My Sister is a Bit Ruthless

Chapter 421 Jiang Wen's Pain

  Nian Wentian’s narration hit Jiang Wen’s pain points and also her tears.

  She will never forget the day of her 20th birthday.

  That day is New Year’s Eve.

  The streets are lit up with lights and festoons, and every family gathers together to welcome the New Year with joy.

  A scrawny girl, wearing thin clothes, standing on the street where the snow is fluttering and the north wind is bleak, ignoring all the information of the world, just staring blankly at a window where the red paint has begun to peel off.

  All kinds of tempting delicacies hung in the window, and bursts of halogen fragrance came through the window, constantly stimulating her nerves and sense of smell.

  The body is trembling, the stomach is whimpering, and the head is buzzing.

  She hasn’t eaten for three days, and she has a letter from home in her pocket, urging her to send back the books for her sister’s school as soon as possible.

  Looking at the dazzling array of food, she fell. This was the third time she fell that day.

  It was the owner of the braised meat shop who saved her.

  When she woke up, the boss asked her, "Little sister, shall I take you to the hospital?"

  She shook her head and said weakly, "I...no illness, I...just...just hungry."

  The boss gave her a bowl of noodles and a braised chicken drumstick, which she devoured.

  Eat a bowl of noodles and asked her to say dozens of "thank you".

  The boss was originally a frugal person. Seeing Jiang Wen’s tragic situation, he also felt sad. He immediately drew three hundred yuan Chinese coins from the counter and handed them to her, "Little sister, take this money for emergency."

  Jiang Wen was so grateful that she knelt on the ground and repeatedly kowtowed to her boss, "Thank you, uncle, thank you, uncle, I will write you an IOU, and I will definitely pay you back in the future."

  She insisted on writing the IOU, but the boss tore it off in person. "Little sister, I haven't done any evil or good deeds in my life, so you can make me a good person once."

  In the next ten days, after teaching at home, she took the initiative to go to the boss's shop to help with work. She also introduced the parents of the students she tutored and her classmates to buy the things in this store.

  ……

  This most unbearable past, she has been careful to hide it in her heart, without mentioning it to anyone.

  The various reports she wrote when she came out to work downplayed her past experience.

What Nian Wentian has learned is just the tip of her iceberg.

  But this is the tip of the iceberg, enough to poke the heart and lungs.

  "……

  Yes, she is strict with students, but she is strict with herself.

  Because she deeply understands:

  A person who has no extra social resources, if you don’t work hard, it’s a difficult thing to live!

  ……"

  Especially the last words of Nian Wentian, turned into long needles, piercing her extremely fragile heart.

  From silent tears to sobbing, to howling like a three-year-old child, she alarmed Chen Lizhu, Nian Wentian and her students in the office.

  Chen Lizhu, Nian Wentian and the students rushed out of the office one after another, watching Jiang Wen crying bitterly...

  Jiang Wen’s student family background is not as prominent as Xia Pengfei and Liu Xudong, but it is more than enough to meet the basic needs of life.

  They did not expect that a strong-born head teacher would have such a miserable school time, would have such a hard teaching career, and would struggle for the most basic needs of life.

  They have never seen such a vulnerable side of the head teacher.

  At that moment, no one insisted on replacing Jiang Wen anymore.

   "Mr. Jiang, let's sit in the office." Chen Lizhu said gently to Jiang Wen.

Nian Wentian said to Chen Lizhu: "School Chen, I'm here to find you for something. The all-in-one machine in our class now takes several minutes to turn on, and it often crashes inexplicably.

  I went to the logistics office and asked them to change a computer for us. They said that we need to report to you. "

Chen Lizhu immediately took a sticky note, wrote a few lines, picked up the seal, stamped it, and handed it to Nian Wentian, "You take it to the logistics office, and they will do it. The all-in-one machine is related to teaching efficiency. The problem must be dealt with immediately."

  Nian Wentian took the note, said "Thank you Chen Xiao", and left the principal's office.

   Jiang Wen, with swollen eyes, looked at Nian Wentian's back, with mixed feelings in her heart.

  She finally understood that Teacher Nian can be respected among students not only because of his profound knowledge.

   After Jiang Wen entered the office to find a place to sit down, her emotions like a volcanic eruption gradually subsided. She said to Chen Lizhu:

  "Since my classmates have opinions on me, I would like to change the second class to another class with poor math scores. If other teachers are willing."

   was asked to change teachers by the whole class. Although the principal tried his best to defend her, Jiang Wen felt unable to keep facing 62 faces with a single face.

  In fact, her own teaching ability is quite strong, otherwise, she would not be so valued by the school.

  The current math scores of Class 2 are even better than those of some science classes.

