Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

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There are three questions in this competition. The first question is to write an essay after reading a short story, the second is a situational composition, and the third is a propositional composition. The genre is not limited, but the name is very strange, "Give me a piece of green grass." ".

　　 Feng Yiping feels that the questions that these teachers are asking now are similar to those of the ancient imperial examinations. The latter sometimes randomly extract two sentences from the Analects and combine them together. Now the teachers are even more imaginative.

However, Feng Yiping has also read many magazines, such as readers, soul chicken soup, Yilin, Youth Digest, special attention, etc., and he also likes to read the columns of those sorrows and moks in the evening, so this is really difficult. Don't fall him.

　　 Three essays, two hours, time is still relatively tight, most people have no time to draft.

Soon after the exam started, a few leaders came around in a circle, and then the two invigilators in the classroom were relaxed, one after the other, and there was no way. Such a simple exam is the easiest to invigilate, and no one will even connect other people’s compositions. Also copied.

　　 When the exam was almost halfway through, the school leader accompanied the people from the city and county education bureaus, and went out in the school "Shanghai", leaving Director Ye at home to preside over the overall situation.

　　 He just stopped to take a sip of tea, and someone knocked on the door. The teacher who was looking for him in the guard room just now walked in, and followed a student cringingly behind him.

　　 "What's the matter?" He was a little impatient, and couldn't let people stop for a while.

　　 The teacher asked the second grader to tell the story. Of course, when the second grader said, he mainly said that he had some misunderstandings. He also apologized, and then he was punched.

　　 Director Ye was also a little angry when he heard this. The student was a little too arrogant, "Did he say the name and the school?"

　　 "Say it," the middle two boy said eagerly.

　　Who knew Director Ye didn't rush to ask.

　　 This is a bit strange. If the beating person does not leave his name and does not report to the school, he can only be ignorant and guilty. Since the assailant dared to leave the name and the school openly, it was either false, or if it was true, then either the student was crazy or he thought he was right.

　　 "Is that the situation you mentioned?" Director Ye stared at him.

　　 "Yes," said the second middle school boy whistling.

　　 "There is no class today and you didn't participate in the competition. What are you doing in school?"

　　 "I'll get the reference book." The middle two boy dodges a little.

　　 No matter which middle school he was in, he paid close attention to those things between boys and girls. He didn't dare to say that he came with his female classmates.

　　 Director Ye understands that there must be some water in what he said, but he is still biased towards his own students. In his territory, hitting his students, he has to have an explanation.

　　 "Which school is it called?"

　　 "From Liangjiahe Middle School, Feng Yiping," Director Ye was taken aback.

Teacher 　　 added, "It's the one that repaired the generator just now."

　　 That kid doesn’t look arrogant either! "Is their teacher Liu there?"

"outside."

　　 Director Ye went to invite Mrs. Liu into the office himself. Mr. Liu saw the two in the office and immediately understood what was going on, but he was not in a hurry, drinking tea leisurely, waiting for them to speak.

Director Ye said the matter. Teacher Liu didn’t make a difference. “When I went back to the hotel at noon, the two girls cried when they saw me, saying they were bullied at your school, and then Feng Yiping admitted that he had beaten me. People, but the course and cause of the matter are a little different from what you said."

Teacher Liu repeated what Feng Yiping and the others said, “I personally think that Feng Yiping’s beating is not right, but it is indeed forgivable. I originally wanted to respond to your school, but in order to reduce the gap between the two schools. Trouble, let me just think about it, who knows I was beaten up!"

"One of the three students in our school is the daughter of our vice principal. We grew up watching and never lie, let alone cause trouble. As far as I know, from the third grade of elementary school, Feng Yiping , The term is all three good students. After entering the school, the final exam results are the second in the county. The popularity at school is also very good. I have never conflicted with other students. From teachers and classmates to kitchen chefs, I like them all He. Such a student went to an unfamiliar place and hit someone with his hands. I think there must be a reason for this! What do you think?"

　　 Director Ye was a bit annoyed. If Mr. Liu didn't admit to beating, he still had something to say, but Mr. Liu didn't excuse him at all. All that should be said was clarified. On the contrary, it was his own side that he would choose what was good for him.

　　 When he thought about it, he probably understood the ins and outs of the matter.

　　 "I'm sorry, we are not strict, and I made you laugh." Director Ye said.

　　 "It's okay, everything is wrong, do you want me to call the three students over to apologize?" Teacher Liu said softly and hardly.

　　 "No need, no big deal, the past will be over. Go back and remember to bring me to Lao Zhang!"

　　 is a system. He and Vice Principal Zhang also have a relationship. His daughter was bullied in her own place and it is not easy to be the master of her. But no matter how partial, she must apologize.

　　 After the exam, Feng Yiping was still waiting for Director Ye. According to him, didn't he want to call the principal to praise him? Why don't you come now~www.ltnovel.com~ Hurry up and go to the station before it rains. There are only the last two trains left. "Ms. Liu urged everyone.

　　 "Let's go, everyone will go to Director Ye to file a complaint. It's good if you don't find you. What are you waiting for." Teacher Liu patted Feng Yiping on the shoulder.

　　 Sure enough, the school teachers, regardless of whether their students are wrong or not, they must be partial to their own people. Do you think this is good or not?

　　 Also, the officials in these schools turned out to be bureaucrats, and what they said was unbelievable.

It started to rain halfway, and returned to the town almost seven o’clock. The special car from yesterday was waiting there. When it was almost eight o’clock when she arrived at school, Zhang Qiuling naturally went home. Teacher Liu took the rest of her classmates. Eat in the classroom cafeteria.

　　 I left a lot of rice, and the dishes were good, twice-cooked pork, fish head tofu soup, rice white scrambled eggs picked from the pond next to it, dried green beans, and braised eggplant. They were all large portions, which should have been prompted by Teacher Liu.

　　 But everyone went back to school, and they were a little bit cautious in front of the teacher. It was not as scary as last night. Teacher Liu felt a little funny. The environment is really changing! At this time, he was very open and greeted everyone, "Eat, take out the enthusiasm of yesterday, you are welcome!"

　　 Everyone bowed their heads and sipped their food, you look at me, I look at you, a little embarrassed, some want to laugh.

Halfway through the meal, Vice Principal Zhang rushed over with an umbrella, and he gave a few words of condolences to everyone, and also specially said a few words with Feng Yiping. Everyone understood that this was a father thanking him for his daughter. .

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