Because Su Mingming could not be contacted, Wang Chunmei's funeral was handled by the civil affairs department and sent directly to the crematorium for burial.
The people sent by Zhong Qinghai to City B to investigate found out a lot about Wang Chunmei's violation of teacher ethics when she was a teacher in No. 1 Middle School. The city took this opportunity to save the entire education system.
A high school ushered in its first monthly review.
Jiao Yajun suffered from nervous calf cramps. She wanted to resign and go to work in the capital. When her parents found out, they scolded her, saying that she couldn't hold herself up to the wall.
Everyone else was trying their best to find a job in a high school, so she was in a hurry to make room for others.
Calling her stupid is not a traitor at all.
At the same time as the assessment, a group of excellent teachers must be recruited to supplement the teaching staff at each grade level.
Excellent teachers from all grade groups gathered together, including Jiang Renjiu, Sun Qiang, Zhu Ziming, and the biology old lady. Teacher Huang, who will retire next year, first held a meeting in Principal Ma's office.
The DVD was donated to the school by Su Jian. She, Zhong Li, Shao Zimu who was admitted to the United Nations University, Ye Chunwang who graduated more than ten years ago, and several high school alumni working in the capital, recorded a message together.
"The children are really caring. They are the pride of No. 1 High School. Dear teachers, Zhong Li and Su Jian are the best graduates of our No. 1 High School. With their blessings, our school will definitely become the best high school in the province in the future."
Director Guo said excitedly.
The assessment did not delay the teachers' class. Jiao Yajun walked into the classroom of Class 1, Grade 2, in a daze.
Jin Xiaohui, who was sitting at the door, stared at her as she came in.
"stand up!"
"Hello teacher!"
Jiao Yajun waved her hands feebly. How could she bother to attend class? But if she didn't attend class, points would be deducted from the assessment items.
Damn it, why are you always targeting her? What kind of model high school is this? Even if you want to be lazy, you can't do it.
"Class representative, what did you talk about in the last class?"
Zhang Hui stood up and said, "Teacher Jiao, we have taught half a mock paper."
"Okay, let's continue talking today."
His mind was not in class, mistakes were made, and some people started to giggle.
"Why are you laughing? Take your big teeth back!"
Finally unable to bear it any longer, Jiao Yajun picked up the blackboard eraser and hit the student on the head.
Emma! The director of the Education Bureau who was patrolling the corridor ordered Jiao Yajun to be fired on the spot and told her to take her things and leave.
"Ah? I didn't mean it, Director Jia, please give me a chance. I really didn't mean it."
Jiao Yajun tried her best to wink at the student who was being beaten. Due to her power, the student bravely begged her for mercy.
"I have seen with my own eyes that there can still be a leave? Principal Ma, immediately stopped her teaching work, transferred her from the teaching position, and took an assessment for three months. If she is not qualified after three months, she will be fired immediately."
After class, the students were talking a lot.
The new teaching building is divided into three buildings, with Grade 2 students in the middle, and Grade 1 students and Grade 3 students on the left and right sides, connected by a corridor in the middle.
This is the subtlety of Su Jian's design. The toilets are all built inside the building, which saves students from rushing to the dry toilets in rainy and snowy days.
Liberal arts classes and science classes are on different floors. After class, Zhang Hui and He Xin both went to the corridor to meet.
"Teacher Jiao has been fired?" He Xin couldn't wait to ask when they met.
"The news reached your science class so quickly?"
“Good things don’t go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles.”
Zhang Hui combed her hair and was silent in thought.
No. 1 High School is indeed developing and growing. I had never heard of scholarships before, but now I am eye-opening.
At the opening ceremony, Principal Ma announced the student reward mechanism. Anyone who wins a prize in a competition at or above the provincial level will receive a corresponding cash reward from the school, starting with 3,000 yuan.
There are also bonuses for the top 100 students in their grade group, with a minimum scholarship of 1,000 yuan.