After transferring to another school, I was at the same table as the school girl who had a crush on

Shang Yang came back after his lunch break.

When he came back, Li Qing's pizza box was completely empty.

Shang Yang hadn't had time to be amazed at the appetite of this beautiful boy with no meat, he saw a wad of money on the table, 150 yuan, neatly stacked, with some odds and ones.

Shang Yang asked in disbelief, "What are you doing?"

Li Qing pursed her lips: "I don't like to owe people things."

Some kind of thought that he was still ignorant was alienated and rejected, and Shang Yang almost became irritable: "Can you be a human being? Isn't it just a piece of broken pizza? Please, please. How stupid you think I am , I wonder if you pay back the 150 yuan."

Li Qing put his fingers on the 150 yuan, lowered his head slightly, his neck was in a stubborn arc, and repeated: "I don't like to owe people things."

"Hold!"

Shang Yang took out the book for the first class, put on the earphones, and thought, "If he cares about this idiot in the future, he will be crazy."

All afternoon, Li Qing and Shang Yang didn't speak any more, and the atmosphere in the last row was freezing again.

150 yuan is placed in the center of the desks of two people, and no one touches it.

A side benefit of the pizza is that Shang Yang quickly became acquainted with a few classmates in the class. It was not in vain that he spent ten times the delivery fee for the delivery staff from the city store to go to the suburbs.

Today is Saturday.Tomorrow Sunday will be a day off.As soon as the bell rang for the eighth class, the whole class, men and women, was as restless as a wild dog that had run loose, rushing out.

Several classmates took the time to greet him with a smile.

"Shang Yang, are you playing ball after school?"

"Would you like to go to the Internet cafe?"

"Shangyang, let's take a look at the homework of Provincial No. [-] High School."

Shang Yang laughed and laughed one by one.

Amidst the howling wild dogs, Shang Yang glanced at Li Qing indiscriminately.

In the lively and joyful holiday atmosphere, he lowered his head and quietly packed his books, with a certain aura of isolation, no one approached him within half a meter, and no one spoke to him.

It's like a lonely and strange number isolated from the bustle.

For some reason, looking at Li Qing like this, Shang Yang felt a little uncomfortable for no reason, and wanted to say something.Seeing the 150 yuan still on the table again, I held back again.

Wait a minute.

The first flag-raising ceremony of the new semester will be held on Monday.According to gossip, the new headmaster who came from the provincial one with a high profile and a bad head will give lectures at the flag-raising ceremony.

The weather was not very good. In the autumn sky, there was a drizzle, which made people's arms feel cold.

After ringing the bell, those with vocabulary books hoping not to waste time, those who hurriedly put on school uniforms, those who looked at each other and lowered their heads shyly, those who compared their heights quietly, those who were sleepy like wandering ghosts, wailing from the cold Just screaming... go downstairs whether you like it or not.

The gossip was seamlessly connected in mouths and ears one after another, quickly and efficiently.

"I heard that our school has changed its principal?"

"Yeah, I heard that he was the vice-principal of Provincial No. [-] High School."

"Provincial No. [-] High? From Provincial No. [-] High to Shangxi? Doesn't the new principal have a brain problem?"

"What are you talking about? You are not allowed to fight for the cause of education?"

"Do you believe what you say?"

"It's good that the old vulture is gone, though."

"Yeah, I've never seen such a bad principal..."

"The world is as black as crows, who knew that the new principal is the same as the old vulture?"

Shang Yang wore earphones in one ear, and listened to the other ear. Then he lowered his head and caught the little monkey who talked the most: "Student, do you know who Zhang Vulture is?"

After being in class for a week, consciously or not, Shang Yang recognized everyone in the front, back, left and right as whole.

The little monkey is probably because his parents are too lazy to name him. His surname is Cheng and his name is Chengcheng. He is at most 1.5 meters five. He has a neat watermelon head and is short and thin. Only then did Shang Yang know that this guy entered school three years early, and he is only fifteen years old this year, so he is not a generation behind).

Because every time he enters the classroom door, he can see this guy running around in the classroom, chatting about his parents and his family, drinking three bottles of water a day, Shang Yang really remembers this strange person.

As expected, the little monkey lived up to his gossip instincts trained by three bottles of water a day: "I know, I know, Zhang Tujiu is the principal of Zhang Hongtu."

Next, this young comrade Cheng Chengcheng fully proved his ability to gossip and introduced Zhang Hongtu's situation thoroughly.

Zhang Hongtu, the former principal of Shangxi High School, 47 this year, got the name of an old vulture, first because there is a picture in his name, second because he has no hair on his head, and third because he is too greedy.

The canteen is greedy for the budget for purchasing materials, the supplementary class fee is greedy for electricity, the teachers are greedy for the annual training fees and bonuses, and it is said that they even greedy for the students’ test paper money, resulting in the students’ arms full of inferior ink after writing the test papers.

