Seeing Meng Junjie's reaction, Cui Hongfang subconsciously wanted to chase him out.

But as soon as he moved, the lower back that was accidentally pushed by these two students just now hurt so much that he gasped!

Si Lin hurriedly said: "I'll go after him, Mr. Cui, go to the hospital to have a look."

Hearing this, Cui Hongfang waved his hands again and again: "No need, I just accidentally bumped into the corner of the table, just go back and wipe it off with medicinal wine."

Si Lin didn't force her when she heard the words, she nodded to Wu Xuyao, and chased after her.

As soon as Si Lin left, the atmosphere in the classroom became stiff again.

Wu Xuyao ​​lowered his slender eyes and scanned all the students present one by one.

The students were stared at by such eyes, as if they felt that the oxygen in the air had become extremely thin!

Even Feng Laidi stopped sobbing.

The whole classroom was so quiet that the only sound left was the faster and faster heartbeats of the students.

After a long time, Wu Xuyao ​​slowly withdrew his eyes.

A voice that was extraordinarily cold because of the irritable mood sounded in the silent classroom: "For today's composition, I will write your views on this matter."

After giving the order, Wu Xuyao ​​turned and left.

The cold air pressure dissipated along with him.

After Wu Xuyao's figure disappeared around the corner, the students' panting voices could be heard one after another in the classroom.

As for Feng Laidi, watching Wu Xuyao's leaving back, a gleam of determination appeared on her immature face.

Cui Hongfang supported the podium, looked at the students who had survived the catastrophe, and sighed deeply.

With an emotion in his eyes that the students couldn't understand, he said slowly: "We were wrong before. We only saw your grades improve, but forgot to teach you something more important than grades."

Hearing what Cui Hongfang said, the students immediately fell into confusion.

However, Cui Hongfang did not continue talking.

At this moment, he seemed to be a few years older, sighed deeply, and said in a tired voice: "Follow what the principal said. I also want to see what you really think."

After Cui Hongfang finished speaking, he refused the support of the students and staggered out of the classroom.

the other side.

After Meng Junjie rushed out of the classroom, he subconsciously followed the flow of people after school and rushed towards home!

Meng Junjie's home is near the school. Although the school has not been on holiday for more than a month, he occasionally runs home to take a look during school hours.

So the two gatekeepers didn't stop Meng Junjie when they saw Meng Junjie running out.

Holding a sigh of relief in his heart, Meng Junjie buried his head and rushed all the way back to the door of the house, only to find that a guest in a suit and leather shoes came to the house today.

This made him stop involuntarily, instead of going in directly.

The economic conditions of Meng Junjie's family are not much better than those of the villagers, and the house is also a thatched hut built with mud.

The windows of the house are small, and even in broad daylight, the house is dark.

Coupled with the traces of smoke and fire everywhere in the house, it seems that the whole house is sticky and dirty.

This is also what most people's homes in Niujiao Village look like.

Usually everyone is like this, but no one thinks there is anything wrong.

It's just that such a guest came to Meng Junjie's house today, and it instantly seemed that everything in this room was so unbearable.

Subconsciously, Meng Junjie moved to the left and hid outside the door.

The two people in the living room did not notice that Meng Junjie had returned.

The guest was chatting enthusiastically with Cao Shanfang.

Meng Junjie was hiding outside the door when he heard the guest say in a very exaggerated tone: "Mr. Fang, your family's Junjie is amazing! I think he will definitely be the top student in high school in the future!"

His words coaxed Cao Shanfang into a smile on every wrinkle on his face: "That's right! I still have an idea, let those three losers go out to work for him to study, otherwise, our Junjie will not be happy." To be buried!"

Speaking of this, Cao Shanfang did not forget to despise those villagers who dared not let their girls drop out of school once Wu Xuyao ​​frightened them.

The guest also responded with a smile, and made Cao Shanfang smile.

But suddenly, he changed the subject, and his expression became a little more worried: "If you want me to say, a smart child must have a good teacher to become a talent. But the Wu's Primary School..."

He didn't say what he said later, but the regretful face and shaking his head had already shown his attitude.

Cao Shanfang also frowned slightly: "I thought so too, but... as you can see, our family doesn't have the ability to send him to a good school. Hey... it's hard for our family to be outstanding."

