Time: 2010-12- 17 22:38:44 Words: 2424
Speak from the bottom of your heart. I have to work during the day. There are four of us in the family. I have to make a living before it's time for my hobby. Therefore, I would always lock myself in my room in the dead of night, or on Saturday nights, or sometimes on Sunday mornings. I would recall those things and start typing on the keyboard. The words might not be coherent at times because there were times when I had to write and stop to do other things. Fortunately, my thoughts were still continuous. Perhaps readers might think that these are trivial matters. In fact, I write about these insignificant things. The poor, the peasants at the bottom of society, and the little intelligentsia, how can there be earth-shattering things? If there was, it was most likely made up to fool everyone. Of course, we can pay attention to some writing techniques. However, this "The Year of the Yangma River" will continue to be described in a straightforward manner. The next "Small Town Startled" will consider the technique.
9. First time getting paid
Just as we sat down in the office, Principal Zhan came in with a towel tied around his head. He walked to the middle and took it off. He waved it in his hand and said,
"My mother told me to tie it up. It's not like she doesn't want me to tie it up.”
She scanned the entire office and smiled."
"Thank you for your hard work over the past half a month. The school's affairs are in order, and everything that happened has been handled properly. Department Director Ning, first of all, I have to thank you!”
Department Director Ning stood up and said,
"It's everyone's credit. I only took the lead.”
Principal Zhan invited Director Ning to sit down, then his face darkened and he said,
"Principal Hu is about to leave. Team Leader Chen asked me to take up the teaching job in the administrative area. So, from now on, I have to go down half the time. Of course, my main job is still our school. In order to carry out the work, all the teaching work in the school will be handled by Director Ning. I reckon that the higher-ups will send a principal soon, or take over the management of the school in my place. It has been more than a month since school started. Yesterday, we went to Yangchang for a meeting. Team Leader Chen said that he would come to our school next week to check on the work. At that time, he would like to listen to the teachers 'lessons. Please prepare for the lessons and be prepared. Elder Wang, is the salary here? After the meeting is over, everyone can go to Elder Wang to receive their salaries.”
I was about to get up and go to accountant Wang to get my salary when Principal Zhan walked up to me and said,
"Zhang Su Ning, come over to my side.”
My heart was in a mess. The scene of Zheng Debin killing me must have been this teaching accident. However, I was already mentally prepared to accept criticism. Walking into Principal Zhan's bedroom, an old woman was rocking her bed. The child was asleep in the rocking bed and did not cry. Principal Zhan pointed at the old lady and said,"
"This is my mother."
Before she could finish, the old lady stood up and scolded her.
"You've only left for a while, and you've already taken off the towel. You're almost thirty years old, but you're still so disobedient!”
"Mom, I'll put it on. I'll put it on.”
Principal Zhan obediently put the towel back on his head. Only then did the old lady say,
"After giving birth, you have to pay special attention to your confinement. Otherwise, if you get confinement sickness, you won't be able to live a good life! If he didn't listen to the old man, he would suffer a loss in front of him!”
"Alright, Mom. I've already put it on, and you're still talking! Xiao Zhang, sit down. I called you over to ask you why you didn't tell me earlier that you're Tao Fengzhen's nephew! Your aunt and I are good friends. When we worked together at the Gold Commune, your aunt was really good at her job! He could speak and write, and he was swift and decisive. Sit down."
My heart finally relaxed, but I didn't dare to sit down. I asked carefully,
"Did you teach at Youjiang High School?”
"Yes, I did. Why? Do you know me?"
"Have you taught Hong Ge before?"
At that time, the music class was called " Red Song " class. Principal Zhan acknowledged me as her student, but she didn't know me at all. However, I knew her, but I didn't teach her for long before she left. Perhaps it was the Golden Commune that had just been established at that time. I heard that the secretary was a strong woman who came down from the region to train and selected many female cadres. My aunt was the commander of the militia at that time. I didn't expect Principal Zhan to be at that time too.
