C195 He Can Hit Me but I Can't Hit Him?

When Zhou Boyi rushed to school, he saw his son being criticized by his homeroom teacher in the classroom, and both of them were a little excited, and their faces didn't look good either. Before the matter was clarified, she could not interject. She just nodded at Feng Yong and sat by the side, looking at their faces.

Seeing Zhou Boyi coming, Feng Yong tried his best to restrain his anger. He slightly lowered his voice, but his face was still very gloomy. He said sternly, "Wu Yang, for such a small matter, you attacked him. You beat Gao Baofeng until his face was swollen in front of so many classmates. Isn't that too much?"

"You are already so old. Why don't you just bear with it for a while?" Feng Yong glanced at Zhou Boyi and continued to scold him, "Your mother sent you to school just to let you fight? Seriously, what should I say to you?"

"Gao Baofeng relied on his father being Mei Tanxiang's secretary and often bullied other classmates. " Wu Yang twisted his neck and subconsciously glanced at his mother. He argued indignantly," When I first came to school, I was bullied by him several times. "

His father was Mei Tanxiang's secretary? This Gao Baofeng was Gao Yiyong's son? Seeing Wu Yang speak like this, Zhou Boyi was suddenly shocked. He started to think. She and Gao Yiyong met on a very coincidental occasion and had contacted each other several times. She also understood Gao Yeyong's thoughts, but she only treated him as an ordinary friend. She did not think in that direction at all.

Before that, she only knew that Gao Yiyong had a daughter and a son. When they divorced, the daughter returned to the female side, and the son followed the male side. However, she did not know that his son was also studying at the Talent School and was in the same class as her son. What she did not know was that Gao Baofeng was a bully on campus.

Seeing Wu Yang's stubborn attitude of refusing to admit his fault, Feng Yong could not help but raise his voice and scold loudly, "Gao Baofeng bullied you. You should tell me and let me, the form teacher, handle it. But now, you beat him up and caused the matter to go out of control. Tell me, who do you think is good to?

As the form teacher of the college entrance examination tuition class, Feng Yong was well aware of Gao Baofeng's actions in school. However, a talent school was a private school, and its source of income was its source of income. It was very special, unlike a public school where there were many students who never worried about their livelihood.

In a talent school like Gao Baofeng. . . There were many parents who had the right to have money, and the boss and teachers were all very clear about it. It was precisely because of this relationship that. . . According to his past experience in handling student fights, Gao Baofeng bullied other students. Feng Yong called him to his office and harshly reprimanded him. He asked him to pay a few medical fees and write a profound examination. Then it was done.

However, this time, things were completely reversed. It was no longer Gao Baofeng who hit someone else, but Wu Yang who injured Gao Baofeng. Furthermore, it was not a light hit. This made it very difficult for Feng Yong, the form teacher, to make things difficult for him. He could only call the parents of both parties and make the best use of his time to deal with matters at school.

Now, Zhou Boyi was here. Gao Baofeng's father, Gao Yiyong, said that he was checking on poverty alleviation work in the neighboring villages. He really could not get away. In the end, he even said that the school could handle the matter of children fighting. He believed that the form teacher would handle it impartially.

Gao Yiyong didn't want to interfere in his son's fight because he was nervous about work. He saw that Gao Yiyong didn't want to interfere in his son's fight. He pushed the matter entirely to himself and let himself handle it. Feng Yong couldn't help but sigh to himself. He could only bitterly smile and hang up the phone.

To be honest, he, Feng Yong, was also a teacher. He was also the teacher in charge of the college entrance exam tutoring class, but in actual fact, he was the teacher in charge of the college entrance exam tutoring class. In a private school, he was purely a worker. No one could afford to offend him. He simply could not be compared with the teachers in Daan Middle School and Second Senior High School. There was a huge difference between the two. It was not just a distance of tens of thousands of miles. To use an appropriate phrase to describe it, it was the disparity between heaven and earth.

As a result, over time, it formed a very bad atmosphere. In a talent school, teachers did not dare to manage their students openly, while students could abuse and even beat up teachers without any restraint. Just like some students said, in private schools, students who were not expelled were only teachers who were fired.

When he had just graduated from university, Feng Yong had applied to become a teacher in a talent school. With his hot-blooded passion unique to young people and his ambition to do a career, he was very conscientious and responsible for his work. He worked diligently and diligently, and he had won the approval and approval of both the boss and the parents.

