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Volume Three: County Famous 917 Humble House Inscription

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    "Director Wang, after the principal of No. 1 Middle School was investigated, the position has been vacant, so many tasks cannot be carried out. This is the list of candidates recommended by each school for the principal of No. 1 Middle School. Please make your decision." Liu Shucai said respectfully.

    Wang Baoyu said oh, then he understood what was going on.  Since it is the principal position of a key middle school in the county, it should be taken extremely seriously.  Wang Baoyu read this information carefully. It didn't take long for him to be careful and found the problem. Some people's personal introductions were spread out on several pages, and he was very well prepared.  But there is another situation where the writing is not even full on one page, and the font is relatively sloppy.

    What problem does this indicate?  Wang Baoyu thought about it for a while and suddenly realized, damn it, this was clearly trying to induce him to choose the so-called qualified people in the materials, maybe they were already pre-decided by some people.

    Wang Baoyu returned the materials to Liu Shucai and said with a smile: "Xiao Liu, these people! They are all good. However, No. 1 Middle School is a key middle school in our county. It has maintained a high enrollment rate over the years and has been selected for the country and society.  There are many outstanding talents. Therefore, the selection of the principal cannot be made hastily, and I cannot make the decision without authorization.¡±

    Liu Shucai¡¯s smile remained unchanged, but from his slightly twitching face, one could guess that he was scolding Wang Baoyu for being cunning.  He asked again: "Director, what do you think we should do about this matter?"

    "In the past, was it Director Hou who made the final decision when choosing the principal?" Wang Baoyu asked rhetorically.

    ¡°Of course not, it usually goes through a written test, an interview, and finally a vote by the leadership team.¡± Liu Shucai said.

    Wang Baoyu cursed in his heart, damn, he wanted to plot against me again. If I had just made a final decision, someone might have sued him, saying that the new director of education had not gone through legal procedures and was careless in hiring. They might even say that he had accepted the decision.  Use power for personal gain to benefit someone.

    "Since there is a selection process, why do you skip it when you come to my place?" Wang Baoyu glanced at Liu Shucai with disdain and asked coldly.

    Liu Shucai was speechless and speechless for a long time. Finally, he laughed awkwardly and said, "Isn't it true that everyone thinks that Director Wang is so discerning that there is no need to be so troublesome."

    "If I choose, people will point their fingers at me and scold me. The office of the Education Bureau is opened by my family, right?" Wang Baoyu sneered.

    "I don't dare, I don't dare." Liu Shucai waved his hands in fear.

    "I don't know any of these people. Even with Sun Houhou's piercing eyes, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to choose the best principal. Just stick to the old rules and follow the procedures!" Wang Baoyu ordered, scooping up the newspaper on the table.  , no longer look at Liu Shucai.

    Liu Shucai retreated awkwardly. Wang Baoyu had no intention of reading the newspaper. He sensitively thought of a question.  Nowadays, the popularity of examinations is declining. Although written examinations are the basis, will these people make a fuss about the examination questions and push someone to be the principal?  As for the interview, it is even more important. Basically, as long as you pass the written test, you can get a job offer.

    No, we must not let their conspiracy succeed. We have to think of a way.  Wang Baoyu scooped out a list of education experts from the drawer. After selecting for a moment, he picked up the phone and called an expert named Song Yucai.

    "Who is it?" An old and steady voice came from the other end of the phone.

    "It's Mr. Song! I'm Wang Baoyu, the director of the Education Bureau." Wang Baoyu asked politely. This was not pretending, but from the bottom of his heart, he had special respect for these truly knowledgeable people.

    "Oh! Hello, Director Wang! Hello!" Senior expert Song Yucai said hello hurriedly.

    "Mr. Song, I want to see you. Is it convenient?" Wang Baoyu asked.

    "How dare you bother the director to come and see me! If anything happens, just give me my instructions." Song Yucai said flattered.

    "There is something, but I hope to go to your home to talk about it, and I hope you keep it secret." Wang Baoyu said bluntly.

    ¡°That¡¯s hard work, Director!¡± Song Yucai said, reported a home address, and hung up the phone with excitement.

    Wang Baoyu first drove to buy some gifts, and then came to Song Yucai's home.  It is necessary to explain Song Yucai's background. Judging from the information, Song Yucai is 70 years old this year. He is a well-known veteran expert in the field of education. He has written many papers on how to select educational talents, whether in the county or the city.  , and even the province, has considerable influence.

    Wang Baoyu carried a bunch of things, struggled to climb up to the fourth floor, and knocked lightly on the door of the east door. Soon, a white-haired old man appeared in front of him.

    "Mr. Song, I'm sorry for disturbing you." Wang Baoyu said politely.

    Song Yucai looked Wang Baoyu up and down and asked tentatively: "Are you the one who called just now?"

    "Wang Baoyu." Wang BaoyuHe then took over the conversation and put the gift into the hands of Song Yucai's wife behind him.

    "Oh, you're famous, please come in! Look, you come here and buy so many things! It's really a waste of money!" Song Yucai said flattered. What surprised him even more was that the education director in front of him was only a second-level official.  A young man in his early teens.

    Wang Baoyu followed the old man into the house, and saw a desk in the living room, filled with thick books, and behind the desk, there was a big desk full of books, which seemed to be too big to fit.

    The house is not big and very simple. The landscape paintings hanging on the walls have a sense of vicissitudes of life. They seem to have been there for many years. Several large pieces of red paint on the floor have peeled off, revealing the blue soil. A group can barely accommodate three people.  The fabric sofa even collapsed in the middle.

    Wang Baoyu sat on the sofa cautiously, not because he was cautious, but because the sofa always creaked, and when he moved, it was as if he was farting again.  At this time, Song Yucai's wife brought tea, and the tea cup was also a glass cup with several mouths missing. Wang Baoyu picked it up after thanking her, but she didn't know where to start.

    Song Yucai cautiously moved a wooden chair and sat opposite Wang Baoyu. This position was a head higher than Wang Baoyu. Wang Baoyu could only raise his head to talk to him, feeling very uncomfortable.  Wang Baoyu looked around and asked in confusion: "Mr. Song, are you writing your thesis under these conditions?"

    Song Yucai said with a self-deprecating smile: "Isn't there a poem called "Inscription on a Humble House"! This house is still taken care of by the bureau, and many experts have not yet had this opportunity! The children are working outside, so my wife and I are content to live here.  "

    "This shabby house is going to be demolished soon, and I don't have money to buy a new one. I wonder how you will be satisfied when the time comes." Song Yucai's wife muttered dissatisfiedly and went into the back room. Song Yucai could only smile awkwardly.

    "This is also a dereliction of duty in our bureau. Senior talents like you should not live like this." Wang Baoyu said sincerely.
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