"Teacher Zhang, I want to report to you about the situation. ”

Zhang Xushao raised his eyes and saw an unknown student standing across the table in front of him.

"What's the situation?"

"The students of your sports school beat my classmates, you have to solve it. ”

Zhang Xushao frowned: "Hit your classmate?

"Jiangwei School. ”

"Where's your teacher?"

"Our teachers are taking students to the competition. Wan Feng's words were a lie, and he hadn't had time to tell the teacher yet.

"You see I'm so busy right now, I can't take care of it. ”

Wan Feng, whose face was originally quite relaxed, immediately frowned, is this talking about human words? You can't take care of it if you're busy?

"Teacher Zhang, I think your attitude is very problematic, is this the attitude that a teacher should have?"

Zhang Xushao originally thought that he would send the other party away in a few words, and it was common for sports school students to fight, and he was almost not very restrained at all, in his words, how could people who engage in sports succeed without ignition.

But now a schoolboy is questioning him.

Zhang Xushao said with a displeased face: "What's wrong with my attitude? There is such a big mess here, can I throw it down and deal with your little matter?"

A trivial matter? He dared to say that it was a trivial matter.

"Your student robbed my classmate's belongings and beat him, you said this is a trivial matter? Okay! You said you don't care, right? Then I go to the police station to report the case, and I don't believe the police and don't care. After speaking, Wan Feng turned his head and left.

If it doesn't count, if it doesn't count, it's a big deal! If it doesn't count as a robbery, the police can't do anything to these students, but criticizing education and disgusting sports schools can still do it, and he doesn't believe that the Warriors Middle School has no reputation.

Zhang Xushao couldn't sit still when he heard the robbery and then heard that Wan Feng was going to call the police, and the students of the sports school did cause more trouble outside for a while, and the local police station had already educated them several times, if the matter was bigger, maybe they would go to the juvenile detention center.

Zhang Xushao quickly stood up and caught up with Wan Feng in a few steps: "I'll go see what's going on." ”

When he arrived at the place of the incident, Wan Feng pointed to Jiang Jun, who was still on the ground, and said: "My classmate is selling popsicles, your student took more than ten popsicles from my classmate and didn't give money, and my classmate was beaten when he asked for money, I want to know if you are a sports school or a bandit den?"

Wan Feng came up and buckled a big hat, if you don't give Lao Tzu an explanation, it won't be over today, don't take bean bags and don't use dry food, the village chief is not a cadre.

"Ahh

"Teacher Zhang, don't interrupt the way? Now it's not a question of whether you can sell things on campus, it's a matter of beating people without paying for food, is this considered a robbery? Don't talk about it and divert your attention. ”

Wan Feng didn't give Zhang Xushao any face, and wanted to talk about him left and right, but there was no door.

Zhang Xushao thought for a while, if this kid insisted on robbery, this matter would be really a bit troublesome.

"And what do you want to do with it?"

"What I mean is very simple, the student who hit me apologized to my classmate, and then compensated him for all the material and moral damages, which can be revealed. ”

Wan Feng's request is actually really simple, there is nothing wrong with apologizing for beating someone, right?

He wasn't prepared to make much of a fuss, and he was just asking for an explanation at someone's home stadium.

Now that the ball is kicked in front of Zhang Xushao, it depends on him how to solve it.

"Actually, this is the case, a few students in the sports school originally gave money, but this popsicle seller couldn't find change, and a few people from the sports school said to go back to the dormitory to get change for him. But this student said no, the two sides quarreled a few words as soon as you said a word, and they didn't do anything, and I can testify. ”

At this time, someone suddenly came up with such a sentence.

Wan Feng looked at it, and it was the second pig who spoke.

Bastard, you took Lao Tzu's six popsicles and Lao Tzu confessed it, at this time you came out again to make false testimony, and I really thought that Lao Tzu was a child at home, so foolish!

"What you said is true?" Wan Feng asked expressionlessly.

The second pig's eyes widened: "What I said is true, it is true." ”

If you say it's true, you think Lao Tzu is an idiot!

Wan Feng's gaze turned to the sports school students: "What he said is true?"

The little flat-headed man still looked arrogant: "Of course it's true." ”

"Very good, the way to prove the truth is very simple, take out your big bill that can't be found and look at it. ”

Where did the students from the sports school get any big tickets, and I don't know if there is one on the small ticket, so naturally I can't get it.

"Can't take it out? That proves that you are lying, so now there are only two ways, one is to apologize and then compensate for the loss, and the other is for me to go to the police station to report the case and let the police solve it." ”

Zhang Xushao thought for a while and said to the people from the sports school: "Go over and apologize to others, and then see how much money you lose to others." ”

A few of your students were reluctant to writhe eighteen times, but they still went to apologize in front of Jiang Jun.

The next step is to take stock of the losses.

Seventeen popsicles that fell to the ground, plus ten that the students ate, made a total of twenty-seven, five cents and four cents.

"In addition to the mental damage suffered by my classmates, you have to pay a dollar. ”

After all, Jiang Jun is only fourteen or fifteen years old, and if there is any shadow on his psychology, it will be a big problem to get depression or something.

Although people in the 80s didn't know what depression was at all.

A few sports school students stared wide-eyed, apparently they couldn't make up a single dollar.

"You don't even have a dollar? Wan Feng was unceremoniously sarcastic.

In the end, Zhang Xushao took out his wallet from his pocket and compensated Jiang Jun's losses.

Zhang Xushao still had something to do, and after paying the money, he glanced at Wan Feng with a gloomy face and left in a hurry.

Xiao Pingtou of the sports school saw that the matter was over, and looked at Wan Feng with unkind eyes: "Boy, what's your name?"

Wan Feng tilted his head and looked at Xiao Pingtou: "What are you doing! You want to take revenge on me and beat me? If you touch me, I will lie on the ground, you still have to lose money, do you have money?"

As soon as Qian Xiaopingtou was mentioned, he was immediately short of breath.

"No money, right? What kind of battle are you fighting if you don't have money? In the future, remember that when you meet me again, if you want to beat me, you have to touch your pockets and prepare the money first, don't mess with me if you don't have money, you can't afford to mess with me, get up and let's go." ”

Jiang Jun got up from the ground and pulled the scattered popsicles.

These popsicles have all softened, and it is impossible to sell them, but it is okay to peel off the paper coat on the outside and make do with them.