roccoschili Chapter 137: Principal Takes Office on the 1st Day
Chapter 137: Principal Takes Office on the 1st Day
At school, Lin Qinglan had been feeling groggy since she got up in the morning. She wasn't very energetic and felt that everything she saw in front of her eyes was blurry. She had no strength and even had difficulty raising her arms.
She thought she didn't sleep well, until she was caught in the breeze in the corridor while patrolling the classes, and then she started coughing non-stop and had a splitting headache.
Teacher Meng Wenwen, who was patrolling with her, asked with concern: "Principal Lin, are you sick?"
"It seems so." When Teacher Meng mentioned this, Lin Qinglan suddenly felt her cheeks getting hot, but her hands and feet were cold.
Meng Wenwen felt the temperature of her forehead and without saying a word, pulled her to the school clinic.
In the school infirmary, Lin Qinglan wanted to say that she was fine, but when she saw the calm eyes of the doctor above, she held her words back.
"Principal Lin, you have caught a cold." After making the diagnosis, Doctor Fang buried his head in writing the medical record.
"Do you want... an injection?" Lin Qinglan said in a muffled voice while wearing the mask given by Doctor Fang.
Doctor Fang teased her, "I suggest an injection, it will work faster, are you afraid?"
Lin Qinglan nodded honestly.
"Then give me the IV. After two bottles, go back and take a nap. You'll be almost well again when you wake up." Doctor Fang also specifically told her, "Put aside your work for today. Don't think about anything. Don't do anything. Give yourself a day off to rest well."
Lin Qinglan sat on the sofa in the school clinic, and while Dr. Fang went to prepare medicine, she took the opportunity to communicate with Teacher Meng about work.
"Today's focus is on the routine inspection of firefighting facilities. You need to communicate well with the teacher in charge. You must be careful in this area and not make any mistakes."
"There will also be a teachers' meeting in the afternoon to let the teachers report the final version of the test paper and the number of candidates, after which the test paper can be printed."
"Also, we are going to have to make a promotional video for the next semester. I will check to see if there are any suitable materials or photos in the next few days."
"By the way, who drew the lottery ticket to be the principal for the day today?"
Teacher Meng glanced at the newly-minted "one-day principal" and replied with a stifling smile, "It's Uncle Fu."
Lin Qinglan’s headache got worse.
"Principal for One Day" is the main task newly released by the system a few days ago.
Lin Qinglan found it quite interesting. According to statistics, there were a total of thirteen uncles and aunts who were willing to join.
Every two weeks, the candidates are selected by drawing lots.
Today happened to be the first draw, and Mr. Fu won. He is so lucky.
Old Fu is an unstable factor, but with the assistance of Teacher Meng, Lin Qinglan is not worried about any major chaos and can take a vacation with peace of mind.
When the uncles and aunts heard that Lin Qinglan was sick and came to see her, Old Fu had already organized the uncles and aunts in an orderly manner to keep quiet in the school infirmary so as not to disturb Lin Qinglan's rest.
He also accurately timed the class, controlled the time, and urged the uncles and aunts to go back to class.
At present, Lao Fu is still very reliable.
After everyone had left, Old Fu quietly stepped back and made a solemn promise to Lin Qinglan:
"Principal Lin, that's not right...I am the principal now."
"Xiao Lin, take a good rest. I'll leave the school to you. Don't worry, there will be absolutely no problem."
After he said that, he ran away.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Qinglan heard three loud laughs from Old Fu outside.
Sure enough, she was happy too early.
After Old Fu went out, he called Fu Lanshan five or six times without giving up, and finally got through.
"I'm in a meeting, what's going on?"
Old Fu announced cheerfully: "Son, I got promoted, and our old Fu family's ancestral graves are filled with smoke."
"Let me be clear. I left a billion-dollar order to answer this call, not to listen to your nonsense. You'd better talk about something important."
"I'm the principal today!"
Fu Lanshan on the other end of the phone hesitated for a while and said with difficulty: "You spent money on the school."
"Are you threatening Principal Lin?"
"Can't you think positively? I'm the lucky one today. I was chosen to be the principal for a day. Don't you have anything to say?"
"I... wish you success." Fu Lanshan was speechless. He had to admit that Old Fu was quite lucky.
After hanging up the phone, Old Fu went to find Teacher Meng excitedly.
"Teacher Xiao Meng, is my job today to sign, stamp, or attend the education forum?"
Meng Wenwen handed him the daily list in her hand: "Uncle Fu, your tasks today are to patrol classes, listen to classes, and work."
Old Fu looked at the tasks on the list and felt that his dream was shattered.
"You didn't lie to me, did you? Then when will I drink tea, water the flowers, and speak on stage?"
"Don't think about it. The principal's day is very busy. Get moving!"
Teacher Meng burst his fantasy and handed him a thick folder. "I've been to the class inspection. Uncle Fu put these documents on the bookshelf by date. You can't open them."
"Go downstairs in an hour and see if there's anything unusual."
Old Fu began his work with great difficulty, organizing documents, collecting cardboard boxes, picking up trash, handling messages and deliveries in the parent-teacher group, and pulling out the circle of grass around the flower bed.
While working, he made an inner confession, "Why does the principal have to count the number of fire extinguishers? Principal Xiaolin, you have worked so hard. I will never cause trouble for you again."
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After finishing all this, Lao Fu went downstairs to continue his duty without stopping, and met the key person to be observed on his daily list - Mr. Chang, a smoking and bad-tempered man.
Uncle Chang was hiding behind a tree, trying furtively to light a cigarette.
Mr. Chang had a physical examination last week. The doctor said he was in good physical condition, but had some problems with his lungs, and advised him to quit smoking.
The family strictly prevented him from smoking and asked Lin Qinglan to check if he smoked secretly at school.
Old Fu is quite afraid of Uncle Chang. He had been scolded too much for shooting before, so he wanted to take a detour when they met.
"I'm not afraid. I'm the principal now, and I'm the most powerful in the whole school." He touched the one-day principal's work permit around his neck to give himself courage.
Then he took deep breath and yelled out the words he had prepared several times in his mind:
"What are you doing over there? Which class are you from? What's your name? Do you know that smoking is not allowed in school?"
His shout frightened Uncle Chang so much that his hands shook and he almost dropped his cigarette.
I turned around and saw it was Lao Fu, and I breathed a sigh of relief.
"I was wondering who it was. Old Fu, stop scaring people."
"Don't call me Old Fu, call me Principal." Old Fu raised his work ID and put it in front of Uncle Chang.
"Principal Fu, would you like a cigarette?" Uncle Chang handed him the cigarette.
"How dare you! You actually dare to 'bribe' the principal!" Old Fu was furious.
"You can't see the no-smoking sign posted here. Do you know that our school is a smoke-free campus? Your behavior is tarnishing the reputation of the school and our elderly community."
"You're really going to piss me off! Put out that cigarette right now and go back to class."