Chapter 230 The right to choose and the confidence to refuse
After eating and drinking enough, Qiao Weidong was already drunk and kept humming, which made Qiao Yingzi feel distressed.
"Mom, my dad feels very uncomfortable. Why don't you let him sleep at home for one night?"
Song Qian was actually a little bit intolerant, but she said unforgivingly: "Who asked him to drink so much? I don't know how much he can drink."
Qiao Yingzi also wanted to ask Qin Hao for help, but as soon as she lowered her head, she saw Qiao Weidong winking at him, and she became convinced.
"Sorry, I'm not used to sleeping with others, and I have to go to class tomorrow. If he drinks too much and vomits at night, I have to take care of him. I really can't afford it."
Seeing this, Tong Wenjie looked at Fangyuan: "How about that?"
Even though Fangyuan was fat, he looked like a monkey. He could clearly see Qiao Weidong's wink at Qin Hao just now and quickly interrupted.
"Fanfan has to go to school tomorrow. Our place is quite far away, so we should go back early."
With that said, he took Tong Wenjie and left.
After going downstairs, Tong Wenjie reacted: "Is there some conspiracy between you and Qiao Weidong?"
"Hey, is there any conspiracy? This is Qiao Weidong's home anyway. Is there any need for us to go far and near to take him home? Besides, we have to go to work tomorrow. If Qiao Weidong gets drunk and goes crazy at night, What should we do?" Fangyuan rolled his eyes and argued.
Tong Wenjie stared at Fangyuan suspiciously: "Is there really no conspiracy?"
"Look, can you be a little brighter in your heart? There are so many conspiracies." Fang Yuan straightened his chest and said with an upright face.
Qin Hao also left with "Lan'er". Song Qian looked at Qiao Weidong who was lying on the sofa and groaned. She became angry and said to her daughter.
"Okay, let him sleep here. You have to go to class tomorrow, so finish my two sets of papers first and go to bed early."
Qiao Yingzi secretly complained that it was already one or two o'clock when she finished the two sets of papers, and she went to bed early.
"But, my dad."
Song Qian interrupted directly: "Okay, there's still me here, you go and make the papers first."
Qiao Yingzi had no choice but to return to the room reluctantly.
"Water, I want to drink water." Qiao Weidong said, turning over and almost falling off the sofa, not to mention pretending to be cool.
Song Qian glared at Qiao Weidong fiercely and cursed: "Drink water, drink some water, you will die of thirst, where is your little girlfriend? Why don't you let her take care of you? You know it will drag us down!"
Even though she scolded him harshly, Song Qian went to pour some water and fed it to Qiao Weidong little by little.
Qiao Weidong was actually quite touched, but this was not the time to be grateful. He hadn't enjoyed such treatment for a long time. He didn't know when the next time would be, so naturally he had to enjoy it.
"Head, headache, I have a headache, ouch"
This time Song Qian ignored him, and instead pinched Qiao Weidong several times angrily. Qiao Weidong almost jumped up. This Song Qian was really ruthless, thanks to his rough skin and thick flesh, otherwise the secret would have been exposed. No.
"It hurts, and my arm hurts too."
Listening to Qiao Weidong's moans, Song Qian finally softened her heart and reached out to press Qiao Weidong's temples.
"You deserve it for letting you drink so much!"
Qiao Yingzi visited Qiao Weidong several times to drink water on the way, but Song Qian sent her back every time.
The next morning, when Qiao Weidong woke up, he found Song Qian preparing breakfast in the kitchen. He felt as if he had traveled back in time and suddenly burst into tears. How could he lose such a warm home?
At this time, Qiao Yingzi got up in a daze. Seeing that Qiao Weidong was awake, she walked forward with concern and asked, "Dad, how are you? Does your head still hurt?"
Qiao Weidong was delighted, he was indeed his caring little cotton-padded jacket.
"Oh, good, much better."
But Song Qian didn't give Qiao Weidong a good look: "You're awake, right? Let's go quickly. Yingzi will go to school soon."
The smile on Qiao Weidong's face gradually solidified, and he complained: "Look at you, it's shameful for me to go out with such an unkempt appearance. At least you should wait until I wash up before leaving."
"You don't even have a toothbrush. Why don't you go home and wash yourself?" Song Qian said angrily.
