Chapter 289: Difficulty

Although Xia Lin was so angry with Han Ye that she was almost on the verge of going crazy, in view of Han Ye's mother watching the battle from the sidelines, in order to maintain her gentle and elegant image, she finally cooled down from the state that was about to explode.

Of course, revenge against Han Ye in private was inevitable.

Fortunately, Han Ye had cultivated the Praise Moth Ciphertext, his skin was rough and his flesh was thick, and he had sufficient resistance to Charlene's kicks and hands, but he didn't cause much damage.

Otherwise, I don't know how many bruises and purple marks will appear on my body, and if someone finds out, maybe I think he played with someone last night, which is too sour.

Han Ye had never thought that the ancient divine technique that he had worked so hard to cultivate would have such a function, which could be regarded as an unexpected joy.

However, if the gods of the Qua Moth clan knew that the secret of their clan was used in such a place, they would probably jump out of the grave in anger.

After breakfast, Han Ye planned to continue to pack up his things, and then cultivate to consolidate his realm.

As soon as he was about to enter the room, his mother stopped him, saying that his father had left in a hurry just now, and he had not brought his wallet and the keys at home, and that if he was free, he would give his wallet and keys to him.

Han Ye thought that he was not in a hurry anyway, and it was not very far from his father's work unit, so he agreed.

Although Xia Lin hated Han Ye's behavior of destroying her perfect plan, she still knew the righteousness and said that she could go with Han Ye and give Han Ye a ride by the way.

Han Ye's car had already been destroyed into a ball of scrap metal in the battle with the Blood Worship Sect Master, and he hadn't bought a new one for a while, since someone was willing to give him a ride, he should have asked for it.

However, since the subject is an active volcano that has not completely cooled down, then he will have to weigh it.

What if he accidentally ignites the volcano again?

"Can't you just do something that doesn't make me angry?" Xia Lin couldn't help but raise her willow eyebrows when she heard Han Ye's muttering, and asked in an unkind tone.

"I'm polite to anyone, but I can't keep my normal state of mind when facing you. Because you're always trying to stimulate me, and every time you renovate it, you don't have to do anything else!"

"Am I so bad? Why don't I feel it at all?" Han Ye looked surprised.

"That's because you're too unconscious!" Charlene said with a grunt.

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After some profound criticism and self-criticism, of course, the most important thing is criticism, Han Ye finally deeply reflected on his mistakes, and finally went to the library with Charlene to give his father the key to his wallet.

On the way, he received a call from Zhang Zhen, who returned to Nanling two days ago, saying that the scholar Li Wei and the foodie Zhou Weicheng had both returned to school, and the four King Kongs in the dormitory had sent him alone, asking him to return to school quickly and everyone eat and drink together.

Han Ye naturally agreed, saying that he would arrive in two days.

After he chatted with Zhang Zhen for a while, and after making the call, Xia Lin's car had stopped in front of the library.

The area of the Funing City Library is very small, and it is a very old office building. The small building was built in the 80s, and the purpose was changed several times, and finally it was changed into a city library.

Han Ye often went to the library to read and play when he was a child, and it seemed that he had come with Xia Lin, but as he got older, he came less, and the last time he came to the library seemed to be four years ago.

After a few years, the environment and buildings near the library have changed a lot, and the high-rise buildings have risen from the ground to be magnificent, but the library is still the same as before, almost unchanged, still dull, and even more old.

The library is divided into four floors, the first and second floors are the library, and the upper two floors are the office space for the staff.

Han Ye searched around the library but didn't find his father, and when he asked someone, he found out that his father had just arrived at the library and was called to the office by the deputy director.

Han Ye couldn't help frowning, it wasn't a good thing for his father to be called by the deputy curator.

Because, the relationship between his father and the curator is not bad, but the deputy curator Shang Zhiqiang has always looked at his father unpleasantly, especially Shang Zhiqiang's desire to climb up is very eager, and he is good at meeting the horses, and he follows Zheng Tao, the director of the Cultural Bureau, very closely.

Usually he has nothing to do, and he wears small shoes for his father, but this time he called his father over, but I am afraid that there is nothing good about it.

Thinking so in his heart, Han Ye quickened his pace and walked towards Shang Zhiqiang's office.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the office, a burst of criticism came from the office.

Han Ye followed the sound and looked into the office, only to see three people in the office, the curator sat aside and did not make a sound, and the deputy curator Shang Zhiqiang was pointing at his father's nose and reprimanded loudly:

"Han Guangyao, you are also an old man in the library, and it stands to reason that you should lead by example, abide by the rules and regulations of the unit, and set a positive example for your younger colleagues.

But in fact, you are careless about your work, you come late if you want to be late, you are late when you want to be late, and you don't pay attention to the rules and regulations of the unit at all, and the impact is extremely bad!

You must reflect on your work attitude and make a profound review!"

"Shang Zhiqiang! You're going too far! I've always been conscientious about my work, when did I become careless?" Han Ye's father had an angry look on his face and argued for himself.

"In the past few years, no matter how windy or snowy, no matter how bad the weather is, I have never been late once, and even when I am sick, I still insist on working despite my illness!

I was indeed a little late today, but it was only less than half a minute late, but you are making a big fuss and wiping out my work results, you just want to make a big fuss and deliberately wear small shoes for me!"

