She stood up and stammered: "It's my fault, I didn't do my job well..." After saying that, she stared at Jing Chu, hoping that she would come out and lend a few words.
Jing Chu didn't dare to talk much at this moment, he lowered his head and said nothing.
Seeing that the air in the conference room was almost solid, Jin Xiaoyu's original intention was not to "lift the lid". Seeing that the problem was almost laid out and it had an effective "shock" effect, she just gave up:
"...These are the results of the incomplete system in the early days. Everyone should learn from it. Don't make similar mistakes again. Just sit down."
There was no reprimand, no punishment, just such gentle guidance. Everyone was surprised and felt that Elder Jin was even more unfathomable.
"The Ministry of Education, Culture and Education has a detailed document system for school management and teaching. I believe everyone has studied it in the past. Since there is such a system, we must implement it. In the past, the conditions here were poor, the tasks were heavy, and the implementation was not in place.
This is all understandable, but from now on, we must strictly implement the relevant systems. As you all know, Kaohsiung National Elementary School will soon be upgraded to a full elementary school. Therefore, one year later, the Ministry of Culture and Education will send an inspection team to inspect the acceptance.
The hardware facilities are easy to talk about, as long as the allocation is in place, but the software depends on everyone's joint efforts."
After saying these words, Jin Xiaoyu announced that he would "check for and fill in the gaps" with the relevant Ministry of Culture, Education and Education documents one by one, and implement the rectifications in place.
After the meeting, Jin Xiaoyu immediately started working and was busy. From seven in the morning to nine in the evening, except for eating, drinking and going to the toilet, there was almost no time for rest. Zhao Mengmeng said that she was used to this kind of high-quality work in Fangcaodi.
Intensive work, but for Xiang Tianying's four secretaries, this is high-intensity work that they have never experienced. Although their work in the past was not easy, it was generally a combination of work and rest, not to the point of continuous rotation.
Within a few days, he was complaining endlessly and went straight to Xiang Tianying to complain. Xiang Tianying also comforted him as usual, but did not interfere with Jin Xiaoyu's work.
A few days later, at the end of June 1635, the final examination for this semester in Kaohsiung was held.
The educational system of the Senate is similar to that of the old time. Every autumn is the beginning of the school year, and the year is divided into two semesters. However, there are no winter and summer vacations in the public education system of the Senate, except for holidays every Sunday and national holidays.
In addition, there will be a three-day holiday after the final exam of each semester as a time for rest and adjustment. In addition, during the busy farming seasons in spring and autumn, a one-week farming holiday will be given as appropriate according to the conditions in different regions.
After the exam, Jin Xiaoyu announced that all the test papers for this exam would be marked by new teachers, and other faculty members would take a vacation to prepare for the new semester starting in July.
She attaches great importance to this exam. From the time she arrived to the exam, it took less than half a month. It was impossible for local teachers to make any preparations, and she was the one who prepared the papers. All the exam contents were within the scope of the syllabus, and there were no
It's a difficult question. If it were an ordinary class test at Parkview Junior High School, the average score should be around 80.
The average score of Kaohsiung National School is much uglier. The average score of the third grade is only 63. The failure rate of the whole grade is 37%.
Fortunately, they made a comeback in terms of Chinese language scores. Without the help of composition, the third grade achieved an average score of 83 points.
Jin Xiaoyu finally felt relieved after seeing this result, thinking that if the Chinese test also failed, I wouldn't be able to write this report!
It's just that Kaohsiung National School has now formed an obvious partial subject situation. It seems that there is a long way to go to improve its mathematics education.
Jin Xiaoyu put down the test score summary in his hand and looked at his watch. It was already six o'clock in the evening. The sky in Kaohsiung in summer was still bright at the moment. Looking out the window, there was no one in the quiet campus, and the students were all taking advantage of it.
We took advantage of this rare three-day holiday to go home and reunite. Unlike Fangcaodi, most of the students here are the children of immigrants, and there are very few orphans "raised by the state."
She stretched her sore shoulders and decided to have a meal first, and then exercise before returning to the office to deal with other matters. She organized the documents on the table and left the office. Xiang Tianying's office was next door, and it was already here.
It was General Tie who guarded the door. In the past few days, he only appeared once a day in the morning and disappeared after lunch. Who knows where he went to hang out?
Do you want to talk to him about labor discipline issues? Jin Xiaoyu thought jokingly, and when he thought about his expression at that time, he became even more laughable.
Forget it, let him go.
When I came out of the office, the teaching building was completely silent. In order to ensure that the teachers and staff had a good rest during the three-day holiday, no literacy courses were even held.
There is no one on the playground except for two school guards pushing a cart to add firewood to the torch cage on the roadside. Like Xiang Tianying, this school does not have any decorations from an aesthetic point of view.
You can't see slogans like "Everyday Upward" and various promotional posters.
