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After graduation, Yiren came to her sister's house the next day. She heard from her father that her sister had an acquaintance in the county board of education. When Yiren was assigned, she could ask that acquaintance for help and get a better unit. At that time, when his father heard his sister's words, he heaved a long sigh of relief. That was good too. Yiren had originally wanted to force his father to do something about the allocation of resources when he had no other choice. The so-called father was asking him to find a distant relative. That relative had a brother who was the deputy director of the chemistry department of Yue An Teachers College. If he did something, even if he couldn't get the quota for the school to send him directly to the employing unit, he could at least get him to communicate with the relevant leaders of the county board of education, because the county board of education often had people looking for him. If they asked him to take in a few students who did not meet the school's admission requirements, they could exchange them for what they needed. This was great. Her sister said that she had an acquaintance in the county education committee, so she didn't have to go through that roundabout way. She didn't have to spend effort, but she didn't know if the final result would be unsatisfactory. It was like a patient with a fever. He was full of hope and drank cold water for a while. Presumably, he would urinate like a stream. Unexpectedly, after the cold water passed through the nine twists and eighteen rings of the internal organs, when it was time to flow out, it only dripped down weakly.
Arriving at her sister's house, her sister didn't go straight to the point. She only told Yiren to drink tea, cool down, and rest. Yiren wanted to know who the acquaintance her sister was talking about was and how capable he was. It was like an engaged girl who had an unknown friend who wanted to introduce her to someone. The girl did not refuse and could not wait to meet that "him" immediately to compare with her fiancé. If it was obvious that he was better than her fiancé, she would think of a way to say "good-by" to her fiancé. If it was not as good as her fiancé, she would immediately express her stance. Actually, I already have him in my heart.
"Why do you have an acquaintance in the county board of education?”
" He's not an acquaintance of mine. He's your brother-in-law's cousin's uncle. He's the deputy director of the county education committee and is in charge of human resources."
Fortunately, her sister had expressed all the information in one breath. Otherwise, Yiren would have been disheartened after hearing so many "yes". Fortunately, the content behind the "yes" was still significant. In fact, Yiren only wanted to have less "yes". The position only needed to be a section chief, which was already a very high official position. In Yiren's impression, there was probably no deputy section chief in the county town who was close to his family. However, the result was more "yes", and the position was higher than the section chief. It could also be considered as "learning from each other's strengths".
That night, Yiren's brother-in-law went to the cousin's house. The next night, the cousin went to his uncle's house and said," Chemistry wasn't easy to deal with, but it would be easier if it was mathematics. However, no matter what major it was, it was absolutely impossible to stay in the city because the county government had said: All of them went to the countryside!
What should I do?
"What do you mean what to do? If he doesn't reject me, it's the beginning of success!”
That night, Yiren's brother-in-law went to his cousin's house again. This time, he didn't go empty-handed. He brought two bottles of wine and a carton of cigarettes. The next night, that cousin went to his uncle's house with Yiren's brother-in-law. It was still two bottles of wine and a carton of cigarettes. The deputy director said,"Look at you. What are you talking about? Why are you still talking about etiquette?" I told you, it's impossible to enter the city. Let's see if we can enter the schools in the suburbs.”When they were about to leave, the few of them pushed each other for a long time for the "two bottles of wine and a carton of cigarettes". In the end, Yiren's brother-in-law lost his temper and got away. He threw the thing outside the door and turned to run.
A few days later, Yiren's brother-in-law and Yiren led a sheep to his cousin's house. The next day, Yiren and his brother-in-law's cousin led a sheep to the deputy director's house. Before they went, his brother-in-law told Yiren," Don't say a word. Answer whatever he asks you. My cousin will tell you the rest."”
Yi Ren seemed to have seen the light of dawn because that cousin said,""Based on my experience, it should be pretty close this time. Although my uncle didn't say anything explicitly, you have to know that he's a leader. Leaders don't express their opinions easily to avoid any mishaps. This time, the best possibility for you is to stay in the city, the most likely is to stay in the suburbs, and the worst possibility is for you to choose the best township middle school.”However, he could not be optimistic. After all, what he said was " not far from the truth." Even if there was a 99.99% chance of success, he could not rule out a 0.01% chance of disappointment. The so-called disappointment was that the relationship you found was like expired rat poison. The drug didn't take effect at all. The leader in charge of distribution treated your name as a lonely ghost. Before he could read the three words clearly, he would casually put it into another book. Of course, the treatment would be either up the mountain, down the lake, or simply put it on the shelf. He would make arrangements next year when there was an empty seat. Assignment was cruel. Yiren heard that an undergraduate student from Zhongnan University of Finance and Economics was assigned to a farm and brick factory with only seven people. Another undergraduate student from Beijing Normal University was assigned to a village primary school. However, those who had the means did not even go to secondary school, but they could enter any good unit at will.
