Chapter 10 Beautiful Meimei and the baban teacher

"In our ancient history of thought, there was a scholar whose attitude was a little extreme, and his language of expression of ideas was also a little absurd, but he was a great philosopher. His works are a bright pearl in our treasure house of Chinese literature and thought. This person is Zhuangzi..."

As soon as He Qingmei said this, the afterglow of her eyes suddenly found a figure standing outside the window, and she couldn't help talking.

When she saw the man's face clearly, she quickly walked down the podium, walked between the fourth group and the seats, handed a stack of test papers to Ren Pingsheng sitting in the second row of the fourth group, and intentionally or unintentionally blocked the empty seat in the second row of the fifth group. At the same time, she continued with a smile, "Next class, let Let's approach Zhuangzi together and walk into Zhuangzi's thoughts. Please preview it tonight. Next, I will send out yesterday's test paper. Please check it carefully..."

He Qingmei is a 27-year-old young teacher. She is tall and has an excellent figure. The plump place is plump, and the thin place is thin. With her dignified and beautiful facial features and shawl black hair, she shows a little mature female charm. She is a beautiful teacher, so the students gave her a The name of "beautiful Meimei".

He Qingmei is not only beautiful, but also good-hearted. She is calm and does not like to compete for fame and profit, and never discriminates against students with poor grades. Although she has just taught in high school for more than two years, she has a good reputation among high school students and can be said to be deeply loved by students.

I just saw the old face with sharp-billed monkey cheeks outside the window, and said goodbye to the mysterious and determined smile on the old face. He Qingmei, who had always been calm, suddenly showed a trace of panic.

Because this short old man is Fei Wei, the academic director who has always been famous for grabbing small braids. Although he has a pair of small eyes, he is like a golden eye, and he can find out some problems almost every time he goes out.

Feiwei is relatively lazy and not very active, but every time he comes to the teaching building, he never fails. For example, in the midterm and final exams, he always has to carry his hands on his back, walk around the classrooms of all grades, and take a few glances at each classroom. Although this circle usually does not exceed more than ten minutes, he can casually pick up a few cheating students every time and never miss, so he is secretly called "ghosts" and "juror" by the students, and adds a comment - the old official judges the case, and the pen is like a knife!

The empty table blocked by He Qingmei is Fan Fei's seat. Fei Wei, who almost never checked the evening self-study situation last night, suddenly appeared and found out that Fan Fei was absent from class. He Qingmei immediately became anxious and quickly asked Ding Shichen, a member of the study committee, to report this matter to Fan Fei and let him pay attention to it. But somehow, Ding Shichen clearly said that she had told Fan Fei, but Fan Fei didn't come for today's morning self-study, and he didn't come to the first class in the morning, which made He Qingmei a little uneasy.

Fan Fei is now the best student in the class and a top student in the whole grade. He Qingmei has high expectations for him and doesn't want him to go wrong, so she instinctively wants to give Fan Fei a cover. Just seeing the confident smile on Fei Wei's face, He Qingmei knew that she might have failed.

Ren Pingsheng is not a class cadre, so after taking over the test paper, he was obviously a little surprised. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, turned his eyes, glanced out of the window, and glanced at Fei Wei, the academic director who was peeping outside the classroom, so he quickly stood up and handed out the test paper, and consciously stood beside He Qingmei, completely blocking Fei Wei's sight.

At this time, the bell also happened to ring. He Qingmei quickly called "class is over", and the students stood up one after another. The classroom was in a mess, and He Qingmei also secretly took a long breath.

But at this moment, the classroom door was suddenly pushed open.

"Mr. He, ask Fan Fei to come out. I'll talk to him." Fei Wei stood at the door of the classroom and smiled calmly.

He Qingmei suddenly panicked and felt like a thief caught by the owner on the spot. She didn't know how to answer for a moment.

The smile on Fei Wei's face was even more complacent, just like an old cat that caught a mouse.

"Yo, Mr. Fei, what brings you here?"

At this moment, a happy greeting suddenly sounded behind Feiwei.

The smile on Fei Wei's face suddenly froze, and then turned around angrily and saw Fan Fei coming with a canvas schoolbag on his back.

