Chapter 62 The Gift
When Chi Xueli and Zhou Zhi left, the director thought for a while and then picked up the phone: "Hey, Secretary Lu...well, it's me. You told me last time that you wanted to run the provincial cultural relics protection unit.
The thing...that's right is Wangcong Temple..."
"No, I don't own the TV station. You said you really can't arrange this... Well, well... I said brother, don't be anxious..."
"...That's it, I think even if I can't do it in Taiwan, since I have already explained everything, from a personal point of view, I must do my best!"
"...I found a good article here called "Travel Notes of Wangcong Temple". It was written by a new writer. The content is quite good... Well, there is also Xiaochi, the pillar of the platform... Ah, that's right.
Xue Li... I also asked her to take some photos at Wangcong Temple. Then I will submit the photos and the article together to see where the distribution will be... Of course, the higher the level, the better..."
"When your influence increases, you take the article and go to the province to cry and make a fuss. This matter will probably become... Haha... How dare you thank me... Your brother will explain
How dare I not do my best? Well... ok, ok... then let's do this first? "
The vehicle arranged by the station is a Suzuki pickup truck, which is probably also a vehicle commonly used to pull equipment for recording shows.
After saying goodbye to Chi Xueli, the car hit the road. In addition to a pile of luggage and information slide projectors in the back compartment, in addition to the driver, there was also a small technician in the car.
Neither the driver nor the technician knew what the relationship between these two boys was with the host and the station manager, so they tried to test them all the way, but Zhou Zhi laughed and talked about him.
But it cannot be said that he was not considerate and sincere. When he got in the car, he first threw a pack of Chinese cigarettes that he got from Miss Sixth to each of them.
Today's China is not something that future generations can buy with money. The driver and technicians felt that the trip was worth it.
Along the way, Zhou Zhi also lamented how honest people are today and how honest the director is in his work.
If this matter is to be dealt with in future generations, if we don’t hold a donation ceremony with great fanfare, and if we don’t invite colleagues from various industries to expose ourselves, we won’t be able to get over it.
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In Jiachuan Middle School, on the evening of the twelfth lunar year, principal Zhao Shangzhong was holding a "heart-felt meeting" for the faculty and staff.
Two days before the TV program was broadcast, I received a call from Secretary Hua Yuliang. There was a talented student from Jiachuan Middle School. His works were published in provincial magazines. The interview team from the provincial TV station came to Jiachuan. You, Zhao Shangzhong, actually came to Jiachuan.
I don’t know, Lao Zhao, as the principal, are you taking too much leisure?
Zhao Shang was suffocating in the center. He called Xu Youzhi. This kid is in your class, right?
Xu Youzhi was shaking his head and snoring. I knew this kid. Xiao Hu and his classmates were in class two. I had listened to him teach Li Dashan's class twice, and he taught two lessons on "The Peacock Flies Southeast." He was pretty good.
This kid is a good candidate for liberal arts. How about you, principal, do some work for the parents and Xiao Hu, and drag him into my class in advance?
So Zhao Shangzhong found Hu Xuemei again. After asking, he found out that this child's grades were not outstanding before. He was outstanding in Chinese and radiated history and geography. The rest could only be called mediocre. He could be among the top ten in the class, but he was not among the top five.
It's a bit laborious.
Or it cannot be said that it is strenuous, it should be said that I am not interested in studying. But it is almost no longer my turn to worry, because the children and parents are planning to transfer to Lao Xu's class next semester.
It is estimated that it won't be long before the child's mother comes to the principal.
Zhao Shangzhong sneered, changing classes is only a matter of rising to the second grade, and it is not a problem in the middle of the semester. It will be bad if the rules are broken.
Hu Xuemei said that the principal might not know yet? This kid calls Mr. Su his fourth uncle.
Which Mr. Su?
Su Xiucheng, Mr. Su, the principal was Mr. Su's favorite student. I heard that all the other students lived on campus back then, but only the principal lived in Mr. Su's home?
Uh, this...
No matter what, when the secretary's greeting comes, the school's attitude will be revealed. The school is about to start, and the teachers must be gathered for a meeting to calm down and implement the teaching plan for the next semester.
While he was conveying the message seriously, he saw the old guard running over: "Principal! The provincial TV station's car is here!"
"Huh? Why are you here again?" Zhao Shangzhong was stunned: "Didn't you receive a notice from the County Party Committee Propaganda Department?"
"There are two children in the car. They said they went to the provincial station to find host Chi and the station director to get a large-size slide projector for our school!"
"Oh my God!" Zhao Shangzhong couldn't help but be overjoyed: "This is something that has not been approved after many reports! Dismiss the meeting first and call the workers!"
"Xiao Hu, this must be your student! And Lao Xu, let's go and have a look!"
Arriving at the school gate, Zhao Shangzhong's face was filled with joy: "Where are the leading comrades of the Provincial and Taiwanese TV stations? Thank you, thank you, thank you very much..."
The technician waved his hand: "There is no leader, I'm just here to help debug the slide projector and provide training."
The driver also waved his hand: "I'll drive as soon as I can."
"Ah, he didn't come..." Zhao Shangzhong couldn't help but be disappointed.
"Principal Zhao! Let's go to the laboratory building quickly." Zhou Zhi said, "There are still many important things."
