Chapter 13: Robbery

"I haven't read enough, I can't read enough in my life."

Li Zhi kicked him gently in amazement, and cursed with a mosquito: "Why are you so hooligan!"

After scolding, I probably felt that my attitude was so unresolute, and I said in anger, "Ignore you, I'll go home first!"

After saying that, he ran away in the direction of her own home like a flash.

Otherwise, honest people have great power to lie, and honest people have doubled their lethality when speaking love words, even if they seem to be honest.

Zhou Shuo stood there in a daze. To be honest, he didn't expect that he could say such words. Looking at the reason carefully, it was probably because he had untied his knot after rebirth, and today he was ambitious to start a business. With a stir, he became more confident. People couldn't help but sigh: Money is the confidence of a man; power is the aphrodisiac of a real man;

A few days later, Director He threw out a draft of the pilot reform of the first vocational high school in Xiongcheng City at the work meeting. Although the first vocational high school has long been famous, no one is willing to take on this hot potato. However, it does not mean that others are not jealous of a young boy in his twenties who has just left campus can become a high school principal - even if he is a vocational high school.

Although the draft was thrown out by Director He, it could not stop the people from expressing their opinions. The decision was very reluctant to pass Zhou Shuo’s appointment. Especially for the ownership of a factory in a vocational college, some people have very much opinions on the ownership of a factory in a vocational college. After all, the work of a factory in a school involves all aspects, and many people can interfere. If it is changed to a contracting system, the contracting fee is controlled by the top leader, so how can others reach out?

In the end, Director He was forced to divide the contract fee of 100,000 yuan on the spot, and then he barely suppressed the voice below.

Of course, once a resolution is formed, there is still a top leader pressing on it, and the official documents are transferred, and the procedures and qualifications are naturally handled quickly.

After paying the contract fee, Zhou Shuo received the relevant appointment within one week.

However, before he could take office, a storm had already quietly hit.

Although Xiucheng was once rich when it was founded in the early days, it has long since 1994. It has barely been weak in the third-tier cities, but it is still at the bottom. The economy in the entire market is not good, and the vegetable basket project was launched later than others.

However, as a teacher, there is such a benefit. Every week, you can hand out a box of meat, eggs, milk and other side dishes in a special side dish restaurant. Although no one is not bad at this stutter, this kind of welfare itself is a reflection of the social class. What does it mean to eat public meals? There is no more vivid expression than this.

On Sunday, many teachers from the First Vocational High School took their families to a nearby side food restaurant as usual, preparing to receive the week's side food rations.

To be honest, these side dishes are really not a special supply. After all, the supply target is a group of teachers, not even civil servants, let alone leaders. Where can they eat special supply? They just give a little side dishes that also offer takeaways in the store. There are only a few melons and two, but there is no 20 yuan for things.

But Chinese people are so proud of this. If I have something you or not, they can be taller than others by looking at people.

When the side dish shop opened, the teachers who had been waiting at the door were about to enter, but were stopped by the clerk.

"I'm sorry, everyone, there is no share of the delivery of our store today, Teacher Ai, please come back!"

The teacher at the beginning was stunned and asked, "Why? I have been in charge of this for seven or eight years. I heard that I would not give anything to a high-profile person in a vocational school!"

The clerk spread his hands and said gloatingly: "I don't know what's going on. It's all notified by the Education Bureau. From now on, there will be no share of the benefits of the vocational high school. I heard that your vocational high school has been contracted out, so I guess they don't recognize this account!"

The non-staple food store was still state-owned at that time. When the clerk saw this group of teachers who were kicked out of the "personality", he suddenly felt a sense of superiority. This was like the one mentioned earlier, "I have you or not", and that was not a person of the same class. Working for the country is more awesome than working for individuals. This was the general trend in society at that time.

The middle-aged woman behind him stopped doing it when she heard it and shouted, "Why? Our Lao Zhang has been working for the Communist Party for the rest of his life. If you say you don't give it, you won't give it? There is no such reason!"

The clerk shook the rag in his hand, drove the person away for two steps, and said leisurely: "I don't care about this. The Education Bureau has not given you money to buy vegetables, so I can't send it to you. If you want to find anyone, don't squeeze at the door, which will delay our business!"

An old man came out of the crowd, clenched his fists and shouted, "I have never been tutored by capitalists for half my life. If I say I don't care, I will just ignore it? Let's not do it!"

"Yes, don't do it! Don't do it!"

