Chapter 482: Ask Teacher Ye to come back
Ye Bufan didn't know this. Not long after he got in the car, the phone in his pocket rang. It was an unfamiliar phone number.
The call was connected, and a middle-aged man's voice came over there: "Hello, is this Mr. Ye Bufan?"
"It's me, who are you?"
"Hello, Mr. Ye, I am Zhang Bosen, director of the Municipal Culture and Education Bureau."
Ye Bufan was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that the head of the Cultural and Educational Bureau would actually call him.
"Hello, Director Zhang, what can I do?"
"That's it, Mr. Ye, I would like to ask you to continue teaching at the foreign language school. What do you think?"
Zhang Bosen was also forced to have no choice. There was a lot of trouble at Jiangnan Foreign Languages College these days. He was very aware of it, but he left it entirely to Zhang Yunxiu and didn't want to get involved.
But just now, Zhu Yucheng, the mayor of Jiangnan City, called to ask about this matter, telling him to handle the matter quickly, and he was very protective of Ye Bufan in his words.
Being able to reach this position, Zhang Bosen is definitely a smart person, and he immediately smelled the unusual meaning.
One thing is certain, Zhu Yucheng and Ye Bufan have an extraordinary relationship.
Because of this, he quickly understood the situation, then personally inquired and made a call.
Now that things have progressed, Ye Bufan really has no intention of going back to teach. He said, "I'm sorry, Director Zhang. Since I have left, I don't want to go back."
"Teacher Ye, I know you have suffered a lot of grievances these days, but don't worry, I will definitely make the decision for you.
We assigned Chang Hao to the school for temporary training, but his performance was so disappointing that I immediately revoked his position as director of the Academic Affairs Office. "
Apparently Zhang Bosen misunderstood Ye Bufan's meaning and thought that he didn't want to go back entirely because of Chang Hao.
In contrast, one is the son of the former city chief, and the other is the person who is currently the city's chief concern. He naturally knows how to choose.
Ye Bufan said: "Director Zhang, you misunderstood. I really didn't mean that."
Although Chang Hao was very annoying, he didn't take it seriously. If he wanted to, he would have dealt with it long ago.
"This...Teacher Ye, please think about it again." Zhang Bosen felt that the other party was not satisfied with the result of his handling, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Teacher Ye, as long as you are willing to return to the school to teach, I will send Chang Hao to you now." Fired."
"Director Zhang, you really misunderstood, and neither did I.
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It has nothing to do with others if you want to go back. "Ye Bufan said, "Well, let me go back to school now to comfort those students. "
Zhang Baisen said excitedly: "That's great, Teacher Ye, thank you first."
As long as he can deal with the students in the foreign language school, his mission will be completed. Moreover, he unilaterally believed that it was because of his promise that Ye Bufan agreed to this condition.
Ye Bufan was simply polite and then hung up the phone.
At Jiangnan Foreign Language Training School, the entire school was already in a state of extreme chaos.
There is only one reason, because the students in Class 5 of Grade 2 are getting more and more violent. Now they have moved all the tables and chairs from all classes to the playground and piled them as high as a hill, ready to burn them on fire.
Without tables and chairs, each class naturally cannot attend classes. There is no order at all in the school. Many students even joined the ranks of Grade 2 Class 5 and shouted for the school to invite Teacher Ye back.
"What on earth are you going to do? Do you still look like students? Do you have any more methods?"
As the head teacher of Class 5, Grade 2, Chang Hao saw the students in his class getting more and more violent. Apart from shouting a few times, he had no ability to stop them.
Wu Zi said with a joking smile: "It's nothing, the weather is getting colder and colder. Let's light the fire to keep warm."
Chang Hao yelled angrily: "Stop it quickly. Do you know what you are doing? Do you know that this is illegal?"
Zhu Mingyu sneered: "It's against the law, so why don't you arrest me?"
"I……"
Although Chang Hao was angry, there was nothing he could do.
He had called the police several times since they started causing trouble, but when the police came, they said it was an internal dispute within the school and asked the school to handle it on its own.
Tang Ming shouted: "Are you bothered when I say Chang? If you continue to point fingers here, believe it or not, I will throw you in and burn you together."
Hearing this, Chang Hao couldn't help but take a few steps back. Even though he was shouting from the side, he actually kept a long distance from these people and didn't dare to move forward at all.
He knew very well that these people were untouchable, and even if he was beaten, it would be in vain. For example, his brand-new BMW 7 Series has now been completely sent to the repair shop.
Fortunately, I got 20,000 US dollars from those M-country people a few days ago. Although it is not too much, it is enough to make up for the loss.
At this time, Zhang Yunxiu hurried over and said to the students present: "Dear students, please stop making trouble.
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, if you have any demands, please tell the school, and the school will definitely satisfy you. "
Tang Ming said: "Principal Zhang, our request is very clear. There is only one request, and that is to ask Teacher Ye to come back."
Zhu Mingyu pointed at Chang Hao and said, "That's right, even this kind of rubbish is the director of the school, why should we drive Teacher Ye away?"
As a class teacher, Chang Hao was as embarrassed as his grandson when he was hurt by his students, but he didn't dare to say a word.
Zhang Yunxiu said: "Dear students, I have called Mr. Ye and visited him in person, but he does not have time for the time being. Can we give the school some more time on this matter?"
He is now completely troubled by the fuss, and has alerted the higher-ups. If this continues, he may not even be able to hold the position of principal.
If given another chance to come back, he would hug Ye Bufan's thigh tightly when he left and would not let go even to death.
Zhu Mingyu shouted: "You need time, I'll give you three more minutes. If you don't invite Teacher Ye back within three minutes, we will burn these tables and chairs, then the school library, and then your principal's office..." "
"Three minutes, how is this possible?"
Zhang Yunxiu was so anxious that he rubbed his hands, but there was nothing he could do about these students. He turned around and said angrily to Chang Hao: "When I wanted to drive Teacher Ye out of the school, you were the one who shouted the most, but now you are still the head teacher, you should think of a way!
Didn't you say that you can definitely manage these students? Is it just like this? "
Chang Hao's face turned pale after being scolded, but he could only clenched his fists and could not say a word.
Instead of showing sympathy, the teachers around him started to condemn him.
"That's right. When Teacher Ye left, Class 5 of Year 2 was fine. As soon as it was in your hands, it turned into this."
"Although Class 5 of Year 2 had some troubles in the past, they were in their own class. Now they have moved all the desks in our class, how can we teach?"
"Teacher Chang, stop them quickly and send our desks back. We are still waiting for class."
Facing the accusations from thousands of people, Chang Hao could only stand there with his head lowered, staring at his toes, unable to say a word.
What can he do? Looking at the current situation, if he says one more thing, he will probably arouse the anger of Class 5, Year 2. Then he will be the one who suffers.
At this time, Tang Ming took out his lighter, looked at his watch and said, "Principal Zhang, three minutes are coming soon, 3...2...1..."