Waiting was a heart-wrenching thing. It was not like lovers who were separated from each other waiting to meet. Although it was also very anxious, there was joy in the bitterness. The so-called " beautiful sorrow " could not only recall the sweetness of being together, but also imagine the excitement of meeting again. It was not lonely. However, waiting for the distribution was like a lovelorn person waiting for his lover to change his mind. The future was unknown, and everything in the past was like a sharp knife. A slight touch would make your heart bleed.
She went to ask a few more times, but there was still no reply. Yiren seemed to be a little numb, so she simply didn't think about it. So she went shopping alone during the day and sat in front of the TV at night. Even if the station stopped occasionally and only the broadcast was a snowflake, Yiren still didn't change and stared at the screen.
One day, she bumped into Zou Wencheng on the street. He seemed very optimistic."Fine, I won't wait for the distribution. I'll go to Wenzhou to work and leave tomorrow.”
Yiren wanted to go out and work, but her sister objected. She said,"How can that do? Others go out to work with skills. Why should they throw away a job that they have already gotten? Some people blindly went out to work and couldn't find a job for a few months. They spent a lot of money and finally had to beg for food.”
That was true.
Don't I have a skill?
Of course, working part-time was better than working at home. The salary of working part-time was at least 1,000 yuan, while working at home was only 200 to 300 yuan per month. I heard that some people earn thousands of yuan a month. How was that possible? A thousand yuan was already a large amount. How could there be a few thousand yuan?
Why do you always think of money? As long as he did well at home, he would have a good future.
However, it was hard to say.
After that, there were some twists and turns.
The board of education informed Yiren to go through the formalities. He was assigned to a middle school in the suburbs-Hushan Middle School. Although it was not in the county town, it was an indicator of staying in the city.
Where is Hushan Middle School? Yiren didn't know, nor did his sister and brother-in-law. He went to ask his " cousin ", and he said he didn't know either. Then, he got a message from his " cousin "'s uncle. It turned out that Hushan School was a newly established middle school. It was said to be new, but it had an old location. The original school was in the Xiangyang area of Shengli Town. Because Xiangyang area was newly assigned to the New Lake Work Committee, the school was moved to the New Lake Work Committee's Hushan area. It took a new name and rented an old house in a technical secondary school. It was a complete change. He had turned over a new leaf. While they were discussing this school, a busybody barged in. No one asked him anything, but he bravely said,"Xiangyang Middle School, I know about it. It has a few run-down houses, only a few teachers, and very few students. It's not accessible by car, so it's impossible to get in on rainy days.”Looking at his expression, it was like an adopted son who saw his father's poverty and secretly rejoiced that his adoptive father had a discerning eye and saved him from hell on earth. No one spoke, and no one answered the unrighteous descendant of the "seller seeking glory". However, he added without knowing the meaning," But Xiangyang is indeed worthy of his name. He stands alone on the mountain and is the first to see the sun every day. The walls of the classroom are also more broken than the windows. Of course, there is plenty of sunlight." He wanted to lead the way and laugh after he finished speaking. The muscles on his face had already been adjusted, but he found that everyone sitting there was gnashing their teeth and looking at him. He had no choice but to give up the intention of laughing and sneak away alone.
