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Chapter 245 Mental Problems

Liao Xuebing has only been in office for more than a month and has communicated little with other colleagues. No one has made a special trip to Lao Liao to verify these words. Mixed with the rumors that Lao Liao was rejected for courting Yan Jiang, which was spread an hour ago, he was labeled as "lustful downstream".

Even if Situ Moran did not believe the rumors, he would become weak after a long time, and he would never have a good impression of Lao Liao.

However, when I met, I realized that it seemed a little different. First of all, in terms of dressing, a jacket with old fabrics and styles, with many creases on the pants, and dusty leather shoes. It seems that I have never wiped them since the day I bought them. I can afford the words "simple and unpretentious". The guard's Apao dressed much more elegant than him. He was only in his twenties or thirties. It was rare to be able to do so without paying attention to appearance.

From the day humans learned to wear clothes, every society has a look at wealth from clothes, temperament from clothes, connotation from clothes, and character from clothes. Obviously, it is often said in magazines that a certain actress does not know how to wear clothes. This is not to say that she is indifferent, but to her lack of taste. The role of clothing in communication is very obvious, and everyone has their own different opinions.

Others see Lao Liao as poor, but the simple Situ Moran doesn't feel that much.

If it is not too stingy, it is okay to describe it as "Xi Shi in the eyes of a lover". Others look at the woman like a sow, but you feel that she looks like a fairy. The way of appreciation is different from each angle. Situ Moran only looked at Liao Xuebing, and then changed from disgust to favor, which is really "only recognize clothes but not people."

Lao Liao saw from Situ's mute eyes that he seemed to be able to get his sympathy the more he pretended to be pitiful, so he sat down with Zhang Banding and said, "Minister Situ, as a class teacher, I have always strictly required students to take into account both cultural knowledge and moral cultivation. You also know what the situation was in the last semester of Class 2 in the second year. I took on the burden of this subordinate without knowing it. Because my foundation was too thin, I had very little results, but I also made some progress. You see, I just won the school football league not long ago.

This is a very telling problem. Football is a team sports event that requires the cooperation of eleven people. Winning the championship is a reflection of the spirit of unity, mutual assistance, friendship, enterprising and so on. What does this mean? It shows how great the students’ transformation has been and how impressive the achievements have been. Perhaps it is not a big deal in other classes. But when you think about our class, we didn’t talk about discipline last semester and had low character, but in just one month, how great the progress has been."

Situ Moran secretly praised him for his proper speech and smiled: "You emphasize that your class is very good, but why do I always get complaints from the teachers in your class?"

Liao Xuebing began to complain: "Wait, now it's not about the complaints, but I have another problem. The students in Class 2 of Year 2 are so poor that they have nothing to say. They complain every day, why don't they be the head teacher themselves? How could they know that as a head teacher I have a hundred times more pressure? I have nightmares every night. Then there is long-term insomnia, and it's difficult to control emotions, anxiety, forgetfulness, and discomfort during the day. I suffer from mental torture. Do they know? Not only that, I also have to teach students better under pressure. Four words are so painful."

Situ Moran had always kept smiling. Because the sun was bright, he was in a good mood today, but his good mood was destroyed. Liao Xuebing's words made him want to see the head teacher, first complaining to Gong Xuelin, and then complaining to him. No one took it seriously at that time, but within a few days, the tortured head teacher was stimulated by the naughty students and became mentally ill by the naughty students. This incident caused an uproar at the time, and the parents reacted very fiercely. Gong Xuelin almost resigned, and his position was in danger.

Now the bitterness that Liao Xuebing vomited was almost exactly the same as that mental illness, which surprised Situ Moran and hurriedly said: "Teacher Liao, you are under too much pressure. You should have more rest. I can suggest to the board of directors that you will have half a month off and receive your salary. How about it?"

Liao Xuebing was actually a little moved and said, "Isn't this a good thing? Is it a waste of half a month's money? Moreover, the children are about to take the exam."

"If you are sure that you have problems with your mental state, I suggest that you give a detailed application report to the board of directors, and temporarily serve as a Chinese teacher instead of a class teacher, which will be helpful in solving the problem."

