Chapter Ninety-Four

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The day of the college entrance examination is also getting closer and closer, and every May is almost the traditional college entrance examination month. Families with college entrance examination candidates across the country began to be busy with this matter. Even if there are no college entrance examination candidates, they are willing to participate in the excitement.

Some seniors can't help but talk about the glorious years when they took the college entrance examination, even if they are not glorious, they will beautify them and make themselves appear more glorious. For example, how many points did Lao Tzu score in the exam that year, and Lao Tzu was admitted to Qingbei by a few points.

Of course, the difference of a few points, maybe a few hundred, but that's a long time in the past, who cares.

The national media, big and small, even if they were all broadcast celebrity gossip and current political and financial news, will make room for publication at this time to report on the college entrance examination.

And in the big and small newspapers of Dragon City, they are all occupied by such a piece of news.

forced the students to death, but the principal embraced the beautiful woman.

More than a dozen journalists were injured, the principal, or bullies!

Principal Hades forced the students to death, who will be responsible for this!

Newspapers large and small in Dragon City are occupied by such a piece of news. And Ye Huan unexpectedly became the object of everyone's condemnation. I have to sigh that with the development of information now, Ye Huan's evil things from childhood to adulthood have been excavated, and the word bully is firmly tied to Ye Huan.

The coverage of print media is limited, but the TV media did not let Ye Huan go. There are not many TV stations in Dragon City, but these few TV stations have also set up time to report on this incident.

On the TV screen, Tang Xiyue was wearing a pale yellow professional outfit and was doing a program interview. Sitting across from him were Li Feibo, an education expert, and Zhang Yue, director of the Longcheng Education Bureau.

Tang Xiyue said: "Professor Li, I think you already know something about the recent suicide of a student forced by Wutong Middle School. Professor Li is an expert in education, and we would like to hear your views on this matter. ”

Li Feibo sighed and said: "In today's quality education, I feel sad that this kind of thing has happened. It's also a wake-up call for all of us. The theory of scores and the college entrance examination is not the purpose of our education. In this incident, although there is a problem of the students' own psychological fragility, Wutong Middle School is to blame. ”

Tang Xiyue said: "Professor Li, can you give advice on the crazy teaching method of Wutong Middle School?" ”

"Crazy pedagogy?" Li Feibo shook his head and smiled: "I don't know who came up with this term, in my eyes, this is not a teaching method at all." It is nothing more than using militarized management to stifle the nature of students. I am here to advise the principal of Sycamore Middle School that students are not learning machines, they have their own personalities and their own talents.

For this principal named Ye Huan, I did some understanding. Ye Huan is only twenty-one years old this year, and he has never had such a young principal in history. Young people can be forgiven for making mistakes, but they make mistakes in education, but they cannot be remedied. This time, for example, we paid with our lives. ”

Tang Xiyue said: "Fortunately in misfortune, this student has not lost his life yet, but he is still unconscious, and the situation is not optimistic. I have here a suicide note he wrote before taking sleeping pills, and I will read a passage for you now......"

"I've lost faith in the future, study, study, study, I don't know what else I can do but study. I was overwhelmed by the heavy academic load of the school and the crazy pedagogy of the principal...... Mom and Dad, I'm gone......"

Tang Xiyue said: "A young life was almost lost because of the college entrance examination, which is something that all of us need to reflect. ”

Li Feibo said: "I would like to express some personal opinions, Ye Huan is definitely not suitable to be the principal of the school, and even whether Wutong Middle School should continue to run is a matter that needs to be carefully considered." Of course, this is my personal opinion, and we still have to listen to the opinion of the Secretary for Education, Mr Cheung. ”

As he spoke, Li Feibo's gaze turned to Zhang Yue, the director of the Education Bureau, and Zhang Yue immediately said: "Professor Li, don't worry, I also ask people from all walks of life to rest assured." We are investigating this matter with the people of the provincial education department, and if there are any irregularities in the education process, we will ban the qualification of Wutong Middle School. ”

Tang Xiyue faced the camera: "Audience, this is the end of our program today, if Ye Huan is in front of the TV, I hope he is also paying attention to our program, I hope Professor Li's words can make him wake up." ”

Syllable.

