The Chief Fang and his wife were going to watch a movie to relax. After receiving the call, they stopped watching the movie and drove back to school immediately.

Zhang was unlucky today and felt uncomfortable, so he didn't work overtime to correct the papers. He couldn't hold on in the afternoon. He went to the hospital and the doctor said that his vocal cords and throat were inflamed and he had a little fever. After taking the medicine, he muteed his phone and went to bed.

I slept until midnight and woke up in a daze. I took the cell phone from the bedside table and looked at it. It was the chief who called him several times. He saw that he had already ordered this, so he stopped calling.

When people get sick, they feel particularly fragile and they feel increasingly unable to persevere.

The idea of ​​resigning will never retreat.

The next day was Monday, and his throat was still very painful. He drank porridge and picked up his cell phone to call the prefecture back. But he thought that the prefecture should be talking about the grades. It was the same before. After the exam, the scores were worse than before, and the prefecture would call him overnight.

He was tired of dealing with such things.

After taking out his resignation letter, he decided to hand over the resignation letter today.

When he arrived at the garage, he received a call from the principal. He quickly answered, "Good morning, principal."

The principal's kind and gentle voice came from the other end of the phone, "Xiao Zhang, I heard you are sick, is it important?"

Zhang was stunned and subconsciously looked at his mobile phone number. That's right, it's the principal, but his tone is too... gentle, right?

And, call him Xiao Zhang?

Isn't Zhang unlucky?

"Thank you for your concern, I have nothing to do, I'm preparing to go back to school now."

He replied.

"Oh, okay, you go back to school and come to my office. I have something to tell you."

The principal's tone was particularly gentle and kind.

Zhang was unlucky and hung up the phone. This was the first time the principal talked to him in such a gentle tone.

I felt a little strange in my heart. Could it be that I knew he was going to resign, and after he resigned, he couldn't find anyone to take charge of the shift, so I wanted to keep him?

But he had decided to resign.

When he returned to school, it happened to rain. He ran all the way to the principal's office. The chief was there. He wiped his hair and apologized to the chief, "I felt uncomfortable last night and fell asleep, so I didn't see you calling me."

"It's okay, it's okay!"

Fang Grade Chief smiled and handed him two tissues, "Wipe your shoulders and your clothes are wet. You are still sick and can't catch a cold."

"Thanks!"

He wiped it randomly and went up to greet the principal who stood up with Xiao Yingying, "Principal, what are you asking for me?"

The principal personally poured him a cup of hot water, "Come on, Xiao Zhang, sit down and talk."

Zhang was unlucky and took it over, "Thank you, thank you, principal."

He took a sip of water and felt that his throat was still so painful, so he took a golden throat and put it in his mouth, then asked, "Principal, what are you asking for me?"

The principal also sat down and handed him a score sheet, "Teacher Zhang, look."

Zhang was unlucky and had no name in the score sheet, but he had the grades and total scores in each subject, as well as the class ranking and grade ranking, which were all first.

Looking at the score again... he was shocked and his eyes were prominent, "Full score?

How is this possible?”

This time, except for Chinese, it is relatively easy, and other subjects are quite difficult. Not to mention the full score, it is already very impressive to get 100 points for a 150-tenth paper.

"Is it a classmate of Hanwu or Liu Junan?"
Chapter completed!