Chapter 41 Romantic Night of Hangover
"Mr. Pan, I agree with your idea and agree with your point of view..." Zhang Simao smiled warmly and sincerely: "Indeed, there are not many teachers who can really care about students' thoughts like this. Eight out of ten of these female teachers are concerned about their professional titles and welfare benefits. Can I get a raise this year... But no one really cares about these children as much as you do, but I set a bottom line for you, which is also my only requirement for you: don't let the grades of this class decline again! You can be the head teacher of this class in the future!"
"The head teacher?" This was what Pan Hongsheng never expected. He didn't expect that he not only became a teacher, but also became a head teacher who cares about everything.
"Yes, young teachers are generally appointed as head teachers in schools now, because you young people don't have children and don't have the heavy family burdens of older teachers..." Zhang Simao's words are very real, which is indeed the real situation in domestic schools at this stage: the older you are. Shi Yue doesn't want to be in school every day, and he doesn't want to lose his private time for hundreds of yuan of head teacher subsidies.
"You'd better be mentally prepared. Although the salary of the head teacher is higher, it is indeed a little tiring," Zhang Simao looked at Pan Hongsheng: "First of all, the head teacher should follow the class for morning self-study, come to the school at six o'clock in the morning to supervise the students' morning exercises, self-study, and then continue the class..."
Pan Hongsheng listened and sweated coldly: What should I do? The time is already tight, where is the time to soak here all day?
He has seen which teachers who are the head teacher are busy every day. First of all, in the morning, he never wants to sleep in.
Go to school at six o'clock to run and exercise with the students. This is a requirement for these children, but no matter how old you are, you have to run with them, and you have to study directly in the morning, the morning class... You have to keep an eye on the class in the afternoon, and there is also evening self-study in the evening...
These head teachers are like slaves, or the kind of animals tied to the pillars, working over and over again, starting at 6 a.m. and not getting home until 11:30 p.m.
Of course, this kind of high-intensity labor strictly exceeds the legal time, because now Saturdays and Sundays are cancelled and students are not off.
Since students don't have a holiday, teachers naturally can't take a break. In addition to taking a little break in winter and summer vacations, it is really equivalent to buying the whole person to the school.
When students complain about their hard life, they may not know that these are much older than them. The head teachers whose wives and children at home are actually miserable, worse than them.
"You don't have to make a decision on this matter immediately. You can think about it first." Zhang Simao is more humane. She can see the hesitation in the young man's heart.
After all, the head teacher subsidy of only more than 300 yuan is really insignificant now.
It's really annoying to lose a lot of personal time for these 300 yuan.
Originally, it was a meeting that knocked on Pan Hongsheng, which became a semi-hard allocation task.
In fact, no matter whether it is a young or an old teacher, everyone doesn't like to be an thankless position as a head teacher, because once something happens to these half-sized children, it is the head teacher's responsibility.
Who does the thankless thing? Moreover, today's children are so rebellious, and there are many unreasonable and unprincipled parents. In this social environment, the treatment of teachers is getting worse and worse, that is, it is more enviable to have a long vacation with students.
When Pan Hongsheng left the principal's office, his trousers were wet with sweat.
Although Zhang Simao is old, he seems to have the same ability as Zhao Qing. His refined eyes are full of charm, which can be regarded as kindness or tenderness.
He was gasping in the corridor when a familiar fragrance suddenly came.
Bai Su did it directly in front of him without turning his face. It seems that Pan Hongsheng is just a water dispenser on the roadside.
"Hi!" Pan Hongsheng still stretched out his hand and said hello.
The other party gave him a stiff back curve, and then pushed open the door of the principal's office and went in.
He seems to be used to this kind of treatment. Since he entered the school, Bai Su has hardly said a word to him, and he hasn't even looked at him with his eyes.
But Pan Hongsheng has become a little relieved from the beginning. He continues to stay here not all to get the forgiveness of Baisu, but he really likes this feeling, which is the feeling of imparting his views, knowledge and experience to students.
Thinking about the admiration of those little girls, he can't help but have an excellent sense of achievement.
This sense of achievement is stronger than defeating Soros and building the four major corporate empires!
He now understands why some people compare teachers to the most constructive profession in the sun.
If you regard this as a job just to support your family, it will be very boring.
