There are two things, says Kant, that the more often and persistently I think about them, the more the mind is enriched by their ever- growing fascination and reverence: the starry sky above me and the moral code within me.
Everyone has their own moral code in their heart. Some pursue interests, and some pursue the truth. Some call a deer a horse, and some disobey the king. Some cover the sky, and some die a righteous death without fear of death. Some think that what is right is right, and what is wrong is wrong. Some think that what is right can be said to be wrong, and what is wrong can also be right.
In the eyes of outsiders, Fang Huohuo has no moral integrity most of the time. But when it comes to the red line of his moral code, not everyone can fuck him.
In the eyes of outsiders, Fang Huohuo has no moral integrity most of the time. But when it comes to the red line of his moral code, he can't be messed with easily.
Jiang Zhuliu bullied Lu Chaoge, who has no parents and no one to rely on. Fang Huohuo was filled with righteous indignation and fought with the son of a rich family.
Ye Rou repeatedly provoked him and beat him. He clenched his teeth and secretly wrote down all the atrocities Ye Rou had done to him in his diary. Every stroke, every tear, every word, every blood, good and evil will be rewarded. If you don't believe it, look up and see who will be spared by heaven? Fang Huohuo firmly believes that heaven or God will get justice for him.
What kind of person is Fang Huohuo?
He is an outstanding and peerless man who hasn't gotten rid of his vulgar interests but is noble and pure.
In the face of such a person who is like a judge of justice, what can a principal of an Ivy League school do to me?
Therefore, after hearing Zhong Deyi call him Teacher Kuangtu, Fang Yan suddenly turned around.
In his most handsome posture.
Fang Yan stared at Zhong Deyi with burning eyes. His face was like the bright moon and the sun, so holy that it could be used as a mirror.
"To tell the truth, what's so crazy about sticking to the bottom line of human nature and the moral code that people abide by every day?"
"In terms of age, I am your elder. In terms of rank, I am your superior. In terms of working years, I am your senior. You are disrespectful to your superior, disrespectful to your elders, and disrespectful to your seniors. Isn't that crazy? "
"Compared to respecting my boss, I respect the truth more. The students of the Ivy League school had repeatedly provoked the students of my class, insulted them, and attacked them. The most tragic thing was that they still hadn't won — shouldn't such students be punished? Shouldn't such a truth be known by everyone? "
"Just now, Principal Zhong said that it was not unjust for your students to be defeated by me. I beg to differ. If they study hard and make progress every day, don't fight, don't scold people, don't spit on the ground, and even help old grannies cross the road when they have nothing to do, I will only praise them and call on my students to learn from them. How could I possibly have a conflict with them? They were the ones who made the mistake first, and I was the one who blamed them later. They jumped into the ditch in front of me, and all I had to do was pour a shovelful of dirt over their heads — "
"I respect my elders, but that depends on what kind of elders they are. For example, our school's Principal Zhang Shaofeng is erudite and knowledgeable. He is neither arrogant nor rash, and is sincere to others. He loved his colleagues and helped the younger generation. He made every teacher in our school feel the warmth of home and loved every student as if they were their own children. Would I not respect such an elder? "
"As for Principal Zhong's accusation that I have no modesty toward my elders, this accusation is even more difficult for me to accept. I know that there is a famous educator in Huacheng whose surname is Lu, and he is known as the 'Prime Minister of Education.' After Old Mister Lu returned from studying abroad, he immediately threw himself into the cause of strengthening the education of Huacheng. He pulled in investments, promoted reforms, visited famous schools, and invited famous teachers. He single-handedly saved the current state of Huacheng's education. "
"Although I don't know Old Mister Lu, every time I hear about his deeds, my blood boils, and every time I think about it, my eyes fill with tears. He is the role model of us educators, and my true idol. My biggest dream is to be able to meet Old Mister Lu and be fortunate enough to receive his teachings. Is this because I have no modesty? "
"— —"
Everyone stared blankly at the furious Fang Yan. They didn't expect his counterattack against Zhong Deyi to be so intense. Furthermore, it was reasonable and hard to refute.
The one who was the most shocked was Zhang Shaofeng. He really couldn't imagine how Fang Yan could say that he and Old Mister Lu Gong didn't know each other. If they ate breakfast together every morning, wouldn't that be considered as knowing each other? What kind of contact would be considered as knowing each other?
If the master was humiliated, the subject had to die!
Zhong Deyi was practically scolded by this little brat, Fang Yan. Fang Jianhong felt that his leader had been insulted, and he had to stand up for him.
However, he jumped out and opened his mouth a few times, feeling as if he had momentarily forgotten what to say. Why couldn't he remember what he wanted to say?
Zhong Deyi's expression was dark and uncertain, and it changed many times before finally returning to normal.
