Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

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Administration Building Teaching Office.

The administrative building is dilapidated and in disrepair, and the sound of dripping water can be heard quietly in the corridor.

The office was cramped, with rooms within rooms, and four desks stacked in one room filled it up.

Meng Liang sat behind the desk by the window, chatting and laughing with Jia Congjun, the director of the teaching office, and only cast a meaningful smile when Yang Rui entered the door.

"Yang Rui, come here." Jia Congjun, the director of the teaching office, waved and signaled Yang Rui to stand opposite him.

Naturally, Yang Rui would not go to Meng Liang to apologize, so the teaching office found him as expected.

There are not too many students in the school now, so the school management and the department management are in parallel. However, it must be more serious when called to the teaching office.

Yang Rui then came to the desk seriously.

He was wearing a crisp English handmade cashmere jacket and a beige cashmere scarf with his hands in his pockets. He was so handsome that he was out of place with his surroundings.

When Yang Rui stood in front of the desk, his taller and stronger figure than ordinary people created more oppression.

Meng Liang stopped smiling unconsciously.

In the office, several irrelevant people also looked at Yang Rui curiously.

In 1984, the living conditions of the Chinese people improved a lot. The frightening famine was far away, coarse grains also left the dining tables of urban residents, patching clothes was no longer a routine in people’s lives, and coarse cloth was not the main choice of clothing material. up.

But change only goes so far.

The current mainstream clothing is made of chemical fiber and cotton. Sometimes, such as fine chemical fiber clothes are still very popular, but pure woolen coats, or even designed brand clothing, are not in the realm of ordinary people's thinking.

Yang Rui's low-key luxury is low-key at a glance, but extremely luxurious at a closer look.

From the exquisitely crafted buttons and stitches to the well-fitting tailoring and choice of fabrics, they all show that they are different.

Jia Congjun, the director of the teaching office, was also torn down because of his position, and turned into an ordinary question: "Are you Yang Rui?"

"Yes." Yang Rui took his hand out of his pocket.

"Did you apply for a library job?"

"Yes."

"You applied for a job in the library, why didn't you obey Teacher Meng's work arrangement, and had a bad attitude?" Jia Congjun opened a notebook on the table, picked up a pen, and marked two ticks on it, as if I was As if making a record.

Yang Rui looked at him, looked at Meng Liang, and said, "I don't have a bad attitude. As for Teacher Meng's work arrangement, I'm not sure what it is? Teacher Meng, can you explain it again?"

Meng Liang frowned,

Said: "I arranged for you to clean the library, didn't you hear?"

"I heard it, but the library needs about five people to clean it. I have been waiting for you, Mr. Meng, to find other students." Yang Rui casually gave a reason. This kind of thing is just a reason.

On the contrary, Meng Liang was a little annoyed, and said with a disdainful smile: "Are you trying to turn black and white with your three-inch tongue? What do you mean it needs about five people to clean? Can't you start cleaning first?"

"I didn't expect that." Yang Rui smiled.

The director of the teaching office stared at Yang Rui, taking notes from time to time.

Standing in Yang Rui's position, I couldn't see what he was writing. If it was an ordinary student, most of them would be restless at this time.

Yang Rui was completely fearless.

Half a minute later, Jia Congjun slowly put down his notebook and said, "Yang Rui, don't think this is a trivial matter and ignore it. Apologizing to Teacher Meng is the most basic teacher-student etiquette. The teacher arranges your work. , no matter how much, you have to do it, whether you can complete it is a matter of ability, and whether you do it is a matter of attitude...you can express your opinion."

Yang Rui glanced at Meng Liang and said, "Why don't you make a statement first, Teacher Meng."

"After you apologize, I will decide whether to pursue it or not depending on your attitude." Meng Liang was proud of himself and didn't care about Yang Rui's questioning.

The corner of Yang Rui's mouth twitched, and said: "That is to say, should I apologize or should I pursue it?"

"Your attitude is definitely not acceptable." Meng Liang nodded with his hand, and then said to the other teachers: "Look, this is the attitude. I really think I am a character."

Yang Rui curled his lips and asked, "Then I want to know, how are you going to pursue it?"

"Yang Rui, what are you talking about?" Jia Congjun interrupted, and then he said in a warning tone: "You don't really want to receive a notice of criticism and record it in the file." The teacher in the teaching office threatened Yang Rui.

The teaching office can give students different punishments according to whether the circumstances are serious or not. Students are not afraid of punishment, but are afraid of being recorded in the file. If this is the case, good units will not be able to go.

Of course, the school's disciplinary files have a chance to be revoked before graduation, but that's another trouble.

Born in this era, one cannot avoid the troubles of this era.

Yang Rui thought for a while, nodded and said: "I understand what you mean, then I'll go back first."

Jia Congjun was taken aback for a moment, and then said angrily, "What are you going back for?"

"I have to go back and think about it." After speaking, Yang Rui turned around and left the office without waiting for them to respond.

Meng Liang stretched out his hand, but it was too slow.

Without holding Yang Rui, both of them froze in the chair. A few seconds later, Meng Liang said coldly: "See? It's just such a student, a habit!"

"I called the Biology Department. If it doesn't work, I will be punished!" Jia Congjun was also very angry, picked up the phone on the table, and dialed out.

