Chapter 134: The Aggrieved Dean of Academic Affairs

That night, Feng Yiming was forced to accompany the three girls to walk around the street for three hours, Ye Zizi, who grew up with his childhood sweetheart, and Zhang Miao, who liked to stick to himself more and more since the nightclub incident, made Feng Yiming, who was weak-hearted, feel uneasy all night, but looking at Zhang Jingjing who looked calm on the side and occasionally smiled at him, Feng Yiming had to grit his teeth and hold on, after all, after a few days after the final exam results came out, Zhang Jingjing was going to Kyoto to accompany her mother. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The next morning, Feng Yiming, who didn't take yesterday's fight to heart, slept until more than nine o'clock, casually stuffed a few snacks into his stomach, ran to the office building, came back late last night, was forced to walk the street for several hours, tired no, as soon as he got home, he went to sleep directly, I don't know if the math score came out, Feng Yiming thought in his heart, with his own level, it is normal to be the first in the exam, but if the score throws the second place out too much, maybe his mother will have to force him to participate in the Shenma Olympiad class.

As soon as he walked into the office building, Feng Yiming heard his mother scolding sharply and forcefully: "Tutor? Wu Haishan, you also have the face to say that my tutor is my tutor!"

Looking at the aisle on the first floor with a frown, Feng Yiming saw that several male teachers were stopping in front of Feng's mother, and Wu Haishan on the other side was rushing to this side with a flushed face, and his mouth was still dry.

"Mom, what's wrong?" Feng Yiming was very calm, Wu Haishan's complaint could be used as a fart, no matter what he said, Feng's mother's first reaction was that this grandson had come to find fault again.

Wu Haishan turned his head and pointed at Feng Yiming, who seemed to be calm, and said loudly: "Your son is here, you ask him! Did you do it with me yesterday!"

Several male teachers believed that Feng Yiming, who had been lawless on campus for all these years, dared to do such a thing, and waved their hands at Feng Yiming and asked him to go out quickly.

Feng Yiming walked to Feng's mother with a smile, leaned over and asked softly, "You didn't suffer a loss, did you?"

"Hmph! just by him?" The husband is promoted, the son has excellent grades, and just now I heard the teacher of the mathematics group say that the son released a big satellite in the final exam this time, Feng's mother was full of confidence, stretched out her hand and pointed at Wu Haishan and asked, "Yiming, you beat him yesterday?"

Feng Yiming looked at the relieved expression on his mother's face, and when he heard the word "beating", he almost burst out laughing, he knew in his previous life that his mother and Wu Haishan did not deal with each other, and he really didn't know that the two had such a deep hatred, and he had to ask his father when he went back.

"How is it possible?" Feng Yiming couldn't help but laugh, and said righteously: "Most of the elders around me are teachers, although Teacher Wu ...... No, Director Wu is not a teacher or an elder, but after all, he is an elder, how can I do anything to him!"

Several teachers gathered around watched Feng Yiming's mother and son stab Wu Haishan one after another, and a younger female teacher couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

Wu Haishan's old face turned white with anger, and he shouted loudly: "You didn't do it yesterday?"

"It's moving!" Feng Yiming said slowly, "But I didn't do anything to you." "Yesterday, Feng Yiming deliberately made a mistake, and when he kicked and flew towards Yuning, the angle was slightly adjusted and aimed at Wu Haishan, and as a result, the two of them rolled into gourds all over the ground, but Feng Yiming really didn't directly do anything to Wu Haishan.

Wu Haishan obviously thought of this, just now when he came out of the office and saw Feng's mother boasting about her son in the office building, he couldn't help but quarrel, although the little bastard must have done it on purpose, but he really didn't touch himself.

couldn't bear this breath, Wu Haishan, who was going to fire the cannon again during the meeting, sneered and said, "Okay, then you admit it, you did it." There is a fight in the school, and there are clear rules and regulations in the city No. 1 middle school, do you want me to show it to you?"

"Hey, I remember that the school's rules and regulations are something that the whole school must abide by, right?" Feng Yiming asked a seemingly irrelevant question, and several teachers on the side nodded.

Feng Yiming smiled at a few teachers on the side, and asked kindly: "I grew up in City No. 1 Middle School, according to Director Wu, only those who fight in City No. 1 Middle School have to be punished?"

Wu Haishan looked at Mother Feng, who had a hint of worry in her eyes, and said with a sneer: "No matter what your reason, you must deal with a fight on campus!"

"That's fine. Feng Yiming nodded with a smile while rolling up his arms and sleeves, and said, "Director Wu, you bear with it first, I'll slap you a few big ear scrapers, don't fight back, otherwise both of them will be punished!

Looking at Feng Yiming, who was rushing up to slap himself, Wu Haishan's first reaction was not to reprimand loudly, nor to turn around and run away, but to cover his face, and several teachers rushed up to stop him while laughing.

Feng Yiming is quite regrettable, a few slaps really have no effect on him, anyway, in his impression, Wu Haishan had an accident before he could take the college entrance examination, and was later transferred to the factory attached to the school.

Zhou Xingzhou, who had a close relationship with the Feng family, listened to the words of the audience on the side, and stood up and said: "At that time, the school regulations dealt with the opinions of teachers and students who fought in the school, mainly for day students. Feng Yiming is a student of the school, he grew up in the No. 1 Middle School in the city, he was a student when he was in school, and he was a child of teachers and workers during the holidays, and he should be treated with special treatment under special circumstances. ”

Although Zhou Xingzhou has been staying in the front line of teaching and has never held a prominent position in the school, his qualifications are too deep.

Wu Haishan knew that he might not have the upper hand today, but he still refused to give up, gritted his teeth and asked: "Feng Yiming fought in the teaching building yesterday, and another student, of course, as a student, what does it have to do with the children of the school!"

"Idiot!" Seeing Zhou Xingzhou coming, Feng Yiming, who thought that the matter was over, was a little speechless, such an adult, although he sent his wife to the throne, but he has been the director of the Academic Affairs Office for a few years, and he can't talk more than a brain?

Before Feng's mother and Zhou Xingzhou could reprimand them from several older teachers, Feng Yiming asked with a smile: "When did I fight yesterday? Elementary school students know that after the final exam, they will have to go on winter vacation." During the holidays, it's none of your business who I fight with!"

More and more people came around, most of them were not very good with Wu Haishan, after listening to Feng Yiming's last few words, everyone looked at Wu Haishan's pale face and laughed, and several young teachers also echoed a few words in the crowd.

Feng Yiming pulled his mother out of the office building with a victorious expression, and asked with a smile, "Mom, why did you match this guy today?"

Mother Feng turned her head to look at her son who suddenly had a sharp tongue, put away her smile, and whispered: "Wu Haishan, this bastard, is eyeing our family, be careful not to be caught by him in the future." ”

Feng Yiming nodded with a smile, and recalled in his heart, what was the reason why Wu Haishan was dealt with internally at that time, there was this bastard staring all day long, in case it was more than two years later, it would be inconvenient for him to go out and do something.