The dean of students suddenly burst into the principal's office, and then a roar startled the principal who was encouraging the students to work hard. The principal turned around and saw that it was the dean of students. When he saw his appearance, his anger suddenly increased to 200%.
"Teacher Zhao, why didn't you knock first when you came in? Look at what you look like. You are covered in mud, dirty fruit peels and confetti. You won't fall into the trash can," the principal said, covering his nose and retreating. He waved his hands after three steps: "You go out first, you smell bad. As a teacher, you are a role model for students. Look at how decent you look. Don't you think it's embarrassing in front of students?" , if you are discovered and stabbed out by a meddler like this, Jiangsu and Zhejiang will also be embarrassed, and I will also lose face. Don’t you know what a teacher should do..."
The principal spoke for five minutes at a time, all criticizing and accusing the dean of students. The dean of students was furious and was about to complain to the principal, but suddenly he was shocked and immediately fell silent. He did not dare to speak again. Just now he was furious and accused the students of urinating in the open. He was so arrogant, but now he had to become an obedient grandson in front of the principal. It would have been fine if no one else was present, but here there happened to be a scumbag who had just beaten him and taught him a lesson, and this man was still snickering. Obviously He despised himself very much. The dean felt anger, worry, fear, and shame all mixed together, making him very uncomfortable.
After the principal finished speaking, the dean of students hurriedly spoke: "Principal, I want to tell you that he kicked me into the trash can just now." The dean of students raised his finger and pointed at Brother Zha and said: "Principal, that's him. I was kicked at the door just now. He hit,"
Brother Zha immediately widened his eyes and said: "Dean of Discipline, you have wronged me. You have made this happen yourself. Don't put the blame on me, okay?"
Upon hearing Brother Zha's sophistry, the dean immediately said angrily: "I wronged you. You were the one who beat me at the door of the office building just now."
The principal turned to look at Brother Zha with confusion in his eyes. When Brother Zha saw this, he felt happy. It seemed that the principal did not believe the complaint made by the training master. This was easy to handle. With my lying skills that I have cultivated for many years, I will definitely mislead him. I'll put it right for you.
Brother Zha thought for a few seconds and already thought of a countermeasure: "Dean of Discipline, don't think that since I am a student, you can just make up charges and accuse me casually." After Brother Zha finished speaking, he turned around and looked at the principal seriously and said: "Principal, do you believe What does he say? Please make the decision for me,"
The principal was deeply impressed by Long Chenfei, especially as Long Chenfei was a genius student recommended by Liu Haiyang. The previous contact also found that Long Chenfei was well behaved and polite, and he had some love for talents. As for the dean of students, he had long heard about his little talent. When things get serious, he keeps investigating major issues, looking for trouble when nothing happens, and often insults and punishes students. In addition, the principal is very disgusted with his current appearance. At this time, half of the words of the dean of students are not believed.
However, as a veteran teacher who has been engaged in education for many years, the dean of students will not blame a student for no reason, let alone such a serious problem as a student beating a teacher.
"You said that the dean of students falsely accused you, give me a reason to believe you," the principal meant that as long as you give a reason, it will be fine.
Reason, Brother Zha standing here is the embodiment of reason.
Brother Zha said with an aggrieved face: "Principal, the truth of the matter is this. I was notified to see you, but I don't know where the principal's office is. It's foggy outside and there are no pedestrians. I can't find anyone to ask. , I want to go back and ask Teacher Liu, but I have already come out and if I go back and ask, I will be laughed at by the teacher and classmates.
When I was wandering at the door of the office building, I heard the voice of the dean of students criticizing the students not far away. I went over to ask for directions, but I didn't dare to go forward immediately because the dean of students was furious, like a bull in heat. Oh, sorry, it's an angry lion,"
"Pay attention to your metaphor," the principal sat back on his chair. Anyway, I have nothing to do now, so I might as well listen. But what you said is right. When the dean of students gets angry, he really looks like a bull in heat.
Brother Zha nodded, glanced at the dean of students who glared at him and continued to lie: "It turns out that a student was caught by the dean of students while taking advantage of the heavy fog to urinate on campus. The dean of students has always been a strict and serious person. , A good and responsible teacher is a role model in the hearts of students. When he sees this kind of unqualified behavior, of course he gets angry and criticizes the student severely, kicks the student to the ground, spits at the student, and scolds the student. "One meal," the words started to change. The dean immediately wanted to defend himself, but the principal waved his hand to stop him.
The dean of disciplines resisted and continued to listen to Brother Zha's confusion: "I think there is nothing wrong with what the dean of disciplines did. Isn't it just to beat the students? It was because he was angry that he hit so hard. But the student couldn't help it. He had a long face. He was tall and strong, and when he retaliated, he knocked out the dean of students with one punch and then stuffed the dean of students into a trash can."
"Oh, is that so?" the principal looked at the dirty water left on the dean's hair and wanted to laugh.