With that busybody's cold shoulder, Yiren no longer had too many fantasies about the school he was going to work at. However, the school he was going to work at had been renamed "Hushan School" and moved. It should have a new atmosphere. Although it inherited the origin of "Xiangyang Middle School", the origin did not explain anything. Otherwise, we would not understand the difference between "People's Republic of China" and "Republic of China". Yiren went to Hushan Middle School several times according to the address introduced by others, but she couldn't meet them. The first time she saw a huge campus by the county town, she was secretly delighted. She went in to ask, but she said no."We haven't reached Hushan Middle School yet. We still have to walk a few miles. This is Hushan Secondary School."”Because the sun was too vicious, Yi Ren did not move forward and returned home, preparing to complete the "unfinished business" the next day. The next day, Yi Ren patiently walked forward for a few miles. Finally, she saw a few decent buildings, but there was no way to get there. Yi Ren walked through the weeds and mud and finally arrived at the houses. They were empty, but there was no one. It was only a few days before school started. If this was the school, why was there no sign of the school at all? With a heart full of doubts, Yi Ren walked through the weeds and mud and returned. He stopped a few passers-by to ask, but at first, they said they didn't know. In the end, someone told him,"Hushan Middle School still has to go forward. Go to the corner in front and ask.”So Yiren walked forward and walked a few hundred meters after turning the corner in front. He finally saw the school because he saw the table tennis table and the basketball hoop. In fact, the school was still passable. When he walked closer, it was clearly Hushan Primary School. Then where was the middle school? "Hushan High School still has to move forward.”At that time, Yiren was already quite tired, so she didn't want to drag her tired body to see the place where he was going to work, lest it ruined her first impression and she would be unhappy for a long time. On the way back, he found out that there was a train from the county town to Hushan Middle School three times a day. It was a three-horse carriage (modified from a farm car). He couldn't miss the time, or else he could only walk.
The next day, Yiren got up early and deliberately combed her hair to cultivate a good mood. She also deliberately ate her favorite bean skin for breakfast and then went to the bus early. It was only seven o'clock. The driver was taking a nap on the front of the car, but there was no passenger in the car. When Yiren asked when the bus would depart, she replied that it was uncertain and that she would leave when it was full. What if it's not full in a day? That wouldn't happen. Those who came out had to go in, but more people walked in.
Yiren could only stand at the side and watch them play pool.
After waiting for nearly two hours, the driver finally said,"Get in the car."”
" Thud, thud, thud." The three carriages started to move. The dusty air was now covered in thick smoke and turned black.
When they arrived at the entrance of Hushan High School, the car stopped and the driver shouted,""I'm from Hushan Middle School." Yiren got out of the car. He patted the dust off his body and looked around, but he didn't see Hushan Middle School. The words "Hushan Agricultural Technology School, Hushan Secondary School Experimental Base" were clearly written on the gate. Only then did Yiren remember that Hushan Middle School rented a secondary school's school building. This must be the place, so she stepped through the gate. To be precise, it was the school's welcoming gate because the gate was only standing there alone. There were no school buildings on both sides, nor were there any walls. It was more like a county or a town making a welcoming door at the edge of its boundary. On one side, it wrote "Welcome to the county (town)" and on the other side,"I wish you a pleasant journey". After entering the door, there was a small slope. There were a few rows of school buildings on the top of the slope. This must be the lake and mountain, Yiren thought. How could this be called a mountain? It was just a mound that was slightly higher than the flat ground. If this could be called a mountain, then a man with a little chest muscles could also be used as a breast enhancement advertisement. It was called a mountain, but there were no trees. It was bare and only had a few houses. In Yi Ren's subconscious mind, the beautiful fantasy about the "lake and mountain" suddenly turned to ashes. Should Hu Shan be the short form of Hu Guang Shan Se? However, there was no lake here. The lake had been drained and crops had been planted. The so-called mountain was just a mound of soil. Yi Ren once again warned himself not to be confused by beautiful names in the future. He had seen a man named Xiongwei before, but he was only 1.5 meters tall. The girl named Mei Li had a nose full of lees. There were even writers with the pen name "Dao De" who specialized in writing dirty things. However, those were all done by cunning humans. He didn't expect that nature, which never hid anything, would actually learn the "extravagance" of humans. However, Yiren was wrong. Poor nature would not name herself. Those so-called "Xiandao Lake" and "Beauty Cave" were all the troubles of the annoying humans.
Yi Ren walked closer to the school building, but there was no one inside. However, when she saw the desks, chairs, and blackboard, she was convinced. The classroom was not very broken, and the entire space of the school was quite spacious. After all, it was a technical secondary school. When the college students were " God's favored children," the technical secondary students also followed suit for a while. They claimed to be " second God's favored children." Or, according to the right-hand men of the Kongqing League members, the technical secondary students could be regarded as a powerful supplement to the college students. However, as time passed, the number of secondary school students quickly decreased. As a result, many secondary schools had more teachers than students. It was as if the positions of the Ph.D. tutor and the students were reversed. Only a few teachers could be assigned to one student. It would not be too much to say that they were the parents of food and clothing. I think the teaching model was inspired by the emperor's family teaching the princes. Feudalism was destined to be short-lived. After struggling for a while, he finally closed his eyes and stretched his legs. Therefore, Hushan High School was born. However, they had to make it clear that the houses were only rented and not sold out. There were no more students from technical secondary schools. After all, there were still dozens of teachers. A school with only teachers and no students still had to exist in a dignified manner. I think it could be considered one of the best in the world.
