Lei Feng jumped down from the table obediently, ran to his mother with a fawning look on his face, and said with a shy smile: "Mom, why are you here?"
Lei Feng's wife Fan Luoluo glared at her son fiercely, reached out and pulled off the big gold chain from his neck, and cursed: "Little bastard, look at what you are wearing? Who did you learn this from? From you."
Did that bastard dad learn from that? How many times have I told you that men must be tasteful in their clothes and not be neither fish nor fowl, but you just don’t listen. Are you going to be lawless when no one cares about you? Ah?! Return the gold necklace
, gold ring, and big pants and sneakers, do you want to piss me off to death?"
Lei Feng quickly took off all the big gold rings on his hands and handed them to Fan Luoluo, with a simple and well-behaved smile on his face.
"Follow me." Fan Luoluo snapped his fingers and walked out with Lei Feng.
"Wait!" The leader of the Provincial Department of Education stopped him: "We are in a meeting to discuss the bad incident of Teacher Lei Feng leading the whole class to fight in a group. We can't leave until the matter is over."
Hearing these words, Fan Luoluo reached out and grabbed Lei Feng's ears.
"Ouch...Mom, it hurts..." Lei Feng howled in pain.
To be honest, Fan Luoluo didn't hold back. He twisted Lei Feng's ear a lot as soon as he came up. The pain made Lei Feng almost burst into tears. Unfortunately, Lei Feng didn't dare to resist at all. He knew all too well about his mother's
Stronger.
"Bring the students into a group fight? Let me tell you, Fengfeng, can you cause less trouble? Can't you just fight alone?" Fan Luoluo continued with a look of hatred on his face: "Even if you lead the students into a group fight, can't you just fight alone?"
You have to be prepared, right? Have you got a gun? Where's the bazooka? Even if you don't have a gun or a bazooka, you still have to prepare a few grenades, right?"
People in the conference room looked at Fan Luoluo intently, wondering what the hell this must be like, rocket launchers and grenades were all out.
"Mom, this is China, where can we get guns?" Lei Feng complained endlessly: "I am a teacher now, and the matter of fighting and killing has nothing to do with me. When I lead students to fight in groups, it is a battle of education.
Fight tenaciously against the evil forces."
"Battle of enlightenment?" Fan Luoluo tugged on Lei Feng's ear hard and said earnestly: "Fengfeng, you are the only boy in our family, and we all rely on you to carry on the family lineage. So I always wear it when I have nothing to do.
Armed with a gun, if we encounter this kind of enlightenment battle again..."
"Mom, this is China, there is no place for guns." Lei Feng reminded his mother.
Fan Luoluo's eyes widened, and he took out a golden Desert Eagle and said: "Who said there is no place to get a gun? I just made a special trip to send you a gun. In addition to this golden Desert Eagle, there is also a PM sniper rifle.
"
"Golden Sand Eagle!" Lei Feng's eyes shone.
Gun, this is a real pistol. Although most of the educators here have never seen a real pistol, when a pistol appears in front of them, whether it is real or fake, it will always make them think.
A sense of fear.
"boom!"
The leader of the Provincial Department of Education slammed the table and shouted at Fan Luoluo and Lei Feng: "Are you mother and son here specifically to disrupt the situation? What a pair of lunatics!"
"Who the hell are you scolding?" Lei Feng got angry, turned around and was about to step forward and beat that guy up.
Unfortunately, as soon as he turned around, Fan Luoluo pinched his ears again, followed by his mother's fierce voice.
"Fengfeng, how many times have I told you, no fighting is allowed, no fighting is allowed, why don't you listen?" Fan Luoluo said angrily: "You have been educated since you were a child to be knowledgeable and sensible, and you cannot talk to that bastard father of yours.
Same, but look at you now!"
"Mom..." Lei Feng scratched his head and said, "You supported me just now."
"What I support is the war of education. It is a battle, not a fight." Fan Luoluo said helplessly: "You must distinguish between fighting and fighting. Do you know what a war of education is?"
"Of course I know!" Lei Feng nodded vigorously and said with a clear face: "The war of enlightenment is a war launched by extremist religious organizations to clean up heretics, such as East Turkistan, Chechnya, Sri Lanka Tigers, etc."
After hearing these words, a smile appeared on Fan Luoluo's face and he nodded with satisfaction.
She was satisfied, but the educators in the conference room felt a sense of fear: Are these mother and daughter terrorists?
The deputy director of the Municipal Education Bureau looked at Fan Luoluo with a burning face, stood up suddenly, walked over, and extended his right hand with great enthusiasm.
"Mrs. Lei, hello, hello, I am Xiao Li, Li Mingyao, now working in the Municipal Education Bureau." The deputy director of the Municipal Education Bureau introduced himself and said with a smile on his face: "I clearly remember more than 20 years ago.
I was fortunate enough to attend one of Mr. Lei’s public classes. I was still an ordinary teacher at that time, haha. I didn’t expect to be lucky enough to meet Mrs. Lei today. It’s really a great honor.”
Fan Luoluo nodded reservedly and proudly, stretched out his hand to shake hands and said, "It's rare that I still remember our old Lei's public class. Xiao Li, you are a thoughtful person."
"It's necessary, it's necessary, hehe..."
Deputy Director Li Mingyao's face was beaming, as if being praised by Fan Luoluo was a great gift.
