The blind date went to the wrong room, but was confessed by the other party

Having said that, there was a second-grade director who couldn't stand it any longer, so he raised his hand.

"Principal, can I say a few words?! Everyone should be very clear about the average grades of Class [-], Grade [-], what it used to be. If you ask me to say that we are here to let Teacher Fang boast, it is of no use!

Because it is impossible for Class 450 of the third grade to get an average score of [-]!We might as well think about what we should do if the fourth class fails in the exam in January! "

As soon as the teacher finished speaking, other teachers also echoed.

"Yes, I also agree with this point of view, principal, although I really don't want to say it, it is impossible for the fourth class to get an average grade. If we don't want to be punished by the Education Bureau, then we can only do a little bit in the exam. .”

The headmistress frowned: "Little hands and feet? What do you mean?"

The teacher said:

"That is to say, can we circle the questions on the midterm exam paper and let Class [-] do a special recitation study,

After all, the results of the mid-term exam do not play a big role in the personal file, and doing so will not have any impact on the school or other classes. Special circumstances still require special treatment. "

Upon hearing this, many teachers nodded their heads. After all, once Class [-] fails, all teachers in the school will have to re-assess and take the exam. A series of procedures will be quite troublesome.

The female principal looked at Fangzheng hesitantly. After all, the translation of what the teacher said just now was to tell Class [-] the questions on the paper directly, so that they would know the answers in advance.

This would result in good grades, but it would inevitably go against the original purpose of the school.

"Teacher Fang, what do you say?"

Fangzheng: "I don't think it's necessary."

A teacher heard this sentence, lit the table, and complained disdainfully: "Teacher Fang! You have to pick your time when you talk big! If Class [-] fails this time, you are not the only ones who will be punished!"

The female principal raised her hand: "Okay, after the meeting, I will talk to Teacher Fang again. If the learning atmosphere in Class [-] is still very bad at the end of the month, I will consider adopting the plan you just proposed. Now I say The second thing is the art competition!"

"At the end of next month, the Education Bureau will hold an art competition in the city. At that time, each school will present ten paintings of students to the city for awards. This time, the person in charge of the art competition will let the third-grade students Yang Xiaoxue, Teacher Yang will be in charge."

She glanced at everyone: "Do you have any comments?"

Everyone knew Yang Xiaoxue's identity, so naturally no one shook their heads, and the person in charge of the art competition was not a good job.

The principal hummed: "In addition, an investor from the school will also participate in the painting process in this art competition, so the art room may have guests recently, teachers remember to say hello when they meet, that's all, there is nothing else If there is something wrong, the meeting will be adjourned!"

The meeting didn't go smoothly, and even a discerning person knew that the principal must have something to do with Fangzheng, otherwise he wouldn't have said such things to a new teacher at the meeting.

And precisely because of this, Fangzheng was once again slapped in the face by everyone after the meeting.

Although he didn't care about it himself, the female headmistress seemed very worried, so she stopped Fang Zheng and asked him again.

"Teacher Fang is really confident that he can improve the grades of Class [-] so much?"

Of course Fangzheng replied affirmatively: "Principal, don't worry, I won't speak without evidence."

The headmistress has to choose to believe:

"Okay, then it's up to Teacher Fang this month. It's just that if the grades of the four classes before the exam do not improve effectively, there will be another plan at the meeting..."

"I understand what the principal means, don't worry! If there's nothing else, I'll go back to the office."

"Well, Teacher Fang, go slowly."

Fangzheng returned to the office, and unexpectedly found that Yang Xiaoxue had also returned, so he sat at her desk and flipped through the teaching materials, but his eyes were inexplicably red, and he asked suspiciously:

"Mr. Yang, didn't you ask for leave this afternoon?"

Yang Xiaoxue smiled perfunctorily at Fang Zheng, not daring to look at him:

"I was called back by the principal, who told me that I was not allowed to ask for leave, and asked me to quickly read the proposal for the art competition..."

Chapter 59 Conditions for students

"That's right, it's really hard work, Mr. Yang, then I'll go to class first."

Fangzheng went to the desk to pick up the Chinese books and textbooks, Yang Xiaoxue hummed, transferred the files on the phone to the computer, and then printed them out with the printer.

If Fangzheng hadn't left at this moment, perhaps he could see a familiar name, Jiang Xiyao, in the documents of the art competition.