Now that the assignment had been confirmed and the school had been found, Yiren felt much more relaxed. When she relaxed, she thought of the six classmates who had been assigned back together. Yiren, who was not noble enough, had always been someone who came first. After asking around, she actually felt relaxed. Three of them were assigned to township middle schools, and one was assigned to another suburban middle school. Chen Xin was originally assigned to a primary school in a mountainous area. He was unwilling to go, so he returned to school and went to find the deputy director of the chemistry department in his hometown. The department arranged for him to work in a sino-foreign joint venture. Only Zou Wencheng was not assigned. The board of education said that he had been punished and no school wanted him. He would only work next year. In a fit of anger, he went out to work.
Then, she heard that there were eight graduates from the same school who stayed in the city. It was a real city, not a suburb. Yiren wanted to find a certain director to argue. Why did he only leave eight? His brother-in-law said," Don't be stubborn. I knew that those who have the means to stay in the city still have to stay. There are many things that the leader said that he wouldn't believe. There must be a reason why things weren't done well, but why did you think of reasoning? Can you make sense of it?"
He officially started work on September 1st.
Yiren came to Hushan Middle School. The campus was obviously different from a few days ago. There were students walking around, and there were people playing basketball on the basketball court. Yiren went straight to the classroom with the most people. Although it was a classroom, there was not a single student. There were seven or eight teachers busy inside. Yi Ren guessed that the person standing at the side with a notebook must be the principal. He walked up and took out the letter of introduction."You're early. I'm Yiren, the board of education told me to report today.”The " principal " glanced at the letter of recommendation and immediately smiled.""Oh, I know. You're a new college student. We welcome you.”He turned around and said to the seven teachers,""Teacher Yiren is here!" They all smiled at Yiren, and Yiren returned a smile. Seeing that they were really busy moving the beds, tables, and chairs, Yiren also went forward to help.
"Which school did you graduate from?"
"Moon Peace Teacher Academy." The principal answered. He was really the principal. He had already heard someone call him " principal ".
"That would be the first junior college student.”
"This year, all the students are junior college students.”
"The school has just moved over from Xiangyang, so we have to start all over again. In order to start school on time, the few of us came three days in advance and temporarily stayed in this classroom. Now that this classroom is going to be converted into an office, the beds have to be moved out.”
After a while, another teacher came to report. It was He Xingshui from the Physics Department of Yiren's school. Yiren and he knew each other, but they rarely interacted in the past, so the two only greeted each other politely.
After the office was set up, it was only eleven o'clock. The teachers who had families at school had all gone home. The young teacher Lin Xue, Zhang Yiren, and He Xingshui went to his room together.
Teacher Lin was one of the veterans from Xiangyang High School. He had been assigned to Xiangyang High School three years ago after he graduated from the Secondary Normal School. He said,"The conditions of that school are really tough. There are only six teachers and three classes in the school. They moved here this year. Don't look down on these shabby houses. This can be considered a revolution. This year, they will expand again. It is estimated that there will be ten to twenty teachers. In addition to the three classes in junior high school, there will also be two primary classes in the fifth and sixth grades. I heard from the principal that there are dozens of teachers who want to enter this school. In the end, they will have to rely on connections to get in. Really, how did you two get in?”
"I looked for Director Liu of the education committee. When he was in his twenties, he cut the queue in my village and lived in my house. My father went to look for him, and he agreed without saying anything.”
"I've also looked for Director Liu. He's the uncle of my brother-in-law's cousin.”In fact, Yiren's father-in-law told Yiren to call Director Liu uncle, but Yiren always felt awkward, so she simply said it directly.
For the first three days of registration, Yiren had nothing to do, so he was happy to be free. He walked around the campus or went to the classroom to instruct the students to set up the tables and chairs. Every day, he would check on the registration situation and see how many people had registered. Of course, he hoped that there would be more people. The school was bigger, so the teacher's salary would be guaranteed.
On the morning of the fourth day, the principal told Yiren Education's team leader to look for him.
Who is the team leader? Why is he looking for me?
