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Chapter 5 Interview

"From then on, we have been more strict in screening and re-education of teachers, with abilities being second to us, and teachers' ethics are the most important."

After hearing this, Liao Xuebing was very happy. "Ability is not important". He has never studied in a normal school, so it is really a headache to get into the exam. If you attach importance to the ethereal and illusory teacher ethics, you can pretend to be. "Principal Liu, I have received traditional education since I was a child, and I have taken care of myself, respected the elderly and loved the young, united with colleagues and respected the leaders. I think that under your teachings, I can definitely do a promising profession of teachers." He said seriously, without a trace of expression on his face, as if it was a solemn oath at the oath ceremony.

"Well, that's right." Principal Liu nodded: "You also know that teachers' ethics do not mean that there is something. What's your name?"

"Mr. Principal, my name is Liao Xuebing."

"Xiao Liao, I want to check your teacher qualifications and resume."

Liao Xuebing suddenly felt sweat pouring down like a waterfall, "Mr. Principal, this, this, I came in a hurry today and forgot to bring it. Why don't you let me take a few days of class and I will give you the qualification certificate."

The principal frowned: "Training classes is a serious matter, you can't be so naive!"

"I, I..." Nonsense, how could he have thought that being a teacher would be so troublesome? In a hurry, the sensitive, emotional and delicate side of schizophrenia showed it. After looking around, he saw a single couplet calligraphy with sloppy handwriting on the screen wall. His eyes suddenly lit up and said, "The world is vast, time is rising, and I can't keep my face, white and green gold, as rich as stone Chong, as noble as Yang Su, and where are the green pearls and red brushes now? I advise you to put down a few articles, and a pot of three times and four times, and you must be happy when you meet happiness. - Good handwriting, really good handwriting, silver hooks and iron strokes, and a unique character! Principal, tell me the truth, I am actually just graduated from college and do not have a teacher qualification certificate, but I used to study liberal arts and I am very confident as a Chinese teacher."

Calligraphy and couplets are also loved by the old principal. The first couplet has been left for a long time, but he has never met. When he heard Liao Xuebing mention it, he said with interest: "It is so messy that you can understand it. Unfortunately, I haven't thought of the second couplet yet. Why? Are you also a couplet lover? It's rare for young people to see it now." He didn't think about it for a moment, and felt that Liao Xuebing was just a casual mention to win his favor.

Liao Xuebing had seen this couplet once at his uncle's house in his hometown. Because it was very good, he remembered it clearly and had a certain plan in his heart. He smiled and said, "Mr. Principal, I have a couplet. I don't know that the work is not neat. 'The green mountains are stacked and the green water is harmonious. I can't walk all the Chuxia Qin Pass, and I can't fill the sea of ​​desire in my heart. I'm as wise as Zhou Yu, as brave as Xiang Yu, and the red cirque of Wujiang is empty! Please sit for a while and listen to a few words to say that the present is ancient, so you can have a peaceful place and be at ease.' What do you hear?"

The old principal's head was thunderous and shouted, "It's wonderful, wonderful! Xiao Liao, the person who continued this couplet is really good at writing, and I admire him. I wonder who wrote it?"

"Mr. Principal, you are too rewarding. I am a Chinese student. I have been obsessed with ancient Chinese works a few years ago. I felt something and came up with it accidentally." Liao Xuebing took his uncle's achievements as his own without hesitation.

In the mind of a traditional literati, literary literacy is one of the criteria for measuring a person's character. The principal's favorability towards him immediately increased significantly. After thinking for a moment, he said, "If you are really capable, I will consider letting you try it for a month."

At this time, the door was knocked open, and a bearded man with black eyes hit in: "Principal, I have something to tell you." Suddenly, seeing Liao Xuebing was also next to him, my face changed drastically and I shouted: "Principal, it's him, drive him out quickly!"

This man is Qiu Daqi, the discipline director whose head is stuffed into the trash can.

Liao Xuebing was also shocked, his heart was as cold as an air conditioner, and it sank.

"Calm down, Director Qiu, what's going on?" The principal said, pinching his nose and said, "Director Qiu, it seems that there is no labor class today, right? Why are you sour and smelly?"

"I was just teaching a lesson for a student who violated the school rules. He rushed over and beat me. He was very savage and fierce. I heard him say that he wanted to be a teacher. How could such a social scum be a teacher? I was afraid that you would be deceived by him, so I hurried over to stop you." Qiu Daqi touched his bruised forehead and glared at Liao Xuebing angrily. When he turned to the head and looked respectful again.

The split personality made Liao Xuebing unknown other side very melancholy poetic temperament, and smiled and said, "How could I hit someone for no reason? Besides, if you really fight, I can't be his opponent." The two stood side by side, Qiu Daqihu was tall and burly. Compared with him, Liao Xuebing was like a trembling little lamb in the cold wind, not to mention that his beard greatly added to his might. Anyone would think: "You Qiu Daqi can pinch him to death with one hand, and you can't even say that you are beaten by him. You joke too much."

