Chapter 404: Slap ketchup on your face

"Well……"

Chang Hao then realized that the identity of the other party was beyond his control, but he couldn't bear to let it go.

He finally pointed at Hai Mingzi and said: "Ye Bufan, I will definitely report your matter to the principal, but now I have to deal with the students in your class. They are imitating others to collect protection fees at a young age. They must be dealt with seriously."

Ye Bufan glanced at him: "I know you have objections to me, but come to me if you can. I will educate my students, and it's not your turn to take care of them!"

Chang Hao's expression froze, and then he said angrily: "Are you trying to protect yourself?"

Ye Bufan said calmly: "You are right, I am just protecting my shortcomings!"

What he said was very plain, but it had a completely different feeling in the ears of the students in Class 5, Year 2.

They have always been demonized bad students. No one is willing to speak for them, and no teacher is willing to protect them.

Once something happens, no matter how big or small, they want to be thrown into the 18th level of hell immediately.

This was the first time I saw such sonorous and powerful protection like Ye Bufan's, and at the same time, I had a completely different feeling in my heart.

A complicated look flashed across Hai Mingzi's face, and finally he gritted his teeth and shouted to Ye Bufan: "There's no need to pretend to be a good person here, I won't be grateful to you."

After saying that, she ignored the two people and turned around to leave.

Chang Hao took the opportunity to shout: "It's true that students are just like teachers. Just now the teacher helped the students fight, and now the students are like this."

Ye Bufan, there is definitely something wrong with your education methods, and I will definitely report it to the principal. "

This guy's goal was very clear, and that was to target Ye Bufan. As for Hai Mingzi's collection of protection money, he had known about it for a long time, and he never wanted to or dared to interfere.

At this moment, Ai Meili stood up and said, "Director Chang, do you think what Teacher Ye did just now was wrong? Are you going to let him watch his students being bullied?"

"Of course I didn't mean it this way, but now is a civilized society ruled by law. As a teacher, you should have your own way of dealing with it. Fighting will definitely not solve the problem."

What this guy said was righteous and high-sounding, and he stood at the highest point of morality.

When he was spitting, Yu Wanlu stood up and said: "Director Chang, since you are so capable, why didn't you stand up and solve the problem just now?

Do you think it's appropriate for you to come out and sing a high-profile song after Teacher Ye solves the problem? "

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Due to the angle she was standing at just now, she happened to see Chang Hao hiding in the corner, so naturally she was extremely disdainful of his behavior.

"You...what did you say?" Chang Hao hesitated for a moment, but still said, "I just came here. I don't know the previous situation. If I were there, I would definitely handle it properly!"

Ai Meili said sarcastically: "Since Director Chang has just arrived, how do you know that Teacher Ye just hit someone? And how do you know that Hai Mingzi had a conflict over collecting protection money?"

"I...I heard it from someone."

Ai Meili followed up and asked, "Director Chang's ears are really long. You heard about it just a few minutes after it happened. Then who did you hear it from?"

"Amelie, what are you talking about? I am the director of the Academic Affairs Office. Are you interrogating me?"

Being asked at a loss for words, Chang Hao could only mention his own identity and status in an attempt to scare the little girl in front of him.

But at this time, Yu Wanlu took out his mobile phone and said: "When I first got here, I took a video with my mobile phone. I originally wanted to keep it as evidence, but unfortunately Director Chang was recorded.

You didn't just come here at all, but you hid there and watched the excitement for a while.

Watching students in your school being slapped in the mouth, watching students in your school being beaten to the point of kneeling in public, do you feel comfortable being the director? "

"I……"

Chang Hao's old face was swollen to the color of pig liver, and he never expected that his despicable behavior just now was actually recorded.

Ai Meili shouted: "Seeing your students being bullied by people outside the school, you are hiding there to watch the show. A person like you is not worthy of being the director of the Academic Affairs Office.

Mr. Ye beat away the gangsters and protected his students, but you came out to accuse him, and you don't even deserve to be named. "

"That's right, we are both teachers, but how can we be so different as people?"

"This kind of person is not worthy of being a teacher, not even a human being. Beat him..."

The students who were watching had figured out what was going on, and everyone was outraged by Chang Hao's behavior.

At this time, someone threw out the half-eaten tomatoes and hit Chang Hao in the face.

"Snapped!"

Juice splashed everywhere, smearing ketchup all over his face.

"Who? Who threw it? He even hit the teacher. Do you students have any skills..."

The guy was just halfway through shouting when another big apple flew out, followed by oranges, bananas, and big pears, all of which hit Chang Hao.

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The funniest thing is that someone threw a half-eaten durian out and hit him on the head, causing a bloody injury.

Chang Hao no longer dared to show off his power here, so he turned around and ran away, peeing and escaping back to the office.

Ye Bufan turned around and said to his students: "Okay, everyone, go back and get ready for the next class!"

After saying that, he asked everyone to return to the classroom and walked in the direction where Hai Mingzi disappeared.

Jiangnan Foreign Language Training School is located on the outskirts of the city. Not far from here is a residential area. However, there are no high-rise buildings here, and most of them are small rural-style courtyards.

Hai Mingzi entered the alley, came to a courtyard, took out the key, opened the door and walked in.

This is a small courtyard that is not too big. It is very clean and has three large tile-roofed houses in the middle.

After closing the courtyard door, she turned on the faucet in the courtyard and let out water to wash away all the heavy makeup on her face and the color on her hair.

At the same time, I also washed all the tattoos on my arms and thighs. These are not real tattoos, but tattoo stickers.

After washing up, when she raised her head again, she immediately seemed to have changed into a delicate and beautiful girl.

She tied her hair into a ponytail, then opened the door and walked in.

"Mom, I'm back!"

A warm smile spread across Hai Mingzi's face.

Sitting on the big bed in the room was a middle-aged woman in her 50s. Her face looked pale and her body could be called skinny. She was sitting on the bedside extremely weakly.

The most terrifying thing is her two legs, which are like dry sticks. If you look at these two legs alone, you would really think they were mummies.

"Mingzi is back."

The woman's originally dead eyes flashed with light when she saw her daughter. She was Hai Mingzi's mother, Ma Dongmei.

"Mingzi, what's wrong with your face?"

Ma Dongmei asked in surprise.

"You talk about my face, it's nothing. My elective course in college is Sanda.

No female classmate is my opponent. Today I tried it with a male classmate, but this guy didn't hit me lightly or hard, and beat me like this. "

Ma Dongmei said distressedly: "You girl, most children learn some art as elective courses, but you want to learn Sanda.

With a boyish personality like yours, how will you be able to get married in the future? "