Hearing this, Meng Junjie clenched his immature fists tightly, as if also indignant at the injustice of fate.

He knew from an early age that their family was poor.

He was so poor that he almost had no money to send him to study.

Meng Junjie also knew that he was smart enough.If their family could be a little richer and send him to primary school, then he might not only be the number one scholar in the county today!

It's the city champion, the provincial champion, and even the national champion!

At this moment, the guest's voice interrupted Meng Junjie's thoughts: "Hey, if you want me to say, you might as well send Junjie to our third elementary school. Although our school is not as good as the first one, but every year the entrance examination, our school The grades are all second only to the first one, and the second one is no match for us!"

"If Junjie comes to our school, he might be able to come back with a provincial number one when the entrance examination is held!"

When Meng Junjie outside the door heard this, his dark eyes suddenly lit up!

However, Cao Shanfang just sighed deeply: "I would like to, but our family doesn't have that kind of money either."

Hearing Cao Shanfang's words, Meng Junjie also woke up suddenly, and the light in his eyes quickly dimmed.

The guest did not give up after hearing the words.He came to be a lobbyist today, and he also came with bargaining chips. He just said: "Fang Nai, if you are willing to let Junjie come to our school, the principal has promised, you can subsidize Junjie with 200 yuan of living expenses."

When Meng Junjie heard this, his heart was full of hope again!

Unfortunately, when it comes to money, Cao Shanfang is extremely calm.

She immediately shook her head: "That won't work, the principal said, as long as Junjie can pass the entrance examination, he will be rewarded with 1000 yuan!"

Hearing the words, the guest was choked up for a moment, and then said earnestly, "Mr. Fang, have you thought about it clearly, is the 1000 yuan more important, or the child's future?"

When asked this question, Cao Shanfang was silent.

Hearing this, Meng Junjie finally couldn't bear it, and rushed into the house!

"Grandma! I'm going to No. [-] Primary School! I don't want to stay in this school anymore!"

In this school, Feng Laidi bullied him!

The principal bullied him too!

What's the point of him continuing to stay?

That would only lead to self-defeating!

Cao Shanfang was taken aback by Meng Junjie who suddenly ran in, and subconsciously replied: "Ah ah ah, okay, go to the third elementary school, go to the third elementary school."

Hearing her words, the guest's expression brightened: "It's just right, then let's go through the transfer procedures now."

However, Cao Shanfang's complexion changed, and there was a gleam in his eyes: "It's okay to transfer, but you have to give our family 1000 yuan!"

Hearing her nonsense tone, the guest frowned: "Our principal approved 200 yuan. If you agree, 200 yuan can be given to you immediately after completing the formalities. If not, forget it."

Who knows how much real material the county champion who emerged from Wushan Primary School has?

Their school's willingness to pay 200 yuan is already the limit, and a fool is willing to pay 1000 yuan to be taken advantage of!

After the guest finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave.

Meng Junjie immediately became anxious.

He was just about to ask grandma to agree to the other party's conditions.

Unexpectedly, Cao Shanfang suddenly grabbed the guest's arm!

The grinning old man who was coaxed by the guests just now finally showed her shrew side, with a fierce look in her eyes: "If you don't pay 1000 yuan today, don't even think about leaving our house!"

When the guest heard this, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he couldn't care less about maintaining the face of both parties, and his voice raised a lot unconsciously: "What nonsense are you talking about? Do you think our school's money is blown by a strong wind? ? I will give it to you if I say it? Why!"

"Hmph! Just because my grandson is the future champion of the province!"

Cao Shanfang is quite old, but because of doing farm work all year round, her strength is much stronger than that of the guests who work in the school!

One pair of hands firmly clamped the opponent's arm, refusing to let him leave!

The guests were stunned by the logic and behavior of her robber!Angrily said: "You, you are stealing money!"

"It's clear that you came to provoke us first! You can't get the money today! Don't even think about leaving!" Cao Shanfang put one hand on her hip, revealing her vicious temperament, "Sir, our hero wants Come on! Money! We want to take it too!"

Don't drive the guest mad at Cao Shanfang's unreasonable behavior!

really!

Troubles come out of poor mountains and evil waters!

