Chapter Ninety-Eight

"What, you're poaching my guy again!"

Song Huangyin sat on the chair, her knees together, and looked at Zhou Debiao. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhou Debiao was slightly panicked, not knowing why Song Huangyin suddenly arrived. But he quickly calmed down, and said with a smile: "Principal Song, there are contacts and contacts, and there are people you dig me up in advance, so I will do this." ”

Boom!

Song Huangyin slapped the table heavily and said, "If you didn't poach my senior high school teacher, how could I poach your people!" ”

Compared with Song Huangyin's anger, Zhou Debiao seemed very calm. He smiled and said, "Principal Song, the situation is stronger than people, in this case, what's wrong with everyone choosing a better path?" Principal Song wouldn't want to drag everyone to the funeral with the ship of Wutong Middle School. ”

Song Huangyin is young after all, and the city government and scheming are not as strong as Zhou Debiao. She also doesn't have the courage of Ye Huan to say that she will fight.

She sat there, her pretty face flushed with anger. She took a few deep breaths to calm her mind.

Song Huangyin looked at Ye Desheng and the others: "Teacher Ye, are you leaving?" ”

"This ......" Ye Desheng has not yet made up his mind at this moment.

Song Huangyin took a deep breath and said, "It's your freedom to come and go, if you want to leave, I don't force it." Before leaving, I will go to school tomorrow to receive my last month's salary. ”

Everyone was silent, not daring to look at Song Huangyin's gaze.

Zhou Debiao sat firmly on the Diaoyutai platform, and he was confident about this matter.

Ye Desheng sighed and said, "Let's go, let's go, let's go, I've already gone once, how can we not go this time, and if we go again, won't we become slaves with three surnames." ”

Song Huangyin's eyes lit up, just now she was ready for everyone to leave. I didn't expect Ye Desheng to choose to stay.

In fact, everyone hesitates before leaving or staying, one side is morality, the other side is money, and everyone doesn't know how to take this step.

Ye Desheng decided to stay first, and pulled everyone back.

Seven or eight teachers expressed their stance and decided to stay.

Song Huangyin pursed her lower lip, and an excited look flashed in her eyes.

The wind knows the strength of the grass, and the board swings to see the hero. These teachers will be the valuable wealth of Wutong Middle School. As long as you can get through the difficulties in front of you.

Zhou Debiao's face finally showed a touch of panic, he couldn't imagine why these teachers who had abandoned him when they saw the money suddenly chose to support Ye Huan this time.

Zhou Debiao looked at Bai Shigang, who had not expressed his position, and said, "Teacher Bai, what are your plans?" ”

"Money is a good thing." Bai Shigang smiled and said, "Actually, I was already planning to leave just now. If one of you leaves, I won't stay. But now everyone has chosen to stay, and I'm the only one leaving...... Hey, it seems like I'm a little unrighteous. ”

"You ......" Zhou Debiao clenched his teeth and said, "Very good!" ”

Song Huangyin breathed a long sigh of relief, she looked at Zhou Debiao and said, "Boss Zhou, Ye Huan said a word to me, I will give it to you now, money can solve most problems, but it can't solve all problems." Besides......"

Song Huangyin sneered, picked up the contract on the table, and said, "...... Besides, with all the money you come up with, you can't even solve most of the problems. ”

The door opened, Song Huangyin left with all the teachers, and Zhou Debiao sat there, clenching his teeth, and a fierce color appeared in his eyes.

"Principal Song!"

Zhou Debiao suddenly opened his mouth and stopped Song Huangyin. Song Huangyin turned her head and looked at him.

Zhou Debiao sneered: "Principal Song, there is something I think I should tell you, tomorrow the investigation team of the Education Bureau will enter Wutong Middle School, and the Provincial Department of Education will also send people." Perhaps tomorrow, the Education Bureau will cancel the qualification of Wutong Middle School. Principal Song should think about his retreat in advance. ”

"You don't have to worry about this kind of thing."

At night, everyone walked out of the hotel and walked side by side on the night street.

Song Huangyin, who was walking in front, suddenly turned his head and looked at everyone.

She has beautiful eyes with a glint of light. Everyone was stunned and looked at Song Huangyin strangely.

"Principal Song, what's wrong with you?"

"Thank you." Song Huangyin suddenly lowered his head and bowed deeply to everyone.

Lu Yao hurriedly walked over and helped her up. Ye Desheng sighed and said, "Principal Song, we didn't do anything, it's not worth it for you." Let's think about how to face the leaders of the Education Bureau tomorrow. ”

Song Huangyin's mood became heavy again, and now that the pressure of media public opinion is so great, the education department will not fail to react. And the ensuing consequences are really difficult to face.

Ye Desheng said: "I have a friend in the Education Bureau, and he told me that the decision has actually been made. If this happens like this, it is likely that the school's qualification will be revoked. ”

"Principal Song, there are eight school directors in Wutong Middle School, and some relationships can be used, and it is good to let them use them."

