The head snake has always been a headache, no matter what era.

It's just that some places will crack down hard, and some places will be more relaxed.

Wanzhou is one of the counties and cities in Jiangwei Province compared to the "wilderness", the so-called Tiangao Emperor is far away, it is probably not an empty talk, and the rampant snakes on the ground have always been a headache for Baidao.

Since the 90s, the prosperity of Xiangjiang film and television culture has, in a sense, promoted the aggravation of this problem, and the kind of "sword and sword" on the screen, without a chivalrous core, only "empty" sensory stimulation, has influenced generations of young people.

Wanzhou is undoubtedly a hard-hit area.

Since the 90s, Wanzhou's trend of imitating the screen gang has continued until now, with the spring breeze blowing and growing, like a bad weed, burning inexhaustibly, "fertile soil", stopping and breeding......

"Thirteen Eagles", "Wind and Dust Gang", "Fireworks", "Princelings", ......

The so-called gang name is dazzling, in fact, the essence is the same, using the enthusiasm of teenagers to satisfy the ambitions and desires of those behind the scenes.

At the time of the most rampant, Wanzhou's education was directly affected, and it regressed by an "era", and it has not even eased up to this day......

Of course, Bai Dao is trying his best to suppress and try his best to curb this trend, but there is no longer a teenager on the day of reopening, those who actively and passively joined this "atmosphere" in the past and fell victim to it, even if many people quit, how many people can do it all over again?

Under the vicious circle, Wanzhou is like a "hotbed", breeding the virus of the so-called "underworld blood culture", and the local snakes have fallen one after another, and there has never been a sign of eradication......

The teenagers who bombed the streets late at night, the social youths who went in and out of entertainment venues, and the unscrupulous girls who dressed up in fancy clothes emerged in an endless stream, and the source of the place has never been "clean".

What respects the teacher, what respects the old and loves the young, in the face of the so-called "hot blood", it is all empty, these young people who have been swallowed up in this "trend", their eyes have been covered, and they can't see the direction clearly, how can they distinguish between right and wrong?

In the Wanzhou education circle, those ordinary teachers who really love to engage in their careers are heartbroken, but most of the time, they can only feel the helplessness of the cold heart, especially this kind of atmosphere, which spreads in the campus......

Teaching and educating people, peach and plum all over the world, is the wish and dream of countless ordinary teachers, they may not have too many requirements for material aspects, may not hope that the students they teach will be successful, but at least they can distinguish between right and wrong, at least do not want the "root" of Wanzhou education to rot, rot and grow evil fruits from the source.

But when their painstaking teaching is followed by good persuasion, in exchange for ignoring or even intimidating violence, the vast majority of people can only sigh, feel cold, and shake their heads......

Under the general environment, those who do not have great ability cannot go against the trend, and the vast majority of people can only be depressed in their hearts and cannot be resolved.

Zhao Jia undoubtedly does not belong to these people, if it is said that the most painful person in the education sector in Wanzhou, it should be this person.

But he is old, his energy is limited, and the resistance he encounters is beyond his ability, and even his family persuades him not to be a bird.

Until one time, the doors and windows of his teacher's apartment were smashed and even spray-painted, and the contents were unsightly, and his granddaughter came home that day, which was even more unusual......

Bullying!

This was just a warning, and Zhao Jia's family later received strange phone calls, who threatened that if he meddled, his granddaughter would not just be beaten up, but ......

Zhao Jia, who was close to the sixtieth birthday, smashed his fist on the wooden table, knocked into the ashtray, and his hands were full of blood.

His heart hurts, and the pain is not because his granddaughter was bullied, but because of the dark clouds that envelop Wanzhou, he can't turn the tide.

He has personally visited the door countless times, found relevant leaders to talk about the raging of this atmosphere, spoke at forums in the education circles countless times, and talked about the fact that this trend must be completely solved in front of all teachers and students in the school where he teaches, otherwise Wanzhou will not only wither talents, but even become a "shame" in Jiangwei's education circles.

He is not vain, in fact, since a few years ago, Wanzhou's education has been the bottom of the entire Jiangwei, and the annual admission rate and related data have always been a dou-like existence that cannot be supported.

But many times, he is more like fighting alone, and many colleagues and friends who fought side by side with him finally chose to leave, and few of them persevered to the end.

After all, the occasional broken words of the student's parents are enough to extinguish the enthusiasm of the weak-willed person, even Zhao Jia, who regards education as the foundation, was hit at the beginning, and sometimes even thought about it or forget it, why bother?!

Some parents of students think that this is just a kind of rebellion of the younger generation, and if they go online, is it possible that there are so many "hot-blooded boys" in the entire Wanzhou, all of whom are incorrigible? After this period, it will not be finally sensible, and how many will really become a danger to society?

Every time like this, Zhao Jia always shook his head, in the face of such a student's parents, how could he talk about it, saying that some education is fundamental, after all, children belong to other people, he is at most the teacher of the dozens of people in his class, not the parents of the entire Wanzhou, will support what he does.

