Chapter VIII: Punishment Decisions

The discussion in the principal's office of No. 1 Middle School was extremely hot, but at this time, Zhao Qi was enjoying a rare leisure time. Looking at the students riding their bicycles home from school, Zhao Qi actually had a sense of refreshment.

"Zhao Qi, Zhao Qi." There was a lot of noise, and several bicycles stopped at the door of Zhao Qi's hot pot restaurant, and Zhao Qi saw that it was Huang Peng and a few of them. Huang Peng, Yi Fan, Li Xiang, plus Lei Xi and Mu Han, two girls, friends who had just finished the afternoon class came.

"What are you guys doing? Come and visit me? Zhao Qi smiled and brought in a few good friends. Seeing the concern in their eyes, Zhao Qi only felt a warmth in his heart.

"Zhao Qi, what's going on? I heard Huang Peng say that you had a quarrel with the head teacher of your class? "Lei Xi is not in the same class after all, and she only heard Huang Peng and the others talk about this matter when she was just out of school. After hearing this, Lei Xi immediately became anxious, and hurriedly took a few classmates who were going to come over to find Zhao Qi's house, and only then ran to the hot pot restaurant after seeing that there was no one in the house.

"It's nothing, it's just a fight with that bald man." Sitting in the private room, Zhao Qi simply retold the whole story, from the fight at the beginning to the finding of the principal's office later, restoring the incident again in every detail.

"It's too much, this bastard, let's find a few people to beat him up." Li Xiang and Yi Fan came late at noon today, and they have always been a little angry about not helping the two of them, and at this time, after listening to all the things about Zhao Qi, they couldn't help but shout angrily.

"Do you still need to find someone to beat him? In my temper, I could have found a chance to clean him up, but what good is it to do? It's still comfortable to clean him up in a proper way. Zhao Qi squinted his eyes and said with a smile.

"Zhao Qi, what should I do now? You...... You're not going to be dropped out of school, are you? Lei Xi nervously pulled Zhao Qi's arm and asked with concern. According to her understanding, if she has a stiff relationship with the head teacher, she will definitely be expelled from school.

"You haven't figured out the situation yet, it's not me who should be worried, but Cui Bald. I guess he's not having a good time now. Patting Lei Xi's arm, Zhao Qi said.

"Yes, what is Zhao Qi worried about, the current Cui Bald has a handle in Zhao Qi's hands, so he will sue the Education Bureau if it is a big deal, so that he can't eat and walk around." Yi Fan said excitedly, for these high school students, it is not a simple matter to be able to get the homeroom teacher they hate.

"There's no hurry, I believe there will be results tomorrow, so you can watch the show with peace of mind. Cui Bald will lose his skin if he doesn't die this time, don't worry. ”

After sending off these friends, Zhao Qi sat in his seat and began to think about the follow-up this time.

According to Zhao Qi's idea, that is, to take this thing directly to the Education Bureau, and then the TV station, newspapers and the like will be fully exposed. Once everyone knows, then the consequences of Cui Bald will naturally not be much better, but doing so will implicate the reputation of No. 1 Middle School, and it will also cause the school's top management to be dissatisfied with him, although Zhao Qi is not afraid of them, but he doesn't want to offend them so thoroughly, after all, he still has to go to school in No. 1 Middle School for a few years. If you think about it this way, you can only go this way privately. But in this case, the impact on Cui Bald will not be so great.

"Forget it, if it's private, it's private. It would be too boring to play Cui Bald to death at once. After making up his mind, Zhao Qi's mood suddenly brightened. Now just wait for the call from the other side of No. 1 Middle School.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Zhao Qi followed Song Xia home after dinner, after all, there were still a few big stomachs waiting at home. After Zhao Qi got these foodies ready, Zhao Mu also came back from the hot pot restaurant in advance.

"Xiao Qi, Lao Dou called." As soon as Zhao Mu entered the door, he said to Zhao Qi.

"Oh? What did he say? After hearing Zhao Mu's words, Zhao Qi also came to the spirit.

"I said some starting measures for Cui Yongqiang, but I didn't say anything, it depends on you. He'll call again later. Zhao Mu still attaches great importance to Zhao Qi, although he is also very angry about this matter, but the specific situation still depends on Zhao Qi's own decision.

"Xiao Qi, wait for them to call, you can do it if you think it's okay, if you think it's not okay, then you can do whatever you want, I support you." Touching Zhao Qi's head, Zhao Mu said with a smile.

"Yes." Looking at his father, who was completely different from his previous life, Zhao Qi was full of relief and nodded heavily.

……

In less than three minutes, Zhao Mu's mobile phone rang, and Zhao Mu took a look at the caller ID and handed the phone to Zhao Qi.

"Hey."

"Xiao Qi, I'm Uncle Dou." Dou Ren's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Hello Uncle Dou."

"Well, Xiao Qi, this call is for the last thing." Dou Ren didn't talk nonsense, and went straight to the point.