Yang Xiaoxue rubbed her red eyes, the noisy hum of the typewriter ended, and black and white letters landed on the exit tray.

She picked up the document and looked at it carefully.

And I saw the back of the file and read it while reading:

"The investor of the Tulip Art Competition is Jiang Group, and Jiang Xiyao, the general manager of the group, participated in it as the deputy director of the art competition and supervised the painting site."

Yang Xiaoxue frowned: "Jiang Xiyao? Or the general manager? Is the position so high..."

She opened the computer's webpage and searched for the name Jiang Xiyao, and some photos and news immediately popped up on Baidu.

When Yang Xiaoxue saw the woman's photo, she was stunned, thinking to God, what kind of beauty is this!

Slide the mouse, zoom in, these lips, these eyes, this figure, these thighs!

Yang Xiaoxue looked down at herself again, dejectedly reduced the size of the photo again, referring to the photo, found that most of the descriptions of Jiang Xiyao's temperament in the news were elegant, royal, cold, and elite in the workplace.

These specific personal labels made Yang Xiaoxue sigh deeply.

He said to himself: "Do I want to work with this sister in the next two months? It seems that it is not easy to get along with.."

She sat on the stool a little tiredly, staring in a daze at the door that Fangzheng had just walked out of.

After thinking about something messy, Yang Xiaoxue patted her cheek refreshedly.

"come on! Come on!"

The woman took out her mobile phone and called Jiang Xiyao carefully according to the number on the file. After beeping for a while, she finally connected.

Yang Xiaoxue smiled and said respectfully:

"Hello, is this President Jiang? I am Yang Xiaoxue, a teacher from Tulip Middle School. I read in the school information that you will come to our school to supervise as the person in charge of the art competition?"

Jiang Xiyao hummed: "Yes, it's me."

Yang Xiaoxue continued to ask: "Hi, hello, I am the main person in charge of this art competition, please tell me, when do you plan to come to our school?

When the time comes, please let me know in advance, and I will show you around the school. In addition, if you come to the art competition, we can also communicate in the next step. "

Jiang Xiyao seemed to have thought about it a long time ago: "Tomorrow morning, I should be there tomorrow morning."

Yang Xiaoxue: "Okay, then I will pick you up at the school gate."

.....

When Fangzheng was going to the classroom, he met an acquaintance from the Mediterranean Sea on the way. Just now, Director Wang, who was in the same office as him, dared not say a word in the conference room.

Now that he met Fangzheng, he straightened his back all of a sudden.

"Director Wang has returned to the office?" Fangzheng asked out of politeness.

The old man snorted, glanced at Fangzheng contemptuously, and left quickly.

Fangzheng looked at this person strangely, thinking what are you humming here?Isn't it all because of you that the incident is so big?

Going to the classroom, the atmosphere in the class was surprisingly good.

There is no teacher, and there are not many students in the classroom who are sleeping and making noise. Most of them are quietly dazed with their books.

As soon as they saw Fangzheng came back, they all raised their heads and lifted their spirits.

"Students, the atmosphere is good. The meeting is over. The teacher wants to tell you something. Due to some circumstances, the Education Bureau will personally invigilate our class in the mid-term exam in January!

The school requires our class to get a good result in the mid-term exam!The class average score must be at least [-]! "

The whole class four suddenly let out an ah.

Hearing the boos from the crowd, Fangzheng stood on the podium and raised his head:

"What's the matter, what's the matter? What is this for?! Listen to the teacher first. Although I haven't been the head teacher for a few days, I still know the grades of our class very clearly. Let's talk about the last mock exam, our average grade It's 27 points! Very good!"

Fangzheng took out a report card from the book and threw it to the students in the first row, indicating that everyone can pass it on to each other.

"I can get such a high score in the exam. I read it because four out of five students have handed in blank papers! The rest of the students who didn't hand in blank papers are also ghosts. But from this, it can be seen that everyone's potential is still very high. Yes! There is quite a lot of room for improvement! So!"

Having said that, Yang Yibiao couldn't listen anymore, and raised his hand: "Mr. Fang, stop talking nonsense. The average score of the midterm exam you just said is [-]. What if we can't reach it?"

Fangzheng said: "If it fails to meet the requirements, all teachers in the school will conduct a new assessment, and the school may have to suspend classes. The consequences will be quite serious."

Yan Qingya said: "Isn't it a good thing to suspend classes, teacher?!"

