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Sure enough, as Gong Yuechao expected, he finished the last class of the day and returned to the office. As soon as he put down the book and took a sip of water, the teacher in the same office told him that the principal asked him to come over.He had already guessed that it was the teacher with the big mouth who had announced his "glorious deeds" to the world in mysterious narratives, even reaching the headmaster's ears.

When Gong Yuezhao first arrived at this school, the principal had already been promoted to the leadership of the Municipal Education Bureau. The current principal's surname is Ji, a very uncommon surname. He took office two years ago. It can also be regarded as a strange work in the industry, let alone the fact that the school cafeteria was contracted to his relatives to deduct the teacher's food expenses, and the meals were not good enough, and it was completely against the previous principal who was rigorous in academics and appointed people on merit. He is so successful, pays attention to face-saving projects, does not do anything that is useful, but does a lot of things that are useless, and his attitude towards teachers is even worse. Students get into trouble and make mistakes, and the head teacher even sits down.He remembered that just a few days after Principal Ji took office, a few students and a group of gangsters were caught fighting outside the school by the police and squatting in the police station, so as to give the new principal a big dose of eye drops, but it was the next day In spite of the objections of other leaders, this principal arbitrarily dismissed the head teacher of the student's class, and withheld a whole year's performance bonus and head teacher subsidy. If it weren't for the old leader of the Municipal Education Bureau to help the teacher say A few good words, maybe that teacher's job will be lost.Not only that, but Principal Ji doesn't care as much about the quality of teaching as other indifferent things. Last winter, I don't know where he brought a group of reporters to say that he would shoot a feature film for the school, regardless of how heavy the students' learning tasks are. It took up two self-study classes every afternoon, and all the teachers and students in the school practiced radio gymnastics for a week in the cold wind. After the feature film was finished, the teachers and students fell ill. The fifth high school is ranked second to last in the city, and the last one is that the teaching staff and teaching quality are far inferior to their rural high schools located in remote counties.The principal's idea is to create a serious school spirit and discipline, but he doesn't care about the rebellion and rebellion caused by the complaints from the people below, which eventually became a joke in the industry.

Gong Yuechao squatted at the Lixia Branch Office for the whole night yesterday, and when he returned home, he would lie on the bed. Whenever he closed his eyes, he would have nightmares. He was half asleep and half awake, and almost opened his eyes until dawn. Fortunately, the content of today’s class is the analysis of test papers, otherwise the class might not be continuous. will be wrong.At this time, he was in a low mood. Even if he was mentally prepared, he still felt very irritable. First, he didn't want to explain the root cause of being called by the police to investigate, and second, he was too lazy to talk to this kind of unqualified leader.

He resolutely knocked on the door and entered the principal's office. The middle-aged, fat, bald principal was holding up a copy of "People's Daily" and was reading. I don't know if the article written by that commentator was particularly deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. With relish, I was almost amazed.Gong Yuechao stood at the desk and waited for a long while before he put the newspaper back on the desk. While recalling the shock that the article brought to him, he raised his proud eyelids and closed them with those shining eyes. The glasses lens swept over Gong Yuechao's body, this kind of contempt was written on his face, Gong Yuechao could see the dissatisfaction and blame he wanted to express.

"Mr. Gong, sit down." He raised his hand and said to Gong Yuechao.

Gong Yuechao sat down and asked, "Principal Ji, do you have anything to do with me?"

Principal Ji took a sip of tea in his purple sand teacup unhurriedly. While drinking, it seemed that some tea leaves got into his mouth. He spat on the ground, showing a clean and shiny top of his head to Gong Yuechao. At the beginning, he said to him: "Mr. Gong, I heard that several policemen went to your house to arrest you today. I was thinking that you can take the initiative to report to me what happened when you go to work. Why do you still want me to call you up?" What? How embarrassing this is, Mr. Gong Yuechao, no matter what you say, they are all the backbone of young people in our school, if this matter is spread to other schools, they will be looked down upon."

When Gong Yuechao heard this, he burst out laughing, laughing so hard that Principal Ji's brows were wrinkled. "Principal Ji, every citizen is obliged to cooperate with the police investigation. Just because they came to me, it doesn't mean I committed a crime. If something really happened to me, you won't be able to see me today." Gong Yuechao always felt that he didn't He has the potential to be sharp and sharp, but it makes him laugh even more when he says this. "Besides, you just heard that there are gossips in the school. As a principal, you believe it at will. I'm really wronged."

"I was thinking about the reputation of the school. If you think about a police car parked downstairs at your house, you were taken away by several policemen. Who can not think about this kind of thing. As a principal, the school's teachers have I am responsible for such a big matter!"

"Then did you see it with your own eyes? Or just heard about it? There is no certainty about the matter, so just talk about responsibility?" Gong Yuechao asked coldly.This question is obviously a bit sharp, Gong Yuezhao has been in a broken mood since he entered the door. He looks down on this headmaster who listens to wind and rain, and feels that he is not good enough and cannot be respected from the bottom of his heart.This neither humble nor overbearing response seemed tit for tat.

