Du Zhicheng pondered for a moment: "It's good to do this to prevent the people in No. 1 Middle School from being nagging. Although we are not afraid, it is always bad to let them get the handle. It's just that it will take a lot of time. She usually has to go to class and is busy. Do you have to come over? How long will it take to get it done?"
Zhang Yongsheng replied: "She estimates it will be a month, I think it can be kept for an extra week or two. Also, we have to use our school's printing room to make a new one. It will be our unique secret book. At that time, it will be said to be learning and communication. It’s hard for people in No. 1 Middle School to say anything about the results compiled.”
Du Zhicheng nodded and agreed: "That's okay, the time can be arranged in one and a half months. I think it is best to arrange it on the weekend. The teachers have time and communicate several times according to the subject. How much do you think is appropriate to give her? How much? The school may not have it, but one or two thousand is still fine.”
Zhang Yongsheng shook his head and said: "Uncle Du, you are being conservative. It is best for the teachers who participated in the learning communication and Chen Li to form a proposition group, which can be regarded as a collective achievement. After the exercise set is completed, it will be distributed as a cram school teaching material. Every day We collect some money for the exercise set, the school gets part of it, and the people in the proposition group get part of it.”
Du Zhicheng looked at Zhang Yongsheng in disbelief: "You are treating the school cram school as a business, but this is a bit peripheral. If the higher-ups send someone to investigate, I won't be able to explain it."
Zhang Yongsheng pursed his lips and said: "It's not just our school that is doing this, other schools are doing this. No. 1 Middle School is the most outrageous. They pay extra for the exercises several times a year. The higher ups really need to investigate this and ask them to fix the No. 1 Middle School first." It’s forbidden. When the time comes when the results of the No. 2 Middle School’s college entrance examination are poor, don’t rely on you again.”
Du Zhicheng was a little hesitant, stood up and walked around the office. Zhang Yongsheng was not in a hurry, poured a glass of water and drank while waiting. Du Zhicheng wandered around the room for nearly half an hour before making up his mind. Although this matter was a bit risky, he had no choice but to fight for the sake of the students' grades.
As Zhang Yongsheng said, it is impossible to achieve a qualitative leap in the cultural courses of No. 2 Middle School just by relying on those experienced teachers. Although introducing textbooks and exercise sets from foreign schools is a bit quick and easy, it can at least significantly improve students' scores in a short period of time.
As long as the results have improved significantly, it means that the root cause of the difference in the second middle school is not the students, and Du Zhicheng has found a reason to change the teacher. At that time, by rectifying the teacher allocation, promoting those who are proficient in professional skills, and then going to other schools to find roles, No. 2 Middle School will be able to revitalize.
The second-year high school science class held a class meeting during extracurricular activities in the afternoon. Teacher Miao presided over the regulations issued by the Study and Education Office to rectify the school style and school discipline. The regulations drafted by Jia Zhiguo were very strict, no worse than the prison-style management of No. 1 Middle School, and the students were very dissatisfied.
One of them is that the school will be under closed management starting from Tuesday, and students are not allowed to enter or exit the school at will without approval from the teaching office during class time. All students who ask for leave must first have their leave approved by their class teacher, and then contact the Education Office to issue a pass. Otherwise, they will be treated as truant.
After the front and back doors of the school are closed, students and parents cannot enter or exit at will. Those who want to send things can only send them to the mailroom at the school gate. If a student's parents enter the school, whether for a parent-teacher meeting or to do errands, they must write a note in advance, otherwise they will not be able to enter the school.
For example, there are strict regulations on students' behaviors such as eating snacks, carrying pagers, mobile phones, and game consoles. Once discovered, there are strict penalty clauses, ranging from writing a self-reflection and fines to asking parents and expelling students. As for the stricter requirements for absenteeism, fighting, and entering and exiting game arcades, students have lost their previous freedoms.
What makes Zhang Yongsheng and others most dissatisfied is the closed management at noon and afternoon, and they are only allowed to eat in the cafeteria. The food in the No. 2 Middle School cafeteria is very average and many people are unwilling to eat it. Students who live on campus like Liu Wei like to eat at the small restaurant next to the school, so the cafeteria business has not been good.
Compared with day students, boarding students are even more unlucky and have extra time for morning exercises every morning. Students who live on campus must get up early to do morning exercises, and the Guidance Office will arrange special personnel to manage them. This makes many students who like to sleep in very dissatisfied. It is considered a heinous crime to disturb people's dreams early in the morning.
Zhang Yongsheng knows that this kind of strict management is very useful for students to form a sense of collective life. But he also believes that this makes the students feel uncomfortable and have a serious sense of restraint. Students under this kind of management follow the rules and are prone to problems of being inattentive and disconnected from society.
After all, students are not soldiers or prisoners in prisons, and schools are different from military camps or prisons. Proper discipline education is okay, but if this kind of education is put before the cart with personal quality and ability education, the essence of school education will be lost and students will only go astray.
Bai Zhixuan's grandfather was the most opposed to this kind of education, so Bai Zhixuan hated the model of No. 1 Middle School the most. She could obviously study in the No. 1 Middle School with connections, but she chose to go to the No. 2 Middle School for this reason. Zhang Yongsheng has a lazy personality, so he is naturally easily influenced by Bai Zhixuan.
Although there was a lot of opposition, Jia Zhiguo used the power of the dean to forcibly suppress the opposition, and the new rules to rectify the school style and discipline were implemented the next day. Every morning, each class takes turns to arrange personnel to check attendance at the school gate. Conduct points will be deducted for those who are disheveled or wearing make-up and jewelry.
According to the new regulations, all students must wear school uniforms, which makes Zhang Yongsheng and others very embarrassed. They really can't fit into it anymore, the size of the school uniform is too different from the current body size. Zhang Yongsheng walked in with his school uniform on nonchalantly. As soon as he entered the school gate, he was blocked by Jia Zhiguo.
Jia Zhiguo looked at Zhang Yongsheng with a gloomy face: "What's wrong with you? What do you say about the new rules announced yesterday? You're here just like this. You're standing there reflecting on it. Call your parents here tomorrow."
Zhang Yongsheng said nonchalantly: "I can't call you. My parents are not in Yunshan, and there is no one at home to take care of me. Also, I really can't wear this school uniform. I told you yesterday, don't use chicken feathers as official arrows."
After saying that, Zhang Yongsheng stopped talking to him and walked towards the teaching building without looking back. Seeing Zhang Yongsheng's attitude, Jia Zhiguo was extremely angry. Today is the first day of implementation of the new regulations, and he came here specifically to supervise their implementation. With so many students attending school watching, if he was allowed to pass, his prestige would be destroyed.
So Jia Zhiguo forgot about Du Zhicheng's instructions yesterday and quickened his pace to catch up. Zhang Yongsheng's pace was very fast. Jia Zhiguo took two steps and reached out to grab Zhang Yongsheng's shoulder. Zhang Yongsheng raised the corners of his mouth, shook his shoulders, flicked his fingers, and then Jia Zhiguo's hand on his shoulders slipped.
Following the slip, there was a "squeak" sound, and the school uniform draped on Zhang Yongsheng's shoulders was ripped open, and a long rag hung on Jia Zhiguo's hand. Jia Zhiguo suddenly lost his balance, staggered back several steps, his feet suddenly gave way, and he sat down on the cement floor.