The team leader turned out to be the general branch secretary of No.2 Middle School when Yiren was in high school a few years ago. Yiren wanted to laugh when she saw him, because he was the dignified "mispronounced secretary" who often mispronounced words. He had once said "teaching sausage","lamp burning oil","beauty (teaching language) hum","district (vomit) heart and blood". Before he could laugh out loud, he heard the team leader's stern words."There are too many people in middle school this year, and primary school is lacking teachers. We've done some research and decided that all the newly assigned young teachers will go to primary school. You go to Kang Min Primary School, and He Xingshui will go too.”
"Didn't you say you'd be assigned to junior high?"
"There are too many people in junior high school. There's no room for them. Young people should get some exercise.”
It seemed like he couldn't change it. So be it. Weren't there undergraduate and graduate students from the city who volunteered to go to the extremely difficult primary school in the mountain village on television? But…
Yiren looked for He Xingshui and asked what to do. He Xingshui said that there was no way, so they went to ask Teacher Lin about the situation in Kangmin Primary School.
"Are you really going to Kang Min Primary School? It's a village primary school, and all of you are private teachers. Once you go, you'll become the principal and director. "But it's a little far. We call this place Hu Shan, right? That place is called the bottom of the lake. It's still ten miles from here," Teacher Lin said."You two brothers, don't be too naive. Team Leader is implying something. He blames you for not being polite. Now that you're under his tutelage, you don't even know how to communicate with him. Now, you've angered him and he's going to send you to the army. There's one thing I'm sure of. It's not that there are too many people in middle school, but it's obviously not enough. Yesterday, we even discussed poaching teachers from primary schools.”
"Then what should we do?" The two university students became primary school students.
"If you had gone to the leader's house first, nothing would have happened. But it's too late now. The only way now is to go to Director Liu and ask him to greet Leader Jiang.”
This was the only way. Yi Ren absolutely believed in Teacher Lin's authority because he was one of the school's elders. The six elders from Xiangyang Middle School shared all the administrative positions in the school: Principal Nan, Director Jia, Vice-Principal Lin, Accountant Li, Administrator Lu, and Secretary Fang. Teacher Lin's words came from both the school board and the elders. It was also the experience of someone who had been through it. The two university students followed his words and went to Director Liu's house one after another. Director Liu gave each of them a note, which wrote," Team Leader Jiang, please arrange for someone to teach in junior high school." Liu. Today." The two of them took the note and went to look for Teacher Lin. Teacher Lin said,"Alright, let's go to Team Leader Jiang's house now. Don't go empty-handed.”
The two junior college students finally stayed at Hushan High School.
Hushan High School held a meeting to discuss the issue of teachers for each class. There was still a lack of a language teacher in the past. What should he do? He used the two young college students again."Which one of you can bear this burden?”"We study science." "Whether it's literature or logic, the most important thing is to have a language teacher.”"Can you ask the other teachers?”"I've asked them and they all said no. The two of you only have two positions to choose from now. One is Chinese in Grade One, and the other is Mathematics in Grade Six.”
"I teach sixth grade math." He Xingshui was the first to express his stance.
" Actually, there's only one person who can choose. I can only accept the arranged marriage now," Yiren said.
"So you've agreed to teach Chinese in Grade One?”
"Yes."
Yiren was mentally prepared to learn chemistry but not teach it. When she was in school, the teacher had emphasized it more than once: Chemistry students had to take care of other subjects as well, because unless a miracle happened, they would be able to teach chemistry in the first year of graduation. First of all, there were very few chemistry classes, so there would be very few chemistry teachers. Second of all, chemistry classes would only be held in the third year of junior high. According to the rules of middle school, if one did not train for three to five years, they would not easily take the risk to lead the graduating class. Therefore, chemistry students would be considered lucky if they could find their old profession within three years of graduation. However, Yiren never thought that he could only teach Chinese. If it was mathematics or physics, it would be easier to understand. It was still considered as " science " and could only be considered as going overboard. However, he wanted to jump from science to liberal arts. That was almost a complete degenerate. When he was in high school, he was so disdainful of liberal arts. Now, he had to spend all his time with him. It was heartbreaking. It was really " If today is the day, why did you have to do it in the first place?"
Whether it was deviant or prostitution, the only thing that made Yiren glad was that he was still a middle school teacher, unlike Mr. He, who had to teach primary school after graduating from college. Let's see how he can say that in front of his classmates and friends!
She would rather degenerate into a prostitute than lose face. This was what Yi Ren wanted to stick to. No wonder so many women were willing to sacrifice themselves rather than stay poor.
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