"Little Zhang, you have to learn from your aunt. You have to be aggressive in your work. You have to do it well and achieve results!”
After listening to the principal's encouragement, my heart warmed up and my motivation increased. I rubbed my fists in my heart and prepared to do something big. Before leaving, she asked me to inform Li Zhuhong to come to her room.
When I arrived at Accountant Wang's place, Li Zhuhong was still waiting for Wu Aiting outside.
"The principal has invited you."
He asked,
"What is it?"
I shook my head. I really didn't know. It was my turn to receive it. I signed under the light and counted the money. It turned out to be thirty-nine dollars and fifty cents. I really didn't know how this figure was calculated. There were also 29 catties of food stamps and two and a half taels of fuel stamps. I bought a month's worth of meal tickets. Two cents for breakfast, five cents for lunch, and five cents for dinner. It was 1.2 cents a day, 1.2 cents for ten days, 3.6 cents for thirty days, and 20 cents for meat once a week. It was 80 cents a month, so it was 4.4 yuan in total. Forget it, I bought five yuan worth of food tickets. I only had to pay for food tickets, and I didn't have to pay for gas tickets. Accountant Wang finished counting the dishes for me. Wu Aiting was still waiting for me.
"How much did you buy?"
I said,
"Five yuan."
"Five yuan is enough? I bought it for ten yuan. Do you want your fuel coupons? Can you not give it to me?"
Before she could finish, I stuffed the fuel ticket into her hand.
"Our family grows our own rape and cotton seeds that can be used for oil. In the future, the monthly oil coupons will be yours.”
"Really? That was great! Our family is short of gas. Hey, what did the principal want to talk to you about? Why are you looking for Li Zhuhong again?"
I couldn't tell her about my relationship with the principal, so I made up a lie to fool her.
"The principal asked me about the situation in my class and asked me to prepare for the inspection. As for Li Zhuhong, he didn't know why she was looking for him.”
After returning to the dormitory, he closed the door and took out his salary. He counted it again and began to plan how to use the money. Yes, I'll go to the Xinhua Bookstore first. I haven't visited a bookstore in a long time. My heart is itching. No, I should give the money to my mother first. They are the ones who supported my education…I can't pay all of it. Let's call it twenty yuan. There's still fourteen yuan. I can do a lot of things with it. At least I can buy fourteen books with a lot of weight…Thinking of these wonderful things, I couldn't help but hum a song.
Li Zhuhong excitedly pushed the door open and looked at me."
"You're really excited. You're humming a song!”
Looking at him like that, something good must have happened.
"What good news? Why are you so happy?"
He whispered into my ear,
"Chen Jiaying is about to leave. Principal Lu Chuanjie will replace Chen Jiaying to teach Grade Nine English. I will replace Lu Chuanjie and Chen Jiaying to teach Grade One English.”
His tone was obviously suppressing his joy. I said,
"Congratulations, you finally got what you wanted. You can teach your main subject now!”
He opened the case and said,"
"Do you want to hear me play a song?"
I said,
"I'll play the harmonica for you."
"Pull what?"
I said,
"Dance of the Golden Snake!"
"This song is not easy to play."
I had already started blowing, so he had no choice but to follow me. The door was quickly pushed open. First, it was Wu Aiting, then Lu Chuanjie. The moment they entered, Lu Chuanjie started to beat the beat, while Wu Aiting shook her head. We played until the third year of junior high school.
The lights went out for a long time before I suddenly asked Li Zhuhong,"
"Why was Chen Jiaying transferred away?"
"I heard that He Peigen was chasing her, but she didn't like it. The two of them often had conflicts and were both teaching Grade Nine. It affected their work. Chen Jiaying asked for a transfer, and the principal agreed.”
I was calculating in my heart. Suddenly, I felt that there was something very important that I hadn't done for a month.
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