Nowadays, it is very convenient to make calls within the network, but it is a lot of trouble to make calls outside the network.

The office of the Department of Biology got through, but Jia Congjun was still furious and insisted that the Department of Biology come forward to find Yang Rui to criticize and educate him and deal with it, emphatically saying: "Such students must not be let go, otherwise, they will be appeasement!"

This is a very serious statement. The biology department teacher on the opposite side is not sure about the situation, so he can only accept it temporarily, saying: "I will tell the department head."

The director of the teaching office showed a little smile, hung up the phone, and said to Meng Liang, "He asked for it."

"Too proud." Meng Liang commented, and then said with resentment: "Young people don't know what it's like to be sad. When he suffers, he will know how the society is."

Jia Congjun nodded in agreement, and then raised his voice a little, as if saying to other teachers in the office: "You can't let the students get used to their problems, the more you get used to it, the more you can't manage it. This Yang Rui was spoiled before. He has become a treasure, and if he continues like this, the sky will be turned upside down, and he must be reminded!"

Jingle Bell.

The phone on the desk rang again.

"Teaching Office." Jia Congjun picked up the phone.

"I'm Cheng Yu, Director of the General Office of the Department of Higher Education, and I'm looking for your director." On the other end of the phone, there was a majestic baritone voice.

"Oh, hello Director Cheng, please wait a moment." Jia Congjun got up quickly and called the director.

The director came over, picked up the phone, and didn't even say a few polite words, only "hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" and "yesyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy wasyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy-y-y" could he be answered.

After a while, the director put down the phone, picked up the briefcase and ran out.

Before get off work was over, the director came back, threw a document on the table, and said, "The summary was sent back by the Higher Education Department. Everyone stays here. Let's do it again. I will take it back before 8 o'clock tomorrow morning."

Now, the people in the office have no time to do other things.

The next day, the director left behind a room full of drained men, and excitedly went to the Ministry of Education.

At noon, before the others could sleep well, the director returned again, shouting with red eyes: "Do it again."

The room was suddenly full of wailing and moaning.

The director gave the order, pressured everyone to redo the paperwork, picked up the phone by himself, and started asking questions.

evening.

Meng Liang, who was about to get off work, received a call from Xiao Jia who was familiar with him. After tidying up a bit, he came to the teaching office and asked, "Have you received the criticism from Yang Rui?"

As far as he thought, asking himself to come could only be such a thing.

Although Meng Liang was helping Li Xin, he was also quite upset with Yang Rui during the process.

Anyway, he's just a student, no matter how handsome and capable he is, he can knead as much as he wants.

Seeing Meng Liang coming, Jia Congjun, the familiar director of the teaching office, did not smile enthusiastically as before, but stretched out a finger to signal, rubbed his red eyes from staying up all night, picked up the phone Just dial.

"You go first." Meng Liang nodded understandingly, and then greeted the others.

There were four people in an office, and the other three turned their heads away.

Meng Liang frowned, and found a place to sit down without taking it seriously.

"Hi, is it the Department of Biology? I'm Xiao Jia. I just called at noon... Yes, yes, it's still about Yang Rui. We have a closer look at this matter. It is true that Yang Rui did not make a mistake. It is us Misunderstood, misunderstood, because subjectively think that teachers and students have conflicts, the students must be wrong..."

"Yes, yes, in fact, this teacher is suspected of retaliating... Yes, yes, we were too reckless, and we called in a hurry before we found out the truth of the matter. I'm really sorry. Sorry, sorry , In addition, I have to say in particular that Yang Rui is a good classmate. Even if he suffers unfair injustice, he can deal with the problem calmly and objectively... No matter where, he didn't cause us any trouble, not at all. On the contrary, he was very He handled this matter maturely. This Yang Rui is a treasure. I really envy the students of your biology department. After graduation, if your department doesn’t keep any students, just give them to us... Haha, thank you, thank you..."

Jia Congjun smiled, put down the phone, and turned to face Meng Liang, who was as cold as ice.

"Do you understand?" Xiao Jia asked.

"What... do you mean?" Meng Liang was half awake and half confused.

"The fact that you took private revenge on Yang Rui, a freshman in the Department of Biology, has been investigated. You and Li Xin, an employee of China Silk Corporation, are friends. In order to help him out, you arranged heavy unplanned labor for Yang Rui. After being rejected reasonably, you still tried to punish Yang Rui by deceiving the Academic Affairs Office. The nature of this matter is very serious, and you'd better take it seriously. You should make a statement first." Jia Congjun had a straight face, unable to see Make an expression.

Meng Liang's pupils dilated and then shrank. What Jia Congjun said was not something he investigated, but Meng Liang told him.

"It's useless not to talk. Our director attaches great importance to this matter and strictly ordered me to come up with a plan. I suggest you explain the problem yourself and take the initiative to obtain the understanding of the person involved... Now is the period of crackdown, and the school will take it seriously Occupational crimes..."

"Crime? How is this a crime?"

"If you don't want things to get serious, you have to take this matter seriously. That's all I can say. The director is still waiting for you inside. Think about it carefully and come in with me."

Meng Liang stood up blankly, as if his brain fluid had froze.

What's the situation!

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