Chapter 308 Pseudo- Game

The school's action is very fast, and the next day, teachers in each class began to announce the make-up plan for the third year of high school. This is a big project involving all the students in the third year of high school, and the tutoring content mainly includes the core part of the college entrance examination. Of course, the specific details of make-up lessons are simple and rude, that is, the students' weekend and evening self-study time are infinitely annexed. This time is enough for students to piece together for another semester, and with all the time except for the Spring Festival during the winter vacation, it is like putting senior high school students in a cabin of spirit and time in the Dragon Ball.

Once the make-up plan was announced, the whole senior year of high school was not a wailing but similar. Many people still thought that there should still be a aftermath of last year this year, but they didn't expect to be reincarnation so completely.

The top students are eager to try and plan to do a big job, targeting famous schools across the country. Ordinary students don't care, but more students who have decided to get a college diploma can't help but feel sad and don't know how to face this terrible world.

The school gave the curriculum of each class, and then the head teachers began to do the ideological work of the students. This early preparation is not strange to most people at all. Once the school has any repulsive behavior, it will always let the teachers come and blow the wind first.

Just when everyone felt that the whole school should be immersed in an exciting learning atmosphere, and the words "how many days before the college entrance examination" began to appear on the classroom blackboard in each class, a report called the Municipal Education Bureau.

A middle-aged man who claimed to be the parent of a student reported that a high school in the city ignored the ban of the Education Bureau and began to make up classes in an all-round way.

The parent's words were fierce and slightly excited, but his speech was very clear, and he hinted that the Education Bureau would continue to poke up if it ignored him.

Such a reporting call is not enough to make the Education Bureau too vigilant, but some people still sent some information to the principal of a high school.

Student parents are the most difficult creatures in the world. If students are good, parents are well educated. If students are not good, it is the full responsibility of the school. I have been psychologically prepared for parents to report the school, but I didn't expect it to happen in the make-up classes of senior high school students. According to half of the school's experience, parents of students in this semester can't wait for the school to put their students under house arrest. It's better not to go home and study in a closed school every day.

After this phone call appeared, people began to call the Education Bureau to complain, with the goal of making up lessons in the third year of high school.

After Jusha Chengta's reporting phone number increased, people began to continue to complain to the Provincial Department of Education.

This complaint is very heavy. Although I know that the make-up lessons of senior high school is an unspoken rule, the Department of Education that receives continuous complaints can't ignore it. In this way, the superior department ordered the Municipal Education Bureau to investigate, and the atmosphere of a high school that was still cultivating students' fighting spirit was instantly cold.

At this time, the leaders of the school have smelled a different smell from the past.

The scale of this complaint is so large that the concentration of goals makes people wonder if anyone has a personal grudge against the leaders of a high school. The meaning from the Municipal Education Bureau is already obvious. I hope that a high school will end the current situation as soon as possible and at least appease the parents of students.

A high school held two anxious parent-teacher meetings for this purpose, and painstakingly explained the pains of the school and the benefits of make-up classes for students, which was unanimously approved by the parents of the students, and then... complaints have not been reduced.

Under such circumstances, the school can't survive and can only announce the temporary suspension of the make-up plan. Otherwise, the Provincial Department of Education will send someone to check. If this inspection team doesn't find out anything, it will basically not evacuate. Lower organizations are most afraid that the superior inspection is common to China. The school leaders of a high school can only decide to stop the make-up lesson plan first, so as not to find out more problems and simply erase them.

These things broke out in a few days, and even the students didn't have time to react. From the student's parents' complaint to the school's rapid response to the parents' meeting, it took only three days to stab the Provincial Department of Education within a week. The school sighed with bad luck and secretly marveled at the way and ability of those parents.

In a word, the situation is very bad and the matter is very big. Both the old leaders and teachers of the school feel quite depressed and have no choice.

The school has been talking about this matter these days, and there are different opinions. Su Yifan heard at least three or four versions, including school leaders who offended the children of an official, and other school teachers secretly organized denouncements. After hearing the news, Cheng Shuixin asked Su Yifan, "Did you find someone to spread the rumor after the report?"

Su Yifan immediately denied: "How is that possible? I just asked someone to help me report it."

There was no one around where the two were talking. Cheng Shuixin leaned against the railing of the flower bed with a little emotion and looked up at the sky and muttered, "Sure enough, as long as something happens casually, rumors can grow by themselves."

Su Yifan was still a little worried when he did this before, and now his mood has completely calmed down: "Don't worry, anyway, any rumors will not affect the result."

