Xia Qingshi put down the phone and his thoughts returned to yesterday.
In the pre-trial room of the Public Security Bureau, the principal and dean of the Traffic College sat opposite each other and were silent for a long time. Finally, Xia Qingshi spoke first: "There are many ways to reflect the problem, why did you choose the most drastic one?"
Liu Handong did not answer directly, but talked about other things: "Chinese people have no faith and are outright pragmatists. When I was a soldier, I saw a temple in the countryside that enshrined the Tathagata, Buddha, Guanyin, Bodhisattva, the Jade Emperor, the Great Emperor, and the Second Master Guan. I
When I asked a villager why he provided so much, he said that there is always something that works. In fact, he doesn’t believe in anything, but he believes in everything. This is the most typical pragmatist.”
Xia Qingshi did not interrupt him and listened quietly to his spiel.
Liu Handong continued: "I have been to petition villages in Beijing and have met many petitioners. Each of them has a bitter or even tragic story behind them. At first, they chose normal channels to appeal and beg, but it was useless, so they were left with
They told me that the most effective way is not to petition, but to make a big fuss. In China, things can only be solved by making a big fuss. No matter you are righteous or evil, reasonable or unreasonable,
As long as you know how to make trouble, you can force the government to surrender."
Xia Qingshi nodded involuntarily, and then said: "So you made a big fuss. Do you know that this will have a very bad negative impact on young students? It may even affect their lives."
Liu Handong said: "Dr. Xia, you are right. I just want to teach them how to fight and let them know what the real society is like. People of your generation who were born during the Cultural Revolution have little hope, and neither do my generation."
Not much better, China’s hope rests on them, and China’s future will be created by them.”
Xia Qingshi said: "I don't agree with your view. Reason, tolerance and compromise are the spiritual qualities that young people should learn. Too many violent revolutions have been promoted in our textbooks. If you continue to teach them by words and deeds, wouldn't you be turning them away?"
To be cultivated into a kind of fire that starts a prairie fire?"
Liu Handong said: "Dong Xia is serious. I admit that what you said is correct, but it is not in line with the national conditions. In the five thousand years of China's history, which dynasty has changed without bloodshed? It has been like this before, and it will still be like this in the future. The flower of freedom
It was poured out with the blood of tyrants and revolutionaries, and it must be broken before it can be established..."
Xia Qingshi smiled: "The topic is a bit big, stop it, I will treat you with admiration after three days of separation. Where did you learn these things?"
Liu Handong became embarrassed: "I have been taking classes in the History Department of Jiangsu University for a few months, and I am very good at what I do."
Xia Qingshi was a doctoral supervisor. He didn't take Liu Handong's extreme and childish words to heart and asked, "Let's talk about the matter at hand first. How do you plan to end it?"
Liu Handong said: "I was mentally prepared before I smashed the canteen. I might have to go in again this time, and I will definitely not be able to keep my job. But I don't regret it. I thank Director Xia for trusting and cultivating me, and I hope you can improve the students."
We should provide them with better living and learning conditions, find some good teachers for them, and create some jobs for them. These children are not bad in nature, but they may be less talented, but they are qualified to be workers."
Xia Qingshi said: "You are still thinking about them now, but you are a good teacher who teaches and educates people. Unfortunately, the matter is too big. I can only promise not to sue you. Of course, the dean of students cannot continue to work, so you should go back."
Let’s be the driver of the group.”
Liu Handong declined politely: "After such a big thing happened, I don't want to go back to the company anymore. Now that my economic conditions have improved, I can do some things I want to do."
Xia Qingshi nodded: "Okay, I will respect your opinion." After that, he stood up, patted his shoulder and went out.
In the director's office, Shen Hongyi personally made tea and served it. Xia Qingshi waved his hand: "Thank you, my liver is not good and I have quit tea for a long time."
