuade the winners to go to Jianghuai. He worked in the Middle School Affiliated to Normal University, and he poached several teachers from the Experimental Middle School."

"I don't even bother to listen to his words! 30 years in Hedong, 40 years in Hexi, one day, Jinghu Middle School will be more famous than the High School Affiliated to Jianghuai Normal University!" Lin Feifei paused, took two sips of tea, "Principal Jiang , What do you think of the sister school between Jianghuai Normal University High School and us? We should report to the Education Bureau and the Township Education Committee? See if we can get some financial support."

"Ge Jun took the initiative to contact me. Director Ye of the Lucheng Education Bureau took the initiative to contact Director Yin of the Linjiang County Education Bureau. The four of us are already discussing how to handle this matter. Director Yin said that the Linjiang County Education Bureau is very Attaching great importance to this teaching activity, the Linjiang County Education Bureau covered all the transportation, accommodation, and living expenses of the teachers sent by the high school attached to Jianghuai Normal University. Director Ye said that the Lucheng Education Bureau would provide overtime pay for the teachers sent to teach. Yin Yin The director also said that he would organize the principals and some teachers from all the schools in the county to come to our school to observe and study, and he urged us to seriously prepare for the logistics service.”

"This speed is simply too fast!" Lin Feifei frowned slightly, lost in thought,
The first level of the official ranks crushed the cow to death.

Leadership is so powerful!
In the future, in the process of promoting the development of the school, we will make more use of the power of leadership...

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After chatting with Jiang Yidan until the school bell rang, Lin Feifan went downstairs and walked to the room.

"Brother Fanfan!" A heartwarming voice came from the elementary school education department.

Turning her head to look, Liu Huihui, who was wearing a bright red down jacket, came galloping with a textbook in her hand.

What a dear fellow!
Lin Feifei suddenly had a sore nose...

Thinking back to every little bit of getting along with Fan Feilin in the provincial capital hotel, a huge panic rose in my heart.

Being with Fan Feilin, I couldn't resist her fiery pursuit, and I didn't even dare to refuse her...

Is it reluctant?Is it sympathy?Is it love?or desire...

I can't even tell myself!
If we continue like this, will we lose our wisdom?

What should I do?

You can't be so sloppy with two girls at the same time!

I am still a teacher, how bad is the influence!

We must determine the major events in life as soon as possible, we must be single-minded, we must have a soft spot, and we must not become a chaotic guy!

Liu Huihui ran in front of Lin Feifan with a surprised look on her face: "Brother Feifan, what's wrong with your eyes?"

"Uh, a little bug just flew in."

"Insects flew into both eyes? You're lying!" Liu Huihui's fair cheeks were blushed, with a gentle and pleasant look, "Brother Fanfan, do you miss me?"

"Yes, yes, I miss you so much!" Lin Feifei held Liu Huihui's hand, "Come on, let's go back to the room."

It was the first time that Lin Feifei held hands in public at the school.

Liu Huihui broke free from Lin Feifan's hand, blushed, looked down at her toes, "Brother Feifan, this is at school, we can't hold hands!"

"What are you afraid of? You are my fiancee, can't you hold hands?"

"Don't let the students see it! Brother Fanfan, we are not engaged yet!"

"The two of us will be engaged in the twelfth lunar month of this year!"

"Ah?" Liu Huihui was stunned, with a hint of doubt in her eyes.

For a long time, whenever he talked about marriage, he always found excuses to refuse.

Why did you propose to get engaged today?

Make people happy?

"What? Don't you want to?" Lin Feifan said with a smile.

Liu Huihui nodded her head vigorously, her eyes flickered, and finally she couldn't hold back her tears...

She suddenly ran up and shouted: "Brother Fanfan, let's go back to the room!"

"Okay!" Lin Feifei chased after him.

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The two ran into Lin Feifan's room one after the other.

Liu Huihui looked back and saw that the teaching area was far away, and found that no one was paying attention to the situation here, so she closed the door and tied it.

With her back against the door, she looked at him enthusiastically.

He wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed the girl who he cared about all the time...

Liu Huihui was out of breath, fell in his madness and recklessness, and melted in his affection and passion...

He has no scruples, he does what he wants...

He made up his mind, he wanted to marry her as soon as possible, he wanted to marry her.

After the lingering passion, the two lay on the bed, and Lin Feifei murmured: "Huihui, it's almost 2000!"

"Well, the millennium! A very special year!" Liu Huihui snuggled into Lin Feifan's arms, closed her eyes happily, and savored the wonderful things she had never felt before.

"Huihui, next year you will be 20 years old!"

"Brother Fanfan, you will be 23 next year, three years older than me."

Lin Feifan gently stroked Liu Huihui's warm and lubricated back, and whispered into her ear: "We can get married now!"

After being stunned for a while, she suddenly began to cry, her delicate body trembling slightly.

He hugged her tightly...

He no longer has any worries or hesitation, he wants to tie himself tightly by her side, forever and ever...

The afterglow of the setting sun slipped into the room through the tulle curtains, and the golden light reflected on her beautiful face, writing all kinds of tenderness!

He seemed to be in a dream, so drunk that he couldn't help himself!

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(End of this chapter)