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253 Your pain is my joy

The results of He Xiang’s teaching class were immediately passed to Mr. Li, holding the transcript of Class 1 (13) in high school, and said to himself: “Strange people are strange people, and their teaching is unique! I really look forward to the final result!”

Two class teachers of the key class of the first-year liberal arts class sat in Director Xiao's office. Teacher Zhang and Teacher Yang looked very dissatisfied. Teacher Zhang said, "Director Xiao, you said that the Chinese middle school students' composition competition will send students from the first-year high school (13) class to the face. Isn't this a slap in the face of our key liberal arts class? Which middle school in the three middle schools in Yongxia is not a slap in the liberal arts class? Only our third middle school in the third middle school will send science class. Isn't this a slap in the face?"

Teacher Yang said contemptuously: "Director Xiao, the first year of high school (13) only has good Chinese scores, and the other scores are only tens of minutes. They are too serious in subject matter. Anyway, they can't get into college. In the end, they still need to get a high school diploma. I think it's enough to choose people from our liberal arts class in the composition competition! In this way, the excellent students in our class can train more! It is beneficial to their college entrance examination."

Director Xiao repeatedly weighed the pros and cons of the middle, feeling that everything in the school is still based on taking the college entrance examination. It is nothing if the poor students lose a composition competition, so where will they come from or go back!

When school was over on Friday afternoon, Xu Xiaoming, Wang Xiaoming, Li Xiaopeng and Zhang Xiaoyue ran to He Xiang's office. Wang Xiaoming ran in angrily and shouted: "Teacher He, it's not good. The school notified us that we would not go to Nanji City to participate in the composition competition tomorrow, saying that people from changing liberal arts classes will go! How can this be done? You have already chosen us to go!"

He Xiang frowned and said to Wang Xiaoming and the other four, "You go back and prepare, and you will go tomorrow, I will make arrangements!" He dared not notify me and cancel the quota in my class privately. He really doesn't take me, a god, seriously!

He Xiang called Ye Hongjun, told him about the matter, and asked him to arrange it! Five minutes later, Ye Hongjun said that he would do it and just take his students there tomorrow.

"Teacher He, the school has notified your four students, and it will be replaced by the students in Lao Yang's class and me!" Teacher Zhang directed his students and the students in Teacher Yang's class, and said to He Xiang.

He Xiang smiled: "I called Nanji City. The four students in our class are still qualified for the competition. You may not be able to participate if you change them temporarily. You must enter the stadium with your student ID!"

Teacher Zhang didn’t believe it at all. In the past, the school teacher took the exam. In the competition notice, he asked to bring a student ID, but there was no requirement for whom to go and who could not go, and the teacher who led the team had the final say.

Teacher Zhang ignored He Xiang and said, "This kid was sent by Director Xiao. Now he can't sit there. You can't sit there even if you want to go. You'd better take the students back to the classroom, right?"

He Xiang looked at the car. The four students and one teacher were really crowded, so he said, "Teacher Zhang, okay, I will arrange other cars to take them over!"

Zhang Xiaoyue said to He Xiang: "Teacher He, my father runs a transportation company, and you can send a big cart to us!"

Wang Xiaoming laughed and said, "My father is the director of the Transportation Bureau, and it is a piece of cake to send a car! Actually, I have told my father a long time ago."

He Xiang waved his hand. Just as he was about to speak, a high-end off-road SUV drove over. Director Wang, who was in a well-suited suit, walked down: "Hello, Teacher He!" He ran over as soon as he got out of the car and held He Xiang's hand.

He Xiang nodded.

"I am Wang Xiaoming's father, Wang Daguang. Yesterday Xiaoming said he was going to the Nanji City composition competition. I didn't expect that this kid would have this day. Today I applied for a day off and drove you classmates from the competition here!"

Seeing that He Xiang was still hesitating, Wang Xiaoming immediately said: "Teacher He, don't worry, I'll take them over to ensure safety. My interpersonal network is also good there!"

