Chapter Seventy-Two: Cocooning Yourself
Zhang Shaonan on this side was happy to gain a fierce general, but Mao Qiang on the other side was in a bad mood.
originally thought that he grabbed Zhang Shaonan's pigtails, and took advantage of his position to kick this guy who seriously injured his son out of Huatian Junior High School on the basis of righteousness.
On the one hand, you can not only take a bad breath, but also add some prestige to yourself among students, and the parents and principals of students can give you more support and make further progress in your career in the future.
What I didn't expect was that the imagination did not become a reality, and what was even more infuriating was that he was slapped in the face by Zhang Shaonan.
What surprised him even more was Guo Donglin's attitude towards this matter.
It's not normal, it's not normal.
On the way to the principal's office, the angry Mao Qiang slowly calmed down.
After thinking about it, I feel that there must be something greasy in this matter.
And Guo Donglin's role in this matter, he has never figured out what it is?
Is it entrusted by others, or is it a peacemaker, or simply don't want to make a big deal out of it?
He can't take this for sure, all he can do is see Guo Donglin and set his words.
While thinking, Mao Qiang walked a few steps up the stairs of the office building and walked to the door of the principal's office.
Through the glass, he saw Guo Donglin standing in front of his desk, holding a brush in his hand and writing something on rice paper.
Taking a deep breath and frowning, he instantly changed to his usual humble smile and knocked lightly on the door of the principal's office.
"Please come in~"
Guo Donglin's voice came from inside the house.
Mao Qiang twisted the doorknob, pushed open the door and walked in, and closed the door again with his backhand.
"Guo Xiao, practice calligraphy~ It's really good Yaxing. ”
"It's Director Mao~ It's also written blindly, and it can't be elegant. Sit down and wait for me for a while. ”
Guo Donglin raised his head, raised the frame of his glasses with his hand, and after seeing that it was Mao Qiang, he lowered his head and wrote again.
"The principal laughed, if you can't climb the board, then I can't reach it. You write, I also take this opportunity to learn and learn. ”
Guo Donglin did not reply, but wrote intently.
When he walked to the table and saw Guo Donglin's dense writing on the rice paper on the table, he realized that Guo Donglin had been writing for a long time.
When he saw the words written on the rice paper, his face instantly turned pale.
On the rice paper was written a regular script called "Father and Son", like a sharp knife that instantly pierced his heart, and the cold sweat on his forehead began to bubble out.
"When I heard about what was happening outside the window, I couldn't sleep well. The Son is noble by the Father, and gathers evil and deceives good. The father deceives the Son and deceives the Son, and the Son rampantly destroys people's futures. The father abandons the heart of education and supervision, and the son abandons the responsibility of respecting the teacher. What should I do if I am such a father and son?"
Guo Donglin drew a big question mark at the end and placed the brush on the pen holder.
wiped his hands with a towel, looked up at Mao Qiang and said with a smile.
"Director Mao, aren't you taking care of Ruitao in the hospital, why did you come back so soon. ”
But Mao Qiang looked at the words written on the rice paper fixedly, as if he couldn't hear it, and didn't react at all.
Guo Donglin saw Mao Qiang's depressed appearance, and did not take the initiative to wake him up.
Instead, he walked to the side of the sofa and sat down, picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip, quietly watching the scene in front of him.
"Is this written by me and Xiao Tao? What's going on, does Guo Donglin know something, this scene was deliberately made for me to see? He wants to attack me?"
At this time, Mao Qiang's heart was in turmoil, and the original purpose of coming to the principal's office had already been left behind by him.
His job is almost gone, can Zhang Shaonan's life and death be compared to this?
Until now, Mao Qiang has no remorse, he still thinks of his job.
Such a person always cares about his own interests. For the sake of profit, you can ruin the future of others, and for the sake of profit, you can regard the law as waste paper.
Thinking that his job was not guaranteed, Mao Qiang instantly came back to his senses.
Guo Donglin didn't know when he was no longer at the desk, he looked to the side and caught Guo Donglin's figure.
On the sofa, Guo Donglin was holding a teacup and drinking tea leisurely, not looking at him.
Mao Qiang smiled far-fetched on his face and opened his mouth.
"Principal Guo, I'm sorry, you wrote so well that I accidentally looked fascinated. ”
Guo Donglin saw Mao Qiang come back to his senses, put the teacup in his hand on the table, and spoke lightly.
"Oh~ Director Mao thinks I write well, I don't know where the good comes from? ”
Mao Qiang couldn't wait to slap his big mouth, and he was looking for this stubble if he didn't want to mention anything.
Isn't this shooting yourself in the foot? I can't avoid it now.
"Ehehe~ Principal, you also know that I am shallow and can only see the skin. If I really want to say what's good, I really can't say, and the principal shouldn't be embarrassed for me. ”
There was no choice but to play sloppy and kick the ball back to Guo Donglin.
