Chapter 194 Slap each other in the face!

"You brought out such a good brother!" The female teacher said coldly, "You can't come back to class. Take your brother and wait for me in my office!" I want to talk to you after class!"

"Okay."

Wang Zheng still smiled, patted Wu Xiaoqiang, and turned away.

Although Song Ziye did not understand why Wang Zheng did not react, she understood that Wang Zheng must have his reason for doing this, so Song Ziye did not interrupt, but frowned slightly and followed Wang Zheng.

Wang Zheng walked to the office with Wu Xiaoqiang and chatted: "Where does your father work?"

"My father went to the capital to build a building and only came back once a year." Wu Xiaoqiang whispered, "Last New Year, my father didn't buy a train ticket and didn't come back."

"Do you miss him?" Looking at this strong and sensible boy, Song Ziye was a little distressed.

"Think."

"Will the teachers of this school often criticize you?" Wang Zheng continued to learn about the situation.

Wu Xiaoqiang bowed his head and said no words.

Wang Zheng obviously knew the answer, but he still encouraged the child to say what he wanted to say: "Come on, tell my brother, I want to know the real situation."

"Mr. Li will often criticize me because I have been taking a nap in class recently. The teacher also said that it was useless for me to go to school. Anyway, I went out to work after finishing primary school.

Song Ziye was shocked and very shocked: "How can there be such a teacher!"

Wang Zheng's eyes were slightly cold: "What else did Mr. Li say about you?"

"It's nothing. Anyway, it's almost the same." Wu Xiaoqiang's mood is obviously a little low: "I don't want to go to school now. When I graduate from primary school, I will go to the capital to find my father and make money with him."

"What kind of money can you make when you are so young?" Song Ziye felt sad when he heard it.

"Did you like to go to school?"

"I like it."

"What about now?"

"I don't like it."

Wang Zheng's eyes have narrowed into a line.

The greatest sadness of education is not that it cannot educate people to become talents or to mislead their children, but to erase ideals.

At this point, both primary school students and college students are the same.

How many teenagers who dream of dancing in the sky, with ideals, are laughed at by their teachers, hit by classmates, and then become unconfident and slowly quit those seemingly unrealistic targets. Some people, like Bill Gates, have tried and succeeded. Of course, this is only one in ten thousand lucky people, and there are many more people who have left school and died on the road of pursuing their ideals. However, before they fall, they can at least proudly say: I have tried, I have tried, and I don't regret it.

However, will those who have given up before trying feel sad when they dream back at midnight a few years later, just to say goodbye to the dream that has long drifted away.

In Wang Zheng's view, education must strengthen people's ideals and enrich people's hopes, especially in such a school for migrant workers' children. The material conditions are already very poor and the mental conditions must be rich. Otherwise, the construction of this school will not be of great significance. However, it seems that the situation is obviously not so optimistic.

Even if these children are hurt in this school and leave indelible wounds on their young hearts, it will be extremely detrimental to their future growth.

"I don't want to go to school."

After listening to Wu Xiaoqiang's words, Wang Zheng's heart was very sad and unbearable, and his eyes were full of coldness. Obviously, he was already forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart.

Entering the office, Wang Zheng directly picked up the phone on the desk and dialed a number.

After the connection, Wang Zheng said coldly, "I'm Wang Zheng. I'm at Pixiang Hope Primary School. Come here quickly!"

Before waiting for the answer on the phone, Wang Zheng hung up.

At this time, another male teacher came into the office, followed by two male classmates.

The male teacher looked at Wang Zheng and asked, "Who are you?" Who are you looking for?"

Wang Zheng smiled and said, "I'm the parent of a student. I'm waiting for Mr. Li here."

"Oh, my child has done something again." The male teacher looked at Wang Zheng with some disdain, then turned his face and said to the two students he brought, "Speak in class, tell me, how can I punish you two?"

The two students bowed their heads and said no.

"Go home now and call your parents."

"Teacher, don't call your parents, we won't talk in class anymore." A student begged, as if it was a terrible thing for him to ask his parents to come to school.

The male teacher looked at the two students playfully and said, "It's not impossible not to call parents. Well, you two slap each other until I'm satisfied. I won't do it myself when talking in class. You two will punish each other.

The two teenagers heard the words and looked at each other, feeling hesitant about this practice.

"Give me a smoke, why don't you smoke? Hurry up, you can't be perfunctory. You have to hit hard. The male teacher held his chest and watched the battle.

Wang Zheng's fist has been clenched.

"You pervert!" Song Ziye was really angry. He slapped him and directly incited the male teacher's eyes!

"Who are you? Why did you hit me?" The male teacher covered his face and said angrily, but when he saw Song Ziye's amazing face, he immediately forgot the pain.

