Administrative Building Teaching Department.

The administrative building is dilapidated and disrepaired, and the sound of dripping water can be heard quietly in the corridor.

The office is narrow and small, with the room covered with rooms, and four tables piled up in one room, filling it up.

Meng Liang sat behind the desk by the window and talked and laughed with Jia Congjun, the officer of the teaching department. He only gave Yang Rui a meaningful smile when he entered the door.

"Yang Rui, come here." Jia Congjun, the officer of the Education Department, waved and signaled Yang Rui to stand opposite him.

Naturally, Yang Rui would not apologize to Meng Liang, so he came to him without any surprise.

There are not many students in the school today, so school management and department management are parallel. However, being called to the teaching office must be more serious.

Yang Rui then came to the desk seriously.

He was wearing a crisp English handmade cashmere jacket, a beige cashmere scarf, and poked his hand in his pocket. He was so handsome that he was out of place around him.

When Yang Rui stood at the desk, his tall and strong figure created more oppressive than ordinary people.

Meng Liang stopped smiling unconsciously.

In the office, several irrelevant people also looked at Yang Rui curiously.

In 1984, the living conditions of Chinese people improved a lot. The fearful famine gradually faded away. Coarse grains also left the dining tables of urban residents. Patch clothes are no longer common in people's lives, and coarse cloth is no longer the main choice of clothing.

However, there is only time to change to make progress.

The mainstream clothing nowadays is chemical fiber and cotton. At some point, chemical fiber clothing such as Quori is still very popular, but it is like pure wool coats or even designed brand clothing, which is simply not in the field of thinking of ordinary people.

Yang Rui's low-key luxury is low-key at a high level, but it is extremely luxurious at a close level.

From the exquisitely crafted buttons and stitches to the large combination of tailoring and clothing choices, they all show their uniqueness.

Jia Congjun, the secretary of the Education Department, was also pulled down by a high-ranking position, and became an ordinary question: "Are you Yang Rui?"

"Yes." Yang Rui took his hand out of his pocket.

"Did you apply for a job in the library?"

"yes."

"You applied for a job in the library, why didn't you obey Teacher Meng's work arrangements and have a bad attitude?" Jia Congjun turned over a notebook on the table, picked up a pen, and typed two hooks on it, as if I was making records.

Yang Rui looked at him, looked at Meng Liang, and said, "I have no bad attitude. As for Teacher Meng's work arrangements, I'm not sure what it is? Teacher Meng, can you explain it again?"

Meng Liang frowned and said, "I arranged for you to clean the library at that time, but didn't you hear it?"

"I heard that, it's just that the library needs about five people to clean it. I've been waiting for Teacher Meng, you are looking for other classmates." Yang Rui casually gave a reason. This kind of thing is just a reason.

Meng Liang was a little angry and smiled disdainfully: "Are you trying to turn black and white with your tongue? What does it mean to need about five people to clean? Can't you start cleaning first?"

"I didn't expect this." Yang Rui smiled.

The officers of the teaching department stared at Yang Rui and made some records from time to time.

Standing in Yang Rui's position, I couldn't see what he was writing. If he was an ordinary student, most of them were already restless at this time.

Yang Rui was not afraid at all.

Half a minute later, Jia Congjun slowly put down his notebook and said, "Yang Rui, don't think this is a small matter, so you don't pay attention to it. Apologizing to Teacher Meng is the most basic teacher-student etiquette. The teacher arranges your work no matter how much it is. Whether you can complete it is a matter of ability, and whether you do it or not is a matter of attitude... You can express your attitude."

Yang Rui glanced at Meng Liang and said, "It's better for Teacher Meng to express his opinion first."

"After you apologize, I will regard your attitude and decide whether to pursue it or not." Meng Liang was proud and did not care about Yang Rui's question.

Yang Rui glanced at the corner of his mouth and said, "That is to say, if you apologize or pursue it?"

"Your attitude is definitely not good." Meng Liang pointed with his hand and said to other teachers: "Look, this is the attitude, and he really thinks he is a character."

Yang Rui curled his lips and asked, "Then I want to know, how are you going to pursue it?"

"Yang Rui, how are you talking?" Jia Congjun interrupted, and then he said in a warning tone: "You don't really want to receive a notice of criticism, just record it in the file." The teacher of the teaching department scared Yang Rui.

The teaching department can punish students with different sizes based on whether the circumstances of the students are serious or not. Students are not afraid of punishment, but are afraid of being recorded in the file. In this way, good units will not be able to go to.

Of course, the school’s disciplinary files have the opportunity to be cancelled before graduation, but that is another problem.

Born in this era, you cannot avoid the troubles of this era.

Yang Rui thought for a while, nodded and said, "I understand what you mean, then I'll go back first."

Jia Congjun was stunned and then said angrily: "What are you going back?"

"I have to go back and think about it." After saying that, Yang Rui turned around and left the office without waiting for them to react.

Meng Liang stretched out his hand, and it was still half a beat slower.

Without pulling Yang Rui, both of them froze in the chair. A few seconds later, Meng Liang said coldly: "See? Just such a student, a habit of being accustomed to it!"

"I called the Biology Department. If it really doesn't work, I'll punish you!" Jia Congjun was so angry that he picked up the phone on the table and dialed it out.

