"I can't help it, why don't you go find Mr. Qi." Lu Lanjing shook her head helplessly.
She didn't know what was going on. Originally, for small accidents like this that happened at school, the school could just cooperate with the parents to seek compensation from the insurance company. There was no need to worry about having a bad impact on the school.
Student accident insurance is designed to protect students against accidents.
And this time, Mo Zhicheng still paid for his parents. If he doesn't reimburse, will the parents return the money to Mo Zhicheng?
Or what should the parents do if they return the money to Mo Zhicheng and then go to the school to complain?
But Qi Dabin is her superior, so that’s all. Lu Lanjing said helplessly.
When Mo Zhicheng saw what Lu Lanjing said, he had to go to the vice principal's office to find Qi Dabin.
Qi Dabin was drinking tea in the office. When he saw Mo Zhicheng coming, he asked with a straight face: "Mo Zhicheng, if you don't go to class, why are you in our leader's office?"
"Qi Xiao, can't the school stamp the insurance issue for Ye Binghua from our class?" Mo Zhicheng asked.
I don’t know what’s going on with that insurance company, but it actually requires the school to issue a certificate, and it can’t reimburse with a medical bill.
In fact, how did Mo Zhicheng know that some insurance companies do this.
Before you buy insurance, it seems that as long as you buy insurance, everything will be compensated.
But when you need compensation, he will stipulate this and that so you can't get the money. He also tells you that it's written in the contract and he didn't lie to you.
But when promoting the contract, the other party did not tell you that there was this restriction.
"This is your personal behavior. How dare you say such things to me?" Qi Dabin said coldly.
"What is my personal behavior? I don't understand." Mo Zhicheng was a little confused.
"You lead the students to line up out of the school. If something happens in the school, it's not your business, does it belong to the school?" Qi Dabin's voice was a bit loud.
Mo Zhicheng hurriedly explained: "Although I was the one who took the students out, Ye Binghua ran outside and fell. It had nothing to do with me."
"Oh, you still dare to say such things? How dare you say that something happened to your students and it had nothing to do with you? Even if Ye Binghua fell by himself, it was your mismanagement that caused this. Fortunately, the parent didn't go to the school and the Education Bureau to sue you.
Otherwise you won’t be able to eat and carry around.” Qi Dabin scared Mo Zhicheng.
Mo Zhicheng was frightened by Qi Dabin: "Qi School, it really has nothing to do with me. After all, I paid more than 600 yuan this time, otherwise it would be difficult to ask the parents for it."
"Hmph, you are very courageous. You actually dare to ask your parents for money?" Qi Dabin sneered, "I tell you, if you anger your parents, you will be finished. And our school will not issue this certificate.
If that parent uses this certificate to sue us, something will happen to our school."
Mo Zhicheng listened to a lot of Qi Dabin's words, and finally confirmed that Qi Dabin would not help him issue a certificate, and then left in frustration.
Originally, Mo Zhicheng wanted to call Ye Wennian to ask for money, but now he feels that what Qi Dabin said makes sense. When Ye Wennian goes to the Education Bureau to file a complaint, something may happen to him.
But what to do with these more than six hundred yuan... Mo Zhicheng has a headache.
During dinner in the evening, Liang Ping asked Mo Zhicheng: "Do you want the more than 600 yuan back?"
"I, I don't dare ask that parent for it." Mo Zhicheng said helplessly.
"Why?" Yang Yujuan was surprised.
Yang Yujuan guessed that the parent refused to give money, but it was not that Mo Zhicheng did not dare to ask.
"Because our Vice Principal Qi Dabin said he was afraid of parents coming to school to make noise." Mo Zhicheng told the story in detail.
"I think the vice-principal is teasing you on purpose. It's not a serious injury. Why would parents go to the Education Bureau to make trouble?" Yang Yujuan disagreed.
"That's not to say. There are all kinds of parents nowadays. If they ask him to pay for medical expenses, there may be trouble, but the insurance company is willing to compensate, so there will be no problem." Liang Ping stopped the chopsticks in her hand.
Yang Yujuan sneered: "The problem is that the school refuses to issue a certificate. Don't you see that?"
Yang Yujuan really saw the key point. Every year, students have accidents in school, and their medical staff know very well.
Qi Dabin's approach was aimed at Mo Zhicheng.
"Have you offended Qi Dabin?" Yang Yujuan asked.
"Maybe." Mo Zhicheng nodded.
Yang Yujuan didn't say anything more and lowered her head to eat.
Doesn’t this man know how to build a good relationship with the leader? He offends the leader and has a bad relationship with his colleagues. How can he work in school?
No, he seems to have a good relationship with a certain female teacher... The chopsticks in Yang Yujuan's hand moved much faster and she finished her meal quickly.
"Yujuan, Zhicheng doesn't have money to replace the battery of the electric car, please give it to him." Liang Ping said to Yang Yujuan.
"Didn't we make a bet? If you lose, give it to him." Yang Yujuan knew that Liang Ping had some private money.
"I, it seems we didn't make a bet." Liang Ping refused to admit it.
Yang Yujuan knew Liang Ping's character and didn't say anything.
Mo Zhicheng felt guilty and whispered: "Don't change it yet, I'll just charge it more."
"That would be a waste of electricity and inconvenient." Liang Ping shook her head.
Generally, a normal battery can be driven for seven days on one charge, but Mo Zhicheng's electric car can only be driven for two or three days on one charge.
For example, in the morning, the electric car still has three or four bars of electricity, but it runs out of power by noon, and there is a danger of pushing the car at any time.
Yang Yujuan sighed secretly: "I will transfer 600 yuan to you tomorrow."
"There's still fifty yuan left." Mo Zhicheng reminded.
"You don't have fifty yuan left?" Yang Yujuan asked.
"You gave me one hundred yuan of pocket money this month, and I've almost spent it." Mo Zhicheng's voice was a little soft.
He eats breakfast at school, lunch and dinner at home. Yang Yujuan usually buys groceries and puts them in the refrigerator, so Yang Yujuan only gives him one hundred yuan a month as pocket money.
No matter how he spends the one hundred yuan, if he wants to spend more money, just ask Yang Yujuan.
But Mo Zhicheng doesn't smoke or drink, and he doesn't go out to socialize. If it's not something special, he will still have some leftover of the 100 yuan after a month.
But Molly on the opposite side still heard: "Dad is so poor, I have more than 300 yuan of new year's money."
Mo Zhicheng felt uncomfortable and lowered his head to eat.
"Okay, I'll give you seven hundred yuan." Although Yang Yujuan said this, she felt a little wary. Why did Mo Zhicheng spend so much this month and spend a hundred yuan?
In fact, Yang Yujuan, like Mo Zhicheng, never spends money randomly.
Girls usually buy some kind of skin care products, but Yang Yujuan has never bought any, but she is still so beautiful.
In the words of Xiaoxiang and others, she is a naturally beautiful person who is prettier than others even without dressing up.
