Lu Lin listened to her quietly for forty minutes.
At the beginning, the subject was still complaining about everything related to Pei Zhuo, from his hairstyle and clothes to the scent on his body, but later it turned into crying and trembling venting, losing control of his emotions to the point where his eyeliner was slanted and smeared in two lines. The spots are full of mascara.
Seeing that she was almost exhausted from crying, Lu Lin took out another piece of paper.
"You wish to throw him out?"
"Yes, Mr. Lu, you are such a good person. After listening to me for so long, you will definitely help me, right?" Fang Li asked anxiously, "Are my reports enough? My husband even sent him a I sent a lot of perverted text messages, can this also be used as evidence?"
She didn't wait for Lu Lin to answer, and said to herself inexplicably: "If the surname Pei didn't make a fuss, why should my husband only send him that kind of nonsense and not others?"
Lu Lin already had a countermeasure in mind, sent a confirmation text message to Huo Lu while she was nagging, got up and poured a glass of warm water for the woman.
"Teacher Fang, I understand what happened to you." He spoke unhurriedly, but very convincingly: "You are also a teacher, and you know that my head teacher is not very powerful, right?"
"Yes, who should I call?"
"The No. 1 Middle School is different from the experiment." Lu Lin stared into her eyes, and said calmly: "You can't skip the report, so you should report to our grade director, Director Hu, if you have anything to do."
"I'm going to find him now!"
"Don't be in a hurry." Lu Lin held her down, and said in a strong voice, "Director Hu has a very bad temper, and usually reprimands the teacher a lot. If you go rashly, you will only get frustrated."
He returned to the state of lecturing in class, and brought Fang Li into his thinking mode: "You think about it calmly, will it be useful to talk aimlessly after you go there?"
"Director Hu usually annoys us by explaining two sentences to us. If you talk for forty minutes in the past, will he listen to it?"
At this moment, Fang Li was like a poor person catching driftwood in the water, begging with red eyes: "Help me, Teacher Lu, you must help me."
"I can help, but it may not be useful." Lu Lin pulled his hand away, stood up and said briefly: "The success rate of this matter is only 20%."
"If you don't succeed, and you continue to disturb our work frequently in the future, maybe nothing will happen to Mr. Pei, and I will be imprisoned instead."
"Can you guarantee it?"
Fang Li was completely surrounded by him, and she was in a panic at the moment: "Is the grade director related to him? Isn't his temper bad? Then how should I tell him?"
Lu Lin had thought of several plans just now, and finally chose the safest one.
If you find a reason to prevaricate her at this time, she will continue to come and harass her in the future, and even make things worse.
Once the trouble gets to the upper and lower grades, even if there is no actual evidence to damage Pei Zhuo's reputation, he will most likely resign and leave here.
If we want to kill this matter, we can't leave any signs.
"Teacher Fang." He pushed the phone forward an inch, and pressed his knuckles on the coldly glowing fuselage: "For safety reasons, all our conversations have been recorded."
"In this way, not only can you avoid suspicion, but even if you need to testify in the future, it will be very clear."
Every accusation she made against Pei Zhuo had already been clarified by herself in the recording, and this woman was too dull to refute.
The next step is to go through the procedure, making her feel that she is seeking the opportunity out of danger, and she is desperate to meet Director Hu.
"I know your difficulties. I have also been a head teacher. If something happens, the head teacher will suffer, right?" Fang Li didn't wait for him to hint, she raised a hand to his mobile phone, and swore eagerly: "I swear , as long as Teacher Lu is willing to help me once, so that I can see Director Hu and report the incident, even if I can't bring down that bitch Pei Zhuo, I will admit it!"
Lu Lin's cell phone rang suddenly.
He motioned her to rest here for a while, turned around and went out the door with the phone in hand.
When he saw the word Pei Zhuo on the screen, the man's cold and stern eyes finally faded away, and even his voice subconsciously revealed warmth.
"Teacher Pei."
"It's me," Pei Zhuo smiled lightly, "Does Teacher Lu miss me?"
Lu Lin hummed in a low voice.
As soon as he heard Pei Zhuo's voice, he could withdraw the thorns all over his body, and his heart softened.
"How is Mr. Huo now?"
"Lulu. She doesn't seem to have a bad stomach. The doctor said it might be an endocrine disorder." Pei Zhuo sighed: "I told her not to stay up late, but she won't listen. I'm going to the gynecology department for color ultrasound right now."
Lu Lin heaved a sigh of relief, looked at the woman with a face full of resentment in the window, and said gently: "You spend more time with her, fortunately there is no class in the afternoon."
Even if there is a storm on the school side, he doesn't want to disturb Pei Zhuo an inch.
He didn't even want a drop of rain to touch him.
"I wanted to ask you to watch a movie together, but I have to wait another day." Pei Zhuo was unaware of what was happening on the fifth floor, and said softly, "You kiss me before you hang up, okay?"
Lu Lin kissed lightly.
"Bring you soup tonight."
When he hung up the phone, Fang Li just came out with the documents in her arms, and the makeup on her face was barely visible.