"I..." The dean of students wanted to speak, but Brother Zha took advantage of his old brain and said quickly: "The dean of students was beaten, and I didn't help because the student threatened me and said that if I helped, the dean of students' family would be killed." You must die a good death, but Dean of Students, you can't accuse me just because someone beat you up. I just didn't help you, so there's no need for this,"
Brother Zha pointed at the dean’s nose and said: “Dean, if you continue to falsely accuse me, I will not participate in the school anniversary painting performance.”
The principal was shocked when he heard this. He hurriedly left his seat and walked to Brother Zha, saying, "Classmate Long Xiaozha, I will definitely make the decision for you. You can go back first."
"Well, principal, thank you. I also believe that the dean of students will admit my mistake to me," Long Chenfei was overjoyed and pretended to leave the principal's office. He laughed silently a few times, then squatted at the door, lit a cigarette, and used Look through the lens to see what's going on inside.
"Teacher Zhao, how do you explain that as a teacher, you are really good at fighting with students? Look at your appearance, do you still look like a teacher? How many times have you been told that you cannot insult students? Students also have Dignity, now it’s over. You should be beaten. I warned you long ago but you just didn’t listen. Quickly apologize to classmate Long Xiaozha. If Long Xiaozha doesn’t attend the school anniversary, you, the dean of students, should stop doing this. You can go out. "The principal came all over with accusations, but the poor dean didn't defend himself from beginning to end and was kicked out of the principal's office.
"Long Xiaozha, just wait for me," the dean of disciplines was furious, but there was no place to vent his anger. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He wanted to tear Long Chenfei into pieces, and shook off the dirty water on his head. The dean of disciplines cursed three times. made a sound, and then left angrily.
Library, studio, Long Chenfei walked in.
Liu Haiyang saw Brother Zha and asked, "What did the principal say to you?"
Brother Zha said: "The principal said that I am the best painting master of this century,"
Liu Haiyang rolled his eyes and said: "Okay master, please go back to your seat and paint seriously,"
"Besides, you're a master of painting, and it's not bad." Ouyang Minmin had already drawn a turtle on Brother Zha's drawing paper. When he saw Brother Zha sit down, he immediately pretended to be serious about painting.
But Ouyang Minmin suddenly saw that Brother Zha had no reaction at all. He just gently tore off the drawing paper with the turtle on it, and then started drawing like a normal person.
"Hey, who drew the turtle for you? Why did you tear it up?" Ouyang Minmin shouted to catch the thief. In fact, Brother Zha already knew that she was the culprit.
"Oh, it's all a joke among classmates, haha," Brother Zha raised his brush and drew an oval.
"By the way, what did Teacher Liu want to do with you just now? Where have you been," Ouyang Minmin asked.
Brother Zha curled his lips and said, "I don't want to reveal my personal privacy,"
"Bah, it's personal privacy, don't talk about knocking me down," Ouyang Minmin rolled her eyes at Brother Zha but couldn't help being curious, and came closer after a few minutes: "You can't tell me,"
"Don't you hate me very much? Why should I tell you?" Brother Zha painted seriously, but his attitude was very firm.
"Why are you so stingy? I just told you a few times, and I even treated you to dinner." Ouyang Minmin, who didn't treat me respectfully and please me, this person looked down on me. Look.
"You're right, I'm just stingy," Brother Zha finished drawing the turtle, wrote four small characters on the back in Fire Tribe characters and threw it to the ground.
"What did you write?" Ouyang Minmin picked up Brother Zha's painting and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Wow, the turtle you painted is so lifelike."
"Thanks for the compliment, but it's not as good as your painting," Brother Zha snorted.
Ouyang Minmin was stunned and asked: "Do you know I painted it for you?"
"I didn't say it was you, you admitted it yourself," Brother Zha chuckled, as if his evil plan had succeeded.
"You," Miss Ouyang, who has always been proud and arrogant, was once again defeated by Brother Zha.
Young man, fight me. With your qualifications, just wait another three hundred years.
"Long Xiaozha, Ouyang Minmin, you two come here," Liu Haiyang called out their names and called them to the desk: "Ouyang Minmin, Long Xiaozha, you are both outstanding students, this performance is It’s up to you to discuss, study and learn from each other these two days.”
"Follow him (her)," the two of them snorted at the same time, with disdain on their faces.
"What's wrong? I don't want to," Liu Haiyang asked.
Brother Zha shook his head and said: "No, teacher, we are very happy." Let me join her, why not just let me go to bed.
Ouyang Minmin took a step back, as if Brother Zha was spreading the virus: "Teacher Liu, I just listen to you,"
On the way back to his seat, Ouyang Minmin whispered: "Don't let me take care of you,"
Brother Zha said: "As if I don't care about you, I will give you a painting. If you can guess what these four words mean, I will promise you something, provided that I can do it."
"Oh, interesting, okay, thank you, if I guess it, you will be my little brother,"