"You brought out such a good brother!" The female teacher said coldly: "You can't come back to class, you take your brother and wait for me in my office!" I'm going to talk to you after class! ”

"Okay."

Wang Zheng still smiled, patted Wu Xiaoqiang, and turned to leave.

Although Song Ziye didn't understand why Wang Zheng didn't react, she understood that Wang Zheng must have his reason for doing this, so Song Ziye didn't interject, just frowned slightly and followed behind Wang Zheng.

Wang Zheng and Wu Xiaoqiang walked to the office while chatting: "Where does your father work?" ”

"My dad went to the capital to build a building, and he only came back once a year." Wu Xiaoqiang said in a low voice: "Last year's New Year, my dad didn't buy a train ticket, and he didn't come back. ”

"Do you miss him?" Looking at this strong and sensible boy, Song Ziye felt a little distressed.

"Yes."

"Do the teachers at this school often criticize you?" Wang Zheng continued to understand the situation.

Wu Xiaoqiang bowed his head and was silent.

Wang Zheng obviously already knew the answer, but he still encouraged the child to say what he wanted to say: "Come, tell my brother, I want to know the real situation." ”

"Teacher Li would often criticize me because I was napping in class lately. The teacher also said that it was useless for me to go to school, and that I would go out to work after finishing primary school anyway. ”

Song Ziye was shocked, very shocked: "How can there be such a teacher!" ”

Wang Zheng's eyes were slightly cold: "What else did Teacher Li say about you?" ”

"It's nothing, it's pretty much the same anyway." Wu Xiaoqiang's mood is obviously a little low: "I don't want to go to school now, and when I graduate from primary school, I will go to the capital to find my father and earn money with him." ”

"You're so small, what kind of money can you make?" Song Ziye felt sad when he heard it.

"Did you like going to school?"

"I like it."

"And now?"

"I don't like it."

Wang Zheng's eyes had narrowed into a line.

The greatest sorrow of education is not that it cannot educate people to become talented people or mislead people's children, but that it erases ideals.

At this point, it is the same for both elementary school students and college students.

How many teenagers who dream of dancing in the sky, have ideals, but are ridiculed by their teachers, hit by their classmates, and then become unconfident and slowly quit those goals that seem unrealistic and unusual. Some, like Bill Gates, tried, and succeeded. Of course, this is only one in 10,000 lucky people, and there are many more who left school and died on the way to pursue their ideals, but, before they fell, they can at least proudly say: I tried, I tried, and I have no regrets.

However, those who have given up before they have even tried, will they feel sad when they dream back at midnight a few years later, just to say goodbye to their dreams that have long since faded away?

In Wang Zheng's view, education must strengthen people's ideals and enrich people's hopes, especially in such a school for the children of migrant workers, the material conditions are already very simple, and the spiritual conditions must be rich, otherwise, the construction of this school will not be of much significance. Now, however, it seems clear that the situation is not so rosy.

Even, if these children are hurt in this school, leaving an indelible wound on their young minds, it will be extremely detrimental to their future growth.

"I don't want to go to school anymore."

Hearing Wu Xiaoqiang's words, Wang Zheng's heart was very sad and unbearable, his eyes were full of coldness, it was obvious that he was forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart.

After entering the office, Wang Zheng directly picked up the phone on the desk and dialed a number.

After being connected, Wang Zheng said coldly: "I'm Wang Zheng, I'm in Bixiang Hope Primary School, hurry up and roll over to me!" ”

Before he could answer on the other end of the phone, Wang Zheng had already hung up.

At this time, another male teacher came into the office, and behind him, there were two male classmates.

The male teacher glanced at Wang Zheng in surprise and asked, "Who are you?" Who are you looking for? ”

Wang Zheng smiled: "I am the parent of the student, waiting for Teacher Li here." ”

"Oh, my own child has done something again." The male teacher glanced at Wang Zheng with some disdain, then turned his face and said to the two students he brought: "Speaking in class, you say, how should I punish you two?" ”

The two students bowed their heads and remained silent.

"Now go home and call the parents."

"Teacher, don't call parents, we won't talk in class anymore." One student begged, as if calling his parents to come to school was a terrible thing for him.

The male teacher looked at the two students playfully and said, "It's not impossible not to call parents." Well, you two slap each other until I'm satisfied. I won't do it myself, you two will punish each other. ”

When the two teenagers heard this, they looked at each other for a moment, and they were very hesitant about this approach.

"Give me a pump, why don't you smoke it? Hurry up, you can't be perfunctory, you have to beat hard. The male teacher watched the game with his chest crossed.

Wang Zheng's fists were already clenched.

"You pervert!" Song Ziye was really angry, and he stepped forward to slap him, and the male teacher who directly instigated the eyes of the golden star!

"Who are you? Why are you hitting me? The male teacher covered his face and said angrily, but when he saw Song Ziye's amazing face, he immediately forgot about the pain.

