A coquettish and book-worn man lives by a rough man

The school has school disciplines. As a teacher, I can't see anyone every day for three days. I have only been at school for a short time, and my old habit has returned.

Speaking of which, An Dongyang didn't spend as much time in class as Gu Jiaojiao.

The principal became more and more angry as he thought about it.

He made a phone call to the leader.

He crackled down what happened in the school. He had recommended An Dongyang here at the beginning, but now that he disappears every now and then, he should be responsible.

After a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, he spoke helplessly.

"I know about this. I have approved the glass that your school applied for before, and I will have it brought to you tomorrow."

The principal couldn't help it anymore: "The glass in the school was broken in the winter and I asked you to approve it. You delayed it until now. Now that winter has passed and the weather has warmed up, it has come down. It's really good."

"Besides, in addition to glass, I also applied for tables, chairs and benches. What can I say about this?"

The conditions of the school were not good. After the glass broke, Leng Yuan found plastic sheets and fixed them with wooden boards. Although it was more windproof than glass, the room was a bit dark.

In order to let An Dongyang come in, the other party took the initiative to talk about this and said that he would approve the tables, chairs and benches.

It's been more than a month since school started, and the tables, chairs and benches haven't come down yet.

The other party sighed and began to speak in an official tone: "I know that the school is difficult now and the conditions are not good, but it is also difficult here. Can we overcome it? Regarding the desks, chairs and benches, the amount you applied for is too large, so I can only apply for you. 50 yuan, you can buy some for use first, you can’t have all the tables, chairs and benches broken!”

After that, he hung up the phone.

The principal was so angry that he almost smashed the phone.

What the hell, is this human language?
What does it mean that all the desks, chairs and benches in the school cannot be broken? Their desks, chairs and benches are already old and have been used for many years. They are missing arms and legs and almost all have problems with the aging of the wood.

The principal was angry for a while, then slumped in his chair, feeling deeply powerless.

Nowadays, everyone does not value education, but if a country does not even have education and everyone becomes illiterate, can it still be expected to develop in the future?

Although the principal was furious, he still took back the approved glass and 50 yuan.

He looked at the 50 yuan and planned to give some money to have tables, chairs and benches custom-made.

No matter how hard it is, don't suffer children, no matter how poor you are, don't get poor education!
Just at this moment, Leng Yuan walked in.

"Principal, you are looking for me."

The principal nodded: "The city will come for an inspection next week. The key point is to listen to your class. Let me tell you."

If it were someone else, the principal would have to let him or her prepare some preparations. As for Leng Yuan, forget it.

The students he teaches basically all get perfect marks, and the city often brings outstanding teachers here to learn from them.

But this thing is also related to the teacher's own level.

This Leng Yuan didn't know how to read. No matter what kind of knowledge it was, he spoke with open mouth and was very knowledgeable. This kind of thing could not be learned by other teachers.

The city came to poach him more than once, but Leng Yuan remained unmoved.

The principal looked at such an outstanding teacher at such a young age and was filled with joy.

"By the way, the glass I applied for has been approved. You and other teachers can order the glass during your lunch break!"

Leng Yuan nodded: "Are there no tables, chairs or benches?"

The tables, chairs and benches in the school really need to be replaced. It has been three months since I submitted the application, but there has been no news.

The principal said nothing, Leng Yuan frowned slightly.