Fangzheng smacked his mouth, and the whole class laughed.

He said seriously: "Warning you, this matter is really not a joke. Although you don't want to go to class, you still want to graduate, right? Once the class is suspended, everyone will not be able to graduate. Three years of study will be for nothing! Thanks?

So this time you are going to be the hero who saves our tulip school!Be sure to give our class a sigh of relief! "

Zhuge Hong, who was sitting at the door, also raised her hand, her voice was very soft: "Mr. Fang! That 280 score is so high, we can't pass the test, you didn't fight for us, a little lower? Otherwise, the goal will be higher. It’s too big, and everyone has no energy to learn.”

Everyone is a typical echo.

"That's right, teacher, you didn't fight for us, did you?!"

"Teacher, the score is too high!"

Fangzheng slapped the table with his book, his face froze, and the classroom was suddenly quiet.

But then he said with a half smile: "Listen to me! Of course I know what everyone's level is, and I also know that this score is quite difficult for you! So I really applied for you."

Shang Dongfang smiled and said: "Mr. Fang, how much do we need to take the test? How much did you lower our score!"

"Student Shang Dongfang asked this question very well! The teacher heard the score at the meeting and said it was wrong! I said, what is a mere two hundred and eighty points? The price is 450 points! One month's time is set like this!"

He slowed down his speech: "When all the teachers at the meeting heard this... they were all shocked!."

There was no sound in the class, and then it was like thunder.

"what?!"

"Teacher, if you ask me to copy, I can't copy so high!"

"Crazy!"

Yan Qingya said: "Teacher, are you confused today? Four hundred and five, where are we going to take the four hundred and five in our class! You are harming us!"

Fangzheng said to himself: "How could it be? As your class teacher, I still trust you very much. How about this? I know that this score is a bit difficult for you, and learning this kind of thing is really boring.

That's great, if everyone gets an average score of [-] in one month's exam!I treat guests and take the whole class on a tour. As long as you don't leave the province, you can choose any location!Take you to play for seven days! "

The whole class became quieter, and Zhuge Hong cut out: "Where can we go without going out of the province? You might as well invite us to a concert. Recently, the actress Liu Yueyue is coming to our province, and everyone wants to go!"

"Yeah, it's not as good as a concert!"

Fangzheng patted the table and said boldly: "Then there will be another concert! I'll treat you!"

Yan Qingya raised her hand excitedly: "Teacher, how about exchanging travel to a deserted island for survival? Let's go to an uninhabited island in our province! It is said that it is fun!"

Fangzheng pointed at Yan Qingya: "No problem! Let's add a concert to Survival on a Deserted Island. If you pass the exam to [-], I'll ask the whole class to have fun for a few days!"

Li Yukun added fuel and jealousy: "Teacher, one month is too long. If we can pass the mock exam of our whole class to [-] in this month, why don't you treat us to dinner first? Let us choose the seat!"

Fangzheng took a deep breath, these guys really thought their money came from a strong wind, but they threw away the average score of [-], and they had to give encouragement to this group of students.

He gritted his teeth: "Okay! The last price! I'll treat you to dinner!"

"That teacher!"

"Stop! The topic is over! Is it okay to leave some money for the teacher, or I won't even be able to drink northwest wind for a month! Take out the Chinese textbook and turn to the third page, and start class!"

Chapter 60 The Tortoise and the Maxima

"In this class, we will talk about "God Turtle Longevity"!"

Fang Zheng wrote three large characters on the blackboard with a chalk.

"The author Cao Cao, in the Eastern Han Dynasty, although the tortoise lived long, it still had an end. It flew up the snake and rode the fog, and finally turned into ashes! The old man is standing on the ground...Aiming for a thousand miles."

During the class, Fangzheng was actually observing the group of students in the class, except for a couple of male students who were really not interested.

Many male students, including Yang Yibiao and Shang Dongfang, had a good attitude in class.

The female students are better than the boys, and they hardly do small tricks. After all, Fangzheng paid a lot of money to let them attend the class.

Just.. with one exception.

It was a girl with a shawl and long hair, sitting upright, and an extremely outstanding appearance. She was located in the front row of the classroom by the window.

When Fang Zheng was lecturing, the girls didn't seem to be listening to the class at all, and kept staring out the window, not knowing what to write.

Seeing her like that, Fangzheng thought of Jiang Xiyao inexplicably, because apart from the difference in looks, the two had almost the same temperament!