Chapter 442 443 Penalties for Tardiness
It is expected that they were also the kings of the generation who drove the dragon and the tiger.
dragged me to a group of bigwigs, Ma Zhongchao nodded at the bigwigs and knelt flatteringly: "Bosses, seniors, he is the child teacher." We have only produced a master of geoscience in Fangzhou in 70 years."
"It's a talent, isn't it? Hehe, seven years ago, as soon as Tong Shi entered Fangzhou, I could see that he was a good seedling. In order to train him, I deliberately sent him to the grassroots level to sharpen him."
"Now, our Fangzhou sword has become a divine weapon."
"Please review it, all the bosses, the seniors."
If Ma Zhongchao had Bilian who dared to say these things on weekdays, I would never give him any face and just open my face.
Now, I don't want to mess with him.
The fifth round had started six hours earlier, and I was six hours late.
Tang Anjun Zhuang Chihua is not there, which proves that the war is not over yet.
I still have a chance!
Backwardness is not terrible, problem solving is the core.
"Ma Zhongchao."
"Here!"
"I ask you. Why are your people six hours late today? Don't tell me he's on his way to sharpen his sword?"
Generally, in this case, the level of the person who asks the first question is relatively low.
Even so, Ma Zhongchao still straightened up and reported loudly: "Report to Elder Zhao. The responsibility is on me. Now the child teacher has become a knife catcher. Although the notice from Mr. Wang of the Divine Bureau was timely and accurate, I failed to notify the Tong Master in time."
"I'm willing to take all the responsibility."
Ma Zhongchao's words surprised me a little, but it was expected.
If it is the first time to deal with Ma Zhongchao, it will be 100% deceived by the appearance of the person in charge who has the courage to admit mistakes and take responsibility.
Sure enough, the bigwigs on the scene showed their expressions one after another. A few unkind glances at me have also narrowed down a lot.
"If you're late, you're late. There are no excuses, and no excuses are made."
"Since you're late, follow the rules."
Another vigorous and vigorous big man sounded.
Ma Zhongchao's bright smile quietly condensed, but in an instant, he raised his head and shouted, "Old Qi, what you said is true. You are a veteran of the Nine Meritorious Pillars of the Headquarters. I will remember your motto for the rest of my life."
"Seek truth from facts and be strict with yourself."
"The teacher is late today, and all the responsibility lies with me. I didn't complain about how you and the headquarters punished me."
Speaking of this, Ma Zhongchao's eyes choked with tears.
"But please don't punish the child teacher. He has been at the grassroots level for seven years, sticking to his post alone, fulfilling his duties and working hard. Now he not only has to take care of the appraisal center, but also the project knife catcher. It's very hard."
"Please give the child teacher a chance. Let him finish this last game. Let's rekindle our Fangzhou...... Let's have one last light!"
After speaking, Ma Zhongchao bowed deeply towards the other party!
A line of tears, dazzling, dripping on the dirty old leather boots, making the sound of water dripping stones.
At this moment, Ma Zhongchao's acting skills are superb, showing all his good qualities as the ninth sword-wielding man in front of all the bigwigs.
This ***, it's all!
I know that Ma Zhongchao tried his best to defend me and exonerate me, not because of his conscience, nor because he was instructed by others, but for himself.
With so many bigwigs present, it was his best chance to perform.
Just based on the few short lines just now and the choked tone, coupled with his expression, he can be a god directly.
All film festivals around the world owe him an actor!
"Ma Laojiu, you don't pretend to be pitiful. You have the greatest responsibility, but so is the responsibility of the child teacher."
"There's nothing like this final tournament. Reasonable time scheduling is the most basic criterion for a good knife catcher."
"Do as you please."
This word fell,
Ma Zhongchao suddenly became anxious.
Before Ma Zhongchao could defend himself, another Hong Zhong Da Lu's voice suddenly sounded: "I agree with Lao Qi's opinion. There are no rules."
"Wrong is wrong. There are no excuses."
Obviously, this Hong Zhong Dalu called Qi Lao Lao Lao Qi, which proved that his level was higher than that of Qi Lao.
At that moment, Ma Zhongchao changed color.
The eyebrows were locked into a twisted Sichuan character, and the eyebrows showed a thousand furrows, and they glanced at me with a smile, and there was a touch of ruthlessness in the depths of their eyes.
This old pig and dog, no matter how deep he hides, can't hold back his original form.
"Elder Hong. You criticize ......."
It's a familiar routine of admitting mistakes again, but there is no follow-up to it.
A silver-haired old man sitting in the middle of the big tent put down his teacup and said indifferently: "When the college entrance examination resumed, I became the chief examiner. One of them stuck in my memory."
"All four subjects of foreign politics, history and geography are more than ninety-five. Only the language has zero points."
"I thought it was strange to investigate this myself."
"The candidate told me that he was late for the language test. Because he has something at home."
"It stands to reason that this candidate's scores in the other four subjects are enough to go to the best university. But I didn't admit him. I pressed him for a year."
"A year later, this candidate entered Wudaokou as the leader of the champions."
After a pause, the silver-haired old man said indifferently, "This candidate is you. Ma Zhongchao."
Ma Zhongchao's body shook, his sideburns sweated, and his head hung down to his chest: "It's me." Tan Lao."
Tan Lao crossed Erlang's legs and said quietly, "What is the punishment for being late?"
Before Ma Zhongchao could respond, Xu Zheng outside helped Ma Zhongchao answer this question: "Report to Tan Lao." Latecomers will be deemed to have waived their rights. Five points will be deducted from the individual. 5 points will be deducted from the unit."
Xu Zheng's report was loud, with a deep sense of revenge.
"Then count as a waiver."
"There's a brother unit of the Divine Bureau here. We can't let them say that we don't manage the army strictly."
"Tell the truth!"
Tan Lao Ling is like a mountain, and no one around him opposes it, let alone speak for me.
The wall fell down, everyone pushed it, and the drum broke and ten thousand people beat it.
I've fallen back to the end of the old street rats that everyone shouted and beaten.
Even though I was the first person in the headquarters in fifty years, I was already a god-like genius in the eyes of outsiders, but in the eyes of the group of old men opposite, I was not a fart.