On this day, Wen Ming put on his best shirt.
Nothing else, just the image that an ordinary "Monthly Outstanding Head Class of Star Kindergarten" should have.
It's nothing, nothing, don't dare to be, don't dare to be, work in his job, he should do what he should.
By the way, to be more precise, it was two consecutive terms.
After the weekly meeting yesterday, Wen Ming, who was announced to receive this honor in front of the whole school, has been humble since yesterday. Even before the lunch break bell rang today, he was humbled directly from his nap.
Sitting up from the bed, Wen Ming picked up the excellent master class experience speech that he was about to share in front of the teachers in the garden today, and humbly told himself in his heart: "It's nothing, I don't dare to take it. It's too good. It's just my job."
Jiang Rui found that he started sitting there giggling as soon as he woke up today.
Wen Ming himself didn't notice the beaming smile on his face. Seeing Jiang Rui woke up, he immediately urged him to get up and get dressed, so as not to delay his speech in the afternoon, ah no, work.
Standing in front of the mirror, he tidied up his shirt nervously. With his hands on his sides, he practiced his manners when he was on stage.
Jiang Rui's hand quietly stretched out from behind, and climbed onto the smaller hand, intertwining his fingers like vines.
Wen Ming turned his head: "Huh? How did you know I was going to give a speech this afternoon?"
Silly Wolf:
I did not say anything.
And isn't it you who has been practicing at home since last night
Wen Ming began to be humble again: "Don't praise me so much. This is all my job..."
Jiang Rui walked up to him and touched his forehead worriedly. He stood with Wen Ming, and his figure squeezed into the mirror with Wen Ming. His body was a circle bigger than him, and he was taller than him. Wen Ming calmed down his emotions, and turned to look at Jiang Rui beside him.
so close to the shoulders...
Great timing.
At this time, he was acting like a spoiled child secretly. Only God knows, no one will find out, right
Now Wen Ming was instigated by the happy mood, and he did what he said, approaching Jiang Rui quietly, and bounced up in an instant as if he was scalded by the body temperature the second his forehead touched his shoulder.
Jiang Rui noticed his movement, and asked suspiciously, "Huh?"
Wen Ming exhaled tremblingly: "It's okay."
… so close.
After he finished his speech, he must have the courage to act like a baby.
Surely it will? Wen Ming pursed his lips, his eyes burning.
After sending Jiang Rui away, Wen Ming walked out of the lounge to welcome this afternoon's work, while habitually checking his mobile phone for new notifications.
There's some news from the principal.
Wen Ming slowed down and blinked.
What does talk about... mean
Before class in the afternoon, Wen Ming knocked on the door of the director's office. After opening the door, he found that the director was also there.
In a small office, the feeling of oppression rises immediately.
He stood at the door and called out: "Director, Director."
"Ms. Xiao Wen is here? Sit down first, sit down." The principal raised his head from the computer screen. She took off her glasses, put down what she was doing first, crossed her hands on the table, and sat facing Wen Ming.
Wen Ming on the opposite side of the desk couldn't help but sit up straighter.
The director asked: "Is everything going well recently? Is there any difficulty?"
Wen Ming replied cautiously: "It's all good."
"Oh. What about the other things, how about communicating with parents?"
He has a "conviction" with the director of the garden, and Wen Ming's heart hangs a little higher. He hadn't seen this scene since he started his career, and he already had a premonition that something must have happened.
Wen Ming replied: "It's also very good. Parents are very cooperative with our work."
After the principal said "That's good", the office fell into a frightening silence for no reason. No one said that Wen Ming could leave.
"Teacher Xiao Wen."
"You have always been an excellent young teacher in our garden. We all believe in your professionalism and personal ability. I believe you will be able to deal with the news I am going to tell you next calmly and actively."
Wen Ming's heart, which had been overheated all day, gradually cooled down.
The director said from the side: "Mr. Xiao Wen, you have worked hard during this period, and then take a short break for a few days."
Wen Ming was stunned.
Obviously in the office, Wen Ming felt a chill rising from his back at this moment: "What do you mean by rest?"
"Don't be nervous, Teacher Xiaowen." The principal said: "Some staff from the Education Bureau will come to check the situation. It is not convenient for you to continue working here for the time being."
Wen Ming was completely speechless.
suspension investigation.
Realizing this, he had difficulty breathing.
The Education Bureau complained that there is no more painful and powerful blow to every teacher, and every word is like a nightmare.
Will his future career be affected? What should students and parents think of him
Wen Ming stared straight at the principal and asked, "Director, why is this?"
The head of the kindergarten sighed, and said slowly: "That's right, now some parents have reported a situation, that is, they suspect that there are teachers abusing children in our kindergarten."
This crime was so absurd that Wen Ming immediately felt that he had heard it wrong.
It was as if a basin of dirty blood had been poured over his head, and he was covered in filth for no reason.
