Principal's Law

When I went to work on Monday, Liu Zhiming from the teaching office brought over the arrangements for the half-term exam, and said: "School Yang, according to the arrangement of the Education Bureau, teachers from the other three townships came to our school to conduct the half-term exam revisions, so Saturday and Sunday You have to consider the teachers' meals."

"Okay, you can arrange it. Count the number of people, have a working meal in the cafeteria during the correction process, and arrange a meal outside after the completion."

This is a normal exchange between schools. Those who come to correct papers are basically the backbone of each school's business. Mutual learning is necessary, but the money should not be spent too much. The money for the teaching and research section to return to the school is very little.

Just as Liu Zhiming was about to get up, Yang Yimin suddenly thought, "Director Liu, this exam is the most important means of testing the quality of teaching. You must pay attention to it. We must strengthen the management of exams and disciplines, especially teachers, and resolutely put an end to cheating."

This is not the case. Some schools, in order to improve the teaching quality on the surface, release water on students during the exam. The false phenomenon that students have good grades, but when they take the graduation entrance examination, everything is revealed. This kind of atmosphere has affected the school's teaching style and learning style.

What's more serious is that if the teachers in the first and second grades of junior high school do this, the pressure on the teachers in the third grade will be greater.

Liu Zhiming nodded and said: "Then arrange administrative inspections for each class, and hold an administrative meeting before the exam, so that everyone will be strictly assessed."

"This is possible, but the subject of this matter has to take the lead from the teaching department and think of more ways."

After the arrangement was over, Yang Yimin began to think about who was the one who broke the office. After thinking about it, there were no more than three situations.

Firstly, he suspected Old Liu, firstly, because Old Liu went out for a drink that day, maybe someone was looking for him, secondly, Old Liu was the closest to the principal's office.But what he couldn't understand was how he could do such a thing at such an old age.

Another possibility is the students of the school. At that time, there were more than 30 boarding students who did not go home, but the students should not be so skilled in opening the office. According to Police Officer Feng, the person who opened the door should have a lot of research on how to open the office door. I know the structure of the school's office door very well, otherwise it would be impossible to open the door quickly in a short time.

The third possibility is someone from outside, but this person must have been hired by one of the three Ren Chengfa, but how could this person not even know about the bosses in Shimen Town?

Yang Yimin decided to settle what he already knew first. He asked Du Qiang to notify Luo Mingli to come to his office. Luo Mingli was always afraid because Yang Yimin had never talked to her again. According to her own thinking, she would definitely be transferred from the General Affairs Office quickly. Yes, but if she is transferred, she seems to have no job, which really confuses her.

Today, she finally waited for Yang Yimin to talk to her. Her heart sank, and she hurried to the principal's office. Seeing that the office door was ajar, she knocked three times.

"Please come in." Yang Yimin was looking up information on the computer, and he knew that Luo Mingli was here.

"Principal Yang, you are looking for me." Luo Mingli stood by the desk with a nervous expression.

Yang Yimin glanced at her and ignored her. After processing the article on the computer, more than two minutes later, Luo Mingli's face turned red, sweat dripped out, and her eyes turned red.

"Sit down." Yang Yimin pointed to the opposite chair.

Luo Mingli sat down, Yang Yimin leaned on the chair, and said: "Luo Mingli, if your affairs follow the normal procedures, you may not have the opportunity to sit here long ago, but life is not easy for a person, and if you make some mistakes, you can recognize them." Profound, resolute correction, I think there is still salvation, but unfortunately, I didn't expect that not only did you not correct, but you were still trying to take revenge on me."

"Principal Yang, I knew it after writing it. I sincerely corrected it, and never felt revenge. You, who did you listen to, I really didn't do anything."

"Really didn't do it?"

"Really, Principal Yang, I didn't know about the theft of your office until I went to work today. I definitely didn't do it."

Yang Yimin knew that the other party was wrong, so he asked: "Luo Mingli, let me ask you, do you want to make yourself famous? Who have you told these things to, let me listen."

"Here, Principal Yang, I didn't tell outsiders. I have to borrow money for such a large sum of money. My husband asked me, but I only told him."

"Who did he tell, and what did you say? Did he say that I was messing with you?"

"Principal Yang, how dare I say that, Principal Yang, I may have complained, but I never said a single bad word about you."

Seeing that Luo Mingli was crying anxiously, Yang Yimin didn't want to ask such oppressive questions anymore, and said directly: "Then you must have said that Minhua Farmhouse is happy. On Saturday, your husband sent people to ruin other people's business, do you know?"

"Here, Principal Yang, I don't know. Really, I swear to God, I really don't know. I'll ask right away. This prodigal son is useless."

"You don't need to ask, Luo Mingli, I've investigated the matter, it must be your husband, and you are such an old age, it's boring if everyone talks too much, you go back and think about it, and come to see me when you think about it."

Luo Mingli stood up, cried and said to Yang Yimin: "Principal Yang, please forgive me, I really don't know, I will change it, I will definitely change it."

Yang Yimin sighed, handed over the paper box, and said, "Don't cry, I knew this earlier, so why bother."

Sending Luo Mingli away, Yang Yimin felt very heavy. As a staff member of the school, Luo Mingli's behavior of coveting petty gains is certainly hateful, but there are many people who have such thoughts at work. The people who are waiting to receive gifts, cards and red envelopes on holidays are not the same, but the environment is different and the method is different.

Whether it's Luo Mingli, Du Qiang, or Ren Chengfa, the reason why they and those people want to take risks to obtain illegal income is that they think it's okay, they have the right to use it, and it becomes invalid after the expiration date. This crooked trend.

But there are some things that you can get to the bottom of, such as digging out these three people yourself this time, and some things you can’t control. These are the apportionment of various expenses by the superiors, red envelopes for the New Year, and excessive consumption and treats and gifts.

Although Yang Yimin hates this kind of practice, he has to do it and adapt to it. This is a kind of rule, and since he is in this circle, he has to abide by it.

If you are like yourself, you have nothing to do on weekends. If school teachers and parents treat you to dinner, although you can’t stick to a high-end place, it’s still the same. It’s the consumption of power. Without such power, walking on the street, no matter how handsome you are Few people will talk to you.

Luo Mingli's husband's approach is indeed very stupid. This kind of revenge will only bring him more serious consequences. Yang Yimin does not believe that there will be such an approach. Luo Mingli should either discuss this matter with Du Qiang or Ren Chengfa Yes, but it is impossible to instruct her to do this with the two minds.

Therefore, it is very likely that Luo Mingli's husband did it alone, but this matter must be counted on Luo Mingli's head in the end.