Chapter 57: The Headmaster's Invitation (3)

Zhang Shaonan's words exploded in the hearts of Guo Donglin and He Chengtian like a nuclear bomb, setting off a stormy wave. The cold and piercing voice continued to echo in the principal's room, constantly impacting the rock-like hearts of the two old men who had lived for half their lives.

The first to react was Guo Donglin, and after the shock, in addition to anger, there was more regret and self-blame.

I regret Zhang Shaonan's cruelty and rampant anger, regret Zhang Shaonan's misdirection, and blame myself for not educating students well.

As the head of a school, he has always regarded teaching and educating people as the two most important tasks of his educational career, and among the two, he attaches the most importance to educating people. If the school period is the most suitable time to guide and form correct life values, the junior high school period is the key time to plant the seeds.

It is precisely because of this reason that Guo Donglin will hold at least two or three student ideological education seminars in the whole school every semester, and at the beginning of each month, every class in the school will hold ideological class meetings to guide students to actively study and work hard. He hopes that during this important period, at least these children will have a healthy psychological state and have the right life values, at least so that their life path will not be off track.

But today's Zhang Shaonan's words made him doubt for the first time whether what he did was meaningful, because the meaning represented by the first and third years of junior high school is simply incomparable. If Zhang Shaonan is a student in the first year of junior high school at the moment, Guo Donglin has nothing, and the education has not yet reached the south wall, but unfortunately Zhang Shaonan is already a student who is about to graduate from the third year of junior high school.

If he were to do a test paper survey, from the beginning of junior high school to the final graduation of junior high school, Zhang Shaonan would be the result of the test paper, and the result would be a serious deficit. All his efforts will be reduced to a bubble and become worthless, and even worse, he will feel that what he is doing is just self-deception.

However, this does not mean that he can let the child in front of him go free, as long as Zhang Shaonan has not graduated, everything still has a chance to be saved.

At the same time that Guo Donglin's mentality was adjusted, the original gentleness in his eyes was all replaced by severity, and the majesty of the head of the school on his body slowly emanated from him, pressing towards Zhang Shaonan like a mountain.

As if sensing the changes in Guo Donglin around him, He Chengtian's face changed slightly, but he didn't stop all this, but watched quietly. Because in his opinion, Zhang Shaonan's child is a little stunned, someone should wake him up at the right time, if he is left alone, this child will be ruined.

Those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black, He Chengtian regretted that he let his precious granddaughter come into contact with the enchanted child in front of him.

If Zhang Shaonan was still a teenager, he might be affected by Guo Donglin's momentum, but he was not.

Zhang Shaonan, who has the heart of a twenty-year-old, has passed that ignorant age, and all he does is what he wants to do. He doesn't want to be the coward who followed the rules and kept silent about this hypocritical world because he was cowardly.

He only has two choices, one is to be a strong man who conquers this son of a society, or to be a person who keeps catering to this son of a society*.

In the previous life, he did it*, and in this life, he decided to be the conqueror, and he fought for this life to be his own wealthy family.

So, if you want to be crazy, then go crazy to the end.

"Headmaster, you don't need to be angry. What I just said should not be said by me as a student, but it is my true thoughts and attitudes. Zhang Shaonan looked at the expressions of the two, saw that the two were listening with interest, thought for a moment and continued to tell his opinion.

"The students in the school are mainly divided into two camps, those who study well and those who study poorly, and I am in the kind where I am more than inferior than the other, and I have always been unwilling to fight for anything, which is unremarkable. Why are there different learning outcomes in the same environment, because in such a cramming education system that is on par with scores, scores determine our fate.

But in school, it's undoubtedly fatal.

Teachers who study well will not give up if they have room for improvement, but those who have no talent for learning and do not work hard will give up and leave them to fend for themselves. Among these poor students, there are two kinds of people, one is a child with a good family background who can fight for his father, and the other is a child with a bad background and a difficult family background. Students who fight for their fathers can rely on their background to bring their own aura to be taken care of by teachers and students around them, while students from poor families can only drift with the waves, because not only the school has given up on them, but also themselves, because they don't know where their hopes and ways out are, so they are confused.

And the result of this is that those classmates who fight for their fathers can bully classmates from poor families at will, and no matter how big the trouble is, they will be settled by the family, and it is a big deal to change schools. And for those students who have no background, the only way out is to stay here. Being bullied is either silent and numb, or forced to resist. And the result of resistance is to get more serious revenge, such as breaking your arms and legs, and finally dropping out of school because you dare not offend the other party.

I said so much just to let the principal understand that I belong to the latter, and I can't fight my father without money, power, or power. If I don't, I'll be worse off than these people. Because Mao Ruitao's father is the school's director Mao Qiang, Liu Wenhua's father is the branch manager of the bank, and I was just born in an ordinary family, in this case, I have to choose to use their usual methods to solve this meaningless game.

You may find it cruel, but believe me, they are no kinder than me, maybe worse.

Principal, I'm sure you've heard about Mao Ruitao. But I can guarantee that what you hear is just what Mao Qiang wants you to hear.

