"I'm not kidding, Principal Jiang," Cheng Chuifan said righteously, "Your unauthorized permission to allow these three people to transfer to my class is not only disrespectful to the first class teacher, Teacher Qiu, but also disrespectful to me. ”

"Cheng Chuifan!" Jiang Lianzhong said loudly, "Are you here to make trouble? As the principal, why do I disrespect you when I transfer three students to your class? Are you the director of the bureau or the county magistrate?"

"So in your eyes, only the director and county magistrate have respect or disrespect. But I tell you, even a begger has his dignity. ”

"Did I say that you have no dignity? Do I still have to ask you for instructions when I transfer students?" Jiang Lianzhong became more and more angry the more he spoke.

"You used the wrong word, Principal Jiang," Cheng Chuifan said more calmly, "Of course, you don't need to ask me for instructions on what you do, but since you want to transfer students to my class, then I have the final say." I agree, you can transfer in?"

"What? You have the final say? Principal Wang, listen, there are such arrogant people. Cheng Chuifan, are you the principal or am I the principal?" Jiang Lianzhong was about to go crazy.

Wang Xigen didn't answer, but he listened silently and observed silently. He felt that because of the arrival of this young man, Jiangcun Middle School seemed to have some changes.

"Of course you are the principal," Cheng Chuifan continued to argue, "but I am the head teacher of the third (2) class of junior high school, and I am unaware of the fact that you let the students in, how can I be reasonable?"

"If there is anything that can't be said, I will let whoever I want to come in, you are only responsible for receiving, because I am the principal!" Jiang Lianzhong raised the decibel again.

"I'm sorry, I can't. If you transfer any student to my class, you have to agree to it, and if I don't agree, the king of heaven will not be able to let me in!

"You are presumptuous!" Jiang Lianzhong could no longer control his emotions, stood up and slapped the table violently.

"It's useless for you to slap the table, I'll go back now and ask them to move back to the third (1) class. ”

"You dare!"

Cheng Chuifan snorted coldly, turned around, and planned to leave. He knew that Jiang Lianzhong had been so angry with him that he had turned into a mad dog. But even if Jiang Lianzhong becomes a crazy wolf, he will persevere to the end.

It was impossible for Wang Xigen not to stand up. For some reason, he did not think that this young man was stubborn, frivolous, and had no one in his eyes, but that his courage was commendable.

It is definitely a different way of thinking that something that is so accustomed to transferring students to a class for the principal can stick to this part.

"Oh, young man, calm down, calm down. Wang Xigen stood in front of Cheng Chuifan, "There is something to discuss." ”

"Principal Wang, you heard it and saw it," Cheng Chuifan said, "Principal Jiang, he doesn't think that he disrespects me by letting a few students into my class without permission, so what else is there to discuss?"

"He's the headmaster, after all. Doesn't the principal have the right to decide such a trivial matter?" Wang Xigen persuaded.

"Principal Wang, if you think so too, then I will be even more sad. President Jiang's hegemonic behavior is often the result of everyone's habitual thinking. You don't have to stop me. Cheng Chuifan pushed Wang Xigen away and walked out.

Cheng Chuifan can imagine Jiang Lianzhong's lungs about to explode.

Jiang Lianzhong's blood was indeed pouring upward. If he could, he would like to dismiss Cheng immediately. But he knew that he as a principal did not have the right to lay off teachers.

But at the moment when Cheng Chuifan stepped out of the office, he suddenly thought of a way to deal with this stunned young man!

"Principal Wang, go and call that stunned young man back. Jiang Lianzhong instructed Wang Xigen.

"Isn't he gone far? Wang Xigen said.

"I won't move you, will I?"

"I'm going to please. ”

……

Cheng Chuifan walked out of the principal's office and saw Wang Zhiniu and He Manying arguing at the other end of the student dormitory.

Two people, one carrying a load of firewood to go out, the other resolutely refused.

Through the window of the teacher's office, Cheng saw several teachers watching, but no one came forward to mediate.

