Almighty substitute teacher

Chapter 370 There Are Too Many Idiots

This time I went to the Vocational Education Center, firstly to see Lao Zhu, and secondly to see Uncle Wang.

The last time I passed was a few months ago. Although the old man was not conscious at that time, his body was still good.

But a few months ago, I had a serious illness, and now I am basically unable to move.

Lao Zhu discussed with several leaders of the school and took turns taking care of the life of the elderly.

Now that it was approaching the end of the year, Yang Zhengdong wanted to come and see him.

I bought some things on the street, and they were all simple nutrition and the like.

In fact, Uncle Wang basically doesn't need it, but if he doesn't buy Yang Zhengdong, he will feel sorry for himself.

When he arrived at the vocational education center, he parked the car and called Lao Zhu, then walked towards the dormitory area.

Uncle Wang still lives in that little concierge, even if the old man can't remember anything, he still can't forget his little room.

Everyone couldn't resist him, so they could only let him live here.

When Yang Zhengdong arrived, Lao Zhu and Principal Hong were in the small room.

There were also two men in their thirties who were talking with Lao Zhu and Principal Hong.

"Zhengdong is here? Not bad, I heard that he is now the principal!"

Seeing Yang Zhengdong approaching, Principal Hong first greeted him with a smile.

"I dare not call you the principal in front of you. I will always be a student in our vocational education center."

Yang Zhengdong quickly replied with a smile, and put the things he brought in the small room.

But there are already a lot of things here, it seems that he is not the only one who came to see Uncle Wang.

"Zhengdong, these two are seniors from your vocational education center. This is Shen Bo and this is Zhang Zhijun. They are both students of the class of 88. Now one is the principal of the County Experimental Primary School, and the other is the principal of Renmin Road Primary School in the old city. Vice-principal, let’s get acquainted. This is my student Yang Zhengdong, class of 95, who now runs a school by himself in Mengxi Village. You should help each other when you have troubles.”

Lao Zhu introduced him to the two people in the small room.

"Hello, Senior Brother Shen! Hello, Senior Brother Zhang!"

Yang Zhengdong also hastened to say hello.

"Hello, Zhengdong, I have heard Mr. Zhu say you are young and promising, better than us!"

Shen Bo wears glasses, looks chubby and easy to talk.

He took the initiative to shake hands with Yang Zhengdong and greeted him.

After Yang Zhengdong exchanged a few polite greetings, he went into the room to see Uncle Wang.

Uncle Wang was lying on the small bed, covered with a thick quilt, his face was thin and sallow.

It looks a bit distressing.

Yang Zhengdong held his hand and called out softly twice.

Uncle Wang opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw that his lips moved.

There was a smile in his eyes.

I just don't know if he can recognize him.

Yang Zhengdong then took the opportunity of holding his hand to diagnose his pulse.

At any rate, I have some medical skills, so I can understand by analogy.

With this pulse diagnosis, Yang Zhengdong's heart sank to the bottom.

The pulse condition is clearly a sign that the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry.

The current situation of Uncle Wang does not lie in his dementia, nor does it lie in the cerebrovascular disease and complications a few days ago.

It is because the body has reached its limit, which can be said to be a sign of the end of life.

This condition is no longer treatable.

No matter how good the medicine is, no matter how good the method is.

At most, it can prolong life for a very short time.

Yang Zhengdong said a few words with Uncle Wang, and then went outside the hut with Lao Zhu and others.

"You guys are serious! You have also seen the situation of the old man. It won't be too long, and the hospital has been critically ill several times. Alas, he will be satisfied with you students thinking about him in his life!"

Principal Hong, Lao Zhu and the others lit a cigarette and said in a low tone.

"Uncle Wang is a good man. When we were in school here, we had his help. Principal Hong and Mr. Zhu, if the old man dies one day, you must inform me. I am relatively close and can come here anytime !"

Shen Bo exhaled a mouthful of cigarettes, and said with some sighs.

"So do we, if there is a day, you must tell us, come and see Uncle Wang for a ride!"

Zhang Zhijun also took a deep breath and said.

"Don't worry, you are all good boys, I will remember!"

Principal Hong took a deep breath and said.

After watching the two leave, Yang Zhengdong squatted at the door of the dormitory with Lao Zhu and Principal Hong.

"Zhengdong, is Old Principal Fan alright?"

Principal Hong lit a cigarette again and asked.

"Very good. The old headmaster is in good health. He goes around the construction site every day, and then goes to the school to watch the children in class. Sometimes when I don't speak well, he will scold me after class. .”

Yang Zhengdong laughed as he spoke.

The old principal Fan was the old principal of the Vocational Education Center and the former principal of Principal Hong.

The old principal Fan was a tough-tempered principal when he was in school, and of course he was very gentle with the students.

But Yang Zhengdong is not a student now, but the principal of the school, and sometimes he can't help but lose his temper or something, and let the old principal Fan see that it is a one-stop education.

That appearance didn't save him face at all, and it was more ruthless than the original teacher in the vocational education center.