Angrily, he wanted to break Cao Shanfang's hands, but the movements between the two gradually went too far, and it seemed that they were about to wrestle.

Meng Junjie watched Cao Shanfang's words and deeds from the side, and he froze in place as if struck by lightning.

Before today, he never thought that his grandma would be such a person.

In Meng Junjie's eyes, Cao Shanfang is greedy for petty gains.But with the situation in their family, he thought that Cao Shanfang was forced by life.

Last time, Cao Shanfang followed other parents to the school gate to make trouble and was reported and criticized. Meng Junjie also thought that grandma just wanted to take advantage of petty gains to make a fuss.

Meng Junjie didn't understand what happened at the school gate until today after seeing such a scene!

He looked at his always amiable grandma in disbelief, now acting like a robber.

That ferocious face made Meng Junjie feel that the whole world had become in a daze.

Meng Junjie shook his head slightly in disbelief, and took a few steps back.

Then, unwilling to face such a scene any more, he turned his head and ran out again!

Si Lin, who was following Meng Junjie, shook her head helplessly when she saw the scene in his house, and caught up with Meng Junjie again.

But this time, Meng Junjie lost his direction.

He ran like a headless fly, and before he knew it, he came to the stream where he used to play with his friends.

When Meng Junjie arrived, Meng Baobao was playing with a group of third-grade kids not far away.

When they saw Meng Junjie, they immediately dropped the game in their hands and surrounded him as if they had seen some big star!

Although Meng Baobao is fat, his speed is very fast.

He was the first to run to Meng Junjie like a fat cannonball, and excitedly said, "Brother Junjie! Why are you here?! Do you want to come and play with us as wooden figures!"

The little friend who followed immediately sang the opposite tune: "Brother Junjie can't play! He must be here to learn! Isn't he?!"

Before Meng Junjie could answer, another brat excitedly said, "Brother Junjie, you are amazing! You got the first place in the county. Did the headmaster reward you with many little red flowers?"

Hearing that they mentioned the principal, Meng Junjie's fascinated expression changed slightly.

Instead of answering the students' questions, he suddenly asked, "Do you think the principal is a good person?"

As soon as this question came out, the kids who were a little over excited were silent.Everyone covered their mouths in horror, not daring to answer this question at all.

Seeing their reaction, Meng Junjie laughed at himself.

How could he ask such nonsense.

For a big devil like the principal, who would think that others are good?

Meng Junjie shook his head and was about to leave.

Meng Baobao suddenly muttered in a low voice: "I think the principal is quite nice..."

As he spoke, he stretched out his ten chubby little fingers and counted one by one: "He sent us new clothes, new materials, as well as milk, fried chicken, braised pork..."

When it comes to food, while Meng Baobao is counting, tears flow down from the corner of his mouth.

Yes, as the hardest working liver king in the school.

He, Meng Baobao, is currently the only student in the whole school who has exchanged braised pork!

Thinking of the ecstasy taste of braised pork, Meng Baobao began to lose his mind.

Then, a friend yelled at him again: "The principal didn't send the milk and fried chicken, but we exchanged them with little red flowers!"

Meng Baobao swallowed, and logically retorted: "But the little red flower was also sent by the principal!"

The little partner didn't admit defeat either: "The little red flower is our reward for studying hard!"

Meng Baobao rolled his eyes: "You study so hard, did your parents reward you?"

snort!His mother took so much money, but she refused to buy him a fried chicken, she was so stingy!

Hearing this, the little friend was also impressed by Meng Baobao's logic: "So, the principal treats us better than our parents?"

Meng Baobao raised his head and "hummed": "Of course!"

The little friends were awakened by Meng Baobao's words, and this one showed an enlightened expression.

Meanwhile, Meng Junjie was also stunned.

headmaster…

He lowered his head, recalling every bit of the past month in school.

And the ardent expectations that the principal once had for him.

The immature fists were clenched tightly and then slowly released.

Suddenly, it seemed that a drop of water fell to the ground.

Meng Junjie suddenly turned around again and ran towards the school!

Ten minutes later, the door of the principal's office was knocked with some disorganized knocks.

At the same time, Meng Junjie's heavy breathing came from behind the door.

