Ten minutes later, Director Zhang's mouth was crooked and his eyes were squinting, his face was bruised and bruised, and he was lying on his desk frothing at the mouth.
Outside the office, there were still knocks on the door, and those gentle teachers could only say a few words: "Stop hitting, we have something to discuss... If you hit again, we will call the police."
"It's almost done." Zhou Ming clapped his hands and walked over to open the door. More than a dozen teachers gathered at the door rushed in and rushed to check Director Zhang's injury. Some shouted to go to the hospital, while others shouted to seize the student and parents.
Yeah, it's a mess.
Zhou Ming and Zhou's father walked out together. Zhou's mother kept saying next to him: "Crazy, you are crazy..."
Zhou Ming and his father walked side by side, like two victorious generals. After leaving the teaching staff building, Zhou's mother kept nagging, saying that the two father and son would do bad things and nothing could be done. The father and son looked at each other and smiled, but what?
They didn’t say much. Of course they knew that Zhou’s mother was just talking. Otherwise, when Zhou Ming beat Director Zhang just now, why didn’t she stop him? [
Zhou Ming looked at the familiar campus, thinking that he was about to leave here, and felt a little reluctant to leave. But since things had come to this point, it was better to be more relaxed, with a smile on his face.
He thought that what he was happiest about was not beating up Director Zhang, but his parents... being able to understand him and support him in this way.
A family of three were walking in the empty campus. Although it was cold, their hearts felt warm. Suddenly, there was a commotion behind them. More than a dozen teachers poured out of the staff building. Someone shouted: "Don't leave!"
Zhou Ming turned around, but he was not afraid at all. Father Zhou and Mother Zhou also turned around and stood beside their son.
More than a dozen teachers rushed over, including Director Zhang, whose face was swollen like a pig's head. Director Zhang pointed at Zhou Ming and said whimperingly, "You can't leave, I'm calling the police!"
"Okay, I'll wait." Zhou Ming crossed his arms and looked at Director Zhang with a smile.
As soon as he finished speaking, a police car roared into the campus and headed straight for this group of people. After hearing the noise, the students stopped going to class and stuck their heads out of the windows to look at the situation on campus.
As a result, the news that "Zhou Ming beat up Director Zhang" spread like wildfire and quickly spread to every corner of the campus.
The police car stopped, and two or three smartly dressed policemen got out. The leader was very young, but he was vigorous and handsome, and his wheat-colored skin gave him an air of calmness and authority between his brows.
"Who called the police?" This young man seemed to be a young man and asked immediately.
"I called the police!" Director Zhang's mouth was crooked and his eyes were slanted, making his words leaky.
"What happened?!" the young policeman looked businesslike.
"I am the director of the education department of this school, and I was beaten by this student!" Director Zhang pointed at Zhou Ming and said indignantly.