Zheng Bajin never thought that his words would turn him into a big apple grower and later become a celebrity. This is something for later, let’s not mention it for now.
Now, Zheng Bajin suddenly remembered something. Today was Friday, the students were about to get out of school, and he happened to be going to Haizi Village. Could he go to the street and take Xi Dingfang home?
Since there was a vicious dog attack in Haizi Village, it would be extremely harmful if the person encountered was not an old Jianghu like Tang Zhengwen, but a teenage girl.
If something happens to Xi Dingfang, her family will be in a terrible situation. It will definitely affect Xi Shunhai's vegetable cultivation and cause a big loss to her own pig raising.
More importantly, Xi Dingfang is good at studying. If nothing happens, there will be no problem in getting into college.
Talents must be protected. Not only did Haizi Village lose its first big student, it was also a big loss for the entire Xiayu Township.
He was busy going out, and first went to the canteen to talk to Nian Jian'an, saying that he had to go out for something and that he didn't have to wait for him to come back for dinner in the evening.
Nian Jian'an had long been accustomed to his sudden travels. He didn't ask where he was going, he just said to be careful.
Zheng Bajin got on his motorcycle and arrived at the nine-year consistent school down the street, only to realize that it was still early and the students were all in class.
The movie theater at the door was not open. Because there was no market, not many people would go out to watch a movie. You have to wait until night to make some money from students and people around you.
It was precisely because he was not going to the market that Zhang Mingjiang had time to come over and negotiate with the person showing the movie.
Zheng Bajin had met Zhang Mingjiang and knew that he was the head of the school. However, at this time, in front of the middle-aged Mediterranean people, he was very humble. He nodded and bowed and said, "Boss, please have mercy on me." For the students here, when showing movies during the day, the volume should be lowered, otherwise it will affect their ability to listen to the lectures. It is really not easy for them to come to school to study."
As the name suggests, the Mediterranean man is Li Zhonghai.
He glanced at Zhang Mingjiang and said coldly: "Didn't I leave it during the day?"
"Yes, yes, what I'm saying is, keep your voice down when going to the market from now on." Zhang Mingjiang handed over a bottle of Jinshajiang and said with a smile. Of course, he didn't dare to ask for more, he just needed to turn down the sound a little so as not to disturb the students.
"Let's talk about it then!" Li Zhonghai gave him some face and did not reject it on the spot. However, his attitude was extremely bad and he did not take the cigarette from Zhang Mingjiang's hand.
Zhang Mingjiang was a little embarrassed. He couldn't retract his hand, nor could he retract it. He was just stuck there.
Li Zhonghai took out one himself, placed it on a smoke point that looked like a special painting, and ignored Zhang Mingjiang.
Zhang Mingjiang thought he had agreed. Although he was a little embarrassed, he had no choice but to leave.
Zheng Bajin, who was watching from a distance, couldn't bear to stand it, but it was not convenient to stand up for Zhang Mingjiang, and his master was unknown! But he knew in his heart that his polite and patronizing attitude would not solve the problem at all.
Zheng Bajin took a few steps forward and found a spot with a good view, where he could clearly see the students coming in and out, so as not to miss Xi Dingfang.
At this moment, he felt a little hesitant in his heart. Although he had met Xi Dingfang several times in Haizi, was it a bit rash to pick someone up at the school gate like this?
There is a courtyard dam in front of the school, but there is no fence. Although it is said to be the school's territory, I don't know if there is no money or something, but there is no fence, which makes people a little worried.
Behind the courtyard, a teachers' dormitory and public toilets stand side by side, leaving an alley about four feet wide in the middle, and behind it is the teaching building.
If school is over, more than 2,000 students will come out of this alley, which must be extremely crowded.
Just as I was thinking about it, a group of people suddenly came and stood in the courtyard.
They seemed to be a group of workers, but one person caught Zheng Bajin's attention. This man's name is Ping Tou, the father of Ping Wang who was caught stealing a car a few days ago and committed suicide in the police station.
It seems that he finally thought of making trouble in the school and asking relevant personnel for an explanation.
I wonder, what can this weak principal do to deal with it?
Zheng Bajin curiously wondered if he would also be found. At that time, he also participated in the arrest operation.
Thinking of this, Zheng Bajin locked the motorcycle at the door of a department store, and specifically let it pass the store. Otherwise, the boss would be unhappy if the students got out of school later and hindered the store's business. Then, he walked to his original position.
Choosing to park here has two meanings: passers-by think it belongs to the store, and people are watching, so they don't dare to make up their mind; the other meaning is that they are afraid that there will be a commotion in front of the school and accidentally damage their car, so they can't find a place to reason.
At this time, Pingtou and others blocked the only passage for students, and it seemed that they were going to cause a big fuss.
During this period, people had not yet formed the habit of approaching the government when they had something to do. Even if they came to the school to ask for an explanation, someone was probably instigating them.
Soon, the teachers in the school got the news and found the principal. Principal Zhang Mingjiang appeared in front of everyone with a few people who looked like teachers.
The principal was the same as before, with a kind face, patiently explaining the truth, and urging them to leave and not to affect the school class.
But it was useless. A group of people pointed at the principal and started scolding him, saying that the school had failed to fulfill its responsibility to manage students. A living person was gone just by saying that. They simply did not believe that this was suicide.
The principal was helpless, and he was also very sad that something like this happened. However, this was the intention of the police station. Moreover, what happened to Ping happened after school, so the school was not to blame.
From another perspective, parents are also responsible. They usually ignore their son and don't even know if he is coming home from school. Moreover, the most important point is that when he goes to find his parents late at night, the parents ignore him.
As he spoke, he thought of his son. Isn't he exactly like this? As a principal, I can't control my own son, so what qualifications do I have to speak to the parents of students.
He thought of his son. If he continued like this, he might follow in Pingwang's footsteps.
Ping Wang and others didn't care about this at all. They said that the students were disobedient and made mistakes because the teachers in the school did not educate them well. They asked his teachers to come out.
Zhang Mingjiang couldn't bear to betray Pingwang's head teacher. He was just a substitute teacher, earning more than ten yuan a month, and he had stopped working long ago.
The new teacher at the top is even more innocent. Within a few days of taking over, he didn't have the chance to educate Ping Wang.
Both sides held different opinions and had a heated argument. They watched students start to leave school and walk out of the classroom one after another. However, they were blocked and couldn't come out, so they had to stand aside and watch the fun.
Some people on the street also watched the excitement, blocking Zheng Bajin's sight, forcing him to take a few steps forward.
The teachers also realized that this was not going to work. Once all the students came downstairs, the crowd would become more and more crowded. If there was a stampede, it would be serious. A teacher couldn't stand it and said a few words, urging these people to get out of the way first and wait until the students went out.
A man who looked like a worker was Ping Wang's second uncle. He seemed to have wanted to get angry for a long time, but never found the opportunity. The principal kept nodding and bowing, without any anger at all. You can't just go ahead and do it.