Situ Moran is really worthy of being a famous stone slab, and it will be concluded with just a few words. If she didn't become the head teacher, Xiao Lanluo wouldn't beat him to death? Teacher Liao didn't dare to think about it and directly rejected his kindness and said, "Minister Situ, I don't want to blackmail the school because of this. Today I came to you. There is a classmate in our class who is both good at character and academic performance, but under what circumstances, he violated Director Qiu. Director Qiu didn't say anything and wanted to give him a demerit. This was such a heavy blow to a developing child. Perhaps, he might give up on himself and become a criminal maniac from then on. No one could guess the culprit was that Director Qiu directed the tragedy."

"Where does this start? Which student did something? Why didn't I listen to Director Qiu mention it?" Situ Moran couldn't help but feel energetic when he heard that Liao Xuebing had actually raised the matter to the social level.

Liao Xuebing took out the early prepared Zhou An record, "It was this student. Because he was sleeping in class, Director Qiu once threatened to fire him."

Qiu Daqi threatened another student, and it was just a threatening punishment. Lao Liao said the matter even more seriously.

"Director Qiu doesn't seem to have the right to fire the student yet? Although the board of directors uses his opinions as important evidence, I think it may be that the student sleeps too unreasonable, so Director Qiu warns him in this more extreme way." Situ Moran is like a kind elder, with both sides saying good things. Is this the harsh and loving teaching minister mentioned by everyone? It seems that the information obtained from the gossip queen is really unreliable.

Liao Xuebing has a lot more words. First, use this method to attract the minister's attention, and then inadvertently ask for what he wants, has always been his specialty. "Minister, Qiu Daqi is the director of the discipline. In addition to the head teacher, he has the most contact with the students. This should be a patient job. Well, it is impossible to be just strict, but also love, treat students as sons and relatives, care for them and love them, and teach them to grow up. This is the true meaning of the school."

Situ Moran nodded, but became impatient with his long empty words: "Yes, that's right, Director Qiu probably did this."

"Since this is the case, you must understand the students and be familiar with them. I think Director Qiu did not do it at all. Minister, look at this student named Zhou An, his family is in a state of affairs. His parents are unemployed, and his family rents them in a small bungalow. He also has to raise an old lady in his sixties and provide him with school. His living conditions are very bad. I went to visit my home some time ago and walked out with tears. The family of four was crowded in a small house less than 40 square meters. There is no TV or audio, and even lighting at night to save electricity.

There was only five-tile light bulb, and it was as dark as a haunted house. In such a difficult situation, Zhou An still insisted on studying. Moreover, the poor children had been in the family for more than a year. He could not hold on to a nap in class. However, Director Qiu never understood the suffering of students, and did not ask about the threat of dismissing Zhou An. What was the conscience and the law of nature?" Liao Xuebing continued to say something, his expression was excited, he grabbed his fists, and his voice and emotion were both full of energy. He did have the potential to be a student orator.

Situ Moran, who had been immersed in Go for many years and had no foreign affairs, broke out in a cold sweat, "This, I will mention this matter to Director Qiu to make him pay more attention." He said in his heart: "I actually questioned the director for the sake of a student. What a teacher, I have a bit of my style back then."

"Zhou An's grades are among the best in the class and have always been the target of my focus. However, because of Director Qiu's words, he was in a slump and felt severe inferiority. He had a deep fear of the school. If this continues, what should I do in the midterm exam? Alas, I am really not a competent teacher." Liao Xuebing held his head and fell into "self-blame".

"Cough, take it slowly, it doesn't matter." Situ Moran had nothing to say.

"By the way, all the test papers have been printed out. Oh my God, we are not ready for a little while in our career. " Liao Xuebing's words are sad, and his voice is sad.

"Of course I've printed it long ago, and I've been put here." Situ Moran was not prepared at all and spoke out.

**! After a long time of hard work, I waited for this sentence and finally got it out. It was in this office. It’s great. Minister Situ, you are a great charity who has practiced for ten lifetimes. It’s not in vain that Zhou An’s parents both lost their jobs.

Lao Liao took advantage of the opportunity of blaming himself and looked around, intending to "take without complaint" tonight.

It's all cabinets and documents, each grid is locked, the left is made of wood, and the right is made of iron. Damn, can the test papers grow wings and fly away without staying in the iron cabinet? Sorry, Director Qiu, you're doing everything you want, so just sacrifice a little.

"I have another problem." Acting genius Liao Xuebing woke up from his pain and said, "Zhou An's family is very poor. Why did the school recruit him at that time? In my impression, this seems to be a noble school, right?"
Chapter completed!
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