"I don't think you are right. What experiences are you sharing? It's sheer nonsense. If we really follow what you say, then all the children will become learning machines. What else can they do one by one?
future?"
Yang Meijuan said aggressively: "You think so, right?"
Zhao Shanhe: "..."
Dong Peilang: "..."
All parents: “…”
Seeing everyone looking at her strangely, Yang Meijuan not only did not feel that there was anything wrong with what she said, but she looked at Zhao Shanhe confidently and said angrily: "Am I wrong in what I said?"
"The hard work you are talking about will produce a group of dull students. What future can they have? You must know that students study to work and to make money. They cannot be trained by you like this."
"Mother Wang Zhitao, please sit down!"
Dong Peilang was angry.
He suppressed the anger in his heart and said coldly to Yang Meijuan: "We are having a parent-teacher meeting. Now is the time for Zhao Lin's parent to speak. Please don't disturb the order of our meeting."
"Am I disturbing the order of the venue?"
Yang Meijuan said angrily: "Why did I disturb the order of the meeting? I said Teacher Dong, you must have evidence for what you said, right? I am also a parent, why can't he speak and I can't?"
"And what about your golden chair? I've long disliked it. Why can only the number one parent sit there? Why can't I?"
"Are you messing around?"
Zhao Shanhe glanced at it with some disgust.
"Who do you think is causing trouble? Don't I have the right to speak? Is this a parent-teacher meeting or a struggle meeting? Why are you targeting me one by one?" Yang Meijuan shouted angrily.
"Incomprehensible."
Zhao Shanhe felt contempt in his heart.
"Mother Wang Zhitao, please..."
Just when Dong Peilang was about to continue talking, a figure suddenly appeared at the door of the classroom and shouted to him: "Teacher Dong, please go and have a look. Wang Zhitao is making trouble over there, and he wants to beat Zhao Lin."
"
"What?"
Dong Peilang burst into anger.
Beat Zhao Lin!
The moment he heard this, before Dong Peilang could react, Zhao Shanhe rushed out of the classroom, took three steps at a time and arrived at the classroom next to him, and then saw a scene that made him angry.
Wang Zhitao, a tall man, ignored the obstruction of the students in front of him and slapped Zhao Lin, about to slap him down.
"You dare!"
In desperation, Zhao Shanhe could only grab a book in front of him and throw it out like lightning.
"ah!"
The book happened to hit Wang Zhitao's arm. The severe pain caused him to instinctively retract his hand, cover it with all his strength, and keep stamping his feet in place to relieve the pain.
"Xiaolin, are you okay?"
Zhao Shanhe hurriedly walked over and asked anxiously when he came to Zhao Lin.
"Brother, I'm fine." Zhao Lin shook her head, but looked at Wang Zhitao with eyes full of anger.
"Xiao Tao, what's wrong with you?"
Yang Meijuan, who rushed in later, saw that Wang Zhitao was in pain with beads of sweat on his forehead. She rushed over, supported him and asked urgently: "How do you feel? Do you want to go to the hospital?"
"Mom, I feel like my hand is broken. It hurts so much." Wang Zhitao covered his right hand and shouted loudly.
"Broken hand?"
Yang Meijuan turned pale with fright and shouted anxiously.
"Then go to the hospital quickly, don't really break it."
"Mom, I can still bear it, but you have to avenge me." Wang Zhitao took a deep look at Yang Meijuan and said.
Can you still bear it?
Yang Meijuan immediately knew what Wang Zhitao meant. It was obviously a pretense, but she would not expose her son. And even if it was just a pretense, it still really hurt. Didn't you see the beads of sweat falling?
Thinking that Zhao Shanhe had hurt someone without thinking just now, Yang Meijuan patted Wang Zhitao on the shoulder and said seriously: "Don't worry, Mom will avenge you. As long as Mom is here, no one can harm you."
After saying that, Yang Meijuan turned around and looked at Zhao Shanhe.
"Zhao Shanhe, right? You are such a bold maniac, you dare to openly commit murder in the classroom and injure students. Teacher Dong, please call the police immediately. I will ask the police to come over now and arrest this murderer!"
Call the police to arrest someone?
Dong Peilang did not listen directly to this, but said seriously: "Wang Zhitao's mother, I'm afraid there is a hidden secret in this matter. Even if we have to call the police, we have to find out the ins and outs of the matter. In this case, don't worry, I
Ask first and then talk."
"Is there any hidden secret in this? Are you blind? Didn't you see that Zhao Shanhe threw the book and broke my son's hand? He is the murderer. The facts are all there. He can just be arrested."
Yang Meijuan shouted towards the front of the classroom: "Teacher Niu, do you think what I said is right? Is this the case?"
"right!"
The person called Teacher Niu is a mathematics teacher from Nanjue No. 1 Middle School, named Niu Junchang, who has just been transferred to the third grade of high school to be responsible for teaching. Since I have nothing to do today, I said that I will be temporarily responsible for helping with self-study.
Who would have thought that this would happen.
And he originally wanted to stay out of the matter, who would have thought that Yang Meijuan would target him. But since Yang Meijuan asked this, of course he wanted to help. There was no way, who allowed him to enter Nanjue No. 1 Middle School was because of the help of Wang Zhitao's family.
He is a friend of Wang Zhitao's father.
"What's right? Teacher Niu, you have to be responsible for what you say." Dong Peilang said with a glare.
"Teacher Dong, what you said is wrong. Teacher Niu is a teacher in your school after all. Can't he still be responsible for what he says?"
"He already said that it was Zhao Shanhe who committed the murder and hurt people, why do you still say that? Are you protecting Zhao Shanhe? Or are you taking Zhao Shanhe's benefits, that's why you did this, and that's why you are treating Zhao Lin
Take care of?"
At this moment, Yang Meijuan has really found a channel to vent. She wants to vent out all the humiliation she just suffered at the parents' meeting. With her hands on her hips, she vividly shows her nature as a shrew. Her fighting power is overwhelming. Anyone who dares to speak will be immediately punished.
Turn your gun to attack someone.
"That's right, Teacher Dong, what do you mean by this? Are you asking me to tell lies with my eyes open? I think it's not just me, everyone here has seen it. It was this parent who hurt someone just now, isn't it?
Should the police be called to arrest him?" Niu Junchang pointed at Zhao Shanhe and said loudly.
"you!"
Dong Peilang didn't expect Niu Junchang to be so ignorant of the overall situation. Instead of trying to settle the matter, he was trying to make things worse. Angry in his heart, he glared at Niu Junchang fiercely and asked Zhao Lin: "Zhao Lin, what's going on?
thing?"
"Yes, Xiaolin, don't worry about them. Tell me, what's going on? Why did he attack you? Don't be afraid, tell everything exactly. The sky will not fall down, and nothing will happen to you.