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Chapter 30 The Script Is Wrong
Li Kuailai didn't think much about it, he paused and said, "This matter has nothing to do with you, it's wrong for you to beat someone up to help Zhu Chenglie. If you want to help others, you must first think about whether you did it right , sometimes helping others may be harming others.”

"I know I was wrong." Ma Zhidong nodded solemnly, "Teacher, can you not tell my parents?"

"It's okay this time, but it won't work next time. Go back to the classroom and study." Li Kuailai said.

"Thank you teacher." Ma Zhidong bowed deeply to Li Kuailai and went back to the classroom.

The first class on Thursday afternoon was originally a text class, but Pang Guanghui asked Li Kuai to transfer the class, so he transferred with Song Xiaofang.

Last week, Song Xiaofang complained that the music class discipline in their class was not good, so Li Kuailai simply sat in the back of the classroom with a textbook.

Holding the lesson plan in her left hand and the tape recorder in her right hand, Song Xiaofang walked into the classroom of Class [-] (Class [-]) of junior high school. When she saw Li Kuailai sitting in the back, she couldn't help being stunned.

She walked to the back of the classroom: "Mr. Li, what are you doing?"

"The school stipulates that our teachers have to attend 15 classes a semester..." Li Kuailai laughed, "At the same time, I also pay attention to the discipline of the students."

Song Xiaofang couldn't say anything, she just murmured in her heart: You can just take care of it outside, and you come in to listen to the class, which puts me under a lot of pressure.

Music class was originally an unimportant subject in school, let alone in a place like a town.

Originally, Song Xiaofang wanted to teach and sing songs by herself, and then listen to the songs to the students, and a music class passed like this.

But Li Kuailai was attending the class later, so she had to cheer up to attend the class, and she couldn't just play songs casually and just do it perfunctorily.

Therefore, Song Xiaofang took this class very seriously, and it was more exciting than before, but it was also very tiring.

Li Kuailai didn't know that he came to attend the class temporarily, which caused trouble for Song Xiaofang.

After class was over, Li Kuailai happily walked to the corridor outside the classroom, and said triumphantly, "Mr. Song, are you satisfied with this music class?"

"Hmph, I'm not satisfied." Song Xiaofang gave Li Kuailai a quick look, and left with the tape recorder and lesson plan.

In order to take this class well, she was sweating profusely.

Not satisfied?I have managed the discipline of the class well... Li Kuailai is at a loss.

When Ma Zhifeng saw that Li was coming and they left, he immediately jumped on the desk and sat there, crossing his right leg. "You say, Mr. Li and the music teacher are a good match?"

"Yes, one of them is handsome and the other is beautiful." Ma Zhidong nodded in response.

Suddenly, Wei Xiuqin stood up with a very ugly expression: "Can you two be more serious? How can you make fun of the teacher?"

Seeing that Wei Xiuqin was so angry, Ma Zhifeng was very puzzled.

It's strange, he used to joke around like this, why is Wei Xiuqin so angry today?
Friday.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Bu Weiguang took Pang Guanghui, who was in charge of teaching, and Director Ye Mingjun, the director of the teaching office, to stand at the gate of the school police room.

Director Zeng Huasong of the Yihui County Education Bureau's Teaching and Research Office brought two teaching and research staff to their school to attend classes, mainly to listen to the open class of Teacher Bu Lijuan.

"Director Ye, Director Zeng and the others came over to listen to the class. It was almost ten o'clock. The meeting will take about an hour. It is eleven o'clock, and the bureau leaders must not return to the county on an empty stomach. You call the Zhuyuan Hotel to make a reservation. A box at noon." Bu Weiguang thought for a while.

"Okay." Ye Mingjun nodded.

Hanbo came out of the school police room, holding a baton in his right hand, with a charming smile on his face: "Hello, leaders."

"Well, Han Bo, the leaders of the Education Bureau will come over later, so you should be more energetic." Bu Weiguang glanced at Han Bo.

It's not easy to hire school police nowadays, the young ones think the wages are too low, and the old ones can't manage the students.

And this Humber is just right, the salary is not high, but he can manage the students, even the young people from outside society dare not come to the school to make trouble.

"The leaders of the Education Bureau are coming?" Hanbo saw the yellow mud on his green liberation shoe on his right foot, and immediately turned around and went into the school police to find a tissue.

But after searching for a long time, Humber couldn't find any tissue.

In a hurry, he simply stepped on the small bed with his right foot, pulled over the white mosquito net and wiped the Jiefang shoes.

Not long after, a black car drove over.

Bu Weiguang recognized Zeng Huasong who was sitting on the passenger seat and pressed the window, and hurriedly said to Han Bo over there: "Quickly open the door, the leader is here."

Hanbo, who had already put on a clean school police uniform, walked out of the small door with a goose step, came to the side of the car, first saluted a very non-standard military salute, and then asked, "What are you here for? Please show your ID card." Certificates, you can only enter the school after registration.”

In order to show his impartiality and seriousness, Han Bo also pointed to the warning sign on the other side of the school gate, which really read "Foreigners, please show your ID and register to enter the school".

The people in the car were stunned for a moment. They came to check the teaching work and still need to register?
Bu Weiguang got angry and cursed: "Hanbo, what the hell are you doing, open the gate and let the car in."

Han Bo was scolded by Bu Weiguang, with a confused face, why is the script different?

Yesterday, he also watched TV. The security guard of a unit did not know the superior leader, so he stopped the leader outside and asked the other party to show his ID to register before entering the unit.

Later, the leader praised the security guard and was rewarded by the unit.

But when it was his turn, how did it change?
Unable to understand, Han Bo opened the school gate anyway, and the black car drove directly to the school office building.

Director Zeng Huasong got out of the car, and Bu Weiguang trotted up to shake hands with him.

The director of the teaching and research section is not low-level, and he is also a sub-subject.

Although he was said to be at the same level as Bu Weiguang, he was the leader of the Education Bureau, so Bu Weiguang had to lower his posture.

"Director Zeng, why don't you go to the office to drink tea and eat some fruit before going to class?" Bu Weiguang asked.

Zeng Huasong is almost 50 years old, and has been in the teaching and research section for 20 years, from teaching and researcher to deputy director, and then to director.

The teaching and research section judges heroes based on teaching and strength, not other flattering and flattering people who can gain a foothold in it, so Zeng Huasong also has a hard-working style.

Zeng Huasong waved his hand and said, "No, time is tight, we'd better listen to the teacher's class first, which teacher's class do you arrange?"

"Hahaha, this time we arranged for the school's most outstanding backbone young beauty teacher, Mrs. Bu Lijuan. She is recognized as a teaching expert by the whole school, so this time we recommend her to participate in the county's teaching rookie competition." Bu Weiguang glanced at Pang Guanghui.

This time, it was Pang Guanghui's idea to ask the leaders of the teaching and research section to guide Bu Lijuan in class.

Bu Weiguang felt that this method was feasible. The county teaching rookie competition was organized by the teaching and research office. As long as Zeng Huasong nodded, Bu Lijuan would definitely win the prize, even the first prize.

"Okay, let's go and listen now." Zeng Huasong couldn't help but feel happy when he heard that there were good teaching seedlings.

(End of this chapter)