The principal thought this way and smiled silently: "Director Qiu, the weather is too hot, have you had heatstroke? There is mung bean soup in the freezer, so you can take it out and drink it."

Qiu Daqi said: "I..."

Liao Xuebing took the lead and said: "Indeed, the weather is very hot. I was asking for directions at the school gate just now. When I saw Director Qiu punching and kicking a student, I hurriedly stepped forward to stop him. Unexpectedly, Director Qiu wanted to hit me when he saw me, so I had to escape. Director Qiu accidentally hit the trash can and tripped to the ground, so I was able to escape."

The principal smelled the sour and rotten smell of Qiu Daqi's body and believed it 70% and sighed: "Director Qiu, I know you have always been evil, but you have to change your hot personality. A few days ago, a parent of a student complained that you had committed corporal punishment on several students. Is this really the case?"

Due to the school rules, Qiu Daqi dared not punish students corporal punishment, but he did not know how much of the disguised corporal punishment was done. A few days ago, the students in Class 3 and 2 of high school were noisy in class and were lawless. He punished several of the most quarrels to hold a bucket in the corridor and stand with one leg. Parents also complained about such a small matter. Is there any law of nature? Is there any law of kings?

He called out to the sky: "Principal, it's really wrong. Those parents who dote on their children are so unreasonable. They dare to slander me. Don't they know that they will fall into the hell of tongue after death? Besides, those students are really dissatisfied and do not discipline them more. In the future, they can only be used as food for jail. I am also doing this for their own good."

The principal heard his tone and knew that the matter of corporal punishment of students was indeed true. He opened the lecture notes and said, "It is wrong for you to do this. I have long said that you should have teacher ethics and educate them with love. Look at you, corporal punishment of students is reasonable. Do you know? They are still so young and have so many years to live, and there are some development prospects. You cannot do things that affect their ideological bias because of your likes and dislikes. Being a person must be caring. Being a teacher must not only be caring, but also be patient. If you teach them well, will they not listen? If they still don’t listen, will you not teach again?..."

Liao Xuebing and Qiu Daqi were dizzy and weak in his legs and feet: The old man is too pedantic, even more ridiculous than Tang Seng. If he had replaced him with the situation of the beaten man in the bar last night, God knows if he would still think so.

Liao Xuebing patted Qiu Daqi's shoulder vigorously and said with a smile: "Director, have you heard that you, an anxious person, must be patient! I heard from my father that when he was a child, my grandfather motivated his temperament, so he asked him to push the grinding, and he had to grind a plate of tofu every day. Later, my father motivated my temperament and asked me to copy the "Tao Te Ching" every day, copy it with a brush, and copy it again after a mistake. Over time, I felt that I had grown a lot."

"Yes, Xiao Qiu, you are too impatient, it's time to grind it. This way, you copy "Teacher's Morality and Cultivation" ten times, and give it to me for inspection tomorrow, and treat it as a punishment for this matter." The principal thought Lao Liao's words made sense.

Qiu Daqi was so angry that he almost wanted to break his teeth and said loudly: "I accept the punishment, but I still stick to my own point of view. If this person cannot be a teacher, he will definitely destroy the reputation of the school."

Seeing that he was very determined, the principal he hesitated. Liao Xuebing was a little literary, but knowing how to tell a couplet did not mean that he had the ability to teach, not to mention that he didn't even have a teacher qualification certificate, how could it be convincing?

"If you're surnamed Qiu, don't let me meet you on Zhuque Street." Liao Xuebing cursed in his stomach and said in disappointment: "Okay, I will obtain a teacher qualification certificate. Director Qiu, please patiently write your "Teacher Morality and Cultivation."

The principal was also a little helpless: "This...this..."

Qiu Daqi hurriedly said, "Principal, he cannot be kept, he will definitely be a disaster!"

Judging from this situation, it became a piece in "Journey to the West". Qiu Daqi is Sun Wukong, and he tries every means to protect the principal Zhou Quan, the principal is Tang Seng, and Liao Xuebing is the white bone spirit who lured the principal into being deceived.

The door was pushed open again, and a white lady with a pan-twined skirt, short skirt suit, stockings and high heels came in. She looked at them and said, "Oh, sorry, did I disturb you?"

"No, no, Mrs. Smith, please give me some advice." The principal, who was as steady as a loyal elder just now, his eyes were glowing, and his light was bright, and there was no trace of his original eyes? Although he had already concealed the focus of his eyes, the sensitive Liao Xuebing could still find that the old principal was watching the old principal attentively and eagerly looking at the Mrs. Smith, who was forty or fifty years old and had a graceful and calm smile.
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