The footsteps were hurried. It seemed that the person who came was quite angry.
A middle-aged male teacher with a tilted head walked in angrily. Seeing Huang Haoran, Fang Yan, and the others standing at the door of the ward, he started scolding them.
"Do you have any manners? Your teacher didn't teach you how to fight. What's wrong with that? Why are your manners so bad? "
"How did good students end up in the hospital after being beaten up by you? Do you know who you beat up? They are all specially recruited students of the Ivy League. Your Rosefinch Secondary is not bad, but compared to our Ivy League, you're not even qualified to carry our shoes. Let me tell you, this matter is not over — no matter who from your school comes, this matter will not be over. "
"It's useless for you to apologize. It's useless even if your teacher comes — your school has to apologize. Your Rosefinch High apologizes to Ivy League High — "
There was also a slightly older man standing behind the middle-aged man. He seemed to be one of the leaders of the Ivy League High School.
Huang Haoran and the other boys in Class 9 did not say a word, allowing the middle-aged teacher to attack them.
For them, if the sky fell, there would be a tall person to hold it up. With Teacher Fang Yan here, how could they be at a disadvantage?
Lin Yubin thought that Huang Haoran and the others were silent because they were timid in front of the teacher, but he didn't know that these guys were all cunning and waiting to watch a good show.
Lin Yubin was probably tired of scolding them. He pointed at the tallest Fang Yan and said, "Is there anyone on your side who can solve the problem? If there's no one, I'll call your headmaster — "
"Coming," Fang Yan said with a smile. He took a step forward and pointed at himself. "I'll solve the problem."
Seeing Fang Yan step forward, Lin Yubin and Fang Jianhong were a little stunned.
Who was this young man? Was this the attitude of Rosefinch Secondary in dealing with this matter? Letting a student solve the problem?
It was because they mistook Fang Yan for Rosefinch's student that Lin Yubin pointed at his face and scolded him for a long time.
Lin Yubin and Fang Jianhong flew into a rage, feeling that they had been insulted.
The few Ivy League students also had strange expressions on their faces. Could this guy be a student cadre? What made him think that he could erase a case of assault? Who would give him face?
"Who are you?" Lin Yubin stared at Fang Yan and asked.
"I am their homeroom teacher, Fang Yan," Fang Yan said with a serious expression. The conflict between students from two different schools was a serious matter. Fang Yan had to handle it carefully. Otherwise, the school's reputation might be tarnished. It even caused a conflict between the two famous schools. "I can handle this matter on their behalf."
"You're the full representative?" This time, Fang Jianhong couldn't hold it in any longer. "What right do you have to represent them? You and I are not on the same level. Ask your dean to come over. "
"…"
Fang Yan looked at Fang Jianhong and said, "I don't think this matter has anything to do with position. Right is right, wrong is wrong. Could it be that this matter is right if our school's principal comes? Just because you're the Head of Teaching and I'm just an ordinary teacher, this matter is wrong? If everything is right and wrong based on the importance of position and rank, then what's the use of us teachers? What do the students need us to teach? "
Huang Haoran and the others, who understood Fang Yan's personality, looked at each other and then quickly separated. They knew that Teacher Fang Yan was going to play dirty again.
"You —" Fang Jianhong looked at Fang Yan mockingly and said, "What a sharp-tongued teacher. Just because you know how to talk, Rosefinch High School sent you over to solve the problem? Aren't they looking down on our Ivy League too much? "
Lin Yubin laughed coldly and said, "I won't talk to you, I won't talk to you. If your school's leaders don't come, we will seal up the medical records of these students and send them to the Department of Education — I don't believe that the Department of Education won't give us Ivy League students justice. When that time comes, your Rosefinch High School will definitely have a hard time, right? "
Fang Yan sighed softly and said, "Aren't you going too far by doing this?"
"Going too far?" Fang Jianhong said with a smile. "Your students injured our students and hospitalized them. Who's going too far?"
"The doctors can prove whether your students are injured or not," Fang Yan said. "But as a teacher, shouldn't you at least understand the cause and effect of the matter after coming here? You didn't ask anything and just grabbed Rosefinch's students and scolded them. Is this how you deal with the problem? "
"Our students were seriously injured and hospitalized. Do you still need to ask about the cause and effect? Even if there's a dispute, you can't just hit people, right? Who allowed them to hit people? Who gave them the right to do so? Let me tell you, if you don't expel these students who hit people, we will take the case to the Department of Education — "Fang Jianhong said angrily.
"Director Fang, there's another culprit — his name is Tangcheng. He's the one who hit people the most. He will also be expelled —" Ma Haitao, who had been lying on the bed pretending to be dead, hurriedly got up and said something to Tangcheng when he heard that the students who hit people were going to be expelled. He hated Tangcheng to the core. This time, no matter what, he wouldn't let him get away with it.
