When Mo Zhicheng heard Chen Shuizhen talking about their class, his face showed bitterness.
There are some boys in Class 5(3) who are particularly naughty. Mo Zhicheng often communicates with their parents, but they do not cooperate with the education and the effect is not great.
In particular, there are some left-behind students whose parents work outside and whose grandparents cannot take care of them, which gives Mo Zhicheng a headache. Educating students is only a one-sided task for the school, and the family must also cooperate.
"I will find a way." Mo Zhicheng said.
"However, with your efforts, the discipline of your class has improved a bit this semester. Keep up the good work." Chen Shuizhen encouraged Mo Zhicheng.
Other teachers secretly said that Mo Zhicheng was stupid, but Chen Shuizhen felt that he was not stupid, but that he did not care too much about others and worked down-to-earth.
When Chen Shuizhen was about to say something else, she found Vice Principal Qi Dabin standing at the door of the fifth grade teacher's office. She immediately lowered her head and stopped talking.
Qi Dabin often criticized teachers at conferences, so Chen Shuizhen and others hid when they saw Qi Dabin to avoid being caught.
But Mo Zhicheng turned his back to the door and did not see Qi Dabin coming in. He continued: "Well, if the school cooperates with me, the educational effect will probably be better."
Qi Dabin's face turned ugly in the back. He was the vice principal in charge of the school's political and education department. Anyone who criticized school discipline would be a slap in the face.
"Ahem, cough, cough." Seeing that Mo Zhicheng didn't know about Qi Dabin's arrival, Chen Shuizhen hurriedly hinted at him.
But Mo Zhicheng didn't realize it and asked with concern: "Teacher Chen, are you feeling uncomfortable? We teachers must protect our voices, otherwise we are prone to occupational diseases."
Chen Shuizhen had no choice but to stand up and respectfully said to Qi Dabin: "Qi Xiao."
"Ah." Mo Zhicheng was shocked. He looked back and found Qi Dabin standing at the door.
Qi Dabin smiled at Chen Shuizhen: "Beautiful Shuizhen, you are good. You are correcting your homework, unlike Mo Zhicheng who makes loud noises in the office and affects everyone's work."
"I didn't..." Mo Zhicheng wanted to explain that he didn't speak loudly just now, but was interrupted by Qi Dabin.
"Mo Zhicheng, do you think you are the leader of the Education Bureau? You don't have the ability to manage your own class, and you still want to point fingers at the school leaders?" Qi Dabin scolded Mo Zhicheng until his head was wet, and his face was covered with saliva.
Finally, Mo Zhicheng had to run out and wash his face.
Seeing that Mo Zhicheng was not here, Qi Dabin whispered to Chen Shuizhen: "Are you free tonight? Someone invited me to drink tea. Let's go together. There is a new teahouse on East Street. I heard that the shrimp dumplings there are very good."
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"Xiao Qi, I have something to do and I can't go tonight." Chen Shuizhen refused embarrassedly.
Seeing this, Qi Dabin chatted with her for a few words and then left.
In the evening, while Liang Ping was drying clothes on the small balcony, she said that if she didn't wash the clothes, no one would wash them.
Yang Yujuan, who was washing dishes in the kitchen, couldn't stand it anymore and walked out and said to Liang Ping: "You don't wash the clothes, the washing machine washes them. If you don't want to dry the clothes, just put them there and I will dry them when I have time."
"It's just that you don't have time, that's why I did it." Liang Ping knew that Mo Zhicheng was currently tutoring two children's homework, and would also correct his own students' homework soon, so he didn't have time.
"You should move less often. Hanging clothes is a light job. It allows you to exercise, which is good for your health." Yang Yujuan kindly advised Liang Ping.
"Don't bully me for not studying well." Liang Ping did not accept this kindness and felt that Yang Yujuan was deliberately bullying her. She felt very uncomfortable.
Yang Yujuan returned to the kitchen and continued washing dishes. As for whether Liang Ping hung her clothes or not, she didn't care. It only took a while anyway.
Liang Ping has such a character. She only hangs clothes at home. She told other elderly people in the small yard that she washes the whole family's clothes, which made everyone think that the couple went too far.
Suddenly, Liang Ping appeared at the door of the kitchen and said enthusiastically: "Yujuan, Chen Shangdong's family is having a quarrel."
"You care about other people's affairs." Yang Yujuan said boringly. Liang Ping was complaining angrily just now, but now she seems to have forgotten what happened just now and ran over to talk to her again.
Could this be the sequelae of a stroke?
"I didn't care. They were making too much noise for me to hear."
Liang Ping had a gossipy look on her face, "Did you know? Tonight, Tan Tingting asked Chen Shangdong to pick up her children. Her unit had to work overtime temporarily. But Chen Shangdong only went to socialize and drink and forgot to pick up his children. His children were waiting at the school gate for almost a month.
When I was little, I finally came back crying. Tan Tingting scolded her so fiercely that it seemed that Chen Shangdong also scolded her back, and the two of them were about to fight."
Yang Yujuan shook her head: "I don't have time to listen to other people's family affairs." After saying that, Yang Yujuan continued to wash the dishes.
But Liang Ping ignored her and continued to stand at the door of the kitchen and talk about Chen Shangdong's family, making her foam at the mouth.
Yang Yujuan was also used to Liang Ping's behavior. She didn't interrupt, but she didn't pay attention to her and let her finish her talk.
When Yang Yujuan finished washing the dishes, Liang Ping had not finished speaking.
Yang Yujuan turned off the kitchen light and returned to her room. Liang Ping followed behind and continued: "Like Chen Shangdong and others, I think they will get divorced sooner or later."
Yang Yujuan was looking for clothes in front of the closet to take a shower. Liang Ping stood at the door: "My family has different ambitions. I don't go out to socialize and drink, come home on time, and be a standard model husband."
Yang Yujuan raised her head and asked: "Mom, are you finished? I'm going to take a shower."
"Oh, what did you say to me when you went to take a shower? Go quickly." Liang Ping returned to the small living room and turned on the old TV and DVD player to watch her Cantonese opera program.
Entering the bathroom, Yang Yujuan thought to herself: It's not that Mo Zhicheng didn't drink with others, it's because no one invited him. How can a person with neither power nor money go to socialize and drink?
Chen Shangdong was so angry that he sat on the sofa and sulked. He was just an ordinary cadre in the unit. How could he get promoted if he didn't always have good relationships with others?
Tan Tingting not only has short hair, but also short knowledge. She also scolded him for drinking too much and getting drunk. How can we communicate well without drinking with others?
If he doesn't drink to his heart's content, how can he get people to look up to him?
He is over 40 years old and is still an ordinary cadre. He has not even been promoted to deputy section chief. He is anxious.
The soundproofing of Xiangyang Apartment is not good, and everyone in the apartment probably heard the noise they made just now. Tan Tingting scolded him like that, where would he put his face? Did she think she was the coward Mo Zhicheng?
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It’s true that in this school, school ends at five o’clock in the afternoon, and everyone is not off work. How can their parents pick up the class?
They can’t leave work early to pick up their children, so what should they do?
It was already past nine o'clock in the evening when Lin Shanfeng and his wife Zhou Fang closed the door of the fast food restaurant and returned home.
They stay so late every night. It's usually after eight o'clock when the guests leave, and it takes them almost an hour to clean up.
Lin Shanfeng saw that Lin Heng was still playing with his phone and couldn't help but get angry: "What time is it now? Why are you still playing with your phone?"
