Chapter Ninety-Seven: Slap yourself in the face, slap your own face is your own person!
Seeing a few people coming, Ma Hailiang hurriedly stepped forward to greet him with a smile, stretched out his hands, and said enthusiastically: "Director Zhou, hello, thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule and taking time to come to our school for inspection, it is really a model worker, welcome and welcome!"
Zhou Jianguo stretched out his hand and shook his hand and said: "Principal Ma, you are really getting more and more assy when you speak, I am tired of hearing it, inspecting major schools is originally my business!"
"Haha.. Section Chief Chen, Section Chief Liu, Secretary Liu... Hello!" Ma Hailiang shook hands with the other three one after another and greeted them warmly.
A few people stood here, and after greeting for a while, Ma Hailiang led a few people to the third year of high school teaching building to start inspecting.
As soon as he walked to the teaching building of the third year of high school, Zhou Jianguo looked at the good learning atmosphere in some classrooms, and couldn't help but praise falsely: "Principal Ma, your school management is really getting better and better, not bad, it is worthy of being an honorary model of our Hudu school, this spirit, I hope you will continue to carry it forward, I plan to report to your school, and strive to create a nationally renowned honorary school atmosphere model for your school in the future!"
Ma Hailiang's face was overjoyed when he heard this, and he was ten times more energetic, and he said quite excitedly: "Then there is Director Lao Zhou!"
Of course, he immediately slapped another sycophant: "Director Zhou, the thriving scene of my school, the good atmosphere, is not your leadership!"
"You, just less sycophant, alas, all schools are the same as your school, then I have a lot of peace of mind, some other schools are okay, it's the fourth middle school, I really have a headache, I don't know how many fights and brawls happen every year, last year there were even three cases of students beating teachers, other schools, there are a lot of this phenomenon, these four middle schools, I really don't know how to manage it, I hope your school, but this bad phenomenon must not happen!" Zhou Jianguo said with a headache
Ma Hailiang straightened up and immediately assured: "Director Zhou, you can put a hundred and twenty hearts at this, although in my school, sometimes there will be some incidents of fights between students, but the bad behavior of students beating teachers, I can guarantee you that it will never happen, once there is such a bad behavior, no matter who it is, I promise that it will be severely punished and expelled!"
"Well, that's good, this phenomenon is a bit too bad in nature!" Director Zhou nodded.
"It's the third and fifth class of high school in front, let's go over!"
Ma Hailiang walked in the front for a while, led Zhou Jianguo and a few people, and walked to the fifth class of the third year of high school.
A few people just walked to the door of the classroom!
"Ahh
A terrible scream suddenly came.
"What's the situation?"
Ma Hailiang's face changed slightly, and Zhou Jianguo and the others frowned.
In the next second, in Ma Hailiang's expression like his dead parents, he saw a figure fly out of the classroom door, lying on the ground screaming, and scarlet blood overflowed on his head.
This figure, who is not Liu Sanyang?
"Huh!"
Ma Hailiang's face suddenly turned as white as paper, like a mourning exam!
"Boom!"
A surging rage suddenly surged from the soles of his feet to the Heavenly Spirit Gai.
"Teacher Liu, what's going on?"
Ma Hailiang screamed, and his lungs exploded.
As soon as he was still in front of Director Zhou, he swore that the teacher would not be beaten?
And the head was beaten and bleeding!
Slap in the face!
This is a slap in the face by myself!
He only felt that his face was hot, and he didn't know what words to use to describe his mood at this time.
"Headmaster. I was beaten by Wen Shao!"
Looking at Ma Hailiang and the others, Liu Sanyang covered his forehead with his hand, looked at the bloodstains on his hands, and Wen Shao, who was standing at the door of the classroom, looked confused.
He couldn't figure it out, so decent, why did Wen Shao do it to himself?
Sorry Lao Tzu helped you control the wind just now?
He couldn't wait to devour Wen Shaosheng alive.
"What?.. Jiale hit?"
When Ma Hailiang heard this, his face turned extremely pale, he thought he was just slapping himself in the face, but he didn't expect that the initiator of the slap in the face turned out to be his nephew?
"Yes . . . It's him, I didn't provoke him!" Liu Sanyang said in pain without tears
"This bastard thing! It's getting more and more presumptuous!"
Ma Hailiang's face sank, if this matter happened in front of his eyes, everything would be easy to say, he only needed to appease Liu Sanyang and reprimand Wen Jiale, in fact, it would be solved.
But, but what happened under Director Zhou's nose!
If he wants to cover up, he can't do it, he must deal with it seriously, otherwise, he doesn't know if he can sit firmly in the position of the principal.
As soon as he moved, Ma Hailiang was about to step into the classroom angrily, when his face suddenly became stunned, and he saw Wen Jiale walking out of the classroom with a blank face, holding a stool in his hand, like a walking corpse.
And in the classroom, many students appeared like a tide.
"Tsk.. Now there's a good show to watch, what's the matter with Wen Shao, smashing and suddenly beating up Teacher Liu?"
"Who knows, did Mr. Liu offend him? or look at him very unhappy?"
"It's possible, Wen Shao has always been so arrogant and domineering, but he can't figure it out, this time he is arrogant to this point?"
As soon as a group of students came out, they were talking in whispers.
"What are you all looking at here, let me in!"
Liu Sanyang snorted coldly at a group of students, although he was beaten, but after all, he was a class teacher, and he was still a little dignified, and a group of students were scared like panicked rabbits, and they returned to the classroom one after another.
Of course, many students have opened their windows, and the probes are still crowded to watch the ups and downs of the show.
"Jiale, you put down the stool for me, why are you beating Teacher Liu?" Ma Hailiang shouted.
"Boom!"
Wen Jiale threw the stool on the ground, but he didn't say a word, his steps moved, and he walked step by step in front of Ma Hailiang.
"You.. What are you going to do?"
Seeing this, Ma Hailiang couldn't help but get nervous, feeling very wrong.
"Why are you beating Teacher Liu?" Ma Hailiang said sharply again
Wen Jiale turned a deaf ear and walked in front of Ma Hailiang step by step.
"You.. Jiale.. What's wrong with you?"
Ma Hailiang's brows furrowed deeply, and he felt more and more that his nephew was very wrong, giving him the feeling of being like a walking corpse.
Next second!
In the stunned and dumbfounded eyes of the audience, I saw Wen Jiale suddenly raise his hand and smash it at Ma Hailiang with a punch.
"Bang!"
A punch slammed into Ma Hailiang's eyes.
"Ahh
Ma Hailiang lay on the ground with a scream, covering his eyes with his hands, and Venus was constantly switching.
Wow!
At this scene, the audience was instantly stunned and stunned, and they were petrified on the spot.
"What the hell is going on? Why did Wen Shao even fight his uncle?"
"It's weird, isn't it? Wen Shao is crazy!"
"Seems to be a little crazy!"
.....
The students who were watching at the window were shocked one by one, feeling weird and incredible about this scene.