The pictures in the office look like the judges' talent show.

Before he could react, the director of the teaching staff touched the back of his head: "Hey? What's this...?"

Why did everyone sit down suddenly?

Principal Sun looked ahead without saying anything. In his hunched vision, the beautiful young man started to search for the water dispenser after they sat down. After a while, he found four paper cups.

The director was even more surprised by the hot water he was sent to him next. After all, No. 12 Middle School is a public middle school, with a complex source of students. Most of the children of this age were out of adolescence when they were full of vigilance against authority. The position of the Political and Education Department was destined to be the most reckless student. After teaching for many years, he rarely met students who were considerate to him. So when he took the first sip of hot water with both hands, he was a little shy and thought in his heart that he was beautiful and parallel, and he was worthy of being a good student from No. 12 Middle School.

Principal Sun sighed and let it go. Although this child had a bad look, he was indeed impeccable when he said and did everything.

He is a good kid who respects teachers and values ​​the truth.

So he didn't think about how to leave and asked, "There are so many students standing at the door. What are you talking about? Why don't you let me listen?"

Teacher Wang was actually feeling uncomfortable at this moment. Under Mu Xiangyao, who was standing safely beside him, she didn't know where she was going to use the new principal to threaten her colleagues to compromise.

Mo Wen's trust in his students was as usual. After Teacher Wang's statement ended, he frowned slightly at the two school leaders. He urgently repeated the explanation that he had just interrupted by Teacher Wang, and then concluded: "I still choose to believe in the students in our class. They are all good children, and it is impossible to do such a collective bullying of classmates."

Teacher Wang sneered and repeated: "Good boy?"

Then he turned his eyes away disapprovingly: "Principal Sun, you may not know that you just came to the school. Bai Yingjie in our class is really excellent. At the end of the last semester, his total scores in each subject ranked third in the entire grade of our second year of high school. If you ask Director Zhuang, he can also confirm this."

Director Zhuang nodded: "I really have some impression."

Principal Sun pondered for a moment, then turned his gaze forward: "Class Qiao Nan, right? Do you have anything to say?"

Mu Xiangyao was still expressionless, and her calm emotions did not fluctuate even when Teacher Wang spoke in a biased manner. She still insisted on the initial requirement: "I apply to confront Bai Yingjie."

Teacher Wang refused without thinking: "No."

Then he explained in embarrassment in Principal Sun and Director Zhuang's eyes: "This is not what I mean, it was Bai Yingjie's mother said. Bai Yingjie left a deep shadow because of the beating this time. His mental state was not very good recently. Even if I asked the classmate of Class 9 to come to him to apologize, he refused. In this case, both of them were not suitable for meeting. What's more, boys of this age, you know that they have strong self-esteem. He specifically asked me not to let the class know about his beating, saying that he was afraid of being ridiculed by his classmates. I don't really hope that this matter will have another impact on his future study life and mentality."

"What about our class?" Before she finished speaking, she heard Mo Wen's angrily questioning, "If you don't understand the truth, you will make a conclusion randomly. Are you not afraid of affecting the students in our class's study and life mentality?"

Teacher Wang frowned in disgust: "What kind of learning mentality can those students in your class have?"

He also said solemnly to Principal Sun: "Principal Sun, Director Zhuang, the truth is obvious. I don't know what Teacher Mo is still deceiving himself."

But unexpectedly, after hearing her words, the two school leaders opposite did not show any expressions of agreement on their faces.

Director Zhuang pondered for a moment: "This, Teacher Wang. I think that since the students on both sides have doubts about this conflict, then it is actually a good idea to confront it in person."

He always felt that Qiao Nan, who was always polite to him, was not like the person he said that he would beat his classmates inexplicably.

Teacher Wang was stunned and showed a surprised expression: "...Director Zhuang, you...no, I think there is really no need for this, right? I have been teaching for more than ten years. I can guarantee you that Bai Yingjie in our class is really an excellent and good child. Look at his grades..."

After all, the second sentence she said was not spoken.

Because the biggest leader in the office spoke at this time, she interrupted her voice: "Xiaozhuang, go to the door and call someone, and the next class will call the student."

Then in Teacher Wang's incredible gaze, he took a sip of tea and looked at each other lightly: "Teacher Wang, everyone is more objective. I think a student who can give up his seat on the bus should get some trust no matter what."

