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Pan Shuai bent his fingers and knocked on the office door.

"Please come in."

Huang Kaijun's reply came from inside.

Pan Shuai took a deep breath, and silently recited a few words of Amitabha Buddha in his heart, hoping that the gods and Buddhas would bless Lin Yue from causing trouble for him, and opened the door with a smile on his face and walked in.

"Principal, you are looking for me."

After saying this, he found that besides the principal, there were two men in jackets in the reception area of ​​the office, aged in their forties or fifties. He remembered that one of them had spoken at a work meeting held by the Education Bureau last year.

Sure enough, I was really afraid of something.

"Pan Shuai, come, let me introduce you."

Huang Kaijun waved to him, pointed to the man with a mole on the left corner of his eye and said, "This is Director Kong of the District Education Bureau Office."

Pointing to the younger man wearing a Tissot mechanical watch, he said, "That's Chief Fu."

After that, it was Pan Shuai: "He is the Chinese teacher in the third grade of our school, Pan Shuai, and Lin Yue's class teacher."

"Oh, hehe, hello, both leaders."

Pan Shuai shook hands with the two of them humbly.

Huang Kaijun said: "Xiao Pan, don't be nervous, I'm calling you this time, Director Kong wants to know about Lin Yue's situation."

It was fine if he didn't speak, but when he spoke, Pan Shuai became even more nervous.

"To be honest with the two leaders, student Lin Yue was transferred from No. 156. He has only been enrolled for three months. I don't know enough about his situation. I don't know what aspect you want to know."

Director Kong pondered for a moment, then winked at the subordinate surnamed Fu, who handed over the test paper on the table: "Look at this first."

Based on the lessons learned from the comprehensive test paper, Pan Shuai is a bit timid. This kid even dares to scold the person who made the test. God knows what tricks he can play in the Chinese test paper.

I thought so in my heart, but my hands didn't stop. I took the test paper in my hand and looked it over carefully. The first thing that caught my eye was the big duck egg in the result column. Looking down, there were multiple choice questions, fill in the blank questions, reading comprehension questions and so on. They were all empty, and they didn't move, until at the end of the page, Teacher Pan was a little dizzy when he saw the composition page.

The composition topic of this mid-term exam is to write an article about "the presentation of the value of things and the relationship between time", which requires no less than 800 words, and talk about your thinking on this sentence.

Obviously, this is for candidates to write an argumentative essay.

How did Lin Yue write his 0-point composition?

Well, he didn't understand a word.

There are almost 1,000 characters, and five languages ​​are used. What Pan Shuai can confirm is Russian, Japanese, and French, and the remaining two are very strange.

"Is this... Russian? This is Japanese? The last two paragraphs are French, and the middle two..."

Chief Fu said: "German and Thai."

Pan Shuai raised his head: "He... what does this... mean?"

Before the exam, he reminded him ten thousand times that the composition should be written honestly and practically in simplified Chinese characters, such as traditional characters, Xiaozhuan, oracle bone inscriptions...anyway, except for simplified Chinese characters, they will be judged as Martian characters, and the classical Chinese format is also not good. It seems that this guy put his The words fell on deaf ears.

Yes, he didn't mention foreign languages, but a fool also knows that the marking teacher is teaching Chinese. If you write traditional Chinese characters, small seal script, oracle bone inscriptions, you may be able to understand a few. Give some hard work points and change to a foreign language. Isn't this purely giving the Chinese teacher eye drops? It's no wonder if you don't give you a score of 0.

Chief Fu said: "You also saw that the marking teacher gave him a score of 0, but after reporting the situation, someone from the education department retrieved his test paper and found someone who could speak the relevant foreign language to look at it. The comments are grammatical and the words are accurate, fluent and beautiful, even if there are only a few hundred words, it is still possible to draw a conclusion that his foreign language level is good."

Pan Shuai looked at Huang Kaijun, and then at the two leaders of the Education Bureau. It was a bit difficult to accept.

What plane are you doing? This kid got full marks in the English test, and now he writes essays in five languages: Russian, French, German, Japanese, and Thai. If Section Chief Fu's words are worthless, if he adds Chinese, wouldn't he have mastered seven languages?

A saxophonist, a young painter, a young basketball player, and now a foreign language proficient? From this point of view, that kid has a lot of devious ways, but he just doesn't follow the right path.

Huang Kaijun noticed Pan Shuai's slight expression, he was not surprised when he knew this, or as the old saying goes, talented people are more or less eccentric: "Let's put it this way, Director Kong and Section Chief Fu are here this time, I just want to know about his situation and see if he is interested in going to Beijing Foreign Studies University to study in university, and if he is willing, the district can specially approve a recommended quota for us."

