As the driver drove, he glanced at Dong Xuebin in the rearview mirror speechlessly, thinking to himself, if you can't walk well on your own, why should you use a wheelchair?
"Master, what's wrong?"
"Uh, um, nothing."
"……oh."
"By the way, where should we go to Fenzhou City?"
"Go over first, I have to make a call and ask."
"Okay, then ask quickly, the distance isn't that far."
Dong Xuebin called Xie Huilan again. Dudududu, the call got through this time.
"Hello."
"Huilan, me."
"I know it is you."
"We were in a meeting just now? Why didn't you answer the call?"
"Well, we had an impromptu meeting."
For Xie Huilan, the deputy mayor who has become a member of the Standing Committee, there are many types of conferences, such as the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee, meetings in the province, such as the National People's Congress and the CPPCC, all of which can be counted. However, when it comes to small meetings in the agency, it is usually the leaders.
A meeting for the departments in charge below.
Dong Xuebin smiled and said: "Xiaohui still won't answer my call?"
"It's urgent, something happened here." Xie Huilan seemed to be outside, and there was someone talking again over there, so he couldn't hear clearly, "Do you have a problem with me?"
Dong Xuebin knew that it was not convenient for her to speak, "What happened?"
"On the other side of the education system."
"What are you in charge of? Is it a big deal?"
"It's okay, let's wait until I finish processing it."
"Okay, you go about your business first."
"Well, hang up first and we'll talk about it in the afternoon."
Then I heard someone on the other side shout urgently, "Mayor Xie, we can't stop you over there," and the call was hung up.
The driver looked at him, "Where are you going?"
Dong Xuebin said thoughtfully: "You can open it first."
"How can I drive if you don't tell me where to go?" the driver said helplessly.
Dong Xuebin glanced at him and said, "Master, did something happen over there in Fenzhou City?" Hearing Xie Huilan's tone, he felt that the matter was not minor.
The driver thought for a while, "An accident? There are so many places in the city. An accident will happen some day. What kind of thing are you talking about?"
"Educational system."
"Education? School?"
"Absolutely. I just got off the plane and didn't watch much news."
The driver thought for a moment and suddenly said: "Oh, I remembered it. There was indeed some negative news last night. It said that Fenzhou City seemed to be the No. 4 Middle School or the No. 3 Middle School. There were several cases of corporal punishment by teachers in the school.
It seems that something happened about the students. A teacher named Zhang slapped the students several times. I heard that he slapped the students several times. I heard that he slapped the students more than once. Many students were scolded by him and beaten. Last night, it was exposed by the media. Many students
The parents of the students who were beaten are no longer involved. Some parents are also making noises, and I heard they are clamoring for explanations, compensation, etc."
Dong Xuebin frowned, "Such a big thing?"
The driver said: "It's not that big actually. It is said that only two or three students were slapped. However, there may have been some people making a fuss inside, and the result was that they couldn't control it."
Well, it's not a big deal.
But the impact is really bad.
No wonder Huilan was in a hurry to deal with it.
Dong Xuebin thought about it for a while and couldn't help but said: "Master, is it the fourth middle school or the third middle school? The third middle school is in the suburbs, right? The fourth middle school is in the city."
"Oh yes, that's No. 4 Middle School."
"Then let's go to No. 4 Middle School. It's troublesome."
The driver was stunned, "What are you going there for?"
Dong Xuebin said: "Take a look and go there."
The driver said to himself that this young man really likes to watch the fun. I don’t know what the fuss is about over there. You are injured all over. Your face is covered with gauze and your hands are plastered. If you are pushed and touched, then you
Who can I talk to to reason with you? If this is the case, just go to the hospital and rest, and join in the fun!
But the passenger asked, but the driver didn't say anything and drove straight over there.
…
Afternoon.
Not at all.
The taxi entered Fenzhou City and drove to a street near No. 4 Middle School.
You can already see the school gate in front. However, the gate is densely packed with students and parents, about forty or fifty people in total.
"We can't drive in." The driver also stretched his neck and looked around.
Dong Xuebin said: "It's okay, just stop here."
The driver kindly reminded: "Please be careful and don't get too close."
Dong Xuebin paid the bill, "Thank you. By the way, I won't take the wheelchair. If you want it, take it. If you don't want it, just donate it to me."
"Well……"
"Drive slowly and have a nice trip."
Dong Xuebin took his luggage and got out of the car without waiting for him to say anything.
As soon as the taxi left, Dong Xuebin limped over with his handbag in hand. He didn't dare to fully recover from the injury to his left foot, so it was still inconvenient to walk. But even so, Dong Xuebin was content, as long as he could walk.
, otherwise it would be really awkward to hold a wheelchair.
The entrance to No. 4 Middle School was full of people shouting.
There were men and women, middle-aged people and old people, and everyone looked very excited.
