This event is a milestone event even if you look at the high school circles in the entire Changhe District.

Let's put it this way, how many years have there been no champions in the college entrance examination in No. [-] Middle School, and how many years have there been no champions in the college entrance examination in Changhe District.

In previous years, the number one students in the college entrance examination were basically won by No. [-] Middle School, No. [-] Middle School and City Experimental High School in other districts, and no other high schools dared to think about it.

So with the old headmaster's bladder, he would never be able to hold back such a big news for more than an hour.

At this moment, the old headmaster was serious. He had never been so serious in this kind of meeting.

He was seriously thinking about how to "inadvertently" tell everyone present this news when Director Zhou delivered an important speech.

The gesture of "inadvertently" is very important. After all, he is the principal and a dignified cultural person. If people see that he is deliberately promoting this matter, although he will still win a lot of envy, he is a bit like Fan Jinzhongju after all. Utilitarian.

It's like wearing brand-name clothes. If you put a big logo on your chest, you will become an upstart showing off your wealth, and you will be inferior. What is on the neckline or sleeves, and then inadvertently revealed during talking and laughing, is the realm.

Therefore, as a worker of the older generation in the education field, he wanted to reveal the news, but at the same time, he had to pretend to be indifferent, so as to show that the Second Middle School was able to be where it is today, not by accidental luck, but by Over the years of accumulation, it is inevitable and expected result.

The old principal is worthy of being the old principal. After thinking about it for a minute or two, he had an idea.

He immediately sent another WeChat message to the dean and said to him, "Call me and tell me."

"Principal, aren't you in a meeting?" the dean hurriedly replied.

"It's okay."

After the old principal finished replying to WeChat, he calmly put the phone on the table.

Soon, the dean's call came.

Turning on the vibrating mobile phone, it immediately vibrated happily on the table. The old principal seemed to see the rice vibrating on the hand-operated threshing machine when he was threshing millet with the villagers in the autumn when he went to the countryside.

According to the regulations, the mobile phone needs to be set to vibrate during the meeting, but the old principal cleverly placed the mobile phone on the thin wooden table, and the "buzzing" sound was very loud, which could still attract everyone's attention.

Not long after, Director Zhou heard it too, stopped talking, and looked at the old principal with a frown.

The old headmaster caught everyone's attention as he wished.

He stood up, with an apologetic expression on his face, and said to Director Zhou, "I'm sorry, I don't know what's urgent. The Academic Affairs Office called me several times in a row. I don't know if I'm in a meeting. .”

Director Zhou was very dissatisfied, but the old headmaster of No. [-] Middle School had more qualifications than anyone here, so he didn't feel embarrassed, so he said, "Then hurry up and pick it up, go out and pick it up."

"Okay, I'll be right back."

The old principal is out.

Standing in the corridor, just a step away from the door of the meeting room, he shouted in an old deaf attitude, who basically relied on roaring for communication.

"Hey, I'm in a meeting, what's the matter? Oh, you said that this city's top student in the college entrance examination belongs to our No. The champion is a student from our No. [-] Middle School, right?"

Low-key is low-key, I still told him the important thing three times, and with that roaring voice, it's hard for people in the room not to hear it!

Immediately, a bang erupted inside, buzzing like a frying pan!

The old headmaster smiled lightly and continued to "proclaim" in a low-key manner.

"Okay, okay, I would like to express my warm congratulations to you! Your achievements today, ah, this is the result of quantitative changes turning to qualitative changes, but comrades must also avoid complacency, ah, guard against arrogance and impetuosity, ah, this This, keep working hard in the future, okay!"

The old principal hung up the phone contentedly, then turned around, with a face as indifferent as water, and calmly returned to the meeting room.

When he stepped into the conference room again, the venue was already quiet and needles could be heard.

Everyone stared at him silently.

Even Director Zhou stopped talking and watched him silently for a long time.

As the director of the district education bureau, he knows the strengths of the high schools under his jurisdiction best. As a "weak district" in education, since he took office seven years ago, Changhe District has not had any champions in the college entrance examination.

This is the first time the iron tree has blossomed!

And it's even more surprising that it comes from the "Second Middle School", which has been at the bottom for many years!

For a moment, he even wondered if the old principal of No. [-] Middle School had heard it wrong?

But after thinking about it, no matter how old the old principal is, he can't mishear such a big thing, and besides, can he still yell for so long if he misheard?

Thinking of this, Director Zhou became happy.

I went to a meeting in the city this year, and finally I was able to raise my head!

So he hurriedly said to the old principal, "Congratulations, Principal Zhou! I suggest that all of us give the No. [-] Middle School a round of applause first!"

Crash, clatter, the venue burst into applause, and the sound wave made the old principal feel comfortable all over.

He couldn't help straightening his slightly hunched back, his old face looked like a flower had bloomed.

The old headmaster put his palms together to express his gratitude to everyone, and then said, "Thank you everyone, the small achievements of our No. [-] Middle School today are due to the support of the leaders of our bureau and the leaders of all the friends schools here. It's open."

At this time, the eyes of the three principals of No. [-] Middle School, No. [-] Middle School, and No. [-] Middle School all showed surprise and admiration. The old headmaster smiled slightly and slowly swept his gaze towards them.

The eyes of the three principals and the old principal met one after another, and then they saw that the pair of cloudy old eyes seemed to be sprayed with magma at a temperature of more than 7000 degrees Celsius. All three of them were severely burned, and hurriedly lowered their heads to avoid his gaze .

The old headmaster finally took off the clothes he took off...ah no, he got back all the lost dignity at once.

But there was only a faint smile on his face.

That kind of "lightness" can be understood as not being surprised by honor or disgrace, "these are not worth mentioning", or it can be understood as disdain, "everyone here is rubbish", it depends on what you think up.

The old headmaster finally won. He felt that even if he retired tomorrow, he would have no regrets.

It's just that I was so excited just now that I forgot to ask, what class is the city's top student in the college entrance examination, and what's his name?

……

"It's Gu Yun!"

"You mean Gu Yun from class three?"

"Wait, is that Gu Yun who still remembers two major faults and spent half of the three years in a mental hospital?"

"impossible!"

"That's right, he was at the bottom of the exam in the third class, with that one, Wang Hao, they are brothers and sisters!"

"That's right, Director Chen, your joke is too outrageous!"

The office of the Academic Affairs Office of No. [-] Middle School is also fried now!

The small office is now crowded with more than a dozen teachers, almost all the teachers in the third grade are here.

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