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In fact, Zhang Hengu was not the only one who was afraid of the education quality test. After Principal Lin announced the news, at least seven or eight teachers were very angry, and all their greetings to their mother were directed at Director Zhou of the Education Bureau.

Poor Director Zhou, he didn't know what he did wrong. He had already made these teachers who had been holding books for so many years scold him like hell.

Scolding is scolding, what should be tested is still to be tested.Otherwise, no one wants to see the consequences of immediate dismissal.

Under the suggestion of Principal Lin, all the teachers in the school worked hard to review in their spare time, striving to achieve excellent results in the exam.Although the leaders have not yet determined how teachers who fail the exam will be dealt with, it is estimated that since they have passed the exam, there will definitely be an explanation.It's hard to say who can get lucky with that statement.

Zhang Hengu said something that everyone loves to hear most.

"Actually, it's time to take the exam, but how can there be any fairness in this exam! If we want to take the exam, we will all take the college entrance exam with the senior high school students, so that we can be comparable and fair. Otherwise, we haven't taken the exam yet, and the answer may be given to everyone Someone sent it."

The reason why Zhang Hengu said this was not because of his high level.As far as his level of pinyin and English letters can't be distinguished, let alone the college entrance examination, he is not allowed to pass the final exam of the second grade.But since you don't, taking the college entrance examination is the same as taking the general examination.If he really took the college entrance examination, no one would know how to do it anyway, so it doesn't appear that his level is lower.

"Yes, I think what Teacher Zhang said is right, you should take the college entrance examination. Otherwise, maybe you haven't taken the exam yet, and someone has already taken the answer." Immediately, someone followed suit.

Indeed, many people are dissatisfied. In fact, they are not afraid of the exam, but worried about the unfairness of the exam.Without fair examinations, what can test scores tell us?Nowadays, people see unfair and unreasonable things every time. As long as there is a relationship, there are only unexpected things, and nothing is impossible.No wonder so many people scold their mothers for a small exam.

He Caitou said: "What are you afraid of, take the test. If you want to make a fuss about your score, I will go to **."

Speaking of sex, Zhang Hengu looked at He Caitou with infinite sadness, and said in his heart that I am chilled by sex, and you will know when you go there a few times.

Principal Lin saw that everyone had already expressed a lot of remarks, so he decided to stop such meaningless discussions.Said: "That's enough, it's enough, I'm tired of yelling, everyone should go to class, don't let the students be implicated."

He Caitou was sitting in the office playing computer games, and when he heard what the principal said, he took up the conversation and said, "Are you not implicated? There is a teacher test here, and if you fail the test, you may be laid off. Who cares about it?" Going to class? I don’t care about you, anyway, I’m not going, I’ll just sit here and play computer games, and I’ll be worthy of myself if I fail the exam someday.”

This is obviously an embarrassment to the headmaster, but headmaster Lin is not angry, and said: "You think it will work if you say it like this, but I don't know about your silly guts, isn't it just to keep everyone from going to class?" , you can’t do well in the exams, anyway, you graduated from a regular school with a high level and good memory, so you are not afraid of any exams.”

With sinister intentions, several middle-aged female teachers understood the principal's analysis, and all cast contemptuous looks at He Caitou.Only Xiaoliang was shaking his fist at He Caitou, not knowing whether he was praising him or demonstrating to him.

Although Zhang Hengu saw that the principal was smiling all the time, he guessed that he was already very angry.Regardless of what others said or thought, he withdrew himself and left the office.He was like a bright mirror in his heart, he could not decide whether to test the principal or not, so what was the use of throwing away those words there, except for embarrassing the principal, nothing would work.Instead of that, it is better to take a few classes or read a few books in a down-to-earth manner.

Really, let's take every class seriously, maybe one class is missing one class.Zhang Hengu suddenly felt a sense of loss.Since he became a teacher, although he was going to die every day, if he was laid off immediately, he still seemed to be reluctant to part with him.These days, he came in early and left late every day, followed the children on duty, read texts, and played games together... Once he left this kind of life, he was really at a loss.