  Be aware that the mathematics foundation of liberal arts classes is generally weaker than that of science classes.

When Jiang Wen took over from a transferred mathematics teacher, the math score of Class 2 was second to last among the ten classes in liberal arts. After the intensive training of Teacher Jiang, the current score of Class 2 was second only to that taught by Zhou Xiaotong. One class.

  The city's unified examination at the end of last semester, the average score of the second class of mathematics, the eugenics rate and the passing rate, all ranked second in the second-year liberal arts class.

   Seeing Jiang Wen insisted on changing classes, the second class student was dumbfounded. When they listened to the principal Chen Lizhu's words, their hearts began to shake.

  Nian Wentian's recounting made them completely dispel the idea of ​​changing teachers.

   "Mr. Jiang, we were wrong. We really didn't know that it was not easy for you." The monitor immediately lowered his head to admit his mistake to Jiang Wen.

   "I feel miserable now, right?

  The three words ‘I’m miserable’ hung on my forehead?

  Don’t feel sorry for me. My miserable times are over. I have come out of the mountainous area without air conditioning and internet by my own efforts.

  My child’s starting point is much higher than when I was then, at least I can make him eat three full meals a day.

  Since you can't adapt to me anymore, you can't stand me anymore, why force yourself to face me with such a cold face every day? "Unexpectedly, Jiang Wen had a bad temper, and she also got on the ball with the students.

   "Teacher Jiang, we have to do our homework. I will go back today to write a 10,000-word review book!" Dong Biwen, a student who had been punished for not completing the homework, immediately assured Jiang Wen.

  Physical test taker's resurrection also quickly promised: "Teacher, I must copy the math formula a hundred times today. If you don't get rid of your breath, you will hit us a few times and we will never say a word--"

   "Hit you?

  Who doesn’t know that you have a minor protection law?

  If I did, I would have died a long time ago. "Jiang Wen said with a straight face.

Hua Zhengxiang used a paper cup to pour a glass of boiling water for Jiang Wen, and sent it to Jiang Wen respectfully, begging Jiang Wen with a bitter expression, "Teacher Jiang, please calm down. We won't do anything stupid if you get angry in the future. .

  School Chen is right, we don’t know the blessing when we are in the blessing. We understand now that we will definitely cherish you. "

   Jiang Wen insisted on changing shifts with a stern face: “Anyway, I’m not very pleasing. You may be in a good mood every day when you change to a gentle head teacher.”

  Chen Lizhu took a tea cup, went to the water dispenser to receive water, and while receiving the water, said: "Well, the gentle head teacher of Tianxiang Middle School, I think I can’t find a second one except Teacher Nian.

  Let’s do this, since Teacher Jiang insists on changing classes, I’m going to probe the tone of other math teachers——"

  Chen Lizhu wanted to stimulate the second class students. After sitting down, she took a sip of tea and deliberately called a math teacher in front of the students.

  Dududududu--

  After the call was connected, Chen Lizhu put the phone on the desk and pressed the hands-free button.

   "School Chen, what instructions do you have?" A young female teacher came out with a playful voice.

   "Teacher Wu, Teacher Jiang Wen from Class 2 wants to replace the math teaching task in Class 5 for your math teaching task in Class 5. What do you think?"

   "The second class changes to the fifth class? Then I can't ask for it!

  She put so much energy into the second class, and the results are so obvious, she is willing to take it out? "

  "I just want to confirm your opinions, whether they are exchanged or not, I have to consider all aspects of the opinions." Chen Lizhu hung up the phone and said to the second class students, "Look, you are now a sweet potato!

  It feels good!

  At the beginning, when your former math teacher was transferred, I asked who would take your class at the school-wide teacher meeting. At first, no teacher in the school was willing.

  In the end, teacher Jiang Wen volunteered to carry the burden.

  You have changed from being a hot mountain 竽 to the hot glutinous rice cake now. Could it be that it has nothing to do with Teacher Jiang’s rigorous training and scientific guidance?

  Do you believe it or not, even if you teach a poor class to Teacher Jiang, she will soon be able to raise the math grades of that class? "

  Chen Lizhu took pains to firm up the second class students' idea of ​​following Jiang Wen, and then went to work on Jiang Wen's ideological work.

  "Teacher Jiang, I fully believe that your brick can be a good material for building houses wherever it goes.

  But, Teacher Jiang, have you ever thought about it, after all, people are not bricks, people have feelings.

  You put so much effort, time and enthusiasm for the second class, and suddenly you give up and give up. Are you really willing to give up?

  People make mistakes, because they are people, not to mention their willful and frivolous age—"

  　 Thank you very much Tang Si Zang’s monthly ticket and reward support! Thank you Weiwei Dad for your support!

  (End of this chapter)