"You dig a pit and want me to jump in by myself, but I don't jump, what can you do with me. Mao Qiang thought to himself.
As an old oilman, he still has some city government after all.
He does everything cleanly, and he doesn't feel like he has any handle left, so he still has some bottom in his heart.
The reason why he lost his temper was only because he scared himself and lost his bearings.
I can't figure out which play Guo Donglin is playing, and what he wants to do.
Now I can only wait for this old guy to make a move.
"Oh, since you like it, how about I give you this regular book?"
Guo Donglin changed his demeanor, looked at Mao Qiang with burning eyes, and the power of the head of the first school was instantly revealed, pressing towards Mao Qiang.
Mao Qiang obviously felt that the atmosphere of the room had changed, and a pair of Shang Guo Donglin's burning gazes.
I feel like I'm not wearing clothes, and I'm very transparent.
Stunned, the old sweat on his forehead was not dried and new sweat was added.
"How can I be virtuous, how dare I win the love of others. What's more, it is useless, and it is deserved to be gifted by the principal. Therefore, the principal still keeps it for himself, and it is better to let the teachers and students watch and learn when he has time, than to treasure it alone. ”
Mao Qiang smiled and continued to do Tai Chi.
"You want me to take it, but I don't. Even if you are the head of a school, if you want to pull me down, you have to see if you have that strength. ”
"What if I had to give it to you!"
Guo Donglin's attitude suddenly became tougher, making Mao Qiang stunned and not knowing what to do.
"MD, did this old man take the wrong medicine today, obviously trying to find his own fault. The drunkard obviously wants to admit that he is really as written on the paper, and wants to make labor and management confess in disguise.
This is to admit that it is really as written on the paper, this old thing will definitely be set one ring after another, maybe he will get off the horse.
If you don't pick it up, just grab the pigtails for him. On the surface, he threw off his face, but secretly he was directly with him, and he would definitely have a hard time in the future. ”
After thinking about it, I am in a dilemma.
Mao Qiang, who couldn't pay attention, simply didn't want to do anything, but decided to take one step at a time.
"Since the principal insisted, I was disrespectful, thank you for the principal's love. ”
Let's die, just see what tricks this old man has, he is not a vegetarian.
"That's right, what is specially given to you, how can you let others watch. When it was passed out, others didn't scold the old man for being stingy, and he didn't even want to give away a word. ”
Guo Donglin laughed, stood up and walked to Mao Qiang's side, and patted him twice on the shoulder.
"By the way, you weren't there about the fight between the students at the school, so I took it upon myself to give notice. I asked Lao Song to post it on the school bulletin board, I don't know if you saw it, but don't blame the old man for robbing you of your job. ”
Now that the words are gone, the words that follow don't need to continue to get stuck in the throat.
People are painting poor daggers, and they are not considered to be knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger.
"See, the principal handled it very well. Thank you Principal for helping me share my worries, I am very ashamed. ”
Mao Qiang was reluctant, slapped his swollen face and became fat, and he was weak and wronged.
I secretly scolded the old fox in my heart, it turned out that it was just for this matter, and I was scared that the heart attack of labor and management was about to come out.
"Well, Director Mao, don't be suspicious. I don't know if Director Mao came to me, do you have anything important to say?"
Guo Donglin raised the eye frame on the bridge of his nose and asked Mao Qiang with a smile.
Mao Qiang scolded secretly in his heart, everything has been said by you, the old fox, what else does labor and management have to say, it is really embarrassing.
"I still had a lot of things to deal with at school, so I came back from the hospital early.
I have communicated with the parents of the injured students at the hospital, and they all mean that they will make a big deal a small thing and a small thing, and they don't want to cause trouble to the school.
As for the two students who were seriously injured, they were Liu Wenhua from Class 6 and the unassuming boy from my family.
Liu Wenhua's parents no longer pursued it, but just wanted to transfer their children to junior high school in the county seat, and wanted the principal to make it convenient when the time came.
As for the boy in my family, he is also half responsible for this incident, and he has also learned a lesson.
In order not to affect the reputation of the school, especially since it is not long before the high school entrance examination, I don't want to make trouble for the school, and I will not pursue it.
After dealing with it, I thought about reporting to you and reporting to you by the way. ”
The witty Mao Qiang instantly shifted his attention to the group fight.
In the words, he did not forget to publicize his hard work and give full play to the residual heat of this matter.
To hell with the parents' requests. Compared to his own job, this is a fart.
"Director Mao, it's really hard work.
That's a good job, but the school is also responsible for it.
Regarding the injured students, I told the parents that the school will strictly require the students in the future to prevent such incidents from happening again.
In addition, in order to show the sincerity of the school, the school gives the medical expenses of the students.
As for the things mentioned by Liu Wenhua's parents, if the students want to change to a better learning environment, I will support them with both hands, and I will just send the transfer materials over and I will sign them when the time comes.