"Is Teacher Lu single?" The woman looked devastated, and felt a little envious when she looked at him: "How come the experiment doesn't have such a good teacher like you, and you are also decent."
Lu Lin didn't answer, turned over the phone and said calmly: "Listen carefully to what I'm going to tell you next."
"Director Hu, I can't give you any guarantee. He may not listen to you to finish a sentence."
Fang Li nodded immediately: "Okay, okay, teach me."
Lu Lin stayed in No. 1 Middle School for a long time, and knew every teacher's temper very well.
As long as she finds any other teacher about this matter, there will be quite a commotion.
Sister Zhang has no gatekeepers, and she is prone to making a fuss when encountering things. In two or three days, even the junior high school may hear the movement.
Xiao Huang is easy to be led away, and may be tricked out a lot.
If this woman is not suppressed today, if she makes trouble two or three times in the future, she will bring endless troubles to Pei Zhuo.
Only Director Hu can cure him.
Director Hu is neither a relative of anyone, nor is he a person who decides his preferences and judgments based on personal acquaintances.
This fifty-seven-year-old old teacher only valued one thing, and that was the students.
Except for teaching and educating people, he doesn't want to listen to and ask questions about other things. Over the past few years, he has repeatedly taught new teachers to abide by their duties and do things in a down-to-earth manner.
It is precisely because Pei Zhuo is an elite lecturer. After taking over, he not only improves his grades steadily, but also brings out the vitality of the children. Director Hu will cherish and take care of him extraordinarily.
Lu Lin's instructions were clear and clear, and every step was considered for her, but in fact, every step was taken in the opposite direction.
Fang Li was so grateful that she didn't know what to do, so she kept thanking him.
This woman never got an explanation during the experiment, if it wasn't for the inconvenient dismissal of husband and wife, the school would not have accepted Pei Zhuo's application to transfer to another school.
She is self-righteous and noisy, and she is respected and kept at a distance during the experiment.
Today, Lu Lin patiently listened to her crying and complaining, but she regained a little bit of sobriety, knowing that she should be grateful.
"This matter may make me lose my job." Lu Lin said gently: "It's really not easy for you, please be considerate of my role."
The woman clenched the file bag tightly, and mournfully said: "I can go to see Director Hu once, but if it is impossible, I will not come and cause you trouble again. You have helped me enough."
Lu Lin nodded, the embarrassment on his face was flawless.
He led her to the grade director's office. The old teacher was busy grading political papers and didn't look up at the moment.
"Private business?"
"Private matter." Lu Lin said.
What bothered Director Hu the most was dealing with personal affairs, but when he looked up and saw Lu Lin, his expression was much calmer.
"It's Teacher Lu." He looked at the woman next to Lu Lin: "Is this yours?"
"I have nothing to do with him," the woman had been instructed a long time ago, and said hurriedly at this moment: "I asked Teacher Lu to bring me here!"
"I'm a teacher who came from an experiment, and I want to report something to you!"
As soon as he heard that it was a foreign school, and the word "report" was used, Director Hu already wanted to drive people away.
He glanced at her suspiciously, looked up at Lu Lin, and asked if this person had anything to do with him.
The man behind her showed a helpless expression, obviously he was also forced to come all the way.
"Then tell me, what's the matter?"
The woman kept in mind what Lu Lin said about 'moving people with love', she opened her mouth and began to cry, her voice was like going to a funeral.
When she cried, Director Hu was also stunned, thinking that after all these years of working, it was rare for him to meet a few teachers who couldn't even control their emotions, so he knocked on the table twice in a cold voice: "Talking about things! Why are you crying!"
Who is the funeral for? Others passing by thought that something happened to their office, and they couldn't explain it clearly in the next few mouths.
Teacher Fang took out the crumpled and crumpled document just now, and showed him the same thing.
"I want to report, report Pei Zhuo from your first class," she hiccupped and continued, "He's gay, he has AIDS, he can't be a teacher!"
A series of inexplicable charges were charged one after another, and it sounded less interesting than the midnight broadcast.
Director Hu was a little skeptical about this at first, but when he saw that there was neither a medical certificate nor evidence of Pei Zhuo's personal misconduct in the report, he said at a loss, "What do you mean?"
He searched for a long time and found some disgustingly explicit flirting text messages: "This is from Teacher Pei?"
"No, my husband sent it to him!" Fang Li said sharply, "It was my husband who was seduced by him!"
Seeing that Director Hu's face was turning blue, Lu Lin secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
He helped make a cup of hot tea for Director Hu, and fanned himself beside him.
Fang Li said everything according to Lu Lin's teaching, the more she said, the more pale Director Hu's face became, and it seemed like a storm was about to come.
"Director," she said aggrievedly, "I got divorced yesterday because of him."
The glass teacup was smashed to the ground with a bang, splashing tea leaves all over the floor.
"Ridiculous! Do you still look like a teacher like this?!" Director Hu stood up directly, his anger was undisguised: "It's Monday, and it's the day when all students are studying in class. You don't do your job well in your own school , went to No. 1 Middle School to swear at the street and destroy the reputation of other teachers! Is this what a people's teacher should do!"
Fang Li didn't expect that he would scold her head and face, and she was already stupid now.