At that time, the principal answered the phone and asked whether the student was seriously injured and whether he had been sent to the hospital. He said that he was still accompanying the guests and asked the director of political education to inform the vice principal in charge of moral education, Xiang Hongmei, to the hospital.
The mother learned about the chat between the principal and the secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission. At that time, Secretary Lu asked: "What's the matter?"
"A few students were playing around and may have been injured. They have been sent to the hospital."
"Hey, these students are really difficult to teach now. Director Li asked me to investigate your school. You have to pay attention."
"These things are under Xiang Hongmei's care. What should I be afraid of if something happens? Our school recruits all bad students. Anyone who looks like rubbish can come to study. How do you think I can manage it and improve the quality?"
"Yes, the situation in your school is very difficult now, and the quality of students is too poor. But if something happens now, the bureau will definitely be very dissatisfied. Why don't you go and take a look?"
"No, Secretary Lu, if something happens now, wouldn't it be nice to calm your anger?"
"You know everything." Secretary Lu smiled.
At that time, the parent did not know which school had the accident. Later, when he returned home, he found out that his child had been injured. When he went to the hospital in the afternoon, he saw that it was these two people who were extremely angry and told the story of the situation.
come out.
People who do health massage generally do not take the initiative to reveal their profession, because this profession does not have a high status in society, and everyone is prejudiced, and this is indeed the case. Although the massage they performed at that time was not a sex trade, it was also a tourist attraction.
It's a kind of massage to walk between this kind of transaction.
At this time, regardless of his own career, he told the story of the two people at that time, which naturally made everyone excited. A young man grabbed Secretary Lu and the principal and started a fight.
Finally, with the persuasion of school teachers and the protection of doctors and nurses, the two escaped from danger. After Li Xinghui learned about the situation, he couldn't sit still. He went to the school in person to listen to the report. However, the parents of the students came to the school to make trouble again. Li Xinghui was extremely angry.
A party committee meeting was held overnight to discuss how to handle this matter.
The final decision was to remove the current Party branch secretary and principal of the suburban middle school and transfer Yang Yimin to serve as branch secretary and principal.
Secretary Lu's matter could not be discussed further, so Li Xinghui only discussed the matter to this point.
At this time, everyone in the school administration arrived except Liu Zhiming. Yang Yimin asked Ye Wenwen and Li Xiaoping to make water for everyone, and then asked Ma Yongming to call Director Xie.
Yang Yimin also moved a chair from the desk to the sofa. Everyone thought it was strange. When Ma Yongming was able to make a call, Director Xie asked him to put the phone on the microphone so that everyone could hear.
Director Xie asked: "Principal Ma, Principal Ren and Principal Yang are both here, right?"
"Thank you, they are all here, some administrative parts have arrived."
"Okay, Principal Ren, Principal Ma, fellow administrators, due to time constraints and the fact that Shimen is far away from the county seat, I announced on the phone the decision just made by the bureau party committee: to appoint Comrade Yang Yimin as the party branch secretary and principal of Chengxiao Middle School in Pingchuan County.
He will be relieved of his corresponding duties at Shimen Middle School, and Comrade Ma Yongming will be temporarily responsible for the work of Shimen Middle School."
"Relevant documents will arrive soon. Comrade Yang Yimin will report to the bureau office before 11 o'clock tomorrow morning. Please do a good job in handing over."
Yang Yimin thought of the sudden separation, but was very reluctant to bear it. Everyone present was silent. After a few minutes, Li Xiaoping asked: "Principal Yang, are you leaving? Are you leaving everyone?" After saying this, tears flowed out.
Ye Wenwen's eyes were also red, and everyone was in a state of inseparability.
Even though Ren Chengfa was uncomfortable with things that he could not be responsible for temporarily, he valued Yang Yimin very much. Over the past year, the two of them had bumped into each other and cooperated with each other later. Ren Chengfa also felt that he could work with Yang Yimin before he stepped down from the deputy position.
It was the best result of his decades of fighting. He believed that Yang Yimin was his true friend, and today, this friend who could understand him was about to leave.
Yang Yimin felt that he could not lower his emotions, and he would have something even more difficult to do tomorrow. The most important thing was that he did not dare to talk too seriously about this matter to everyone.
He thought about it for a while, "One year, less than a year, I usually think that we have a good relationship, and I didn't think much about it. I just received a call suddenly, and when I realized that I was leaving, I realized how reluctant I was to leave.
It was only after I left you that I realized the deep feelings I have with you. I won’t say much else. Except for Ye Wenwen, everyone is older than me. As long as you remember me as your younger brother, I will always remember everyone, including Wenwen of course.
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Yang Yimin was a little emotional. He had to stop his thoughts and said: "I'm going to report for duty tomorrow. It's to put out fires. It's very difficult. I don't know if I can do it well. Maybe I'll just stay in that place for ten and a half days."
Moon, so I walked in a hurry."
"Principal Ma is now in charge of the work on a temporary basis. I also hope that everyone will work together. Tomorrow, the bureau leaders will talk to me. I will express my attitude and let everyone have a suitable position. There are many things that are too late to be handed over one by one. I can only wait for them to be handled.
It’s almost time to talk. When we get down, please ask Principal Ren to inform the school teachers and try to hold a teachers’ meeting at 7:30. I’ll say goodbye to everyone.”
Seeing that everyone still didn't want to leave, Yang Yimin said: "Everyone, please go back. The matter over there has been settled. I will come back specially to treat everyone to a drink."
After all, Ren Chengfa was older. He said: "Everyone, go back. Principal Yang will have to deal with urgent matters when he arrives at the bureau tomorrow. Let him take a rest and think about it. Let's not affect him."
Although they were reluctant to leave, everyone knew that this was a fact. Yang Yimin had to rest and think. Everyone consciously tidied up the office and left. Yang Yimin and Ye Wenwen walked to the dormitory together. Ye Wenwen asked a little confused: "Yimin
Brother, what should I do if you leave?"
"You are stupid, go to the county. Didn't you agree on it last time?"
"But I don't know what to do. I can ask you when you are here. Who should I ask when you are gone?"
"What is the phone used for? Give me the phone. Also, I will remember this, so don't worry."
"Brother Yimin, if we are no longer together, there are so many beautiful teachers in the city, will you still remember me?"
"Of course I will remember you. Don't think too much. Maybe in less than a month, I will become an excellent teacher and have no chance to be the principal."
Ye Wenwen rolled her eyes at him, "It's impossible, Brother Yimin, you must have a way."
"Then let me think of a way. You go to bed early."
Yang Yimin was afraid that he would not have enough time to rest and would have to drive tomorrow, so he did not call Li Yan. He quietly considered the matter at the suburban middle school and how to get everyone to control their emotions and not make the situation bigger.
Yang Yimin thought about it for a long time, but couldn't sleep. He looked at the time and saw that it was already past one o'clock. He got up, packed his things, and sent a text message to Ren Chengfa: Cancel the meeting tomorrow morning.