The students on the side were stunned, as if they were petrified statues, not moving at all.
There were also parents who came to park the car during this time. When they saw someone being beaten, they stayed away. A few of them who were more curious just poked their heads over and then shrank back, wondering to themselves who was the unlucky person to encounter school bullies?
Ye Fan punched more than a dozen times. When he saw that the opponent's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he lost his fighting ability, he put away his fists, turned around and said with a smile: "Classmate, please don't thank me when you see an injustice and draw your sword to help."
"...He, he is the Dean of Students of our college, Director Wu!" The student looked horrified, "You are dead!"
"Is the dean of the art college a big official?" Ye Fan shrugged indifferently, "Classmate, I helped you, why are you still cursing me to death?"
"Uh... I didn't see anything, I didn't hear anything." The student's eyes were twitching. He looked at the dean of students with blood on his face and gray all over his body. He emptied his stomach and backed away.
A few steps.
"Very sensible."
Ye Fan rubbed his face with laughter, his smile was like the spring breeze blowing into Lugu Lake and the drizzle soaking into Jiuzhaigou.
The dean of students opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw a blur of blood. He could only see the figure of the other party, but could not see his face at all.
At this time, he was still stubborn and yelled: "You...which class are you a parent in? How dare you hit the teacher? I want your child to drop out of school and get out of Binhai University!"
"You still dare to scold him, haven't you beaten him enough?" Ye Fan stepped on his head.
Director Wu is a tough guy and has someone to rely on in the school. He has been domineering for a long time, but now that he was beaten down by a student, he feels very angry and aggrieved.
Ye Fan was too lazy to talk nonsense to him anymore, and left calmly, "If I see you hitting someone in school again, I will break your bones next time."
The student was so frightened that he was afraid that the dean would pursue him and that Ye Fan would retaliate against him. He simply rolled his eyes, kicked his legs, and fell straight to the ground, pretending to be fainted.
Ye Fan came to the teaching building and followed Lin Pingxuan and Zhu Wanting into the class.
At this time, there were many parents and students in the class, and an old professor in charge of the major was talking to a few of them.
Ye Fan also came up and exchanged a few words with the old professor.
He comes from a scholarly family and is very good at dealing with teachers.
Not only did he have a respectful demeanor when he spoke, but he also spoke appropriately, which won him the favor of the old professor.
After talking for a while, there were more and more students and parents, so Ye Fan apologized to the old professor and returned to sit down next to Lin Pingxuan and Zhu Wanting.
Ye Fan lowered his voice and told Lin Pingxuan and Zhu Wanting what happened to the teaching director.
"Yeah, you beat up Director Wu?" Zhu Wanting gave a sharp thumbs up and laughed non-stop.
"Brother Ye, Director Wu is very famous in our school, and he is a person who must retaliate. If he finds you, he will definitely not give up!" Lin Yuxuan frowned, a little worried.
Ye Fan took it seriously, "Well. Actually, I don't care. He can't blackmail me. I'm afraid it will affect your studies."
Zhu Wanting chuckled, "What are you afraid of? Didn't you let him see you?"
"No, I opened my mouth, and he might be able to hear my voice. If he comes to the door, please help me smooth things over." Ye Fan said in a low voice.
"Okay." Zhu Wanting chuckled, "Brother Ye, you fought well. Wu Dedao, that pervert, many people dislike him, so everyone will definitely be willing to help."
"Well?" Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, "Is he still a pervert?"
"Of course!" Zhu Wanting nodded with great approval, "Wu Dedao relies on his sister as a shareholder of the board of directors of our art school, and he is very arrogant in the school."
"Isn't he just a shareholder? What's so great about him?" Ye Fan was puzzled.
Lin Tingxuan on the side shook her head: "Brother Fan, you don't know this. Wu Jingjuan is the wife of Li Zhanyao, a shareholder of our Binhai Li Group.
She is very powerful in our board of directors, and even the dean would not dare to offend her easily."
"Shareholders of the Li Group?" Ye Fan touched his chin, "Hey, this is interesting. Let's talk about Wu Dedao."
"Wu Dedao has done a lot of bad things!"
Zhu Wanting didn't think too much and told Ye Fan about what the dean of students usually did in the school with added details.
After Ye Fan heard this, he suddenly had some concerns in his heart, and immediately asked the two girls to run to collude with others to confess.
Zhu Wanting and Lin Pingxuan were very popular in their professions, and they soon attracted more than a dozen girls.
When everyone heard that it was their brother who beat up the dean of students, they almost burst into applause.
At 7:15, the parents' meeting begins.
The old professor took the roster to check the names of the students' parents, but before he was halfway through, the door of the large classroom was kicked open by a group of people.
There was silence in the classroom. Everyone looked around and saw the dean of students, with a bruised face and a bruised face, hanging his arms, with a bandage on his head. Behind him were several professional counselors and three security guards.
