My superpowers are refreshed every week

Director Huang is still a little scared.

Although the other workload has been reduced for Teacher Xiao Yang, after all, he is teaching one more class, seven more classes a week, and the substitution fee is nothing at all.

Mr. Xiao Yang, if he alone gives tutoring lessons, he will be paid thousands of yuan an hour. Will he be able to afford the school's tens of yuan per lesson as a substitute tuition fee?

Obviously, Teacher Xiao Yang doesn't care about this extra one or two thousand salary a month.

He now leads a class for admission to higher education. As long as the physics score in the college entrance examination is good, the bonus alone will be taken lightly.

Now he is asked to teach the most common parallel class, Class 18...

I hope he scolds School He more instead of scolding himself.

I am just a minor responsible for uploading and delivering, so I really shouldn't be scolded.

Of course, the people who are usually scolded are the ones who upload and distribute.

Forget it, if you get scolded, you get scolded.

This is the kind of money you earn for being useless.

Originally, I should have informed the other two teachers first, but Director Huang thought that it would be a way to reduce the burden on one teacher, take one less class, and give another teacher the same class, which was not something that was difficult to discuss, not to mention that. Both teachers are easy to deal with, unlike Xiao Yang.

Let’s chew through the hard bones first.

So, Director Huang walked to the office of the physics grade group, knocked on the door, and walked in.

Then, go to Teacher Xiao Yang’s workstation.

As soon as he saw himself, Teacher Xiao Yang knew something was wrong. He immediately picked up the thermos cup and drank tea, vividly expressing his sense of distance.

There is no way, who lets me be He Hongtao's eagle dog, and nothing good happens every time he appears.

"Teacher Xiao, School He has an arrangement, let me... discuss it with you."

This is emotional intelligence.

It was obviously something that had already been decided, almost an order, but here it was said as an 'arrangement that needs to be discussed', which was enough to show his respect.

But after he said this, Xiao Yang stopped holding on, nodded, and said: "Teacher Huang, tell me."

This is the old teacher.

Obviously you are the director, the deputy director of the political and educational office of the provincial experimental middle school, but you are not addressed by your title at all. An understatement of "Teacher Huang" is enough to show your status.

This isn't too bad.

Sometimes the teacher gets anxious and even calls him by his first name.

The most embarrassing thing is that once, a highly respected special teacher told a student to buy some materials, and then his parents reported him. The Political and Education Office followed the rules and wanted to deduct the teacher's performance. Then they said directly: What did you do? Hong Tao called me over and told me!

Then, He Hongtao went.

In the end, it was also a lively exchange. I didn't dare to deduct a dime from my performance that should be deducted.

This is the old teacher.

On the one hand, it is because of the rich teaching experience and strong strength. On the other hand, many leaders of the school are students of other people. Even if you become a high-ranking official, like He Hongtao, you still have to have the respect you deserve.

Is Zhang Jianjun powerful enough?

After so many years in the 11th Middle School and the 4th Middle School, he just didn't fall out.

Just because Zhang Jianjun is Secretary Han's student, he has to sell his face.

Therefore, what middle-level cadres like this fear most is to fall out with old teachers.

Let alone ‘managing’ other people’s homes.

If your tone is not good at all, you will be scolded!

"The school feels that Teacher Xiao is working hard, so we plan to let others take over some of the early self-study, late self-study, and physics grade leader's work," Director Huang said with a smile.

Although the subject grade group leader sounds like an official, he is actually not an administrative staff. Generally speaking, he has to lead his juniors to learn.

Therefore, for those who have no ideas, they would be happier if this position was eliminated.

Hearing this, Xiao Yang smiled and nodded: "Okay."

Narrowed with joy.

"Then, you can just lead another class."

"?"

When he heard this, Xiao Yang got angry on the spot, pointed at himself, and said with great dissatisfaction: "I'm almost sixty, and I'm going to retire. I've already been buried in the dirt for what I said. You want me to lead two classes like those young people?"

"Teacher Xiao, listen to me. Although you are leading two classes, you don't have to do anything other than teaching. There are some inspections, and you have to deal with the leadership inspections. I will never trouble you again. Things are different from before. , no more.”

In response to this, Director Huang quickly apologized and said with a smile: "Besides, there are nearly 2,000 yuan in substitute teaching fees every month, don't you think so."

"Forget it." Xiao Yang took a sip of tea and said reluctantly, "I'll continue to be the grade leader. You can ask someone to lead two classes."

"Hey, that's not what you said." Director Huang said quickly, "Although I teach two classes, Teacher Mo is the teacher of the other class. Everyone knows how professional and capable he is, and he will definitely not let you …”

"Teacher Mo?" Xiao Yang paused, looked at Director Huang, and asked, "What classes does he teach?"