But if you can regard it as a career, as your own interest, and regard all teaching success as your greatest glory, it is a kind of enjoyment.
When he drove home, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening. He saw that the lights at home were all out, so he crept to open the courtyard door, the door...
"Bang." The light in the living room was suddenly turned on, and Su Ya sat on the sofa with a blank face. The sitting posture was very leisurely, but there was a feeling of depression in the room.
"Are you back?" Su Ya's voice is like those draft singers who sing in electronic synthetic tones, with falsehood in indifference.
"Ye-huh." Pan Hongsheng felt a little uncomfortable. He was not used to Su Ya like this.
"You always come so late these days. What's the matter?" Su Ya often doesn't ask the other party where she is and what she is doing, but she seems to be very interested today.
"I'm going to teach." Pan Hongsheng opened the refrigerator and took out a can of drinks.
The bottle of Qixi is foaming, and Zlazi disturbs the atmosphere of coldness and killing.
"Don't you think we should talk about it?" Su Ya stood up. She wore a pair of high-heeled shoes today. This pair of high-heeled shoes made her completely surpass Pan Hongsheng at altitude. When she looked at Pan Hongsheng, she had to lower her head slightly.
"What's wrong with you? Xiaoya?" Pan Hongsheng felt very strange. He didn't understand that Su Ya, who had always been very obedient and understanding, suddenly spoke to him in such a obedient tone.
He even doubted whether the woman in high heels was Su Ya.
"This is a gift from Sister Zhao Qing. Is it beautiful?" The expression on Su Ya's face finally stretched a little, and she raised her toes slightly.
There are four most touching movements for girls. The first is when she gently curls her calf, the second is when she looks up to look at people, the third is lying **, and the fourth is to gently tilt up Meilian in high heels.
Pan Hongsheng saw the slightly upturned toes of the other party, and his heart suddenly shook.
He likes Su Ya like this. This is what he is familiar with Su Ya. Su Ya will not be sad. No matter how unhappy she is, she will always smile in front of her.
"Xiao Xue goes to bed first. I'll wait for you tonight." Su Ya suddenly smiled and struggled to twist her high heels and went upstairs.
The last sentence made Pan Hongsheng's blood boil all over his body. He swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva and began to change his clothes.
Soft pajamas, slippers, mouthwash, then bath, men's perfume...
Every time he does these things, he will do another thing.
Whenever the sound of water in the shower downstairs, Su Ya's heart surged and she was instinctively excited.
Pan Hongsheng wiped off the last touch of foam from the corners of his mouth, and the beard that had not had time to clean up for a few days finally disappeared.
When he took a leisurely step and wanted to go upstairs, he suddenly realized that he had forgotten something.
A few minutes later, he held a bottle of red wine and slowly walked up the stairs...
Since Tang Jiajia left, he and Su Ya have a common secret.
Every time the sound of bathing comes from below, Su Ya will close the door.
And every time after taking a shower, Pan Hongsheng will follow the stairs and quietly come to her with red wine in his hand to spend a long night.
Originally, because Su Ya and Su Xue slept in a bed, this kind of operation was very difficult, but then Su Ya separated the room from her sister, and this embarrassment was no longer there.
In the stairwell, Pan Hongsheng received a text message.
Generally at this time, he would not pay attention to anything, but today he didn't know what was wrong. Suddenly, he was very patient and turned back to the first floor to pick up his mobile phone.
This is a text message from Bai Su, with only a cold sentence: "Why are you still in school?" Please don't appear in front of me again! Don't interfere with my life!"
Seeing this sentence, Pan Hongsheng's heart sank.
He has never been rejected by a woman like this. The progress of this matter made him have no clue: Why is Bai Su so angry? Where on earth did you make this crazy girl angry?
On the sofa downstairs, he was stunned for at least half an hour.
In the end, Pan Hongsheng chose to pretend to be deaf and dumb.
Because he doesn't know how to answer at all.
Do you say that you stay there because you like to be a teacher? Who believes it?
The originally soaring romantic mood was wiped out by this text message.
He opened the bottle of red wine that the two were supposed to share, and he drank it without gentlemanly manner.
Then he found all the strong drinks he could find at home, including vodka and brandy from his friends.
The strongest wine in the world seems to be unable to relieve the sadness in his heart.
There is no doubt that I like Baisu, and that kind of like is involuntarily.