But the reality is cruel, the teacher quality test is coming soon, and he, Zhang Hengu, will definitely be burnt.Even if he didn't take the exam, he would know that if he hadn't been the last one, there would be no such title as the bottom one that day.

He came to the classroom and asked the students to take out their textbooks and prepare for the lecture.Suddenly seeing Xiao Liang flashing outside the window, I arranged for the students to write new characters first, and then opened the door to see Xiao Liang standing in front of the classroom door.

Xiao Liang said, "Heh, you really want to go to class? I didn't see anyone else falling apart!"

Zhang Hengu scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "What's the use of making trouble? Just let fate."

Xiaoliang gave Zhang Hengu an encouraging look, and said: "That's a good word, you don't want to be my student in vain." Then he motioned Zhang Hengu to leave the classroom for a few steps, and said in a low voice: "But my students can't give me a lesson." Shame on you, you need to work harder these days."

Zhang Hengu nodded, and said, "Of course, I have to work harder. I'm busy memorizing "One Go Two Three Miles" these days."

Mr. Zhang Hengu has learned more than 100 new characters in a row, and the characters of hand, mountain, stone, and earth are no longer a problem for the upper, middle and lower population.Of course, this is also the teaching of Mr. Xiaoliang.It's a pity that the famous teachers of the Dai Gang only look at the test scores, and no matter how good they are, it will be in vain.Otherwise, Xiaoliang can also fight for a spot.Fortunately, Xiaoliang only taught Zhang Hengu how to read and did not have any utilitarian ideas, let alone become a famous teacher.

A person's feeling, or a person's eyesight, sometimes determines a person's fate.

Zhang Hengu was originally a nonsense migrant worker. After losing his wife, he made a fuss. No one knew that he would get a job as a people's teacher.With Zhang Hengu's appearance, no matter if you look at it from the front or the back, or from the top, or from the bottom, even if you look from the left, even if you look from the right, there must be 54 pairs of [-] people. The eyes can't see what promise Zhang Hengu has.For such a person, being able to meet and say a word is already very flattering to him, let alone treat him well.

Liang Jiying is such a different person, like a coincidence, she didn't feel any reason to look down on Zhang Hengu.On the contrary, I think he is quite real.It is precisely because of her association with Zhang Hengu that Zhang Hengu has lent her some of his good luck throughout the ages. In a short period of time, not only was she promoted, she also got a house, and... a lover—all of these It's something later, we won't mention it for now.

"Ms. Zhang, call!" Principal Lin poked his head out of the office and called out to Zhang Hengu.

Zhang Hengu hurriedly asked Xiao Liang to help him watch the class, and trotted to the principal's office by himself.

There is a landline phone in the school, but few people use it.Because many people now have their own mobile phones, the phone is not very useful.Zhang Hengu entered the education field as a migrant worker, and he has not yet received his first month's salary. Although buying a mobile phone is a fantasy, it is finally worth thinking about.But now, I can only rely on the school phone to deal with people.

Zhang Hen's social network is quite small, and there is basically no one else in Dongda Village who can call Zhang Hengu except Zhang Damin.But Zhang Damin choked to death because of smoking.If you must find the person who called Zhang Hengu, you can only find it from Beijing.However, it is not easy for those gangsters who work far away in Beijing to make money. The long-distance fee alone is enough for them to drink a few meals, and even if they are dying, they may not be willing to call Zhang Hengu.

Who will call me?Zhang Hengu was strange.

He ran to the office with small steps, grabbed the phone and asked, "Hello, who is it?"

There was a beeping sound from the other end of the phone. It turned out that the phone had been disconnected.Zhang Hengu seems to have heard someone say something, it seems to be a woman's voice, it seems to be a very familiar voice, but Zhang Hengu seems to have never heard this voice.A voice that seems familiar but has never been heard before, this is a self-contradictory statement.But Zhang Hengu thinks so, regardless of whether others believe it or not.

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