He Xiang smiled: "Then Mr. Wang will take a trip!"

Director Wang happily patted Wang Xiaoming: "Classmates get in the car, uncle will send you to Nanji City to participate in the competition!" Wang Xiaoming, Xu Xiaoming, Li Xiaopeng, and Zhang Xiaoyue immediately shouted: Yes!

He Xiang watched Director Wang drive the car with four people to Chaonanji City, and then returned to the classroom.

After Yongxia has now opened the expressway, you can go to Nanji No. 1 Middle School in one hour. Teacher Zhang brought four students from the liberal arts class to the registration office.

"Which county's middle school is there?" asked Teacher Zhang with an impatient face in the window. "We are from Yongxia No. 3 Middle School!" Teacher Zhang said carefully.

"Come with the student ID!"

The four students picked it out and handed it over to Teacher Zhang to hand it in!

"I want to impersonate another person, right? Get out of here!" The four student IDs were thrown out by the person in the window! Teacher Zhang was anxious: "How can you throw other people's things? Besides, we are really representing No. 3 Middle School to participate in the composition competition!"

"I'm too lazy to explain to you, so I won't leave yet, right? I'm going to call the security guard!" The person inside threatened unhappily.

Director Wang also brought four people over at this time.

Director Wang didn't know Teacher Zhang, but when he saw the four students wearing the school uniforms of No. 3 Middle School, he knew that they were going to participate in the competition on behalf of his son. He was very unhappy. It would be fine if his son had no ability. Now his son is very good at Chinese and said he likes literary creation very much. Who knew that the school would change their qualifications, which made Director Wang very unhappy.

Director Wang handed in the four student ID cards: "Comrade, we are from Yongxia No. 3 Middle School!"

After looking at the student ID, the person in the window spoke for a long time: "Get in, it turns out that the one who was about to enter just now was a liar!"

Teacher Zhang watched Director Wang get the student ID and take the four students from He Xiang’s class in, and immediately ran to the window and shouted: “We are also from Yongxia No. 3 Middle School, so they can get in, we can’t get in. Look, this is my work permit and ID card!”

With a bang, the work permit and ID card were thrown out without reading it. "The names reported by each county, without the students you brought, what do you mean? Don't get in the way at the door, wherever you come from!"

"In the past, the teachers led by the school team could just bring the students here! We signed up before, but we have to change it now!" Teacher Zhang was unwilling to leave and said to the window.

"Are you annoying? Do you think it's your family, there are so many middle schools in the city, and you can change it if you want? The four people who originally registered have come, why should you change it? Ah! Humph!" The person in the window said disgustedly.

Teacher Zhang took the students away and it wasn't bad. He couldn't get in and could only call back to school. Director Xiao was stunned for a moment and said with a cold face: "Since you can't get in, then come back!"

Director Xiao was very unhappy. Teacher He had just entered the school to teach and had no vision. Since he agreed to change students, he, a small class teacher, insisted on not changing. Isn’t this slap him in the face! He secretly hated He Xiang in his heart.

As a powerful cultivator of the Nascent Soul Realm, He Xiang doesn’t care about the opinions and opinions of the school leaders and other teachers. On the one hand, he must consolidate the Nascent Soul Realm. On the other hand, he will study what kind of achievements the inherited jade pendant he made will bring to students. At the same time, he will observe what changes will be made to the students in addition to improving their knowledge!

After three days of the national middle school student composition competition, the top ten students in Nanji City will participate in the selection finals of Nanhong Province. Similarly, the ten people in the province will go to Beijing to participate in the middle school student composition finals.

Yongxia County No. 3 Middle School actually occupied four of the ten places, and the other two middle schools won nothing. Nanji City notified Principal Tan of Yongxia No. 3 Middle School that the Nanji City Education Bureau will bring ten students to the provincial selection finals, and congratulate the students of No. 3 Middle School on their smooth advancement.

When Teacher Zhang returned to the example in shame, he glared at him when he saw He Xiang, and felt that the complaints he suffered in Nanji City were all exerted by He Xiang.