So when Zhao Jia was in a low mood, he would always go to Xu's house to find his former student, Xu Zhiyuan.

After a few glasses of rice wine, the conversation box opened, Zhao Jia always sighed a lot, and Xu Yun's third uncle was also one of the few people who could understand him, when it came to such things, he had the same opinion, but in terms of his own strength, he couldn't help anything.

Later, Xu Zhiyuan had an accident and ended up in a vegetative state, Zhao Jia was even more depressed, he could have lived for a long time, he always held a breath of depression in his heart, and visited a lot of times, but no one drank and chatted at the table, gradually, he came less, in recent days, he is still teaching and educating people conscientiously, but it seems that he can't see the dawn, and the days are becoming more and more difficult.

It wasn't until a few days ago that Zhao Jia finally breathed a sigh of relief, during this time, he wrote a brief book on the atmosphere of Wanzhou, as well as the inaction of the education community and even the "strength" of Wanzhou Baidao, many of his ideas were put into words, although he knew that there was no hope of publication, but even if it was published at his own expense, for him, it was a hope after all.

The strength is meager and the people are small, but this old teacher, like an old soldier who can't be defeated, is still "fighting"!

The news that Xu Zhiyuan woke up made him even more happy, but just yesterday, the matter of publishing a brochure at his own expense was a little eyebrow-raising, and I don't know who learned that his granddaughter in her prime finally had something wrong at this juncture.

This time, it's not as simple as bullying, it's extremely serious......

He was searching for evidence, his hair turned countless white overnight, and today, his eyes were full of bloodshots, and the ends of his hair were messy, and he appeared in Xu's house.

He wanted to find someone to talk to, but the only thing he could think of was Xu Zhiyuan.

Even Xu Yun was in front of him, Zhao Jia didn't pay much attention to it, just regarded it as an ordinary junior of the Xu family.

"Teacher Zhao, what's wrong?"

Xu Zhiyuan was still a little weak, but he directly propped himself up, his eyes moving.

Zhao Jia just shook his head, put the fruit basket aside, and sat on the chair with his whole body blank, his bloodshot eyes like those of a wounded beast.

He is a teacher, but at the same time, he is also Zhao Huan's grandfather, this time his granddaughter's luck is good, and the school guard found out that the situation was abnormal in time, otherwise, a flower girl is likely to be destroyed in the hands of that group of little beasts.

"Zhiyuan, do you know any lawyers, those rabbit cubs, and the people behind them, no matter who they are, even if they fight for my life, they have to make them pay, Xiao Huan, she almost ......"

Zhao Jia bit his teeth, the back of his hand was like a knife, this was a pair of hands that held chalk all the year round, if he held a knife at this moment, he even wanted to finish off those little beasts in person.

Xu Yun frowned, of course he heard some clues, and of course he knew that this Teacher Zhao and his third uncle were also teachers and friends, and they had a deep friendship.

"Third uncle, then you can talk." Xu Yun shook his hand at the third uncle, and wanted to leave.

The third uncle slapped his thigh, his eyes were happy, and he looked at Zhao Jia: "Teacher Zhao, it's not a way to go on like this, I've heard about you going to publish a book, and this is simply the cake that moved those people... It just so happens that Xiaoyun is back, I'll see if he can help with this, don't say it, my nephew still has some ability, don't say anything else, I can wake up, it's also because he ......"

Zhao Jia raised his head, his gaze did not fluctuate much, and when he looked over, he was just an ordinary teenager, at most he looked more calm, and there was nothing special about it.

"Zhiyuan, I know you want me well... Alas, if things were that simple, I wouldn't have to pay so many years for this, but now it's good, I almost ruined Xiao Huan... I'll talk with you for a while, and I'll have to go to Dr. Lin with her parents for a while, now I'm afraid that Xiao Huan will have psychological problems, those little brutes ......"

Of course, Zhao Jia didn't have much hope for Xu Yun, but only regarded it as a relief for Xu Zhiyuan.

At this time, Xu Yun's steps stopped, and he asked according to the title of the third uncle: "Teacher Zhao, although I don't know what happened, but since my third uncle has spoken, if he needs my help, of course I will not refuse." ”

Zhao Jia didn't take it to heart, shook his head, and his face was even more sad: "It would be nice if young people were as sensible as you, but I'm afraid you can't help me when I'm busy... Those little brutes don't have much of a problem in this regard, there is a high probability that the lawsuit can be won, what I'm worried about is that someone wants me to die, my granddaughter Xiaohuan is lucky this time, and it may not be the same next time......"

Xu Yun frowned.

At that end, the third uncle Xu Zhiyuan said in a deep voice: "Xiaoyun, Teacher Zhao is not exaggerating, it is indeed not so simple, Teacher Zhao has spoken out for the cause of education in Wanzhou over the years, and has offended many people......

Xu Yun frowned again and said, "There is such a thing? Third uncle, Mr. Zhao, if you don't mind, you can tell me in detail. ”

Zhao Jia shook his head slightly, still not paying much attention to it, of course he didn't know what kind of character the young man of the Xu family was in front of him......