No matter how sanctimonious you are and pretend to be indifferent, in fact, when you first see Baisu, that feeling is deep in your heart.
No matter where you hide, you have to come back. In fact, the red-haired old man is just an incentive and a variable.
desperately sneaked into the school and played a role that he never dared to imagine. Pan Hongsheng felt like he had had a dream.
The light upstairs went out.
Pan Hongsheng didn't notice it.
In the dark, the ground is full of wine bottles, all kinds of wine bottles, like the International Wine Exhibition.
The dull-eyed man sitting in the middle of this pile of wine bottles was not drunk at all.
No matter how many strong drinks he pours into his mouth and throat, he can't paralyze his nerves and relieve the pain even a little...
A thousand cups of not drunk, it turned out to be a kind of punishment.
What is your own leuin? Is it just a kind of possessiveness? His mind became confused and he began to think normally.
In the shaking, he accidentally knocked down a wine bottle. The wine bottle made a protest, which was particularly harsh in the silent night.
He didn't know how he went upstairs, and his slippers were thrown away.
When he stumbled and rushed to the girl**, the sleeping plump body suddenly trembled, but then he smelled the familiar smell on his body, and his tight body softened in an instant.
Pan Hongsheng was extremely combative under the stimulation of all kinds of alcohol. In a few times, he took off the girl in close-fitting pajamas. Although the room was dark, he could still touch the flawless body with his hands.
The girl's voice is like a plucked lamb, gradually changing from weak to high-alt high.
He tried to smooth the most prominent position of the other party's body with his powerful hands, but failed.
No matter what effort he makes, the pair of elastic things will automatically recover into a symmetrical hemisphere, and the touch makes his anesthetized chaotic nerves slightly sober.
With the girl's emotional shouting, a pair of round thighs clung to his waist, and his soft hair scratched his chest mischievously.
Pan Hongsheng imagined himself as an engine, a well-functioning and normal engine...
And this engine transmits the signal of love, which starts to become stronger and stronger from weak!
Su Ya changed her position on her body. Pan Hongsheng couldn't remember how much posture she had changed. It was not until she woke up the next day that she felt a little sore waist.
The girl slept quietly on the pillow, as if she was smiling.
The whole room was full of wine. Pan Hongsheng looked at his watch and it was already 7:30. He hurriedly got up to look for his slippers: "Why don't you call me? Xiaoxue will find..."
However, the girl sleeping in ** did not answer him, but turned over and continued to sleep.
The other party's posture of turning over is very clumsy, a little naive. Pan Hongsheng couldn't help but feel a turbulent in his heart. Yang. He leaned over and kissed each other on the cheek.
At this moment, he was stunned!
This face...not Suya! It's Su Xue!
Pan Hongsheng is very clear that Su Ya's face is very thin, and there will be no such a chubby texture.
A large amount of thinly exposes the other party's legs outside the quilt, which are plump and round. Where are Su Ya's slender and long bony thighs?
He put on his underwear and trousers as fast as he could, grabbed his pajamas in his hand and rushed out awkwardly.
Drinking is a mistake!
There has been no one in Su Ya's house for a long time. It seems that she is angry!
Although she is not jealous of her sister, she must not feel good about being stood up.
There are worse things: Maybe Pan Hongsheng drank too much last night, and he actually sent a message to Principal Zhang and promised to be the head teacher!
This is a terrible mistake!
Because I will start my early self-study from today, and there will be no more free time!
It's already 7:50, and the early self-study time has passed. Obviously, if he doesn't hurry up, he will even miss the morning class.
He came to the health school. Unexpectedly, his classroom was extremely quiet.
Although the surrounding classrooms are present, they are as chaotic as a vegetable market.
But his former backward class, the most difficult class, is as quiet as the forest in the afternoon.
"Mr. Pan is coming!"
"We thought you weren't coming!"
It was not until he appeared that the classroom became lively. It seemed that he had really become the spiritual sustenance of these children.
"Okay, okay." Pan Hongsheng tried his best to suppress his impulse: "Everyone is quiet. I'm sorry to delay your time. Let's start now.
Principal Zhang, who peeped outside the classroom, nodded slightly: My vision is really right, this boy... may become the mainstay of our school!
It's a little strange that students can maintain such classroom discipline when they are not in the classroom.
No teacher could do this before!