Principal Tan was happy and received praise from his superiors. However, Director Xiao and other teachers in the first year of high school Chinese language group were unhappy. Director Xiao felt that the other teachers below said that he was not aware of people, and at the same time, the teachers below did not listen to him, which made him lose the dignity of the director.

The teachers of other Chinese language groups were jealous of the students in his class. It would be fine if they had good grades, but they were still making a big splash in the city. "I'm lucky and taught a class with Chinese potential!"

Director Xiao began to stare at Class 1 (13). As long as there are any student problems in Class 1 (13), he would like to ask He Xiang to come and knock on it!

"Teacher He, Director Xiao is looking for you!" Teacher Luo, who was teaching mathematics, ran over and called He Xiang.

He Xiang frowned. He even called but didn't call, and sent the teacher to call. This was really big! He Xiang still stopped what he had and went to Director Xiao's office slowly.

Director Xiao sat down and stroked, looked at He Xiang, and then continued to lower his head to modify his information without saying anything.

"Director, are you looking for me?" He Xiang said first.

"Well, wait a moment!" Director Xiao snorted and continued to do his business, without saying a word about He Xiang sitting or something.

Seeing him like that, He Xiang sat straight on the sofa opposite and looked at Director Xiao's neat office.

Director Xiao frowned inadvertently. He originally wanted to cool down He Xiang, but he didn't expect that He Xiang would sit leisurely on the sofa and didn't care about him at all.

Director Xiao put his pen helplessly: "Teacher He, you must manage the students in your class well. Don't think that the school asked you to take a class to herd sheep! You must be responsible to the students and to the parents!"

He Xiang looked at Director Xiao with a smile and said, "Director, please point out what shortcomings are there in my class! What kind of class is in the first class of high school (13)? I think you know better than me!"

"Hmph! Teacher He, I know better than you. Look at the students in your class, they actually quarreled with the students in other classes! This is where the management is not in place!" Director Xiao knocked on the table.

He Xiang said indifferently: "I think the quarrel is good, the quarrel is wonderful. I wonder if Director Xiao understands the process of the quarrel?"

Director Xiao said impatiently: "I don't need to understand. Quarrels are wrong. Regardless of whether there is any reason or not, quarrels should be prohibited!"

"Sorry, Director Xiao, I don't agree with your point of view. If others scold you, you won't resist. Do you shrank your head and let others scold you? I really don't know how you, Director, are you not a little right or wrong?" He Xiang retorted unhappily.

Director Xiao stared at He Xiang. In fact, he really knew the process. After all, someone took the process with his mobile phone and put it in his online circle of friends. It would be better to say it was a debate than to say it was a quarrel. It was just that there were too many people joining, and there were a lot of insulting language in the middle.

Director Xiao just wanted to hit He Xiang! The two officials said they had a mouth, and from another angle, I said you were right or wrong, and you could be right even if you didn’t understand!

But who is He Xiang? How could he surrender to a small director!

Director Xiao pointed to the door and said, "Hmph! How did I become the director? Don't worry, you go out for me, and now go out for me right away! I will remember all the students in your class once, and you, the head teacher, can't escape punishment!"

He Xiang smiled and stood up, patted Director Xiao's fat face. Director Xiao for some reason, but he couldn't dodge. He Xiang patted him a few times on the surface and said, "What a pig's head. You can try to remember them too much! He really doesn't have any eyes!"

He Xiang found a tissue, wiped it, and walked out of his office slowly under Director Xiao's angry eyes.

Videos of quarrels at No. 3 Middle School were soon circulated on the Internet. Many netizens said that many of the students trained by Yongxia No. 3 Middle School were all traitors. It would be better to close such a school!

At that time, many students in the canteen thought the food was not delicious, not as good as foreign food or KFC chicken, and lamented that it would be great if Nanhong Province was managed by foreign countries! They actually thought that if China was colonized, everyone would live a better life! Why is Hong Kong so rich, why is Singapore more developed than some places in China, and why Shanghai became the economic capital of China because they were colonized.

