Was troubled by Lonana,
The post of study committee finally fell to Luo Xingchuan.
Luo Xingchuan did not serve as any class cadre when he was in the first high school, but when he first arrived, he quickly accepted his new identity. He set off two of the three fires that the new official took office.
As Luo Nana wished, the news of Chen Yumo being violent to her father and being arrested swept the school like a sea of tides. However, most of the classmates who learned that she was trying to save their mother thought she did the right thing and sympathized with her very much.
"Sister Mo has a bright personality, but I didn't expect that there would be such a family behind him."
"She was so fierce that she beat her father into the hospital. It was a tigress. I didn't even dare to provoke her."
"If I were her, I might have endured it a long time ago. She actually endured it for seventeen years."
Luo Xingchuan didn't know Chen Yumo. From Ye Tang and Cen Yannan's mouth, from everyone's comments, he could probably piece together the image of this girl.
After school, Tian Wen asked the three newly appointed class leaders to stay and discuss together how to better manage the class and improve everyone's performance.
Ye Tang said, “The overall organizational discipline of the school is too lax. If you want to change it, you should change it all. From the first grade to the third grade, no class will be left behind. There can be no exceptions."
In his previous life, Ye Tang also came from his school days, and his first high school ten years ago had stricter discipline requirements than the current one.
"I think the classmates come to No.87 Middle School not for class, but for leisure."
"Looking at the whole country, there is no high school for self-study at 7:30 in the morning, and the regular class at 8:10. The middle forty minutes has become a transitional period for late students. There is no flag-raising ceremony, no exercises between classes, no evening self-study, 5 o’clock in the afternoon. Part of school, some teachers run faster than students."
Ye Tang's sharp words made Luo Xingchuan and Cen Yannan laugh.
Tian Wen didn’t smile. As a teacher, he felt ashamed. Some of his colleagues’ work attitudes were indeed very improper and perfunctory. They were essentially the same as those of the Education Bureau leaders who looked down on the 87th Middle School because they themselves had already Look down on yourself, and your students.
"Press... according to you... what you think, I... we should... how should we change it?" Tian Wen asked Ye Tang.
"Follow what I just said, self-study in the morning at 6:30, everyone must come to school for attendance at 6:25, one-and-a-half hours of morning reading and recitation time, and regular classes at eight o'clock. After two classes, nine Do exercises or group jogging at 40 o’clock in the afternoon. Class time in the afternoon is from 2:00 o’clock to 1:30 to prevent some students from going around outside because of lunch. They will start evening self-study at 7:00 in the evening, 9:30 in the evening. the end... ... "
Ye Tang eloquently talked about a big deal.
Cen Yannan was the first to comment, "You are talking on paper. Do you think everyone is a soft persimmon, just pick it? No one will follow this kind of cheating schedule."
He himself didn't want to comply. Even though he was determined to study hard under Ye Tang's influence, he couldn't stand the duck-filling learning method.
"It... Actually money... Principal Qian thought... he also made a mistake in the past... misunderstood similar supervision... measures to urge learning... measures, but at the end... After all, learn... the student is too rebellious... rebellious, no... not obedient, old... the teacher has no courage... courage."
Tian Wen was very unconfident. When selecting the class cadres, Luo Nana dared to confront him in public. It is conceivable that if he announces a new timetable, no one will kill him.
Both of them screamed badly and Ye Tang felt a little shaken. She immediately understood why Headmaster Qian had so little hair. Managing a high school is no easier than managing a company.
She turned her head and saw Luo Xingchuan still smiling there. She was a little annoyed, thinking that Luo Xingchuan was laughing at herself, and she asked him, "You laugh so happily, do you have a better way?"
When she met her eyes, Luo Xingchuan’s smile became stronger, “I don’t have a better way. I think your ideas are good. Teacher Tian and Yan Nan have already expressed their views on the perspectives of teachers and students. , It may be a little difficult to implement, but it can be solved."
At school, Luo Xingchuan didn't call Cen Yannan "Ge Nan". Cen Yannan was relieved. Everyone called him "Ge Nan". But hearing these two words from Luo Xingchuan's mouth made him feel awkward.
"How to solve it?" he asked Luo Xingchuan.
"No matter what era, there must be a brave man under the reward. Money can stimulate people's potential, and it can also make people do things they don't want to do, such as getting up at 6 o'clock in the morning when the coldest winter is in the morning and coming to school for early self-study. , Such as sacrificing time on holidays and coming to school to make up lessons."
Tian Wen thought that Luo Xingchuan was referring to the establishment of scholarships and other reward mechanisms. He shook his head and said, "I...our school is not...unlike No.1 Middle School. Going... the top few... almost no allocation... , No... no amount... extra... income, no... nothing... what money."
Luo Xingchuan smiled and said, "The school has no money, it doesn't matter, I have money."
Tian Wen, Ye Tang, Cen Yannan: "..."
"We can set up a full attendance award. Students who meet the requirements for each month's attendance will be rewarded with 1,000 yuan."
"You are crazy. There are a total of more than 1,000 students in the three grades of our school. If everyone can get the perfect attendance award, then your monthly expenditure must be at least 1 million!"
After Cen Yan finished speaking in southern China, Luo Xingchuan asked him in confusion, "Is it a million?"
Cen Yannan: "..."
He suddenly remembered the news not long ago. Luo Xingchuan waved his hand and donated 20 million to charity organizations. To him, 1 million is really nothing.
"I think 1,000 yuan is a bit powerful for high school students who don't have any income," Luo Xingchuan said. "In this way, everyone should be willing to abide by the disciplinary rules."
More than students, Tian Wen thinks in another way. If the school pays each teacher 1,000 yuan more, everyone's work enthusiasm will be different.
Luo Xingchuan went on to say, “Habits become natural. We will continue to motivate them for several months. After everyone develops the habit, even if there is no bonus, they will attend classes according to the new schedule and will not be as lazy as they are now.”
Tian Wen admitted that Luo Xingchuan’s idea was good.
But why should the school make a student spend such a large expense
Luo Xingchuan does not owe them money!
As if seeing what Tian Wen was thinking, Luo Xingchuan smiled and said, "This perfect attendance award will be treated as a meeting gift for me to transfer to the 87th Middle School."
Tian Wen is frightened, are the sons of rich people so generous and generous
It’s not uncommon for students to give gifts to teachers and principals, but whoever just came to give away 1 million
Ye Tang did not speak. She looked at Luo Xingchuan. She found that these incredible behaviors that the child had recently made were not difficult to understand. Upon careful reflection, he seemed to be thinking about issues from the standpoint of others, and he became stupid. ? She felt that she had become more sensible.