Merry Little Farmer

The grade director learned from the teacher in Class 4 ([-]) that Wang Xiaobing hadn't attended class for a day and hadn't asked for leave, so he came to ask Su Huifang, but he couldn't find out the reason.

Qu Xiangxiong, the class director, is very serious about his work, and he is also very strict in managing the students at the higher level.He is less than 40 years old, and he wears a Chinese tunic suit in winter, as if he came from the Republic of China.He teaches chemistry, and he always has a straight face in class, and rarely smiles, with an inscrutable look.

There were not many people in the break room of the senior teachers, and most of them went to work.But the golden glow ball is there.He was very happy when he heard that the class director was going to train Wang Xiaobing. He pretended to read the news with a newspaper, but he glanced outside the door from time to time.

But all naughty students in the first year of high school must have been reprimanded by Qu Xiangxiong.

When he arrived at the rest room, Qu Xiangxiong said with a heavy face, "Are you here to study or to herd cattle? Tell me, is it easy for your parents to support you in school? Tell me. If you have something to do, you don't write a leave note and treat school as a dish." The market is really lawless! Come and go freely! Even I can't do it, but you did it!..."

Wang Xiaobing calmly listened to Qu Xiangxiong's nagging.

Jin Huiqiu, on the other hand, gloated and smiled sinisterly.

After a while, Qu Xiangxiong's voice rose.He has a characteristic of teaching people, that is, as he talks, his voice will become louder and louder, maybe he wants to use the high pitch to frighten the students being educated.

At this time, the patrol principal Zhang Wanquan happened to walk to the door of the break room of the senior teacher, looked in with his hands behind his back, and then walked in.

Jin Huiqiu was even more attractive, he knew that Zhang Wanquan had the same fiery temper as Qu Xiangxiong, once he learned that Wang Xiaobing was absent from class casually, he would definitely help Qu Xiangxiong to reprimand Wang Xiaobing.

Although Qu Xiangxiong, who was talking vigorously, saw the principal, he didn't stop talking and continued talking.He also guessed that the principal would support him, and estimated that he would train Wang Xiaobing with him later.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Wanquan made a gesture to calm down.

Qu Xiangxiong had no choice but to smack his lips and shut up.He thought that the headmaster couldn't bear it and was going to start performing the magic fire-breathing skill.Sure enough, Zhang Wanquan asked what was going on.Qu Xiangxiong told the reason.

At this moment, both Qu Xiangxiong and Jin Huiqiu thought that the principal would reprimand Wang Xiaobing, but they didn't know that the principal said such a sentence: "Oh, this way. Xiangxiong, educating students can't just reprimand loudly, but understand it with reason, so that they can never be punished. You have to truly understand it from the bottom of your heart. Your idea is good, and you want to teach students well, but the way is not right. A student like him seems to have a lot of mistakes, but he is actually a moldable person."

When Zhang Wanquan said these words, Wang Xiaobing naturally understood his intention, and that was to repay himself.

However, Qu Xiangxiong and Jin Huiqiu didn't know the reason, and they were of course taken aback, because in their impression, Zhang Wanquan was the one who reprimanded students most in Dongxing Middle School, and they had seen him scolding disobedient students n times. , but now I heard him say such elegant words, I really couldn't understand it, as if I was in a fog, and I was at a loss.

Zhang Wanquan continued: "Xiangxiong, don't rush into things. Haste makes waste. In fact, it is difficult to get students to listen when you reprimand them loudly. Only by being patient and reasoning with them slowly can you truly influence them."

Qu Xiangxiong and Jin Huiqiu stared blankly at Zhang Wanquan, as surprised as seeing a lion eating grass.

"I used to be the same, always criticizing them angrily." Zhang Wanquan started nagging endlessly, "Now that I think about it, there is indeed something wrong. Our intentions are good, but we are just too anxious .”

Immediately, he patted Wang Xiaobing on the shoulder, and said in a benevolent elder's tone: "You go back to study. In the future, don't skip classes casually, and cherish learning opportunities."

Wang Xiaobing nodded, left the teacher's break room, and went back to the classroom.

Zhang Wanquan went to inspect other classes with his hands behind his back.In the lounge, only Qu Xiangxiong and Jin Huiqiu were left looking at each other with puzzled expressions.After the principal walked away, Qu Xiangxiong asked suspiciously: "The principal has changed too? Could it be a counterfeit? Is it an undercover agent sent by the Western powers?"

"Haha, the world is unpredictable. The sun sometimes comes out from the west." Jin Huiqiu also felt that Zhang Wanquan was suffering from a mental illness, and that's why he was a little mentally disturbed tonight.

"I've never seen the headmaster be so gentle in front of naughty students! I'm scared! He won't have a high fever, right? It's so weird to appear with the face of a benevolent Tang monk and then leave quietly!" Qu Xiangxiong said I dare to believe that the scene just now was true. He has been a colleague of Zhang Wanquan for several years, and it is impossible not to know him, but now he really feels strange.

"Maybe the principal was happy for a while and didn't want to teach others." Jin Huiqiu was scolded by Zhang Wanquan before, and he felt resentful in his heart. He wanted to swear a few ugly words, but he was afraid that Qu Xiangxiong would make trouble when the time came. The teasing words were swallowed back.

"This is the first time in my life that I encountered a strange thing." Qu Xiangxiong said to himself.

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When Zhang Wanquan inspected the break room of the second-grade teacher, he heard a teacher criticizing the students, so he stood at the door for a while, then went in, asked what was going on, and learned that the student was late because he slept in every day. Immediately sullenly said: "Do you still want to study? Is this a nursing home? You can do whatever you want? What's your name!"

"Chen Huadong." The student said impatiently.

"I remember your name! If this happens again in the future, I will punish you severely!" Zhang Wanquan finally felt that he had returned to normal. "The purpose of coming here is to study. Since you are here to study, you must be serious Seriously, work hard, don't be late, don't leave early, don't skip classes, don't fight, be a good student! If you come here to mess around, you might as well go back to plant sweet potatoes! It's a waste of youth and money here! Strict teachers have always produced brilliant students , the teacher criticizes you is also for your own good! If I criticize you now, you will be grateful to me in the future!..."

At this moment, Qu Xiangxiong was passing by the door of the break room of the second-grade teacher. He heard Zhang Wanquan's high-decibel voice from a long distance away. He was very curious. He was dancing and teaching the students, which was exactly the same as what he had seen before, but it was very different from what the principal said in front of him just now. He was shocked and thought to himself: "It's over, it's over, the principal may really have a mental problem , it’s not normal. It’s like this for a while, then it’s like that for a while, isn’t this mental illness or what is it?”

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