"Actually, the reason I'm talking for you is that I don't think you're doing anything wrong, and if it were me, I'd have made the same decision as you, and of course, if I go to talk about it, nothing will happen, do you know why?" Fan Liang looked at Song Ziyang and asked.

"Of course, because you're the headmaster, and I'm nothing." Song Ziyang said as a matter of course.

"It can't be said that it's nothing, to be exact, you still lack a certain right to speak. The so-called right to speak has two meanings, one is whether you have the qualifications to speak, and the other is whether others will believe what you say. It's a kind of rule that you accidentally break, so you're bound to be sanctioned, and it doesn't have much to do with whether it's right or wrong......"

At first, Song Ziyang didn't know why Fan Liang wanted to tell him these seemingly completely unrelated things, but after a while, Song Ziyang understood that this was Principal Fan ordering him. Song Ziyang knows his own affairs, and he is quite good at fighting, but when it comes to dealing with similar complex things, his ability to deal with similar complex things is much worse, as he has always said, he is engaged in business, and he can't do it as a political commissar.

And Fan Liang seemed to be very aware of Song Ziyang's situation, and patiently pointed out his weakness.

Song Ziyang didn't sleep all night last night, most of the time was thinking about his future development direction, he wanted to make some changes, but he didn't know how to start, Fan Liang seemed to be unintentional, but his words unconsciously made Song Ziyang suddenly enlighten many things that he couldn't understand before.

"I can see that your heart is hot, your blood is hot, young people like you are rare these days, so I really want to help you, I want to see how far you can go! Of course, there isn't much I can help you, don't look at me as a university president, I'm nothing when I leave the school, your stage should be in the wider world outside. The road still depends on your own, what I can help you is, when you are upset in the future, you can come to me to sit, drink tea, and meditate! ”

Coming out of Fan Liang's office, Song Ziyang felt that he was really a very lucky person, he saved someone casually on the way, and he turned out to be the principal of the school.

After listening to Fan Liang's words, although Song Ziyang has not yet figured out his development direction, he is more determined in one point, that is, as Principal Fan said, no matter what the times have become, he must not give up his inner beliefs, as long as he thinks that he is right, he must stick to it.

"Maybe the efforts of one or two people can't change the whole society, but as long as we want to leave some hope for this society, so that people with the same enthusiasm can have a companion on the way forward, perhaps, hope is ahead!"

Principal Fan's words have been lingering in Song Ziyang's ears and deeply imprinted in his heart.

is no longer the head teacher, although the official documents of the school have not yet come out, Song Ziyang always feels that this matter should be told to the children in his class first.

Although he has only known these children for more than half a month, he thought that they would live together for four years, but he didn't expect fate to come to an end so soon, and he really didn't feel good in his heart.

The freshmen have already started formal classes, and Song Ziyang did not plan to gather everyone for a class meeting, but just left a message in the class group.

He thought that they should all be in class, and they closed the group after sending the message, but he didn't expect that less than five minutes after he finished sending this message, a classroom at Pingjiang Institute of Technology rioted!

In fact, Song Ziyang's message did not say much specific things, but the current students are different from the previous students, and the things at the previous military training summary meeting once became the most hotly discussed topic on the school forum.

Now that Song Ziyang has told them that he can't continue to be their homeroom teacher, what they will think is simply self-evident.

The teacher was very depressed, the students in this class were fine a moment ago, and they didn't know what was going on, so they suddenly went on strike, and hurriedly called the academy to respond.

Dean Mi had just received a call from Wei Pingsheng and already knew Song Ziyang's decision, but as soon as the phone hung up, the vice dean in charge of teaching came over, saying that the students in the second class of the freshman market were on strike, and quickly contacted the head teacher to ask what the situation was.

When Dean Mi heard this, he didn't know why the students were making trouble, and he said that the news was really fast, and he had only received the notice here, and the students already knew about it, and it seemed that he knew it earlier than himself.

He knew that the bell still needed to be tied to the bell, and this matter had to be solved by Song Ziyang after all, but when the phone called, Song Ziyang turned off the phone.

Song Ziyang didn't sleep last night, and he forgot to charge his mobile phone, and when he returned home and wanted to call Lao He, he found that his mobile phone was automatically turned off when he was out of power.