Nowadays, it is very convenient to call on the Internet, but it is a lot of troubles outside the Internet.

The phone number from the Department of Biology Office was opened, and Jia Congjun was still angry and insisted that the Department of Biology come forward to find Yang Rui to criticize and educate him and deal with it, and emphasized: "Such students must not be left alone, otherwise they will be tolerant of the traitor!"

This is a very heavy statement. The biology teacher on the opposite side was unsure of the situation, so he could only temporarily agree and said, "I'll tell the department director now."

The officer of the Teaching Department then smiled a little, hung up the phone, and said to Meng Liang: "This is what he asked for."

"Too arrogant." Meng Liang commented, and said indignantly: "The boy doesn't know the taste of sorrow. Only when he suffers a loss will he know what society is like."

Jia Congjun nodded in agreement and raised his voice a little, as if he said to other teachers in the office: "You can't spoil the students. The more you are used to, the more you can't control it. Yang Rui was spoiled before and treated him as a treasure everywhere. If this continues, it will be a big deal. I have to remind him!"

Dingling.

The phone on the desk rang again.

"Teaching Office." Jia Congjun picked up the phone.

"I am Cheng Yu, director of the General Department of the Higher Education Department. I'll look for your director." On the other end of the phone was a majestic baritone.

"Oh, hello, Director Cheng, please wait." Jia Congjun hurriedly got up and called out to the director.

The director came over and answered the phone. Before he could make a few polite words, he only had the answers of "Yes, yes, yes, yes."

After a while, the director put down the phone, picked up his briefcase and ran out.

Before getting off work, the director came back and threw a document on the table, saying, "I've been called back by the Higher Education Department. Everyone stayed and did it again. I'll take it back before 8 o'clock tomorrow morning."

Now, no one in the office can do anything else.

The next day, the director left behind a man who had been squeezed out of the room and went to the Ministry of Education excitedly.

At noon, before the others could sleep clearly, the director returned again, shouting with red eyes: "Redo it."

The room was filled with wailing and groaning.

The director gave the order, suppressed everyone and started to re-do the paperwork. He picked up the phone and started asking questions.

evening.

Meng Liang, who was about to get off work, received a call from Xiao Jia who was familiar with him. After cleaning up a little, he came to the teaching office and asked: "Have Yang Rui's notice been criticized?"

Just as he thought, this was the only thing he could do to ask himself to come.

Although Meng Liang was helping Li Xin, he was not happy with Yang Rui during this process.

Anyway, I am just a student. No matter how handsome and capable he is, he can just knead whatever he wants.

Jia Congjun, a familiar staff officer of the teaching department, saw Meng Liang coming, and did not smile enthusiastically as before. Instead, he stretched out a hand to indicate it, rubbed his red eyes that had been staying up late, picked up the phone and dialed.

"You're busy first." Meng Liang nodded in understanding and greeted the others.

There were four people in one office, and the other three turned their heads over.

Meng Liang frowned and found a place to sit down without taking it seriously.

"Hey, is it the biology department? I am Xiao Jia. I just called at noon... Yes, yes, or is it about Yang Rui? We have learned about this matter in detail. Yang Rui did not make any mistakes. It was because we misunderstood and misunderstood, because we subjectively believe that there is a conflict between teachers and students, and the students must be wrong..."

"Yes, yes, it's actually because this teacher is suspected of revenge... Yes, yes, we were too reckless. Before we could figure out the truth of the matter, we called in a hurry. I'm really sorry. Sorry, sorry, and I have to say in particular that Yang Rui is a good classmate. Even if he suffered an injustice, he can handle the problem calmly and objectively... Wherever he did not cause trouble for us, there was nothing at all. On the contrary, he handled this matter very maturely. This Yang Rui is a treasure. I really envy your students in the biology department. When you graduate, if your department doesn't keep anyone, I'll give it to us... Haha, thank you..."

Jia Congjun smiled, put down the phone, turned his head to face Meng Liang, which was already cold.

"Did you understand?" Xiao Jia asked.

"What does this... mean?" Meng Liang was half awake and half confused.

"The fact that you took personal revenge on Yang Rui, a freshman in the Department of Biology, has been investigated clearly. You and Li Xin, an employee of China Silk Corporation, are friends. In order to help him vent your anger, you arranged heavy unplanned labor for Yang Rui. After being reasonably rejected, you also tried to punish Yang Rui by blinding the Academic Affairs Office. The nature of this matter is very serious, so you better take it seriously. You should express your opinion first." Jia Congjun had a stern face, and could not see his expression.

Meng Liang's pupils dilated and shrunk. What Jia Congjun said was not what he investigated, but what Meng Liang told him.

"It's useless not to speak. Our director attaches great importance to this matter. I must come up with a plan. I suggest you explain the problem yourself and take the initiative to obtain the understanding of the parties involved... Now it is the period of crackdown, and the school will also take the office crime seriously..."

"Crime? Why is this a crime?"

"If you don't want things to get big, you have to take this matter seriously. OK, that's all I can say. The director is still waiting for you. Think about it carefully and come in with me."

Meng Liang stood up blankly, as if his brain fluid had solidified.

What's going on!

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Chapter completed!