Chapter 131 Sex-Based Rogue [More updates for the leader on the road!]

The New Year's Day party is not on the day of New Year's Day, but on the day before New Year's Day. This arrangement naturally has the leaders' considerations... How can a great holiday be wasted on work? For them, having a party is also

Work.

Three days before the party, the working group of No. 1 Middle School arrived at the school. The students were not disturbed and everything was conducted in a low-key manner. The school held a small welcome party and held a small symposium in the party committee conference room.

, there are not many people participating, and they are leaders of both sides. In terms of level, Qinghe Junior High School is the principal, and No. 1 Middle School is a director. However, judging from the resources at hand, the director of No. 1 Middle School is much tougher than the principal of Qinghe.

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The communication was very harmonious. Both parties started by reading the manuscript, talking about the purpose, hopes, and expected results... Then they started to speak very relaxedly. The principal here talked about words of thanks and discussed several projects.

The cooperation still needs the full support of No. 1 Middle School! This time the arrangement is done in this way, expensive

Is it suitable for the working group? Several vice principals and secretaries nearby echoed a few times. The working group of No. 1 Middle School over there said kindly that under the leadership of the provincial department, these are what should be done

Yes, educational resources must be interconnected so that all students can enjoy a good education...all kinds of things.

The atmosphere is naturally becoming more and more comfortable. If both parties can hold certain positions in their respective circles, they are often people with extremely high emotional intelligence. Naturally, a simple symposium cannot be dull, let alone awkward.

After chatting for a while, the director took the schedule provided by Qinghe Middle School and randomly asked a few detailed questions and listened to the answers.

"Oh...there are only two arrangements for the day before New Year's Day, right?"

"Yes, there is a knowledge competition in the morning. Well, it is also the first time for us to do it. It is an attempt. We always encourage students to read more extracurricular books and not engage in cramming education. However, it is difficult to implement it and develop this kind of knowledge competition.

Competitions, on the one hand, can encourage students to read extracurricular books, and on the other hand, they can also enrich their extracurricular activities."

"This activity is very good. I think it is very meaningful. Even No. 1 Middle School can imitate it! Principal Cui can also guide us when the time comes!"

Even if No. 1 Middle School is to be established, there are many talents and abundant resources, so why does Qinghe Junior High School need guidance? Naturally, it is impossible to take this kind of thing seriously, but it always makes people feel comfortable to hear it.

The director of No. 1 Middle School thought for a while and said: "We brought three students here this time to exchange and learn with classmates from your school. If I want to see it, let them participate in this knowledge competition and experience it. Principal Cui thinks

May I?"

Several school leaders looked at each other, and Principal Cui smiled: "I completely agree with this idea! Our exchange was originally conducted with the original intention of learning from each other and improving each other. It is not only an exchange at the teacher level, but also at the student level.

Important...Teacher Liu, please implement it after you come down!"

The matter was settled in a few words.

The principal followed the words and said a few more polite words before saying: "However, the teaching staff here is still much worse. In terms of question banks, we can only look for some ready-made question banks. To be honest, we can't do it."

To adapt to the level of local students... I think the teachers in the working group can also come up with a few questions and put them in the question bank..."

This is considered an invitation. This kind of invitation to ask others to give questions has a more "please give me some advice" flavor in it. The posture is very low. At the same time, it also means to ensure absolute fairness. Soon, it will be

After reaching a consensus, several teachers in the working group each came up with a few questions and put them into the question bank.

In a peaceful atmosphere, the symposium ended. After the meeting, the director of the administrative office sent several teachers in the working group to rest. Principal Cui and the remaining teachers discussed the work arrangements again. Teacher Liu asked: "

If the question bank adds questions from the teachers of No. 1 Middle School...how should the proportion be controlled?"

Principal Cui smiled slightly: "Our questions must be half as good as theirs."

"half?"

"Although we can guarantee that we will never leak the questions, it is inevitable that people will be suspicious... During the competition, it will be fairer to use half of the questions from them. Come on, Mr. Liu, please implement it."

"OK……"

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Preparations for the New Year's Day party were in full swing, and many people were asked to help. For this kind of official work, there are usually two people from one class. As the class leader, he and Zhang Bushou, the labor committee member, were honored to be on the list.

Yi Yang sighed, of course he was not willing to participate. And Zhang Bushou didn't look as excited as before. Yi Yang knew that it was because even though he was now a legitimate labor committee member, Zhang Xuefen's dream had been shattered.