"Sorry." Shen Hongyi changed his glass of water. He respected Xia Qingshi not only because he was a well-known entrepreneur in the country, but also because of his wisdom, persistence and achievements.
Xia Qingshi put forward two demands, one is to give Liu Handong a lenient sentence, and the other is to deal with Niudecao seriously.
Shen Hongyi was playing into his heart. He originally wanted to be extra merciful and let Liu Handong go. He was worried about whether Xia Qingshi would definitely sue. Now there is no need to worry about this issue. As for Niu Decao, he is a nobody worth mentioning. As usual, The procedure is done.
But he did not agree immediately, which seemed like the law enforcement agencies were too casual. He smiled bitterly and said: "If this Liu Handong had been born in Paris during the Great Revolution, he would have been a revolutionary leader. What he committed this time was of the same nature as before. It’s completely different. I’m powerless, so let me try my best.”
Xia Qingshi has been in politics for many years, so how could he not know Shen Hongyi's little thoughts? He immediately made a promise to sponsor ten new electric police cars for the Public Security Bureau. Although Shen Hongyi did not relent, he gladly accepted the gift and gave Xia Qingshi peace of mind. .
The Public Security Bureau continues to detain Liu Handong, and they have the right to detain him for 48 hours.
Xia Qingshi's thoughts returned to the present. He took out a Cuban cigar from the humidor, lit it with a cypress match and took a puff, slowly spit it out, pondered for a long time, and finally made a bold decision.
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The next morning, Liu Handong spent the night on a bench in the detention room of the Public Security Bureau and slept soundly. He was not worried at all. Although it was a group incident with a huge impact, there were also different types of group incidents. Common ones are disputes over land acquisition and forced demolition, conflicts between doctors and patients, environmental rights protection, and urban management beating people to death. These are all conflicts among the people. No matter how big the dispute is, it doesn't matter. The other kind is more dangerous, such as demanding official disclosure of property and demanding democracy. If you do that, it will be a conflict between ourselves and the enemy, and it will be difficult for me to know the King of Heaven.
The incident he caused fell into the former category. Students were dissatisfied with the quality of food in the cafeteria and protested against food poisoning. Children of seventeen or eighteen years old, young and energetic, smashed up the cafeteria and burned down the school. It is understandable, so there is nothing to worry about.
The door opened and Xu Gongtie stood outside: "Liu Handong, come out. It's okay."
Liu Handong walked out of the detention room, stretched and asked, "Why did it take so long?"
Xu Gongtie said angrily: "If I don't sentence you to three to five years, it will be considered as a bad luck kid. After our investigation, we found that you were not the mastermind of this incident. It was purely a spontaneous organization of students. The law does not punish everyone, not to mention that most of them are minors. So this matter is over, you can go, there is a car outside to pick you up."
Liu Handong asked: "What about Niudecao?"
Xu Gongtie said: "He is lying in the hospital with minor injuries. We have police officers guarding him and will transfer him to the detention center when he is ready. He is in trouble this time and will probably be sentenced. His son is also under our control."
Liu Handong was satisfied and walked out of the public security bureau gate. There was a van parked in front of the door. The driver was Su Qiang. He was ordered to pick up Liu Handong, got in the car and drove all the way to the Transportation College.
"You have to go there quickly. Director Xia really has no more recruits. These students will recognize you even the King of Heaven and I will recognize you. If you don't say anything, they will go on strike forever." Su Qiang said while driving.
Liu Handong frowned: "These kids are really messing around. I will criticize them severely when I look back." But he felt happy in his heart, and a sense of pride arose spontaneously. No matter what method he used, his education was the most successful. As a teacher,
We must make students like themselves, love themselves, and be their friends and big brothers. This is the highest realm of educators.
When they arrived at the Transportation College, the students were still sitting quietly on the playground. It was better to say it was outdoor camping than sitting quietly. They moved deck chairs and benches, set up tourist tents, set up barbecue grills, and sat playing cards, reading, and playing with their mobile phones. Anyway, they were just taking advantage of the opportunity.
