C196 Things Really Got out of Hand

Since the founding of the school, the school had been in a completely closed management mode, and all the students living in the city and in the countryside were all living in the same school, regardless of whether they lived in the city or in the countryside. In order to facilitate management, there was a teacher in charge of building management on every floor. He was in charge of the students on the entire floor sleeping, waking up, locking the doors, and other daily matters such as hygiene.

Under the guidance of the teacher in charge of the floor, an old man in his sixties, Feng Yong, and Zhou Boyi walked into the dormitory. Gao Baofeng had a stomach full of resentment. He lay quietly on the bed, thinking about how to take revenge on Wu Yang to vent his anger.

Before this, he would never have thought that. . . Wu Yang, who looked gentle and gentle on the outside, was not only agile in his attacks, but also nimble. He actually dared to do it on the sports field. He hit him in front of all the students in the class, and even hit him very heavily. It was as if he would never give up until he was dead. This made Gao Baofeng, who was used to being the king of the world, He really could not think of it, and he could not figure it out either.

"Gao Baofeng, this is Wu Yang's mother, President Zhou. She specially came to the school to visit you. " Seeing Gao Baofeng still lying on the bed with an indifferent expression, Feng Yong didn't blame him. He said with a smile, "How is it? Does it still hurt?"

Feng Yong, as the form teacher, had seen Gao Baofeng's expression too many times. He did not find it strange. Most of the students in the school had poor academic results. Some of them were even expelled from the public school because they had violated the school's rules many times and refused to change their teaching.

For the survival and development of the school, no matter what kind of students, regardless of their grades or moral quality, as long as they were paid, not only would the boss not reject them, but he would also welcome them with a smile. Students are our food and clothing parents. This is a sentence that many private schools' bosses would say.

Nowadays, under the market economic conditions, whatever one does, it is all about maximizing the benefits. This is also a very common and understandable phenomenon. Even so, there were still many private schools that had to close their doors because they were unable to recruit students. After all, in terms of which aspect, private schools were not comparable to public schools.

"It's fine, is it a small school?" Regarding Gao Baofeng's indifferent attitude, Zhou Boyi couldn't stand it. Forcibly holding back the unhappiness in his heart, he walked to the front of the bed. His attitude was very kind, and his tone was also very sincere as he asked, "If you don't feel well, I'll take you to the hospital right now. "

When she said this, she thought to herself, 'He's already so old, and he's also a high school student. Why doesn't he have the least bit of manners to receive people?' Not to mention seeing her, even if she saw the form teacher, she wouldn't know how to get up and greet him.

Such a person, forget about being unable to enroll in university, even if he were to enroll in university, how would he be able to survive in society in the future? What kind of prospects would he have? From this, it could be seen that Gao Baofeng was indeed used to being overbearing because his father, Gao Yiyong, was Mei Tanxiang's secretary.

Gao Baofeng did not answer Feng Yong and Zhou Boyi's questions immediately. Instead, he looked at the two of them coldly. Finally, his eyes focused on Zhou Boyi's face. He said coldly, "Your son hurt me. I will not let him off. " He closed his eyes and ignored them.

The moment he closed his eyes, Zhou Boyi was shocked. She saw Gao Baofeng's eyes shoot out a fierce and cold gaze. It was like a sharp knife that made people shiver. This kid is not only the school's tyrant, but also a person with a very fierce nature.

"Gao Baofeng, how can you treat President Zhou like this?" Feng Yong was very unhappy with the cold attitude of the students in front of him and his parents. He raised his voice slightly angrily and said, Mr. Zhou, how can you treat President Zhou like this?" She came to see you with good intentions. You should respect her. "

To be honest, in a private school like Yu Cai, for the sake of his own rice bowl, Feng Yong had no choice but to tolerate Gao Baofeng, a student with a horn on his head and a thorn on his body. There were a few times when he very tactfully suggested to his boss that, for the sake of the school's future development plan, it would be best to recruit or not recruit these kinds of bad students who were unchangeable.

However, the boss sneered. With just one sentence, he pushed it against the southern wall. "If the school wants to develop, they have to have money. In the current society, If you don't have money, you can still talk about development. What's the use? " Then, he said something that made Feng Yong very sad. "If you don't want to do it, you can leave. The school doesn't need you alone. As long as you have money, what kind of teachers won't be able to recruit?

Thus, Feng Yong's face turned red. He could only swallow this cold breath and shut his mouth dejectedly. Later, a few teachers who had been working in various private schools for many years found out about this matter and ridiculed Feng Yong for being ignorant. As long as he paid, he would be the grandson of a student. What was there to be embarrassed about?

An experienced teacher even told Feng Yong earnestly that in the early '90s, after he graduated from Normal University, he started teaching in a public school. Because he could not stand the anger of his students, and because of his hot temper, he injured a student in his anger. In the end, he was fired from his official position and lost his hard-earned iron rice bowl, wandering around the Pugilistic World.

In the beginning, he thought that it was nothing. He was a university student, so he definitely made a name for himself. At least, he was much more successful than being a teacher. However, after a period of wandering around, he realized that it was too difficult to make a name for himself in society.

