Zhou Chujiang rushed to the village's small school, and upon entering the courtyard, he saw a charming figure disappearing by the door of the westernmost classroom, leading a little kid by hand.
His eyes lit up with joy, and just as he was about to follow, the classroom door closed.
Closing the door? Just closing the door, he was skilled and proficient in dozens of knocking techniques.
"Teacher Zhou, could you come over for a moment?"
Zhou Chujiang hadn't taken his second step when Principal Wu blocked his path to demonstrate his knocking skills.
Reluctantly glancing at the tightly closed classroom door, Zhou Chujiang walked over to Principal Wu with resignation: "Principal Wu, what can I do for you?"
Principal Wu's lips curled into a smile, as gentle as ever: "I want to talk to you about the issue of teaching subjects."
This was a serious matter, and Zhou Chujiang couldn't just deal with it nonchalantly.