Xiang Tianying is a liberal arts student, but why does he not have any aesthetic taste of a liberal arts student? The purely pragmatic architecture has no decoration, which is quite similar to some extremely rationalistic men in science and engineering...
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The cafeteria of Kaohsiung National School does not prepare meals specifically for seniors on weekdays. The seniors generally eat what the faculty and staff eat. This is a rule that has been passed down since Hu Qingbai founded Fangcaodi.
Naturally, we don’t have venison in the cafeteria every day, but from the perspective of Elder Kim, the teachers’ meals here are pretty good. Whether it’s vegetables, meat, or seafood, it’s pretty plentiful. In fact, whether it’s Jeju or Kaohsiung, the supply of meat is pretty good.
On the contrary, it is much more relaxed than in Lingao.
After a simple dinner, according to her health-preserving principles, she must do appropriate activities after meals. She came to the playground, rolled her ankles, stretched her legs, and walked along the playground.
After walking around the playground twice, Jin Xiaoyu felt completely comfortable. Feeling somewhat unfinished, he continued along the path next to the playground, preparing to walk around the entire national school while the sky was bright.
Not long after walking along the path, I heard someone talking in the distance. Looking over, I saw two people sitting side by side next to a huge jasmine bush beside the path. Judging from their outlines, they should be a man and a woman.
National schools are not like primary schools in the old time and space. They are all children between the ages of six, seven and twelve or thirteen. The age of students entering this time and space varies. The older ones are all fifteen or sixteen years old. In this time and space, they are already considered adults. You should understand
Everyone has understood this a long time ago. Kaohsiung National School has mostly older students.
Most likely they were in love. A slight smile appeared on her lips and she decided to change her route so as not to disturb the young man's sweet moment.
Probably because their footsteps were a little heavier, the two people who were chatting next to the tree seemed to hear something and looked towards Jin Xiaoyu, then hurriedly stood up and left in a hurry.
Eh? I seem to have met these two people somewhere.
Just because Jin Xiaoyu doesn't mind other people's business doesn't mean she doesn't gossip. On the way back to the dormitory, she kept wondering who these two people were. Logically speaking, she didn't have many acquaintances in Kaohsiung, and it was impossible for her to know the students. Could they be teachers at the school?
The light was too dark just now, and she couldn't clearly see the faces of the two people...
After going around in a circle, she returned to the office. Zhao Mengmeng had already sent all the documents she wanted to read in the evening and was packing up the documents she had read. She suddenly remembered something and asked, "Is Mr. Xiang here?"
"He's not here. He said he went to the city hall."
"Is Jingchu here?"
"She is at school, but she is no longer in the office. I don't know where she is."
"Go find her. I have something to talk to her about." Jin Xiaoyu stretched his waist.
"I'll go find it right away."
After almost half an hour, Zhao Mengmeng brought Jing Chu to Jin Xiaoyu's office.
"Jin Xiao, are you looking for me?"
Jin Xiaoyu raised his head and looked at Jing Chu. There was a slight sweat on her forehead and her face was flushed. He couldn't help but wonder, did she go to the gym just now like him?
"I have some school affairs matters that I want to ask you." She said, "Logically, Xiang Tianying should be approved first..."
"Oh, it doesn't matter. The chief said, you can ask us whatever you want, you don't need to go through him."
"Oh, that couldn't be better." Jin Xiaoyu nodded, "Some naturalized workers reported to the Ministry of Culture and Education that it is very difficult to enter national schools... No, no, you don't need to explain, I know why, this
In fact, I can’t blame you. But I would like to know the general situation of the enrollment problem of workers’ children in Kaohsiung. Do you have any data?”
Jing Chu said: "We have data on this matter. In fact, Director Xiang has written several reports on the degree issue. I will bring it over right away."
"Okay, go get it."
Jing Chu turned around and left. The moment he turned around, this familiar figure immediately evoked Jin Xiaoyu's memory. It turns out that the girl who made love to me next to the jasmine flower was you?!
The girl is Jing Chu, but the boy next to her is definitely not Xiang Tianying. Based on her understanding of Xiang Tianying, he will never have sex with a girl in front of flowers and under the moon.
Discovering another big piece of gossip, Jin Xiaoyu couldn't help but smile.
If this happened to other male elders, it would be a big event, big news, enough for the masses to talk about it for more than half a year. But Xiang Tianying’s secretary is really just a secretary. This melon tastes nothing.
It tastes good.
Jing Chu soon came in with the file. Jin Xiaoyu looked at her for a long time with a smile. Jing Chu, who was in his early twenties, was not very good-looking, but he was youthful and invincible. It was the age when women are most healthy and beautiful. I don’t know which one was cheaper.
Silly boy...
Jing Chu felt embarrassed by her, his face suddenly turned red, and he said: "Chief..."
"Sit down and talk." Jin Xiaoyu was surprised to realize that he had lost his temper when eating melon, and said quickly.