Gao Yuemei had stopped crying at first, but when she saw her mother, she started crying again.
"What...what's going on?"
As soon as Gao Yuemei's mother came in, she saw that her daughter was covered in paint, and when she saw her daughter crying like this, she felt distressed and angry.
"You, you, what did you do to my daughter?" Gao Mama turned her head and looked at the people on Lu Anan's side.
"How is your daughter? We'll talk about it later." At this time, Ning Zhe spoke.
His voice was like his person, cold and cold, but also had an indescribable majesty. However, for a child of fourteen or fifteen years old, Gao Mama, an adult, suddenly lost her momentum in front of him.
"We will explain clearly what kind of injury she suffered and what kind of grievance she suffered. Don't worry, she should be checked and compensated. We will not miss your daughter."
Ning Zhe spoke word by word, his tone was slow but clear.
"But your daughter scratched classmate Lu An'an's bag first. You need to ask your daughter to apologize first, and then pay for the bag."
Ning Zhe said, and put the small bag with the big cut on the table.
"Hey, isn't it just a bag?"
Gao Yuemei's mother saw the bag and smiled disdainfully.
"How much is such a small bag worth? We can just pay compensation, what else? As for what happened to my child?"
Gao Yuemei's mother's first reaction was not that her child maliciously damaged other people's things, but that the bag was not worth much.
In the past two years, she and her husband had contracted the school cafeteria and made a lot of money, so she felt confident to say such a thing.
But this attitude...
No wonder she would raise such a daughter.
Of course, the Lu family has no interest in teaching her how to discipline their children. Since she is so wealthy, let her compensate!
"Fifteen thousand."
"What?"
An An only said three words in an understatement, but Gao Yuemei's mother felt her eyes darken and her legs went weak.
You know, these days, an ordinary worker's monthly salary is only one or two hundred yuan. Even if Gao Yuemei's family has a little money, a lunch box costs two yuan. How many lunch boxes does her parents have to sell to earn this fifty thousand yuan?
?
If her mother is not dizzy, who is?
But this matter won't end if she faints.
The most important thing now is to solve the school's problems first.
Cree Yaqian is definitely going to make An An drop out of school.
Naturally, the dean was unwilling. He tried hard to persuade An An to stay, promising to give An An free tuition and a scholarship.
After all, Lu Anan is the daughter of a professor at Kyoto University, and her academic performance is so good. If she is released, she will be the target of many schools to compete for her head.
Of course he couldn't bear to part with such a supportive student.
While he was apologizing and laughing, he secretly hated himself, why did this happen?
But how can Cree Yaqian wrong her daughter because of this little thing?
"Don't worry about these things." Ning Qiushan found the right opportunity to interject: "Don't worry, I will find the best lawyer to sue the school about this matter. At that time, the compensation will be ten times more than the scholarship to Lu An'an.
classmate."
"In addition, our family Ning Zhe will also transfer to another school, so I will stop all donations to the school."
When the vice-principal heard this, his eyes darkened and he wished he could fall down with Gao Yuemei's mother.
But I can't be dizzy when I'm dizzy, and I can't be angry when I'm angry. I still have to coax him with kind words.
In the end, with tears in his heart and a smile on his face, the dean finally sent away the Lu family.
As soon as he turned his back, he stamped his feet in anger.
I walked around the office and looked at the remaining classmates.
"you……"
He originally wanted to scold Tan Feifei, but he couldn't afford to offend him, so he could only point at Gao Yuemei, who was already very unlucky, and gritted his teeth and shouted twice: "You, you..."
"Look what you did? How much trouble did you cause me?"
When Gao Yuemei heard the dean scolding him, she looked at her mother who was pale and showed no intention of helping her. She pursed her lips and wanted to cry again.
But how could the dean of students not care whether she cried or not? He turned his back and made another phone call.
"Vice principal, please come to school quickly, something serious is going on..."
School is over now, and many teachers have gone home from get off work. The dean is also unlucky. He wanted to be more diligent and work overtime for a while, but ended up with this problem.
Thinking that he couldn't solve this matter, he could only call the vice principal back quickly.
After calling the vice principal, I called Teacher Zhang again.
This time it was a completely different attitude and tone: "Zhang Liye, look at the good things you have done! Do you know how much trouble you have brought to the school?
Do you still have the nerve to go home? Get back here quickly!"
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These three people were not the only ones shocked by this incident. Not long after, all the subject teachers, grade directors, and principal of Class 7 arrived.
Teacher Zhang, of course, became the target of public criticism.
"How could you do this? How did you write your self-criticism? Is this how you realized that your thoughts were wrong? Are you worthy of being a teacher if you spread your personal emotions on your students?"
The vice-principal was so angry that he slapped his desk and yelled "bang bang bang".
"Okay now, now you understand? Lu An'an is not the kind of student you thought was easy to bully. Now that he has been kicked to the wall, how do you think it will end?"
The vice-principal finished scolding, but he still couldn't get over his anger. He sat on the stool and breathed heavily.
"He doesn't need to end this matter."
At this time, the principal sitting at the top said.
The principal was smoking a cigarette. Compared to the anger of the vice-principal, he had always looked calm and composed. Only now did he slowly speak: "From tomorrow on, Zhang Liye will no longer be here."
However, as soon as he opened his mouth, there was a thunder.
"Because of Zhang Liye's major mistake, our school has decided to expel him."
"What?"
As soon as these words came out, both the vice principal and Teacher Zhang showed surprised expressions.
"headmaster……"
"Principal!" Teacher Zhang just opened his mouth to speak, but was snatched away by the vice-principal.
The vice-principal stood up first, bowed towards the principal, put his hands on the edge of his trouser legs, and said with a smile on his face: "Principal, Teacher Zhang did not do well this time, but it will not lead to expulsion.
!
After all, he is a young teacher who lacks experience in doing things and still needs experience.
Principal, please give him another chance."
"Give him a chance?" The principal turned back to the vice principal.
"He made things like this, who would give me a chance?
Didn't you listen to what Director Xu said just now? The parents are very emotional. If I don't expel him, how can I explain to the parents? How can I calm down the parents' emotions?
Moreover, how much economic loss will this incident bring to the school?
What if Ningqiu Shan sues the school?
Can he compensate for these losses? If he can compensate, will I give him a chance?"
As the principal spoke, he looked at Teacher Zhang. Teacher Zhang's eyes suddenly dimmed, and the shoulders that were tense just now collapsed in an instant.