Shuangtong Boss Takes You To Fly

The first class of Class One and Three ended with a slap in the face of Principal Zhou.

Liu Siming was a little unsure when he saw Principal Zhou making such a big fire, but when he stepped off the podium and saw the words "murderer" smeared with scarlet paint on the desk, he was also shocked. .

He had no idea that Zhang Wanli and the three of them would do such an excessive thing. Although Wu You told him that Zhang Wanli and the three people always said that he was a murderer, and always provoked and scolded him in words, Liu Siming felt that this was not a big deal. After all, Wu You's father killed Zhang Wanli's uncle by mistake. fact. And Wu Guodong also went to jail, which shows that this matter is Wu Guodong's fault.

Zhang Wanli's fight for his uncle is also understandable. After all, the Zhang family is dead.

Therefore, Liu Siming would subconsciously favor the three of Zhang Wanli when handling matters. Even if he knew that Zhang Wanli and the three would definitely say something nasty, but no matter what, Zhang Wanli's uncle died and Wu You's father was still alive. Shouldn't Wu You feel guilty in his heart and let him pass? Why does he have to face up to the three of Zhang Wanli, or even fight? Obviously he only needs to retreat and forbearance, won't things pass after a long time?

But now, Liu Siming looked at the desk smeared with paint, his mouth open and he didn't know what to say.

He looked up and saw the extremely disappointed look in Principal Zhou’s eyes, “Being a class teacher is not the same as being a math teacher. The class teacher must at least handle the affairs of the class well. Also, he must have the most basic responsibility to the students. The heart and mind that treats all students equally."

Liu Siming was blushing ashamed by President Zhou's words, but at the same time he felt ashamed, he also had some dissatisfaction with Wu You in his heart.

Why didn't he tell himself such an important matter? Going to the principal across his own class teacher, is there still his class teacher in the eyes of this student? ! Thinking about Wu You’s behavior yesterday, when he shook his face and walked away from class, Liu Siming felt that it was not that he was irresponsible, but that the student did not regard him as a trusted teacher at all! This student doesn't respect him at all, and even hates him.

Liu Siming wanted to say this to the principal, but he obviously couldn't speak like that in front of the students in the class. Finally, Liu Siming asked the other students in the class to study by themselves as a workbook, and he went to his office with Zhang Wanli, Wu You and Principal Zhou, with a slightly panicked expression.

In the office, the three Zhang Wanli shirk their responsibilities in the same way that they were arguing with Principal Zhou as if they were facing Liu Siming.

"I did write that word, but I couldn't be mad because of my uncle! His father killed my uncle, shouldn't I be angry and shouldn't ask him for revenge?" Zhang Wanli stalked his neck and looked at the old principal. When he used this to talk to the head teacher, the head teacher would sigh and stand on his side.

It's a pity that President Zhou is not the teacher of Liu's class.

Principal Zhou looked at Zhang Wanli with a very stern look. "You are already a junior high school student. No matter what, you should know the school rules and some of the most basic principles of life. Wu You's father made a mistake, and it does not mean that Wu You made a mistake. You have no reason or qualification to anger. Wu You."

"Also, you are only a student, not a law or a judge. Wu You's father has been punished by the law for his mistakes. He has now gone to prison to correct his mistakes and assume the responsibilities he has to pay. Then you will It is even more unqualified to shout and kill Wu You!"

"If you do it like you, then in the future your father made mistakes, your brother made mistakes, your other relatives made mistakes, can we also anger you like you treated Wu You? Your father beat someone. , Let’s hit you, and if your brother did something wrong, we still hit you? Do you agree with this method? Is there anyone in your family who makes no mistake at all?"

Principal Zhou's series of questions made Zhang Wanli's face a little pale, and he opened his mouth and didn't know how to answer. He wanted to insist on saying that he agreed with this method, but he thought that his eldest cousin was particularly disinterested, and was always beaten up for stealing things, and even was imprisoned for several months for theft. He couldn't tell.

