Chapter 48: The Master

The two classes were spent in a state of extreme chaos. The eyes shot from all corners of the classroom made Wen Liang feel like a ray of light. As soon as the bell rang, he immediately ran out to report to Ye Yuting. When he arrived at the office of the first English group on the third floor of the office building, Wen Liang knocked on the door and walked in. Six or seven teachers either stood or stood a busy scene. Ye Yuting looked up and saw Wen Liang, waved his hand and called him in front of him, and smiled and said, "Wen Liang, if the teacher remembers correctly, you were asked to serve as a statistical investigator at the beginning of school and asked for reports three times a week. It has been almost two months. How many times have you been here by yourself?"

Wen Liang then remembered that although he was not one of the six members of the Standing Committee of Class 3, he was still a civil servant. He lowered his head and felt sad: "I have been addicted to studying recently and have been a bit abolishing my public because of my personal gain. I solemnly reviewed Teacher Ye and admitted my mistake..."

Sitting opposite Ye Yuting was Huang Mei, an English teacher from Class 7. A little girl who just graduated this year was not pretty and had a freckle on her face, but she was cheerful and taught students to move. Ning Xiaoning said that she was very fond of the students of Class 7. After hearing Wen Liang's words, she was bowing her head to prepare lessons and couldn't help laughing: "Oh, Teacher Ye, who is in your class? It's amazing to speak one by one!"

Although Ye Yuting maintained the majesty of the class teacher, the smile in her eyes could not be hidden. After hearing her jokes, she looked quite disappointed: "A unstable member in the class, who is smart all over, doesn't need to study."

Wen Liang suddenly cried out: "Teacher Ye, I am the most stable student in Class 3. I don't speak in class and don't fight after class..." Then, under Ye Yuting's joking gaze, his voice became smaller and smaller, "Of course, I was late one or two times recently, left two or three times early, and handed out my homework three or four times less..."

Huang Mei laughed and said strangely. Many students were called to the office to be criticized. They were either scared to death, admitted their mistakes in a regular manner, or were stubborn and rebellious, and refused to speak. It was rare to be as calm and silly as Wen Liang. She put down her pen and walked to Wen Liang's side, rubbing his head without any hesitation, and said, "Little kid, what mistakes have you made? Tell me, if Teacher Huang helps to ask for love, maybe Teacher Ye will punish you lighter?"

Little devil? You rub my head with the toes? Wen Liang rolled his eyes and pointed to the "Regulations on Teachers' Words and Deeds" hanging on the wall, saying: "Teacher Huang, please pay attention to Shirong Normal University. You violated three of them just now. Be careful that your salary will be deducted."

Huang Mei was angry, Ye Yuting laughed in silence and glared at Wen Liang: "You are just funny, why don't you apologize to Teacher Huang?"

Wen Liang immediately smiled and nodded and bowed: "Teacher Huang, don't be angry, I'm joking."

Huang Mei was frightened by Wen Liang's ever-changing changes and said to Ye Yuting a little dull: "Teacher Ye, I have heard that it is not easy for you to be a class teacher. Today I realized that it is really not easy! Okay, I can't afford to hide, so I've gone to our small class."

In just a few short sentences, Wen Liang had a great impression of this teacher Huang Mei. In 1995, it was an era when the teacher's power was superior to everything. In addition, Qingzhou's strong folk customs, the corporal punishment of each school was the top news of "Huang Yi" until the 21st century. What was particularly speechless was that the three major landscapes in the Qingzhou high school were born, Qing No. 1 Middle School's marching parade, the collective push-ups of No. 19 Middle School, and the stairwell of No. 22 Middle School were punished, and the ranking was in no particular order.

So female teachers like Huangmei, who have not been suppressed by extremely heavy teaching work, are simply a blessing for the majority of students. Just as they were about to say a few compliments, a "bang" sound suddenly came from not far from the left. A female teacher in her forties and charming threw the lesson plan in her hand heavily on the table. She didn't look at Wen Liang and said in a strange voice: "I really don't know how to be a teacher, and she smiled with students, what kind of smiles? Nowadays, young people have poor business and low levels!"

Wen Liang was shocked by such obvious ridicule. The better thing about the school is that the interests of ordinary colleagues will be smaller, so the so-called office politics has become much weaker. It is not that there is a grudge that cannot be resolved, and few people embarrass people in person.

