lling his car over to the side of the road. His expression was now grave; things were far more complicated than he'd anticipated. The other party had clearly expected him to run.Should you retreat you...Ye Bufan didn't know any of this. Soon after he got in the car, his phone rang in his pocket. It was a strange number.
The phone rang, and a middle-aged man's voice came through. "Hello, is this Mr. Ye Bufan"
"It's me, may I ask who you are"
"Mr. Ye, hello, I am Zhang Boshen, the director of the Municipal Education Bureau."
Ye Bufan was a little surprised. He didn't expect the head of the Education Bureau to call him.
"Hello, Director Zhang. Is there anything I can help you with"
"This is the situation, Mr. Ye. I'd like to ask you to continue teaching at the foreign language school. What do you think"
Zhang Baisen was also forced to do so. The Nanjing Foreign Language School had been in turmoil these past few days, and he was very aware of it. He had completely handed the matter over to Zhang Yunsxiu to handle and didn't want to get involved.
Just as that, the mayor of Jiangnan City, Zhu Yucheng, just called to check on this matter, urging him to handle it quickly and expressing his support for Ye Bufan in his words.
To have reached this point, Zhang Boshen must be a man of intelligence. He immediately sensed something unusual about the situation.
One thing is for sure, there is an extraordinary relationship between Zhu Yucheng and Ye Bufan.
Because of this, he quickly got a grasp of the situation and then took charge personally, making the call himself.
As things stand, Ye Bufan truly doesn't have the desire to return to teaching. He said, "I'm sorry, Director Zhang, since I've already left, I don't want to go back."
"Teacher Ye, I know you've been wronged these past few days, but please rest assured, I will definitely take care of it for you."
We sent Chang Hao to the school for on-the-job training, but he has been very disappointing. I am immediately revoking his position as head of the Academic Affairs Office.
Obviously, Zhang Baisen misunderstood Ye Bufan's meaning. He thought that he didn't want to go back because of Chang Hao.
In contrast, one is the son of a former mayor, and the other is someone the current mayor needs to take care of. He naturally knows how to choose.
Yè Bùfán said: “Director Zhang, you misunderstood me. I really didn't mean that.”
Chang Hao, though detestable, didn't take this insignificant person to heart. If he wanted to, he would have dealt with them long ago.
"This... Teacher Ye, please consider it again." Zhang Boshen felt that the other party was not satisfied with his handling of the results, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Teacher Ye, as long as you are willing to return to school to teach, I will expel Chang Hao now."
"Director Zhang, you really misunderstood. I didn't..."
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"I want to go back and deal with the rest of it myself," Ye Bufan said. "Here's what I'll do, I'll go back to school and calm down those students."
As long as he could get the better of those foreign language school students, his task would be complete. And he one-sidedly believed that it was because of his promise that Ye Bufan agreed to this condition.
Ye Bufan politely responded briefly, then hung up the phone.
Jiangnan Foreign Language School, at this time the entire school was in a state of extreme chaos.
There's only one reason: the students in Grade Two, Class 5 have become increasingly unruly. They've now moved all the desks and chairs from every classroom onto the playground, piling them up into a mountain-like structure, ready to set it ablaze.
Without desks and chairs, classes naturally couldn't be held. The school had no order whatsoever, and many students even joined the ranks of Year 2 Class 5, shouting for the school to bring back Teacher Ye.
"What on earth are you doing Are you even students anymore Is there any law left in this place"
Chang Hao, as the homeroom teacher of Grade 2, Class 5, witnessed his students becoming more and more unruly. Besides shouting a few times, he had no real ability to stop them.
Wu Zi jokingly smiled and said: "It's nothing, the weather is getting colder and colder. Everyone just light a fire to warm up."
Chang Hao roared angrily, "Stop it at once! Do you know what you're doing Do you know this is illegal"
Zhu Mingyu sneered, "Illegal Then go ahead and arrest me."
"I..."
Although Chang Hao was furious, he had no way to retaliate.
Since they started making a fuss, he has called the police several times in a row, but after the police arrived, they all said it was an internal school dispute and asked the school to handle it themselves.
Tang Ming shouted, "I said, Chang, are you bothering me If you keep pointing fingers here, believe me, I'll throw you in there to burn with them."
Hearing this, Chang Hao couldn't help but take several steps back. Although he kept yelling from the side, he had always maintained a considerable distance from these people and didn't dare to get closer at all.
He knew very well in his heart that these people were beyond his reach. Even if he fought back, it would be pointless. Take his brand new BMW 7 Series for example, it's now completely at the repair shop.
Luckily, I got $20,000 from those Americans a few days ago. Although it's not much, it's enough to make up for this loss.
At this time, Zhang Yunxiu hurried over and said to the students present: "Comrades, please stop making a fuss."
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If you have any requests or demands for the school, they will definitely meet them.
Tang Ming said: "Principal Zhang, our requirements are very clear. There's only one, which is to ask Teacher Ye to come back."
Zhu Mingyu pointed at Chang Hao and said, "That's right, even this kind of trash is a headmaster in school. Why should we get rid of Teacher Ye"
As the head teacher, being ridiculed by students as "like a grandson," Chang Hao's face was filled with embarrassment. He didn't even dare to fart.
Zhang Yunxiu said: "Dear students, I have already called Teacher Ye and visited him personally, but he is temporarily unavailable. Could we give the school a little more time for this matter"
He is now utterly exasperated and things have escalated to the point where higher-ups are involved. If this continues, I'm afraid the principal's position will be untenable.
If he had another chance, Ye Bufan would definitely hug someone's thigh tightly when leaving and wouldn't let go.
Zhu Mingyu shouted: "Give me time! I'll give you three minutes. If Teacher Ye doesn't come back within three minutes, we'll burn these tables and chairs, then the school library, and then your principal's office..."
"Three minutes, how is that possible"
Zhang Yunxiu was so anxious that she wrung her hands, but she had no way to deal with these students. She turned back to Chang Hao angrily and said: “You were the one who shouted the loudest when we kicked Teacher Ye out of school at first. Now you’re still the class teacher, so come up with a solution!”
"Didn't you say you could handle these students Is this how you handle them"
Chang Hao was scolded until his face turned ashen, but he could only clench his fists and remain speechless.
The teachers around not only showed no sympathy, but instead joined in the condemnation.
"That's right, when Teacher Ye left, Class Two Five was doing well. But ever since you took over, it's become like this."
"Although Class 2-5 used to be a bit rowdy, they were just in their own classroom. Now they've moved all of our desks into here and we don't even have space for class anymore!"
"Mr. Chang, please stop them quickly and bring our desks back. We're still waiting for class to start."
Faced with public scrutiny, Chang Hao could only stand there with his head down, staring at his toes, unable to utter a word.
What can he do Given the current situation, if he says another word, it's likely to provoke the anger of Class 2-5. In the end, it would be himself who suffers the consequences.
At this time, Tang Ming took out a lighter and looked at his watch, saying, "Principal Zhang, three minutes are about to be up, 3...2...1..."
(The End) between people who are being questioned and those waiting in line, so they can't hear each other talking at all.After a while, it was finally their turn. As they walked to the hotel entrance, the sec...