As a student of the first grade (13) class of high school (13) who has passed down the Chinese language, his patriotic ideological qualities immediately did not tolerate such remarks. He immediately refuted these students that Hong Kong’s wealth is rich with the support of the country. If the country is blocked, where will it be rich? Singapore was a mess before. After Chinese autonomy, it worked hard to govern and changed the status quo. Shang Hai was developed with the strong support of the country. It has a big relationship with colonization. You are just a group of cartilage cubs, slaves! You are cheap! Only when you are abused by others will you feel comfortable!

Originally, I looked down on the students in Class 1 (13) of high school, and had such poor grades. Students in other classes in Class 1 (13) simply opposed it, and then sieged the students in Class 1 (13) of high school, and later developed personal attacks on the students.

Since everyone was sitting in the cafeteria for dinner, there were many people quarreling on both sides, and later they developed to class 1 (13) against several classes. The students of class 1 (13) went from ancient times to orders, citing widely, and making a well-founded argument, so that the other party could not say it, and they called the other party a waste. Class 1 (13) was a group of garbage waste classes, and some even developed from class 1 (13) to curse the other party's parents.

If a teacher hadn't come to persuade the fight, it might have started a fight. The big fuss made it possible for the school teachers to know that He Xiang had watched the video and then asked the students in the class before they knew it.

Through this incident, He Xiang was very happy, which shows that the patriotic ideological education added to the inheritance is very useful. If He Xiang had not taught the students in the first year of high school (13), the students in this class would have been absolutely useless, with decadent thoughts and falling, and many people who are dissatisfied with society and family are there. This is what He Xiang usually learned about chatting with them.

After inheritance, He Xiang slowly observed and found that their thoughts began to become confident. It doesn’t matter if their grades are not good, and it doesn’t prove anything, because they are good at Chinese, which means that they are not stupid, but they just don’t have time to spend on other subjects, or they are not interested in other subjects!

Then they realize that the important country of the country is not a simple social matter, but also something that individuals or families should pay attention to. They cannot tolerate insulting and slandering the country!

When He Xiang held a class meeting, these students chatted together. They would point out foreign concerns about some domestic penetration issues, and used film and television, literature, games, etc. to transform our young people's concepts. Hearing that students could say so many problems, He Xiang believed that this inherited jade pendant was successful!

When He Xiang passed on their inheritance, they used some magical methods, which made them unaware of what He Xiang had done to them.

He Xiang is considering whether to inherit other subjects to the students in his class! Or is it targeted that some people specialize in physics, some people specialize in chemistry, and some people specialize in language?

Because He Xiang's inherited jade pendant can make people directly change from middle school students' knowledge to graduate students' knowledge, and English can directly turn them into professional proficiency in English.

Less than a month after the final exam, He Xiang calculated the time arrangements and decided to improve students' enthusiasm. After passing on all mathematics to students, let three or four of them accept the entire inheritance of the five subjects, and get the top three in the first year of high school to crack down on other teachers or students who despise Class 1 (13)!

Yongxia No. 3 Middle School is completely famous. Many reporters come to interview principal Tan and other leaders or director Xiao. They don’t ask about the good aspects and specialize in colonial issues that make mistakes. Why do these students have such ideas? Why don’t the teachers in the school educate and guide them?

Principal Tan was very troubled. On the one hand, it was the bombardment of the media and the doubts about the teaching of No. 3 Middle School on the Internet. On the other hand, the county education bureau and the municipal education bureau severely criticized Principal Tan and other leaders!

In fact, Principal Tan really wants to say that the school also has a group of patriotic students who oppose colonization, so why don’t these media pay attention to these students!

The reporter didn't ask because everyone's focus was not here! Principal Tan was wronged and publicly treated Director Xiao as an venting bucket, scolding him so hard that he couldn't raise his head, saying that the ideological education in the first year of high school could not be grasped, and he would not be the director next year.
Chapter completed!
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