Chapter 303, I Know You're Not Angry!

Fang Jianhong was unwilling, took the phone from Ma Haitao's hand, bowed his body and said respectfully: "Hello Director Ma, I am Yanhong, and I am with Haitao." I wonder if you have any misunderstanding about your child? Haitao was the victim, he was injured without doing anything, and is now being treated in the hospital - is Director Ma free? I want to rush over and report back to you in person. ”

"Director Fang." Director Ma was no stranger to the leaders of the Ivy League, a noble school, and his attitude softened slightly, and said, "Are you sure Ma Haitao didn't do anything?" ”

"I still know something about Haitao, and if he does something wrong, he will confess it to us teachers. But this time he was really wronged, and now his eyes were red—"

There was silence on the other end of the phone, obviously Director Ma was moved by Fang Yanhong's words.

"What are you going to do?" Director Ma asked aloud.

"When the results of the hospital's examination come out, we want to submit these medical records and the students' confessions to the Department of Education." Fang Jianhong said. "No matter what, we have to get justice for our students. We can't afford to let them suffer. The students' minds are the simplest and the most innocent, but they have a strong sense of right and wrong. If they are wronged this time, I am afraid that it will have a very far-reaching impact on their lives-"

In order to persuade Director Ma to stand on his side, Fang Jianhong even used some knowledge points in education. If you don't help us get justice for your son, you can't blame me when your son gives up on himself and goes down the wrong path -- and because of Fang Yanhong's familiarity with Ma Haitao, this kid is already very crooked. What he said will be fulfilled.

Director Ma naturally understood the meaning of Fang Yanhong's words, and said with a cold snort: "I can't bear a small setback after years of hard study, is there a problem with the teaching quality of the Ivy League school?" ”

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Fang Yanhong's back, and he hurriedly remedied and said, "Director Ma, I'm just worried that this kind of thing will happen. Haitao is your child and my student, who doesn't want him to get better and better? Do you say? ”

"I'll find out more about it." Director Ma said, and then took the initiative to hang up the phone.

When Fang Yanhong returned the mobile phone to Ma Haitao, he said with a strange face: "Is someone putting pressure on your father?" Ma Haitao just called to talk about this matter, and he already knew about it, and immediately said that he wanted to apologize - which true god was moved over there? ”

Lin Yubin said with a gloomy face: "Suppressing people with power is lawless." How could they do such a dirty thing? How can such a person be qualified to be a role model? ”

Fang Yanhong glared at Lin Yubin fiercely, and Lin Yubin hurriedly apologized and scolded Suzaku for being shameless.

Director Ma is called Ma Wenxue, not the director of the Huacheng Education Department, but the top-ranked deputy director. Of course, having such a big Buddha sitting in the Department of Education is enough for Ma Haitao to rampage in a high school.

Ma Wenwen hung up the phone, also a little tangled and headache.

Although his immediate boss greeted him just now and asked his son Ma Haitao to apologize and obtain forgiveness from others, he also verbally agreed, but he was dissatisfied after thinking about it.

His son was injured and hospitalized, and he had to apologize to the beater, if the matter spread, what would be his face? Moreover, what Director Fang Jianhong said also makes sense, Ma Haihai is his own son after all, if he drills the horns of the bull because of this matter, then he can't pull it back-

Syllable!

He slapped his palm on the table, then walked over to the director's office at the easternmost end of the hallway, holding his teacup.

Wang Wenhai is the director of the Department of Education, and he is also the official seal of the department in control. In the hall, Ma Wenxue didn't have the strength to wrestle with him at all.

The subordinates often joked about the names of Ma Wenwen and Wang Wenhai, the director of the department, saying that one was 'literature' and the other was 'Wenhai', and they knew from the name that Wenhai was bigger than literature.

What others say is the truth, and Ma Wenwen doesn't even have room to refute it.

Of course, every time he heard such a comparison, he felt a tingling discomfort in his heart.

Ma Wenwen knocked on the door and came in, and Director Wang Wenhai was talking to someone on the phone. Seeing Ma Wenwen come in, he glanced at him strangely and motioned for him to sit on the sofa and wait for a while.

Wang Wenhai hung up the phone, looked at Ma Wenxue with a smile, and asked, "Literature, is there anything wrong?" ”

"Knowing that there is no shortage of good tea here in the hall, I brought all the teacups with me, just to ask for a good cup of tea." Ma Wenwen said jokingly, deliberately bringing the relationship between the two closer.

"You old horse, do you still lack good tea in your office? I see, it's because you're too stingy to drink your own good tea, so you always come to ask for me. Wang Wenhai pretended to be angry and said.

Ma Wenwen was shocked, Wang Wenhai said that he was too stingy, could it be that he already knew his intention?