Cheng Chengcheng pursed his lips and said, "My mother scolds him every day at home. Talking about that old vulture, it's a fly that blows oil out of its legs. It's the worst."

Shang Yang thought in his heart: I dare to say that the gossip cells are still inherited.

It seems that Zhang Tujiu is really a melon, and his reputation is quite bad. Cheng Chengcheng's words quickly ignited the common hatred among the crowded crowd.

"Also, the cafeteria is now run by the relatives of the old vulture. A dish costs six yuan without meat, which is expensive and unpalatable. Several times, I even ate bad meat from it..."

"I also heard people say that Principal Zhang Hongtu harassed a female classmate before. Later, the parent of the female classmate found the school and chased him with a kitchen knife and hacked him around. He didn't dare to do it anymore."

"Yes, yes, my sister is from the last key class. She told me about it..."

……

A simple inquiry abruptly turned into a rally where the students criticized the former principal.

Shang Yang's face became darker and darker.

How full of five poisons is this vulture?

When the flag-raising ceremony began, everyone dispersed in line, and this criticism meeting ended.

Cheng Chengcheng grumbled, "I don't know what kind of person the new principal is."

Shang Yang sneered: "That's a 24K pure idiot who came here to wipe people's asses when he was full and had nothing to do."

As soon as the flag-raising ceremony started, Shang Yang saw the notorious 'Zhang Vulture'.He is not as thin as his nickname, his head is shaped like a melon, and his stomach is round like a watermelon. When he stands on the rostrum, he looks like a large wax gourd with a smooth head.

At first glance, it looks like a bad melon with water in its stomach.

In contrast, Shang Houde, who is wearing an old blue and green plaid shirt, has not taken care of his hair, smiles a little when he sees people, nods and bows habitually, and looks like a simple and honest little citizen who is easy to bully, is much more pleasing to the eye.

No matter which school, there are only a few fixed steps in the flag-raising ceremony.After all the students in the school were about to fall asleep, they soon spoke under the flag of the new principal.

Shang Houde stepped onto the stage and passed Zhang Hongtu, Zhang Hongtu nodded with a smile, Shang Houde bowed his waist and smiled innocently, as if both the host and the guest were happy.

But when Shang Houde just got the microphone, he heard a long hiss in the loudspeaker, and after a burst of noise, the speaker went dumb.

The new principal gave a speech on the first day, and the sound broke?

The host of the flag-raising ceremony panicked and hurried to check the audio: "Principal Shang, we will deal with this problem right away."

Shang Yang frowned.

He seemed to have seen the corner of Zhang Hongtu's mouth twitch very quickly just now.

Discontinued?

Shang Houde has rich experience, except for the surprise at the beginning, he quickly recovered his composure, and took a big megaphone from the host.

"It seems that the school's equipment is also very welcoming to me, and I am overly happy."

The students burst into laughter.

The atmosphere eased down.

Shang Houde officially started his speech: "There is a saying in the "Teacher's Discussion", that a teacher is also a person who preaches, receives karma and solves doubts.

Teachers have been regarded as a noble profession since their birth.After the doctor sees your illness, people will not forget the name of the doctor, and after the chef cooks for you, they will not chase after the chef to thank the chef.People will talk about half their lives about a teacher they met when they were growing up.

Today is my No. 20 seventh year in education. In the past 27 years, one batch of students graduated from me and grew up to work.Until now, when I walk on the street, I will still be called by my name by my former students.

Education changes life. I am very pleased that in the past 27 years, I can say one thing about my career: I have no regrets.

The current educational system and educational concept are unfair in many aspects.Due to the limitations of the geographical environment, your road to study is much more difficult than that of students from Provincial High School or other schools.

Shangxi High School, in the eyes of outsiders, is a not well-known suburban non-key school.But as a teacher who has taught in Shangxi for many years, I know that Shangxi High School and you both have unlimited potential.

I hope that as a teacher, what I pass on to my students is not just a knowledge lesson, but a key that can change your life.

In the following days, I will dedicate myself and Shangxi High School to grow together with you.

......"

Educational equity.

Education changes lives.

Whether it's a show or true love, Shang Houde's speech is moving enough with its sincere feelings and far-reaching ideas.

After the speech, the teachers and students of the school burst into prolonged applause.

Shang Yang glanced at Zhang Hongtu's melon face turned into a pumpkin, and lazily hummed along with the earphones: "I'm so happy today..."

Should!

Among the crowd surrounded by warm applause, there was a murmur that was neither loud nor low from somewhere: "You speak better than you sing, I think who doesn't know your details."

Shang Yang immediately turned his head to look for the source of the voice.

But the man just said one sentence and then fell silent. The crowd on the playground was so loud and noisy that Shang Yang couldn't see the man who spoke.

His eyes darkened.