Time: 2011-2- 17 19:35:26 Words: 4347
48. transfer order
After a week of classes, I heard that my transfer order had arrived.
There were many theories.
" One of them said that I have relatives in the Education Bureau. It seems to be Lu Chuanjie's tone. He always thought that I was assigned to Zeng Butou because I found a very strong relationship. It was said that his classmate went to the deputy director of the Education Bureau and was still assigned to his hometown. From his tone, he found someone to be assigned to Zeng Butou. This kind of argument was that I had already been transferred away. Among the five people we were assigned to, I was the last to arrive, but I was the class teacher the moment I arrived. It was thought that a class teacher would only be qualified to be a class teacher after teaching for a few years. Principal Zhan took care of me everywhere. He must have received instructions or care from the higher-ups.
Another way of saying it was that No. 3 Middle School was short of people, and he had an acquaintance who was the leader of No. 3 Middle School. Otherwise, how would No. 3 Middle School know that there was a person named Zhang Su Ning at Zeng Bu Tou? It was rare for a technical secondary school graduate to teach high school. The only exception was foreign languages. This was because foreign language teachers were extremely scarce. This was the reason why the teachers 'college had set up English classes. And Zhang Su Ning was studying as an ordinary teacher. She had no specialties, so what was she going to teach at No. 3 High School? He was teaching Chinese in Grade One at Zeng Bu Tou. Grade One was a few grades away from High School. It was unbelievable.
The third explanation was that Principal Zhan had trained me to be a history and geography teacher during the summer vacation. The history and geography teachers in junior high were all part-time classes, and no principal had ever paid attention to them. Since the middle school exams were not taken, the classes were very casual. Whenever something happened, I would use history, geography, biology, sports, art, and music classes to offset it. Chinese, mathematics, and English were never delayed. The principal had sent Zhang Su Ning out. It was obvious that he knew beforehand that he was training teachers for the high school. The principal had a special relationship with Zhang Su Ning. They must be relatives. Otherwise, he would not have given her so much special treatment. In addition, the principal had invited Zhang Su Ning to dinner a few times, but Zhang Su Ning was empty-handed. Perhaps Zhang Su Ning was the principal's elder...
When I heard these rumors, I just laughed because I didn't know that I was going to be transferred away. At least, the principal didn't tell me.
In fact, there were many changes in the new semester. Accountant Wang had retired, Teacher Zhou and his wife had been transferred back to Elysium, and a few teachers had been transferred from Dongfeng. It was said that Zeng Xingkai, who had been the principal, had been transferred to teach politics in Grade Nine. This person was very talkative, with a pair of bull eyes and saliva splashing out. Li Zhuhong was forced to sell his Phoenix bicycle to him. Every time he returned to Dongfeng, he would push it out to clean it. That posture was to show off. Look, I have a brand new Phoenix bicycle! When he was playing in our dormitory, he said to me,
"Little Zhang, did you get your transfer order? I'll send you to the gate."
I smiled and shook my head.
"No, I haven't. The principal didn't say, so I don't know if he did.”
After all, he was a former principal. He said,
"No. 3 High School is a school. Other than No. 1 and No. 2 High School in our county, there are only No. 3 High School. There are many good teachers there. I graduated from No. 3 High School. We can't go even if we want to!”
Wu Aiting said,
"Teacher Zeng, shouldn't the first place be Teacher Academy? Teacher Academy should be the number one academy."
Zeng Xingkai glanced at Wu Aiting with disdain.
"You don't know, Nanping Middle School used to have the most good teachers. After the college entrance examination resumed, some of them were transferred to No.1 Middle School. No.3 Middle School didn't have many teachers transferred away. Normal University only has two or three good teachers, which can't compare to No.1, No.2, and No.3 Middle School. " Hey, Little Zhang, why are you so honest? I heard from Director Ning that the leaders have already discussed it during the meeting and are waiting for the teachers from the district to come. Hurry up and ask for the transfer order. Otherwise, the transfer order will expire after the reporting time and you will miss the opportunity."”
It seemed that the legend was true. At least, Zeng Xingkai's words about Director Ning were true.
When I passed by Wu Aiting's room, I saw that her door was open and she was reading at the table. I walked in and sat by her bed. It was the place where we had been intimate. My heart couldn't help but beat faster. I quickly got rid of that kind of mentality and looked at Wu Aiting.
"Wu Aiting, they all said that the transfer order for me to go to No. 3 High School has arrived. Do you think I should go or not?”
Wu Aiting pressed her hand against the book and said without hesitation,
"Go! Why not? Third Middle School was such a good school. Why did it have to stay in this godforsaken place?”
I was encouraged and made up my mind to ask the principal for a transfer order. However, I still asked about her situation.