Helplessly, in order to have a stable meal, he had to lower his head and return to school. However, he was living in a private school. Of course, his temper also changed quite a bit. He rarely got angry with the students and thought that it was not worth it.

Finally, he let out a long sigh. He said with deep emotion, "Xiao Feng, you are still young. You do not understand the complexity and cruelty of the world, nor do you understand the hardships of the people at the bottom of society. At Talent Cultivation School, After a few years, everything will be clear. I advise you, Adjust yourself to the environment. That's the best solution.

As expected, during the few years he spent in the Talent School, Feng Yong felt that he had studied a lot more practical knowledge than he did in four years of university. After he truly understood the cruelty and absurdity of reality, he let out a long sigh from the bottom of his heart. It seemed that he had to change his way of thinking.

At this moment, seeing that his form teacher was really angry, Gao Baofeng opened his eyes again and coldly glanced at the two of them. Then, he unwillingly sat up and said something without any feelings, "Then I'll thank President Zhou, Aunt Zhou. " After saying that, he turned his head to the side and did not make a sound again.

Seeing this, Zhou Boyi suppressed the strong unhappiness in his heart and said very patiently, "Little Gao, it's his fault that my son hit you. Teacher Feng and I have already severely criticized him, and he also admitted his mistake. Now, I am willing to apologize to you on his behalf.

Feng Yong also said without a good tone," I have already investigated the matter. It was you who hit Wu Yang first before he hit you. If you didn't hit him, how would he hit you? That wouldn't have happened. "

Towards Gao Baofeng, he could not bear it any longer. That was why he said it directly in front of Zhou Boyi. To be honest, Feng Yong thought it was right to teach Wu Yang a lesson about Gao Baofeng, who was arrogant and domineering. It was not a bad thing to let Gao Baofeng, the devil incarnate who did not know the immensity of heaven and earth, have a taste of boxing and kicking.

Seeing his form teacher openly favoring his enemy, Wu Yang, in front of his parents, Gao Baofeng opened his eyes wide and said very discontentedly, "Teacher Feng, he scolded me for no reason. I only slapped him once, but he, Wu Yang, slapped me several times and even kicked me a few times. "

That day, on the sports field, if Feng Yong had not stopped the furious Wu Yang in time, Perhaps. . . Gao Baofeng was beaten even more miserably than he was now. After that, in the research room, Wu Yang gritted his teeth and said to Feng Yong, "I want to let Gao Peng know what will happen if he bullies others. "

Seeing that Wu Yang still looked like he was not satisfied, Feng Yong immediately understood. He was also a tough guy who was not to be trifled with. Thus, he could not help but sigh in his heart. It was really not good for him to be a f * cking class teacher. The students he met were all f * cking unreasonable b * stards.

"Enough, Gao Baofeng, say less. Now, Wu Yang's parent, President Zhou, is here to see you. You have to give her some face, right?" Feng Yong interrupted Gao Baofeng's words and said sternly, "Wu Yang injured you, not his mother. I think you can tell that clearly. "

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Gao Baofeng clutching his chest with both hands and crying loudly. He repeatedly said that it was very painful and his face also became very painful. He closed his eyes tightly, as if he was really going to die.

Zhou Boyi stared at Gao Baofeng, who was screaming in pain. After a moment, he said in a cold voice, "Xiao Gao, if it really hurts, go to the hospital for a check-up. " He looked back at Feng Yong and said firmly, "Teacher Feng, use my car and send Xiao Gao to the county hospital now. "

Feng Yong was also very angry at Gao Baofeng's ugly appearance, but he was also secretly worried that it was true. Things would really get out of hand. Furthermore, seeing that Zhou Boyi's attitude was very firm, he could only casually say, " Alright, send him to the hospital for a check-up now. "

However, after a check-up, No one expected that Gao Baofeng's chest was really injured. The doctor requested to be hospitalized for observation and treatment. Holding the examination report, he stood at the entrance of the county hospital. Zhou Boyi looked at Feng Yong, and Feng Yong also looked closely at Zhou Boyi. The two of them looked at each other, not saying anything for a long time. They were both thinking about the same thing. What should they do?

It was noon when they got off work. It was also the time to visit patients. People came and went in the county hospital. The streets were also bustling with people. A lot of people rushed out at once. The weather also gradually became sunny. Sunlight passed through the gaps in the clouds, and it sprinkled very warmly on this small county by the Yellow River. Apart from Zhou Boyi and Feng Yong, the mood of the others also broadened along with the sunlight.

"Looks like I have to call Gao Baofeng's father and tell him the truth. " After a while, Feng Yong glanced at the stream of people and said to himself with a depressed mood, "Other than such a big matter, I have to tell my parents. "

As for the fight between Wu Yang and Gao Baofeng, he did not report it to the principal and the boss. In the beginning, Feng Yong was very confident that such a matter did not need to alert the school's leaders. He would handle it himself. But now, when the doctor requested Gao Baofeng to be hospitalized, he felt that the matter had really blown up. He also became more and more worried.

Zhou Boyi looked at Feng Yong's slightly melancholy face, and after a while, he also said, "Teacher Feng, then tell Gao Baofeng's parents to come to the hospital and discuss with us how to deal with this matter. "