Looking at so many people, Dong Xuebin didn't look very good. What they fear most as cadres are a few things - one of them is.
Fifty parents?
It will really be troublesome if it is not handled well!
Dong Xuebin walked over and stood outside with many people watching the excitement, listening quietly, wanting to understand the situation here first. The school's door was tightly closed, leaving only a small door, and two school doors.
The security guard was there, and Dong Xuebin also saw a few acquaintances inside. Among them was Liao Yimin, the director of the Education Bureau - he was a cadre who defected to Huilan on the first day he took office, and there was also a deputy director of the Education Bureau.
The other older person should be the principal of No. 4 Middle School, and there should also be teachers from No. 4 Middle School.
Liao Yimin shouted: "Everyone, calm down!"
Later, the principal of No. 4 Middle School also said: "Students are still in class! Your behavior will affect the students' studies!"
"calm?"
"The children have been beaten! How can we calm down!"
"Call your city leaders over! Give us an explanation!"
"What kind of school is this? Ah? It's so bullying!"
"Yes! We must ask for an explanation today! Pay compensation! We won't leave until we pay compensation!"
"We sent our children here to study! We didn't ask your teachers to beat them!"
"I just saw the deputy mayor's car entering! Call Deputy Mayor Xie out! We will only talk to the city leaders! We must give us a solution today!"
"Otherwise it won't be over!"
"Yes! It's definitely not over!"
The crowd was excited and everyone was chirping and shouting.
Some parents with poor quality also started to curse, pointing at the leaders of the Education Bureau and school leaders, and even scolded Xie Huilan, who was in charge of education.
Dong Xuebin narrowed his eyes when he heard this.
The people watching the excitement could not help but shake their heads.
"These people."
"The families of the students who were beaten heard that the school leaders had negotiated with them privately last night to resolve the matter. They should pay compensation. You see, none of the parties involved came today. The problems have been solved. Those who came are irrelevant.
I don’t know who took the lead.”
"Ah? Are they all parents who don't care?"
"Then what are they doing here?"
"Can't you tell? You're just making noise. You want money."
"Well, I'll take advantage of this to ask for compensation."
"You just want money? Then isn't this making trouble?"
"Who let the TV station expose it? These people are smart and know that the city doesn't want to make the matter a big deal, so they came to help."
"Now, everything is about money."
Dong Xuebin understood. It turned out that there were no family members of the students who were beaten among this group of people. They were just parents of students in this school. They wanted to use this incident to cause trouble.
"Call Mayor Xie out!"
"Yes! Where is Mayor Xie? Where is he?"
"Come out and give us a compensation plan!"
After seeing no movement for a long time, the parents of the students shouted again.
At this time, an attractive woman in a black suit walked out of the teaching building. She was obviously pregnant. Her belly was bulging, at least five months old - it was Xie Huilan. Several city government staff followed
Behind her, she also walked towards the school gate.
"Thank you, mayor."
"Thank you, mayor."
The school leaders rushed to greet him.
Liao Yimin said: "We have been talking for a long time, but it still doesn't make sense."
Xie Huilan hummed slightly, "Let me tell you, let's go."
Liao Yimin hurriedly said: "Don't go out, just stay here. It's a bit messy over there. Your health..."
"I'm fine." Xie Huilan walked over gracefully, looked at the parents of students outside, and said, "Hello everyone, I'm Xie Huilan."
"Thank you, Mayor! Can you give me an explanation?" someone shouted.
Xie Huilan nodded. "Yes, the suspected teacher has been suspended, and the relevant departments are investigating. As soon as the results come out, we will give an explanation to the public."
A woman shouted: "Is that the explanation?"
Xie Huilan said: "As long as there is anyone involved in this matter, whether it is a school leader or other teachers or staff, we will punish them severely!"
"Severe punishment will not do!"
"Yes! Who will pay for our losses?"
"Stop saying anything! Pay compensation!"
Xie Huilan said indifferently: "Compensation for mental losses is also acceptable, but you need to provide evidence that your children were beaten at school. However, according to our preliminary investigation, there are only two students who were injured, and we have also negotiated with their parents.
The solution has also been decided.”
"Is it enough to negotiate with them?"
"What about us? Who will take care of us?"
"Let me tell you! That teacher named Zhang also scolded my child!"
"Even if my child is not beaten! The school must also bear the responsibility! This has had a great negative impact on our child! She doesn't even talk when she comes home now!"
"My child is the same! He's very autistic recently!"
"My child is the same! I'm going to let him transfer to another school! What a shabby school!"
"This matter is not over yet! If we don't compensate our children for their mental damages! We will still have to pay for it with you!"
Seeing the city leaders also coming, the parents of the students immediately became even more excited. They said one thing to another, and they kept talking for a long time, but they actually meant the same thing - asking for money! {Piaotian Literature www.PiaoTian.com Thank you for reading
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