"That's because you really deserve to fight." Wang Zheng also stepped forward and spoke: "Being a teacher, but taking pleasure in torturing students, such a teacher, really don't want it." ”

"Who are you? Who are you to say that about me? The male teacher said angrily.

Wang Zheng shook his head and said, "I don't want to talk about you now, I just want to beat you, and I won't be angry if I beat you down." ”

After speaking, Wang Zheng slapped the male teacher in the face with a backhand, crisp and loud! Five finger marks are clearly visible!

"If you dare to hit me, I ......"

What else did the male teacher want to say, Wang Zheng directly punched out and hit the side face of the goods, and his chin was dislocated on the spot.

The two elementary school students were stunned on the spot, not knowing what to do. Even Wu Xiaoqiang was stunned, he didn't expect Wang Zheng to be so strong, even the teacher dared to fight! In the hearts of students at this age, the authority of the teacher is supreme and no one can offend. Therefore, Wang Zheng's actions directly subverted their worldview.

"Come, children, I'll tell you." Wang Zheng said to the three boys who were still in shock: "I tell you four sentences, you must remember. ”

"First, respect the teacher."

"Second, you can't change your ideals because of others."

"Third, no matter how you are a person or do things, the first thing you need to do is to have a clear conscience, ignore your own losses, and speak in order to straighten your waist."

"Fourth, children from poor families always don't have as many opportunities to make mistakes as children from rich families."

"Remember?" Wang Zheng's voice was soft.

On the other side, Song Ziye's eyes are bright, and they are getting brighter and brighter.

"What do these words mean?" A male student asked.

Wang Zheng smiled slightly: "Whether you can understand it is a matter of the future, and whether you remember it or not is a matter of now." ”

"I remember." Wu Xiaoqiang stood up, looked at Wang Zheng and Song Ziye, the emotions in his voice were obviously much higher than before, and said, "Brother and sister, I remember everything, thank you." ”

The other two boys still looked ignorant.

"Alright, let's go back to the classroom, if nothing else, you'll have a half-day off this afternoon."

"Really?"

The boy was clearly more interested in the topic.

"Of course, go ahead." Wang Zheng patted the back of the boy's head and said.

"Great, let's go!" The two male students immediately ran away.

Wu Xiaoqiang once again said sincerely: "Thank you. ”

Wang Zheng smiled: "Just have a clear conscience." ”

Song Ziye also came to Wu Xiaoqiang's side, half-squatted down, and said, "Little boy, I'm looking forward to the day when I see you grow up." ”

Wu Xiaoqiang nodded heavily and turned to leave.

At this time, Wu Xiaoqiang's homeroom teacher, Mr. Li, also came in.

"Hey, hey, don't go, don't go, get out of here! Who let you go? When Teacher Li saw Wu Xiaoqiang leaving, he immediately said angrily.

"I'll let him go." Wang Zheng said loudly.

"You let him go, why did you let him go? I'm his homeroom teacher, and I'm up to me here! Teacher Li immediately roared.

However, when this woman saw the male teacher who was snorting in pain on the side, she immediately looked shocked: "Teacher Xue, what's wrong with you?" ”

Wang Zheng said to Song Ziye on the side: "The next scene will be a little bloody, if you don't want to watch it, you can go out for a walk first." ”

Song Ziye said softly: "Where are you, where am I." ”

"Okay then." Wang Zheng stood up, walked to the door, and locked the office door from the inside, so that if it wasn't for the strong banging on the door outside, it wouldn't be able to open it at all.

"Teacher Xue, what's the matter with you?" The woman surnamed Li did not notice Wang Zheng's movements.

Teacher Xue covered his chin and pointed at Wang Zheng with a frightened expression.

"You beat Teacher Xue like this? Dare to beat up a people's teacher in public, you are not small. This Teacher Li looks calm, but I don't know if she will be able to maintain this calm state in another ten minutes.

"You're a teacher, too?" Wang Zheng sneered twice and said, "A person like you also deserves this title?" ”

Without waiting for Teacher Li to refute, Wang Zheng continued: "Destroying the flowers of China, so that children are tired of school and drop out of school at a young age, do you know how much of a crime you have committed? ”

Teacher Li also sneered disdainfully: "Just these children of migrant workers, can they be regarded as flowers of China?" They can have a fart! Not a migrant worker yet! ”

When Song Ziye heard this, his face turned cold: "How can you talk like that?" There is no virtue in the mouth! ”

"I accumulate virtue, why should I accumulate virtue?" This Teacher Li is obviously a difficult woman, and immediately refuted Song Ziye, saying, "You are so good-looking, which big city did you come from?" ”

Before Mr. Li's words fell, Wang Zheng's figure had disappeared on the spot, and in the next second, Mr. Li's fat body slammed into the wall!

PS: Thank you for the big clouds, the favorite to sit in the arms, and the support of a knife, the tubes are so powerful!