"Deputy Director Li!" The leader of the Provincial Department of Education was very puzzled when he saw this scene, but at the same time he was filled with anger.
He came down to handle the matter, but he met such a mother and son just after the matter was handled. The most critical thing was the attitude of Li Mingyao, a subordinate of the Municipal Education Bureau, whose attitude towards this woman far exceeded his attitude towards himself. As a person,
For a leader, it is absolutely unacceptable for his authority to be despised and challenged.
"Who is that person?" Fan Luoluo asked Li Mingyao, pointing to the leader of the Provincial Department of Education.
"That's..." Li Mingyao glanced at the leader and wanted to say something for him, but then he thought that he was nothing at all, so he could only simply reply: "That's a leader from the Provincial Department of Education.
Responsible for handling Teacher Lei Feng’s affairs.”
"Oh." Fan Luoluo nodded, holding the pistol and walked straight up to the leader, glaring at him.
"What do you want to do?" the leader asked.
"Who is the Minister of Education?" Fan Luoluo asked.
"There is no need to tell you." The leader scolded: "You two are crazy, you are simply..."
"Snapped!"
With a crisp sound, Fan Luoluo raised his hand and slapped the leader hard.
The whole audience was shocked and fell silent.
"you……"
"Snapped!"
Another hard slap came, and the leader's cheek immediately swelled up, with bright red finger prints clearly imprinted on it.
"you this……"
Just as he opened his mouth to speak, the leader's mouth was stuffed with a cold gun barrel, and his eyes widened in horror.
Fan Luoluo put the pistol into the leader's mouth and said coldly: "You dare to call me a psycho? Good, very good. Believe it or not, I will shoot you right now?"
On the side, Lei Feng grinned happily, Li Mingyao, deputy director of the Education Bureau, kept wiping his cold sweat, and the rest of the education workers stared...
"Who is the Minister of Education?" Fan Luoluo asked impatiently.
"Uh huh..." The leader, whose mouth was blocked by the muzzle of the gun, was speechless.
"Sister, I have Minister He's phone number." A senior official from Longteng School immediately took out his cell phone and handed it to Fan Luoluo.
He specializes in public relations and has an astonishingly sharp eye. When he saw this scene, he immediately had an idea in his mind. As for the phone number of the Minister of Education, it was definitely not a personal phone number, and he did not have the ability to get other people's personal phone numbers.
This was just an office phone number that he got through various channels. He never called it, he just kept it.
After taking the phone, Fan Luoluo immediately made a call with his left hand.
The phone rang for a long time before someone picked it up.
"Hello, I am……"
"Who is the Minister of Education? The current one!" Fan Luoluo asked bluntly and turned on the speakerphone.
She knew that the minister could not answer the call in person, it must be the secretary.
"Minister He..."
"Don't say you're not here, tell him I'm Fan Luoluo." Fan Luoluo's tone was quite forceful and did not allow anyone to refute.
"I……"
"immediately!"
"..."
The secretary who answered the phone had never encountered anything like this before. Anyone who wanted to talk to Minister He had to be polite. If he was an insider, he would naturally know about private or encrypted calls. This number was only for outside calls.
I beg you, grandpa, to sue grandma. Have you ever seen such a tyrannical person?
But the secretary was keenly aware that he had to tell Minister He about this call. This was an intuition that was hard to explain.
The secretary immediately picked up the phone and dialed Minister He's extension, and said respectfully: "Minister He, a man calling himself Fan Luoluo is calling you. Look at this phone number..."
"Who?" Minister He asked.
"Fan Luoluo." The secretary replied, feeling suddenly on tenterhooks.
"Transferred right away!"
"yes!"
In the process of transferring the call, Fan Luoluo was already impatient. If he hadn't thought that this was China, he would have shot this guy who dared to call himself a lunatic.
After growing up to this age, no one anywhere dared to scold her like this. How could she not be angry?
"Is this Luoluo's niece?" The call was finally connected, and a kind voice full of bookishness asked tentatively.
"Yes, I am Fan Luoluo, and my father is Fan Honglong." Fan Luoluo said with a smile.
"Oh... Hahaha... Niece Luoluo, why did you call here? When will you return to the capital? Uncle He hasn't seen General Fan for a long time. By the way, how is Lei Xiao doing recently? Mr. Lei's calligraphy and painting exhibition
Quite good, haha..."
"I'll be back in the capital in a few days. I just want to make a phone call to tell Uncle He in advance."
"Okay, you must be the first to call me when you arrive in the capital. Bring Lei Xiao, Xiao Leifeng and Xiao Lei Bing, hehehe..."
After saying a few words, Fan Luoluo hung up the phone, took out the pistol from the leader's mouth, and walked out with Lei Feng, head held high.
At this moment, the leader of the Education Department even contemplated committing suicide. He could hear clearly that it was Minister He's voice. Although he had never been in contact with it, he had listened to it on countless television and telephone conferences.
This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is... this woman's father turned out to be Fan Honglong, the former Minister of Defense!
Everyone fell into a daze. None of them thought that Lei Feng's background was so big. His mother's father was the former Minister of Defense, which meant that his grandfather was the former Minister of Defense...
"Alas..." Deputy Director Li Mingyao sighed heavily and said to the leader of the Education Department: "Director Zhuang, this matter... has really become a big deal..."
