Chapter 91 Life is like a saucepan
"Mr. Chen."
“Hard work.”
Jiangxia Middle School, which has just completed the main building, has begun trial operation. There is no question of whether to recruit students or not. Jiangxia Middle School itself is a combination of several government and civil schools. The faculty and staff are paid double salary, one is the court's Milu, and the other is the local subsidy. The former is mainly physical goods, supervised by local masters of academic research. The latter is real money.
Wuhan paid silver dollars, and of course, faculty and staff can also receive their wages within a month, and it is not impossible to count the gold beans directly by the end of the year. As long as the agreement is made, it can be negotiated.
Because of the special nature of the school, Jiangxia Middle School’s usual food is pretty good. In addition to the food, there are also various small benefits.
For example, pickled vegetables, basically the teachers and staff in the school do not have to go to the market to go to this pickled vegetables store, and the school directly distributes high-quality goods.
Whether it is shrimp paste, crab paste, meat paste, or the most popular top-quality diced cucumber that is currently served, you can do some of it.
For example, the school’s regular teacher can get five pounds of cucumber diced food, and it is no problem to change five pounds of beef. The wealthy people in the market may not be able to eat five pounds of beef a year. For the market, such subsidies can definitely be considered high welfare.
“Good portion.”
Although the gentleman named Chen has always been controlling his emotions, he still couldn't help but be happy after getting a jar of five pounds of pickled cucumber.
Half a piece of bacon and a string of bacon in her elbow, Mr. Chen hurriedly returned home. A fire was on the room. A girl with a Jiangdong accent wrapped in a blue and white headscarf. While rubbing her hands on her blue and white apron, she came out to greet her: "On the same day, a mansion came to deliver pickles. Yi said it was the monthly supplement, so why did she have it again?"
"The benefits promised by the school to open the park have not been issued. This morning, the "Princess Picture" was completed. I took advantage of the festive season and I was issued."
"Oh, Yi said there are good products, and there are indeed some. This meat is really good... Huh? Is this guamin? Or is it a sauce? cucumber..."
The woman took a piece and stuffed it into her mouth, "Not a cucumber."
"It's a watermelon."
"Oh! Good stuff, I'll go to the sauce shop to change it, I can change the pickles for a year."
"It's a different thing, and I'll eat it as breakfast."
"How can anyone be so prodigal?"
"I am a regular teacher now, different." After saying that, he suddenly remembered something, "You send some Guadin over there when the old man from Dengzhou."
"You don't have a relationship with King Poyang, why do you still have to sell this face?"
"They are all surnamed Chen, why bother to get along? Besides, this is Wuhan, so I don't fear any gossip."
"You are husband, just follow your instructions."
"How come this is the difference between a couple? Just a personal favor."
Not long after the Dengzhou Governor Chen Junbin passed away, the clan members looked for old friends of the Chen family because their living conditions had taken a sharp decline.
It happened that there was a young man in Luoyang who was "doing odd jobs" in the Ministry of Rites, but he risked his resignation and went to Wuhan. The business was not completed. As a result, he was discovered when he was doing odd jobs for the school.
So, by chance, he became a local teacher in Wuhan.
Later, "compulsory" education was carried out, and the school expansion did not expand chaoticly, but gradually spread from the core units in Zhang De, including Jiangxia Middle School.
All the people who can be teaching backbones in various new schools were originally making a living under Zhang De. Because Mr. Chen has strong professional ability, the above expectations for the operation of Jiangxia Middle School mainly depend on the performance of their teaching backbones.
Nowadays, the national primary and secondary schools in the province have unified examinations, and the grades are in the percentage system. Whoever has better grades and who has worse grades can be clearly seen by calculating the size.
Mr. Chen has high welfare and high pressure.
However, such things are a minor matter for people like him. After all, how could the descendants of the Southern Chen people experience lightly?
It is quite difficult to take care of the elderly in Chen Junbin clan under pressure.