Qiao Yingzi rolled her eyes: "Mom, you forgot the new toothbrush you just bought me last week. Let my dad use it first. I'll just use the old one for a few days and then buy it later."
"My daughter is still considerate, so I won't be polite to you." Qiao Weidong went to the bathroom without waiting for Song Qian to react.
Song Qian's teeth itched at the sight: "Why are you so self-conscious!"
Soon after Qiao Weidong finished washing, he originally planned to stay for breakfast, but before he could say anything, Song Qian kicked him out and had no choice but to go downstairs.
In the elevator, Qiao Weidong happened to bump into Qin Hao who was about to go to work.
"Old Qiao, how are you? Did you have a good sleep this time?" Qin Hao teased.
Qiao Weidong looked satisfied: "Comfortable, so comfortable. I haven't slept so soundly in many years."
Then he rubbed his waist: "It's just that the sofa is too soft and my waist is a little sore."
Qin Hao laughed and scolded: "Tell me, for such a big boss, what kind of young girl can't be found, but you want to hang on a tree?"
"Oh, you are still young and don't understand. This old couple is at ease." When he walked downstairs, Qiao Weidong looked in the direction of his original home with emotion.
"By the way, Teacher Qin, are you going to hold a swearing-in ceremony in a few days? Can I come to participate?"
Qin Hao pointed upward: "As long as Teacher Song has no objection, you can come at any time."
"That won't work. If I tell her in advance, she won't let me come. I'd better come secretly and let's contact each other via WeChat." Qiao Weidong shook his head. This was also his experience in fighting Song Qian for many years.
"Okay, I'll let you know when the time comes." Qin Hao said and went to work.
After arriving at the school, all the teachers in the school were called to the conference room for a meeting, and they were talking about the swearing-in meeting.
Qin Hao had always scorned such formalistic things and had no interest in participating. However, Li Meng was very enthusiastic, and the school leaders also assigned her some tasks, such as selecting student representatives to speak on stage, and student representatives.
Square array training and the like.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! However, Qin Hao wanted to be lazy, but the school leaders focused on him: "Teacher Qin, your writing style is obvious to all, or you will represent
Can our teachers speak?"
Just as Qin Hao wanted to shirk it, the school leader turned to another teacher and assigned him a task. He had no choice but to bite the bullet and get on with it.
In the next few days, Chunfeng Middle School also made a lot of noise for the swearing-in ceremony. To be honest, it affected the teaching progress. But there was no way. The school leaders liked to do these formalistic things. It is said that they even invited the district leaders to come.
join.
What is more interesting is that Ji Yangyang's father was among the district leaders who came, and the school leaders also invited him to speak on stage.
On the day of the swearing-in ceremony, Qin Hao was forced to rush to the school early in the morning and began to help decorate the venue. Li Meng came earlier, seemingly at dawn. Li Meng was definitely first-rate in doing things seriously and responsibly.
No wonder the school leaders asked her to serve as the grade leader.
"By the way, Teacher Qin, are you ready with your speech?" Li Meng reminded.
Qin Hao took out a piece of white paper from his pocket: "Ready."
In fact, it was completely blank. He was not used to writing speeches. He could just say whatever came to his mind when the time came. He didn't expect to be promoted anyway. Being a teacher was just a different life experience for him.
After that, students came to the playground one after another, and teachers from each class began to gather the students. At the same time, they also had to arrange seats for the parents of the students, and they were very busy.
"Old Qin, Teacher Li is so busy, why do you still have time to be lazy here?"
Qin Hao turned around and saw that it was Wang Yidi and the others. These three girls were now as good as one person, and they even made appointments to go to the toilet together.
"He who can do it should do more work. It's hard for me to take care of you, so I won't go and cause trouble." Qin Hao argued.
"Eh~~~" The three of them looked disgusted.
While they were talking, Fang Yifan also arrived with a digital camera hanging around his neck. He said he wanted to take photos of Huang Zhitao, and then Li Meng captured him.
"Well, I'll leave the task of taking pictures of our class to you."
Fang Yifan was eager to have such an opportunity to "fish on orders" and quickly agreed.
"Don't worry, Teacher Li, I will definitely make you look as beautiful as a fairy."
Li Meng said angrily: "Come on, I'll be thankful if you can take a clear picture of everyone in our class."
