Because of Wang Zixuan's example of beating the children of wealthy families, and his instigation, many children of wealthy families were tricked and retaliated by masked students, which made the rich children of wealthy families complain when they return home.

If you don't have a cup of tea, who will you show your face?

Wang Zixuan said expressionlessly: "Principal Huang, do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

"How do you tell a lie?"

"You say that ghosts are ghosts, they are ghosts, you can ask others to do things to calm people. Wang Zixuan spread his hands.

"What about the truth?" Principal Huang's face became more and more ugly.

The meaning of Wang Zixuan's words is that even if he exorcises evil spirits, he will not make a move, what kind of attitude is this?

Wang Zixuan said indifferently: "Loyalty is good for deeds, but the truth is not heard!"

Principal Huang tried his best to restrain his anger and said, "I want to hear it!"

Wang Zixuan said expressionlessly: "You asked me to come over and question me, but I didn't know that the problem was yours?"

"Student Wang, speak on the basis of your words! Don't talk about it!" Principal Huang had a worse impression of Wang Zixuan, and what did the student's suicide have to do with him.

"To put it bluntly, this matter has nothing to do with ghosts, this is a man-made disaster, because of campus bullying, this kind of thing does not solve the fundamental problem, it will happen again and again, the fundamental reason is that there is a problem in the management of Xiangjiang University, and you, as the head of Xiangjiang University, cannot escape the blame!"

What happened to Wang Li Boqiang is not a special case, if Xiangjiang University does not vigorously rectify it, then it will happen, and if he knows Li Boqiang, the other party regards him as a friend, he must do something for Li Boqiang.

Dr. Huang hurriedly argued: "School bullying, how is it possible, we will never have such a thing!"

Wang Zixuan frowned and said, "Principal Huang, do you know the tradition of the house?"

"Each hall has its own different culture and traditions, which hall are you referring to?" Dr. Wong frowned.

"Principal Huang, just by this sentence, you can know how serious the problem is now, the dormitory is managed by the student union autonomously, so the student union has absolute personnel rights, and even the dormitory supervisor and manager are also decided by the student union, and the personnel appointed by the school can no longer play any benign supervisory role, and you have been hollowed out. ”

"It's an exaggeration, I heard that you have conflicts with several student union backbones such as Hawkins of the student union, and if you have something to say, don't carry personal grievances. Principal Huang crossed his hands and looked at Wang Zixuan.

"Principal Huang, do you know what is the tradition of the dormitory, bullying is the tradition of the Xiangda dormitory, and dripping wax on the lower body of new students is one of the traditions of entering the dormitory? ”

"All persons are marked as one-year, two-year, and three-year cents according to their length of residence...... Among them, the high-level 'immortals' of two years or more have unquestionable authority, and they can give orders to the low-year 'immortals' at will, make their faces look good, and even reprimand and scold. ”

"Once someone is disobedient or deemed dispensable, the student council will 'kick' him out during the annual review and let the student roll up and go home or rent a house off campus. In order to maintain their boarding qualifications, students swallow their anger and grovel when they encounter problems, as if they are slaves. ”

"Student Wang, you must be responsible for what you say, you must have real evidence, don't be alarmist, Xiangjiang University will not have the phenomenon you said!" President Huang waved his hand to retort.

Wang Zixuan sneered: "Alarmist? It's a big joke in the world, the female students of the entire art department have seen that the members of the student union took the lead in gathering a crowd to insult girls, how arrogant they were, dozens of people did something to me, I wanted to call the police at that time, but I didn't do it because of the school's face!"

"Li Boqiang's suicide this time came from this kind of bullying, from the orientation camp that night, and the freshmen who wanted to enter the house were inevitably tortured by the senior 'immortals'. Their orientation camp has all kinds of welcome gifts for freshmen, such as scolding, shouting slogans, violent confrontation of rushing the building, not letting them sleep or only sleeping for an hour, tearing each other's clothes and throwing them against the wall, forced kisses, indecent female freshmen, and a lot of insulting and shocking games. ”

"It's a great irony, this kind of thing actually happened in Xiangjiang University, which advocates democracy and freedom, and takes 'Mingde Gewu' as its motto, and now that it is afraid of power, the students have unified their voices and choose to be collectively silent, keeping you and a cadre of teachers in the dark, thinking that ghosts are haunting!"

"In private, there have been graduates who have commented that Xiangda has a democratic neuropathy, and they have lost their reputation, and persuaded the children of the family to voluntarily choose Xiangda, even if you get funding from wealthy families in the future, what is the use of frequently throwing out high scholarships, and you will be bullied by these smoky miasma?

Wang Zixuan's words made Principal Huang speechless for a while, are these true?!

Putting a letter on the table, Wang Zixuan said with a solemn face: "This is Li Boqiang's last letter before he died, ask me to hand it over to you, he thinks you are a good president worthy of admiration, Li Boqiang still hopes that Xiangjiang University will do better and better until his death, and advise his family not to have hatred and revenge because of this! As the president of Xiangjiang University, don't you feel guilty in your conscience?"

The principal, Dr. Wong, frowned and picked up the letter, gradually looking heavy in his heart and frowning.

"President Huang, I applied to you for a transfer, the Royal College of Art in London invited me to go, I was still hesitant before, but now, I am too disappointed in Xiangjiang University, and later Counsel Liu will submit my and my wife's transfer application to the school!" Wang Zixuan sighed.

"What, Master Wang, you don't have to be ......," Principal Dr. Huang stood up and said.

Wang Zixuan said with a sad and indignant face:

"I'm sorry, my conscience makes me unable to tolerate these filthy and filthy things of Xiangda, for the sake of freedom and justice, I have decided to hand over the other copies of Li Boqiang's last letter to Police Commissioner Raymond, Mr. Shao of TVB and Li Boqiang's parents, and announce it to the world, so that the judiciary and the public can seek justice for Li Boqiang!"

Principal Huang sat down on the chair in a dejected manner, isn't that to make a big deal out of it?

He suddenly remembered that Wang Zixuan had a good personal relationship with Police Commissioner Raymond, and he was also the feng shui consultant of the He family and the Shaw family, and there were many wealthy families behind him, and he was not an ordinary Xiang college student who he could knead at will, and he couldn't do it if he wanted him to shut up.

If the police and television stations intervened, the reputation of Xiangjiang University would have been dealt an extremely heavy blow with this letter, and he, the president, would have to take the blame and resign, and his life's efforts would not have been in vain? President Huang was on pins and needles, and his forehead was sweaty.

"Master Wang, don't be emotional, drink saliva first, let's discuss it slowly, I will never agree to the matter of transferring schools, and Xiangda must not let the talent drain. ”

The principal, Dr. Huang, pressed the bell and asked the secretary to pour a cup of tea and come in, and his words were tactfully revealed, preventing Wang Zixuan and his wife from transferring to another school.

Wang Zixuan's simple smile revealed a little tiredness: "I want to take a three-year vacation to adjust my mood, Ah Qiang's death is really too big a blow to me!"