"Fan Fei, what wind blew you here?" Fei Wei sneered and asked strangely, "It's still so early. You can't think of going to class. Tut, you're quite conscious."

After listening to these two sentences, the chaotic classroom suddenly calmed down, and everyone stared at this scene.

The expression on He Qingmei's face was also more nervous. She blinked at Fan Fei, and quickly called out clearly: "Director Fei, Fan Fei..."

He Qingmei bit the word "Director" very hard, just to remind Fan Fei not to call Fei Wei "Mr. Fei", but to call him "Director Fei". Because she knew that it had been a long time since students dared to call Fei Wei "Mr. Fei" face to face.

Teacher is a natural name, but for Fei Wei, who has been an ordinary teacher for 27 years and finally became the academic director the year before last, he is particularly concerned about the title of "director", because it distinguishes him from ordinary teachers and has a feeling of "official career". Because of this, the three words "Teacher Fei" have almost become Fei Wei's reverse scale. Of course, the principal and the comrades of the Education Bureau can naturally call him like this, but ordinary teachers are taboo, and the students are even more afraid.

However, He Qingmei is now more anxious to solve Fan Fei's problem of absenteeism. She has figured out a statement and said that Fan Fei was sick. She asked her for a class leave to see a doctor and tried to give Fan Feiyuan a lie, so she blinked and explained first.

But Fan Fei directly ignored He Qingmei's little action. While squeezing into the classroom from Fei Wei's side, he shouted, "Mr. Fei, don't make fun of me. I forgot to set the alarm last night, so I got up late today.

Fan Fei's voice was loud enough, so he directly interrupted He Qingmei's words.

"That means, you didn't even come to the morning self-study?" Fei Wei heard the second "Mr. Fei", and the expression on his face was more gloomy, and his words became gloomy, just like the silence before the storm came.

"Yes." Fan Fei calmly went to his seat and sat down, as if he didn't realize that Mr. Fei was furious.

"Even if you forget to set the alarm, won't your classmates call you? Why did you get up so late?" Fei Wei also walked into the classroom and shouted in a low voice.

"I haven't boarded at school these days. I live with my friends." Fan Fei smiled and explained.

"Then why didn't you come to the evening self-study last night?" Fei Wei asked aggressively.

"I have to work to make money at night, and I don't have time to study at night." Fan Fei explained calmly.

As soon as Fan Fei said this, Fei Wei's face suddenly showed a trace of imperceptible joy. He turned his head and looked at He Qingmei, and his eyes were full of pride. After all, what Fan Fei said was exactly the result of his coming to investigate on the spot today. Now Fan Fei doesn't talk to himself in front of the teacher and the whole class, which saves him a lot of words.

And the students in the class are also in an uproar. After all, for senior high school students like Fan Fei who work privately and don't come to study at night, there may be only one in Wuzhao County No. 1 Middle School, which is the first person to eat crabs.

He Qingmei's face was very embarrassed. As soon as Fan Fei started school, he told her that his relatives were sick and had to take care of him every night, so he couldn't come to study late. After He Qingmei's persuasion was invalid, he finally had to agree in private. After Fei Wei found out that Fan Fei was absent from class last night, He Qingmei also told Fei Wei about Fan Fei's reason on the spot, saying that he would ask more clearly today and persuaded Fan Fei to find a way to solve the problems of his relatives, and from then on, he would come to self-study every night.

As a result, Fan Fei not only absented from class again, but also took out the mentally retarded reason that he forgot to set the alarm clock, and took the initiative to overturn the previous statement that was barely reasonable on the issue of evening self-study, and instead threw out the very absurd reason of working to make money, which made He Qingmei speechless.

Fan Fei is a smart child. He Qingmei has always thought so, but today, her inner judgment suddenly wavered, and she had to stare at Fan Fei and interrupted, "Fan Fei, are you working? You didn't say that before!"

"Mr. He, I lied to you before. I said that my relative was sick and I had to take care of him, so I couldn't come to school at night. In fact, it's not like that at all. I'm working at night to make money. But now I finally realize that it's wrong to deceive the teacher, so I confess to you today. Fan Fei lowered his head and said.