"Oh, Teacher Mo teaches Class 18."

"Class 18?" Xiao Yang thought for a while and then took out the score sheet.

This is the grade list for the entire grade.

Start from top to bottom and keep going.

Among the top thirty, there are twenty-four from the same class.

Three from Class 2, two from Class 3, and one from Class 18.

Logically speaking, there should be no students from Class 18 in this ranking.

To be precise, there should be no students other than Classes 1, 2, and 3.

However, one appeared.

27, Chen Yuan.

Although he is now out of touch with the world, he still knows a little about major events in the school.

For example, this Chen Yuan often listens to what others say.

Everyone thinks that he has the potential to be number one in the school.

Some people even say that this person may repeat the story of ten years ago and help win the No. 1 pick in the No. 11 Middle School.

And Xiao Yang is not the kind of ordinary teacher who makes a fuss.

He is a special teacher who has experienced years of hardships.

Mathematics, 150.

English, 139.

Chinese, 121.

Biology, 81.

Chemistry, 78.

Physics, 92.

The subjects with good grades are very good.

But the subjects that are bad are very bad.

Chemistry is not my business.

But physics, why is it so dazzling?

"Teacher Xiao." Director Huang immediately said with a smile, "The main reason is that Principal He said that your teaching is good, and our school is trying to attract more students. If you can lead Class 18 Physics, it will be good for the development of the school. It’s a huge boost.”

He's flattering here.

But Xiao Yang had no intention of listening to such flattery and asked, "Did Principal He appoint me to Class 18?"

"Ang...yes."

"Is he saying that I didn't consider other teachers before?"

"No, just tell Teacher Xiao directly."

"Okay, I can't do anything to you."

Xiao Yang looked at Director Huang and said, "Then Director Huang, you can't arrange other things for me."

"That's for sure. Teacher Xiao can teach with peace of mind. You don't have to worry about other things at all."

"Okay." Xiao Yang nodded and agreed.

"Teacher, you are busy, I will leave first."

"Director Huang, walk slowly."

After the deputy director left, Xiao Yang picked up the thermos cup, took a sip of water, and then smiled to himself.

How can I lead Class 18?

This is asking me to give Chen Yuan one-on-one.

Xiao Yang is not resistant to this kind of thing.

After all, He Hongtao gave himself face and chose himself as a one-on-one candidate.

And Chen Yuan also reminded him of someone.

The top pick ten years ago.

He was brought out by Xiao Yang.

But the top pick was a bit boring, because he had gotten close to perfect marks in physics since his freshman year of high school.

It can be said that those who can become the number one scholar already possess the strength of the number one scholar.

However, this Chen Yuan is different.

In physics with 110 points, you can lose 18 points?

Xiao Yang saw four words in him - great potential.

Looking at the name with a smile, Xiao Yang picked up the water cup, took a sip of tea, and spit out the tea leaves. Then, he sighed quite confidently in his heart:

In the eleventh middle school, the teacher who was the number one scholar,

Who else would I be?

…………

After Chen Yuan returned home, the first thing he did was to call Ms. Yang Junlian.

At this time, Xia Xinyu knocked on the door and came in.

"There is no food at home, so we can't cook." Xia Xinyu said.

"How about ordering takeout?" Chen Yuan said, "It's a bit troublesome to buy food now."

"Well, okay then, let's just order takeout."

Xia Xinyu smiled and nodded in agreement, then sat on Chen Yuan's bed and started ordering takeout using her mobile phone.

After some discussion, the two decided to eat the delicious and affordable braised chicken and rice.

After ordering on Xia Xinyu's mobile phone, she entered the process of waiting for the takeout.

Xia Xinyu, on the other hand, was sitting on the edge of her bed, playing with her mobile phone with her feet swaying.

"Xinbao, I made a video call to my mother." Chen Yuan said.

"Huh?" Xia Xinyu was stunned for a moment, then stood up and shrugged, "Then I'll go back to the room..."

"No need." Chen Yuan said quickly, "Just sit across from me, just like that day."

After saying that, Chen Yuan took the initiative to sit on the bed and covered himself with a quilt.

When Xia Xinyu was about to sit face to face with him on the bed, she remembered that she had just returned home and hadn't changed her socks or washed her feet.

And with Chen Yuan's slightly perverted character, he would definitely rub her feet again and again, and even more excessively, he might even kiss her with his mouth.

For the sake of the other person's health and her own face, she chose to sit across from Chen Yuan.

But she was sitting on the end of the bed with her back to him.