However, after two to three years, he had a certain understanding of the school's real situation. When he dealt with the conflicts between students and other things, he gradually became like the teachers who had been in private schools for many years. He did not want to hurt the mice and only said good things. He did his best to make a proper statement, and he used a knife to cut the tofu on both sides. He did not want to offend anyone.

At this moment, he only blamed his form teacher for his one-sided actions. Wu Yang was also very annoyed, but considering that his mother Zhou Boyi was present, It was not good to flare up again, so he could only fiercely retort. "Gao Baofeng is right to hit people, if I hit him, then I hit the wrong one. Besides, it was him who hit me first. Then, he no longer said anything. He only panted heavily.

Ever since he got into the huge scam of online credit, Wu Yang finally realized the complexity of society. He racked his brains and swore to himself that he would change his past. He would strive to get into a better university next year and bring glory to his mother's face.

After entering Da An Second Senior High School, he had devoted all his attention to studying. Other than eating and sleeping, he had also studied and studied. Unexpectedly, just as his academic results were gradually improving, Teacher Duan Xiangmei, whom he was very concerned about, had an accident happen. As a result, he had no choice but to transfer to a private talent school.

At this moment, seeing his son's angry and indignant expression, Zhou Boyi was worried that if the two of them continued to hold on like this, the matter would escalate to an irreconcilable point. He hurriedly reprimanded his son, "Wu Yang, you hit someone and made a mistake, and you still have a reason?"

Then, he softly said to Feng Yong, "Teacher Feng, can you let Wu Yang go to class first?" As he spoke, he gave the other party a look.

Feng Yong naturally understood Zhou Boyi's meaning. He also understood tacitly and smiled slightly. He said to Wu Yang, "You go to class first. I'll look for you later. " After Wu Yang walked out of the research room, he smiled and said, "President Zhou, I called you over. I really had no choice but to do so. Please forgive me. "

Zhou Boyi also smiled. He said "nothing," and then asked with concern, "Teacher Feng, what did Wu Yang and Gao Baofeng fight for? Did Wu Yang beat him up badly?

"I called you to tell you about this matter. " Feng Yong said helplessly, "Actually, it's not a big deal. It's common for students to fight among children. " Then, he sighed lightly and told the whole story.

This morning, the language class was in the second period. After the class ended, it was exactly ten o'clock sharp, which was the time for radio exercise. According to the school's rules, the form teacher had to follow and supervise the students. Feng Yong did not return to the teaching and research room. Instead, he went straight to the sports field with the students. Ever since he became the form teacher, he had always maintained this habit.

The weather was gloomy today. There was no sunlight, and the cold wind was blowing. It was not big, but it was piercingly cold. Although the School of Talent had been founded for several years, it had gradually gained the recognition of society. But there weren't many students. The school was only slightly more than 600 points, scattered all over the sports field. It looked very sparse.

It didn't take long for them to finish the inter-curricular exercise. Just as Feng Yong was about to go to the toilet, he heard the students suddenly shouting. He turned around and saw the students in his class surrounding him. He heard someone shouting, "There's a fight, there's a fight. "

Suddenly, he felt a buzzing sound in his head. His head was several times bigger than before. In school, safety was more important than teaching. Being ranked first was the most important of all jobs. If one's academic results were not good, they could slowly catch up. However, once there was a safety accident, no one in the school could afford to investigate.

Seeing this scene, Feng Yong did not dare to be neglectful. He took two steps forward and rushed forward. He squeezed into the crowd and saw Gao Baofeng lying on the ground. He used his hands to protect his head while Wu Yang used his legs to kick him. He kicked him twice, twice, thrice, and he kept cursing at him, "I'll beat you to death! I'll beat you to death, you bastard. Let's see if you dare to bully me again or not. "

Feng Yong saw that something big was about to happen and quickly hugged Wu Yang from behind. He then sternly ordered the other students to help Gao Baofeng up. When he saw that Gao Baofeng's face was swollen and swollen, he ordered people to take him to the dormitory to rest. Then, without even bothering to use the toilet, he called Wu Yang, whose anger had yet to subside, to the research room and reprimanded him.

Based on Wu Yang's side of the story, only then did Feng Yong know the cause of the matter. After finishing the inter-curricular exercise, Wu Yang joked with a classmate called Yang Yun. He said that he didn't know how to do exercise and was as stupid as a pig. Unexpectedly, Gao Baofeng heard this and thought that Wu Yang was talking about him. So he turned around and gave Wu Yang a loud slap.