Seeing the teachers gathered around in a dense crowd, the clerk couldn't help but panic and ran into the store. It didn't matter if he ran, and all the teachers followed in. When they arrived at the store, they shouted, "If you see anything, they would move the food store cleanly."

When the police arrived, the teachers had already dispersed. They only grabbed three retired old men and women with bad legs and were discussing how to move the sesame oil-grinding stone mill in the side food store to their homes.

So on the first day Zhou Shuo took office, he found that not only the teachers and leaders of the school were coming to greet him, but also Director Lin from the street police station. After learning the details, his face suddenly turned black like the bottom of the pot. Although he knew that he was about to take over a mess, he didn't expect that he would look like a disintegrating person!

Teachers who are good teachers can actually do something to snatch national non-staple food stores? How can they expect their teaching responsibility and teacher ethics?

Turning back and looking, Zhou Shuo sighed. People are poor and have short ambitions. The glorious era of vocational high schools has long passed. Now, among these teachers, he cannot see the arrogance of intellectuals, nor the confidence of national public officials. All he has is poverty and numbness.

Zhou Shuo was also one of them in his previous life and knew a lot about the ills of love. The inhumane entrusted by the principals for several consecutive years had long emptied the foundation of this school. Among these teachers, except for those who had nowhere to go and could not leave, talented teachers were either transferred or went into the sea. The remaining elderly, weak, sick and disabled were barely able to survive in a dilapidated school. These people who are still insisting on supporting this school should not be criticized...

"Director Lin." Zhou Shuo turned around and said, "We will compensate for the losses of the non-staple food store. But can we not arrest anyone?"

Director Lin looked at Zhou Shuo in surprise, flipped through the notepad in his hand, and said, "The book loss of the secondary food store is more than 5,000 yuan. Are you sure you want to pay the entire amount?"

Zhou Shuo nodded and said, "I paid the money, but the three retired employees of our school must also be released."

Director Lin breathed a sigh of relief and smiled relievedly, "Then it's okay. You hand over the money quickly and we will release it immediately. Do you think I want to arrest those old men and ladies? If something happens in the police station, I can't afford it, and I have to offer it like a Bodhisattva. From yesterday to now, I have never let go of my mind!"

"Then I would like to thank Director Lin for your care. I took the money in the afternoon and went to the police station to get people."

Zhou Shuo stretched out his hand and shook it with Director Lin. Director Lin pulled out the big block from his arm and put it on his head. He nodded and said, "Then I won't bother Principal Zhou. See you in the afternoon."

"See you in the afternoon!" Zhou Shuo watched Director Lin leave the school gate, turned around and said to the group of teachers standing at the school gate: "Since everyone is here, let's have a meeting first to get to know each other."

A group of people followed Zhou Shuo quietly, entered the teaching building, and found an empty classroom to enter one after another.

Everyone sat down in the classroom. Zhou Shuo did not stand on the podium, so he found a set of tables and chairs in the front row and sat down and said, "My name is Zhou Shuo. From today on, I will be the principal of the First Vocational High School. Although some unpleasant things happened just now, I am still full of confidence in the future of our First Vocational High School."

After he finished speaking, no one applauded or spoke, as if the words said by this person had nothing to do with the teachers of the first vocational high school.

In fact, this is indeed the feeling of the teachers. In their opinion, the Education Bureau sent a young boy who had only been working for a year and did not even have a teacher qualification certificate to be the principal of a vocational high school. Obviously, he no longer had any expectations for this school. He completely gave up and just let him die.

Since the trees are about to fall, of course everyone is going back to their own houses. Who cares what the last principal said? I am still sitting here now, just being a monk and hitting the bell for a day, which is caused by inertia.

No one took the lead, and Zhou Shuo didn't feel embarrassed. He continued to say to himself: "It is true that the First Vocational High School is facing many difficulties now, and everyone has no idea how to go in the future. But we still have to see the good side. From today on, the fate of our First Vocational High School is not in the hands of the leaders of the Education Bureau, nor in the hands of the school leaders who can get a hand, but in our own hands."

Zhou Shuo stood up and looked down at everyone and said, "I want to ask everyone, who created the glory of the first vocational high school? Who caused the current dilemma? There is no doubt that its glory was created by all the teachers here, but its dilemma was also caused by all the teachers!"

Speaking of this, the teachers present raised their heads and stared at him, obviously very dissatisfied with this accusation. Zhou Shuo continued indifferently: "Teachers ask themselves, are you not responsible at all? Where are you when the previous principals were doing something wrong? Of course, this society has its realistic side, and it may be too harsh to say this. But from today on, the first vocational high school has a chance to start over..."
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