The next day, President Zhou got up early for breakfast, changed into the new clothes bought by his daughter-in-law, looked at his waist a few centimeters thinner than before, looked at his black head, and thought that Fu Yingying was the first in the city. He was in a great mood!

At the Education Bureau, the staff arranged the principals in the conference room and sat down according to their seats.

So many principals do not arrange seats casually, but according to the examination results.

When President Zhou saw that his seat was only two seats away from the position of the Secretary for education, he immediately smiled.

From such a distance, President Zhou can infer that their school's performance this time is really very good. In the past, they were far away from the leaders.

We are all principals. We meet two or three times in the education bureau every semester, and we all know each other. It's just the difference between familiar and unfamiliar.

After seeing the great changes of President Zhou, President Zheng, the principal of another junior middle school, quickly asked, "old Zhou, you are really getting younger and younger. Like the second spring, what moisture did you eat? You have such a big change?"

"President Zhou's school performance has improved so much that people are in good spirits at happy events..." others joined in the fun on the side.

President Zhou smiled and unconsciously touched the dark and beautiful head, "I got a secret recipe and bought some ointment, so my hair grew out..."

"Oh, your secret recipe works well!" principal Zheng said admiringly, and then touched his bald head. "You don't share such a good thing with me. Dule is not as good as zhonglele. You're not authentic..."

"Just..."

"After watching Lao Zhou, I look much better and lose some weight..."

People around talked about it one after another. While admiring the progress of Honghai No. 1 middle school, they also envy the changes of President Zhou.

At this time, director Wang came in, and everyone returned to their seats and waited quietly for the meeting.

Director Wang looked around for a week. He was very satisfied and nodded. Only when his eyes fell on President Zhou, he was slightly stunned and somewhat sad

Agreed to be bald together, but you secretly grow black hair

Director Wang, who was in a good mood, was suddenly not so happy!

President Zhou felt director Wang's eyes. After seeing his hair, he seemed to be a little lower. He suddenly thought that director Wang was still wearing a wig

Director Wang has been bald since he was in his thirties. By the time he was in his forties, he had no hair!

As an educator, bald is not good. It seems like a reform through labor prisoner and just released from prison. Therefore, director Wang wears a wig on his head regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter

If there is any change, it is a wig with different hairstyles. For example, I changed a more fashionable hairstyle today. Visually, this wig is worth a lot of money.

No matter how good the hair is, it is also other people's hair, not their own. Sometimes they are not obedient at all. They should pay attention all the time. They are afraid that the wind will lose their wigs

The content of the meeting is similar to that in the past, except that director Wang is spreading the school knowledge with improved performance, and is also a word to Red Sea No. 1 middle school. President Zhou can feel the intention from director Wang

How could he forget such an obvious thing?