196 Pointing to the World

196 Pointing to Jiangshan

"Those soldiers who go to the battlefield must be followed by the gendarmerie. Why, it is to put pressure on the soldiers and let them charge forward bravely and kill the enemy without hesitation!"

Hua Zhengyi waved his hands, speaking vividly, spitting all over the place.

"Look at our current students, what do they look like? Lax, lazy, and not enterprising! What we need to give them is pressure! Today's children eat well, wear well, and have good genes! They Their conditions are many times better than ours, and they have such great potential for improvement! As long as we can put more pressure on them and give them more supervision, they will be able to improve their academic performance more! In this way, their grades will have With the increase, the enrollment rate of our No. 2 Middle School is naturally not a problem! Based on my many years of teaching experience, I believe that as long as I officially start using this pressure method, I guarantee that the academic performance of everyone in No. 2 Middle School will increase by 100% Ten, even twenty percent!"

What Hua Zhengyi said caused all the directors present to discuss and whisper to each other.

But Hua Zhengyi saw that they seemed to be loose, and continued, "The children nowadays live too comfortably, and the school, parents, and even public opinion are too conniving to them! Only the strictest education and the greatest pressure can be given to them. Only then can they break through their own limits! This is my experience as an old teacher who has taught for more than 40 years, and I am also full of enthusiasm for children's education! I love these children, I hope they can be better, all Can be admitted to the ideal university!"

"Your enthusiasm touched me."

The old director who encouraged him before, wiped the tears under the glasses frame, "I believe in your love for children! I was also a teacher before, and I can understand you. Lao Hua, do it well! I will always support you !"

"I support you too!"

"Yes, I also support it, Lao Hua is a good principal!"

"He has improved our school's enrollment rate a lot!"

Before the vote, the directors had already started to praise Hua Zhengyi, and it seemed that Hua Zhengyi's re-election fate had been decided.

"Director Murong, can you express your opinion?"

The eyes of the old director fell on the youngest Murong Ying. Although he was a new director, he held the vast majority of shares in Private No. 2 Middle School. We still need to listen to her opinion to some extent.

"Me? Does my opinion matter?"

Murong Ying sneered, out of the nine directors, eight were all talking about others, so what was the use of her vote alone.

"Oh, how did you say that. Everyone is for the school, and they are all colleagues and friends. If you have something to say, you can mention it. Don't hide it."

The old director's mouth was full of official accents, and Murong Ying snorted.

"Okay, since I want to hear it, my opinion is that I disagree."

Murong Ying said directly, "What kind of pressure method, bullshit! For a school, every student is the most precious asset of the school! We should understand them and care about them instead of thinking about how to squeeze them. Make more money on them!"

"Director Murong, what you said is wrong. We are also doing it for the good of the school. How can we oppress the students?"

"That's right, the little girl's words are really ugly."

"We also want students to be able to enter a more ideal university! Director Murong, what do you think of us? It's too much!"

The directors began to complain about Murong Ying, and Murong Ying shrugged her shoulders, "You guys insisted on telling me, and I told you, but you are not happy, you said how tired you are from living."

"Miss Murong, you are the director, I shouldn't refute you."

Hua Zhengyi finally found an opportunity, offending one director is better than offending nine! Now that she has offended the other nine, it is tantamount to paving the way for herself! This is like a game of Go, a master is not only good at using his own pieces to create a game, but also good at using the opponent's pieces to create a game!

"This education is a profound knowledge. You are still young, you don't understand. The current education is like this. Scores, college entrance examinations, that's everything for students! You are wrong when you say that we squeeze students. We are for Hello students, let them have stronger capital to meet the challenges in the future! You say we are bullshit, but this is not our decision, it is the higher-ups, it is the entire Chinese education system! People, the Education Bureau, and even the leaders of the government, tell them to reform the current college entrance examination system! As long as you can reform the college entrance examination system, I, Hua Zhengyi, promise to do everything according to your instructions!"

"Principal Hua, your eloquence is really good."

Murong Ying was not angry, but smiled instead, "You must have practiced for a long time to convince us. If you put all the effort in trying to talk to the students, that would be great, and your son will not be punished by others." I was beaten and hospitalized."

"..."

Hua Zhengyi almost died of anger, Murong Ying hurriedly patted her forehead, and said, "Look at my memory, I'm sorry, Principal Hua, I forgot, your son was not beaten by someone, but he went out and bumped into a telephone pole." "Principal Hua, let's work together, you can't just focus on school education, your son's sense of direction must also be strengthened."

"Thank you, thank you Director Murong for your concern..."

This Hua Zhengyi almost crushed his own teeth! What a Murong Ying, not only is she born beautiful, but her mouth is also fierce! I really underestimated her, but she can't turn the sky alone, and the one who can have the last laugh is myself, the principal of No. 2 Middle School, Hua Zhengyi!

"Okay, I've heard all the opinions, let's vote with a show of hands."

The old director raised his hand first, "If you agree with Hua Zhengyi's re-election as the principal, please raise your hand. I will express my opinion first."

"I second."

"I don't object either."

The other directors also raised their hands one after another. When everyone's eyes fell on Murong Ying, they didn't expect that Murong Ying also raised her right hand.

"Director Murong, don't you oppose Hua Zhengyi's re-election? Why did you raise your hand? Could it be that what you said before was all nonsense?"

The old director couldn't help asking, his voice somewhat tinged with sarcasm.

"No, no, that's not what I meant."

Murong Ying smiled slightly, "I'm just curious to know what kind of mess Hua Zhengyi will turn the No. 2 Middle School into after he is re-elected as the principal."

"Tsk tsk, young man, you are so angry."

"Yeah, yeah, it's too impulsive."

"Lao Hua is a nice person, don't engage in personal targeting!"

The directors criticized and educated Murong Ying, but Murong Ying pretended not to hear. And the old director has already shaken hands with Hua Zhengyi.

"Old Hua, the future No. 2 Middle School depends on you!"