He stood arrogantly at the door, looked around the classroom with a grin on his face, grabbed a student at the back, pushed him to the front row of the classroom, and yelled angrily: "Chen Hanxuan, take a look clearly, is that the murderer?"
This is professional!”
"Director Wu, I..." Chen Hanxuan's expression froze, and he quickly pretended to be bitter, "I really don't know! I was groggy at the time, how could I recognize who it was!
"
"Damn it, I'm here, what are you afraid of?" The dean of students pushed him hard and pulled the wound, and he suddenly cried out in pain.
From the beginning to the end, the dean of students did not say hello to the old professor who was taking roll call, as if he was just a transparent person.
The old professor closed the register with a hint of anger, but a lifetime of education allowed him to maintain the upbringing of a well-established family.
He came to the dean of disciplines, first pulled Chen Hanxuan behind him, protected him faintly, and asked in a pleasant voice: "Director Wu, what's wrong with you?"
"Oh, it's nothing. A parent tried to murder me before the symposium started, but I escaped with my life. Now I'm here to catch the murderer. Professor Chen, I'm sorry for delaying your roll call!"
The dean of students replied firmly.
The old professor was a bit embarrassed. He was just a small dean of students. At most, he was only a senior teacher, without even a professor title.
And I am a real professor-level senior lecturer, and in a national unit, I am at least a department-level cadre.
You, a junior in the department, actually talk to me like this, how presumptuous!
After thinking about it, the old professor still swallowed his anger and said: "Director Wu, our professional symposium is about to start. If you have any personal grudges to resolve, how about we talk about it later?"
"What, you told me to talk later?" the dean of students was furious.
"Professor Chen, are you confused? I was almost murdered in school. Is this a personal grudge? There is a murderer hiding in the school now, which is very harmful to classmates and parents. I think you are covering up the murderer first.
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The old professor was so angry that his gray beard trembled slightly, "You... you are so messy, please get out!"
His chest was rising and falling, and his old face was red with anger.
"I won't go out. The real culprit must be in your major!" The dean of students also had a big face and a thick neck, and got into trouble with this old stubborn.
"Director Wu, what do you mean? The people here are either students or parents. You keep comparing them to heinous murderers. What are your intentions?"
"Hmph, the witnesses and material evidence are all there. As long as I find out the murderer, I will send him to the public security bureau for processing. Then it will be clear who is who and who is wrong!"
Several counselors behind him quickly talked to each other, grabbed the dean of students, and separated the two people.
The old professor is old and can't hold back his anger. If something happens and the leader pursues the matter, they will have to walk around without food.
"Professor Chen, don't be angry. Director Wu is also talking. Don't get angry."
"Yes, yes. Director Wu, please stop saying a few words. We are all colleagues, so don't affect your personal feelings."
Chen Hanxuan stayed behind and did not dare to speak. He never thought that he had actually directed a "murderous crime".
The parents present had their opinions and complained among themselves about Director Wu.
If he dares to be so presumptuous on this occasion, isn't he afraid that the school leaders will hold him accountable?
Director Wu was accused by everyone and immediately became furious, "Shut up, everyone! The place where I was murdered is in your freshman teaching area. If you are either a student or a parent, you are all suspected of being a murderer!"
One word stirred up a thousand waves, and Director Wu's words aroused public outrage.
However, when faced with the accusations from everyone, he didn't take it seriously at all. Instead, he walked to his seat with a sullen face, grabbed a female student's arm and shouted angrily: "Tell me, did you do it?"
"You, you, let me go!" The female student was startled and struggled quickly.
Ye Fan's face suddenly sank.
Ever since Director Wu came in, he has been keeping a low profile with his head hanging down.
Who knew he was so desperate that he actually grabbed Zhu Wanting and questioned her.
"Director Wu, please let go of my sister!" Ye Fan raised his hand and slapped Director Wu's hand away, causing him to stagger a few steps.
"Oh, you dare to hit someone?"
Director Wu cried out in pain as he covered his red palms, his face suddenly became weird, and he yelled and pointed at Mark.
"You... it's you, it's your voice! No wonder it sounds so familiar. It turns out that the murderer who beat me was you! What's your name!"
"Is it me? Sorry, I don't admit it." Ye Fan shook his head and said disdainfully: "You are like a mad dog that bites people when it sees someone. I'd better not say anything to avoid being framed by you."
"You...you, you dare to say that I am a mad dog?" Director Wu was furious, rushed forward, picked up Ye Fan, and dragged him to the podium by his collar.
"Chen Hanxuan, take a closer look. Is this the person who hit me?"
Director Wu is tall and majestic, with a burly build, and although Ye Fan is about the same size, he is obviously not as stout as him.
At this time, Director Wu was carried away like a chicken, without the slightest strength to fight back.
The other teachers saw this and felt helpless again: This dean of students has lost his mind for a long time. This young man is too weak, how can he possibly be able to withstand his strength!