Song Huangyin said: "Director Lin and Director Ye have no relationship at the education level, and I can't contact other school directors. ”

Ye Desheng sighed and said: "It would be good if Principal Ye came forward, the Ye family used to be so powerful, and there are always some connections that can be used." Principal Ye's illness hasn't healed yet? ”

"Hmm." Song Huangyin sighed silently. Ye Huan couldn't afford to be sick, and now Song Huangyin couldn't even see his face. went to see him several times, but was blocked by Zhang Zhaoxue, and said that Ye Huan could not be disturbed now.

Now the city is full of wind and rain, and Wutong Middle School is stormy, but Ye Huan is still asleep.

How long will it take for him to wake up?

The next morning, Song Huangyin and the main leaders of the school were at the school gate. Two Audi cars approached from a distance and stopped at the school gate with the leaders of the Education Bureau.

Zhang Yue and several officials of the Education Bureau got out of the car, they were serious and did not smile.

Song Huangyin hurriedly greeted him and said with a smile: "Director Zhang, welcome to come and give us guidance." ”

Zhang Yue looked at Song Huangyin and said, "The principal of Wutong Middle School is not you, right?" What about Ye Huan? ”

"This ...... Principal Ye is sick, and now I am fully responsible for the affairs of the school. ”

"Oh, that's a big shelf." Zhang Yue said: "Let's find a place to talk first, and then we won't look at the rest." ”

"Conference room, conference room." Song Huangyin hurriedly said: "The conference room is ready. ”

Zhang Yuechong said to a person beside him: "You stay here and wait, waiting for Section Chief Xiao of the Provincial Department." ”

The air conditioner in the conference room was turned on and adjusted to 20 degrees Celsius, but Song Huangyin still felt a sense of heat for no reason. This heat does not come from the weather, but from Zhang Yue's words.

"The city and provincial media reported on it, and we were very passive. What's even more serious is that on the Internet, netizens are making a lot of trouble and want to bring the parties to justice. Actually, I don't know how to deal with it......"

"At the time of the incident, did Ye Huan leave the student alone in the room for four hours?"

"Yes, there is such a thing...... Song Huangyin sweated on his forehead, and said, "But he is rescuing the students!" ”

"Nonsense!" Zhang Yue said: "He's a doctor, rescue!" Now what happened in these four hours, no one can say clearly. The screen name grasped this point and said that now the students are unconscious, mainly because Ye Huan delayed the students and missed the best rescue time. ”

"This, this ......"

Zhang Yue put down the documents in his hand and said, "The red-headed documents of the provincial department, Wutong Middle School should not continue to do it." ”

The documents in front of me seem to weigh a thousand pounds. Song Huangyin said: "Director Zhang, can't you think of other ways?" ”

"There's a way, you get the media to stop reporting on this, and it's over. If you can do it, I want to thank you. Now it's so troublesome that I, the director, almost can't stand it. ”

Song Huangyin was anxious, but she didn't know what to do at this time. She seemed to be stuck in a swamp, struggling wildly, but she still fell into the darkness as always.

"Director Zhang, there are still thousands of students in Wutong Middle School, what should they do?"

"The freshman and sophomore students digest other high schools in the city."

"What about the junior high school students? The gaokao is now less than a month away, and any changes will have an impact on them. ”

"Isn't the impact big enough now?" Zhang Yue said with a calm face: "It's not that the bureau didn't think about this matter, so let you send this class of students away." After the college entrance examination, Wutong Middle School will not enroll students next semester. ”

"Director Zhang......"

Song Huangyin was still ready to make a final struggle, but Zhang Yue had already stood up and was ready to leave. He waved his hand and said, "Okay, the matter has been decided, and there is no possibility of changing." ”

Song Huangyin's face was like earth, and he was disheartened for a moment.

The door opened at this time, and when he saw the person standing at the door, several people around Zhang Yue hurriedly stood up and said, "Section Chief Xiao ......"

In front of the door, a young man named Xiao Pingsha was from the Provincial Department of Education, although he was only a section-level cadre, but because he was a person from the Provincial Department of Education, he was closer to the center of power, and Zhang Yue and others respected him very much.

As soon as Xiao Pingsha came in, everyone, including Zhang Yue, stood in front of him respectfully.

"Huangyin ......" Xiao Pingsha's gaze crossed everyone and fell on Song Huangyin, with a slight surprise on his face.

"Pingsha, it's your ......" Song Huangyin also showed a surprised expression. Xiao Pingsha was her college classmate, but she didn't contact her after graduation, but she didn't know that Xiao Pingsha was now working at the provincial education department.

Zhang Yue said: "Section Chief Xiao, the matter has been decided, and Wutong Middle School will no longer enroll students next semester." ”

"Slowly, slowly......" Xiao Pingsha looked at Song Huangyin with a smile and said softly.