Teacher Rong went to a meeting, and actually went to the hospital - high blood pressure recurred.

He lay on the hospital bed, as if he saw the hideous smile of the bandit again, and heard the mournful cry of the little girl.

He had palpitations in his heart, and he didn't dare to think about the unpredictable consequences, in case the little girl kidnapped the ticket, in case he stabbed the student to death, he couldn't get away with it.

In the eventful autumn of Yunqiao Middle School, the rape case has just ended, and the bandits have broken into the campus again, and as the head of a school, he must be on guard at all times.

He wondered how the bandits had managed to get into the campus and what was the use of defending the department.

Fortunately, Yang Yuelong acted bravely, and his axe came from there. How is Wen Tianhao's injury, the two little girls were frightened.

His face turned purple, and he picked up the phone and gave orders to Na Guoqiang.

"Guoqiang, pay this month's salary to Zuo Jia, let him go home, you take a look at the little girl and the injured boy on behalf of the school, and let Hao Qian notify all the class teachers and hold a safety meeting!"

After Master Rong finished speaking, he raised his leg and left, but the female nurse hurriedly stopped: "What about the infusion yet?" He didn't care about this, paid the medical bills and left with the driver.

When he entered the school, he always ignored the frustrated Zuo Jia, and said to Zhang Hao angrily: "Help him clean up and go to the conference room on the fourth floor for a meeting!"

The preparatory meeting was held in 202's office.

"It's really thrilling, what will happen if you kidnap a student or stab a student to death?"

"The leaders are too soft-hearted, and the means are too soft!"

"The janitor ate dry food and let unknown people into the school!"

"The romantic drama has just come to an end, and the martial arts film has started again!"

"The school leadership is poorly managed and there are no tough measures. ”

"If the parents condone and tolerate any vicious fight, they will either be expelled or called the police. ”

"I had a hunch that something was going to happen sooner or later. ”

They stopped talking, they all knew that tens of thousands of students died every year, and they really didn't want such a thing to happen in the cloud bridge.

The head teacher walked into the conference room one after another, frowning one by one, and the previous joyful atmosphere was gone.

Senior Rong sat in the front row with angry eyes, and the other leaders sat next to him and bowed their heads and were silent.

The doorman Zhang Hao came, and the four dormitory administrators also came, and when they heard the laughter, they looked around and found that Zuo Jia was missing.

"Will expelling a Zuo Cane solve all the problems?" he thought to himself, looking at the principal with chagrin.

"In the past few days, many unspeakable things have happened in our school!"

Master Rong's face was gloomy, he took a puff of cigarette, the cigarette butt stirred in the ashtray a few times, and said angrily.

"Hauntings, suicides, love, rape, and fights not only affect school grades and honors, but also directly affect their physical and mental health.

In the event of an accident, can we shoulder this responsibility? We ask ourselves whether this is worthy of the noble profession of the people's teacher.

I will first examine myself, there are many mistakes in my work, and you should also check yourself in case something like this happens.

First of all, we should attach importance to the role of class meetings, strengthen students' ideological and moral construction, and take the safety of students as the primary task.

Especially for those 'problem students', can we think of a better way to communicate with them, to envelop them, to convince them?

Secondly, be strict with yourself, be conscientious, self-denying, watch and observe, and insist on being in school 24 hours a day. The class is your home, watch diligently, ask diligently, and turn diligently, so as to nip all problems in the bud.

Once again, he used the fourth period of self-study in the afternoon to carry out a surprise attack, conduct a large-scale search of all students' dormitories, and confiscate all sharp weapons and sticks.

Don't miss any clues, especially their clothes, packages, and cabinets.

The girls' dormitory should also be checked, and some boys often put the murder weapon in the girls' dormitory.

Safety is the most urgent issue at present, we cannot afford to be sloppy and make mistakes, and our school can no longer withstand any strong winds and waves.

We have lost a lot of students this semester, and we have lost all of them, so what are we still teaching? From today onwards, if there are any more students who have violated major discipline, their homeroom teachers' allowances for the month will be deducted and reported to the Education Bureau. ”

"Wenren, how are the boys in your class injured?"

"Out of the way, only scratched a layer of skin!"

"Youcheng, where are the girls in your class?"

"I cried for a while, and then I was happy again!"

"Our class has not recovered yet, and there is crying and screaming in the hospital, and no one is allowed to approach. The parents were crying like crazy next to them, and after I went with the principal, the parents kicked us hard......"

That Guoqiang kept flying his eyes, and Xia Yuan swallowed it before he finished speaking.

"What's the other one?" Master Rong was shocked, and his solemn demeanor couldn't hide his panic.

"First it was molested, then it was kidnapped!" Xia Yuan interjected.

Teacher Rong woke up from his trance, "Go check now, all confiscated ones will be handed over, I will wait for you." ”

"Are we searching for the right one, do you want to ask the police to ......?" said Xiao Jiang.

"It's really cowardly, what do you want you to do if you invite the police?" Teacher Rong shook his sleeves and left.

Hearing the laughter and melancholy walked out of the conference room, the mood was very heavy, this was not an honorable task, ostensibly searching the murder weapons of the students, but in fact cleansing their polluted hearts.

The meeting lasted about one class, and the originally anxious Wenren felt even more restless, all the filtered wastewater accumulated in front of the discharge pipe, and there was a possibility of overflow if it was relaxed slightly.

He unconsciously quickened his pace, and vaguely noticed that he was staring at a few pairs of smiling eyes behind him, and he pretended to be calm, trying to control the floodgates of desire.

I hurriedly entered the toilet, and the brown liquid gushed out like a small spring, drawing a parabola in the air, and my mood relaxed a little.

When the bell rang for the end of class, he took two steps and one step, ran down the stairs, shuttled through several crowds, and saw the students of the third class walking out of the classroom in groups one after another.

"Tell me something!" the laughter of the people stopped them, and a few mischievous ghosts looked at him with dissatisfaction and had to go back.

They stood and stood, sat and sit, expectant, strange, anxious, angry, peaceful eyes gathered on the teacher.

"Activity class is canceled, the fourth period exam!" A mysterious expression rippled between Teacher Wenren's eyebrows, and the classroom exploded.

Ji Lin pushed his glasses and sighed non-stop, Pei Ruonan exclaimed "wow", took out the language book from the table and flipped through it randomly.

Leng Bing Mengfei turned the ballpoint pen, subconsciously trembled his right leg, and looked at Xiang Yang with contempt, while Liu Wu glared at the teacher angrily with a small mouth.

Galloping out a long breath and crawling on the table helplessly, Xia Changping and Shuangxiaodong stared at each other in a daze.

Hong Xiaoxu looked at Ming Yuchan confidently, Ming Yuchan clenched her fists, forming a "V" on her chest to bless Hong Xiaoxu, and Wen Tianhao, who was wrapped in white yarn, looked like nothing happened.

A few girls shouted coquettishly: "Teacher, don't take the test!"

Hearing the laughter, he ignored it, and walked straight out, and saw Ge Shanshan chasing him out and shouting, "Teacher, how many lessons are you going to take?"

He smiled mysteriously: "Where you learn, you can get the test!"

The sound of reciting texts came from the classroom, and the anxious students rushed into the toilet, and after a while, they rushed into the classroom.