This time, Wu Yang couldn't take it anymore. When he first came to Talent School, Gao Baofeng had deliberately picked a fight with him and bullied him several times. Wu Yang considered that it was not easy for him to study here, and he had just arrived. He was unfamiliar with the situation, so he endured it. However, not only did Gao Baofeng not know how to restrain himself, he even thought that Wu Yang was weak and easy to bully, so he became more and more proud of himself.

This time, he actually made a move. He even made a move in front of many students on the sports field. Wu Yang could not hold it in any longer. The anger in his heart immediately erupted. Without saying another word, he rushed forward and continuously slapped Gao Baofeng four or five times. He sent another kick flying, kicking Gao Baofeng to the ground and kicking him fiercely.

To be honest, Wu Yang had never been beaten by anyone other than his parents since he was young. This was not because he was docile by nature, but because his parents disciplined him very strictly. Zhou Boyi and Wu Chaohai were all cultured people, and they were determined not to let their son cause trouble outside. Even if Wu Yang did something bad, he would not let a single one of them go.

Feng Yong did not believe Wu Yang's words until he heard Yang Yun's statement. Only then did he completely believe it. Although he had found out the truth of the matter, it made it even harder for Feng Yong, the form teacher, to do so. After thinking about it for a while, he could only call the parents of both parties and ask them to come to the school as soon as possible.

The reason why he did this was completely to protect his own needs. If he dealt with it alone, in the case that the parents of either party were unhappy and exaggerated the matter to the school's boss, he would be reprimanded lightly, deducting the form teacher fees and bonuses for the month, and in the worst case, he would immediately roll up and leave. Regardless of whether it was light or heavy, it was something he did not want to see.

Feng Yong was only thinking about how to resolve this matter. He wanted to minimize the big matter and minimize the small matter. It would be best not to affect his own interests. That was because he knew very well that. . . The parents of both parties. . . Zhou Boyi was a righteous man. Not to mention that he couldn't afford to offend him, he couldn't even afford to offend the boss of the Talent School.

"President Zhou, that's what happened. " Feng Yong couldn't help but sigh and say, "I called your parents here because I want you to cooperate with me, the form teacher, to deal with this matter fairly. Now, you're here, but Gao Baofeng's father is busy with work, so he can't come.

After listening to Feng Yong's narration, Zhou Boyi laughed coldly in his heart. He thought to himself that Gao Yiyong's son was too overbearing. He was used to bullying others, so he should be taught a lesson. In the future, he would see if Gao Yiyong dared to bully others openly or not.

Although he thought so in his heart, he said something else verbally, "Teacher Feng. You know, Wu Yang's form teacher, Teacher Duan, had an accident. Wu Yang's mood was very bad. He could not continue staying in Second Senior High School. He could only transfer to Yu Cai to tutor him. I didn't expect that I would only be here for a few days. This child is too disappointing.

These few words were very reasonable and reasonable, which made Feng Yong feel very gratified in his heart. As expected of the bank president. He spoke very well, unlike the parents of some students. Relying on the money at his waist, he didn't put the teachers in his eyes at all. His words were like fart, smelly and inaudible. It was purely the ugly face of a nouveau riche.

"Teacher Feng, since Wu Yang has beaten someone up, as a parent, I have the obligation to help the class teacher resolve the conflict. " After a while, Zhou Boyi sincerely said, "Besides, Gao Baofeng's father is busy with work and can't come. I should go and see this student and give him some comfort. "

When she said this, she thought, Gao Yiyong, no matter how busy you are at work, you can't ignore your child no matter how busy you are. Besides, you are not that busy yet. Thinking of this, she naturally looked down on Gao Yeyong.

"This is the best. " Feng Yong agreed with Zhou Boyi's idea of visiting Gao Baofeng. Originally, He was just worried that Zhou Boyi wouldn't agree. So he didn't say it out loud. At this moment, seeing Zhou Boyi take the initiative to bring it up, He smiled and said, "President Zhou, I'll go with you to appease Gao Baofeng right now. "

At this moment, neither of them had expected that this kind action would not have any effect on resolving the conflict. On the contrary, it would have drawn out even more right and wrong, causing a fight between students and children, which was originally very common and common, to become very complicated.