After staying at home for a while, Mr. Chen returned to school. The school is still in the middle of the day, and there are still two classes to attend before noon.
"Brother Chen is kind and righteous, and everyone from Dengzhou can take care of him so well, it is rare."
"It's just a simple task, it's not valuable."
"Brother Chen is as modest as usual."
While having lunch in the cafeteria, my colleagues chatted with each other. While talking, someone suddenly asked: "Brother Chen, what advice can I give to you for the afternoon moral class?"
"I didn't think much about it, just explain the school's student behavior norms again."
"This is not about virtue, you always have to feel guilty."
"Where is a new arrival in "Female Virtue", do you want to talk about it?"
“…”
The imperial court had no good reward for empress Changsun. In addition to the "Five Years of College Entrance Examination Three Years" produced by Kong Jijiu, there was also "Female Desire" signed by Empress Changsun.
Books are good books, but there is a little problem.
After lunch and taking a nap, Mr. Chen also had to take a moral class.
I originally wanted to re-examine the students' behavioral norms, but I accidentally entered the classroom with "Female Virtue".
"Today's moral education class, let's talk about... "Female virtue"?"
"?"
A group of students were lowered and they were a little dozing off when they heard "Female De" suddenly, and they immediately said "Hmm" and looked up with great energy.
"Sir... Is "Female Virtue" the "Female Virtue"?"
"Yes, it's the Female Virtue... the Female Saint sent it."
A female saint is also a saint, and a book written by a female saint is naturally a book of a saint.
It is very correct to read books of sages.
"We also want to learn "Female Virtue"?"
"right."
The students' faces changed suddenly, and finally someone weakly came out: "But... we are boys' school."
"Boys' schools should learn "Female Ethics", and young men must pursue it."
You are the sir, you will be whatever you say.
A group of teenagers were like chicken blood at that time and were ready to study and study the knowledge. Listening to "Code of Behavior of Primary and Secondary School Students" by Deye Class is simply torture, or "Female Ethics" is a touching feeling.
"First of all, it's demeanor...well, demeanor."
Mr. Chen frowned and felt a little trouble immediately. Then he raised his hand and pointed, "Qiao Dalang, come and pretend to be a little girl."
“…”
Qiao Dalang, who was confused, shook his head repeatedly: "Sir, I don't want it."
"Pretending to be a little girl, plus tens of ten in the Deye class exam."
"Sir, wait, I'll come now."
“…”
“…”
After the boys reacted, they shouted directly without waiting for the hilariousness: "Sir, Qiao Feng is stout and can only be a Dongshi. I am thin and slender, so I have a womanly style."
After saying that, he stood up and twisted his waist, throwing his eyes wildly.
"Guo Damo, wait until Qiao Feng goes down, you can dress up again."
"Sir, can you get extra points?"
"you guess."
Mr. Chen smiled without saying a word, looking at Guo Da, who was slightly thin.
At this time, people came outside the school. The show was not big, but it was not small. There were everyone. In addition to the eunuchs who died in Yin and Yang, there were also people from the Ministry of Rites and attendants from the State School.
"We have a lot of confidence in reorganizing Jiangxia Middle School. The main reason is that the school has a strong faculty, most of which are old teachers over three years old, and some are originally from the capital, with solid knowledge and extensive knowledge, and are all talented people selected from a hundred."
The school administrator was introducing to the visitors, "There is Mr. Chen's class ahead, and he happened to have a class in the afternoon. It is Deye class, the school..."
The administrator felt like someone was pinching his neck for a moment, and he was motionless like a dead duck, staring at the front with his eyes tightly.
The visitors were also stunned. When they saw a group of students in the classroom "showing their charm" and the boys showed their "grace" as they were enchanting.
On the podium, Mr. Chen, a master of teaching, nodded with a smile on his face and gave comments from time to time.
There was a small yellow gate who couldn't help but whisper: "The elegant and interesting part of your school is quite a century of legacy..."
Chapter completed!