Run wild in the hearts of bigots

Chapter 44 Who dares to fire her
"Who dares to fire her!!"

A sonorous and powerful voice resounded in his ears.

A gray-haired old man outside the door, leaning on a cane, walked in slowly.

The principal tilted his head slightly, his pupils shrank, he quickly stood up from the office chair, quickly greeted him, and took the initiative to support the old man.

A respectful and humble smile suddenly appeared on his face, as if the troubles just now had nothing to do with him:
"Elder Weng, why are you free to come here?"

Wei Zhi is also a woman who is good at observing words and feelings.

Seeing the majestic Principal turned into a docile little sheep in front of the old man, she could vaguely sense the old man's dignity, and wisely restrained the flamboyant temper just now.

Weng Lao is the former principal of Jiangzhou No. 20 Middle School and has been retired for more than [-] years.

Wei Zhi had only served in Jiangzhou No. [-] Middle School for ten years, so she failed to recognize Mr. Weng.

But after Weng Lao retired, he had no idea of ​​enjoying his old age at all.

He is even busy building his own education brand, turning the closed teaching method into online teaching, which is favored by the younger generation and is affectionately called "Grandpa Tumbler" by the students.

The principal hurriedly brought out the best Longjing tea to entertain Mr. Weng.

Wei Zhi greeted Mr. Weng respectfully with a smile on his face.

"Teacher, please stay."

She was about to turn around and walk out of the office when a strong and powerful voice came from behind her.

"I just heard that you are going to expel a student, is that so?" Old Weng's eyes were full of wrinkles, but there was still a bit of sharpness in those piercing eyes.

Wei Zhi turned around and turned around, just in time to meet Old Weng's sharp eyes, with the illusion that she was being interrogated, and she felt a little uneasy in her heart.

The small tea stove heats up very quickly, the water in the glass teapot has boiled, and the hot air keeps rising, and the tea lid is flapping, as if to remind the tea guests.

The air conditioner in the room obviously only had a temperature of 22 degrees, but the presence of Mr. Weng made both Wei Zhi and the principal feel a strong sense of oppression, and they were so frightened that they broke into sweat.

The principal poured the boiling hot water into the teacup, and the rich tea aroma followed.

He was the first to speak to help Mr. Wei: "This matter needs to be voted unanimously by the school's board of directors before a decision can be made."

"I came here today to thank a student in person. Thank her for saving my grandson's life."

Wei Zhi and the Principal quickly exchanged glances, as if to hear something vaguely from Old Weng's words.

The principal's pupils shrank, his eyes deepened, and he expressed his guess, "Old Weng, the student you want to thank, shouldn't it be... Qin Nian from the second class of the third grade, right?"

"Yes! That's right! Fortunately, classmate Qin lent a helping hand in time yesterday. The doctor said that the best rescue time for CPR is only a few minutes. If it is any later, my grandson's life may be..."

Who would have thought that a street gangster turned out to be Weng Lao's grandson.

Ashamed to say, the yellow-haired boy lost his parents when he was young and suffered from heart disease.

Weng veteran, who has always attached great importance to education, has devoted his life to his students, ignoring the growth of his grandson, Xiao Weng.

As a result, Xiao Weng became rebellious, dropped out of school behind his grandfather's back, often stayed home at night, and played with those idle people all day long.

Weng Lao has been a preacher for many years and has cultivated countless outstanding students.

And his grandson is the most unsuccessful work in his life.

Elder Weng's emotions became more and more agitated, the palm of his hand holding the crutches tightened slightly, and then continued:

"I said, Xiao Chen! Are you confused?
What we need in Jiangzhou No. [-] Middle School are enthusiastic and helpful students like Qin!

Do you really believe those gossips on the Internet? "

On the one hand, there are gossips on the Internet, as well as the incomprehension of parents and students;

On the one hand, the former principal's rebuke and pressure,

Principal Chen was caught in the middle, and he was really overwhelmed. He didn't know how to deal with it properly.

Weng Lao can understand the horror of the current Internet public opinion,
I can also understand the dilemma of being the head of a school.

But nothing is more important than the truth.

Old Man Weng took a sip of tea and cleared his throat.

There were shimmering rays of light in those bright eyes. As an elder, he continued to follow his instructions and looked at Wei Zhi and the principal:

"Obviously doing good deeds will be attacked by online public opinion, and will be treated undeservedly.

If this is the case, will anyone take the initiative to stand up and help others in the future?
This society should not be driven by public opinion, and justice should be free from the hearts of the people.

Even an old man in his [-]s and [-]s can see through it. Are you young people more confused than me? "

Wei Zhi and the principal bowed their heads in shame and said nothing.

Only the strong aroma of tea continued to float.

"Okay! That's all for now! It's up to you to decide what to do with it! Now take me to see that classmate Qin!"

(End of this chapter)