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Chapter 16: Needle-like pain

Chapter 16 Acupuncture-like Pain ()

When Tang Taojiang came to Shumuling Middle School, he didn't know that Zhu Daidong's paper was selected. When Liu Tao introduced Zhu Daidong to him, he thought to himself that this kid still had some talent. Unfortunately, he only had some learning. In Yuhua County, it doesn't matter or no background. If he has to endure it in this life, he will be a principal. His original decision was not wrong. For himself and for his daughter's happiness in the rest of his life, such a poor boy should kick it away.

"The qualities of college students are different." Although Tang Taojiang looked down on Zhu Daidong in his heart, he held Zhu Daidong's hand tightly at this moment, with admiration on his face.

Before Zhu Daidong could reply, Tang Taojiang had already talked with Liu Tao. Zhu Daidong didn't want to get in, but just stood by silently. The person who came with Tang Taojiang was Song Changhan, the director of the county education bureau office. Director Song pulled Zhu Daidong and said a few words. Zhu Daidong was worried and just responded casually.

After getting on the bus, Tang Taojiang said to Zhu Daidong again: "Are you still used to it?"

Zhu Daidong just nodded, and then Tang Taojiang talked to Song Changhan. Zhu Daidong couldn't get in and didn't want to interrupt. He just listened quietly and thought about his thoughts silently...

After staying at the reception and guesthouse designated by the Municipal Education Commission, Tang Taojiang said the third sentence to Zhu Daidong: "You have a good look at the paper and talk about it seriously tomorrow. You have a good job, and I will transfer you back if you have the chance."

The expression and tone were like a generous elder, but Zhu Daidong looked like an actor wearing a mask. And when he heard what he said, Zhu Daidong's eardrum seemed to be stabbed by a needle. This feeling happened when Liu Tao walked out of Hu Lihua's dormitory in a leisurely manner last time, and he said that.

If there were no past events, Zhu Daidong might have been grateful, but now, he just smiled unanimously, which was an answer.

Lying on his own bed, Zhu Daidong couldn't sleep, maybe because he didn't drink alcohol at night, maybe because he still had an abnormal pain in his ears. When he was in school, Zhu Daidong didn't necessarily drink alcohol every day, for example, in the days when he was writing a paper, he didn't drink alcohol, but he also slept soundly. Could it be because of what Tang Taojiang said?

In fact, when he was with Tang Taojiang today, Zhu Daidong's eardrums had been a little painful, but not as strong as at night. Zhu Daidong already knew that it was impossible to use medical common sense to explain what happened to him, which was contrary to any common sense. Except for the Taoist Master Wuming, no one would believe him after he said it, and he would even arrest him as a lunatic, so he did not dare to tell anyone about this, even his parents.

What's going on with your eardrum? Only you can solve this problem yourself. Of course, you can also consult Master Wuming when you go back, but the old Taoist seems to know nothing except the turtle breathing method. It seems that you have to buy a few medical books tomorrow.

The next day, Zhu Daidong was the fifth to give a speech on his paper in the auditorium of the Municipal Education Commission. Last night, Tang Taojiang asked him to read the paper carefully. In fact, this paper had long been printed in Zhu Daidong's bones. He had a good memory, but after he arrived at Shumuling Middle School, he found that his memory had improved to a higher level and he could almost never forget it. This paper of more than 3,000 words was originally made by him carefully considering it word by word. If he could recite it, he would be very fluent in memorizing it.

Looking at the peers from all counties, cities and districts in the city and leaders of the Education Bureau below, Zhu Daidong was not nervous and talked freely on the stage: "Praise-style teaching is a teaching method in which teachers highly evaluate students' behavioral performance, nodding, smiling affirmation, Damian criticizes students, or encourages students in the language of praise, so as to improve students' learning initiative and improve the quality of education and teaching. Practice has proved that the use of praise-style teaching is very beneficial to improving students' desire for knowledge and cultivating innovative spirit. After several years of exploration, I have the following experience..."

His thesis has sufficient evidence and clear structure. With a standard Mandarin speaking, his speech is ups and downs and pleasing to the eye.

After the speech, he won applause. After walking off the stage, Tang Taojiang stood up with a smile on his face and patted Zhu Daidong twice on his shoulders, allowing people from other counties, cities and districts to see that the leaders of the Yuhua County Education Bureau attached great importance to the young teacher. But only Zhu Daidong knew that Tang Taojiang was just acting. He performed well and the audience was also very immersed in the play. Only Zhu Daidong felt sorry for him, but he would not say it anyway. Correspondingly, he had to cooperate and bow slightly to Tang Taojiang, and then sat back to his seat.

