Principal's Law

Everyone sat down, Yang Yimin saw that the food had not been served on the table, and asked the waiter next to him, "Is the food ordered?"

"Order, Principal Yang, look, I don't know how to order." Qin Fang said proactively.

Yang Yimin glanced at Qin Guangming. Although it was Qin Fang who treated the guests on behalf of others, the dishes must be ordered by Qin Guangming. He didn't care too much and asked the waiter to bring the menu.

Yang Yimin took a look. Although there were many dishes, they were not special at all, and they were all cheap ones. He knew in his heart that Qin Guangming was still reluctant to part with the money.

He smiled and said, "Xiao Qin, is this the dish you ordered?"

"Here, this is what my second dad ordered. Principal Yang, you can see what is wrong, just change it." Qin Guangming and Qin Fang blushed.

Yang Yimin said to the waiter: "I don't want any of these dishes. Let me tell you a few things, and you can just write them down. Also, take a bottle of white wine and a bottle of drink." He asked again, "Xiao Qin, what do you drink?"

"Principal Yang, I'll just drink plain water, plain water is the best."

After ordering the food, Yang Yimin took a good look at Qin Fang. Qin Fang was good-looking, a bit like a professional woman, but she was a bit rigid, and her face would blush after speaking. There were not many occasions where she should participate in drinking, which made her Yang Yimin was surprised, because the construction bureau had more opportunities like this.

At this time, Qin Fang still took the initiative to speak: "Principal Yang, I don't know the specific situation about my second dad, but I still ask you to be more considerate of him. He has been working for nearly 20 years, and it is not easy to get over."

Yang Yimin nodded, feeling that Qin Fang was still very good at talking, at least at this time Qin Guangming hadn't made any statement yet, but Qin Fang had stated today's purpose.

Qin Guangming was completely overwhelmed by today's meeting, and now his mind is still a little confused, and he couldn't figure out why he wrote that anonymous letter.

"Mr. Qin, I don't think there's anything wrong. Didn't you settle your matter?" Yang Yimin pretended not to know, looking at Qin Guangming and Ren Chengfa.

"Yeah, Lao Qin, what else are you worried about? Letting your niece come to treat guests is a bit embarrassing for Principal Yang. We have worked together for so many years. Is there anything we can't say clearly?" Ren Chengfa was very nervous at this time. can speak.

"Here, Principal Yang, I want to find an opportunity to explain, but I'm afraid you won't agree, so I thought so. I'm sorry, I didn't think carefully."

Everyone recounted the matter, Qin Guangming was nothing more than saying that he was wrong, but this let Qin Fang know about Qin Guangming's affairs, and the idea of ​​sympathizing with him in his heart now turned into blame.

When the food was served, Qin Fang quickly picked up the wine bottle and poured wine. She poured it for Yang Yimin and others, and sat back in her seat.

Yang Yimin looked at Qin Fang and asked, "Xiao Qin, why don't you have a drink too."

Qin Fang blushed and thought for a while and said, "That's a little bit, otherwise it's really hard to accompany the two principals."

After pouring the wine, Yang Yimin said: "Mr. Qin, I think, you don't have to feel burdened, of course you have to review yourself, don't compare everything with others, compare everything, it can make yourself feel at ease, As for this exchange, you have concerns, isn’t it because of the comparison, and this comparison, I think you also feel that there are many teachers who are more difficult than Shimen Middle School in places that are more difficult than you.”

"If everyone is in a bad mood and they are tossing and tossing, then how will the school develop, and where do you get your bonuses? It's no wonder that ordinary people don't scold you when they walk on the street."

"Yeah, Second Dad, it's not easy for everyone to work together in one unit, and I heard that the quality of teaching has improved a lot this year. How wonderful is that? How could you do this?" Qin Fang was still thinking purely. More, just discuss the matter.

"Principal Yang, as the principal, I was really on the edge of a dead end at the time. The school leaders have been letting me in for more than ten years. I think the class effect is good, and I can be regarded as an old man in the school, so I am not convinced. I'm sorry, Yang Principal, really, I really realized my problem this time."

Yang Yimin felt that he was an ordinary person after all, and he was not very noble. A person like Qin Guangming was dissatisfied for a while, and he didn't have much ability. Everyone respects you, but if you do this, no one will dare to deal with you in the future. The quality of the school has not improved in the past few years, and it is normal to change people. Is it beneficial to you? Is it beneficial to the school?"

Ren Chengfa said: "Yes, it's too late for you to regret it if you really communicated with other villages."

"Then, then, Principal Yang, what should we do when we communicate about my situation this time?" This is what Qin Guangming is most concerned about.

"Mr. Qin, I'm still thinking about how to report this matter, and even if it is necessary to determine the exchange person, it will be decided by the administrative committee. I didn't say it must be you, so there is no need for you to worry."

"Principal Yang, if you are the principal, I'll let you worry about it. I'll also pour some wine to respect you both." Qin Fang was much more grandiose, and walked up to Yang Yimin with the wine.

This made Yang Yimin feel that although Qin Fang is rare on such occasions, he does have something in his heart, and he should have a future in the future. He stood up and said, "Xiao Qin, don't be so polite, some things are mainly caused by misunderstandings. It depends on your age, I think your thinking is much more mature than many teachers in the school." Of course Yang Yimin was referring to Qin Guangming.

Yang Yimin decided to make a quick decision, so he speeded up his drinking. After eating, he said: "Mr. Already bought, everyone go home."

"Principal Yang, how is this possible?" Qin Fang said immediately, which was beyond Qin Guangming's and Qin Fang's expectations.

"It's okay, Xiaoqin, I'm really sorry for asking you to intervene in this matter, see you later." Yang Yimin said as he walked.

Walking down the street, the four people bid farewell to each other because of different directions. Qin Guangming had a very uncomfortable look on his face. Yang Yimin paid for the meal by himself. Not only did he slap him, but he also expressed his distrust of him. But from what he said tonight, Yang Yimin did not seem to intend to punish him, which is strange.

Yang Yimin has lost the excessive bluntness he had when he first became the principal. He knows that some things need to be said loudly and on the surface, and he just needs to know what to do.

After walking for a few minutes, the phone was about to reach the school gate when the phone rang. Yang Yimin took it out and saw that it belonged to Qin Fang.

Yang Yimin didn't speak after connecting, Qin Fang asked: "Principal Yang, can I buy you tea?"

This sentence is very strange. Qin Fang dragged my words for a long time, expressing her own decision rather than Qin Guangming, but Qin Fang was originally speaking for Qin Guangming, and the two had no third-party intersection, or Yes, and only Yang Yimin knew what Qin Fang's call meant.

"Xiao Qin, I like drinking tea. I'm happier with beautiful women. Hey, it's just the school that makes me a headache." Yang Yimin's words were very simple, and he didn't want to talk about Qin Guangming.

"Principal Yang, it's just a chat. You have a headache. Drinking tea may relieve it." Qin Fang said with a smile.

"Okay, let's meet on the third floor where we had dinner just now." Qin Fang's performance really surprised Yang Yimin, and his ability to adapt to the officialdom may be far greater than he thought.