"You can actually sit on the bed..."

"It's okay, just call now."

Why.

In this sentence, idols carry too much baggage.

The students are divided.

Just like that, Chen Yuan started the video call.

On the screen of the mobile phone, a face that would captivate a country appeared.

This person is the top leader of the Chen family, Yang Junlian.

Or to put it more intuitively, the village chief of Chenzhuang, Yang Junlian!

Two people named Chen were being ruled by one named Yang. It would be embarrassing to tell anyone about it.

Of course, it is Lao Dengchen who is embarrassed.

"Mom, have you eaten?" Chen Yuan said with a smile.

"Eat, eat, eat." Yang Junlian replied with a smile, and then asked quickly and expectantly, "Have the results of the joint examination of the seven schools come out? They should be out today, right?"

Every time after the exam, the relationship between mother and son begins to weaken.

In the past, Chen Yuan was most afraid of this kind of time, because he would probably get scolded.

If it hadn't been for progress, he wouldn't even want to recognize this mother.

I might as well let Zhou Fu be my mother... Chen Yuan, what trade are you talking about!

"It's out." Chen Yuan looked calm and then deliberately recalled, "The total score seems to be 661..."

"ah?!"

The sharp scream came from Ms. Yang Junlian on the screen.

After yelling at Chen Yuan almost deafeningly, he rubbed his ears and forced a smile to this woman.

"How much?" Yang Junlian asked again.

"661... don't scream!" Chen Yuan reminded quickly.

But it was too late, and Ms. Yang Junlian had already shouted excitedly: "My son is great! He got this score? Can he be admitted to Shanghai University of Technology?!"

"Yes, the line was drawn today. 658 is the line for Haidong University."

"Can our family still produce talents from Haidong University? I really hope this is the score of the college entrance examination!" Ms. Yang Junlian went crazy and started talking nonsense.

After saying that, she suddenly realized: "No, from 500 to 660 points in less than four months, you really didn't lie to me? Son?"

"Why did I lie to you, really."

Speaking of this, Chen Yuan warned: "By the way, because I got a score that is ten points higher than the average score of class one, the school asked me to transfer to class one. But ha, I think the teachers in our class are very good, so they all give me a One to one, and their level is quite high. So, I really don’t want to go to the first class.”

"Class 1 is the ace class, and the class style is very good." Ms. Yang Junlian said puzzledly, "Don't you want to go?"

"Do you know our class teacher, Lao Mo?"

"I know. I met him during a parent-teacher conference before. He is a very good teacher and very responsible."

"He is very interested in me. When I go to Class 1, I won't get this kind of treatment. Really, the fact that my grades have improved so much has a lot to do with him."

Chen Yuan and Yang Junlian had to explain their close relationship, instead of using impractical reasons like not wanting to leave Class 18 and being reluctant to leave their classmates and teachers.

As long as the other party knows that her progress comes from this class, she will support her decision.

"Okay, let your son do whatever he says." Yang Junlian smiled and said happily, "If you don't want to change it, you won't change it. I'll listen to you."

"That's what I said, but the school may call you later and tell you about changing classes. Just say you support my decision and don't be persuaded."

After Chen Yuan finished speaking, he joked: "And a school teacher told you, you should believe it, right?"

"Why don't I believe you? It's just that happiness comes so easily, it's a bit unbelievable."

"The score may improve later on, please stay calm."

"Okay, okay, your mother will not be scared to death." After Yang Junlian finished joking, he said slightly worriedly, "Then if this continues, won't we no longer be able to go to the same school as Xinyu?"

"...It's hard to say. Even if it's not a school, it can still be a city." Because Xia Xinyu was present, Chen Yuan said cautiously.

"It's okay to be in a city, but my girlfriend is so pretty and she's not in the same school. Aren't you worried about her running away?"

After Yang Junlian finished speaking, Chen Yuan immediately put his finger on his lips to remind her not to joke around at the fair!

But this action made Yang Junlian startled, and he whispered: "Xin, Xinyu is next to you?"

"..."

Chen Yuan's overreaction directly exposed Xinyu.

After looking at Xinyu and noticing that the other person had an embarrassed look on his face, Chen Yuan realized that Ms. Yang Junlian's joke had also been heard by Xinyu and made him feel quite embarrassed.

At this moment, the air was condensed.

Ms. Yang Junlian is like a child who has done something wrong and dare not say anything nonsense.

Chen Yuan, on the other hand, was the awkward middleman, not knowing how to continue the topic.

Xinyu had to be forced to show up.

Walking in front of the camera, he greeted politely and said with an awkward smile: "Auntie, I won't run away..."