The directors also took notice.

The general mindset is to treat the dispute as if it were a play.

Cheng Chuifan rushed forward as fast as he could. He called the peasants, and he asked the peasants to pick up the firewood, so of course he had to mediate.

He didn't hear the voice of Vice Principal Wang, who walked out of the principal's office and told him to go back.

"Okay, okay, Teacher Xiao Cheng is here, and he asked me to pick it up. "Seeing Cheng Chuifan and Wang Zhiniu is like seeing a savior. He put down the firewood on his shoulder, "I can't fight with you anymore, you can't carry it." ”

"You can't figure it out, old cow. He Manying did not give in.

"I'm telling you, good men don't fight women, if you were a man, I would have ...... a long time ago"

"What has happened a long time ago? You can still eat the old lady. ”

Wang Zhiniu and He Manying couldn't stop bickering at all.

"Okay, okay, don't argue between the two of you," Cheng Chuifan interrupted their argument, "Master Wang, you just have to say a word." This eldest sister, is there anything wrong with me asking Master Wang to pull these table legs and stool legs back?"

"Dare to love you, what kind of teacher Xiao Cheng is. He Manying squinted.

"My name is Cheng Chuifan. ”

"Do you know who I am?"

"Who are you?"

"I'm Principal Jiang's aunt. I contracted the school cafeteria. ”

"I'm sorry, I just came to school, so I don't know about these things yet. ”

"A newcomer, then where did you get the right to let the old cow pull away the table, stool and table legs. All firewood in the school is in the cafeteria. ”

"You may not be clear, this utility room is now my room, and Principal Jiang asked me to handle it myself, so of course I have the right to deal with everything in the utility room. Cheng Chuifan patiently explained.

"I don't care what you do with the rest of the things in the utility room, but the firewood, even a piece of wood, is from my cafeteria. Okay, I won't fight with you anymore, since you are here, you can let Lao Niu pick me to the canteen. ”

"I'm sorry, I said that Master Wang can pick back the tables, stools, and table legs in the utility room, then these firewood are his. ”

"How about it, I'm not wrong, right?" Wang Zhiniu looked so embarrassed.

"Did you say it? Can what you say count? The principal of this school is surnamed Jiang!" He Manying said in a loud voice.

Cheng Chuifan shook his head secretly. A canteen clerk can be so rampant just because he is related to Jiang Lianzhong, no wonder Wu Liang's mentality is so negative.

"Then let me ask you, you are not even a school employee, why are you so arrogant?" Cheng Chuifan decided to stab this woman properly.

"Yes, I am, I am the principal's aunt!" the woman's face flushed. She didn't expect a young man who had just come to school to dare to talk to her like this.

She has contracted the canteen for three years, and which faculty member in the school is not respectful to her!

But if she knew the attitude of this young man in front of the headmaster just now, she would not be so surprised.

"It's really a dog fight. Wang Zhiniu muttered.

"Then if Jiang Lianzhong is not the principal one day, why should you do it?" Cheng Chuifan further stimulated the other party.

"How is it possible? I am honest and loyal to him if he is not the principal, who can be the principal of this school?"

"Because this school belongs to your Jiang family, right?"

"Who's to say it's not?"

"Then I'll ask the secretary of the township tomorrow, it's obviously the school of Jiangcun Township, when will it become your Jiang family's school. ”

"If you like to ask," said the woman, she was not at all discouraged, "and you think I'm scared, and I don't have time to quarrel with you." Today, if Wang Laoniu can pick up a load of firewood to go out of school, I will not be surnamed He. ”

"Then what are your last names?" asked Cheng Chuifan with a smile.

"You-" He Manying's eyes widened, and he couldn't speak for a long time, "You wait for me, I'll call Lian Zhong over." ”

"You don't need to ask, I'll accompany you. ”

"Let's go. I sue you, old cow, don't take the opportunity to pick up the firewood. He Manying told Wang Zhiniu uneasily.