The next morning, Yang Yimin asked He Wenqiong to bring previous things that could illustrate his main work performance to the school, and he walked to the school himself.
Entering the first floor, Feng Min was also in the office. Yang Yimin went over to take a look and said: "Feng Min, you are not on duty today, are you? Are you here so early?"
"Anyway, you have nothing to do at home. Wouldn't it be nice for me to come to school? I've cleaned your office and I'll come over and boil the water right away."
"I can do these things myself. The office director has to do big things, so you don't have to do these things."
"It's a holiday and the cleaning staff hasn't come yet. Anyway, I have nothing to do. I also exercise and do some work for you. I feel happy."
Yang Yimin entered the office, and Feng Min quickly came over to get the kettle to collect water. After the water was collected, Yang Yimin asked: "Feng Min, do you know about Teacher He Wenqiong's situation?"
“I don’t know much about her, I just know that she works very seriously, but her grades are not very good, her personality is too straight, and she doesn’t have many ways to manage students. I have analyzed that she mainly lives in other provinces for too long, and her accent and work habits are different from ours.
This is different. It’s not easy for students to accept it, and it’s hard for teachers to talk to her. Some teachers are a little bit crowded with her.”
"Come on, Feng Min, sit down and let me ask you something."
Feng Min sat opposite Yang Yimin. Yang Yimin looked at her carefully. Feng Min blushed a little and lowered her head, "Brother Yimin, you look at me like this, I'm so scared."
"Really? Tell me why?"
"I, I was just wondering if you had any purpose, in that direction."
Yang Yimin leaned back and said with a smile: "Really? What if I really have it?"
"You can't be so nice to me. If it's true, then it depends on the situation." Feng Min's face turned red and his head bowed even further.
Yang Yimin smiled, "Silly girl, I want to see if you have become darker or thinner. You have worked hard, and I have to find a way to make it less difficult for you, you know?"
Feng Min raised his head and said, "You didn't know what to say and you still made fun of me." There was a happy smile in his eyes.
Yang Yimin sat upright and said, "Feng Min, I want you to be the office director because I want you to do a good job in management. You are also good at teaching, and a teacher can't stop attending class at any time, and he can't stop taking his own major subject, so
You still have to go to class. If so, you will be very busy. Have you considered it?"
"Yes, if I am evaluated for professional titles in the future, it will still be affected if I don't take major subjects, but it doesn't matter, as long as I take good care of my principal."
"You have learned how to flatter me. Let me tell you, I will consider arranging a teacher in the office to assist you in your work, but I will not give him a position."
"You mean, let Teacher He come to the office?" Feng Min understood what Yang Yimin meant just now.
"Yes, but I have to see if she has the ability in this area, and I have to ask for her opinion. Of course, I have to ask for the opinion of your direct leader."
Feng Min thought for a while and said: "I really don't know much about Teacher He's situation, but I think she is very serious about her work, so I feel more at ease, but I don't know exactly what she will do here."
"Well, she is a Chinese teacher. You can let her do writing, statistics, and other practical things to deal with your superiors. There are many miscellaneous things in the office, so it is convenient for you to have a helper."
"Okay, brother Yimin, she is older than me, I lead her, what should I do if she doesn't listen?"
"If you don't listen, just warm your bed and I'll teach you." Yang Yimin stood up and went to pour tea with a smile.
"I'm talking about business." Feng Min blushed and stood up.
"Feng Min, please think about it. Teacher He will come over later. I will understand the situation and then talk to you."
After a while, Teacher He came over. Yang Yimin was very enthusiastic, because the psychological pressure on Teacher He was really great yesterday, and he could not put more pressure on him.
Yang Yimin smiled and said: "Teacher He, sit down and I'll ask Director Feng to pour you a glass of water."
"No, Principal Yang, I will do it myself. I will do it myself." Teacher He was not a person who did not understand etiquette. He quickly put the things in his hands on the table and walked towards the coffee table.
Yang Yimin looked at Teacher He. He was really in good shape, but the plateau redness on his face had not gone away and he looked a bit thick. At a glance, people knew that he must have come from the plateau area.
The slightly thin figure was in sharp contrast to Cheng Jinming's tall figure. Yang Yimin thought for a while, maybe it was a good place to be in the office.
Teacher He sat down, handed the information he brought to Yang Yimin, and said: "Principal Yang, originally these things are from the past, and I am embarrassed to take them out now, but my husband said you asked me to bring these things over.
There must be a reason, because you don't know much about my situation, and through this, maybe you can gain a better understanding of me."
Unexpectedly, Cheng Jinming was very considerate, and it could be seen that Mr. He and his wife were really very affectionate and wanted to talk about everything. Moreover, Mr. He was also very straightforward when speaking to him, and did not hide anything.
"Yes, Captain Cheng is really right." Yang Yimin smiled.
Yang Yimin began to read the information sent by Teacher He. Seeing that Yang Yimin had no intention of letting him go, Teacher He also sat down quietly. Seeing Yang Yimin take a sip of tea, he quickly stood up and picked up the cup to pour water for Yang Yimin. Yang Yimin was secretly surprised.
Teacher He is not the kind of arrogant person who doesn't understand etiquette.
I also looked at Teacher He’s previous experience teaching outside the province. He worked as a mid-level cadre, wrote many news reports, and published them in various educational newspapers. His teaching was also rated as the first prize for teaching performance in the local area many times.
Although Teacher He is less than forty years old, his professional title is already a senior primary school teacher, which is equivalent to a first-level middle school teacher. Yang Yimin still has a junior professional title.
Yang Yimin asked: "Teacher He, you must be familiar with using computers."
"It's okay, but it's just some basic abilities. You won't be able to master them as you get more advanced."
Yang Yimin felt that he had seen it all, so he took a sip of water and said: "Teacher He, I came down yesterday and thought about it carefully. I think we can't be too hasty. When you come to Pingchuan, you are not familiar with many situations, and you are too hasty. I
I plan to let you take it easy, adapt first, and then make a choice."
Teacher He became even more anxious, "Principal Yang, you won't let me go to class, right?"
"Of course not. Now I plan to provide you with more opportunities to communicate with teachers. You will see everyone from another perspective. First, take a subject with more interaction with students, so as to enhance your understanding of students. Once
I think the time is right, let’s go to the main subjects again, what do you think?”
Yang Yimin always spoke in a consultative tone, which made the other person feel that he was helping her, because Yang Yimin didn't know whether she was willing to work in the office. People's pursuits are different and their ideas are completely different. Teacher He may just want to be a good person.
Teacher, I don’t want to work in the office.
Teacher He laughed at this time, "Principal Yang, I didn't expect you to be so thoughtful. If someone had told me this earlier, I might have really found a chance to adapt first, but it's not too late now. Principal Yang, I listen.