Skip classes, return righteousness and speak sternly, and be high-sounding.
Xia Qingshi has already arrived. His Audi S8 car and the Sequoia SUV that his bodyguards were riding in were parked under the office building. The van drove downstairs. Liu Handong got out of the car and went upstairs. In the conference room, Xia Qingshi was talking to the middle and senior management of the school. See you.
When he came in, he stood up and said, "Everyone is here, let's go."
Liu Handong didn't know what was going on, and followed a group of people towards the podium in front of the playground. There were no seats on the podium, only a microphone stand. When the students below saw the school leaders making a collective appearance, they suddenly became commotion, stopped playing cards and mobile phones, and headed this way
Look over here.
The bodyguard stepped forward and adjusted the position of the microphone, and then Xia Qingshi stepped forward and said into the microphone: "Students, I am Xia Qingshi, your principal."
There was a faint booing from below.
Xia Qingshi disagreed and continued: "A very serious mass incident occurred in the school. As the principal, I have an unshirkable responsibility. I hereby announce my resignation as the principal of the Transportation College and only retain the position of chairman of the school board. The new principal
, will be appointed today.”
When Chen Yada heard these words, she felt very happy. Her long-cherished wish was about to be fulfilled, and she would ascend to the throne of principal. Her ambition had been fulfilled, and her life had no goals. It was so empty. Alas, there is nothing more lonely than a master.
Xia Qingshi went on to say: "When the new principal is elected, I want to change the way of playing it. The school board does not have the final say. You have the final say. Everyone agrees, okay?"
No one responded. After all, the students were young and didn't understand what kind of medicine Xia Qingshi was selling in his gourd.
Xia Qingshi continued: "We implement a differential election method. Because Vice President Wang has submitted his resignation, candidates are selected from the middle-level cadres of the school. I have carefully read their resumes. Only Director Chen of the Academic Affairs Office and Director Liu of the Academic Affairs Office are more qualified.
, you just choose one of them."
The students were whispering to each other in confusion.
Xia Qingshi added: "Since it is an election, there must be speeches. Let the two candidates take the stage to present their teaching agenda. In order of the strokes of their surnames, I invite Director Liu."
Liu Handong walked out from behind a row of tall bodyguards, made a grand appearance, and waved.
Before he could say anything, things were already boiling down below, with countless girls screaming and boys roaring.
Liu Handong adjusted the height of the microphone. He was taller than Xia Qingshi, and then he talked: "Students, I just played it."
There was another burst of cheers, screams, and warm applause below.
Chen Yada turned pale with anger and dared not speak out. Xia Qingshi was playing tricks on himself. He was running on the same stage as Liu Handong and humiliating himself. Even if he had a bright tongue, he could not change the overall situation.
After finally waiting for the students to calm down, Liu Handong continued: "This news is very sudden. I am not ready to be the principal yet. What, I remember that when I first came out this spring, I came to our school to apply for a driver...
"
There was another burst of laughter below. Teacher Liu went in several times a year and always said, "I just came out." It was really funny.
Liu Handong stretched out his hand and pressed around: "But since Director Xia gave me this opportunity, I have the confidence to do a good job. I have nothing else to say, please support me!"
There was an overwhelming cheer below.
Xia Qingshi took the microphone and said: "We adopt a simple show of hands voting method. If you agree with Liu Handong being the principal, please raise your hands."
The playground was densely packed with raised arms, like a forest. After a simple visual inspection, the vote was 100% unanimous.
Xia Qingshi looked at Chen Yada: "Director Chen, are you still giving a speech?"
Chen Yada thought to himself that I was humiliating myself by going up there because I had a problem with my brain. He shook his head dejectedly: "It's not necessary."
Xia Qingshi said into the microphone: "I announce that Liu Handong will be appointed as the president of Omi Transportation College, effective immediately."