"Wang Yong, I would suggest the headmaster to set up a new Chinese culture course in the fourth class of senior high school, and you should take the place of him. If the effect is good, this course will be transformed into a large class open course, which can be taken by all students. What do you think? " Qi Shuquan asked Wang Yongdao.
Wang Yong nodded. It coincides with his idea.
It's not realistic to let him work five to nine as a teacher. This kind of substitute teacher is just right.
Only a few courses a week, in case the effect is not ideal, it will not affect the students' learning progress.
"All right. You can discuss specific matters with the head teacher of class four. " Qi Shuquan took a look at Su Yan and said.
Su Yan was a little surprised by this sudden change. Originally, she was still thinking about how to persuade the headmaster to let Wang Yong start the class. Now, it's OK. She didn't have to say it at all, but the old headmaster put it forward directly.
Su Yan was overjoyed and agreed to say "thank you" to the old principal.
Qi Shuquan, on the other hand, gives Wang Yong and Su Yan a deep look and walks away with his hands behind his back.
Far away, you can still hear a Beijing Opera excerpt from his mouth.
"The color of Xumi mountain outside the cloud is clear, the shore is boundless under the Bibo rock, and the Mirs spread their wings in the negative sun. Jialing fairy birds dance lightly, eight heavenly dragons glitter with gold, and you can see the Dragon diving into the sea in the waves. Yan futi's world is vast, and the green mountains are rising. Putuo rock... Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
The sound faded away.
"Well, don't think that if there is an old headmaster, I can't help you! We'll see! " Ouyang shocked Wang Yongdao and left with his fat body.
Just Wang Yong's "think about how to tell the headmaster to trample on the school motto" made him stand askew and almost fell to the ground.
Zheng Jing wanted to help him, but Ouyang gave him a mouthful.
"Stay away from me! It's nothing! If it wasn't for you, I would have made a fool of myself? Don't think about it, director of your department
When Zheng Jing heard this, he immediately became a bitter gourd.
"Yes! Mr. Wang is really our teacher now! "
All the students in class four are looking at each other with their heads outstretched. When they heard that Wang Yong was appointed by the old headmaster to start the class, they all looked happy and couldn't help it.
It's a victory for them. Under the leadership of Wang Yong, it is a victory against school hegemony.
They like this kind of thing very much at this age, and they can't help but feel more close to Wang Yong.
Wang Yong knowingly waved to them, then turned to the other end of the corridor.
There, a man stood facing the wind and was quietly watching what happened here.
"Thank you, Mr. Ye." Wang Yong walked up to the man and said from the bottom of his heart.
The man is teacher Ye.
Mr. Ye said with a smile, "you are welcome to raise your hand. I just don't want to lose a good teacher. "
The reason why the old headmaster appeared here just now is not that he happened to be here, but that someone informed him.
The informer, no one else, is Mr. Ye.
It was he who ran to the playground and found the old principal walking around. After explaining the situation to the old principal, he moved to the old principal, the Giant Buddha.
In this school, the old principal is the one who can hold down Ouyang Zhen. Even the current president may not be willing to fight Ouyang Zhen for Wang Yong.
Mr. Ye is looking for the right person.
"Meet Wang Yong formally."
Wang Yong reaches out his hand and holds it to Mr. Ye.
Teacher Ye reached out to Wang Yong and said, "Ye Xuantong."
Hearing the name, Wang Yong grinned and praised: "good name‘ He who knows speaks knows. Plug it and close the door; To frustrate the sharp and solve the disputes; With its light, with its dust; It's called "Xuantong.". The man who gave you that name has great wisdom. "
Wang Yong's words are from Tao Te Ching, and Xuantong is also a model of "governing by doing nothing" advocated by Laozi.
Lao Tzu thought that the same person "so can not get and pro, also can not get and sparse."; Neither gain nor harm; It's expensive if you can't get it, and it's cheap if you can't get it, so it's expensive in the world. ".
That is to say, a wise man will not boast, and a boaster has no wisdom; Plug the hole of knowledge communication and close the door and window of knowledge transmission; Cut off their own edge, free from their own troubles; Contain their own glory, mixed with their own in the dust; This is called profound and subtle Xuantong. Therefore, it is impossible for people who have understood "Xuantong" to be close to him or alienated from him; It is impossible to make him profit or suffer; It is impossible to make him noble or humble. Therefore, people all over the world attach great importance to him.
The person who gave Ye Xuantong this name must have hoped that ye Xuantong could "be the same but not the same".
This is different from the Confucian idea that "the gentleman is harmonious but not the same, the villain is the same but not the same".
"Miss Wang, I'm flattered. This is the name given by my grandfather, and it came out after searching through the classics. My grandfather naturally hoped that I could become a talent valued by people all over the world. It's a pity that I'm just a teacher because I'm stupid. " Ye Xuantong said with a gentle smile.
This person is like a piece of jade, not transparent, not dark. Always wrapped in a group of warm light, let you feel good for him.
This also makes Wang Yong think of a character in the novel.
It's full of flowers.
Although he was blind, he always had good intentions towards the world and was always willing to lend a hand to help others.
Who doesn't want to have a friend like that?
Wang Yong also hopes.
So Wang Yong slapped Ye Xuantong on the shoulder and said, "if we can, I hope we can be brothers."
"Yes." Ye Xuantong did not agree with or oppose it, but answered with a futuristic word.
"The kindness of dripping water should be rewarded by Yongquan. Although I don't have Yongquan, it's OK to invite a meal. Let's go. It's my treat at noon. " Wang Yong told ye Xuantong.
Without waiting for ye Xuantong to answer, Wang Yong looked at the bald man behind him.
"Brother Tu, is there a cheap and clean hotel near here?"
Baldness was worried about how Wang Yong would settle with him. When he heard Wang Yong's question, he was shocked.
"Yes... Yes... Less than one kilometer west of the school gate, there is a Sichuan restaurant called Bashan Yeyu, which is very clean." The bald man replied flurriedly.
Wang Yong is a teacher appointed by the old principal. Although he is only a substitute teacher, there is no formal establishment. But it's amazing. Who doesn't know that the old headmaster's three thousand disciples are all characters.
Maybe this guy has the potential to become a successful person? At that time, it will be too late to hold the thigh again. If you want to hold it, you have to hold it tightly when he is not prosperous.
Icing on the cake is never better than sending charcoal in the snow.
Thinking of this, the bald man's big face turned into a flower.
"Mr. Wang, I'm sorry just now. Why don't you have something to eat with Mr. Ye? "
"Well, I don't care. What about Mr. Ye?" Wang Yong didn't expect that the bald man would make such a request. He couldn't help looking at Ye Xuantong.
Ye Xuantong is gentle and will not refuse baldness any more. He nodded and agreed immediately.
So the bald man took Wang Yong and ye Xuan out of school.
Su Yan, a beautiful woman, was ignored by the three people.
Helplessly shaking his head, Su Yan back to his office.
In the classroom, someone's resentment is on the rise and is on the verge of breaking out.
"It's agreed that I'll make an appointment after class. How can Mr. Wang do that?"
But it's tea. She was knocked on the head three times by Wang Yong and guessed that Wang Yong wanted to talk about her. I didn't expect to be stood up by Wang Yong now.
But Zhong Xin smiles brilliantly. He sprinkles salt into the wound while laughing.
"Xiaohuahua, you must be amorous. How can Mr. Wang ask you out? Your chest is not as big as mine... "
"Zhong Xin!" Tea mi gnashes her teeth and looks at her best friend.
A big war is inevitable.