During lunch, Zhu Daidong didn't even want to sit at the same table with Tang Taojiang. Compared with Liu Tao, Zhu Daidong even thought that Liu Tao seemed to be more cute. But today Zhu Daidong's performance was very eye-catching. If nothing unexpected happened, it would be safe to win the third prize. His subordinates showed their faces, and as the leader, there was also a light on their faces. Therefore, Tang Taojiang took the initiative to pull Zhu Daidong to sit next to him, which made Zhu Daidong depressed and miserable.

Fortunately, Zhu Daidong found an old acquaintance on the table, which made him feel relaxed: "Hello, Principal Wan." The principal he mentioned was named Wan Jianhua, who was the principal of Zhu Daidong's junior high school. Unexpectedly, he also came to participate in this educational and teaching seminar this time.

"You are... Zhu Daidong!" Wan Jianhua quickly recognized Zhu Daidong. When he was in the auditorium just now, he felt that Zhu Daidong looked familiar, as if he was his original student. Now that the other party spoke, he remembered it all at once.

"I am Zhu Daidong. Is Principal Wan doing well recently?" Zhu Daidong naturally sat next to Wan Jianhua. When he was in middle school, Zhu Daidong had good grades and was a three-good student every year. He also sincerely respected this old principal.

"Now you Principal Wan is Director Wan of our county education bureau." A person next to him said with a smile.

"Deputy, deputy, I am now the deputy director of the Education Bureau. Zhu Daidong, you should have graduated this year, why did you get Yuhua?" Wan Jianhua valued Zhu Daidong when he was in school. He just heard his speech and felt that Zhu Daidong was a talent. This is a talent trained by Furong County. Why did he go to the neighboring county without coming back?

"Zhu Daidong is a backbone of our county's teaching. He was poached by us when he was still in school." Tang Taojiang, who was sitting at the table, quickly explained with a smile.

"I said, Director Tang, you have crossed the world. You have to return such people to Furong County." Wan Jianhua and Tang Taojiang also met. They often held meetings in the city, and they said in anger.

"This is not possible. We will never let talents like him go. At most, Teacher Zhu will give you a few glasses of wine, the principal of the past." Tang Taojiang said with a smile.

Zhu Daidong felt his eardrum stinging again.

But what Tang Taojiang said was right. Wan Jianhua was the elder he respected. Since he could not work under him, it was a good idea to toast a few more glasses of wine. Eight people at a table, since they toasted Wan Jianhua's wine, of course they could not favor one or the other. Starting from Tang Taojiang, Zhu Daidong gave a round.

Although I was drinking thirty-eight degrees of Xixing wine, the cup on the dining table was not small, one or two cups were enough. After walking around, a bottle of wine would be almost seen.

"Zhu Daidong, sit down and eat a few bites of food. Drinking urgently is the most likely to get drunk." Wan Jianhua said quickly when he saw Zhu Daidong sitting down.

"Thank you, Principal Wan." Although Wan Jianhua is already the deputy director, in Zhu Daidong's eyes, he will always be his principal. Of course, he would not refuse Wan Jianhua's kindness. It seemed that when drinking with Principal Wuming, this guy never advised him to eat more vegetables. Instead, he often put chopsticks on, for fear that he would rush to eat.

"Zhu Daidong, you have won glory for our county this time. On behalf of the Education Bureau, I would like to toast you." Tang Taojiang did not give Zhu Daidong a chance to eat vegetables, so he raised his glass and stood up.

The leader toasts, which is a great deal of face, and you must drink it, but the others on the table despise him in their hearts. They just drank nearly a pound of white wine, and you came to toast again. What does it mean? If you want to drink, wait for others to rest.

"I said, Old Tang, talents not only need to be excavated, but also need to be protected. You will let him lie down and go back." Others are hard to say, but Wan Jianhua, who is equivalent to Tang Taojiang's identity, has no scruples. Although he is joking, he actually pointed out that Tang Taojiang is not good at it.

"It's okay, Principal Wan. Thank you Director Tang and the care of the bureau." Zhu Daidong filled his glass with his glass, touched Tang Taojiang for a while, and drank it in one sip. After drinking, he turned the glass mouth downward, meaning that there was no drop left.

Seeing that Zhu Daidong was so happy, Tang Taojiang's idea of ​​making a fool of himself in front of the old principal was vain. He was also a cadre tested by "alcohol". Judging from Zhu Daidong's attitude, it seemed okay to drink another bottle.

"This is Meng Lang, Zhu Daidong, you really shouldn't drink urgently. Now you are young and you will be sick when you get older. Your body is the capital of revolution." Tang Taojiang smiled slightly, gently resolved Wan Jianhua's sarcasm, and also became a good leader who cared about his subordinates.

Zhu Daidong felt his eardrums hurt like a needle again!
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