But he said that Zhang Yu was trying to take advantage of the opportunity of the four of them to give a good explanation, and he didn't want a group of people to suddenly come to the school playground. The first man in his fifties, walking in front of the crowd, waved his big hand, and shouted as he walked: "Where is the principal, where is the principal, we have something to say!"

Zhang Yu lifted his glasses, shocked, and didn't know what was going on. Seeing that the man who spoke was a little unkind, Zhang Yuqiang held back the panic in his heart and greeted him.

"I'm the principal, I have something to say, I have something to say. Zhang Yu stood in front of the crowd and looked carefully, only to see that there were about 30 men and women in the crowd, most of whom were elderly. The men are all flat-headed, bronzed. The women are all yellow-skinned and have short shapeless hair. They all pointed fingers, and the excitement was indescribable. He listened patiently for a long time, only to see the voices of the people, but he didn't hear a single ugly act.

"You have something to say, take your time, don't get excited," Zhang Yu waved his hand, but he didn't see anyone pay attention to him. The crowd was noisy, like a pot of boiling water. For a long time, in the chaotic voice, he vaguely heard a fierce "You principal, I don't know how to be", and he was so angry that he almost fainted.

"How did I become the principal?" Zhang Yu immediately retorted with his throat, "Which bastard said it just now, stand up and make it clear to me." ”

But the crowd was still in a tumultuous manner, and no one listened to him.

"Bastard Wang Ba!" Zhang Yu didn't pay attention to them anymore, squirted a word in his heart, and stepped back to the room. Unexpectedly, the group of people also walked up, still chattering.

"What do you want to talk about," Zhang Yu walked to the door and said half a sentence, but seeing that the group of people still didn't listen to anyone, "Zhujun, bring me my megaphone, it's much more difficult to manage than in class." ”

Chen Zhujun took out a megaphone in a drawer full of clutter and handed it to Zhang Yu. Zhang Yu tied it around his waist and spoke to the noisy crowd, and the crowd began to quiet down.

"What are you looking for me today?" Zhang Yu asked, "If you are looking for me, send a representative over." He felt like he was dealing with a group of striking crowds of the old days, so he approached them in the same way as he did in the old days.

In the crowd, there was a medium-sized man in his forties, dressed in a camouflage uniform, with a round face and a wide forehead, who looked like a policeman, walked to the front of the crowd and said confidently, "What kind of Chinese food does your school make for the children every day? The meat is picked from the market, and the vegetables are picked from the ground?"

"Do we pick up the dishes we make for Chinese food?" Zhang Yu said, "Can you pick up vegetables every day?"

"When the children come back from school, how can they have a collective stomach problem?" said the man, "We are all from the neighboring village. Yesterday, the children came back, all of them had diarrhea, and a few of them were sent to the hospital, although the hospital did not find out any exact results, but we all guessed, I believe that it will be eight or nine and ten. ”

"You guess, you guess that if you can keep going to ten, then the country can not make laws and regulations, and you have to guess everything every day. Zhang Yu said angrily.

"Yo, is this like what a principal said?" I saw a woman in the crowd walking forward and saying in a loud voice, "Don't hide it from the principal, those of us who are grandparents are at home with our grandchildren, walking on thin ice every day, afraid of any mistakes, sorry for the children who work outside." It hurts to see our grandchildren eat radish heads every day at school. Look at the bowls they get back every day, in addition to the bean skin kelp vermicelli, or bean skin kelp vermicelli, what nutrition can the bean skin have, the kelp is said to be fake kelp, the vermicelli is made of plastic, your school eats some such garbage every day, how can the children not get sick? Tell you, principal, our grandchildren eat at home are all made by themselves, and we are confident that there is no problem with the stomach. But this time, I actually had diarrhea, by the way, collective diarrhea, we firmly believed that there was a problem with the school's food, so everyone rushed to ......"

"Ridiculous!" Before the woman could finish speaking, Zhang Yu interrupted her angrily, "Your grandchildren have diarrhea, and they are actually looking for the principal?

"We came to you, and naturally we came to you for the reason," the dark-skinned man just now took over, "We croppers have always been straight and don't go around the bend when we speak. Principal, we have a question for you, I heard that your school has always used the annual student living allowance as a teacher's year-end bonus, is there such a thing?"

"Nonsense!" Zhang Yu said, "Do we have the guts? If we find out, then we won't be finished?"

"However, we have heard these things outside, saying that your teachers use the students' living allowance every year to make extra money, and the students are causing the students to eat the two yuan they pay for each meal. We did the math, in fact, our children didn't eat anything for two yuan at all, two or two rice, worth four cents, a few pieces of bean skin kelp or vermicelli, not worth three cents, and the children's Chinese food was not worth one yuan at all. It is clearly stipulated that the children's lunch fee is 5 yuan per meal, but they do not eat 1 yuan every day. If you eat less and eat poorly, we won't talk about it, the problem is that there is something wrong with eating......"

"What's wrong with eating?" Zhang Yu interrupted the man's words angrily, "You have the hospital's certificate, right? Who said that our Chinese food fee is only worth one yuan, do you see that we sometimes eat local chicken, local duck, local fish, and meat? When we eat big fish and big meat, you can't see it, but you can see it when we eat bean skin vermicelli." ”

"You've never eaten chicken, duck and fish," the woman who hadn't finished her sentence just now took over, "Every day when my grandchildren come back from school, I have to ask them what they eat at school, and they come back every day and say that what they eat is tofu skin and kelp vermicelli, and if there is meat, it is also pork fat." ”

"Yes, I also ask every day, and my grandchildren answer it the same way," another elderly woman took over the topic, "I heard the other day that someone saw a school cook carrying a snakeskin bag to the fields of nearby people to pick up turnip leaves, is there such a thing?"

"Which bastard said," Chen Zhujun, who had been watching TV, heard this, and immediately walked out angrily, "We will carry a snakeskin bag to pick up vegetable leaves, even if the children in the school are starving to death, we will not do that kind of shameful thing!"

"Our children will starve to death, we have paid the money, you dare to starve our children to death?" Another middle-aged man took over Chen Zhujun's words, "We just want that the children can eat their own share, not your local chickens and ducks, our children eat their own share?"

The crowd boiled for a moment.

Zhang Yu saw that the situation was not good, and bypassed the topic, "What's the matter, you wait for the logistics personnel to come, these days are in a hurry, they are all back." You told me that I have a lot of things to do as a principal, and it is inevitable that I will not be able to handle them well. In this way, when the holiday is over, it is not too late for you to come back to the Tao and reason. After saying that, he lied that he had to go out for an important matter, so that he broke everyone away.

When the crowd retreated, Zhang Yu sat in the room and was annoyed, "These Diao people, it's a pity that the school hasn't opened a graduating class, or I really want their children to make up for me ruthlessly! Which bastard crow's mouth in the school has leaked out the matter of living allowance, and when I find out, I will be severely punished!"