Huang Mei stuck out her tongue and didn't dare to answer the conversation. She picked up the lesson plan and sneaked away. The female teacher called her over and took her lesson plan book to take advantage of the topic, saying, "How did you prepare lessons? It's been seven weeks since the school started to be completed? Teacher Huang, someone has come to me to report that you have been slacking in teaching and inappropriate attitude. You don't follow the arrangements of the teaching and research group in class, and you actually take your students to play some small games..."

Huang Mei whispered: "That is expansion training, which can improve their English sense..."

"Bang!"

The female teacher threw Huangmei's lesson plan to the ground and pointed at her nose and cursed: "Huangmei, don't think you were assigned to No. 1 Middle School and have three months of trial. If you can't get it from the teaching, the school can still return you. Don't think about where this is. It's so easy to get into Qingyi Middle School? Be careful that I'll write a bad word to your comments, don't come to me to cry at that time!"

Huang Mei bit her lips tightly and stopped talking, tears rolling in her eyes. Many of her classmates who graduated at the same time went to some garbage schools, some were sent to the county and district below. The family spent a lot of money to get the relationship and sent her to No. 1 Middle School. No matter what, they should not disappoint their parents. A male teacher next to her rushed to smooth things over: "Teacher Huang, hurry up and admit your mistake to Team Leader Feng. The leader criticized her for your own good. Don't be emotional."

Huang Mei choked and said, "Team Leader Feng, I am young and ignorant. In the future, I will learn more from Team Leader Feng and focus on teaching."

Ye Yuting stood up. In No. 1 Middle School, she never wanted to do anything too much, and she could tolerate many things. But Huang Mei was obviously implicated by herself this time, so she was humiliated by Feng Yan. She originally wanted to let her say a few words, but there was no need to cause trouble for Huang Mei for the sake of leisure, but unexpectedly, Feng Yan took advantage of the situation and bullied a little girl like this. Is it really unreasonable?

Ye Yuting walked over and pulled Huang Mei behind her, frowned and said, "Teacher Feng, Huang Mei is still a child. Why are you angry at me and show off to her? "

"Oh, isn't this Teacher Ye?" Feng Yan twisted her waist exaggeratedly, and her white and tender face was full of sarcasm, "How dare I lose my temper at you? Who doesn't know that you, Teacher Ye, is beautiful? There are people on it. Can I offend you, a small teaching and research team leader?"

This is very vicious. What is beautiful? Someone on it is mocking Ye Yuting for holding her body to curry favor with her leader? In any era, any unit, saying such words to a beautiful woman is a weapon to kill people.

Obviously, this rumor has been circulating in the school for a long time. The other two male teachers looked at each other with an ambiguous expression on their faces. However, the male teacher who had just helped Huang Mei talk to sighed and looked at Ye Yuting with a gaze that was ignorant.

Ye Yuting's pretty face turned red with anger. Just as she was about to speak, Wen Liang made a mistake and blocked her behind her. Wen Liang walked up and bent down to pick up the lesson plan, swept the dust on it, and said, "This aunt is so powerful. Are you the principal of No. 1 Middle School or the secretary of the Party Group? You can kick out the outstanding university graduates who have been uniformly arranged and assigned by the Municipal Education Bureau and the Personnel Department from No. 1 Middle School? However, no matter how I think your appearance doesn't look like you can be a leader, why? Could it be that the principal's decision have to be asked if you have done it?" This sentence is used to attack poison, and it is sarcastic that she is not a good product.

"You, you... Ye Yuting, why did you teach the students? You are so arrogant and dare to speak like this to the teacher!"

Wen Liang sneered and said, "Auntie, oh no, teacher, if you hadn't said it myself, I really wouldn't have seen that you were a teacher! Tsk, you're so open-minded, rude, dirty talk, bad character, and most importantly, you look so ugly. You open your dog's eyes and look at the wall. There are thirteen articles in the regulations. Have you violated them all, and you dare to call yourself a teacher?"

Feng Yan has been self-confident since she was a child, and she is charming in appearance. She has never been scolded in person like this. She is so angry that she trembles all over. Her face, which is still somewhat beautiful, was covered in black and she waved her hand to slap Wen Liang's face.

Wen Liang smiled coldly, pinched her wrist and twisted it hard, and raised her foot to kick her lower abdomen. Ye Yuting exclaimed: "Don't hit someone!"