Thank you Director Mao for your trust and dedication to the school, and when Xiaotao comes back and takes him to my house for dinner, the old man will personally apologize to the little guy. ”
Guo Donglin handled things in all aspects and was meticulous.
"Don't dare, don't dare, it's all the principal's good management. When Xiaotao is discharged from the hospital, I will definitely bring the dog to visit and admit my mistake, how dare I ask the principal to apologize to this kid. ”
Mao Qiang replied modestly, how dare he make this old boy apologize, unless he didn't want to mess around in the flower field.
"It was my management mistakes that caused Xiaotao and so many students to be injured, and the old man is ashamed.
Since you have agreed, you must go to the house and sit down at home and try the old woman's handiwork. ”
Guo Donglin knew that the matter was already a certainty, so he followed Mao Qiang's meaning.
"Okay, okay, definitely go. The headmaster is fine, I'll deal with the legacy of this matter first. ”
Mao Qiang didn't want to stay here for a moment, staying with this old fox, and he didn't know what was going on when he was pit to death.
Maybe he counted the money for him, but the cold sweat behind his back didn't dry until now.
"Another thing, there was another crowd brawl at school yesterday, and it was quite fierce.
You deal with it, this matter seems to have something to do with Gao Jian's son.
Everything is in accordance with the school's procedures and will be punished severely.
If you don't take some heavy medicine, these kids will be turned upside down.
Thank you for your hard work, Director Mao. ”
Guo Donglin walked to the desk, picked up a brush and wrote on rice paper, and told Mao Qiang about yesterday's events.
"Ah, okay, I'll check it out in a minute. Headmaster, if you're okay, I'll go first. ”
Mao Qiang rolled his eyes and secretly scolded the old man for being a stupid boy.
Before the hospital was over, another campus group beat up, and the laborers were firefighters.
Where there is fire, extinguish it.
Want to cry without tears.....
"It's gone, take this pair of words with you. It took me more than two hours to write, and I'm getting old enough to hold a pen. ”
Guo Donglin wrote the words, gently rolled up the rice paper, and handed it to Mao Qiang.
The corners of Mao Qiang's mouth twitched, and he thanked him again and again, respectfully turning out this "Mobao" that made his eggs hurt, and he looked cautious.
Those who don't know think that he received the holy decree.
"Is there anything else going on with the headmaster?"
Mao Qiang, who suffered a loss and grew wise, just in case, asked again.
"It's okay, you go get busy. When you go back, remember to dry this pair of words, the ink has not dried yet, so it's not good not to get dirty. ”
Guo Donglin wiped his hands with a towel and reminded Mao Qiang with a smile.
"Okay, I see, thanks to the principal, I'll go first. ”
Mao Qiang was grateful when he heard the release, for fear that Guo Donglin would speak again, so he nodded in response, and hurriedly opened the door and walked out.
When the door closed, Guo Donglin's smile disappeared in an instant, replaced by a serious and dignified face.
"Mao Qiang, Mao Qiang~
I hope you do it yourself!
I hope my words and words can wake you up, otherwise I don't mind a big blood change in Hanatian.
Don't think there's a lieutenant behind you, I'm going to move you, he can't stop it!
For the sake of the school and the children, even if I lose this principal, I will not hesitate to lose this principal. ”
Listening to Mao Qiang's footsteps and slowly walking away, Guo Donglin retracted his thoughts, walked to the side of the guest table, picked up the teacup and took another sip.
"Worry-free tea~ The world is chaotic, how can there be worry-free~ Tea is good tea, but people's hearts~Alas~ Who can touch it thoroughly. ”
Guo Donglin closed his eyes, savored the worry-free tea, and his voice suddenly became ethereal like a dream.
And Mao Qiang, who walked out of the principal's office, sank a little bit every time he walked down the stairs.
By the time he got downstairs, his heart had sunk to the bottom.
In the morning, Zhang Shaonan's sullen breath did not dissipate, and the principal's office was blocked by Guo Donglin in his chest, which made him depressed and wanted to vomit blood.
Suddenly thinking that Guo Donglin had just added another sentence to the paper, he forcibly suppressed the discomfort and slowly unfolded the paper.
Sentence by sentence, it slid through his heart, like a knife, cut one wound after another on his heart, and it was oozing red blood.
By the time he saw the last sentence, his whole nerve was close to collapse.
It is better to persuade people to do good than to raise a sword. Knowing that mistakes can be corrected, and good is great. ”
Mao Qiang didn't hold back for a while, and he was angry.
A stream of old blood accumulated in his chest, like a beast breaking free from its restraints, instantly spurted out from its throat and mouth.
"Guo Donglin, he deceives people too much. If this revenge is not avenged, I swear not to be a man. ”
Strongly held on and did not fall, took steps, and staggered away~
Only a mottled blood stain was left on the ground, which looked terrifying and scary in the sun~