Wu Xuyao ​​stopped confronting the little piece of paper, and raised his eyes: "Come in."

Meng Junjie pushed open the door, the expression on his immature face was disturbed, somewhat guilty, and at the same time not angry.

Meng Junjie sensed the low air pressure in the office emanating from Wu Xuyao, took a few deep breaths to strengthen his courage, and walked in with his head down.

When he came to the desk, Meng Junjie's voice was a bit nasal, and he didn't know whether it was indignation or shame, but there was a bit of gnashing of teeth: "Principal, I don't know what I did wrong today."

Wu Xuyao ​​raised his eyes when he heard this.

He glanced up and down at Meng Junjie.

Meng Junjie is different from other children in Niujiao Village.Among a group of dark-skinned kids with rough skin and thick flesh, Meng Junjie looked exceptionally fair, and he also had the bookish spirit of a schoolmaster.

Wu Xuyao ​​knew that more than half of the female students in Class [-] secretly liked him.

And Meng Junjie himself is very aware of his own advantages.I have always been very confident and proud.

But at this time, Meng Junjie seemed like a little lamb who had lost his way, his whole body drooped down, and he completely lost his previous high-spirited appearance.

But Wu Xuyao ​​didn't show the slightest pity. He raised the end of his eyes and pierced the cub's ignorance of the real world with a cold voice: "Remember, no one is obliged to raise you except your parents."

Meng Junjie looked up puzzled.

Then, he bumped into a pair of eyes like cold pools.

He couldn't help shivering, and his brain suddenly woke up.

At this moment, it seemed that something that had been covering his eyes was brutally torn apart.

Meng Junjie's lips trembled slightly, and his voice was as soft as a mosquito: "Sister... sister is not obliged to support me?"

After finishing speaking, Meng Junjie frowned and said softly: "But, grandma said..."

Before he could say anything behind him, suddenly a cold look fell on him, and Meng Junjie immediately fell silent.

He thought of what happened at home just now, and a thought that had never appeared in his heart also arose in his heart: everything grandma said must be right?

Wu Xuyao ​​saw his seemingly enlightened but ignorant expression, and waved his hand disgustedly: "Go back and think for yourself."

All of them regard him as a psychological mentor, right?

Meng Junjie didn't have an idol filter for Wu Xuyao, so he naturally dared to stay in front of him for a long time.

Now that he has got the answer, he hastily slipped away after hearing this!

And Si Lin, who followed him all the way back to school, finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Meng Junjie come out.

in the principal's office.

After Meng Junjie left, Wu Xuyao ​​tapped on the desktop and opened the system's student list.

In the past few days, Wu Xuyao, the great devil, has personally checked the checks. The diligence of the sixth grade students has soared, and their grades have also improved slightly.There are already sporadic students, and their scores in individual subjects are almost on the verge of passing!

But today, Wu Xuyao's main focus was not on the three subjects in the exam.

He set his sights on the [character] item that he never cared about before.

Under the guidance of Dai Xiangyu and others, although the students of Wushan Primary School did not perform very well, at least they did not produce any bad seeds.All people are qualified in character.

Because of this, Wu Xuyao ​​had never paid attention to this value before.

Wu Xuyao ​​carefully read the introduction of morality on the system interface several times.Only then slowly said: "System, how do you calculate the bonus points for moral character?"

"This is calculated according to the grades of morality! A score of 0-20 means that the person is an antisocial personality. If the host receives a student of this level, he must be very careful!If he can't correct it before he graduates, more than 1000 prestigious school coins will be deducted! 』

"A score of 21-50 means that this person's thinking is inferior, and he must be a part of the law and discipline, murder and arson in the future!"Graduates of this level will deduct more than 500 prestigious school coins. 』

『A score of 51-60 means that the person has a low moral standard, and may show petty theft, lack of compassion, and being too cold-blooded in dealing with others!More than 100 famous school coins will be deducted. 』

"A score of 61-70 means that the person has a good character and is a normal, ordinary person.No points will be deducted or added. 』

"A score of 71-80 means that this person is of high moral character, a rare upright and warm-hearted person.You can add 100 to 500 famous school coins. 』

"A score of 81-90 is the standard for a saint.Love the world and be selfless.You can add 500 to 1000 famous school coins! 』

"A score above 91 is God. 』

After the system finished speaking the last two words, there was no introduction.