"Okay, Uncle Dou, you say I'll listen."

"Xiao Qi, we already know everything about this matter. As for the fight at the beginning, it was also because of the suddenness of the incident and the feelings between classmates, so I don't blame you, you don't have to worry about this. Hearing Dou Ren's words, Zhao Qi almost didn't laugh. No matter what kind of thing the fight is, the students can't get rid of it, but Dou Ren said that he didn't blame Zhao Qi, it seems that he plans to use this incident as a start, give Zhao Qi a little sweetness first, and pave the way for what he said later. However, Zhao Qi didn't pay much attention to his words, and continued to listen to Dou Ren's words with a laugh.

And the rest of the matter is just a momentary gaffe of Mr. Cui, today he also realized his own mistakes for what he said, and made a deep reflection. But a mistake is a mistake, so we punished him as well. Next, Dou Ren said a lot of administrative punishments for Cui Baldzi, such as the revocation of his position as the head of the grade group, the whole school circulated criticism, and so on. And Zhao Qi just listened quietly and didn't say anything.

"Xiao Qi, do you think this will work?" After a while, Dou Ren asked cautiously after finishing speaking.

"Uncle Dou, do the administrative punishments you mentioned have anything to do with me?" Zhao Qi's question made Dou Ren on the other end of the phone stunned, and after thinking about it carefully, these punishments really had nothing to do with Zhao Qi.

"Uncle Dou, I want to ask, what do you mean by school-wide criticism? Does it mean the whole school teachers, or the whole school teachers and students? Without waiting for Dou Ren to reply, Zhao Qi asked another question.

"This, this is the internal criticism of the whole school's teachers."

"Uncle Dou, I am very dissatisfied with this conclusion of yours, if there is nothing wrong, I will hang up the phone." After Zhao Qi finished speaking, Dou Ren on the opposite side became anxious.

"Don't worry, Xiao Qi. If you have something to say, what do you want, you can say it. ”

"I don't ask for much." A smile crossed the corner of Zhao Qi's mouth and said softly.

"I'm not very interested in your so-called administrative punishment, I just ask him to apologize to me in front of all the teachers and students in the school."

"Huh? This! Hearing Zhao Qi's request, Dou Ren was immediately embarrassed. Apologizing in front of the whole school is a big shame, and it will greatly reduce the majesty of the teacher in front of the students. There was no guarantee that the principal and Choi would agree to the request.

"I only have this one request, Uncle Dou, there is no room for anything. Help me tell Cui Bald, don't think that students must be disadvantaged, you can play as you want. Since you dare to insult my dad, you have to think about the consequences. Uncle Dou, I don't want you to be embarrassed, but you don't want me to be embarrassed either. If No. 1 Middle School doesn't agree to this condition, oh no, it should be said that if Cui Bald doesn't agree to this condition, I promise. I promise he's going to be quite hot, and if you don't care about the cruel words of a vulnerable group like me, then just give it a try. Zhao Qi said and said, somehow he thought of the eyes in his previous life that seemed to be looking at cockroaches, anger suddenly filled his chest, and his tone became worse and worse, and in the end, even Dou Ren on the other side heard the resoluteness in Zhao Qi's words. He believed that if he didn't do so, Zhao Qi would definitely let Cui Yongqiang suffer even more violent revenge.

"Xiao Qi, don't be angry first, I'll talk to him about this, you have a good rest tonight, and I'll call again tomorrow morning." Dou Ren's head was already sweating, but he really couldn't say anything about Zhao Qi, the son of his friend.

"Well, goodbye Uncle Dou, I'm waiting for your call." After finishing speaking, Zhao Qi hung up the phone and handed it to Zhao Mu on the side.

And Zhao Mu and Song Xia both looked at Zhao Qi in a daze, wanting to say something but couldn't say anything.

"Domineering."

"Mighty."

The three of them didn't speak, and the sudden words of the two sand monks on the side suddenly made the three of them laugh.

"Dad, you also heard the phone call just now, what do you think of the method I said?" Zhao Qi asked.

"Well, you can do it if you think you can. You have to remember that our old Zhao family never bullies others, but if you are bullied by others, you are not a bad seed, you must fight back fiercely. ”

"Thank you, Dad." Zhao Qi's answer didn't have much to do with what Zhao Mu said, but the father and son looked at each other and smiled as if they had a heart.

After massaging several "divine beasts" in the evening, Zhao Qi rarely did not cultivate, but lay down on the bed early.

In his previous life, the scene of Zhao Mu holding a piece of glass and coming to Zhao Qi's class was replayed again and again in front of Zhao Qi's eyes, the rickety back, the flattering words, and Cui held his chest with strong hands and his arrogant eyes were in contrast. Zhao Qi didn't want to think about it anymore, but this picture was played back again and again in front of him like a never-receding slide.

Tears fell down the pillow from the corners of his eyes, and Zhao Qi slowly fell asleep......

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