Last night, I was criticized by my old leader.

Although he was just drunk and couldn't hold back his mouth.

? The reason is that the previous leaders have been shown many times in the beautiful articles I did for the school to promote enrollment.

? When the call came, I blamed myself and blamed myself for not paying enough attention.

I quickly explained on the phone that I had done it in a hurry and didn't take any new photos. I just stayed up late to sort out the old photos on my phone, copied and pasted some old text, and then everything was fine.

I also comforted the leader, saying if you want to be angry, just be angry with me. It's all my fault. I did things in a hurry and didn't use my brain. I will find a way to modify and make up for it.

Before going to bed at night, I lay in bed and sent messages to several colleagues asking for help. I also tried my best to "look through" old photos in the school group.

I started looking forward from now until February. My arms were numb. I finally found a few useful photos, composed them, and added them. It was already one o'clock in the morning when I completed the task.

? I don’t blame our current leader, because I know that he had good intentions when he asked me to write a beautiful article to promote our school to the whole society, and he definitely did not mean to make people angry.

From the bottom of my heart, I am not angry with myself. I stay up late to write beautiful articles, and it is definitely not to make anyone angry.

I am quite happy to be able to contribute a little bit to the school at a critical moment.

? However, in the dead of night, lying on the bed, I was still a little tossing and turning.

I felt uncomfortable and thought of a lot of unhappiness. Although these things made me feel at ease at that time, just like now.

?Two years ago, I did many things that were beyond the scope of an ordinary teacher.

As the head teacher of an excellent class, I work from dawn to dusk to accompany the children in their studies every day, and I never have any regrets.

Occasionally, I used to feel uncomfortable when my boss made me picky and made some nitpicking opinions.

However, it never affects my enthusiasm for work.

Even sometimes (after lunch or during tutoring time on Sunday), in the three classes on the third floor, I am the only one watching over the students.

When the classmates in the class felt sorry for me and told me, "Teacher, Class 91 is your own class, and no leader has paid any extra attention to it."

At this time, I was really relieved.

There was also that time when the city came to assess the "most beautiful teachers", our leader said that he was free and invited famous teachers from Nanyang to give a report to the teachers. The leader of the city bureau refuted it in public: Your school has such excellent resources.

If you don’t call on everyone to study, why invite teachers from other places!

At that time, I also understood a lot!

The principal of political education in the school is very good at doing things, and there are activities going on every day.

Almost every night, I would go to bed after sending news and information to the mailbox of the Education and Sports Bureau for them.

In the second semester of that school year, our school won an unexpected medal-third place in the county's education information.

The principal was overjoyed and said it was all my fault. However, at the school's teachers' meeting, he legitimately announced that this award was the result of the Political and Education Department.

I know it’s not easy for the leaders. The activities are from the Political and Education Department, the messages are all written and posted by me, and the honors of winning awards belong to everyone.

I just don’t know whose work I did behind the scenes.

? I edit the school newspaper. From assigning students to write manuscripts to collecting manuscripts, revising manuscripts, categorizing, editing and sorting, I have the final say.

There is a big event in the school, and the leaders ask me to write a beautiful article to promote their advanced ideas and educational experience. I will also boldly follow the event to take photos and write a beautiful article, just like an "information whistleblower".

Because of the importance of the event, I was invited to talk as a "guest" by the leader many times - I was called into the principal's office to arrange work, but I never "politely declined", so there were many such "packaging" and "beautification"

I have taken care of everything.

This year there are two teachers in the school who are in their thirties, far away from our place, and have worked in other industries for more than ten years. They were admitted to the teaching examination because of my beautiful article "Beautiful Mopi Junior High School"

Enroll in our school.

? The most interesting thing was that time, I went to the Academic Affairs Office to get something, and I happened to catch up with the business leader who was calculating quantitative scores for the teachers.

I saw that all the leaders were given different numbers of points for the work they were responsible for. I couldn't help but make a joke and asked with a smile: Leader, should I also get some points for the work I did?

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Unexpectedly, the leader was looking for "documents" with a serious face, and then told me righteously: That won't work. Giving extra points to leaders is stipulated in the documents.

He also said that if I didn’t believe it, I could ask the president of the university.

I was a little angry at that time, so I left quickly and went to find the principal.

Although I regretted it as soon as I left the house, why should I take it seriously?

Isn't it just a joke?

I never planned to ask for their reward when I started working... Although I didn't go to the principal, I was really drunk - because of the leader's "serious work" and my "unreasonable troubles".

Now, two full years have passed since these things happened. If similar things had not been "criticized", I would have really forgotten them.