Wen Liang barely withdrew his feet, but pushed hard on his hand. Feng Yan shouted and took a few steps back, hitting the edge of the table. In this era, people tend to press the glass on the table to keep it clean and tidy. Feng Yan was hit by the protruding glass on his waist, and suddenly let out a scream, squatting on the ground with his waist, crying like a tantrum: "It hurts so much, I want to fire you, you wait, I want to fire you..."

Seeing that the situation was not good, a male teacher immediately ran to the Academic Affairs Office to look for Hua Xique. The other two stepped forward and grabbed Wen Liang, afraid that he would take action again. Wen Liang raised his hand and smiled, "Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, you all saw it. Teacher Feng wanted to hit me, but I just blocked it in self-defense. As for why she hit the table? This... Everyone is a teacher, so naturally he knows that the effect of force is mutual. How much force she used to hit me, how many will it be when it bounces back, right?"

It's you, two male teachers have a black line at the end, and they almost pressed Wen Liang and beat him up. There are not a single student fighting in No. 1 Middle School, but there are really not many people who beat the teacher.

Hua Xique's voice sounded at the door, and it was still so loud and ecstatic: "Which bastard dares to hit the teacher? He has turned against you! Who?"

Wen Liang turned around and looked at the aggressive Hua Xique with a smile on his face, "Director Hua, please ask you to judge..."

Hua Xique's angry expression froze on his face. He was not afraid of Wen Liang, but Zuo Yuxi behind Wen Liang was too powerful in the education system, so he had no choice but to be afraid. Although he had a headache, he could not be too disgraceful in front of many teachers. He said seriously: "What's going on? Wen Liang, you talk first!"

When Feng Yan saw Hua Ximai coming, she thought she had a backer and stopped pretending to be painful. She pointed at Wen Liang's nose with her waist and cursed: "Little guy, wait for you to be fired. I'll let you cried out of Qingyi Middle School!"

"Quality, pay attention to quality!" Wen Liang smiled and said, "Director Hua, you have seen it all. I don't need to say who is right or wrong, right?"

Ye Yuting leaned over and said softly about the incident. Hua Xique nodded constantly, then walked to Feng Yan. Feng Yan was frightened by his eyes and took two steps back. Nuonuo said: "Director Hua, you..."

"Bang!"

Everyone inside the room was shocked. Hua Xique had a cold face and patted her hand on the glass, but cursed in her heart: Damn, you're exerting force!

"Teacher Feng, look at what you look like now, what else is like a teacher? Is there any problem that cannot be solved well, I have to do it and curse people? This is your quality as a teaching and research group leader, and this is your ability to solve problems? I think you are dizzy as an official and don't know if you are a teacher, right?"

The entire No. 1 Middle School knew that Feng Yan had taken the line from Vice Principal Li. Although Hua Xique was the principal's person, she would not give Feng Yan such a shame. However, such a condescending scolding made everyone, including Ye Yuting, feel much more comfortable. Feng Yan's popularity in the English group is really bad.

Feng Yan was completely fainted and it took her a long time to react. Liu Qiao was about to get angry when she raised her eyebrows, but she saw Hua Xique secretly winked at her. "Teacher Feng, come with me to the Academic Affairs Office, I'll talk to you well. What others should do, let's break up!"

When the two left, the office immediately fell into a dead silence. The three male teachers looked at Wen Liang with some meaning. Especially one male teacher knew that Hua Xique had just brought Hou Qiang, the son of the mayor of Huashan District, to the Academic Affairs Office and criticized him. Could this Wen Liang have a better background?

Ye Yuting pulled Huang Mei to comfort her a few words. Xiao Freckle was still worried about being retaliated by Feng Yan, and her face looked ugly. Wen Liang whispered: "Don't worry, Teacher Huang, please wait here for a while. Feng Yan will come back soon to apologize to you."

After saying that, he ignored Huang Mei's dull gaze and turned around and left. He wanted to stay here. Why did Feng Yan have the nerve to come back?

Just as he went down two stairs, Ye Yuting chased after him from behind, grabbed Wen Liang's ear, and laughed in a low voice: "Is there a Zuo Yuxi support, is it so majestic?"

Wen Liang was stunned. Zuo Yuxi asked me to take care of you, but you didn’t seem to be very good at dealing with her?
Chapter completed!