"Why are you going to work? Are you short of money? Can't you afford the tuition fee?" Seeing Fan Fei bowing his head and confessing his guilt, Fei Wei sneered and continued to expand the results.

"Fae... Mr. Fei, my family is indeed... really short of money. My family is in the countryside. My parents have no income, and my sister is in college. Our tuition and living expenses are all borrowed, which is far from enough, so I have to work to make money. I was afraid that Mr. He would stop me from working, so I made up a lie to her. Fan Fei seemed to be scared by Fei Wei's strict attitude. His head hung lower and he stagled a little.

Fei Wei's face was even more gloomy, because Fan Fei staggered and called out one of his most intolerable nicknames "babee teacher", but he was invisible, so that he could not take advantage of this matter, but many students were already covering their mouths and laughing secretly.

"Then why don't you tell me the truth? Why don't you apply for a grant? He Qingmei couldn't help interrupting.

"Mr. He, although I am poor, I am not short-minded!" Fan Fei suddenly raised his head and said loudly, "Classmates who apply for scholarships, there are natural and man-made disasters at home. Why should I compete with them for a quota? I have hands and feet, and I can earn money to support myself. Why should I increase the burden on the school?

As soon as this sentence was said, some easily excited students in the classroom suddenly applauded, most of whom were from the countryside.

Ding Shichen, who usually likes to take the lead in applauding, is abnormal today. He only sits quietly in his seat, staring at Fan Fei's straight back, and there is also a thoughtful expression on his face, as if he has guessed something.

Hearing the applause, Fei Wei's face was a little uncertain. He knew that since Fan Fei had brought out the high-sounding reasons of "not grabbing places" and "not adding burden to the school", he was finally able to stand still. He did not intend to be angry, so he sighed and raised his hand to stop the noise of the students.

"Fan Fei, I know that it is not easy for rural children to make money, and it is also difficult to borrow money. Just be a man with foresight and don't be confused by the difficulties in front of you. Fei Wei's face showed compassion and said slowly, "Is it worth it to delay your studies and future for that little money? Have you always been a good student in the school, or a good student? You should always consider the impact and take the lead, right?

"Mr. Fei, I know I don't deserve to be a good student. Don't consider me for this quota in the future. Because of the evening self-study and early self-study in the future, I won't come either. I will continue to work to make money. Fan Fei replied calmly.

Hearing this sentence, He Qingmei and the whole class were shocked, but Ding Shichen's eyes were even deeper.

"Are you sure?" Fei Wei's expression also became a little strange.

"I'm sure." Fan Fei nodded firmly and said, "Mr. Fei, there is no such thing as not for students to work in the school's discipline, right?"

"Well, since you are so stubborn and unrepentant, I don't want to say anything more." Fei Wei's face quickly flashed a trace of joy, coughed gently and said, "Fan Fei, there is indeed no rule in the school that students are not allowed to work, but you have been absent from class many times and openly deceived the teacher, which is very wrong! You have to write a deep examination, which should not be less than 2,000 words. Give it to me before noon tomorrow, and our Academic Affairs Office will study and deal with it.

After saying this, Fei Wei walked out of the classroom with his hands on his back, and the expression on his face was a little proud.

He Qingmei stared at Fan Fei, and then quickly followed and whispered for mercy, but Fei Wei shook his head vigorously, looking unmoved.

"Mr. He!" Fan Fei suddenly walked out of the classroom and shouted.

"What's the matter?" He Qingmei stopped and looked at Fan Fei doubtfully, while Fei Wei accelerated his pace and went far in a blink of an eye.

"Mr. He, don't beg him. I just told Principal Fang that he would not pursue my affairs, and agreed that I would not have to do evening self-study and early self-study in the future. Fan Fei walked forward with a smile and whispered in He Qingmei's ear.

Seeing Fan Fei getting so close, He Qingmei's face turned slightly red. She wanted to take a step back, but after hearing the first sentence, she was stunned and then couldn't move.

After listening to the whole sentence, He Qingmei's eyes suddenly widened, looked at Fan Fei several times doubtfully, and then turned her head to look at Fei Wei's back, which had gone far away. Then she turned her head again and asked with doubt, "Fan Fei, what the hell are you doing?"