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Chapter 133 The results come out, the turmoil rises ([-])
The person opposite didn't take the time to feel and pay attention to Mr. Principal's politeness or formality.

As soon as Mr. Principal finished speaking, the voice on the other side followed closely.

"Hi principal, I'm Qi Anguo from the security room. Suddenly, a lot of reporters came in at the gate of the school. They want to come in for interviews. Do you think you should take a look or let them in? Well, they seem to be big newspapers." Qi An Guo anxiously reported.

"Huh? Reporter? Hold on tight first, don't let them in, I'll be right there." Mr. Principal thought for a while, and decided to go and have a look first.

At the gate of No. [-] Middle School, several reporter cars parked on both sides of the gate. Twenty or thirty people gathered at the gate of the school. It seemed that all kinds of journalists had arrived.

They were communicating with the security guards blocking the side door. They pointed to the various cameras carried behind them and said that the machines were heavy and the staff suffered. They held up signs on their chests and told the guards that their identity as a reporter was legal. Yes, we are here for something important, and we can't tell you about it for the time being, just let us in, and we will make various expressions on our faces from time to time to cooperate, truly understanding and moving with reason.

But the comrades in the security room are hard-hearted, invulnerable to fire and water, and will not tolerate hard and soft. No matter what the reporters say, they just say, "We are contacting the leaders of our school, please wait patiently." '

The two sides were in a stalemate, a gentle stalemate, no swords were drawn, no threats were made.We can't do it, and when the leader comes, we will go in. Why make troubles that won't affect us well, we have to come again in the future, this is what the reporter thinks.If it doesn’t make sense, it’s your duty not to let any students who are not employees of the school enter the school during class time. As long as you do your job well, just wait for the leader to report and follow the instructions in the current situation.

The two sides held their own thoughts, stood harmoniously, and waited.

Ding Zhen, a senior reporter of a newspaper in the education system, just came from the door of Lin Feng's house. Looking at the situation at the door, he said helplessly to a colleague beside him: "Brother Deng, I don't know what to say. , Why did the college entrance examination become so unimportant? The client asked us to notify him before he knew that he had won the national college entrance examination champion, and his school was slow. Don’t they know that their school has a national champion? thing."

"Ding Zi, you can't think like this. You should think like this. They are busy and calm. They haven't come to check in time, or they don't know the news yet." Brother Deng said slowly.

"Then don't you still not take the college entrance examination seriously?" Ding Zhen's face was full of black lines, and what he said was tantamount to saying nothing.

"Hey, their school's work efficiency is really low, and they haven't come for so long." Brother Deng turned his head and changed the subject.

Ding Zhen didn't speak, but just followed his eyes to look at the avenue behind the gate, didn't he?On the avenue, there are still only shadows cast by the trees on both sides, and the leader's figure-footed figure is not seen.

"Oh, there is no way. The speed of the leader can only be increased when the superior leader comes, and we are not. It is normal to slow down." Ding Zhen turned his head back after watching for a few seconds.

In fact, they wronged Principal Zhang. In a place where they could not see, at a corner on the left side of the avenue, Mr. Principal, who was walking towards the school gate, stood still for a while, and he was answering the phone.

"Hey, if you have something to do with Lao Zhang, just tell me quickly. Don't go to my office. I'm not in the office. I'm in front of the No. [-] teaching building?"

"........."

"What? I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it, so I have to say it face to face. Then you wait first. The reporter has been waiting at the door for a long time, so I have to hurry over. Otherwise, come here, just to see what these reporters want to do, Alright, I'll hang up now."

Before Lao Zhang could say anything else, Mr. Principal hung up the phone. Mr. Reporter must not be kept waiting for too long. Reporters are all from hornet's nests. Let's talk about the big things Mr. Zhang said later.

After the principal hung up the phone, he quickened his pace and arrived at the school gate in a short while. When he saw a large group of reporters, he couldn't understand what was going on, but why did so many reporters come when there was no celebration during the festival?
After all, the principal is the principal, and he has seen all kinds of battles. It is still possible to keep the landslide intact. Even if you don’t understand it in your mind, it doesn’t hinder your politeness. He said with a smile on his face: “Everyone! Reporter, good morning, I'm Zhang Mingquan, the principal of No. [-] Middle School, sorry for the late arrival, what's the matter with you all here?"

Seeing the person in charge coming, a reporter hurriedly took a small step forward, turned on the reporter and said: "Hello, I am He Weizheng, a reporter from Fengshi Daily, and I came here specially to interview you. and school teachers."

Before he finished speaking, the reporters beside and behind him also introduced themselves.

"Hi, I'm a reporter from "Education Daily"..."

"I'm XX from "National Education" magazine, I'm here specially..."

"I'm a reporter for Music Weekly..."

……

One person's question, many same answers, the bustling entrance of No. [-] High School looks like a vegetable market.