"Han Guangyao, don't always talk about your previous achievements. It was before, and now is now. No matter what you did before, if you are late today, you will be severely criticized!

Do you think I'm making a big fuss and deliberately putting you in shoes? That means that you don't fully realize your mistakes! You should examine them more deeply! Do you reflect on them!

If you did everything perfectly and didn't violate the rules and regulations of your unit, how could I criticize you again?"

Han Ye's father sneered and said, "What about you? What kind of example have you set again? Arriving late and leaving early is simply commonplace, and you can't even be seen all day long during work hours." As the deputy director, why don't you reflect on yourself?

Don't think I don't know, you just want to slap the horse and tie up Zheng Tao, so that you can take over the position of curator in the future, so you deliberately suppressed me to make Zheng Tao happy.

You've been staring at me for so long, and today I've finally given you a chance. ”

The deputy curator was furious, slapped the table vigorously and shouted: "Han Guangyao! How did you lead the speech? What nonsense, no up or down!"

When you are late for work, not only do you not accept criticism and reflect on your mistakes, but your attitude is so bad that you contradict the leader.

No wonder you were sent from the city government to the library back then, eating and waiting for death, with such a bad attitude, it is not too much to be expelled!

I'm telling you, your bonus this month is completely ruined!

From today onwards, you will suspend me for inspection, when I will pass the inspection, and when I will come back to work normally!"

At this time, the librarian, who had not spoken up, coughed and said, "Lao Han is late this time, which is indeed wrong and violates the library's system. For the criticism of the leader, it is not humble enough to accept it. ”

Speaking of this, his words suddenly changed: "However, Lao Han usually works diligently, conscientiously and responsibly, which is obvious to all colleagues in the museum."

To err is human?

It's understandable to be late once in a while because of an emergency.

What's more, he wasn't late for a long time, not even half a minute, your punishment seems to be a bit too heavy!

Shang Zhiqiang saw that the curator seemed to be intent on excusing Han Guangyao, and immediately retorted mercilessly: "Curator, it's not right for you to say that.

Han Guangyao was undisciplined and leaderless, and his influence was very bad.

No matter how hard he used to work, what he is doing now is unacceptable.

My punishment for him is also completely appropriate.

Curator, I know that you have a good relationship with Han Guangyao, but the system is the system, if everyone is lawless because of the previous merits, then what binding force does the system in the museum have?

If the team is messed up, I will be very unhappy if I want to come to Director Zheng.

In the end, it's already a naked threat.

The curator was squeezed by Shang Zhiqiang, and his face suddenly became very ugly.

Obviously, Shang Zhiqiang is the one who is the least serious and undisciplined in this library, so how can he be qualified to criticize others? Moreover, he is also Han Guangyao, who is the most conscientious and responsible in his work

He has the heart to defend Han Guangyao, but the problem is that Shang Zhiqiang is the eyeliner of Zheng Tao, the director of the Cultural Bureau, and he still pinched a little problem with Han Guangyao.

If he offends Shang Zhiqiang too much, maybe Shang Zhiqiang will go back to Director Zheng to make a small report, and he will be very passive at that time.

So, he held back the anger in his heart and said: "Of course, the system must be followed, and Lao Han cannot be exempted from punishment if he makes a mistake, but the punishment must be appropriate, it must stand up to scrutiny, and it cannot be retaliated against because of personal grievances. ”

Shang Zhiqiang saw that the curator's attitude softened, smiled proudly, and said arrogantly: "You can rest assured that there will be no objections from me."

Since the curator is pleading, then I will open the net. Han Guangyao, you can not deduct your bonus this month, or you can not suspend your work, as long as you review your mistakes at the staff meeting next week. ”

As soon as Shang Zhiqiang said this, the curator couldn't help but change color.

It's just half a minute late, and Han Guangyao, who has always worked diligently, was asked to make a review in front of all the employees. Where is this open side, but an intensified humiliation!

He had already opened his mouth to intercede for Han Guangyao, but Shang Zhiqiang still made such a disposition, and he simply didn't take him as the curator in his eyes!

Han Guangyao's face was even more angry, he glared at Shang Zhiqiang's eyes, and said loudly: "Shang Zhiqiang, the bonus will be deducted by you, and you will be suspended if you want to, but if you want me to do a review, don't even think about it!"

Shang Zhi was furious, slammed the table, and said, "Okay! From now on, you will suspend me!"

"Suspension? I am the director of the library, you are just the deputy director, and it is not your turn to call the shots!" The director could no longer stand Shang Zhiqiang's arrogance, and said coldly, "Old Han, you are just a little late, don't care, just pay attention next time, don't give people the truth." ”

Shang Zhiqiang sneered, and said in a weird manner: "Curator, are you trying to cover up Han Guangyao to the end? ”

The curator stared at Shang Zhiqiang, his face sinking like water.

He really wanted to blast Shang Zhiqiang out of the office, but Shang Zhiqiang took advantage of Director Zheng's prestige, and he threw a mouse bogey, but he was helpless for a while.

Just when the atmosphere in the office was deadlocked, Han Ye outside the door couldn't hold back any longer, pushed it away with a "bang", and strode in