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[252] Mess One

This is a deal between him and Xiao Zhengqiang. He cannot get too much. Yang Yimin said: "This matter is very complicated. I have already considered his treatment. You can leave it alone for now. I will think about it after it is published in the newspaper."

"Well, Yimin, please take care of yourself. Now that you are back in the city and Li Yan is taking care of you, I feel relieved."

Yang Yimin felt a little sad and asked: "How are things going in Experimental Middle School?"

"I called the principal and asked directly. The principal was very welcoming, but said that it must go through the school's unified assessment."

"The assessment is something everyone has to go through. This is a normal procedure, but if you are an excellent teacher, he will remind you, or he will give you a promise because he is afraid of losing you. You should be able to hear this in his words.

Do you feel it?"

Li Xiaoping thought for a moment and said, "No."

"Okay, Xiaoping, don't worry, I'll keep this in mind, don't worry." Yang Yimin felt that no matter what, he had to let Li Xiaoping be transferred to the city.

The annual personnel transfer basically takes place during the period after the final exam, so during these ten days, there are many transactions hidden under the seemingly calm appearance, and no one knows what the result of the transaction will be.

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Since the number of students in the suburban middle school has not increased much, no transfer plans have been reported this year. He was thinking about these things in his mind and took the school's teacher status sheet in his hand to look at it carefully.

After checking the teacher's situation twice, Yang Yimin took a sip of water, went to the teaching office to get the class schedule, and began to inspect the classroom to see if the teacher was teaching seriously and if there was a way to manage the students. Many problems could be seen through inspection.

Yang Yimin paid attention to the direction of inspection on the stairs. He walked from the direction behind the students, so that the students' behavior in class would not change significantly. The teacher could react more realistically to many situations, and many students did not know that he was the principal.

So the current inspection is closer to the real situation.

It took Yang Yimin half an hour to walk through all the classrooms. He was shocked by the situation. The first was the junior high school teaching class. Except for the four or five classes, which had better discipline and more than 80% of the students were listening carefully, the other classes had no discipline.

It's very bad. Teachers don't care about discipline in class, and students violate disciplines in various ways.

The main problem in primary school classrooms is that there are too many students. The discipline of the upper grades of primary school students is good, but the discipline of the lower grades is not very good, but the number of students is the main problem. There are too many students. Each class has nearly 70 students. In this kind of

Given the number of students, it is hard to imagine that there are no poor students.

When we came to the school gate, the school had a main entrance, which Yang Yimin knew, and it was very big. Only now did he discover that there was a back entrance in the primary school. It was not big, but there were quite a lot of parents around. Looking at the time, it was already

At half past eleven, these parents were here to pick up their children.

Yang Yimin went out from the door. Many people surrounded the school gate. There was only one teacher at the door. He saw Yang Yimin coming and said hello.

At 11:40, school is over. The students in the school are like ants scattered around, flying on the stairs, in the corridors, and in the playground. Some run to the cafeteria, and some run to the door.

It gave people the impression of chaos. Yang Yimin really didn't expect that in such an environment, the school still has many students who can get A's every year, and the grades of primary school students are not bad.

Looking at this situation, Yang Yimin felt that the difficulty was getting smaller. The more disordered the situation, the easier it was to start, the more methods he could use, and the more significant the results might be. Just like in Shimen, because

In the past, my grades were poor, so I stood out. Perhaps this situation also provided me with a platform for change.

But this current situation makes people worried. It is too easy for things to happen. I wonder if the original leaders and teachers are used to it or are numb, and they can turn a blind eye to it.

Yang Yimin had lunch at the lunch group. The quality of the food was much worse than that of Shimen Middle School, but the price was still more expensive. When he looked at the students' bowls, he could hardly find a few decent slices of meat. Even if he was the principal, he was the cook.

After searching for a long time, he was given preferential treatment and the food was unpalatable. He found that none of the teachers in the school ate in the cafeteria.

After Yang Yimin finished eating, there was not a single teacher in the school, and all the administrators had left. When he arrived at the student dormitory, there was no teacher on duty. He went to various offices, but there was still no one. Yang Yimin became a little angry. He returned to the office and found the school.

I checked my address book and sent a text message to the school administration group to have a meeting in the school’s small conference room at 1:30.

Yang Yimin took a rest in the office for a while, and he was making up his mind, because both Li Xinghui and Director Xie were reminding him that the situation in suburban middle schools was complicated, but he didn't know how complicated it was. He only saw the current chaos. Yang Yimin was not there now.

There are more jurisprudence meetings. If this status quo does not change, if something goes wrong, the position of the principal will also be gone. Changes and corrections are inevitable.

Yang Yimin suddenly thought that maybe Li Xinghui had another purpose in letting him go to the suburban middle school, which was Xiang Hongmei. If this incident was to be investigated, Xiang Hongmei might be held accountable. If he asked him to come, maybe he would protect Xiang Hongmei.

, is this the complexity he suggested?

Attitude is everything. Yang Yimin knows that he cannot completely reverse the current situation, but he can at least scare the monkeys and scare teachers. He has only one purpose, so that everyone can work hard and take responsibility.

At 1:20, He Ming arrived at the school. He opened the small conference room in advance. The door of Yang Yimin's office was ajar. He came over to take a look and saw Yang Yimin inside, and said: "Principal Yang, the door of the small conference room is open.

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Yang Yimin nodded and asked, "Does the school have a complete management system?"

"Yes, we made a special set last year to meet the county education bureau's inspection."

"Show it to me." Yang Yimin said as he walked towards the conference room holding the tea cup.

The conference room is on the second floor. It is a converted classroom. This is also the first time Yang Yimin has come to this conference room. He looked at it and found that there was a lot of dust on the table. It may be because there has been no executive meeting recently, so it is very dirty.

Yang Yimin took out the paper and wiped the chair. He originally wanted to clean it, but he thought that the topic he was talking about today was everyone performing their own duties. Whose responsibility should bear it, so he gave up.

He Ming went to find the management system. Other administrators seemed to be not very adaptable, because according to the summer schedule, everyone was taking a lunch break at this time.

Perhaps because of Yang Yimin's reputation, Xiang Hongmei came earlier. She sat on the side of Yang Yimin and asked in a low voice: "Principal Yang, is there anything urgent? I rushed over right after dinner."

The director of the Political and Education Department may have drank at noon, and his face was still red. When he came to the conference room, he was still picking his teeth. It seemed that he was not feeling well after drinking, and his face also showed an unhappy look.


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