"My uncle..."
Ye Maoshan interrupted at this time: "What happened to your uncle?"
Jiang Zongjin was having a headache because of this student. Suddenly he heard Mr. Ye's voice. He looked up with a surprised expression: "Mr. Ye?"
So much so that he didn't even notice Liang Conglin behind him.
The boy also turned around, looked at the old man who answered the question, narrowed his eyes, and said arrogantly: "My uncle is..."
Before he finished speaking, he finally noticed Liang Conglin following behind Ye Maoshan: "Uncle."
"Shut up!" Liang Conglin was almost scared to death by him. He frowned and shouted angrily: "Your mother sent you to Beijing to study, and this is how you study?"
The boy was startled by the scolding and shrank his neck. Then he noticed from the corner of his eye that his classmates were watching the fun.
He immediately stiffened his neck again, pointed at Jiang Zongjin and said, "He failed my class on purpose."
"You!" Liang Conglin was almost mad at him. He was so angry that his fingertips were shaking and his lips were quivering, and he couldn't utter a word for a long time.
Jiang Zongjin looked at the student and explained politely, "This student has not completed his homework three times in a row. According to the rules of my class, it will be considered as a failure. He needs to take the make-up exam at the end of the semester. I don't know if he is the principal's nephew, but no matter who he is, he has to follow the school rules."
"Yes Yes Yes."
Liang Conglin's face flushed and turned red with embarrassment.
"He is my cousin's child. I haven't seen him many times. When I saw him before, he was a very sensible child. I didn't know he was so..."
Ye Maoshan didn't give him a chance to continue. He glanced at the boy and interrupted Liang Conglin's explanation: "You know now."
Liang Conglin was sweating profusely. If there was anything he didn't understand, he immediately said, "I will handle it according to the school rules."
The first motto of Tsinghua University is to respect teachers.
Liang Le's behavior obviously does not conform to the school motto and school rules. He should at least be given a serious warning. If there are other problems, the school can expel him...
Liang Le also realized that something was wrong. He turned his head and glanced at Ye Maoshan a few times, but he usually didn't come into contact with people in this circle.
He did not recognize Ye Maoshan's identity, and looked him up and down with an extremely presumptuous look.
Liang Conglin was afraid that he would cause trouble for him again, so he immediately shouted at him: "Why don't you get over here!"
"Uncle." Liang Le pursed his lips, feeling aggrieved. He didn't understand why his uncle wouldn't give him face in front of outsiders.
"Just shut up!"
Liang Conglin's face twitched and he wished he could send him back to his hometown, but now was not the time to settle the score, so he had no choice but to step forward and pull the man back.
Now he just wanted Liang Le to shut up and stop talking.
This little guy could have picked on anyone else, but he went to pick on Professor Jiang, and was caught red-handed by Mr. Ye... He has enough face to save face for others.
Liang Conglin looked at Ye Maoshan, opened his mouth, but no sound came out, and he couldn't say the words "Mr. Ye, give me some face."
Ye Maoshan did not give him this face, and said bluntly: "I don't care about your family situation, Tsinghua University is the first university and will never allow such a student to appear!"
The words that Liang Conglin wanted to say turned into a bitter smile: "Yes, you are right. This is my fault. I really didn't know it before."
"Now we know. We should punish him if necessary and investigate other teachers as well." Ye Maoshan was also famous for his strict discipline.
(End of this chapter)