It turned out to be the case.

Pan Shuai understood. Thinking of the candidate who was admitted to Sichuan University by writing oracle bone inscriptions in the college entrance examination, he couldn't help shaking his head and smiling bitterly. He didn't expect this to happen to his students.

But in all fairness, the man who wrote the oracle bone inscriptions can only be said to be crooked. Lin Yue’s is much more practical. English, French, German, Russian, Japanese, and Thai are basically popular languages ​​in the international community. There are many opportunities after graduation, such as civil servants, diplomats, translators, international business, foreign reporters...

"Then I'll go talk to him now."

Pan Shuai turned to leave, but Huang Kaijun quickly stopped him.

"Don't worry about this matter, take your time. Director Kong came here just to understand the situation, as long as there is an answer before the end of next month."

See this means let him drag first?

Although he didn't know what Principal Huang was planning, he nodded in a very polite way and said "OK".

In fact, Director Kong and Section Chief Fu came to Chunfeng Middle School this time, in addition to delivering test papers and learning about Lin Yue's situation, there are also some work matters to explain. Pan Shuai stayed in the office for a while and left, heading to the office of the third grade When he was in school, he received a call from Ji Yangyang's father, asking him if he knew that the photo of Ji Yangyang driving a Ferrari into school was spoofed.

Of course he knew, he had discussed this matter with Li Meng, and learned from Tao Zi that the animation was made by Fang Yifan, in order to avenge Ji Yangyang for insulting Ji Yangyang and making sarcastic remarks.

But he didn't tell the truth, because Ji Shengli's tone was not good, once he told the truth, there was no guarantee that something would go wrong.

After hanging up the phone, Pan Shuai went to Li Meng to discuss the matter--every fool knows that Ji Shengli called Xingshi to inquire about his crimes, and his official career must have been affected a lot. As for Lin Yue's matter, it's like What the principal said, let's wait for a while.

The teacher in charge of the homeroom played procrastinating words, so Ji Yangyang naturally wouldn't do it. When he returned home at night, Ji Shengli questioned him. Although he made his son very unhappy, he still knew the identity of the culprit——his youngest son Fang Yi Where.

Liu Jing tried to stop him, but he didn't. Ji Shengli ran upstairs and saw Fang Yuan talking about it. He said that the leader had talked to him because of the spoof animation, and he said a few words to him, It's fine if Ji's family has a luxury car, but the point is that they don't, it belongs to Liu Jing's younger brother Liu Zheng.

When Fang Yuan heard this, he was in a hurry, so he rushed to make amends. He didn’t mean to say good things. Ji Shengli didn’t come here for an apology. He was thinking about how to solve this matter properly. Yang and Fang Yifan each wrote a self-criticism and apologized to each other in front of the school leaders and teachers tomorrow, and handed over the self-criticism to the principal for safekeeping so that if someone pursued the matter, the school could clarify it as soon as possible.

After Ji Shengli left, Fangyuan and Tong Wenjie quarreled. She meant that Fang Yifan did nothing wrong, and the reason was all on Ji Yangyang. She was also worried that after writing the self-criticism, it would be included in the file and punished, which would affect the child's future. Fangyuan said a lot of good things, and took the initiative to take on the task of writing a self-criticism, and then persuaded Tong Wenjie to accept this decision.

The adults settled the matter, but Fang Yifan and Ji Yangyang refused to agree, one was sulking, and everyone looked like an enemy with his eyes, and the other was arrogant, so he didn't apologize.

Fortunately, Tong Wenjie was a vicious tigress, and Liu Jing, a good wife and loving mother, was somewhat unsympathetic to her son. After some persuasion, the two succumbed on the surface anyway.

...

The next day, in the conference room of Chunfeng Middle School.

Huang Kaijun looked at Ji Shengli and his wife sitting across from him, then at Fangyuan and his wife, then at Pan Shuai and Li Meng sitting in the auditorium, rubbing his hands on his knees, his expression somewhat unnatural.

"Principal Huang, can we start?"

"Wait a little longer." After Huang Kaijun finished speaking, he looked at his watch.

"Wait? Isn't everyone here? Who else are you waiting for?"

As soon as Ji Shengli finished speaking, the door of the conference room was pushed open, and three students in uniforms of Chunfeng Middle School came in. When Fang Yifan and Ji Yangyang saw the last person, they had "reluctantly" written on their faces. Sudden cold.