"How did the TV University exam go?"
"Second place."
I looked at the proud expression on her face and really felt that she was smarter than me. At the very least, her mathematics was far inferior to hers.
"So, you're leaving too? Does the principal know?"
"I've already told the principal. She said that the teacher will come to take my hand at the end of the month. Now that you're leaving, there might be too many teachers leaving, and she might not be able to handle them all.”
I'm a little afraid that she'll mention her feelings. If she can't help it and get back together, it'll be troublesome. How will I tell her mother? So, I pulled out a stack and said,
"I'll go and ask the principal if there's really a transfer order.”
I got up without waiting for her to agree. She sent me to the door. Fortunately, she didn't say anything.
The principal asked me,
"Little Zhang, are you really going to Third High?”
I nodded. She was still worried and asked me again,
"Have you thought it through?"
Many years later, I thought about Zhan Qiuxiang's words many times. Did it mean that if you leave, no one will take care of you when you arrive at No. 3 High School? Or, you can work under me and have a good future. Only then did I remember that she asked me to write an application for joining the party, but I didn't pick it up. I didn't even join the Youth League, so what kind of party is that! According to my thoughts, I originally believed that Communism would definitely come true, but this wasn't a time of war. If it was a time of war, I would definitely actively apply to join. That way, I could be the underground party that I had yearned for since I was young. It was thrilling and exciting…But now, in a time of peace, what difference does it make if there is one more or one less party? Since he was teaching, there was no need for him to join the party.
I suddenly woke up.
"I've thought about it. You'd better let me go.”
She took out a piece of paper from the drawer and handed it to me. Hurriedly returning to the dormitory, Li Zhuhong snatched the transfer order from my hand and read it out,"
" Ceng Bu Tou Middle School: After some research, we have decided to transfer Zhang Su Ning and a comrade from your office to work at the Third Public Security Middle School. Please complete all the procedures with the letter of introduction and report to the Third Public Security Middle School before October 1, 1982. I hereby inform you. Gong 'an County Education Bureau. August 29th, 1982.
"Wow! The transfer order was issued on August 29th. It's been more than 20 days. Hurry up and report, or it'll be too late!”
I was ecstatic. I was going to work in a school like No. 3 Middle School. According to Zeng Xingkai, there were many teachers there. At least, Teacher Xie, who was training during the summer vacation, was an old university student. I, on the other hand, had just graduated from a secondary normal school. There were many things I had to learn.
At night, lying in bed, Li Zhuhong joked with me,
" Old Zhang, you're leaving soon. I heard that Wu Aiting has been admitted to the newly established TV University. I heard that Lu Chuanjie is also going out to further his studies…"
I sat up on the bed.
"Where is he going to further his studies?"
I want to study the most, especially in university. My classmates, Xunjie, Guo Mingxiao, and Huang Shangyu are all studying in university, but my grades are too bad. I only got into a secondary teacher's school.
"I heard it's Shayang Normal School."
As soon as I heard that it was a normal school, I knew that it was a secondary normal school. It was similar to what we studied. If it was in Wu Han, it would be different. At least it was Jingzhou Normal School. That was still a university.
"Zhang Moxiong might be changing careers. He said he's not suited to teach and might be transferred to the food department. You all left, leaving me alone…"
I immediately comforted him.
"I pass by here every week. I'll come and see you.”
These words were a little inappropriate, so they didn't say anything. The two of them fell into deep thought.
I was planning how to work and live in No. 3 High School. I had to buy a bicycle and a few presentable clothes. Also, I couldn't always wear the cloth shoes my mother made. I had to buy a pair of leather shoes. I just had to rub them with oil. I didn't have to wash my shoes in winter, so my hands might not be cold…How could I only think of food and clothes! He had to buy a few books to read. Right, since it was history training, he should be teaching history. He should go to the bookstore to buy a few history books to read. Right, Sima Qian's Records of the Historian was a must to read…Also, how was he going to face students who were about the same age as him when he was teaching high school? Could it be that he was so scared that he couldn't speak?……No, if he stood on the podium, there would be students below. Didn't Leader Mao say that he looked down on the enemy? Although they weren't enemies, he could still think that they were inferior to him…
She did not know when she had fallen asleep. When she woke up, the moon shone through the window and shone on Li Zhuhong's curtains. I pulled open the curtains, took off my shoes, walked out, and peed by the wall. Then, facing the moonlight, he walked to the field. He could see the grass around him. It looked black under the moonlight, or perhaps it could be described as dark green. The night was so quiet that I couldn't even hear the sound of a dog barking. I thought of Su Shi's "A Night Tour in Chengtian Temple":
"Yuanfeng 6th year, 10th month, 12th night, undressed to sleep, entered the house under the moonlight, and set off happily. Thinking that there was no one to play with, he went to Chengtian Temple to find Zhang Huaimin. Huaimin also did not sleep, walking together in the courtyard. Under the courtyard, there is a clear and empty pool of water, in which algae and grass are crisscrossed, which is probably the shadow of bamboo and cypress. What moonless night? Where is there no bamboo and cypress? But there are few idle people like the two of us."