He suddenly laughed out loud, pointed at Fang Yan and said, "Good lad. You taught me a lesson today. Interesting. Really interesting. Looks like I have to say sorry today? "
Fang Yan looked at Zhong Deyi and said, "I don't care if Principal Zhong says sorry or not, because it's not important to me."
"Then what's important to you?"
"I care more about whether Principal Zhong is sincerely apologizing, and whether he truly feels that his school's students have made a mistake."
"…" The muscles on Zhong Deyi's face twitched. This brat really cared about a lot of things?
However, for Zhong Deyi to have the status he had today, he naturally had his outstanding points.
With a deeply moved expression, he looked at Zhang Shaofeng with a serious expression and said sincerely, "Principal Zhang, I apologize to your school on behalf of the Ivy League students. It's our fault for not disciplining them properly and causing you trouble. "
Zhong Deyi apologized to Rosefinch on behalf of the Ivy League and expressed his attitude. Zhang Shaofeng could no longer pretend to be a mute Bodhisattva in the middle. If he did that, it would be tantamount to completely falling out with the Ivy League.
He hurriedly stood up and pulled Zhong Deyi's hand. "Old Zhong, how many years have we been old buddies? Is there a need to be so serious about the matter of a few children? "
"Little Mr. Fang said it well. What's right is right, and what's wrong is wrong. If the children do something wrong, we can't blindly indulge them. When I was young, my mother taught me that if I steal a needle when I'm young, I'll steal a cow when I grow up. If the children make mistakes, we have to work hard to help them correct their mistakes. If we blindly help them hide, what's the use of us teachers? "
"What Principal Zhong said is extremely right. Imparting knowledge is only one of the reasons. The most important thing is to help the students establish a correct outlook on life and values. "Principal Zhang Shaofeng echoed.
Zhong Deyi looked at Fang Yan and said, "Little Mr. Fang, we will definitely deal with those students who made mistakes seriously. At that time, we will send you a copy of the handling opinions —"
Fang Yan hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Principal Zhong, I believe you. Since you said so, I believe that you will definitely deal with it impartially. "
"However, there is one thing that I still need Little Mr. Fang to be magnanimous about." Zhong Deyi said with a smile, "This matter has been brought to the Education Department. The Education Department has a lot of opinions about the Ivy League. You see, why don't we go together to explain to the Education Department? Let's say that this is just a small conflict between a few students? "
"No problem." Fang Yan nodded. "We are willing to cooperate with Principal Zhong's work."
Fang Yan was willing to accept the Ivy League's request for peace, but he made it very clear that they agreed to do this because of Principal Zhong's face. Principal Zhong, you will owe the Rosefinch High School a big favor —
Zhong Deyi looked at Fang Yan with admiration and said, "It's easy to get a thousand troops, but it's hard to find a good general. Little Mr. Fang is talented. Are you interested in working at our Ivy League? I'm not bragging to you, but in terms of teachers and reputation in the industry, our Ivy League High School is much better than Rosefinch High School. As long as Little Mr. Fang agrees, you can lead any class you want — by the way, I still lack an assistant. If you are interested in developing in the field of administration, I'm also happy to see it. What do you think? "
Zhang Shaofeng was furious. He pointed at Zhong Deyi and scolded, "Old Zhong, just now you lowered your head and begged for help. Now that the matter is settled, you start to belittle me, Rosefinch, and poach our students?"
Zhong Deyi laughed and said, "Treasures belong to the virtuous. Look at my name, there's a 'de' in it. Who else will he follow if not me? "
Zhang Shaofeng sneered and said, "Old Zhong, I'm afraid you've miscalculated this time."
"What do you mean?"
"Old Zhong, you've personally asked. I'm afraid any teacher in our school will be tempted to follow you, except for me. But he won't. No matter what you offer, he won't leave — "
Zhong Deyi looked at Fang Yan with a puzzled look and asked, "You signed a long-term contract with them?"
"No."
"Is the penalty a lot?"
"Not really."
"Then why?" Zhong Deyi was even more puzzled. "Do you think that our Ivy League isn't as good as Rosefinch? Or do you think that I, Zhong Deyi, have a bad character and am not worthy of your following?"
"Because Rosefinch is his," Zhang Shaofeng said mockingly.
"—" Zhong Deyi looked at Fang Yan in shock and said, "Wasn't Rosefinch bought by Lu Chaoge?"
Soon, he had a look of realization on his face. He patted Fang Yan's shoulder and said, "Great, great. A talented man and a beautiful woman, a match made in heaven. "
"—" Fang Yan couldn't help but smile bitterly. Weren't they thinking too much?
"Old Zhong, what did you say just now? In terms of teachers and reputation in the industry, your school is so much better than Rosefinch? "Zhang Shaofeng didn't forget the pain of Zhong Deyi's poaching.
"Did I say that?" Zhong Deyi pretended to be confused and said, "I said Ivy League and Rosefinch are inseparable, right?"
Everyone looked at each other and laughed.
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