Gong Yuechao's question obviously stung the principal. Principal Ji looked terribly angry, his face flushed all of a sudden, his chest and his protruding belly heaved violently, which was obviously a manifestation of blood pressure surge, He probably didn't expect that the little teacher who had been hiding his edge in school would have such a strong aura, but at the very beginning, he completely suppressed him.Without waiting for his reaction, Gong Yuechao said again: "For the sake of the school's reputation, you specially asked me to come up to talk to want to expel me. Back then, Teacher Ding didn't make any substantial mistakes, so you directly withheld his bonus. It’s really pitiful and pathetic.” Teacher Ding was the head teacher of the students who had the fighting in that class. Without his share, there are even some rumors about his character circulated among the parents of the students, and his troubles at school are miserable, even teachers who are a little bit sympathetic will feel sorry and sad for him.

After Gong Yuechao said this, he greeted those cloudy eyes smoked by tobacco all the year round, but the owner of those eyes flinched, quickly found a step for himself, and said, "Mr. Gong, look at you!" What anger, let's not talk about Mr. Ding, let's talk about what the police are looking for you, let's talk about the matter, let's talk about it, you are innocent, just calm down." Saying, he He leaned over and took out two paper cups from the side cabinet and stacked them together, poured a full glass of water for Gong Yuechao, and pushed it over.

Gong Yuechao didn't pick it up, but said: "I'm fine, the police misunderstood."

Principal Ji's curiosity was not satisfied, so he couldn't help but leaned forward, and asked again: "Then how many people go?"

"Probably they're full." Gong Yuechao didn't want to talk anymore, he got up, folded his hands in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and said, "You definitely don't want to believe it, I'm so embarrassed Your face, wait until I go back and submit a resignation application, so as not to insult the reputation of our school." After finishing speaking, he left without waiting for the principal to stop him.

Leaving from the principal's room and closing the door, Gong Yuechao breathed out a foul breath. He didn't know if his series of reactions seemed excessive in the eyes of the principal, but if he behaved too weakly, he might have to bear another burden in this school. What's the infamy, of course, you won't be bullied like you were when you were a child, but the kung fu of adults secretly poking the spine is really not to be underestimated.

Back in the office, Gong Yue turned on his computer without saying a word, typing on the keyboard angrily.Those sisters and aunts saw that he was abnormal, stared at him and whispered, afraid that he would hear, and finally couldn't help being curious, and asked him: "Mr. Gong, what's wrong with you?"

The tone is an exploration of gossip and full of curiosity.Gong Yue didn't look away from the document, but said, "No problem? I'm typing to apply for resignation."

The female teacher who asked him probably didn't realize the seriousness of the matter. Hearing this, she quickly stood up and ran to his computer to look at it. The huge words on the screen were eye-catching and ostentatious.Teachers who are accustomed to stability may never have thought of leaving the school. After all, the school’s income is fixed, and they open a cram school in private.Who would have thought that the easy-going and close teacher Gong Yuechao just went to the principal's office, and would angrily apply for resignation when he came back. This behavior of breaking the boat made these sisters and aunts who like Gong Yuechao the most on weekdays take all the responsibility Blame it on Principal Ji and the teacher who gossips about his wife.

"Ms. Gong, did the principal hear the gossip in the school today?" The teacher patted him on the shoulder and asked, showing concern. "We don't believe it. You are usually weak in writing. How can you do things that violate laws and regulations? The same is true of the one who doesn't know the door. He goes out and talks nonsense when he hears everything. You live close to her house, and you have spent eighteen lifetimes. blood mold."

Not to be outdone, the other complained, "Principal Ji is afraid of taking responsibility, his heart is smaller than the nose of a needle, and he blames our teacher Gong without checking whether it is true or not. If I am wronged like this, I will Also resign."

"That is to say... he usually vents his anger on our teachers. We don't have any welfare benefits. We deduct bonuses and bonuses whenever we say they want. He also takes the blame all year round. I said a while ago that I don't want to be a head teacher. My daughter is going to take the high school entrance examination. I went to talk to him about it." , overtly and secretly want me to give him a gift, how is that possible?"

As soon as Principal Ji was mentioned, the teachers in the office were full of depression, and they were merciless in turning over old accounts. This long-standing grievance was bound to explode sooner or later. He was just an index.

Gong Yuechao was so quarreled by the people in the room that he couldn't write anymore, his slender fingers rested on the keyboard, and looked at them aggrieved.His eyes are not too big, but they are full of stories. These eyes are full of melancholy every day. Coupled with the emotions that are surging at this time, it is a kind of fragility that needs comfort and love from others. He said: "Thank you for trusting me."

As soon as Gong Yuechao's words fell, several sentimental teachers felt sorry for him even more. They took out snacks and fruits from the drawer and gave him another meal to comfort him. At the end, they persuaded him: "Don't resign, the deadline will be over soon, After the exam, after the new year, it’s as if nothing happened.”

He looked at the snacks on the table, looked up at the earnest eyes of the teachers all over the room, and said, "Thank you. But I still... intend to resign." He was very stubborn, and turned his gaze back to the screen , continue typing.