If you were me, you would definitely make the same choice as me. Because I can't afford to lose, going to school is the only way out for those of us who can't afford to fight for ordinary families. ”

Zhang Shaonan calmly said what he saw and felt like a bystander, and then stopped speaking, and looked fixedly at the two people who were sitting on the sofa and had fallen into deep thought.

After listening to Zhang Shaonan's words, He Chengtian somewhat understood what Zhang Shaonan said at the beginning.

"They treated me like a monkey to play with....."

"And in fact, I'm a lone wolf with sharp fangs..."

And he feels that there is a sentence that is more suitable for the current Zhang Shaonan, who does not explode in silence, but dies in silence.

This child, he still underestimated.

When Guo Donglin finished speaking, his attitude towards Zhang Shaonan suddenly became complicated.

Should I be angry, this child just did what I had to do, should I regret it, this child is more rational than I imagined, should I praise it, he can't do it.

For the first time, he was educated by a teenager after forty or fifty years in the education industry.

Yes, it's education.

It is said that all people are created equal, but in this society, the birth of children has already determined their starting line. I have always been concerned with the mental health of children, but this inequality has been imperceptibly affecting them and corroding their hearts that should be fighting, so that it has led to the problem of education differentiation and hierarchical differentiation as Zhang Shaonan said.

The starting point of what I did before was right, but the focus was wrong, and I was always doing superficial things.

Zhang Shaonan's words were like an initiation, and Guo Donglin woke up all of a sudden. I thought I was educating people, but I didn't expect that I was misidentifying my children without realizing it.

Mistakes are not terrible, the key is not to know what is wrong. If you do something wrong, stopping is progress.

The child in front of him really gave him a problem, and at the same time, this problem also had his reasons.

As for Mao Qiang, it seems that he is not as honest as he seems, and it is time to take care of him when he comes back.

"Young man, I admit that there is some truth to what you said, but this is not your reason to do this. Your methods are too extreme, and when you encounter such a thing, you can ask the teacher for help, and if the teacher can't solve it, you can find me, and if it doesn't work, you can find the police, and there will always be someone who can help you solve the matter reasonably and legally. Guo Donglin's eyes became gentle again, and his salutation became kind, trying to warm this student who was chilled by the school, correct his mistakes, and let him return to the right path.

Feeling the exhortation in Guo Donglin's tone and the gentle tone, Zhang Shaonan smiled at Guo Donglin gratefully.

"Principal Guo is right, students are still too immature after all, and the consideration of the problem is not as comprehensive as yours, I will pay attention to it in the future. It's just ......" Zhang Shaonan said halfway, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

"What's the matter? Tell the headmaster if you have any problems, and the headmaster will do his best to help you solve it. Seeing that the students had changed for the better, Guo Donglin, who knew that Zhang Shaonan's essence was not bad, took over and made his own promise.

"It's just that some people don't seem to want me to be like this anymore, and after I arrived at school today, my incident last night has been full of trouble. There are a lot of bad students in school, especially Mao Ruitao is also the president of the student union, and there are many "friends" of students around him, so it is inevitable that he will retaliate against me. Zhang Shaonan said his difficulties with an embarrassed face, and deliberately bit his friend's words very hard, and kicked his ball to the principal.

Sure enough, Guo Donglin frowned when he heard Zhang Shaonan's words, and after thinking for a while, he said to Zhang Shaonan: "You tell me the cause and effect of this matter, if the matter is really as you said, Mao Ruitao and they provoked first, I will definitely help you make the decision." ”

"Okay~" Zhang Shaonan saw that things had taken a turn for the better, so he told Guo Donglin about last night's events

"So, so, so~"

He just replaced the matter of Zhao Huaiwu's rescue with Ma Han's call to call the police to save people, and the others were truthful, the reason was just that he didn't want to involve Zhao Huaiwu.

"Are you saying that you are pursuing Qiao Qiao'er, and Mao Ruitao can't see it, so he provokes you and makes an appointment with you on the battlefield after school?" Guo Donglin looked at Zhang Shaonan with some strange eyes, this kid doesn't seem to be a fuel-efficient lamp, and he is a young scholar who is in early love.

Zhang Shaonan was stared at, but the facts are the facts, and he nodded and admitted.

Guo Donglin helped the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose and looked at the old man He who had been watching the play on the side. It just so happened that Old Man He also turned his head to look at it, and the two understood the meaning in each other's eyes at a glance, and they both smiled bitterly.

"Zhang Shaonan, what is the relationship between He Yiqing and you?" He Chengtian said to Zhang Shaonan with some dissatisfaction, it was a little worthless to like such a kid for his granddaughter.

This old man who had been sitting beside Guo Donglin from the beginning, Zhang Shaonan was not impressed, and he was sure that he had not seen him. But when he asked, because the span was a bit large, his brain couldn't turn around, but he still couldn't help but think of the figure that he never forged.

"She's my sister~" doesn't talk much, but the position is very heavy.