Chapter 1200 [The School Has an Accident! 】
on the way.
Inside the taxi.
While driving, the driver silently glanced at Dong Xuebin from the rearview mirror, thinking that you are not walking well by yourself, what are you doing in a wheelchair?
"Master, what's wrong?"
"Uh, um, nothing."
"……Oh."
"By the way, where are we going to Fenzhou?"
"Let's go first, I have to call and ask."
"Okay, then just ask, it's not too far away."
Dong Xuebin called Xie Huilan again, beeped, and got through this time.
"Hey."
"Hui Lan, me."
"I know it is you."
"What about the meeting just now? Why didn't you pick up?"
"Well, we had a temporary meeting."
For Xie Huilan, a vice mayor who has become a member of the Standing Committee, there are many kinds of conferences, such as the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee, such as provincial conferences, such as the National People's Congress and the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference. A meeting for the sub-department.
Dong Xuebin smiled and said, "Xiaohui still doesn't answer my call?"
"It's urgent, something happened here." Xie Huilan seemed to be outside, and there were still people talking over there, and she couldn't hear clearly, "Is there anything you want to do with me?"
Dong Xuebin knew that it was inconvenient for her to speak, "What happened?"
"On the education system side."
"What are you in charge of? Is it a big deal?"
"Okay, let's talk about it when I'm done."
"Come on, do your own thing first."
"Well, hang up first. I'll talk about it in the afternoon."
Then I heard someone over there anxiously shouting "Mayor Xie,
I can't stop it over there." The phone hung up.
The driver looked at him, "Where to go?"
Dong Xuebin said thoughtfully: "You go first."
"How can I drive if you don't tell me where to go?" the driver said helplessly.
Dong Xuebin glanced at him and said, "Master, is there something wrong over there in Fenzhou?" He heard Xie Huilan's tone and felt that the matter should not be a small one.
The driver thought about it. "Accident? There are so many places in the city, there must be an accident someday. What kind of thing are you talking about?"
"The education system."
"Education? School?"
"Almost. I just got off the plane and didn't watch any news."
The driver pondered for a moment, and suddenly said: "Oh, I remembered. There was indeed a negative news last night, saying that there seems to be the fourth or third middle school in Fenzhou City, and there were several cases of corporal punishment by teachers in the school. The matter of the students seems to have started. A teacher surnamed Zhang slapped the students a few times. I heard that there have been more than one occasions. Many students have been scolded and beaten by him. It was exposed by the media last night. The parents of the students who were beaten stopped doing it. Some parents also made a fuss, and I heard that they were all clamoring for explanations, losing money and so on.”
Dong Xuebin frowned, "Such a big thing?"
The driver said: "Actually, it's not that big. It is said that only two or three students were slapped. However, there may be some commotion inside, and as a result, the coaxing together can't stop it."
Well, it's not a big deal.
But the impact is really bad.
No wonder Hui Lan was in a hurry to deal with it.
Dong Xuebin thought about it for a while, and couldn't help but say, "Master, is it the fourth middle school or the third middle school? The third middle school is in the suburbs, right? The fourth middle school is in the city."
"Oh yes, that's the fourth middle school."
"Then let's go to No. 4 Middle School. It's troublesome."
The driver was taken aback, "What are you doing there?"
Dong Xuebin said: "Take a look and go there."
The driver said in his heart that this young man likes to watch the fun. I don't know what the trouble is going on there. Your body is injured, the gauze on your face and the plaster on your hands. If you push it again, then you will be Who to talk to? If this is the case, hurry up and rest in the hospital, and join in the fun!
But the passenger asked, and the driver didn't say anything, and drove straight there.
...
afternoon.
Not at all.
The taxi entered the urban area of Fenzhou and drove to a street near No. 4 Middle School.
The school gate can already be seen in front, but the gates are densely populated by parents of students, about forty or fifty people.
"I can't drive in." The driver also stretched his neck and looked around.
Dong Xuebin said: "It's okay, just stop here."
The driver kindly reminded: "You can pay attention, don't come close."
Dong Xuebin took out the money to pay the bill, "Thank you, by the way, I don't take the wheelchair anymore, you can take it if you want, or donate it for me if you don't want it."
