Dong Dong Dong~
Pan Shuai raised his fingers and knocked on the office door.
"Please come in."
Huang Kaijun's response came from inside.
Pan Shuai took a deep breath and recited a few lines of Amitabha in his heart, hoping that the gods and Buddhas would bless Lin Yue and not cause him trouble. He opened the door and walked in with a smile.
"Principal, you are looking for me."
After saying this, he discovered that in addition to the principal, there were two men in jackets in the reception area of the office, aged in their forties or fifties. He remembered that one of them had spoken at a work meeting held by the Education Bureau last year.
Sure enough, I am really afraid of whatever comes next.
"Pan Shuai, come here, let me introduce you."
Huang Kaijun waved to him, pointed to the man with a mole on the left corner of his eye and said, "This is Director Kong from the District Education Bureau office."
Then he pointed to the slightly younger man wearing a Tissot mechanical watch over there and said, "That's Chief Fu."
Finally it was Pan Shuai: "He is the Chinese teacher of the third grade of our school, Pan Shuai, and he is also Lin Yue's class teacher."
"Oh, haha, hello, two leaders."
Pan Shuai shook hands with the two of them humbly.
Huang Kaijun said: "Xiao Pan, don't be nervous. I've called you here this time. Director Kong wants to know about Lin Yue's situation."
It was okay if he didn't speak, but when he spoke, Pan Shuai became even more nervous.
"To be honest with the two leaders, Lin Yue transferred from No. 156. He has only been in school for three months. I don't have a comprehensive understanding of his situation. I don't know what you want to know."
Director Kong pondered for a moment and winked at the subordinate named Fu. The man handed over the test paper on the table: "You should take a look at this first."
Based on the lessons learned from the comprehensive test paper, Pan Shuai is a bit timid. This guy even dares to scold the person who asked the question. God knows what tricks he can do in the Chinese test paper.
I thought so in my heart, but I didn't stop my hand movement. I took the test paper in my hand and looked at it carefully. The first thing that caught my eye was the big duck egg in the score column. Then I looked down, including multiple choice questions, fill-in-the-blank questions, reading comprehension questions, etc. They were all empty and untouched until I turned to the end and saw the composition page. Teacher Pan was a little dizzy.
The essay topic for this midterm exam is to write an article about "the presentation of the value of things and the relationship between time". It requires no less than 800 words. Talk about your thoughts on this sentence.
Obviously, this requires candidates to write an argumentative essay.
How did classmate Lin Yue write his 0-point essay?
Well, he didn't understand a word of it.
There are almost 1,000 words in five languages. Pan Shuai can confirm that they are Russian, Japanese, and French. The remaining two feel very strange.
"Is this...Russian? Is this Japanese? The last two paragraphs are in French, and the two in the middle..."
Chief Fu said: "German and Thai."
Pan Shuai raised his head: "What... does this... mean?"
Before the exam, he gave many instructions to write the essay honestly and practically in simplified Chinese characters, including traditional Chinese characters, small seal script, oracle bone script... Anyway, except for simplified Chinese characters, all the essays would be regarded as Martian essays with 0 points, and the classical Chinese essay format was not good either. It seems that this guy put his His words fell on deaf ears.
Yes, he didn't mention foreign languages, but even a fool knows that the marking teacher teaches Chinese. If you write in traditional Chinese characters, small seal script, oracle bone script, you might be able to understand a few, and you'll be given some points for your hard work, and you can change it into a foreign language. Isn't this simply giving eye drops to the Chinese teacher? It would be strange not to give you 0 points.
Chief Fu said: "You have also seen that the marking teacher gave him 0 points, but after reporting this situation, someone from the Education Department retrieved his test paper and found people who knew the relevant foreign languages to look at it. These people gave The comments are grammatically standardized, and the wording is accurate, fluent and beautiful. Even if there are only a few hundred words, it can still be concluded that his foreign language skills are good."
Pan Shuai looked at Huang Kaijun and then at the two leaders of the Education Bureau, which was a bit difficult to accept.
What kind of plane? This guy got full marks in the English test, and now he writes essays in five languages: Russian, French, German, Japanese, and Thai. If Chief Fu's words are incompetent, wouldn't he have mastered seven languages if he added Chinese?
A saxophone player, an expert at drawing, a young basketball player, and now a foreign language proficient? From this point of view, there was a basket on the left side of the door, and the boy was not going to the right path.