At nine o'clock in the morning, the swearing-in ceremony officially began, and the familiar "Athletes' March" sounded. First, the school leaders gave a "sincere" but useless speech, and then it was Ji Shengli's turn, that is, Ji Yangyang's father, to speak.
Then Huang Zhitao spoke on behalf of the student representatives.
By the time they finished speaking, the students and parents below were almost asleep.
"Now, I would like to invite Mr. Qin, an outstanding teacher from Chunfeng Middle School, to speak on behalf of me."
Qin Hao wore a white shirt and suit pants today. This is also the formal attire required by the school, but the clothes depend on who is wearing them. When Qin Hao walked to the podium.
There were students booing below.
"Teacher Qin is so handsome!"
"Teacher Qin is so handsome."
These were obviously students from the two classes led by Qin Hao, and they were used to getting into trouble with Qin Hao.
At the parents' table, the reaction was similar, and Tong Wenjie quietly said to Song Qian.
"Look at those people over there. Those who didn't know better thought it was a star-chasing concert. Teacher Qin is too popular."
Song Qian joked: "That's because Teacher Qin is handsome and has a good personality. If I were twenty years younger, I would definitely pursue him."
Qiao Weidong became anxious when he heard this: "No, then I was no worse than him twenty years ago, right?"
"Go, what does it have to do with you? By the way, who asked you to come?" Song Qian glared at Qiao Weidong angrily.
Qiao Weidong said unconvinced: "Why can't I come? Are parents invited to attend this swearing-in ceremony? Am I a parent?"
"Are you considered a parent? Have you taken care of your children's studies these years? Now that you are in your senior year of high school, you are thinking about your children."
Seeing that Song Qian and Qiao Weidong were about to quarrel, Fangyuan quickly smoothed things over: "Okay, so many people are watching, so don't say a few words."
Song Qian then glanced at Qiao Weidong and looked at the stage.
Ji Shengli asked his wife Liu Jing beside him: "Is this the teacher Xiao Qin you are talking about? He looks quite energetic."
Liu Jing said perfunctorily, looking for traces of her son among the students, but found nothing, and couldn't help but frown secretly.
On the podium, Qin Hao pretended to take out the blank piece of paper, thought about it for a while, and made an opening statement first.
"The students here are about to enter their senior year of high school. As a former senior high school student, I know that it is very hard for everyone. Studying is boring and boring. There will definitely be many students who have thought about giving up countless times."
When Qin Hao said this, the school leaders looked a little embarrassed. They asked Qin Hao to speak on stage to encourage him, not to discourage him.
Some parents of students also criticized Qin Hao, especially some male parents, and there was an element of jealousy in this.
But Qin Hao's words spoke to their hearts. There are only a very small number of top students. It is actually difficult for most students to experience happiness in learning. For them, the thought of giving up is in their minds almost all the time.
It keeps flashing.
Qin Hao paused and continued: "I believe that the reason why many students are still gritting their teeth and persisting and not giving up is not because studying makes you feel happy, but because many people tell you that if you can't get into college, you will have no future.
, has no future, cannot find a job, and even has to beg for food.”
On the playground, the students smiled knowingly, and their ears could hear these words.
"Is the truth so cruel?" Qin Hao glanced at the students present and said seriously: "Maybe it is more cruel than you think. If you can't get into college, you don't have to beg for food, but you can go to some famous websites to see
Look, the basic requirements for recruiting employees: bachelor’s degree or above.”
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Of course, there will be students who will say: If I don't go to college, can I start my own business and be my own boss?"
"You can check online to find out what the academic qualifications of the founders of our domestic Internet giants are. Basically, they all have bachelor's degrees, and some of them want to graduate from prestigious schools such as Qingbei University, Renmin University of China, and Jiaotong University."
"Enrolling in a prestigious school may not determine a person's upper limit, but it can determine a person's lower limit. It allows you to face society more calmly after graduation, and you can say: NO to those low-value manual labor.
You have more time to pursue your own stars, sea, poetry and distance."
"I believe that what everyone desires most now is freedom, but I want to tell everyone that freedom is not about doing whatever we want, but giving us the right to choose and the confidence to say no."
In an instant, there was thunderous applause. In addition to the students, school leaders and parents who had previously criticized Qin Hao also applauded enthusiastically.
When Qin Hao walked off the podium, the school leader excitedly held Qin Hao's hand and said, "Teacher Qin said it so well. You see, the children are all like chicken blood. By the way, you are like this."