Some people say that there are four words to learn the way to be an official: be bold and careful.

Ma Wenwen has been immersed in officialdom for many years, and he still has a certain amount of research on these four words. Whether it is a boss or a subordinate, every word they say has a deep meaning.

Is this 'too stingy' just talking about Ma Wen's tea collection, or does it mean something else?

However, since you have come, you must untie the knot in your heart. Otherwise, he would have been frightened by Wang Wenhai in a word, but he would be looked down upon even more.

Ma Wen said with a smile: "I have drunk the tea from the director here, and I feel that the tea in my office cannot be compared." The mouth is raised. The Director can't let me down. ”

Wang Wenhai sighed softly and said, "You are here for your son's business?" ”

"Yes. Don't hide it from the director, I called that kid just now, scolded him fiercely, and said that I would go back and break his leg, but the director of their school, Fang Yanhong, took the phone and reprimanded me a few words, saying that this time I made the child wronged. The boy was usually as strong as a cow, but today he even knew how to wipe his tears—and Director Chua Hong also said that they would wait for the doctor's results to come out, and that they would send the confessions of several students to the Education Department along with their medical records—and at that time, the matter would be a big problem. Ma Wenwen looked at Wang Wenhai with sincere eyes and said, "I'll ask the director of the hall how to deal with this matter." ”

A hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of Wang Wenhai's mouth, but it disappeared in an instant.

Wang Wenhai looked at Ma Wenxue and said, "Literature, you look at one thing first-"

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and sent a video to Ma Wenxue's mobile phone.

As soon as Ma Wenhai clicked on the video, his son Ma Haitao scolded the street like an unscrupulous gangster.

If you can't scold, you will be beaten, and if you can't be beaten, you will cry. And then he lay on the ground and pretended to be dead.

The content inside is simply unsightly. Ma Wenwen never thought that his well-behaved and sensible son in front of him would have such a side.

Ma Wenwen was like being struck by lightning, knowing that he had been completely pitted by those bastards.

The people over there have such evidence in their hands, and they can pass the evidence to Wang Wenhai's book, which is difficult to do well.

Wang Wenhai looked at Ma Wenxue and said, "Have you seen it clearly?" ”

"Director, I've been fooled by that bastard." Ma Wenwen said in a dry voice.

"Lao Ma, originally it was for your sake, and for the sake of our Education Department, I was preparing to turn this matter into a small matter - this video will end here for me. That's why I called you and asked you to say a word to Haitao and apologize to others, and this matter is over. ”

"However, since you feel that your son has been wronged, and the Ivy League side is also going to get justice for their students, it seems that it can't be suppressed - this matter will be left to you to deal with it all." Wang Wenhai said. "I'm sure you'll be able to handle it fairly."

"I will. I will handle this matter impartially, and I will never be biased and appeased just because one of them is my son. Ma Wenwen nodded heavily, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

He knew that his son was going to be unlucky, and so was the ivy—if they weren't unlucky, they had to be unlucky.

"Daddy." He cried out in his heart.

When Fang Yan led a group of students downstairs, he happened to run into a bald man who parked the car and ran upstairs.

The bald man saw Fang Yan and asked, "The matter is settled?" ”

"It didn't work." Fang Yan said.

"Then why did you leave?"

It's not just the bald man with a puzzled face, even Huang Haoran and others feel strange.

Teacher Fang made the Ivy League director Fang gradually angry like that, presumably they won't stop there, right?

"Someone will help with that." Fang Yan said with a smile. He turned to look at Huang Haoran and the others, and said, "I won't let you write a review, and I guess you won't feel that you have done something wrong in your hearts." I want you to write down how things are going and then think about whether there is a better way to solve the problem - tomorrow afternoon I have my language class, and I will come to you for answers. ”

"Okay, Teacher Fang." The students agreed.

Fang Yan looked at the bald man and said, "Let's go." Drive me back. ”

The students all laughed and said, "Teacher Fang, are you here in a bald battery car?" ”

Feelings: These guys all know that the bald man's car is a battery car. Only he has too high expectations of him.

The bald man had just walked to the entrance of the hospital with Fang Yan in his car, when a white BMW stopped in front of them.

Tang Cheng pushed the car door and got out of the car, looking at Fang Yan who was sitting in the back seat of the battery car with a smile.

Fang Yan jumped down from the battery car, looked at Tang Cheng and scolded, "You bastard, you still dare to come over to see me?" You hurt someone and ran away, do you want to be ashamed? Who are you going to let wipe your ass? ”

"Stop scolding, I know you're not angry." Tang Cheng said jokingly.

Fang Yan was very depressed, he felt that he had been completely seen through by these students.

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