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Chapter 275 Unexpected Coincidence

"Oh, this matter is quite complicated to talk about, and it's useless to tell you. On the contrary, it will add trouble in vain and affect the mood of the New Year. It's better to wait until after the New Year and talk about it then... Come, come, Second Sister-in-law

I also toast to you. You did not rely on your family to become a teacher in a prestigious school at such a young age. Xiaojun really has you, and you have set a good example for the little guys in the family." The second sister-in-law did not want to talk about disappointing topics, and raised her hand.

Wine Glass said.

Everyone already knew that his eldest brother had been bullied, so Zhuo Jun was not willing to wait until the New Year before talking about this matter. After clinking glasses with his second sister-in-law, he said: "Second sister-in-law, you'd better tell me now. How many people do I have?"

My friend who is an official in the provincial capital, if someone else really bullied my eldest brother, we must ask for an explanation."

The second sister-in-law couldn't help but shake her head secretly after hearing this, thinking that although Xiaojun is more mature and stable than ordinary young people, young people are still young people. Although they know a little about officialdom, they cannot understand the complexity of officialdom at all. The eldest brother is already a county environmental protection officer.

Now that he is the director of the bureau, how can he be easily offended if he can be directly taken to the Party History Office for retirement? How can your classmates and friends in the provincial capital be able to deal with this?

Of course, even though she thought so in her heart, the second sister-in-law couldn't say that. Instead, she smiled bitterly and said: "Forget it, I can't hold my arm back. After all, I can't stop talking to you.

After all, this is Brother’s own business, and I can’t say much. If you really want to know more about it, ask Brother yourself when you have the time.”

After the second sister-in-law finished speaking, until the end of the banquet, no matter how hard Zhuo Jun tried to persuade her, she refused to say anything more.

After returning home, this matter has always been on Zhuo Jun's mind, but no matter how much he insinuated things, both his sister-in-law and Zhuo Han, mother and son, remained tight-lipped. Looking around, he seemed to be very reluctant to mention the matter of his eldest brother being demoted.

On the second day, Zhuo Jun didn't even ask anything.

Just when I was thinking about whether to ask the eldest brother and the second brother directly, the second brother called first.

Explain that tomorrow happens to be the 60th anniversary of the County No. 1 Middle School. Since we just come back, we will participate together as outstanding alumni.

Zhuo Jun himself didn't care, but knowing this matter was very important to the eldest and second brothers who valued the family's prestige and influence.

After all, according to the words of the second brother, the entire Songyang Town education system has not produced a teacher who teaches in the top 100 middle schools in the country for more than 20 years. From this point of view, his weight as a high school teacher is

They are far more important than teachers from local third-rate undergraduate colleges such as Hai Duong Normal University and Hai Duong University of Technology!

What's more, the second brother Zhuo Yunshan is still the current principal of No. 1 Middle School, so Zhuo Jun agreed without much thought.

It was a sunny day on the school anniversary. The colorful flags of Songyang Town No. 1 Senior High School were flying, and congratulatory banners were hung from the top to the bottom of the teaching building. The school leaders stood at the gate of the school with fireworks on their chests, and stood behind them.

There were two rows of greeting students wearing school uniforms holding flowers in their hands. These were hard-working senior high school students taking part in extra classes during the holidays.

The entire Songyang No. 1 Senior High School is filled with a festive atmosphere.

At the insistence of his sister-in-law, Zhuo Jun specially wore a newly purchased dark suit and tie today. He looked much more mature and steady than before.

Songyang No. 1 Senior High School is a key middle school at the district and county level. It was established early, has a long history, and has a large number of students. The quality of education is much better than several other ordinary middle schools in the county, but it has experienced the excellence of experimental middle schools.

In Jun's eyes, it is quite average. There are more than a hundred people who pass the second degree every year, but only a dozen or so can be admitted to key universities, and they are all relatively low-ranking.

Zhuojun University is not a key university, but it is not because his scores are not high. In fact, he was ranked sixth in Haiyang City that year. It is safe to study in one of the top ten famous schools in the country, and it also created Song

The best results in the history of the college entrance examination of Yang No. 1 Senior High School are still passed down by generations of students.

