Rise to success - 1381 Act according to the system

"Dou, Dou, Deputy Dou, Deputy Deputy District Chief, I, I, I..." The guard, who had been sharp-tongued just now, suddenly stuttered and hid behind Zhao Sida, trembling as he tried to say something.

"Don't, don't be like this! Principal Zhao, we are all role models, speak politely and be civilized! Although we are not as good as advanced schools in big cities, the rules are the rules, and we must abide by what we should abide by. Since we go to school

You are not allowed to enter during this period, so my car cannot enter either. Director Ding, you think so, right? By the way, Principal Zhao, is this guard uncle really your uncle? He was recruited through normal recruitment? Well, he looks a bit similar.

Uncle and nephew, they are all the same..." Dou Yifan slowly glanced at the guard who was still mumbling something with a dead gray face, and stopped Zhao Sida who wanted to continue talking. However, Dou Yifan's words were not what he wanted to say.

I planned to finish my sentence, so I left one or two words for Zhao Sida to imagine. Seeing Ding Jiaxiang and Zhao Sida looking at each other, Dou Yifan took another puff of cigarette with a slight smile on his face.

"Deputy District Chief Dou, this... my uncle is old, and he is inevitably a little confused. You don't remember the faults of villains. I'll ask him to apologize to you, okay?" Zhao Sida really has no way to continue to do this.

He made excuses and had no choice but to humble himself to Dou Yifan.

Around ten o'clock in the morning, it was the time for recess at Hairao Middle School. Groups of students poured out of the classroom. The students who were stretching and walking to the playground looked at the rare scene that appeared at the school gate.

They gathered around unknowingly. Especially when they saw the usually arrogant and foul-mouthed guard hiding behind the principal Zhao Sida, they became even more curious. Although most of the students didn't know anything about education.

Director Ding Jiaxiang and Deputy Director Liang Songtu did not know Deputy District Director Dou Yifan, but when they saw that even their principal Zhao Sida was so suppressed that his face was red and he did not dare to speak out, the chattering voices in twos and threes became louder.

Teachers after class also noticed the scene at the door one after another. Some were watching from upstairs, while others went downstairs to inspect the area in order to increase conversation after dinner.

The crowd at the school gate was getting bigger and bigger, and Dou Yifan didn't intend to continue to embarrass himself at the gate of Hairao Middle School. He raised his eyes and glanced at the onlookers who were pointing and pointing, and there seemed to be a lot of schadenfreude.

They were all aimed at the weird doorman behind Zhao Sida. Looking at it this way, Dou Yifan also had some understanding of the popularity of the doorman at Hairao Middle School.

"Well, it's okay. It's a blessing to have such a devoted relative as a janitor. It should save you a lot of worry, Principal Zhao! Director Ding, you are not quite right. The school rules of Hairao Middle School are

Here, how can we take the lead in breaking this rule? Who said just now that even if a fire breaks out in a student's home and someone is killed, the school door cannot be opened? Who said it just now? Is it you? I must have remembered correctly.

Come on!" Dou Yifan nodded towards Zhao Sida and smiled very friendly, but every word he said was thrown into the crowd like time bombs.

"Deputy District Chief Dou, let's go in and sit and chat! Just think of it as giving me a face, this, this, this is really... Actually, you see, these students are gathering more and more, we can't afford to lose it.

What a shame!" The first person to speak was Ding Jiaxiang, who felt quite embarrassed. He found that he felt a kind of discomfort under the gazes of so many students, so he had no choice but to plead with Dou Yifan with a stern look on his face.

"Director Ding, I think we should act in accordance with the school's rules and regulations!" Dou Yifan took a puff of cigarette and found that the butt of the cigarette between his fingers was almost burning to his fingers. Only then did he realize that he had asked Ding Jiaxiang to wait.

The person had been standing in front of everyone for several minutes.

In front of Ding Jiaxiang, Dou Yifan got in the car again and backed up the jeep, placing it on the path next to the school entrance. Then he sat in the car and watched indifferently as Ding Jiaxiang and Liang Songtu's driver parked the jeep on the campus.

The car drove out again and stopped on the path outside the door like him. While the driver stopped, Zhao Sida quickly called to several school administrative leaders behind him and led some teachers to lead the students towards the playground.

The school door opened wide, and Dou Yifan gestured to Ding Jiaxiang, walking at a leisurely pace towards the school that almost shut him out. Behind him was the depressed-looking director of the Education Bureau, Ding Jiaxiang, who never spoke much.

Deputy Director Liang Songtu, and of course Principal Zhao Sida, who had a rather ugly face, and his uncle, the doorman, who was as stiff as a deflated balloon and didn't even dare to fart.

After such an incident at the school gate, Zhao Sida was not too embarrassed to say nice words to Dou Yifan, and even the symposium lacked some lively atmosphere. The symposium was attended by the administrative team of Hairao Middle School, from the university

From the principal to the director and deputy director of the teaching office, the director and deputy director of the office, the director and deputy director of logistics, and the political and educational office, the security department, etc., there are about 20 administrative leaders of various sizes. In addition to the administrative leaders, there are also some small and medium-sized departments.

The leader, Dou Yifan, took a cursory glance at the square conference table made around the desk and found that apart from the leaders, big and small, who had to attend the meeting, there were not many who truly represented front-line teachers, and among them, female teachers represented more

It was pitiful. Looking at such a symposium lineup, Dou Yifan also lost interest in talking.

After the symposium, Zhao Sida arranged for Dou Yifan, the leader of the district government, and Ding Jiaxiang, the leader representing the Education Bureau, to visit the teachers’ dormitory of Hairao Middle School to express condolences to two families of female teachers. After sending a few hundred dollars in condolences, Zhao Sida led

Dou Yifan and others walked back to the office building and invited several senior leaders to his principal's office for a short rest. Dou Yifan raised his watch and reminded Ding Jiaxiang that he had the next stop to continue, so he rejected Zhao Sida's idea of ​​​​arranging lunch.

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"Deputy District Chief Dou, let's... please give me a favor. Let's make arrangements today at noon, do you think so?" Standing on the school road, Zhao Sida rubbed his hands and invited Dou Yifan with a sneer on his face.

"No, thank you! Principal Zhao is interested! We have a second stop to go to, which should be the experimental kindergarten, right? Director Ding, are you staying here with Principal Zhao, or are you coming with us for a walk?"
Chapter completed!