The principal's words shocked Zhu Yan and Chen Lan, they didn't expect this matter to be so serious. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"But everyone hasn't done anything wrong, huh? Is it wrong for you and your teachers to find ways to improve the quality of teaching? Is it wrong for Zhu Yan to help students improve their grades and develop their talents? Is it wrong to do good? Could it be that what science cannot explain must be something that is superstitious and evil? ”

Chen Lan was very unhappy, but before she could finish her series of questions, the principal stopped her: "What you said is not wrong!" But...... The right time and place are right! In the current context, there is no school that can exist in a teaching model that cannot be explained by modern scientific theories, but perhaps one day it will ...... There will come a time when this will be confirmed by new scientific research. Believe that winter will pass, spring will come, and when the fog clears, the bright road will be revealed! ”

Although the principal said so, if it was true, would the future really be bright? The power of the GJ machine is terrifying, and no one can compete with the GJ machine, and it is precisely to maintain a certain idea, a certain inherent way of thinking.

I heard the principal say that in the past two days, the teachers have collectively ****, and they want the county to give an explanation: What did they do wrong? Yesterday, they collectively went to the county ZF, but they were reprimanded, saying that they were not thinking right, and that they had no way to educate people, and if they continued to make trouble, they would ruin their jobs.

The teachers were not convinced, but they were helpless. No, we got together again today for a meeting to discuss how to deal with this. The meeting was held in the big classroom where the teachers' meeting usually takes place, and the principal was going there to rush there!

"And what about the students and the newly transferred leaders?" Zhu Yan had a little doubt, why such a big thing happened, and the school was so quiet.

"The students are all sitting in the classroom, although they have to be a group ****, the teachers still assign corresponding tasks to the students, and even the usual meditation practice is not left behind. So the students are studying on their own, and they are very conscious and supportive of the teachers' actions. As for the new principals and leaders, they can't control the situation at all, not only the teachers, but also the students don't bother to listen to them, so they simply don't come these days, and they all go to the Education Bureau to complain. ”

The principal explained, and then he looked at Zhu Yan's broken arm again, and said sadly, "Zhu Yan, I'm really sorry for you!" Tired of your injuries like this, it's all for school business...... Let you be wronged. These bitches raised it! ”

"It's okay, for me, it's nothing. Let's go, Headmaster, let's go to the conference room with you! Zhu Yan didn't want to talk more about his severed hand, so he offered to go to the conference room to meet the teachers.

"How are my parents? I heard that they were all punished? Chen Lan also missed her parents, and then said.

"Your father and mother are fine now, and the Education Y Bureau instructed to punish your father, but the school did not agree, and the surrounding villagers also came to the school to support, and this matter is still on hold. But rest assured, as long as I'm here, even if I'm not the headmaster, I won't allow them to do anything to you. What's going on? The headmaster said, unconsciously a little more excited in his tone.

They talked as they walked, and soon they came to the side of the large classroom, where a few words were occasionally heard, but most of the time there was silence, and it seemed that everyone's mood was still very heavy.

"Zhu Yan?! Great, you're finally back! Ah, what's wrong with your arm? ”

As soon as Zhu Yan and Chen Lan appeared at the door, Teacher Chen and Mrs. Fang called out in surprise, and they didn't even have time to say hello to their daughter.

However, when they saw the empty sleeve of Zhu Yan's left arm, they were directly stunned, and Mrs. Fang burst into tears. In the past few months, Zhu Yan has actually been the backbone of their group. Seeing that he was back, the pressure in everyone's hearts was inexplicably lighter, thinking that someone had an idea now. But who knew that Zhu Yan had become like this, how could it not make everyone feel heartache and worry?

"It's okay, there was an accident on the road and I hurt my arm, but now it's fine! Really, it doesn't matter to me, don't worry! Zhu Yan had no choice but to cover up the accident again, as for the truth, I will tell my father-in-law and mother-in-law when I go home.

"How can it be okay? Look at what you kid said, come over here and let me take a good look. Mrs. Fang said in a choked voice as she stood up from her position.

Zhu Yan had no choice but to step forward obediently, roll up his sleeves, and show the wound to Mrs. Fang. Although the wound had already scabbed, the black and red patch at the fracture was very shocking, and everyone present sighed sadly. For ordinary people, if this arm is broken, then his life may be over.

A few teachers knew what Zhu Yan was doing in the Northeast, and they were even more angry with Zhu Yan. Look, Zhu Yan has been injured like this for everyone, but someone still takes a basket and insists on putting it on his head, what kind of world is this that does not distinguish between right and wrong?

No matter how Zhu Yan explained and comforted, everyone's emotions were still painful, excited, or depressed and desperate. After a while, except for Mrs. Fang, who was still secretly crying, the conference room fell into a deathly silence again. Everyone's hearts are confused, Zhu Yan is also injured like this, where is the hope of this school in the future?

Seeing Mrs. Fang and Teacher Chen still being sad, and seeing the depressed and confused looks of the teachers, Zhu Yan felt very unbearable, and he wondered if he should do something to boost his morale.

Zhu Yan turned his head to look and saw several ceramic teacups on the rostrum of the conference room, which were used by the leaders when they held teachers' meetings in the past. As soon as his mind moved, he walked directly to the stage and said loudly, "Teachers, you don't have to worry, for cultivators, such a small setback is nothing at all. As long as we firmly believe that we have chosen the right path, then we will definitely be able to forge a brilliant future. ”

"But do we really have a future? Although it is true that practice can bring us benefits, but now that practice is regarded as a superstition and persistent will be punished, do you think we will have a future if we choose to practice? A young teacher asked, like him, there are many teachers who are full of contradictions and confusion in their hearts.

"It is not that what science cannot explain is superstition, right and wrong are not judged by others, and no obstacle should stifle hope in our hearts. We must believe that any difficulties and setbacks are temporary, and even if it is an eagle with broken wings, there will always be a time when it will take off again. Believe it! ”

With Zhu Yan's severed arm waved, something happened that surprised everyone. I saw that the ceramic teacups on the rostrum, as if held by an invisible giant hand, rose into the air one after another, then circled and slowly fell back to their original places.

It wasn't magic, but it was definitely more shocking than magic, petrifying almost everyone in the room. Only then did they understand what a true cultivator was, and only then did they understand why Zhu Yan said that missing an arm would have no effect on him at all.

Who said that practice is superstition? If superstition can create miracles that science can't do, then let superstition come more violently! Who says there is no future in practice? If this is the case, then the legendary immortals should have died on the mountain a long time ago.

After a moment of silence, I don't know who started, and suddenly there was earth-shattering applause in the conference room. That voice dried the tears on Mrs. Fang's face, soothed Teacher Chen's grievances over the past few days, and also illuminated the hope in the hearts of all teachers!

"No matter how long this year's winter is, please believe that spring will come, and she may not be far ahead!" Zhu Yan muttered silently in his heart.