A car passed through the thick fog and stopped in front of the school.
Wang Qing got out of the car, straightened his back nervously, and straightened his shirt and suit.
"Butler, if you look at me like this, there's nothing wrong with me, right?"
Without a mirror, Wang Qing could only ask the butler around him for his opinion.
The butler smiled and reassured: "You look very generous and decent. You should be more confident in yourself."
Invited by the principal of "Yicai Middle School" to visit the school, Wang Qing was so excited that she couldn't sleep well for several nights.
He even went out of his way to buy himself a new outfit, put on a black and white business suit, and tied up his hair.
Be sure to look like a capable and reliable businesswoman.
After hearing the butler's comments, Wang Qing's nervous mood calmed down a little.
She coughed lightly and walked towards the gate of Gaocai Middle School.
The housekeeper kept up with Wang Qing's pace, falling slightly behind appropriately, always keeping one or two steps away from Wang Qing.
As soon as Wang Qing approached the school gate, he saw the banner hanging in front of the school gate.
“Warmly welcome the industrialist Ms. Wang to visit our school!”
The large banner completely obscured the words on the stone tablet.
When the two teachers, a man and a woman, who were standing in front of the school gate saw Wang Qing's arrival, they immediately put on bright smiles on their faces and greeted him warmly.
"Are you Ms. Wang from Mingri Farm?" the female teacher asked in a sweet voice.
Wang Qing was stunned for a moment and nodded: "It's me."
"Hey, welcome!"
When the female teacher heard this, her voice was as sweet as if she had drank an extra jar of honey. She immediately stretched out her hand to shake Wang Qing's hand and began to introduce:
"My name is Zhang Xiaoyun, and I am the dean of our school. This is my colleague, Zhao Junjun."
Zhang Xiaoyun's face showed a bit of apology again.
"The principal has something to do and I can't leave for the time being, so I asked Teacher Zhao and I to come together to greet you. I hope you don't mind."
Wang Qing: "It's okay, it's okay."
Of course she wouldn't mind this little thing.
The smile on Zhang Xiaoyun's lips deepened a little, and she led Wang Qing to the school.
While walking, Zhang Xiaoyun talked with Wang Qing professionally.
"Ms. Wang can rest assured that our school adheres to the teaching philosophy of 'loving students is a teacher's nature and educating people is a teacher's bounden duty', and is committed to cultivating outstanding students who are 'self-reliant, self-reliant, confident and self-disciplined'... In short, You can rest assured that our school will not let you down.”
Pass through the fountain square at the entrance of the school, and behind it is the teaching building.
It was class time at this time, and the sound of teachers lecturing and students reading aloud came from the teaching building.
In order to prove the school's teaching strength to Wang Qing, Zhang Xiaoyun deliberately led Wang Qing past a row of classes.
"Our school has excellent teachers and a profound cultural heritage. No matter how poor students are before entering school, they will eventually graduate with excellent results after coming here."
Wang Qing felt a little unspeakably uncomfortable when he heard this.
"Teacher Zhang, I think what you said is a bit biased."
Wang Qing said,
"For students, grades are of course important. But I think educating people is more important than teaching. It doesn't matter if students have poor grades, the important thing is to learn to be a person with good moral character."
Zhang Xiaoyun was stunned for a moment, and soon smiled again.
"Of course. It seems that Ms. Wang also has a lot of experience in education."
As he spoke, his eyes fell on the classroom glass and he frowned slightly.
Later, Zhang Xiaoyun led Wang Qing to the teacher's office building.
Pushing open a vacant reception room, Wang Qing was invited to enter.
Wang Qing sat down on the leather sofa and looked at the office.
Although, the entire reception room is half the size of my office on the farm.
However, the decoration is very exquisite and luxurious, and it's a lot more upscale than the office on my own farm.
"Please wait here for a moment while I go take care of some things."
Zhang Xiaoyun made tea for Wang Qing and smiled apologetically at Wang Qing.
He left Zhao Junjun in the office with the guests and went out by himself.
As soon as Zhang Xiaoyun left Wang Qing's sight, the smile on his face disappeared immediately.
The beautiful face is full of indifference and gloom.
She walked all the way back to the teaching building and stopped in front of one of the classrooms that Wang Qing had just passed by.
"Da da--"
Zhang Xiaoyun knocked on the classroom door.
The teacher inside immediately stopped lecturing, put down the chalk in his hand, and walked over to open the door.
Looking at the gloomy dean, the whole class was silent, no one dared to make the slightest sound.
The teacher was also a little nervous.
"Hello dean, what can I do for you?"
Zhang Xiaoyun pointed at the window.
"Who cleaned the windows yesterday? Did I say they should be spotless? What's with the marks on them?"
If you are so careless, if Ms. Wang sees it, you might think that the school's hygiene is not good enough.
What should we do if this affects the cooperation between the school and the farm?
As soon as the teacher heard Zhang Xiaoyun's words, he immediately showed an indignant look and threw the textbook he was teaching on the podium.
"What's wrong with you?"
The teacher's face turned red and twisted, and red blood and tears even began to leak out of his eyes.
Her lips opened and closed, and her voice became sharper and harsher, as if nails were scratching on the wall.
"How do I usually educate you? How can I sweep the world if I don't clean one house! You can't even clean a window. Did your parents send you here to hang out?!"
The three people sitting in the last row of the classroom couldn't help but frown.
Among them, Li Fei, who was a migrant worker, was trembling all over.
The whole person curled up in fear, wishing that he could curl up into a ball and stuff himself into the desk.
It was he who cleaned the windows yesterday.
Finally, the teacher spoke: "Who cleaned the windows yesterday? Stand up for yourself!"
Li Fei didn't move.
The teacher's gaze was like a wolf, wandering around the entire classroom.
The scarlet lips were almost dripping with blood.
"No one admits it? I'll ask it myself. If I get caught -"
Li Fei could only turn his eyes for help to Mu Ruijin and Zhuo Bufan, who had been with him since entering this strange story.
Finally, Zhuo Bufan stood up on his own initiative.
When he stood up, he stretched out his hand to pull Li Fei and motioned for him to stand up too.
"Teacher, Li Fei and I cleaned the windows yesterday."
