roccoschili Chapter 151 Principal Jin of Pu Xin
Chapter 151 Principal Jin of Pu Xin
The stone table in Uncle Zou's yard was piled with shaped stones.
The previous second he was still introducing it to other uncles, but the moment he saw the stone, he seemed to suddenly have an inspiration.
He sat down, held the stone in both hands, and gestured continuously, with a fascinated look in his eyes.
Uncle Wang originally wanted to ask him to pick up some of the wood that was pulled over, but after calling Uncle Zou several times, there was no response as he was completely immersed in his own world.
Uncle Zhou shook his head at Uncle Wang: "Don't call him, let's get to work first."
"Old Zou must have suddenly had an inspiration, that's how all artists are, let's not disturb him."
The old men quietly took the tools off the car and began to plan the work at hand.
They chatted while they worked.
"You know, Lao Jia and Qiu Cui from the dance class have a crush on each other."
While trimming the wood with a plane, Uncle Wang shared with his old friends some gossip he had heard yesterday.
"Are you talking about that old Jia with tattooed arms and a beard who looks strong?" Uncle Zhou replied, tearing open a bag of cement.
"It's him. He's been hanging out with Old Fu and Old Li lately, and they even climbed over the wall to go to the mahjong parlor together."
"Speaking of which, there was a funny thing. When climbing over the wall, two people climbed over, leaving Lao Fu alone on the wall. He was so scared that his legs went weak. In the end, the security guards found a ladder, and three or four people carried him down."
Uncle Li let the water in the pool flow and described it with his hands and feet gesticulating.
Uncle Zhou added: "Old Fu is a repeat offender, isn't he skilled enough?"
"Did you finally call him home?"
"Why didn't he call me? It was the day before the family meeting. His son was called to the office by the teacher for a small meeting. When he came out, his face was dark. I guess Mr. Fu will have a bad holiday this time."
Uncle Zhang stopped looking for the electric meter and urged Uncle Wang: "Let's talk about Lao Jia first. Why did Qiu Cui fall in love with him? How did you know about it?"
"My son heard from Qiu Cui's daughter that Lao Jia wrote love letters to someone."
Just as Grandpa Liu was about to cut the steel pipe, he suddenly thought of something: "What's going on with Lao Zhao and Miss Li from the planting class?"
"Last time after school, I saw Li Meizi sitting on the back seat of Lao Zhao's bicycle. Lao Zhao said something that made Li Meizi so angry that she told him to stop the bicycle and get out. Li Meizi kicked Lao Zhao and rode away on her own."
"Don't you know? They are a couple." Uncle Zhou lit a cigarette and handed one to Uncle Liu: "Do you want to smoke?"
"No, no, I'm afraid my wife will hit me with a feather duster." Uncle Liu shook his head repeatedly.
"Old Zhao and the other one quarrel every day. It's not a big deal. They are just two stubborn donkeys who won't give in to the other."
Uncle Zhou smoked half of his cigarette when he remembered that Lao Chang had quit smoking. After thinking about it, he put it out.
I asked Uncle Wang casually, "Didn't you also sign up for the planting class? How did the final exam go?"
Uncle Wang paused, luckily he was thick-skinned: "Same as Lao Zhao."
The two of them tied for last place.
The five old men were gossiping while working. If it wasn't time for dinner, they could talk for three days and three nights, from the food in the restaurant to the cars in the security office.
Uncle Zou didn't know when he had finished the work at hand.
The outline of a tree appeared, and its lush branches and leaves could be vaguely seen.
Uncle Zou came into the house and put the pot of noodles on the stove. The aroma of the broth, accompanied by the rich aroma of the sauce, whetted people's appetite.
Uncle Wang held a big bowl of meat sauce noodles and said happily, "It's great to have free meals during the winter vacation."
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On the other side, Lin Qinglan was listening to Principal Jin Yangguang’s “Education Theory”.
"Nowadays, setting up senior citizen universities is purely a 'gimmick', but why would I invest so much money in it?"
“Because I am different from everyone here.”
He acted like a senior and his tone made people feel uncomfortable.
According to what Principal Jin said just now, he has never worked in the education industry, but he is here under the banner of "rectifying the chaos."
Principal Jin, who has a big belly, bald skin and wears a big gold ring, criticizes everything from the education system to the quality of the elderly with tinted glasses and does not even have the most basic respect for the elderly.
It is hard to believe that a principal who doesn’t care about his students can run a good school.
In contrast, the principal of "Le Yu" is a middle-aged woman with a friendly face, great temperament and gentle conversation.
She has been a kindergarten principal for many years, but now that the birth rate is declining and kindergartens are not doing well, she is actively seeking transformation.
With a "new principal" like Lin Qinglan, she only exchanged experiences and did not discuss anything else.
Principal Jin was still ordering them in a bossy manner:
"I've made it very clear. I'm determined to run this cram school. I think highly of you by bringing you on board."
"If you run a school without cram schools, you won't even be able to make back your capital."
He seemed very proud of his twisted reasoning, and became even more presumptuous when Director Hu was not around: "I tell you the truth, our cram school requires all old men and women to attend."
"The cram schools don't teach the things that they learn, so if they don't listen, they won't be able to keep up."
Lin Qinglan couldn't stand his expression and retorted: "Your practices have been reported many times in other grades, and now cram schools are being severely cracked down on."
Principal Jin's eyes were full of disdain. "The Senior University was originally a training class. I just added some other services. These old men and women are the easiest to control. They will listen to anything you say."
"You are still young, and you only know how to do thankless tasks. I can earn a lot of money in the end, but what do you gain?"
Lin Qinglan was very happy at first because she had just had a holiday, but then she ran into a weirdo who slandered her.
She treated Principal Jin as if he were air and only spoke to the director of Le Yu the whole time.
This kind of person is pure cannon fodder. He really thinks the meeting room of the Education Bureau is his home. He dares to talk about any class. If he dares to teach a class, someone will call him for a talk within an hour.
After Director Hu came back, Principal Jin quietly covered his pocket and forcibly pulled Director Hu out of the door.
I don’t know what the two said to each other, but Director Hu, who is usually good-tempered, pointed at Principal Jin and called him crazy.
Lin Qinglan found it very strange. Logically speaking, with Principal Jin's IQ and EQ, the school would not last long.
Is it possible that someone is plotting behind him?
"I always feel like I've heard the name of the nursing home he mentioned somewhere." Lin Qinglan murmured.
Lin Qinglan went back with doubts, and Aunt Xie prepared lunch.
"Aunt Xie, I didn't say you should take a rest. I'll come back and make lunch."
"I can't sit still. It's boring to be alone during the holidays."
Lin Qinglan thought for a moment and suggested, "How about the two of us and Uncle Wei go out and play together?"
"Wait until I finish the finishing touches."
She still had to cash in Lao Fu's big prize today. When she called, Lao Fu's arrogant voice became clearer: "If you have the guts, kick me out. I'll find a job and beat you to death!"