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The two of them walked to the school auditorium together. When they were bored on the way, Yi Yang teased Zhang Bushou: "I will see Zhang Xuefen again later..."

Zhang Bushou was silent for a moment: "I... don't like her anymore."

Yi Yang laughed loudly and said, "That's right... let's not talk to her later."

Zhang Bushou turned around and said seriously: "Of course!"

The two came to the auditorium. Several officers of the student union were busy, and several teachers were instructing the students to work. Yi Yang glanced at it and saw that it was just cleaning. There was no need to be so serious at this time.

, Zhang Bushou was about to get the tools, but he grabbed him. Then when the teacher came over, he pretended to move the chairs in the auditorium and fooled him. As soon as the teacher left, he sat down on the chair openly... being lazy

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Zhang Bushou stared at Yi Yang's operation in stunned silence. He sat next to Yi Yang with a guilty conscience and asked in a low voice: "Isn't this... bad?"

Yi Yang said: "It's not very good."

"That……"

"So you have to be sneaky."

"I didn't mean this..."

But Yi Yang had already closed his eyes and rested his mind. Zhang Bushou sighed and sat down next to him.

At this moment, someone from the student union noticed the two lazy people and came over and patted their chairs and said, "What class are you in? Are you here to sleep?"

Yi Yang raised his eyelids and glanced at the other person, suddenly feeling a little happy. Isn't this person Zhang Xuefen's little boyfriend? Or from the student union? No wonder he hooked up with Zhang Xuefen. Looking at Zhang Bushou again, his expression was a little subtle. First of all,

Shi Shi stood up and was about to quibble. Yi Yang waved his hand to signal Zhang Bushou to shut up and stood up carelessly... He was a little taller than Zhang Xuefen's little boyfriend.

Yiyang heard Jiang Lili say that the student union in university is very authoritative. Some who do well can even get their first pot of gold in life through the experience of the student union... But the student union in junior high school, to put it ugly, is the teacher.

They are useless, except for filing reports and checking hygiene. And junior high school students have no concept of emotional intelligence. They always use chicken feathers as arrows. Yi Yang doesn't know about other places. The student union of Qinghe Junior High School doesn't even have Ning Zhixin.

like.

Yi Yang said: "We are not here to clean."

"Not a cleaner?" Zhang Xuefen's boyfriend frowned.

Yi Yang glanced at the name tag on his chest, Zhong Zeli, silently wrote down his name, and then said: "I am a contestant in the knowledge competition. We are here to step in and get familiar with the venue of the knowledge competition."

Zhong Zeli frowned: "Where to check?" He looked around and saw that there was no teacher nearby for him to verify, so he said doubtfully: "I haven't heard of it..."

Yi Yang said: "Of course you don't know what the age director arranged... Come on, give way... Ah Shou, let's see if we can see what's going on on the rostrum from that angle..."

Zhang Bushou was dumbfounded, watching Yi Yang lie without blinking, and for a moment he felt endless respect in his heart.

After Yi Yang sent Zhong Zeli away, Zhang Bushou couldn't help but ask: "Brother...how did you do it? I think you are too...too cool. Aren't you afraid of being exposed?"

Yi Yang patted Zhang Bushou on the shoulder: "This is not a very powerful skill. Let me tell you, the students in the student union, and even some teachers, are quite naive. As long as you calm him down in terms of momentum, you say

What is what? As for seeking verification? Who should he turn to for verification on this kind of thing? With the age director? "

Zhang Bushou was stunned by Yi Yang's theory. After thinking about it, he showed an expression of sudden realization and gave a thumbs up: "Awesome...that's awesome."

The two of them continued to be lazy again. But the difference was that Zhang Bushou was no longer as timid as before, and even put his feet on the seat in front of him very arrogantly.

Yi Yang patted Zhang Bushou and said, "I'm going to use the toilet. You can stay by yourself for a while. We'll go back together later."

Zhang Bushou nodded: "Okay, go ahead."

After a while, the teacher in charge of decorating the auditorium came back. He saw Zhang Bushou being lazy at a glance, frowned and walked over, patting the chair: "What class are you in? Have you come here to rest?"

Zhang Bushou was startled and stood up quickly, but then he remembered Yi Yang's words, took a deep breath, and silently recited "Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, she is a cabbage," and said: "I...I am participating in a knowledge competition.

Yes, step here..."

"What?"

"I am……"

"Come to the office with me right now!"
Chapter completed!