"Hahaha, the old principal has this temper, just get used to it!"

Principal Hong also smiled to smooth things over for the old principal.

"Of course I know this, and I definitely don't dare to talk back to his old man!"

Yang Zhengdong also replied with a smile.

"You are a promising child, and you are the most down-to-earth one in the next few sessions of our vocational education center. In the future, do a good job in education and don't embarrass our vocational education center."

Principal Hong spoke in a low tone.

"This designation cannot embarrass your alma mater! But seeing that you are not in a high mood, what happened?"

Yang Zhengdong moved over there and asked.

"What else can happen? The Vocational Education Center is almost unable to accept students, and it is estimated that it will close within three years."

Lao Zhu squatted beside him and said with a smile.

"No way! Our school"

Yang Zhengdong was a little surprised, it is unlikely that he would have reached such a point.

"Why not? There were 678 students in your first class, 426 students in your next class, and 371 students in the next class. Do you know how many students are in this class? 121 students, or students from five majors, the smallest There are only three teachers."

Old Zhu shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly.

"This"

Yang Zhengdong did not expect that there would be so few.

Although it is said that technical secondary education is no longer popular now, but it is less than a year since he graduated. Three years ago, there were still a lot of people in the school, but now there are only more than 100 students left.

Glancing at the teaching building not far away, and the gloomy sky.

Yang Zhengdong didn't know what it was like in his heart, he should be both happy and sad.

Happily, this situation shows that it has become the mainstream for students to take the high school entrance examination for university.

It is a pity that it is his alma mater after all, and he still feels a little uncomfortable at such a rapid decline.

"It's not a bad thing. It shows that the children are working hard for college! This is much better than the original technical secondary school. After all, technical secondary school is a product of the transitional era. It is necessary to replenish the country's vitality as soon as possible. Now the country has developed well. , What is needed is more knowledgeable and capable college students to build the motherland, and we are happy to retire!"

Although Principal Hong was still a little frustrated, he took the initiative to comfort them.

"Old Hong, you can take it easy. You are only in your 50s, so what are you doing when you retire and go home?"

Lao Zhu squatted beside him and said.

"Go home and hold your grandson, didn't you just drink my grandson's full moon wine?"

Principal Hong said with a smile.

The two laughed again.

"Principal Hong, I have built a vocational technical school and a martial arts school in Mengxi Village in addition to elementary schools and middle schools. The vocational schools plan to open courses for chefs, engineering, automobiles, beauty salons, excavators, and electric welding schools. And other majors, if you don’t dislike Principal Hong, I am willing to hire you with a high salary to take a management position in the Vocational and Technical College to assist Mr. Shen in handling school affairs. Do you think you are supporting the students’ careers?”

Yang Zhengdong rolled his eyes, and asked Principal Hong again.

"Pull it down, you boy, come to poach me directly. Although the situation of the vocational education center is not very good now, I, the principal, will always stand on the last shift. You can poach Lao Zhu first and let him watch for you." Go!"

Principal Hong pointed at Lao Zhu directly.

"Old Hong, you are not being righteous, and I plan to take over from your class!"

Old Zhu laughed and made a joke.

"Hahaha, then you have to wait a few years!"

Principal Hong also laughed along with him, and looked at Lao Zhu when he finished laughing.

"I think we need to help Zhengdong. The current situation of the school, you and I both know that it won't last for a few years. It's not a big deal for us old brothers, but we have to consider the teachers of the school. You go first , it can be regarded as helping Zhengdong, and it can also be regarded as finding a way for the big guys, when the new batch of students come over next year, some teachers will definitely leave!"

Principal Hong didn't shy away from it, and directly clarified the matter.

"But. I have to wait for the old man."

Lao Zhu sighed and pointed to the inside of the small room.

"There are so many filial sons and virtuous grandchildren, and you are missing one? The only thing I don't want to part with in our school is that there are too many fools, and all of them are kind and mellow people. Besides, it won't last long."

When Principal Hong spoke for the last time, his tone became low again.

"Wait for this year!"

Old Zhu exhaled and said.

I don't know whether to tell Principal Hong or Yang Zhengdong.

Yang Zhengdong knew in his heart that Lao Zhu was reluctant to part with the vocational education center. After all, he had entered the school since he was less than 20 years old, and it has been more than 20 years now. He has already regarded the school as his home.

But what is clearer is that Lao Zhu will definitely help him.

"It doesn't matter, my school is still under construction, and it will not be put into use until September next year at the earliest. Lao Zhu, you should do your filial piety, and then go and help me, and I will do my filial piety for you when you are old." !"

Yang Zhengdong intends to stir up the atmosphere.

"You brat! You're expecting me to die, aren't you?"

Sure enough, Lao Zhu got up and kicked him.

Yang Zhengdong squatted on the ground and jumped, dodging his inevitable kick.

"You run away! Stop and let me kick you!"

In the evening, Yang Zhengdong and Lao Zhu sat at Lao Wei's house.

Three people, a jug of wine, eating peanuts and chatting.
(End of this chapter)