Seeing Yang Yimin's evil smile, Li Xiaoping blushed, but there was a sense of satisfaction in her expression, and then suddenly said in a very formal tone: "Yimin, I am just a silly partner on a certain section of your road.
I need you to guide me, but I want you to guide me to another road, so we are on the same road, but we are destined not to always be on the same road."
"Xiao Ping, do you know that there is another road very close to the road I am taking? It is parallel. We can help each other, and we can encourage each other and encourage each other."
"That's really the best, do you really think so? You walk so fast, I can't catch up."
"I will pull. As long as you let me pull, I will pull you."
This may be a promise. When Li Xiaoping heard this, if she could, she would have fallen into Yang Yimin's arms. But at this time, she could only nod. She was a little excited and even more satisfied. She seemed to have found a man she could rely on.
It’s just that everyone knows that this is not the kind of reliance that a couple can rely on.
Fang Xiaoyu stood on the other side and shouted loudly: "Teacher, it's time to eat."
The two quickly returned to the room. The four of them were no longer playing mahjong. Although it was a round table, the seats were reserved for Yang Yimin and Li Xiaoping. The strange thing was that Ren Chengfa left Yang Yimin's left hand to Li Xiaoping. According to common custom
, Yang Yimin also saw this kind of situation when he was in No. 1 Middle School. According to the local custom, left is up, so it is normal for Ren Chengfa to sit on the left hand side. Is this a deliberate test for him or is it speculation about his relationship with Li Xiaoping?
Yang Yimin said calmly: "Principal Ren, you sit in the middle. There are so many of us and you are the most senior. I will sit on your left. Tonight I will mainly celebrate Teacher Li Xiaoping. Teacher Li will sit on your right."
Saying this is to show respect for Ren Chengfa, and more importantly, to show that he knows where he should sit. It is also equivalent to knowing the embarrassment Ren Chengfa made him when he first came here.
Sure enough, Ren Chengfa looked a little ugly and said with a smile: "Principal Yang, how about this? You sit in the middle and I sit on your left."
After sitting down, Yang Yimin asked Ma Yongming to pour the wine. Except for Li Xiaoping, each person had a glass. Yang Yimin said: "Today is our administrative group together. It's long past time to have a good drink and chat. Today Teacher Li gave us
Provided an opportunity, today the provincial daily newspaper and the provincial education newspaper published articles written by Teacher Li about the disaster and emergency response of our school. They are all positive propaganda. Teachers and students of Shimen Middle School, and all of us, this day is
It’s worth celebrating that we report as role models.”
Because it was the weekend, the others didn’t care about this matter. When they heard what Li Yimin said, everyone seemed extremely excited. They kept saying that they should have a good celebration. Everyone raised their glasses to toast Li Xiaoping, while Li Xiaoping stood up, holding the glasses of wine.
He said: "Thank you all. The recognition of what I wrote is recognition of what everyone has done. It is recognition of Principal Yang and the leaders. I don't play a big role. I have to respect everyone."
"Teacher Li, sit down. You are responsible for this. Don't be humble. The school needs people like you. Come on, let's have a drink." Yang Yimin's words were filled with pride.
In the middle of the drink, Yang Yimin said: "Now the school has attracted public attention, but I am also worried about the future."
Several people put down their wine glasses, and Yang Yimin said: "I'm worried about our management level and teaching quality being laughed at."
Everyone fell into silence. After a while, Yang Yimin said: "Principal Ren, let's have a drink with everyone. I hope everyone will work together. We must carry out reforms and improve management levels. We are not afraid of hurting the interests of some people and let Shimen
The teaching performance of middle schools can also satisfy society."
Everyone expressed their determination. Liu Zhiming spoke last. He seemed low-key and said: "School Yang, now we only have these teachers. It is really difficult to improve the quality of teaching."
"There will always be a way. I asked Teacher Li to come out of the office just to let her devote herself to improving the quality of teaching. Although the articles she wrote are good, the quality of teaching is more important. I just wanted her to understand what I mean.
I also hope that she will be a good leader of the third grade team. Everyone must have confidence. I will also share my thoughts today. No one can stop the reform of our school. I will reward those who have contributed to the school, including this time.
The follow-up work on the debris flow will be implemented next week."
Yang Yimin looked at everyone, "Of course, I will consider increasing the administrative job allowance. We will not reduce it, but there may be gaps due to work performance. Administration cannot eat from the same pot, so everyone must also have a sense of crisis."
The words he spoke later became much more relaxed. This meal made every executive know what Yang Yimin was thinking.
We all walked back to the town. After more than 20 minutes, we chatted and found it very enjoyable. After walking for a while, Du Qiang asked: "College Yang, let me ask something that I shouldn't ask. There are so many restaurants in the town. We
You don’t come here to eat just because it’s owned by a student, right?”
Yang Yimin pondered for a moment. He didn't want to talk about this at first, but since he was asked, he had to say, "Principal Ren should know more about this than me."
Ren Chengfa's face suddenly turned red. Luckily it was night. He thought for a moment and said, "Principal Yang, do you mean to help Fang Xiaoyu?"
"Yes, Fang Xiaoyu's grades are very good, but her family is now in debt of tens of thousands. Maybe she won't go to a key high school next year. We have to eat anyway, and Fang Xiaoyu's father is good at craftsmanship. If we can do it in this way,
Isn’t funding more meaningful than giving money directly?”
Everyone was silent. They didn't expect that there was such a truth in this meal, including Li Xiaoping, and they didn't expect that Yang Yimin meant this.
On the street, everyone said goodbye to each other as their addresses changed. Li Xiaoping said: "I am on duty this week, and I have to go to the student dormitory, and I happen to be at school with Principal Yang."
The two were walking on campus, and Li Xiaoping whispered: "Yimin, are you so great?"
Yang Yimin smiled, "What do you mean?"
"What happened to Fang Xiaoyu really moved me."
"Hey, what did I think was going on? How about I let you see my greatness later?"
Li Xiaoping wanted to hit Yang Yimin, but suddenly realized her gaffe, and said with a red face: "You go back and rest, I will go home after watching the students."
"Look at the students and come see me. I'll wait for you." Yang Yimin said.
In the end, Li Xiaoping came to see him, allowing him to enjoy more indulgent pleasures again. When leaving, Li Xiaoping whispered: "Yimin, you are really great, and you hurt me."
Li Yimin smiled and said, "Then I'll give you a week's leave."