"Ah, yes, the machine must be installed there." Zhao Shangzhong said: "Then go to the laboratory building first, classmate Zhou Zhi, you are very capable!"
Arriving at the experimental building, Zhou Zhi opened the package and the iron box: "Principal, Teacher Hu, Teacher Liu, this time Yang He and I went to Shudu to ask Sister Chi and Uncle Director to get some teaching materials for the school."
"What?"
"Here are the teaching aids and test papers used by Li Bing, the top scorer in the college entrance examination in Sichuan Province the year before last, and the notes from each subject in the past three years. The director used his relationship with the E-film Factory to make a slideshow for us.
piece."
"Here are the teaching aids and test papers for each subject of Shuchuan No. 7 Middle School and No. 9 Middle School. There is also a secret mathematics paper that I cannot hand over for the time being. I have to discuss it with Teacher Ning and change it."
Ning Kaijiang is the head teacher of Class 4 of Jiachuan Middle School, the leader of the mathematics teaching and research group, and the most powerful mathematics teacher.
"Why?"
"I don't know. Anyway, it was the director's uncle who told me. It seems to be confidential. If I take it out as it is, there may be infringement or something..."
"Then Lao Xu... Xiao Hu... forget it, Lao Li, Lao Li!" Zhao Shangzhong originally wanted to ask the two of them to call Ning Kaijiang, but they were already obsessed with the information, so they had to call the guard of the laboratory building.
old man.
Lao Li just finished helping to move the equipment, and he was looking at the strange things with interest: "What's the matter, principal?"
"Go and call Ning Kaijiang over."
"Principal! Let Lao Li do more errands. Call the directors of the teaching and research offices of each subject! These things are so important!" Xu Youzhi was already excited: "Baby! These are all treasures!"
Hu Xuemei was also very excited. She was excited but also full of anxiety: "The teaching level in Shuchuan is already so high...and the level of the students...then our Jiachuan Middle School..."
"Mr. Hu, these are all prestigious schools. Brother Li Bing is the number one scholar in a prestigious school. I guess not everyone can be like this."
"Zhou Zhi! You are so awesome! You can do all of this!" Hu Xuemei was so happy to see how the baby looked at her now: "And Yang He! By the way, I haven't asked yet, why is the TV station so interested in helping?"
"Jiuzi came up with an idea for Sister Chi's program, and both Sister Chi and the station director uncle thought it was a good idea, so Houzi took the opportunity to ask for remuneration, and both Sister Chi and the station director uncle agreed."
"What idea is so precious?" Zhao Shangzhong was a little surprised.
Only then did Zhou Zhi tell Zhao Shangzhong about his trip to the capital of Shu: "It wasn't my idea, it was me who made Yang He look like a human being. Sister Chi and the director's uncle were moved by the students' hard-working and studious spirit.
Promise to help."
"This is a great help!" Zhao Shangzhong himself has also moved from a Chinese teacher to a management position. While listening to Zhou Zhi's story, he was also reading the Chinese test papers of No. 4 Middle School: "Awesome... This is the gap between us and famous schools.
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Not long after, the teaching and research directors and deans of each subject arrived. Zhao Shangzhong waved his hand: "When you receive your things, take a look first and feel the differences, and then think about what we, Jiachuan Middle School, should do!"
The slide projector has been installed over there, and Lao Li also learned some basic operations: "Principal! The comrades from the provincial station said that they want to go back!"
"How can that be done!" Zhao Shangzhong stood up quickly: "I told you to clear the table in the cafeteria. If you don't have a drink when you come to Jiachuan, it will be unjustifiable! Classmate Zhou Zhi, classmate Yang He, you guys are coming too."
Zhou Zhi sometimes eats school meals with Yang He. Now that he is sitting at the big round table, he realizes that the master chef in the school cafeteria is very capable.
Come on, it’s not like you can’t make good dishes!
Principal Zhao also showed a completely different side in front of the students, holding up the wine glass: "I really want to thank the provincial station and the two young comrades. What you brought to us is so important!"
"Not to mention much, it's all in the wine, but soon I will take the leaders of each group to hold a teaching and research meeting overnight to conduct a surprise study of the information you brought. I can't accompany you, so now I, Lao Zhao, will punish myself with five glasses of wine to make amends!
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Then there was a bang, bang, bang, bang, and he drank five glasses of wine in one go: "For the rest, Xiao Liu from the office, please keep me company!"
While the provincial and Taiwanese drivers and technicians were dumbfounded, Teacher Xiao Liu took the wine bottle with a smile: "Since the principal has given up his duties, it would be my dereliction of duty if I can't accompany my comrades from the provincial and Taiwanese stations..."
The standard of the wine is quite high, Wuliangye, but Zhou Zhi did not dare to ask the principal to taste it.
Out of sight, out of mind, I only had snacks at the bottom of the pile. I was already hungry and started working hard.
During the dinner, Zhao Shangzhong slowly began to ask about his trip.
Wuliangye opened the road, and the driver and technician stopped talking about rushing back overnight, and gradually drank away with Teacher Xiao Liu.
Zhao Shangzhong is also a person who is good at seducing people. From the time when he stayed at his fourth cousin's house, he quickly created an image of an amiable and caring uncle. He knew that Zhou Zhi, a brat, might not be able to tell the truth, and would mostly try to trick Yang He. Soon
He understood the situation thoroughly.
Chapter completed!