Yesterday, Lao He took people to the place where the barbecue grill was sold in a hurry, but they happened to have no stock, and it had to arrive the next day. In such a situation, Song Ziyang would not say anything, so he agreed with Lao He to go out today.

When the battery was charged, when I turned it on, countless text messages poured in at once, all of which were text messages.

Since the text message calls are all phone numbers, even if they are saved in the mobile phone, they will not be displayed, Song Ziyang chose the one that called the most times and went back, and before the phone was connected, Song Ziyang saw the three words "Dean Mi" displayed on the mobile phone screen.

"Hey, Dean Mi, are you looking for me?" Song Ziyang estimated that Dean Mi knew about his own affairs and wanted to find himself to hand over the work!

"I said Xiao Song, you finally appeared, I've been looking for you for a long time, you don't know, the students in your class can really make trouble!"

Before Dean Mi finished speaking, Song Ziyang interrupted: "Dean Mi, that, you may not know yet, I am no longer the head teacher. ”

"Let's not talk about whether you are the head teacher for the time being, I can treat you before, this time no matter what, you first appease the students in your class, don't toss anymore, you don't know, Principal Zhu's phone call just now came to me, but I really can't do anything about those students, they don't listen to my words at all! How the hell did you brainwash them! ”

Song Ziyang was confused when he heard it, and he didn't know what Dean Mi was talking about, "Dean Mi, you can make it clear when you arrive, what's wrong with the students in my class?" Why are they tossing? ”

"It's not your fault!"

"What's wrong with me?"

"Don't do what the head teacher does! Those students in your class are on strike again, and they are posting on the Internet, and now they are making a fuss, so I won't tell you about it, can you let them stop for a while? ”

"Tsk!" Song Ziyang felt very innocent, "I really don't know about this!" Can't blame me! ”

Although Song Ziyang felt that it was not his fault, he still called the students in the class.

"Nana, there were so many calls just now, were you looking for me?" Song Ziyang had a good impression of this girl named Nana, so he called her directly.

"Banban, I've finally got in touch with you! We don't want you to leave us! ”

There was not only Nana's voice on the phone, but obviously there were many other classmates gathered around her, and when they heard the call from the head teacher, they all became excited, and Song Ziyang heard it clearly through the phone.

"Don't get excited, tell me, what are you doing, the college leaders have called me."

"Banban, we're getting justice for you! Don't worry, we'll help you out! ”

"Eh, don't mess around!" Song Ziyang couldn't figure out what they were doing, and was afraid that they would do something out of the ordinary, so he hurriedly asked, "Where are you, I'll come to you right away!" ”

Fortunately, the students in the class did not want to hide from Song Ziyang, and said the name of an Internet café, and by the way, they also told Song Ziyang the location.

When Song Ziyang arrived, he found that the entire class was all here, and no one was left behind. Since it was daytime on a weekday, there were not many other customers in the Internet café, and it was basically the students in his class who were making a noise.

"What the hell are you guys doing?" Song Ziyang's first words after entering the door were this.

"Banban, come and see!" A girl with sharp eyes was the first to react, ran up in three steps and two steps, and dragged Song Ziyang's arm to a computer.

Seeing Song Ziyang's arrival, the emotions of the students in the class became even more excited.

"Look! Many, many people have your back! ”

Without the girl's finger, Song Ziyang saw it. After a period of make-up classes, he also learned some general knowledge about the Internet. He knew that the screen was open at this moment was a forum page, and the entire page was full of content about himself.

"What is this doing?"

"Everyone is showing their support to you online! Banban's deeds are now known to everyone, not only us, but now students from other colleges and other classes have heard that the school is going to suspend you because of what happened last time, and now they are all preparing to strike and protest! ”

Song Ziyang gasped when he heard this, "Hiss-" He finally knew why Dean Mi said that these students in his class were too good at tossing, this is not just tossing, it is simply going to heaven!

casually didn't experience it personally, but Song Ziyang also knew that strikes and strikes have always been a very sensitive matter, even if they would compromise under pressure at that time, someone would eventually be unlucky because of such a thing, and he didn't want to let the children in his class leave an indelible stain in the file for his own affairs.

"Stop everything, no one is allowed to make any more trouble!"

Song Ziyang screamed, and the whole class was stunned, they didn't understand why the head teacher looked angry, was it wrong for him to do this?

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