The music class was taken over again

"That's right, the state of the class is very bad now, let's talk to the school, it's really not worth the loss if it goes on like this."

"The school really wants to come out as soon as it comes out. It's a fart to cooperate. When recruiting students, they were like enemies. Now they are pretending to be good girlfriends."

"It's not that we can't understand. Time is tight, but we have to take a long-term view. The children are really not allowed to go to this sports meeting. I guess they will hold grudges after graduating from college."

"Children are not fuel-efficient lamps. They graduate with this regret. They are unhappy. Maybe they will tell the children in the third grade that our No. [-] Middle School is not good. All good students go to No. [-] Middle School. How can our school develop?" .”

Yan Ze listened to the teachers chattering, while he wrote down the main points, and went back to organize them into a beautiful meeting record.

On this day, Yan Ze and the vice-principal were sitting on both sides of the round table. The vice-principal raised his glasses that were about to slip off, and said unsteadily: "You said...it's rare for our school to have a fellowship with No. [-] Middle School. As the host, we can't Don't even give this little face. Besides, this matter is decided by the principal..."

"You didn't understand what I meant. The fellowship belongs to the fellowship. We have to ensure the learning status of the students. The sports meeting is still a month away, and the children are not in the mood to study. I believe that in the principal's mind, the children's grades and future, Far more important than a fluffy fellowship."

Vice-principal Wang groaned for a while, not knowing if the glasses legs were loose or what, he kept pushing up the glasses.

Yan Ze looked at him with a smile or not: "You think so too, don't you?"

This burden was thrown away, and Vice President Wang smiled gracefully: "I can't make the decision. You also know that I am usually responsible for more finances. For teaching arrangements, you have to find Vice President Xu."

Yan Ze immediately stood up: "Forget it, I'll go back and talk to my classmates, if you can't go, you can't go, anyone who is dissatisfied will hold back, and if anyone dares to sneak down, please ask the parents."

Vice-principal Wang was already crying or laughing, and had to stand up to give this Buddha away.

In name, he is a high-ranking official, but he can't afford to offend the director of the airborne airborne in the provincial capital.

"Teacher Yan, wait first."

Yan Ze stopped and looked at him with a smile.

Vice-principal Wang said: "Teacher Yan has figured out how to solve it."

"After thinking about it, we discussed it with several teachers. We think it's best to cancel the sports meeting. Everyone is equal. There is nothing to complain about."

Accompanied by hurried footsteps, a hoarse and rough voice came in.

Vice President Wang is not a young man who just entered the workplace, his eyes are very hot. As soon as Director Yan left, Team Leader Lei came in. How can there be such a coincidence in the world, these two people are playing oboe.

"Old Wang..." Lei Xueming squinted his eyes and called out to be close. A few years ago, Vice President Wang was also a math teacher, and the desks of the two were still facing each other. Promoted to become Principal Wang, he began to show off, and became estranged from his old colleagues.

The old colleague called him kindly, but in fact he was not close at all, because he was talking to himself in the dialect version of Mandarin, not the pure earthy taste!

"Old Wang, let me tell you, what kind of sports meeting can be canceled so that there is a lot of fanfare, not to mention the critical period of the third year of high school, it is the first and second year of high school. If it hurts the muscles and bones, it will affect the study, right?"

Lei Xueming had a smiling face, his eyes narrowed like a fox.

Of course, Principal Wang couldn't say yes, he didn't even answer the conversation, and smiled embarrassingly, as if I was embarrassed.

Yan Ze said with a smile: "Everyone sit down and see if this works. The group gymnastics for the opening ceremony must be arranged together. The students involved must come, and the students participating in the project must also come. The rest are pure spectators. , that's it, how about a day in each of the first and second graders?"

Principal Wang smiled and wrinkled: "I can't make up my mind."

Lei Xueming scolded this former old buddy in his heart. It is true that the more officials you have, the less power you have!

Yan Ze handed over a neat and clear meeting minutes, followed by a head teacher's diary written by several teachers, recording the situation in the class in the past few days.

"If you think this is not convincing enough, we can compare the monitoring records of this week with the previous week. Eighteen classes have records. Every day, we choose 06:30, 09:30, [-]:[-], [-]:[-]: [-], [-]:[-] at six o'clock, or let's take a look now, it's in my USB drive." Yan Ze was aggressive.

Principal Wang waved his hand and said, "No need, no need, let's discuss it again."

Lei Xueming put his hand on Principal Wang's shoulder and patted him twice: "Brother, write to me tomorrow!"

Brother Wang was almost photographed with internal injuries.

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The sports meeting has specially set up a teaching staff group, and the teaching staff group is divided into the senior group and the youth group. Teachers can choose the event they want to participate in according to their physical fitness, or they can choose the class they represent. The points won by winning the game will be added to the corresponding in class.In this way, Mr. Huang has become a favorite for everyone. He participates in track and field events, whether it is long-distance running or sprinting or high jump and long jump, he can win without any suspense.

Qiao Zheng thought about everything for Yan Ze, so she asked Huang Li if she could represent Class Two in the competition.

Huang Li stared: "Did you forget how she scolded me yesterday?"

Qiao Zheng giggled: "But I was kicked out. How would I know how she scolded you? Besides, it's your fault. You always interfere with the teaching order. You should be scolded."

Huang Li's eyes widened and he was speechless for a while.

Qiao Zheng just bullied him to react slowly: "You don't like Director Yan, but you have no grudges with the students in Class [-], you just look at my face and do me a favor."

"Tell me, do you have some ulterior deal with the leader?" Huang Li squinted his eyes as he said, as if I saw it through, "I remembered, I used to play with my classmates, and you came here Be her lobbyist, Qiao Zheng, you won't be her undercover agent planted among the people, are you?"

After finishing speaking, Huang Li's face changed, and he swears: "Fuck, I complained behind my back many times..."

Qiaozheng raised her chin, and raised the corners of her eyes slightly: "It really made you guess right, so, please pay attention to what you say, and always maintain the glorious image of the leader, otherwise..."

Qiao Zheng chopped her palm on the neck, making a beheading motion.