Huang Kaijun noticed Pan Shuai's micro-expression. He was not surprised when he learned about this. Maybe as the old saying goes, talented people have a bit of a weird temper: "Let's put it this way, Director Kong and Chief Fu are here this time. I want to know about his situation and see if he is interested in studying at Beiwai University. If he is willing, the district can specially approve a quota for us."
So that's what happened.
Pan Shuai understood. Thinking of the college entrance examination candidate who was admitted to Sichuan University by writing an oracle bone inscription essay, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly. He never thought that this would happen to his own student.
But to be fair, the guy who wrote the Oracle composition can only be said to be crooked. Lin Yue's is much more practical. English, French, German, Russian, Japanese, and Thai are basically popular languages in the international community. Once recommended to Beijing Foreign Studies University, There are many careers after graduation, such as civil servants, diplomats, translators, international business, foreign correspondents...
"Then I'll go talk to him now."
Pan Shuai turned around to leave, but Huang Kaijun quickly stopped him.
"Don't be anxious about this, take your time. Director Kong is here just to understand the situation. As long as there is an answer before the end of next month."
See, does this mean to let him delay first?
Although he didn't know what Principal Huang was thinking, he nodded politely and said "ok".
In fact, when Director Kong and Chief Fu came to Chunfeng Middle School this time, in addition to delivering test papers and understanding Lin Yue's situation, they also had some work matters to explain. Pan Shuai stayed in the office for a while and then left, heading to the senior grade office. At that time, he received a call from Ji Yangyang's father, asking him if he knew about the photo of Ji Yangyang driving a Ferrari into school that was pranked.
Of course he knew, and he had discussed this matter with Li Meng, and even learned from Tao Zi that the animated picture was made by Fang Yifan, in order to retaliate against Ji Yangyang for adding insult to injury.
However, he did not tell the truth because Ji Shengli's tone was not good. Once he told the truth, there was no guarantee that something would not go wrong.
After hanging up the phone, Pan Shuai went to Li Meng to discuss the matter------Fools all know that Ji Shengli called to ask questions. His career must have been greatly affected. As for Lin Yue's matter, , just like the principal said, wait for a while before speaking.
Ji Yangyang naturally didn't know how to use procrastination with the head teacher. When he returned home in the evening, Ji Shengli interrogated him. Even though he made his son very unhappy, he still found out the identity of the culprit---his son had Son Fang Yifan.
Liu Jing tried to stop her, but failed. Ji Shengli ran upstairs to see Fangyuan and told him about the incident. He said that the leader had talked to him due to the influence of the spoof animation, and he nodded to him politely. It would be fine if the Ji family had a luxury car, but the key point was that they didn't. It belonged to Liu Jing's brother Liu Zheng.
When Fangyuan heard this, he became anxious and rushed to apologize. Ji Yang did not come here just to apologize. He was thinking about how to properly resolve the matter. In the end, the two reached a consensus that Ji Yang Yang and Fang Yifan each wrote a letter of apology and apologized to each other in front of the school leaders and teachers tomorrow. Afterwards, they handed the letter of apology to the principal for safekeeping so that if anyone investigates the matter, the school can provide clarification as soon as possible.
After Ji Shengli left, Fang Yuan and Tong Wenjie had a quarrel. She meant that Fang Yifan had done nothing wrong and the cause was all on Ji Yangyang. She was also worried that if she wrote a self-reflection letter, it would be included in the file and she would be punished, which would affect her child's future. Fangyuan said a lot of good things and took the initiative to take over the task of writing a self-reflection letter, and then persuaded Tong Wenjie to accept the decision.
The adults have settled this matter. Unexpectedly, Fang Yifan and Ji Yangyang refused to agree. One was sulking, looking at everyone like an enemy, and the other was arrogant and would not apologize.
Fortunately, Tong Wenjie was a fierce tigress, and Liu Jing, a good wife and loving mother, was a bit mean to her son. After some persuasion, the two of them ostensibly gave in anyway.
…
The next day, the conference room of Chunfeng Middle School.
Huang Kaijun looked at Ji Shengli and his wife who were sitting opposite, then at Fangyuan and his wife, and then at Pan Shuai and Li Meng who were sitting in the auditorium. He put his hands on his knees and rubbed them. His face looked a little unnatural.
"Principal Huang, can we start?"
"Wait a moment." Huang Kaijun said and looked at his watch.
"Wait a minute? Aren't everyone here? Who else are we waiting for?"
As soon as Ji Shengli finished speaking, the door of the conference room was pushed open, and three students wearing Chunfeng Middle School uniforms walked in. When Fang Yifan and Ji Yangyang saw the person at the back, their faces had "reluctant" written on them. Suddenly there was frost and cold.
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