*******

Bai Yingjie has been inexplicably worried since he arrived at school in the morning and has not even the time to see more girls he likes.

他心里既痛快又憋闷,憋闷在于心上人不喜欢自己,而自己去主动约架居然还被揍了个满脸开花.痛快则在于挨揍后他也没让对手好过,从班主任王老师这几天的话锋里分析,乔南那群人这回怎么着也得落下个留在档案里的记大过处分了.

But even so, Bai Yingjie still looked gloomy. He really couldn't figure out where Qiao Nan was better than him? Why was his grades clearly and his personality sloppy, and he could still be surrounded by so many friends. Even the girls in his class who were above the top were very fond of him.

Beautiful? Good family background?

He also has these! But he studied so hard and took the initiative to make friends with classmates with good grades and good family backgrounds in his class, but he has always only ordinary friends around him.

He himself couldn't tell what motivated him to cause trouble for the other party at that time. But no matter what, the result was good. At least a large group of people in Class 9 would be implicated. I don't know if Qiao Nan's group of good friends who were inseparable would feel a grudge.

And he is still the "child of other people's family" who is firmly in the third grade and is praised by all teachers and parents.

Bai Yingjie conceived a happy future, but his eyelids were still beating every second.

I always feel that something bad will happen.

In the sense of crisis without reason, he heard a strange riot outside the classroom. In the screams of many girls in the class, he raised his face from the book and faced the classroom door that was kicked open.

Several boys in Class 9 stood outside, and their extremely shocking appearance and handsome appearance with different styles made the girls in the experimental class riot. Then they heard the gloomy voice of the handsome pale-skinned handsome man in the lead.

"Bai Yingjie? Come out, the principal and your class teacher look for you."

Bai Yingjie was so panicked that he could hardly walk steadily, especially after meeting the deep eyes of the new principal in the office - no matter how scheming he was, he was just an ordinary high school student still in the ivory tower. The psychological pressure was completely different when lying to the principal and lying to the familiar and trusted head teacher.

Good students are rarely called by teachers to criticize. Bai Yingjie's condition is so strange. A group of people with good things followed and hid outside the office and eavesdropped.

People thought it would be a problem such as exam results or unsatisfactory competition activities, which is very common for them.

But as time goes by, the situation in the office changes suddenly, and the faces of the students outside gradually become increasingly difficult to look with the words coming from.

*******

Confrontation is not difficult at all.

Mu Xiangxiang is different from Qiao Nan who often chooses to keep his grievances in his heart in order to be cool. Perhaps because she has to protect her extremely honest and clumsy family since she was a child, she is serious and complacent in some principles. Her question is calm and sharp, and there are four division commanders in the office who are absolutely deterrent to students. Bai Yingjie only resisted stubbornly with silence at the beginning. When Principal Sun also saw something was wrong, he was completely defeated.

Teacher Wang looked at his proud disciple in disbelief. The latter was already in tears in his statement that his mentality was completely broken. He still looked around and found a package of napkins from his desk.

Bai Yingjie has always studied hard and is honest. There are so many boys in the experimental class, so it can be said that Teacher Wang prefers him the most. Therefore, she has never doubted the "truth" she told her before.

She was so angry that she was dizzy that she wanted to knock open the skull of her student to see the structure inside: "You, what did you think? Why did you do that!?"

Bai Yingjie took the tissue handed to him and looked up with tears in his eyes, but unexpectedly saw the cold and handsome face of the imaginary enemy. The hand holding the tissue in front of him was slender and fair. He felt indescribable, and he turned his eyes away and cried even more sadly.

Teacher Wang was so angry that his face was pale. He stood up with a whisper, so anxious that he couldn't even maintain his politeness to his leader: "Sorry, Principal Sun, Director Zhuang, I have to chat with this child alone, maybe I have to take a step first."

Principal Sun and Director Zhuang looked at each other. To be honest, they didn't even expect the truth, and they really didn't know what to say, so they could only let it go.

"Wait." Mu Xiangyao frowned and stopped her when the other party took the initiative to ignore the third party's opinion. "Teacher Wang, do you still remember what you said to Teacher Mo when you first came here? I think you should at least apologize to him before leaving."

Mo Wen, who had been acting silent, suddenly raised his head when he heard this: "Ah? Me?"