Cheng Shuixin glanced sideways at Su Yifan: "So you haven't finished all the tricks yet?"

Su Yifan said, "You always have to think about it for everyone."

Yang Bingbing, who left the classroom relatively late, also came over and stood in front of them and said, "I heard that there are already parents protesting that the school does not organize make-up classes, and there are many of them."

Cheng Shuixin took a look at Su Yifan and asked, "Is this your next move?"

Su Yifan hehe: "This is called natural development."

As Su Yifan expected, once various versions of gossip are everywhere, it is not those students who really want to make up lessons, but their parents.

Is it okay that high schools in Binhai City don't allow make-up classes? Those parents who believed that their children could go to famous schools in China were very rational and did not call the Education Bureau, but concentrated on killing the school to find the principals and destructors to argue.

These parents even spontaneously organized a parent committee, found an experienced mall owner selling leather goods as an opinion leader, and directly talked to the deputy director of the school's teaching office.

"How can you not make up lessons in the third year of high school?" Yao, the boss of Leather City, looks like a boss and looks proud of the deputy director of the teaching office. "Like the score line in the whole province, we don't compete with other people's make up lessons. In the end, your school's grades are not good, and our child's future is delayed. Can you bear this responsibility?"

The air conditioner was turned on to the 21° office, and the director of the teaching office sweated coldly.

"The document was uniformly issued by the Provincial Department of Education and is also consistent with the current national guidance on burden reduction." In the face of this situation, the deputy director can only reply in official language, "There's nothing we can do. The simulation papers have been printed, and the teachers have prepared the class alone. Now that it has been stopped, our school also has an indescribable suffering..."

Mr. Yao doesn't eat this set: "Don't come to this set, and you won't be allowed to make up in previous years. You are not your nephews lighting lanterns - as usual! The school quickly gave us a solution, or we wouldn't finish it!"

When the deputy director of the teaching office heard Mr. Yao's words, he had an impulse to lift the table. This was not unreasonable to some extent, but it was full of nonsense. Of course, the deputy director of the teaching office also knows that it is meaningless for him to reason with the other party, and he can only switch to customer service mode now.

"This... we also want to solve this problem, but it requires communication in many aspects. Isn't it our school that has the final say?"

Mr. Yao is also a relatively confident person. In addition, he is followed by a group of parents, and his attitude is more arrogant. He directly slapped the table to the deputy director: "Decrastination, your school can't say a decent solution! How many days is a semester? You have finished procrastinating, and the child's study is over!"

The only deputy director in the teaching office is facing a group of parents. Anyone will have to shrink from this scene, especially the members of this group of student parent committee still have certain contacts in Binhai City, which makes the deputy director feel more difficult to do.

In desperation, the deputy director could only comfort the parents of the students: "Well... we must find a way to solve the problem within a week, right?"

The parents of the students owed a voice directly with their mobile phones and satirized: "Director Wang said this, and we all heard it. If it really can't be solved, Director Wang, don't become a temporary worker!"

Director Wang suppressed his anger and said, "Our school will definitely do what it says... I hope your parents understand that it will take time for us to communicate with our superiors."

Parents are not ungrating at all and put forward their own requirements. Generally speaking, the school requires the best teachers to make up lessons for their children. Director Wang can only temporarily cover his nose and recognize these requirements one by one, and send these old men away first.

In the end, the parents' committee left the school, which made the school feel more headache. Even the deputy director Wang began to doubt whether he was really going to become a temporary worker...

The situation will always change faster than expected. While Deputy Director Wang reported the situation in fear, those parents who spontaneously organized and asked the school to whip the school in the third year of high school simply put the problem directly into the net.

Because of the hot issues and the vital interests of many families, the posts sent by parents of a high school in Binhai City instantly spread throughout the Internet.

Should I make up lessons, whether I should make up lessons, and how to make up lessons... Around this post, there began to be debates of various arguments, and the scene was extremely lively for a while.

After seeing this battle, Cheng Shuixin immediately understood what Su Yifan was going to do.

"Is this the free choice you want?"

Su Yifan was a little embarrassed to say, "This is still learned from you and return the option to everyone."

Cheng Shuixin had some emotion. After she saw the post on the Internet, she probably knew what the final direction of this matter would be.

Even in this matter, Su Yifan is still willing to adhere to his principles, and Cheng Shuixin admires him very much. If it were him, Cheng Shuixin felt that he was definitely much more fierce than Su Yifan.

In this expectation, the final answer was soon given above.