Zhang Wanli's face was flushed, obviously he was still unconvinced even though he had nothing to say.

Principal Zhou looked at his expression in a harsher tone: "As a junior high school student, you are already responsible for your actions. Wu You's father has been punished for making mistakes, and you have to be punished for making mistakes. Yes. What you have done to Wu You has gone too far. If he is serious about it, you will have been involved in slander and personality insults. If one fails, you will also go to jail."

The last words of Principal Zhou made Zhang Wanli's eyes widened in an instant, and he directly shouted: "I won't go to jail!"

But Principal Zhou looked at him quietly: "You can check on the Internet for defamation and quarrel-picking crimes. What you are doing to Wu You now can have the police come to you."

Perhaps President Zhou's tone was too determined, or his expression was too serious. In short, his remarks directly caused Zhang Wanli to have a strong sense of fear in their hearts.

Zhang Guangchao's psychological endurance is the worst, and his voice even made a bit of crying: "It was not me who did it, it was Zhang Wanli who took me to do it. I didn't want to write those three words on his desk!"

When Zhang Guangchao said that, Zhang Qiang and Zhang Wanli couldn't bear it either.

Zhang Wanli's voice became obviously flustered: "I, I just want to scare him. I just want to vent my uncle... I didn't, didn't think about what to do with him."

"I didn't mean it."

Wu You stood by and looked at the nervous and helpless expressions of the three Zhang Wanli, and suddenly felt that the long-suppressed resentment in his heart dissipated a lot. Of course he knew that Zhang Wanli's confession of the three of them was not sincere. But even if it is not sincere, and can make them fearful, and stop chasing after himself in the future, he will already feel satisfied.

Finally, Zhang Wanli apologized to Wu You under the direction of the principal. Principal Zhou asked the three of them to stay after school today and wipe Wu You's desk clean. Otherwise, their parents will be invited to the school to talk about it. Zhang Wanli and the three of them naturally did not want to call their parents, so they went back to the class dejectedly.

Before leaving, Zhang Wanli looked at Wu You with anger in his eyes, but Wu You didn't care about his eyes at all. What's to be afraid of? It's not that I haven't fought with the three of them. Before, he could run away in three fights, but now he has begun to exercise and learn the art of body training, fights or something, what else is he afraid of!

After the three of Zhang Wanli left, President Zhou also asked Wu You to wait outside the office. He needs to say a few words to Liu Siming alone.

Liu Siming didn't expect the principal to be so angry, and subconsciously wanted to say that Wu You was disrespectful and obedient.

But President Zhou seemed to have already known the language he wanted to speak. He stared at Liu Siming with his eyes tightly and said meaningfully: "Siming. You want students to respect you and listen to you. First of all, you must respect yours. student."

"You didn't even give Wu You the most basic fairness, so how can you ask Wu You to treat you as the person he trusts most in school?"

"At the very least, as teachers, we should not be biased towards students because of their parental status. Teachers are not easy to do, but since they do, they should always be responsible to their students."

"Well, then you can hand over with Teacher Zhang Lijun from Class 8. Wu You will go to Class 8."

Liu Siming's expression was a bit ugly again. The eighteenth class led by Teacher Zhang Lijun was the key class, and it was better than their third class. Moreover, Mr. Zhang is a well-known excellent teacher with a gentle and tolerant personality in the school. For Wu You to go from Class 3 to Class 8, it was obvious that Principal Zhou thought he could not bear to reuse it.

But Liu Siming has nothing to justify.

Even the student didn't notice that the student used paint to write the scarlet letters on the classmate's desk. He, the head teacher, was indeed dereliction of duty.

He can only nodded hard: "Okay. I see."

Principal Zhou looked at him as if he had been hit hard, and patted him on the shoulder a little bit unbearably: "It doesn't matter, you are still young. I have seen few students of all kinds and not enough experience. These are all. It's not a problem. As long as you pay more attention to it in the future, you will definitely be able to become an excellent class teacher in the future."

Liu Siming nodded with a difficult face.