Hearing this, Wu Xuyao ​​raised the end of his eyes, and then his eyes fell on the teacher of Class Six.

In their class, everyone's moral character is in their early sixties.

Only Feng Laidi, who beat someone up today, scored 68 points, only three points away from the standard for extra points.

Wu Xuyao ​​tapped the table lightly again.

The cultivation of moral character and teaching work do not conflict, and can even achieve each other.He had neglected this part before and almost missed a lot of famous school coins.

Now that he knows this, how can Big Brother Wu let it go?

He pondered for a few minutes before calling to inform Dai Xiangyu that they came over for a meeting after school this afternoon.

And that afternoon, Meng Junjie and Feng Laidi fought, and the news that both were punished by the principal quickly spread throughout the school.

The cubs are not unanimous in their views on the matter.

Some people think that Meng Junjie should not be punished because his grades are so good;

Of course, some students who knew Feng Laidi's real force value felt that Meng Junjie had suffered an innocent disaster this time, and the principal's punishment for him was unfair.

Listening to the various discussions of the students, the teachers gradually realized the seriousness of the matter.

The fight this time exposed the problems that had been neglected in their teaching work.

But fortunately, it's not too late to find out now, and there is still room for remediation!

At the afternoon meeting, each teacher expressed his views and put forward many opinions and suggestions.

For example, strictly select cartoons to be played during meal times, and play some videos with correct values ​​to students, so as to entertain and teach.

Another example is to carry out special ideological and moral education lectures on a regular basis to impart correct ideological values ​​to students.

There are also teachers who propose that an ideological and moral examination should be added!

……

In the first half of the meeting, Wu Xuyao ​​listened to their discussion without saying a word.

Seeing that under the auspices of Dai Xiangyu, each new educational task was clearly arranged, Wu Xuyao ​​lightly knocked on the table.

Everyone's attention immediately turned to him.

Only then did Wu Xuyao ​​open his mouth and said, "From now on, I will write an essay about morality every week. In the morning meeting every Monday, I will pick the best and worst essays and read them out in public." Public execution.

Dai Xiangyu's cloudy eyes suddenly lit up when he heard the words: "This method is good! The methods we discussed before are all value output to students, and there is no way to clearly receive feedback from students."

But it is impossible for them to really carry out moral examinations.

And if it is examined in the form of composition, it is not only intuitive and comprehensive, but also reflects the students' composition level by the way!Kill two birds with one stone!

With Wu Xuyao's beginning, the teachers quickly filled in the details for him.

The language level of the students in the first and second grades is still very low, and the teachers do not require them to write essays, they only need them to observe some good or good phenomena in life and write them out.

This will not only exercise the observation ability of the students, but also enable them to gradually have the correct judgment on things.

The requirements for the third grade are not high, as long as they add a few words of their own subjective views on this phenomenon on the basis of the first and second grades.

In the senior grades, they need to write an argumentative essay on a certain phenomenon.Depending on the grade level, there will be different word count requirements.

At the same time, for the essays submitted by the students, in addition to Wu Xuyao's selection of the best and worst essays in the school and public execution at the Monday morning meeting, each class will also select the best and worst essays. The language teacher makes comments.

Of course, at the meeting, the teachers also determined the selection criteria: not to judge good or bad writing, but to make value judgments based on whether the three views expressed by the students in their compositions are correct or not.

However, since there is no very clear standard for things like the Three Views, every selected composition needs to be reviewed by all the teachers to ensure that the selected composition is most in line with the public order and good customs established by the public.

Although doing so will add a lot of extra workload to the teachers, no one present complained or was dissatisfied, but felt full of energy.

Wu Xuyao ​​leaned back in his chair and looked lazily at these ordinary faces, his eyes drooping slightly.

The system couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "The host's luck is really good, and the moral standards of this group of teachers are all above 75 points~ It's rare for a place to gather such a large group of people with high moral character." 』

Wu Xuyao ​​sneered, "I'm not a fool, and I wouldn't stay here for so many years." 』

Even the latest Si Lin, after having the ability to get rid of poverty, she still chose to return to this barren land without hesitation?

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