Tangcheng was such a jerk. He hit his face in front of the girl he liked. After that, he told his first love that such a beautiful girl being with such a scumbag was a form of self-defilement. He also asked for his first love's phone number — even now, his first love was still infatuated with him. She didn't pick up his calls and didn't reply to his messages. He had a very bad feeling about this.
"He dared to run away after hitting people? This kind of student is really audacious. "Fang Jianhong was so angry that his body was trembling.
"He didn't run away. He just felt that this kind of thing was very boring," Fang Yan said with a smile. "Your students first cursed and insulted others, then wanted to hit people — in the end, they were injured by the person they wanted to hit. Now, they are lying in the hospital pretending to be dead. What kind of behavior is this? Shameless to the point of death? "
"You're slandering me." Lin Yubin resolutely retorted. "After hitting people, they still put all the blame on our students. Just thinking about it makes my heart cold."
"Whether it's like this or not, you can ask your students. Of course, I know that they definitely won't tell you the truth. You also don't want to believe the truth that you can't accept. You rushed here in a hurry. If you sincerely want to solve the problem, let's sit down and have a good discussion. Your students are responsible, and my students are also responsible. Whoever should be responsible should bear the responsibility, and whoever should be in the wrong should apologize. I will definitely not be partial to my students — but if you keep pestering us endlessly and want to overwhelm us in terms of momentum or prestige, I'm afraid you will be disappointed. "
"Director Fang, we didn't curse, nor did we take the initiative to hit people. It was Rosefinch's students who started it —"
"Yes, that Tangcheng thinks that he knows some Kung Fu, so he provoked us again and again. He even called us trash and said that Ivy League is a trash school, so we specialize in producing trash like us —"
"Tangcheng took a fancy to Zhao Lu, a girl from our school. He went up to Zhao Lu and asked for her phone number. Zhao Lu didn't give it to him, so he cursed at her. We couldn't stand it anymore, so we argued with him —"
These students from Ivy League came prepared. They had already discussed their lines and were not afraid that Fang Yan would expose them.
"You make it sound better than a song," Fang Jianhong said disdainfully. "Your students hurt people, but until now, I haven't seen you say a word of apology. Is this the attitude you have when dealing with problems?"
"Director Fang, I would like to ask, from the beginning to the end, have you given me a chance to apologize? From the moment you appeared at the door of the hospital ward, you started to curse me and my students. Until now, have you discussed the truth of the matter with me? "
"That's because you're not sincere enough. If you're sincere enough, you can also apologize when we scold you, "Lin Yubin said.
Fang Yan pointed at his face and said, "What did you find on my face?"
"What do you want to say?" Lin Yubin said with an unfriendly look. He didn't care what he found on Fang Yan's face.
"Is there a word 'cheap' written on my face? If not, why should I apologize to you when you scold me? "
"It's fine if you don't want to apologize. Then wait until we hand over the evidence to the Department of Education. The Department of Education will punish you — at that time, the problem won't be solved with an apology."
Fang Yan nodded and said, "As you wish. I believe that the leaders of the Department of Education will clear our names. "
Fang Yan glanced at Huang Haoran and said, "Let's go."
Fang Yan turned around and left, not looking at Fang Jianhong, Lin Yubin, and the others anymore.
Huang Haoran and the others hurriedly followed him out, leaving only the teachers and students of Ivy League in the ward.
"He left just like that?" Lin Yubin said in disbelief as he pointed at Fang Yan's back. This Rosefinch High School is too arrogant, isn't it?
"Each of you write a confession letter and send it to the Department of Education with the medical records —" Fang Jianhong said with a sinister smile. "This time, Ivy League and Rosefinch will not rest until one of us is dead."
Ma Haitao's face showed a proud expression and said, "Director Fang, I'll call my father now —"
Ma Haitao's father worked in the Department of Education and was quite powerful. This was also the main reason why he could be specially recruited by Ivy League and not be expelled for causing trouble everywhere.
Director Fang said with a face full of smiles, "Send my regards to Director Ma. Tell him that I'll visit him when he's free."
"No problem," Ma Haitao said with a reserved smile.
Ma Haitao called his father in front of everyone and pretended to be extremely wronged and said, "Dad, I've been bullied, you have to help me get justice —"
"Shut up." A dignified man's voice came from the other end of the phone. "I know what kind of shameful things you've done. Immediately apologize to Rosefinch's teachers and students — if they don't forgive you, I'll come back and break your legs."
Ma Haitao's face was pale. This time, he was really scared sick.
In order to show off that he had a director father, Ma Haitao deliberately put the phone on speaker.
So, everyone heard Director Ma's words.
Fang Jianhong's face was extremely ugly. How could this be?
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