Chapter 16 Needle-like Pain
When Tang Taojiang came to Shuling Middle School, he did not know that Zhu Daidong's thesis was selected. When Liu Tao introduced Zhu Daidong to him, he thought to himself that this boy still had some talent to learn. Unfortunately, he only learns a little. In Yuhua County, it doesn't matter and there is no background. In this life, he is to be a principal. His original decision is still not wrong. For the sake of himself and his daughter's happiness for the rest of his life, this kind of poor boy should kick away.
"The quality of college students is different." Although Tang Taojiang looked down on Zhu Daidong in his heart, he held Zhu Daidong's hand tightly and looked at it with admiration.
Before Zhu Daidong could reply, Tang Taojiang had already talked with Liu Tao. Zhu Daidong didn't want to come up, but just stood aside silently. Song Changhan, the director of the county education bureau, came with Tang Taojiang. Director Song pulled Zhu Daidong to say a few words. Zhu Daidong was worried and just casually dealt with a few words.
After getting on the bus, Tang Taojiang said to Zhu Daidong again: "Are you still used to it?"
Zhu Daidong just hummed, and then Tang Taojiang talked to Song Changhan. Zhu Daidong couldn't get in and didn't want to interrupt. He just listened quietly and silently thought about what was on his mind...
After staying in the reception hostel designated by the Municipal Education Commission, Tang Taojiang said the third sentence to Zhu Daidong: "Take a good look at the paper and talk about it seriously tomorrow. Do a good job. I will transfer you back when I have a chance in the future.
The look and tone were like a generous eged man, but Zhu Daidong looked like an actor wearing a mask, and listening to what he said, Zhu Daidong's eardrums seemed to have been pierced by a needle. This feeling was also the last time when Liu Tao walked out of Hu Lihua's dormitory leisurely.
If there is nothing in the past, Zhu Daidong may be grateful, but now, he just smiles without saying anything, which is an answer.
Lying on his **, Zhu Daidong turned over and couldn't sleep. Maybe it was because he didn't drink at night, or maybe it was because he still had an abnormal tingling pain in his ears. When he was in school, Zhu Daidong did not necessarily drink every day. For example, in the days when he wrote his thesis, he didn't drink, but he also slept sweetly. Is it because of Tang Taojiang's words?
In fact, when I was with Tang Taojiang today, Zhu Daidong's eardrums had been a little painful, but not as strong as at night. Zhu Daidong already knew that it was impossible to explain what happened to him with medical common sense, which is contrary to any common sense. Except for the unknown Taoist priest, I'm afraid no one will believe him when he says it, and he will even arrest himself as a psychopath, so he dares not tell anyone about it, even his parents.
What's wrong with your own eardrums? Only you can solve this problem by yourself. Of course, you can also consult the unknown Taoist priest when you go back, but it seems that the old Taoist can't do anything else. It seems that I have to buy a few medical books tomorrow.
The next day, in the auditorium of the Municipal Education Commission, Zhu Daidong gave the fifth speech on his thesis. Last night, Tang Taojiang asked him to take a good look at the paper. In fact, this paper has long been printed in Zhu Daidong's bones. He originally had a good memory. After arriving at Shushuling Middle School, he found that his memory had reached a higher level, and he could hardly forget it. This paper of more than 3,000 words was originally carefully considered by him word by word. Not to mention reciting it, he is also very fluent.
Looking at the peers from various counties and cities of the city and the leaders of the Education Bureau, Zhu Daidong was not nervous and talked on the stage: "Praise-style teaching is for teachers to highly evaluate students' performance, nod to recognize, smile affirm, praise, or use The language of praise encourages students as a teaching method to improve students' learning initiative and improve the quality of education and teaching. Practice has proved that the use of praise-based teaching is very beneficial to improving students' thirst for knowledge and cultivating an innovative spirit. After several years of exploration, I have the following meeting..."
His thesis is well-founded and well-organized. Coupled with a standard Mandarin, his speech is cadenced and pleasing to the eyes.
After the speech, he won a lot of applause. After leaving the stage, Tang Taojiang also stood up with a smile on his face and patted Zhu Daidong's shoulder twice, so that people in other counties and cities could see that the leaders of the Yuhua County Education Bureau attached great importance to the young teacher. But only Zhu Daidong knew that Tang Taojiang was just acting. He performed well, and the audience was also very into the play. Only Zhu Daidong was full of slander, but he would not say it in any case. Correspondingly, he had to cooperate tacitly and bowed slightly to Tang Taojiang before sitting back to his seat.