Can you give a copy of the speech to the school so that we can write it into the school magazine?"
Qin Hao hid the white paper in his pocket: "I have revised this speech many times, why don't you wait until I finish it and submit it to the school magazine?"
"Haha, Teacher Qin is rigorous in everything he does. Okay, then it's settled."
After finally getting rid of the school leaders, the next step was a boring slogan shouting session. Qin Hao was about to go hide for a while when he suddenly saw Fang Yifan climbing to the top of the temporary awning and taking pictures.
When Qin Hao reached the bottom of the awning, Fang Yifan slipped and slipped down from the top. This thrilling scene caused the students and parents at the scene to scream in surprise.
The school leaders were even more panicked.
Fangyuan was looking there with a telescope, and he saw his son hanging on the edge of the awning, possibly falling off at any time.
"Quick, stop watching the fun, that's our son!" Fangyuan said and rushed to the podium.
Tong Wenjie panicked when she heard this: "What? Is that Fang Yifan?"
The parents' seats were always in the stands of the playground, so Tong Wenjie could only roughly make out that it was a boy. When she heard that it was her son, she immediately ran away, wearing high heels no slower than Fangyuan.
Song Qian and Qiao Weidong quickly followed after seeing it.
Li Meng was also panicking on the podium and could only shout to Fang Yifan to hurry up.
But Fang Yifan's hands had long since lost all strength, and his whole body just fell straight down.
Just when Fang Yifan thought he would fall badly, he suddenly felt a pair of hands catching him firmly, and then he opened his eyes.
"Old Qin?"
Qin Hao put him down directly and said angrily: "Don't let go yet."
Only then did Fang Yifan awkwardly let go of the hand that tightly grasped Qin Hao's arm and sneered: "Instinct reaction."
When Li Meng saw that Fang Yifan was okay, he first breathed a sigh of relief, and then shouted angrily: "Fang Yifan, what are you doing? I asked you to take a photo, why are you climbing up there?"
Before Fang Yifan had time to defend himself, Tong Wenjie and Fangyuan arrived. They pulled him to look left and right, and they were relieved to see that he had good arms and legs.
"Fang Yifan, are you going to die? Do you want to scare me to death?" Tong Wenjie patted Fang Yifan several times out of habit.
When Fangyuan saw so many people watching, she quickly grabbed Tong Wenjie and said, "It's good that the child is okay. By the way, we haven't thanked Teacher Qin yet. If it weren't for his quick hands and quick eyes, he fell so high. What if Fang Yifan fell out?"
It will be troublesome if you come."
"Yes, thank you very much, Teacher Qin." Tong Wenjie also responded and pulled Fang Yifan to thank Qin Hao.
"It doesn't matter. As long as student Fang Yifan is fine." Qin Hao waved his hand. He could not escape the death penalty but could not escape the penalty. Now Fang Yifan could not pretend to be unconscious and escape from the crime. It is estimated that the school would not let him go easily.
Sure enough, when the principal saw that the atmosphere of the good swearing-in meeting was ruined, he said to Li Meng angrily: "Teacher Li, something like this happened to your class. You must give everyone an explanation. I want to see your opinions on how to handle it during the meeting tomorrow!"
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Tong Wenjie became anxious when she heard this: "No, principal, we Fang Yifan also have good intentions and want to take better photos, so we can't punish him, right?"
However, the principal didn't care about them and left after speaking.
When Tong Wenjie saw that Fang Yifan was determined to be punished, she couldn't help but patted Fang Yifan a few more times: "You, don't you feel uncomfortable if you don't cause trouble for me?"
Fang Yifan blocked it a few times with his hand, but it still hurt, so he could only hand the digital camera to Fang Yuan in frustration.
The next step was to release the balloon. At this time, Ji Yangyang appeared out of nowhere and found Qin Hao.
"Old Qin, this activity is too boring, can I not participate?"
Qin Hao looked at Ji Shengli, who was talking to the school leaders on the rostrum in an official manner, and nodded: "As long as you can convince your parents, it's up to you."
"I'll call them, let's go first." Ji Yangyang suddenly noticed that Liu Jing was coming this way, and quickly rubbed oil on the soles of her feet.
On the other hand, Qiao Yingzi burst the balloon during the dispute because Song Qian insisted on writing her college entrance examination scores on the balloon, and ran away crying.