tenth year of teaching

Chapter 273 Typical
Suddenly one day, looking back on the road you have traveled, you suddenly find that all the pain and suffering have disappeared, and only the beauty is left. You have survived all the moments of collapse.

Groups of people came and went outside the glass window. Xu Shengchun actually had not completely worn off the anesthesia, and was still a little dizzy. He could not move one leg, his foot bones were completely exploded, his pelvic bone was cracked, causing blood to flow back, and his internal organs were damaged. It was completely deformed after being squeezed, and it was a miracle that he could save his life.

His wife, wearing a thick protective suit, squatted beside the bed and cried, her voice muffled. He couldn't move, so he could only blink his eyes and tell himself that everything was fine.

It has always been his nature to try his best to tell others not to worry, so no matter how painful or uncomfortable he was, he endured it and struggled to squeeze out a smile to show his wife who was already crying to the point of losing her temper.

A series of registration reports and propaganda were sent out from the school, the Education Committee and the district TV station. Xu Shengchun never thought that he would be interviewed by the leaders of the district committee in his hospital bed. Everything was like a dream.

It wasn't until he was transferred to the general ward ten days later that reporters came to interview him. In the only time he was awake, he simply said: "I can't let anything happen to the students."

The reporter nodded and noted that this was a hero. He pretended to be a student. His biggest belief in life was not to let anyone get into trouble.

Xu Shengchun added weakly: "I have been with you for three years, and you are just like your own wife."

The reporter was so excited that he quickly wrote again: "He loved his children like sons, cherished them like treasures, and was willing to give his precious life in exchange for the safety of his students."

The voice in my ears was as thin as a mosquito's cry: "The most important thing is not to disappoint the principal. I'm too stupid to achieve good results. I just hope nothing happens."

Seeing that he was too tired, his wife hurriedly led the reporter out. The two talked outside for a while before being sent out of the ward in a hurry.

Xu Shengchun leaned out of the window with great effort, the sunlight came in, the room was warm, and the single room was extremely quiet.He was a little noisy in his heart. Is the college entrance examination over?How are your grades?The last class was still unsuccessful, and I don't know if it affected the children.

Chu Xia has the responsibilities of grade leader and broadcast room. Since he is in charge of the senior year, he is not assigned any direct contact with students.It is not as tense as the previous year. This year is the first year of the listening reform, and the online listening test has been completed ahead of schedule, twice a year, once in December and once in March.

Therefore, the main responsibilities of the broadcast room are only the instructions for candidates, examination rules, and ringtones. Teacher Zheng, a well-known broadcaster in the school's Chinese language group, is familiar with the rules. The January exam was the first time that the two collaborated. That exam, The splitter of the college entrance examination broadcasting system suddenly had a problem, so that it could not send out a signal. The school's IP system was temporarily called for the first broadcast. Chu Xia, Teacher Zheng, and system maintenance technicians conducted emergency repair tests at the school throughout the noon. Finally, it was To solve the problem before the English subject examination, as long as you have listening ability, you will not dare to express your anger in the broadcast room.

Teacher Zheng is rigorous in her work and cannot allow any problems to arise. The last time she discovered a problem was when she came to school an hour in advance to conduct a pre-exam test, so she still had time to make temporary adjustments.Chu Xia admires these old teachers in the school. They were born in the 70s and [-]s and are always very rigorous in their work.

"Xiaochu, is it okay to make noise outside?"

"No problem, Teacher Zheng."

"Okay, then I'll start." She motioned to Chu Xia to close the broadcast room door and start broadcasting. The distance between the microphone and her mouth was accurate to centimeters. "Please note that candidates should now line up in ten columns from east to west in front of the teaching building, waiting for admission."

The invigilators filed in, followed by Principal Guo into the teaching building and opened the door to the broadcasting room on the first floor.Teacher Zheng frowned imperceptibly. She didn't like people coming in and out while the broadcast was going on, so there would inevitably be some noise.

Fortunately, Principal Guo remained silent. After she announced the entrance of the candidates and turned off the microphone button, she breathed a sigh of relief and instructed Chu Xia, who was standing by the door, to turn off the external sound.

"What are you locking up?"

"Outside?"

"Why should we be released?"

Chu Xia was stunned. Teacher Zheng thought that the principal didn't know, so he stood up and said, "Principal, the candidates have already entered the venue, and if the outside speakers are still on, wouldn't everyone outside hear all the candidates' rules?"

"What about the noise from the corridor?"

"The external broadcast of our equipment is to control the sound outside the building and the corridor. If we turn it off, we can only hear it in the classroom." When Chu Xia was repairing the equipment last time, he had completely figured out the function.

"I can't hear it in the corridor. Who will be responsible if there is a problem? Only the classroom can hear it. How can I ensure that there is no problem at all, and what should I do as before?"

Teacher Zheng was not happy, "We have regulations, and we don't allow it to be released to avoid information leakage."

"What is there to reveal? Are you broadcasting the test questions? Or are you broadcasting the information of the student invigilators? Turn it on, don't turn it off, I'm listening in the corridor."

Teacher Zheng wanted to say something else, but the principal had already opened the door and left.She gritted her teeth, sat down first, and signaled Chu Xia to start broadcasting.

Chu Xia looked at the closed door and said to Teacher Zheng who was suppressing his anger: "I turned the sound to 2, so that the outside of the building cannot hear clearly. In fact, the teacher's voice will be mixed in the corridor, so the monitoring is very difficult. It’s clear, don’t worry.”

Teacher Zheng said nothing and waved his hand to start.Instructions to examinees, guide the invigilators and wait for the broadcast to end, then the bell will sound, and the exam will officially begin.

In early summer, I breathed a sigh of relief. There was no problem, which was the best situation.After Teacher Zhu turned off the microphone, he rushed out of the broadcast room and started a low-key argument with the principal who was monitoring the situation in the corridor.

The voice was very low and could be heard clearly. Chu Xia didn't want to be too embarrassed, so she hid in the house and did not go out.After 10 minutes, the two of them were still outside saying that she was a little anxious. After all, she still wanted to ask if there was anything going on at the grade level. Mobile phones were not allowed in the broadcast room to prevent current signals from interfering with the broadcast equipment.

As a last resort, she opened the door gently and walked quickly through the corridor to the outside. She only heard a few words: "You can't do this. I have been in the broadcasting room longer than you. You must know more about management than me, but broadcasting You have to listen to me on this one."

"Are you responsible for what went wrong?"

"I'm in charge!"

"Can you take responsibility? Will you be held accountable if there is a problem? I will be held accountable!"

"Can you please stop being so authoritarian? I know you are anxious about Shengchun, but you can't vent your anger on others!"

“What nonsense are you talking about!!!”

Chu Xia quickened her pace and didn't hear Teacher Zheng's suppressed sniffling behind her.

Principal Guo hid his face, a little annoyed that he couldn't control his emotions. He hadn't slept well for two nights in a row. Xu Shengchun would most likely not be able to stand up. Compared with the heroic model in the school, he would rather everyone be healthy and safe. That's The one I value most is a well-managed seedling!
(End of this chapter)