Zhang Ming was in his office, looking at the plaque in front of him with a gloomy face. There were two dark leather sofas against the wall of this office, but they were not for students. Only parents who were mediating some matters were qualified to sit there. The place facing the mahogany table was where ordinary students should stand. And they often stood in a row, waiting for him to scold them.
Zhang Ming is a wicked person, a smiling tiger who makes even the worst students in the school shudder in their hearts when they hear his name.
There were many bad students in this middle school, but they were basically disciplined by him. In order to achieve his goal of "educating people", Zhang Ming did not limit himself to verbal threats. He once kicked a student out of his office. Some people even saw Zhang Ming punching a student who was called to the political education department for fighting. In the end, he didn't get hurt in the fight, but got a lot of bumps on his head. As a result, those students who dared not to provoke others would avoid this slightly fat and strong man.
Today, Zhang Ming wanted to see what kind of skills this Cheng Ran had that he dared to confront Li Zhan.
There was a knock on the door. Zhang Ming looked up and found that the door was not locked. Cheng Ran, who was called, appeared there, holding a plastic water cup in his hand, which seemed to have not been put back on the desk.
He had also heard Li Zhan talk about the details of the conflict between him and Cheng Ran, and the comments that Cheng Ran was a "second-rate guy" and had a "vicious heart".
Zhang Ming nodded, "You are Cheng Ran, come in." Then he continued to write with a pen, a note of warning and punishment given to a student who wore slippers in school last week.
Zhang Ming was not in a hurry. For some students, he would just drag it out until they were flustered. He was very familiar with this routine of putting endless pressure and psychological torture on students, and he never tired of it. How to show the authority of an official, let alone in front of these students, he could find the pleasure of holding the power of life and death and ordering them around while the other party could only beg.
After writing the two words "Zhang Ming" on the approval note, Zhang Ming raised his head and slammed the table.
"Who told you to sit down? You know how to find a place to sit by yourself. Did I tell you to sit down?"
It turned out that Cheng Ran sat directly on the leather sofa, not paying any attention to him, and seemed to be enjoying it.
Zhang Ming was really furious. No student dared to be so arrogant in front of him. He really didn't take him seriously. However, during the loud bang of the table, he saw Cheng Ran just turned his head and looked at him. He didn't look shocked as he expected.
"You are so brave! I don't believe it... You dare to confront me!" Although Cheng Ran was a little different, Zhang Ming was a very capable person. He had beaten up students who were tougher than Cheng Ran. In his opinion, Cheng Ran thought he was very cool to confront him, but in fact, he was just stupid. He stood up with his strong body, and was about to walk around the table to pick up Cheng Ran from the sofa and slap him twice.
"Director Zhang, have I done anything wrong?" Cheng Ran's calm voice came, sounding very ignorant and innocent.
Cheng Ran asked this question, which showed that he did not think he was wrong, so the premise of deliberately challenging Zhang Ming did not exist. Zhang Ming's anger suddenly dropped by half. It was like facing a ball of cotton. After all, a blatant challenge could arouse his anger. But the other party knew nothing, and the pleasure of hitting the other party's arrogance would be greatly reduced.
First, he found out the other party's mistake, and then made a big fuss about it, like the medieval cavalry charging in a triangle formation, tearing apart the infantry phalanx and causing trampling and slaughter. This was Zhang Ming's tactic as the dean of studies for many years. He immediately yelled at Cheng Ran, "What mistake did you make? Don't you know what mistake you made? Look at what you wrote!"
Zhang Ming pointed to the plaque on the opposite wall that read "Respect Teachers and Observe Discipline" and said, "Respected Teacher, have you respected your teacher? You haven't realized your mistakes yet... Where do you want to put the dignity of a teacher!?"
"The point is, I didn't insult our homeroom teacher, Mr. Li Zhan, in class... and I still respect him." Cheng Ran said seriously, "Although it was wrong for me to sleep in class, I was also slapped on the palm of my hand. I bet he dragged me to do it..."
Zhang Ming's eyes immediately darkened. This kid was just pretending to be crazy.
These words may seem ordinary, but they are actually completely flawless. First of all, he did not insult Li Zhan. Secondly, he admitted that he slept in class, but he was also punished. It is not possible that he would be punished for falling asleep in class. The bet was indeed a way for Li Zhan to put a demerit on his file.
But what about the missing content
"Have you ever slandered or humiliated your class teacher, for example, he was expelled, which is a factual fabrication." Zhang Ming stared at Cheng Ran. It was because Cheng Ran angered Li Zhan so much that the bet happened. Li Zhan was a villain, and he was a clear villain. But Zhang Ming still felt that Li Zhan was impulsive at the time and did not practice enough, so he was taken advantage of by a student and lost his mind. If it was him, Zhang Ming, he would have ways to deal with this kid privately.
"Look at what you said. If it's all fabricated, why would you use the word 'humiliation', which is so realistic? Director Zhang, have you graduated from Chinese language school or not..."
You fucking kid...!
Zhang Ming looked at Cheng Ran in astonishment. He simply didn't know how this student could be so bold. In his teaching department, no student had ever said such a thing before. No, no, not only students, but also teachers, colleagues at the same level, and even the headmaster of the education bureau had never spoken to him like this.
For students, this place is Yama Palace, their Shura Field. Cheng Ran dares to challenge Shura Field. Isn't he afraid of being cut into pieces
Zhang Ming couldn't describe the feeling in his heart at this moment. It was like a field mouse jumped up and slapped itself in the face in front of a lion.
He was still talking nonsense about evidence, so he was slapped twice to make his spirit fade away. Just what he said just now was enough for Zhang Ming to beat him half to death.
"What did you say? You're playing tricks on me! You're going to turn the tables!"
Seeing Zhang Ming blushing and about to attack, Cheng Ran spoke up, "Vice Principal Zhang, the school has scholarships allocated by the Ministry of Education every year... You seem to be in charge of the statistics and distribution of this... I really want to know, are the number of poor households reported for scholarships consistent with the number of poor students who actually received the money? For those students who applied for scholarships but dropped out in the end, are their scholarships still there after they were issued?"
"You...him..." Zhang Ming's voice was interrupted.
"Then you will definitely avoid the main point and talk about something else, or even scold me for changing the subject... But you must be very curious about why I know certain things..."
"Because I have a cousin who is the deputy director of the public security system. Are you surprised? Yes, yes, yes, don't show that expression. You see, my cousin is very popular. Not only does he have subordinates in criminal investigation, economic investigation, and technical investigation, but he has also cooperated with the discipline inspection department many times. He has fulfilled his due responsibilities in combating crimes and protecting people's lives and property. You may like him very much in the future."
"He's very protective of me. On the surface, we're uncle and nephew, but in fact, we're close friends. He and I can talk about anything..."
Zhang Ming raised his hand high but stopped halfway towards Cheng Ran.
The dean tried hard to control his facial muscles to maintain his normal dignity and solemnity, but in fact, the blood had completely drained out of his face.
A refreshing boy who sat on the sofa and raised his head from beginning to end.
The sunlight that shone into the office at that time vaguely outlined the picture of Dragon Quest.
But at this moment, Zhang Ming felt that he was the brave man.
In front of me is a...
The giant dragon with bared fangs and claws approaching...
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