"Now these students, alas, what a disgrace." Fang Qiu shook his head and sighed again, putting on a distressed look, as if he was talking like a student himself.

Zheng Xiaoyun is no longer surprised by Fang Qiu's style, except for rolling her eyes.

However, for the sake of Fang Qiu's donation for the school, Zheng Xiaoyun rolled her eyes at him less.

Don't look at Zheng Xiaoyun's mature and stable appearance now, in fact, she was also a seriously rebellious problem student back then, and the rebellion in her bones is not so easy to be wiped out.

If the matter just now had been changed to other principals, Dong Zhiqiang would definitely not have received this money, and then the big thing would have turned into a small matter.

But Zheng Xiaoyun wanted to accept it, and he dared to accept it in front of Dong Zhiqiang, because he felt that it was necessary to teach these rich students and parents a painful lesson.

Fortunately, the person who was smashed today was Fang Qiu, if he was replaced by the white-haired Teacher Hao, the possibility of death would be very high.

If these students are allowed to continue to be lawless, and the teacher cannot guarantee even the minimum personal safety, which teacher will dare to teach at Shanlin Senior High School in the future?

And once the student hits the teacher and does not deal with it, more students will imitate it in the future, and then it will be a big disaster.

Therefore, as the principal, Zheng Xiaoyun absolutely supports Fang Qiu's move.

Zheng Xiaoyun originally wanted Dong Zhiqiang's son to admit his mistake, but thinking about it, admitting his mistake was just a formality, and there was no need for it.

Let them lose money, and only when they know that the flesh hurts, will they know that they are wrong.

Don't you have a lot of money? Then let you lose money until your flesh hurts!

After getting such a large amount of "donations", Fang Qiu felt that he had nothing to do, and it was boring to stay in the principal's office, so he got up and left.

As soon as he walked out of the door of the principal's office, Fang Qiu saw the white-haired Teacher Hao near the door.

As soon as he saw Fang Qiu, Teacher Hao stepped forward and asked with concern, "Teacher Fang, are you okay?" ”

Looking at Teacher Hao's concerned eyes, Fang Qiu smiled and shook his head: "Don't worry, I'm fine." ”

Hearing Fang Qiu say that it was okay, Teacher Hao breathed a sigh of relief and said gratefully, "Teacher Fang, thank you." I don't know what I'd do without you today. ”

Only then did Fang Qiu remember that he still understood why Teacher Hao was besieged by those students, and couldn't help asking, "What happened before?" Why did those students beat you? ”

Teacher Hao's face was gloomy: "I just called their parents because they were absent from class and caused them to be scolded." In this world, what should we do as teachers? If we can't even take care of absenteeism, what else can we do? If you really want to care, if something happens to the student, don't you still want our teacher to be responsible? ”

Fang Qiu had never thought about these things, because in his opinion, these things were not a matter at all.

If a student dares to skip class, he has hundreds of ways to let the other party know the consequences of not coming to class.

However, he Fang Qiu is Fang Qiu, most of the other teachers are just powerless scholars, they can't scold, they can't be beaten, the students are not disciplined, you let them listen to your nonsense, and the prodigal son can turn back?

Then such a teacher is not a teacher, but a MLM lecturer.

Regarding Teacher Hao's emotion, Fang Qiu could only pat him on the shoulder and said with a slight smile: "Teacher Hao, our teacher is not a god, do what we should do and can do, be worthy of the students, worthy of conscience, and the rest can only be left to fate!" ”

After comforting Teacher Hao, Fang Qiu went back to the office to sit in class.

Looking at Fang Qiu's departing figure, Teacher Hao's eyes were a little moist: "Teacher Fang, thank you." ”

Teacher Hao was really grateful to Fang Qiu, when he was beaten, the teachers in the next class of the same grade heard the movement, but they didn't hear it and let him be beaten.

Instead, Fang Qiu downstairs ran up, not only helping him relieve his difficulties, but more importantly, allowing him to retain the dignity of his teacher.

If he is beaten like a dead dog by his students, what kind of face will he have in the future to teach in this class and school?

The other teachers all said that Fang Qiu was arrogant, sloppy, and difficult to get along with, and wanted to drive Fang Qiu away, but he now understood that it was just that those teachers were envious and jealous of Fang Qiu.

What they can't do, what they don't dare to do, Fang Qiu dares to do, and if he can do it, he obviously compares other teachers to him.

Such a "misfit" teacher, of course they don't like it.

"I've seen people's hearts for a long time!" Mr. Hao sighed again, shook his head and did what he had to do.

Seeing that Fang Qiu's head was still tied with gauze, Wu Ping asked with great concern, "Teacher Fang, does it hurt?" ”

Fang Qiu grinned: "It doesn't hurt, are you distressed?" ”

"I, I'm ......" Wu Ping's face was as red as an apple, very cute.

She really wanted to answer "distressed", but she really couldn't say this kind of sensible, ambiguous and easily misunderstood words.

But the answer was not distressing, and she couldn't speak.

Seeing Wu Ping's cute appearance, Fang Qiu laughed.

It doesn't matter if Wu Ping doesn't answer, he already knows the answer.

The news of Fang Qiu's beating immediately spread throughout the campus, and many teachers celebrated with their crowns, feeling that they finally had students able to vent their anger for them.

If Fang Qiu knew that they had this kind of thought, it was estimated that someone would soon be beaten by him: Lao Tzu is angry for the teacher, and you are gloating behind your back? Don't beat who you guys will beat!

When the students of Class 28 heard that Fang Qiu had been beaten, many of them were also very happy: "Has anyone finally cleaned up this violent maniac and erotic maniac?" ”

"You deserve it, haha!"

However, there are also a few students who are upset with Fang Qiu: "Are you really good at the other teacher?" He didn't do anything to be sorry for us. ”

"Yes, he is our teacher after all, even if we want to fire him in the future, we can't watch him be beaten. As soon as people say it, they say that the teacher in our class was beaten, how faceless do we have? ”

It was still Wang Xiaomin who was more rational, and she began to analyze calmly: "Fang Qiu, this guy is estimated to have practiced, otherwise he wouldn't be able to save people from the fire." He is so powerful, how can he not be able to beat a few students? ”

Deng Yunying tilted her head and thought about it: "Maybe, probably, probably, it is estimated that he didn't dare to hit the student, and then he was beaten, right?" ”

Wang Xiaomin rolled his eyes at Deng Yunying: "Do you think he is the kind of person who can't fight back when he is beaten?" ”

Deng Yunying shook her head very cutely, showing Lori's cute nature.

Wang Xiaomin said: "Forget it, don't care about how this guy is outside, we still have to find a way, how to make him unable to stay in our class!" ”

Sometimes Wang Xiaomin also wonders if she is doing this too much, but Fang Qiu saved her mother.

But once she remembered that late good friend, good classmate, her heart was like a knife cutting.

They once secretly swore to the last photo of that classmate: they were all harmed by unscrupulous teachers, and there was no good teacher among them. They will try to get rid of every teacher in the class and comfort their friends' spirits in heaven!

This article is from Reading Books Novel