95.Chapter 95: The Black Cauldron

Chapter 95

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"What?"

Everyone's eyes were on Ye Desheng, looking forward to his next step. Ye Desheng has been coaching for more than 40 years, and the experience he has accumulated is not comparable to any one person.

Ye Desheng said: "Once, in the school where I used to teach, something similar happened, some students couldn't resist the pressure before the college entrance examination and committed suicide by jumping off the building. ”

"What happened later, how did it be solved?" Song Huangyin asked impatiently.

Ye Desheng said: "The key is Cao Changan's parents, the school comes up with a compensation, and chooses to settle the matter, if they don't pursue it, the Education Bureau will trust the relationship, and then ......."

Ye Desheng's eyes swept into the conference room, shook his head and said, "...... Time went by, and things passed. ”

"That's right. Song Huangyin's eyes lit up: "The key is Cao Changan's parents, and they need to come up with a compensation to shut them up." But how much is the right amount of money?"

Lin Ruxin said: "You can talk about it, you can pay as much as you want, if the school board doesn't come out, I'll come out." ”

Like a traveler who was lost in the dark, seeing a ray of light, Song Huangyin felt a lot more relieved. She said, "Okay, that's it." Others continue to do a good job of teaching and find ways to calm the students' emotions. Don't let them have other ideas, now that the college entrance examination is less than a month away, and they can't let go of their studies. ”

The people dispersed, Ye Desheng walked in the last place, and when everyone was gone, he stopped Song Huangyin and said, "Principal Song, there are some things I want to talk to you about alone." ”

Song Huangyin was stunned, closed the door, and said, "Thanks to Teacher Ye just now, after all, you have experience, and we can't think of a way." ”

Ye Desheng waved his hand and said, "I only said half of what I said just now, and if the other half is said, I'm afraid it will be a little unpleasant." ”

"What is Teacher Ye going to say?"

Ye Desheng said: "Principal Song, they are all colleagues, I am a lot old, and I am talking bad about people behind my back, you can't spread it, I hope only the two of us know about this matter." ”

Song Huangyin said: "Teacher Ye, what is the matter, you are so cautious?"

Ye Desheng sighed: "Now that the matter is too big, all the media are reporting on this matter, and if you don't find a person to be the scapegoat, the matter can't be explained at all." In the past, there were students in our school who committed suicide, and in the end it was the head teacher who became the scapegoat, and he took all the blame, so that the matter slowly passed. ”

Song Huangyin froze, and suddenly understood the meaning of Ye Desheng's words. When things get like this, someone must stand up and give an explanation to all aspects of society. This candidate is either Ye Huan or someone else.

Han Yunlong's name appeared in Song Huangyin's mind and disappeared in a flash. Han Yunlong is the leader of the third grade group of high school and Cao Changan's homeroom teacher, if it weren't for Ye Huan to take all the faults, this person must be Han Yunlong.

Ye Desheng stood up and said, "Principal Song, I'll stop here, it's up to you to decide how to do this." Alas, when you're old, you shouldn't have said these things. ”

Ye Desheng pushed open the door and left, leaving Song Huangyin alone in the conference room. The cigarette butts in the ashtray were still burning, and wisps of smoke were rising, polluting the air in the room.

Song Huangyin was originally very disgusted by this pungent smell, but she didn't move at the moment.

On the eve of the college entrance examination, some students committed suicide because they couldn't bear the huge pressure of studying, which was accidental, and there were inevitable factors hidden in it. But because of this incident, Wutong Middle School is in danger of closing, and no one wants this to happen.

For Wutong Middle School, Song Huangyin has put a lot of effort into it. This hardship is by no means compensated by the monthly salary. For the sake of those salaries, it is not worth it for Song Huangyin to do this.

Among them, there is a hidden dream of hers. She wants to do a good job in Wutong Middle School, watching groups of students go out and watch groups of students come in. This is the happiness that this dream can bring her.

But now, Wutong Middle School has come to an end. Ye Desheng's words are good, money can block the mouths of Cao Changan's parents, but if you want to block the mouths of the people in society, someone must stand up and carry the black pot.

In fact, it can't be regarded as a black pot. Song Huangyin comforted herself like this. Han Yunlong is known for his ruthlessness in the teaching process, that is, when Song Huangyin hears his so-called teaching methods, he sometimes pinches cold sweats. Although Ye Huan connived at Han Yunlong, he was still the specific implementer. Cao Chang'an's suicide, Han Yunlong is to blame.

But should this push him out?

Song Huangyin stood at the window, looking down at the scenery of the campus, it was the turn of spring and summer, after the sycamore flowers were gone, palm-shaped leaves appeared, and now it was just a prototype, but slowly, there would be a dense day in the future.

One by one, the students walked under the plane tree, although such a big thing happened in the school, but for them the children, it was actually nothing.

What they are worried about is the daily schoolwork and the smiles of the girls at the same table. As for the future, the reality, the society, these issues are all cut off by the walls of this school.

But if Wutong Middle School closes, then the wall will collapse.

Do you really want to push Han Yunlong out?

Song Huangyin clenched her fists, her nails sank into the flesh, and deep blood marks appeared, but she was still undecided.

Knock knock!

The door rang three times, Han Yunlong went and returned, stood at the door and asked, "Principal Song." ”

Song Huangyin was thinking about what was on her mind, when she suddenly woke up, turned her head and asked, "Teacher Han, what's the matter?"

Somehow, Song Huangyin felt a little guilty when facing Han Yunlong, she lowered her head, not daring to look at Han Yunlong's eyes.

Han Yunlong said, "Principal Song, are you going to the hospital to see Cao Changan in the afternoon?"

"Hmm. Song Huangyin nodded.

"I'll go with you. Han Yunlong said: "After all, it is my student." ”

Song Huangyin nodded and said, "You prepare, transfer the afternoon class, and let's go together." ”

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Song Huangyin parked his car at the school gate and waited for Han Yunlong.

Han Yunlong came over with two health products in his hand, Song Huangyin opened the car door, and Han Yunlong put things on the back seat.

Song Huangyin said, "What are you taking?"

Han Yunlong sat in the passenger seat, fastened his seat belt, and said, "Buy something for Cao Changan and see the patient, it's not good to go empty-handed." ”

Song Huangyin didn't expect these things. She started the car and said, "I forgot, passing by the supermarket, I also went to buy something." ”

Han Yunlong shook his head and said, "No need, I bought one for Principal Song." ”

Song Huangyin said: "How much did it cost, I went back to the school to report." ”

"I don't have much money, so I don't have to report it. Han Yunlong sighed and said: "Cao Changan, this kid, it's a pity, with his results, he had the opportunity to sprint for this year's college entrance examination, but I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen, alas, ......"