Teacher Wang, who was angry, thought of something. For a moment, all kinds of arrogant words just now poured into her brain, making her feel ashamed. As the head teacher of the experimental class, she was almost ashamed of herself. As the head teacher of the experimental class, she was accompanied by the best group of top students in the second year of the 12th Middle School. To be fair, she really looked down on Mo Wen very much before, and sometimes even if the other party took the initiative to say hello, she might not respond with a favorable face.

Mo Wen obviously knew her arrogant spirit and waved his hand at a loss at the suggestion of his students: "No, no, Teacher Wang, you are also kept in the dark..."

"No."

Unexpectedly, Teacher Wang took the initiative to interrupt his refusal this time: "Qiao Nan is right. I was prejudiced against the students in Class 9 before. It was too unobjective and said a lot of undespicable things."

She spread the hand that pulled Bai Yingjie's arm, stood up straight, and bowed half to Mo Wen with a solemn look.

"Teacher Mo, I'm sorry, please don't take it to your heart."

Mo Wen looked at her in a daze, his hands swaying in his chest, with a look of awesomeness.

Principal Sun could have seen some problems from the 12th Middle School from this mess. He sighed, stood up, and patted Mo Wen on the shoulder: "You are very good, and you have taught a good student."

He turned to Teacher Wang, who looked much calmer, and said, "Teacher Wang, you are also an old teacher. I believe in your teacher ethics. In addition to the current achievements, we have a long way to explore!"

Teacher Wang's expression changed and his eyes turned red. She nodded and pulled Bai Yingjie out without saying a word. When she passed by the two students with different expressions at the door, she paused slightly, but she turned to the children who were full of repulsion for her in Class 9: "I'm sorry, this time the teacher was wrong. The teacher will take Bai Yingjie to apologize to you later."

After she said that, she hurriedly left without waiting for a response. Looking at her back, everyone outside the door was a little overwhelmed. A moment later, the students in the class chased after her with ashamed faces.

Class 9 was also quiet abnormally.

Principal Sun drank all the hot water in the cup in silence, then waved to Director Zhuang: "Okay, let's go."

He walked towards the gate with his hands behind his back, feeling like he had been in a life class. From his expression to his heart, he looked back and looked at the young man in the room again.

With eyes facing each other, the young man raised his eyebrows slightly on his calm face and his lips slightly opened.

School Sun would say something to him when he was waiting for him for a long time. Is the young man full of ambition?

The next second, Qingyue's voice came into his ears: "Let's walk slowly, Director Zhuang, Grandpa, Principal."

Principal Sun: “……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

Many students from Class 9 at the door also heard this farewell. Although they were not very good at getting along with teachers, since they were the boss, the children present were still not very skilled in following them.

"Director Zhuang walks slowly, principal and grandpa walks slowly."

Director Zhuang nodded to the students and turned his head to look at the new principal who was just 45 years old and said, "????"

Principal Sun, who was on his first day of office, suddenly felt a little confused when he looked at the sky.

*******

Mu Xiangxiang and a group of students found Mo Wen, the head teacher who said he was "going to go to the toilet" on the desolate steps behind the teaching building of No. 12 Middle School.

Mo Wen was sitting on the steps and wiping tears. The excitement in his heart could not calm down for a long time. His cheeks suddenly became hot. When he turned around, he saw his own team bull looking down at him, putting one hand in his pocket and the other hand holding a paper cup.

Mo Wen took the paper cup in a daze, looked down and saw a few wolfberry floating inside.

He couldn't help laughing. The child got into the first year of high school and had been together for so long. He always knew that the other person was not as cold as he looked, but it was the first time he felt the other person's care so directly.

Looking back, the group of children in Class 9 who were jumping away were hiding behind the teaching building and pushing me, and seemed embarrassed to come over.

"Thank you." Mo Wen's expression was softer than before, "Thank you really."

Mu Xiang thought that he had never met a bad teacher in his life, but it was the first time he had such a good temper. She stared at the other party's red eyes for a while, remembering the other party's appearance of fighting with the strong Teacher Wang in the office for Qiao Nan and others. Although she didn't know why the other party thanked her, she tilted her head: "Old Mo."

Mo Wen was stunned by the rare naive state of the guy in front of him: "Hmm?"

Mu Xiangyao exclaimed from the bottom of his heart: "You are a good teacher."

After she finished speaking, the man holding the paper cup in front of her began to feel suddenly dull. After waiting for a while, there was no reply except for the slight infrared floating on the other party's cheekbones. Mu Xiangxiang shrugged and left.
To be continued...