"Wait, wait, can you come one by one and explain in detail, you are here to interview me, and the school teacher? You want to interview that teacher, why?" Feeling dizzy, Mr. Principal hastily shouted loudly.Back in class, when the students were the most messed up, there was no such a big movement!The reporter really belonged to a wasp, buzzing better than words!

"I'm here to interview you and the teacher. The teachers interviewed are Mr. Lin Feng's head teacher and his other teachers."

"The reason for the interview is because Lin Feng, a student from your school, scored 740 points in the college entrance examination this year. He is the top scorer in the national college entrance examination this year. We want to ask you what you think of him and his usual study habits."

"Yes, please, Principal Zhang, please open the door for us to let me in, and then accept our interview. Our tasks and time are relatively tight, and this is also a publicity for No. [-] Middle School."

……

The reporters chattered again, and the scene began to become chaotic again.

Only this time, Mr. Principal didn't stop him immediately. He was a little confused now, not because of the noise from the reporters, but because of the news they delivered.

Lin Feng got a very high score in the exam and became the national champion. They came to interview themselves and Lin Feng's teacher, and also to promote the school.

This is wrong, why is it different from what I just thought?

The principal sorted out some confused thoughts, and after a pause for a few seconds, he asked the staff in the security room to open the school gate and let the reporters in.

As the door opened, all the reporters who had been a bit gentle just now burst out, rushing over at a speed of eighty miles per second, and surrounded Mr. Principal.

"Mr. Principal, what do you think of Lin Feng, the champion of this year's college entrance examination?"

"Very good, very good." The voice was very steady and calm, but the smile on the corner of his mouth revealed his joy and joy.

"Principal Zhang, it is said that you are the recommender of Mr. Lin Feng to participate in the Gold Cup Literature Competition. How did you find out that he is talented?"

"Listen to what his Chinese teacher said. His Chinese teacher, that is, his class teacher Mr. Zhang Yong, this Mr. Zhang Yong is an expert in teaching in our city. Since he started his career, oh, he discovered it in an ancient poetry class. He..." President Zhang was a little bit off topic when he was stimulated by the news. After all, the school has produced many champions in the city, and there are also many champions in the province, but this is the first time for the whole country!

"Mr. Principal, I heard that Lin Feng didn't come to class after taking the Music Talent Examination. Do you think he got the top score in science in this year's college entrance examination?"

"Well, there is no such thing as whether the exam is good or bad, only whether you work hard or not. Since Lin Feng won the national champion, he must have worked hard." The principal replied impeccably.

"May I ask if you think Fengshi No. [-] Middle School will be the number one student in the national college entrance examination after Lin Feng?"

"No one can say that there will be a champion in the college entrance examination in our school. I can only guarantee that all the faculty and staff of our school will make [-]% efforts to preach and teach students.

"Excuse me……"

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Just as the principal was under siege, Zhang Yong trotted over, and he wanted to tell the principal about the fact that the school had a top scorer in the college entrance examination.

Teacher Zhang, who came trotting over, saw the principal surrounded by many reporters, and suddenly realized that there was nothing serious about the school. The reason for this group of reporters who didn't see the news and didn't go out must be because Lin Feng became the number one in the college entrance examination. Son!
"Oh, I'm really overwhelmed, why didn't I think of it just now." Shaking his head, he complained that Mr. Zhang Yong was going back to the office to make an announcement.Just now I didn't say it in the office because I was afraid of disturbing the teachers' score check, but let's say it now, the reporters are here, and I can't stop it.

However, Mr. Principal, who was besieged by reporters, happened to see him, just like a drowning man seeing a log in the water.

"Cough cough, interrupt me." Mr. Principal said loudly, there was no way not to speak loudly, he couldn't restrain the reporters who had been stimulant.

"My understanding of Lin Feng is definitely not as good as his class teacher. After all, they have been together for a long time. Everyone should interview Lin Feng's class teacher, Mr. Zhang Yong. If you have any questions, you can ask him." After the reporters calmed down, The principal continued, "Look, what a coincidence, that is Teacher Zhang Yong." The principal pointed to the back of Teacher Zhang Yong as he left.

As a result, the reporters surrounding Zhang Mingquan were reduced by half, and rushed towards Zhang Yong.

"Hello, are you Mr. Zhang Yong, Lin Feng's class teacher?" Before Mr. Zhang could react, the reporters surrounded him.

"Uh..." Mr. Zhang Yong didn't understand why the reporters who were surrounding the principal came at me just now.

"That's it. I'm a reporter from Fengshi Education Daily. Your student Lin Feng is the number one scholar in liberal arts this year. We just interviewed the principal of your school. The principal said that you know a lot, so we want to interview you." Looking at Zhang A reporter explained the teacher's expression.

"Oh, so that's the case. I'm Lin Feng's class teacher." Looking at the reporter in front of him, Zhang Yong couldn't help but show a trace of pride on his face.Be proud of your students.

"Well, may I ask you..."

　It's this time again, alas!

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