Ever since he studied preschool education, the big words "don't hit children" have been fused into his blood. Wen Ming knew that he would never do such a thing, but now who is he going to explain to
"This is slander." Wen Ming raised his head again, his face was a little pale, and it was obvious that he was still trying to maintain his calm. Only he knew how violent his heartbeat was at this time: "Can I understand what it is specifically? ?”
The principal and director looked at each other.
"I originally called you here for this matter. Because the parents are coming to our garden this afternoon for mediation..."
Wen Ming pinched the armrest of the chair so hard that his fingers turned white, and he didn't know whether he was calm or not. From the mouth of the principal and director, he finally understood what happened.
"So, there is evidence to confirm that I hit the students in the outdoor class that day?"
"The teacher in our kindergarten admitted that the kindergarten has caused harm to the children." The principal sighed. Teacher Xiaobai was inexperienced and even apologized to him.
How can I apologize
It's a sensitive topic like child abuse. Before it is clear who is responsible for the incident, no matter how tough the other party's attitude is, they absolutely must not hit the gun on their own.
A teacher can be convicted if he lets up even the slightest bit, let alone apologizing directly to him? In this way, the party who was not at fault in the first place also apologized to the party who was at fault.
After receiving the call from the Education Bureau, the kindergarten immediately investigated what the child had done in the kindergarten that day and which teachers he had contact with. The rest of the day was led by the teacher of the class, and the child was fine. The interlude in the middle is the time period that appears in the outdoor class.
Because only one teacher, Wen Ming, was present at the time, he became the person directly responsible for the whole incident.
After learning about what happened, Wen Ming said directly: "The small playground is monitored. Just adjust the monitoring of the day and come out to see if I have done it."
"Mr. Xiao Wen, we also checked the surveillance video immediately after the incident. How should I put it, come and take a look..." The principal turned the computer screen to him.
Wen Ming's heart skipped a beat.
The monitoring screen starts from where Wen Ming talks to Mavericks. Then more and more children from the two classes gathered there, and the crowd surrounded Wen Ming who was sitting. From here on, his person was covered by figures for a period of time, and it was impossible to see what happened from the perspective of the camera.
Wen Ming's voice became hoarse: "I never did that kind of thing."
Why did things become like this...
Seeing him like this, the director also comforted him: "It's still the investigation stage. We are not afraid of the shadow. As long as the Education Bureau investigates and finds out that you have not done such a thing, everything will definitely return to normal."
"Mr. Xiao Wen," the director of the kindergarten spoke to him in a gentle voice: "The kindergarten must be cooperating with the work of the superior. You should make some psychological preparations yourself."
"Let's talk about everything later when the parents come."
…
Teacher Xiaobai was in a state of confusion. She was in a panic.
Today's class is also asked other teachers to help. The first time she heard the news, she kept calling Xiaobao's mother.
The attitude of Xiaobao's mother on the phone is always as reasonable as that day.
"Mr. Xiaobai, look at this incident. I originally talked about it that day, but the child's father just refused to listen to my advice. You know that children are the darlings of their parents. He is just too hot-tempered. This time I was really anxious to see my son injured. I persuaded him, but he also said that these are the legal rights of parents, and why should we protect our legitimate rights, Teacher Xiaobai, don’t you think so?”
Teacher Xiaobai was so anxious that he couldn't speak clearly: "Yes, it's the same thing, but this time..."
"I'm really sorry this time, did I cause you trouble? I will try to persuade him later. Don't worry, Mr. Bai."
The other side hung up the phone.
Teacher Xiaobai was at a loss.
She doesn't understand why. Since he kept saying that he didn't want to see such a thing, why did he record the conversation with her that day
Why was it that I was the one who apologized, but it was Teacher Xiao Wen who was suspended
Teacher Xiaobai wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and gripped the phone tightly. She had gone to the director of the garden to talk about it earlier, but the director couldn't help it, and the result was unsatisfactory. If the matter really reached the point where there was no room for maneuver, she had already made up her mind that she would directly admit that she had beaten the child.
At worst, he will be fired. She doesn't want to do it yet.
However, Mr. Xiao Wen didn't do anything from the beginning to the end, so he can't be suspended!
Thinking of this, Teacher Xiaobai's eyes became sore again. Someone patted her on the shoulder from behind, and she turned her head to see that it was the head of the garden.
Seeing the red circles under her eyes, the director knew what happened, so he persuaded her gently: "Parents will be here in a while, go wash and tidy your face first."
"Speak carefully when you interview the parents later, don't be impulsive."
Teacher Xiaobai sniffed: "Yes."
The meeting this time was that the kindergarten asked the parents to come to the kindergarten to communicate the solution. With the efforts of Teacher Xiaobai, the parents agreed to meet.
Wen Ming's work was suspended, and the class and work were taken over by Teacher Huahua who was in the same class. And he stayed in the kindergarten, waiting for the meeting with the parents in the afternoon.
When he was packing his things, he saw the manuscript that he had prepared for yesterday for a long time.
Sharing the experience of an excellent master class, these few words seem especially ironic now.