But when he filled out his application, everyone was dumbfounded. It was a second-rate traditional Chinese medicine school in the south. This was also the trigger for his uncle to be so angry that he almost vomited blood and had a direct falling out with him five years ago.

However, no one expected that after Zhuo Jun studied in a second-rate traditional Chinese medicine school for several years, he would suddenly become a teacher at one of the top 100 schools in the country. In this way, he could be regarded as the best graduate of Songyang No. 1 Middle School in recent years.

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So today the second brother decided to not only let him attend the school celebration, but also to speak at the celebration as one of the special guests.

Originally, he was just chasing ducks to put on the shelves, coming here to stand up for his second brother and bring honor to the Zhuo family, but when he saw these familiar teaching buildings from a distance, Zhuo Jun was still inevitably a little moved.

"Zhuo Jun?"

As I was wandering around the campus, a long-lost familiar voice suddenly came from behind me.

When Zhuo Jun heard this, he turned around quickly. Not far away, standing a vicissitudes of life man with hair dyed with hoarfrost, was Liao Heshun, his class teacher in the first year of high school.

After Teacher Liao Heshun taught Zhuo Jun's first year of high school, it is said that he took the exam to work in the political department and never met again. Seven or eight years have passed. Teacher Liao, who was high-spirited and had a solid foundation in Chinese studies, is now

He was extremely old and haggard, and even his back was slightly stooped.

Standing with Liao Heshun was a man similar in age to Liao Heshun, but Zhuo Jun did not recognize him.

"Teacher Liao." Suddenly seeing his long-lost head teacher and the most important leader of Chinese studies besides his master, Zhuo Jun couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise, and then hurriedly went up to him and held his hand tightly with both hands.

"Sure enough, it's you. You've grown a lot taller than before. I almost didn't dare to recognize you." Teacher Liao looked Zhuo Jun up and down and said with a smile.

"That's of course. When you taught me, Teacher Liao, I was only in the first year of high school and my body hadn't grown yet." Zhuo Jun said with a smile.

"That's it, that's it. Seven or eight years have passed in the blink of an eye." Teacher Liao couldn't help but sigh after hearing this.

"Teacher Liao, is this your favorite disciple Zhuo Jun you often mention?" the man standing with Liao Heshun said with a smile.

"Yes, he is really a genius. He can master any knowledge point in just one try. He has super strong memory and understanding ability. No matter how hard he studies, he always ranks first in the grade, and is more than 100 points ahead of the second place. Later, he even set a record in the college entrance examination.

He passed the exam and ranked sixth in Haiyang City for a record. Now he is a formal teacher at Zhongzhou Experimental Middle School, a century-old school. He is the first person in the history of Songyang No. 1 Middle School. He is very awesome, Lao Hua!" Liao Heshun said proudly and happily.

, the depression between the eyebrows has temporarily dissipated a lot.

"Haha, the teacher taught me well." Zhuo Jun said modestly.

"Haha! What a good boy, you have really set an example for others. Your speech is different from before. Come on, Zhuo Jun, let me introduce to you. This is my old classmate Hua Liang, who now works for the county party committee. Speaking of which, let's

But they are all alumni of No. 1 Middle School!" Liao Heshun patted Zhuo Jun on the shoulder and smiled.

"The job of a county committee is just to drive for the leaders. I can't compare with senior intellectuals like you!" Hua Liang said with a smile.

"Be modest. Driving for a leader is the person next to him. If there weren't too many leaders here today, Principal Zhuo would probably have to arrange a special person to greet you." Liao Hesun said.

"That's because the leader has a lot of face, not because of me." Hua Liang smiled and waved his hands, but his face was obviously more cheerful.

"Dad, Uncle Hua."

Just when Zhuo Jun was about to say something flattering to his new and strong schoolmate, he suddenly heard a familiar voice, and then, a depressed young man suddenly appeared and walked directly in front of Liao Heshun.
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