With just a few sentences, he had vividly described the moonlight. Look, the moonlight shone on the ground of the courtyard, as clear and transparent as water. The algae and leeks in the water were crisscrossed. It turned out that the moonlight shone on the shadows of the bamboo and cypress trees. This was what he saw, but why couldn't he describe it? He was about the same as Su Shi, but Su Shi was demoted and felt a little sad. He was about to be transferred to a senior school, so his mood was completely different. Also, Su Shi was enjoying the moon with his friends, but he didn't invite anyone. He suddenly thought that if he hadn't promised Wu Aiting's mother at that time, he could have knocked on her door now and pulled her out to admire the moon. His beloved person would walk hand in hand, ask Chang'e, find a gigolo, listen to the sound of the cricket, and speak gently. Wouldn't that be an immortal thing in the world? Unfortunately, he had ruined everything.
Thus, I faced the moon and began to fantasize about my love. What kind of girl would I meet at the gate? And what kind of emotions would be displayed? I didn't know that I was about to face a sudden tragedy. It hit me so negatively for the rest of my life that I never got out of that shadow. However, that night, all I imagined was a beautiful interpersonal relationship. Everything would go smoothly.
I don't know how the students found out about me. After class, they surrounded me and asked me questions. They were worried that the teacher who came to teach them wouldn't treat them well. I knew how to comfort them, but no matter what I said, they still didn't believe me. This time, Liu Sijia went straight to my dormitory and gave me a notebook. The title page said," To the beloved Teacher Zhang. Your eternal student, Liu Sijia." I gave her my fountain pen and she accepted it without hesitation, which was beyond my expectations. It was this Liu Sijia. Ten years later, she grew into a beautiful young lady. After she met me at the lake embankment, she had an earth-shattering affair that caused a serious crisis in my marriage.
Amelia was obviously reluctant to leave. She looked for me a few times a day and asked me to tutor her. I should be very focused in my lectures, but she seemed to be very focused in listening.”Obviously, he was engrossed in jungling and thinking about something else. It was only half a year after I arrived at the gate that I found out the principal's intention for me to give her tuition. He had already prepared to arrange a teaching job for her. At that time, she rode her bicycle to the gate to tell me the good news. Unexpectedly, she bumped into that girl and turned around to leave. After that, her aunt was transferred to No.1 Middle School to work with me again. She carried the child and comforted me while I walked around the old principal's house. When I met her eyes, it was a kind of resentful gaze. She didn't talk to me at all.
I didn't tell Wu Aiting. She's an extrovert, so she probably never thought about the problem from her mother's point of view. It was about a month after I arrived at the gate. She went to visit me and happened to bump into Luo Zhiping playing at my place. We've been close since we were young, and I might have been too close. Wu Aiting left after sitting for a few minutes. I know she misunderstood me, but that's what I wanted. It's my fault for promising her mother. After that, I was transferred to Tawaku and met her at a breakfast stall. She was already a mother and her child was already in primary school. She wanted to buy breakfast for me. I was a man, so how could I let her buy breakfast? In the end, the result of the competition was that everyone bought their own breakfast. This symbolized our future experiences. We each walked our own paths. I didn't look for her, and she didn't look for me. However, I met Lu Chuanjie once. He said that her husband was a manager of a tobacco company and treated her very well. The couple lived a happy life. When I heard this news, I was very happy for her. Her mother's wish had come true.
Lu Chuanjie was later transferred to the Yang field and married the daughter of a principal. When I was teaching at the TV University, I was his wife's teacher and he brought me to the Yang field to play for a day.
Zhang Moxiong was really transferred to the food department. After I left sadly at the gate, he was transferred there to stay with his little woman, Yang Jifang. I heard that they were very loving.
Only Li Zhuhong and I have maintained a relationship for a long time, and our family problems are similar to mine. This is a story for the future.
Zeng Xingkai really kept his promise. He sent me to No. 3 Middle School on October 2nd and let me meet a Teacher Wang. That day, I went to Teacher Wang's house to play and happened to meet Huang Dengfeng there. I even invited Luo Zhiping and Miao Shenghao to her uncle Teacher Wang's place for a gathering. I got to know so many girls, and in the end, it became a " multi-angle love " and caused an emotional dispute.
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