At lunch, Zhu Daidong didn't even want to sit at the same table with Tang Taojiang. Compared with Liu Tao, Zhu Daidong even felt that Liu Tao seemed to be more cute. But today, Zhu Daidong's performance is very eye-catching. If nothing unexpected happens, it is stable to win the third prize. His subordinates showed his face, and his face as a leader was also bright, so Tang Taojiang took the initiative to pull Zhu Daidong to sit beside him, which made Zhu Daidong unhappy and miserable.
Fortunately, Zhu Daidong found an old knowledge on the table, which made him feel comfortable: "Hello, Principal Wan." The principal Wan Jianhua he mentioned was the principal of Zhu Daidong's junior high school. Unexpectedly, he also came to participate in this education and teaching seminar this time.
"You are... Zhu Daidong" Wan Jianhua soon recognized Zhu Daidong. Just now in the auditorium, he felt that Zhu Daidong was very familiar, as if he was his original student. Now that the other party opened his mouth, he remembered it all of a sudden.
"I'm Zhu Daidong. How's President Wan doing recently?" Zhu Daidong naturally sat next to Wan Jianhua. In middle school, Zhu Daidong's grades were very good. He was a good student every year. He also sincerely respected the old principal.
"Now your President Wan is the director of our county education bureau." A man next to him said with a smile.
"Deputy, deputy, I'm now serving as the deputy director of the Education Bureau, Zhu Daidong, you should have graduated this year, how did you get Yuhua?" Wan Jianhua valued Zhu Daidong when he was in school. After listening to his speech just now, he felt that Zhu Daidong was a talent. This is a talent cultivated by Furong County. Why did he go to the neighboring county without coming back?
"Zhu Daidong is the teaching backbone of our county, and he was dug up by us when he was still in school." Tang Taojiang, who was sitting on the table, quickly explained with a smile.
"I said, Director Tang, you have crossed the border. Such a talent has to be returned to our Furong County." Wan Jianhua and Tang Taojiang also met. The two often had meetings in the city, and now they also pretended to be angry.
"This won't work. We won't let go of talents like him in any case. At most, let Mr. Zhu wait for a few glasses of wine from the principal of those years." Tang Taojiang said with a smile.
Zhu Daidong felt that his eardrums were tingling again.
But Tang Taojiang is right. Wan Jianhua is the e-law he respects. Since he can't work under him, it is right to drink a few more glasses of wine. A table of eight people, since they have toasted Wan Jianhua's wine, of course, they can't favor one over the other. Starting from Tang Taojiang, Zhu Daidong saluted for a circle.
Although I drank 38 degrees of West Star wine, the cup on the dinner table was not small, more than one or two cups. When I walked down this circle, a bottle of wine was almost at the bottom.
"Zhu Daidong, sit down and eat a few mouthfuls of vegetables. It's easiest to get drunk after drinking in a hurry." Wan Jianhua saw Zhu Daidong sitting down and said quickly.
"Thank you, Principal Wan." Although Wan Jianhua is already the deputy director, in Zhu Daidong's eyes, he will always be his principal. Of course, he would not refuse Wan Jianhua's kindness. It seemed that when drinking with an unknown Taoist priest, he never advised him to eat more vegetables, but he often put down his chopsticks for fear that he would grab it.
"Zhu Daidong, you have won glory for our county this time. On behalf of the Education Bureau, I also give you a toast." Tang Taojiang didn't give Zhu Daidong a chance to eat. He raised his glass and stood up.
The leader's toast is a great face. You have to drink it, but the other people on the table despise him in their hearts. He has just drunk nearly a catty of white wine, and you come to salute again. What do you mean? If you want to drink, you can wait for others to rest.
"I said Lao Tang, talents should not only dig, but also protect them. If you do this, you will let him lie back." It's hard for others to say, but Wan Jianhua, who is equal to Tang Taojiang, has no scruples. Although he is joking, he actually points out that Tang Taojiang is not determined.
"It's okay, Principal Wan. Thank you, Director Tang, and thank you for your care. Zhu Daidong filled his glass. After touching Tang Taojiang, he drank it in one gulp. After drinking, he put the glass down, which meant that there was no drop left.
Seeing that Zhu Daidong was so cheerful, Tang Taojiang's idea that he originally wanted to make a fool of himself in front of the old principal failed. He was also a cadre tested by "alcohol". Looking at Zhu Daidong's posture, it seemed to be no problem to drink another bottle.
"This is Meng Lang, Zhu Daidong, you really don't drink in a hurry. It's okay to rely on your youth now. When you are old, you will come out of illness. Your body is the capital of **." Tang Taojiang smiled and gently resolved Wan Jianhua's ridicule. By the way, he also became a good leader who cared about his subordinates.
Zhu Daidong feels that his eardrums have acupuncture-like pain again