"That's because you really should fight." Wang Zheng also came forward and said, "I am a teacher, but I take pleasure in torturing students. I really don't want such a teacher."

"Who are you? What right do you have to say that about me?" The male teacher said angrily.

Wang Zheng shook his head and said, "I don't want to talk about you now. I just want to beat you. I won't be relieved to beat you."

After saying that, Wang Zheng slapped the male teacher in the face with his backhand, crisp and loud! Five finger marks are clearly visible!

"You dare to hit me, I..."

What else did the male teacher want to say? Wang Zheng punched directly and hit the guy's side face. His chin was dislocated on the spot. The guy screamed in pain and drooled.

The two primary school students were stunned on the spot and didn't know what was good at all. Even Wu Xiaoqiang was stunned. He didn't expect Wang Zheng to be so tough that even the teacher dared to fight! In the hearts of students at this age, the authority of teachers is supreme and no one can offend them. Therefore, Wang Zheng's actions directly subverted their world outlook.

"Children, come here, I'll tell you." Wang Zheng said to the three boys who were still in shock, "I tell you four words, you must remember them."

"First, respect the teacher."

"Second, you can't change your ideals because of others."

"Third, whether you are a man or doing things, the first thing to do is to have a clear conscience and ignore your own losses, so that you can speak up straight."

"Fourth, children from poor families don't always have as many opportunities to make mistakes as children from rich families."

"Do you remember?" Wang Zheng's voice is soft.

On the other side, Song Ziye's eyes are shining, and they are getting brighter and brighter.

"What do these words mean?" A male student asked.

Wang Zheng smiled and said, "Can you understand that it's the future? Remember whether you remember it or not is the current thing."

"I remember it." Wu Xiaoqiang stood up and looked at Wang Zheng and Song Ziye. The mood in his voice was obviously much higher than before. He said, "Brother and sister, I remember it. Thank you."

The other two boys still look ignorant.

"Occeed, go back to the classroom. If nothing unexpected happens, you will have a half-day off this afternoon."

"Really?"

The boy is obviously more interested in this topic.

"Of course, go quickly." Wang Zheng patted the back of the boy's head and said.

"Great, let's go!" The two male students immediately ran away.

Wu Xiaoqiang said sincerely once again, "Thank you."

Wang Zheng smiled and said, "As long as you have a clear conscience."

Song Ziye also came to Wu Xiaoqiang, half squatted down and said, "Little boy, I'm looking forward to seeing you grow up."

Wu Xiaoqiang nodded heavily and turned away.

At this time, Mr. Li, Wu Xiaoqiang's head teacher, also came in.

"Hey, don't go, don't go, get out of here! Who let you go? Teacher Li saw Wu Xiaoqiang leave and immediately said angrily.

"I let him go." Wang Zheng said.

"You let him go. Why did you let him go? I'm his head teacher, and I have the final say!" Teacher Li immediately roared.

However, when the woman saw the male teacher who was humming in pain, she immediately looked shocked: "Mr. Xue, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Zheng said to Song Ziye, "The next scene will be a little bloody. If you don't want to see it, you can go out for a walk first."

Song Ziye said softly, "Where are you and where am I?"

"All right." Wang Zheng stood up, walked to the door, and locked the door of the office from the inside. In this way, if he hadn't hit the door vigorously outside, he couldn't open it at all.

"Mr. Xue, what's the matter with you?" The woman surnamed Li did not notice Wang Zheng's movements.

Mr. Xue covered his chin and pointed to Wang Zheng with a frightened face.

"Did you beat Mr. Xue like this? You dare to beat people's teachers in public. Mr. Li looks very calm, but I don't know if she can maintain this calm state in ten minutes.

"Are you also a teacher?" Wang Zheng sneered and said, "People like you also deserve this name?"

Without Mr. Li's retort, Wang Zheng continued: "Destroy the flowers of China and make children boredom and drop out of school at a young age. Do you know how much crime you have committed?"

Mr. Li also sneered disdainfully, "Are these migrant workers' children also Chinese flowers? They can be of no use! Not a migrant worker yet!"

When Song Ziye heard this, his face turned cold: "How can you talk like this? There is no virtue in my mouth!"

"I accumulate virtue, why should I accumulate virtue?" This Mr. Li was obviously a difficult and tough woman. He immediately refuted Song Ziye and said, "You are so beautiful. Which big city are you from?"

When Mr. Li's words fell, Wang Zheng's figure had disappeared in place, and the next second, Mr. Li's fat body hit the wall fiercely!

PS: Thank you, Da Yunxiao, who loves to sit in his arms, and the support of a bully knife. The tubes are so awesome!