Song Huangyin turned off the TV, and Tang Xiyue's voice disappeared into the conference room. The smoke was filled, and a layer of pale blue smoke spread through the air, like a dark cloud about to rain.

The people in the heavy atmosphere were out of breath, and Han Yunlong and Ye Desheng were still smoking, which made the 'dark clouds' above their heads even heavier. Nobody speaks, in fact, no one knows what to say.

After all, when he was old, Ye Desheng kept coughing after taking two puffs of cigarettes. The sound of coughing made everyone raise their throats as if something was blocked.

Song Huangyin leaned forward and pressed his hands on the conference table, as if he was about to fight. In this situation, there is indeed a need for fighting.

On the eve of the college entrance examination, a storm swept towards Wutong Middle School, to be precise, towards Ye Huan, destroying the withering and coincidental, and wanting to destroy it.

Today, all the important teachers of the school gathered in the conference room, thinking about how to deal with the crisis in front of them.

Song Huangyin said: "What about Ye Huan, is he still okay?" ”

At today's meeting, Lin Ruxin, Tang Mingyu, Song Huangyin, Ye Desheng, Lu Yao, Han Yunlong and other important teachers of the school, including the director of the teaching office, the director of the political and educational office, and even the school doctor Zhang Zhaoxue were all present, but Ye Huan was not there.

Zhang Zhaoxue said: "His illness is not well yet, and it will take some time." ”

"How long will it take?" Song Huang said.

Zhang Zhaoxue shook her head: "It's not good for the time being, it will take about seven or eight days." ”

Of the people present, only Zhang Zhaoxue knew Ye Huan's specific situation. Ye Huan's situation was not illness, but retreat.

In order to treat Cao Chang'an, Ye Huan consumed a huge amount, and the true qi in his body was exhausted. This was not serious, but because something went wrong during the pranayama, I almost went mad. If the situation in his body is not adjusted, it will cause great danger and may even cause his realm to regress.

For a cultivator, these things outside are really nothing compared to their own realm. Therefore, Ye Huan has not been able to retreat in the past few days, and he has not seen anyone except Zhang Zhaoxue.

"If he doesn't come, he won't come." Song Huangyin shook his head, Ye Huan's performance to reporters really didn't look like what an adult should do. To tell the truth, the situation has come to this point, and he has nothing to do with him letting the security guard beat the reporter. Several reporters were beaten, and there was public anger in the media circle, and everyone hated the same enemy, and they all made Ye Huan stink. So far, none of the media has spoken for Sycamore Middle School.

"He can't do anything when he's here." Song Huangyin said: "Let's sit together now, think of a way, and see what to do next?" ”

Tang Mingyu had a stack of newspapers in front of him, and it was full of negative news about Wutong Middle School. He said: "I just received a notice that the Education Bureau will come to inspect tomorrow, and for this matter, the Provincial Department of Education will also come to visit." I got the word that it was likely that we would cancel the school. ”

Song Huangyin drank saliva, wanting to eliminate the dryness of his throat, but when he drank the water, it was like drinking a glass of magma, and his chest was even hotter.

She forced a smile and said, "Isn't it that things haven't happened yet, it's not so serious, gossip, just scare yourself." Where is Director Ye and Director Lin, we can always trust our relationship, so as not to ban our school-running qualifications. ”

Tang Mingyu said: "I have already called Director Ye, in the education system, they have limited relationships. ”

Song Huangyin's gaze turned to Lin Ruxin again, and said, "Director Lin, do you know anyone in the Education Bureau?" ”

Lin Ruxin took a deep breath and said: "If before, these facts were nothing, but now, the relationship has been broken." ”

Song Huangyin's heart sank, no matter how serious the matter was, she didn't think that Wutong Middle School would be closed. Looking back now, there were a lot of things wrong with Ye Huan's approach, but he didn't stop him. It wasn't until the student suicide came out that everything broke out, and now it's too late to think about it.

"There's nothing you can do, right?" Song Huangyin's gaze swept over everyone, like a drowning man trying to desperately grasp a straw.

Under her gaze, everyone lowered their heads, not daring to collide with their gaze.

"It can't be said that there is no way at all." Ye Desheng suddenly spoke.

"What?"

Ye Desheng, who suddenly spoke, attracted everyone's attention.