"Uh……"
"You drive slowly and the wind is smooth."
Dong Xuebin didn't wait for him to say anything, and got out of the car with his luggage.
As soon as the taxi left, Dong Xuebin limped with his handbag and walked over. He didn't dare to fully recover from the injury on his left foot, so it was still inconvenient to walk. , otherwise it would be hard to get a wheelchair.
The entrance of No. 4 Middle School was full of people.
There were men and women, middle-aged people, and elderly people, and everyone seemed excited.
Looking at so many people, Dong Xuebin's expression is not very good. What they are most afraid of as cadres are a few things - one of which is sex.
Fifty parents?
If it is not handled properly, it is really troublesome!
Dong Xuebin walked over and stood on the periphery with many people watching the fun, listening quietly, wanting to understand the situation here first. The gate of the school was tightly closed, leaving only one small gate. The security guards of the two schools were blocked there. Inside, Dong Xuebin also saw a few acquaintances, among them was Liao Yimin, director of the Education Bureau-he was the first time Huilan took office. A cadre who joined Xiang Huilan for one day, as well as a deputy director of the Education Bureau, and another older person should be the principal of No. 4 Middle School, and there should also be teachers from No. 4 Middle School.
Liao Yimin said loudly, "Everyone calm down!"
The principal of the fourth middle school also said: "The students are still in class! You will affect the students' studies!"
"calm?"
"The children were beaten! How can we calm down!"
"Call your city leaders over here! Give us an explanation!"
"What kind of school are you? Ah? It's so bullying!"
"Yes! We must discuss an argument today! Lose money! We won't leave without losing money!"
"We sent our children here to study! We didn't let your teachers beat them!"
"I saw the vice mayor's car go in just now! Call the vice mayor Xie out! We only talk to the city leaders! We must give us a solution today!"
"Otherwise it's not over!"
"Yes! Absolutely endless!"
The crowd was excited, and everyone was chirping.
Some poor parents also scold people. Pointing at the leaders of the Education Bureau and the school, he shouted and cursed, and even scolded Xie Huilan, who was in charge of the education department, in some words.
Dong Xuebin squinted a little.
The people watching the excitement couldn't help shaking their heads.
"These people."
"The families of the students who were beaten heard that the school leaders had negotiated with them privately last night, and they should have lost money. You see, none of the parties involved came today, the problems have been solved, and all who came are unrelated. people. I don't know who took the lead."
"Ah? Are they all parents who don't matter?"
"Then what are they doing here?"
"I can't see it yet? It's just coaxing and asking for money."
"Well, I need to compensate for this."
"Just asking for money? Isn't that making trouble?"
"Who let the TV station expose it. These people are smart and know that the city doesn't want to make things worse, so they came to reach out."
"Now. It's all about the money."
Dong Xuebin understood. It turned out that there were no family members of the students who were beaten in this group of people. They were just the parents of the students in this school. They wanted to use this incident to make things happen.
"Call Mayor Xie out!"
"Yes! Where is Mayor Xie? Where is it?"
"Come out and give us a compensation plan!"
Seeing that there was no movement for a long time, the parents of the students shouted again.
At this time, the alluring woman in a black suit came out of the teaching building. She was obviously pregnant, with a bulging belly, at least five months old - it was Xie Huilan. Several city government staff followed her and walked towards the school gate.
"Thanks mayor."
"Thanks mayor."
The school leaders rushed to meet them.
Liao Yimin said, "We've been talking for a long time. It still doesn't make sense."
Xie Huilan hummed slightly, "Let me tell you, let's go."
Liao Yimin hurriedly said: "Don't go out, just do it here, it's a little messy over there. Your body..."
"I'm fine." Xie Huilan walked over gracefully and looked at the parents of the students outside. She said, "Hello everyone, I'm Xie Huilan."
"Thanks mayor! Can you give me an explanation?" one shouted.
Xie Huilan nodded, "Yes, the suspected teacher has been suspended. The relevant departments are investigating, as long as the results come out, we will have an explanation to the public."
A woman shouted, "Is the explanation over?"
Xie Huilan said: "As long as the person involved in this incident, whether it is the school leader or other teachers and staff, we will punish them severely!"
"Severe punishment is not enough!"
"Yes! Who will pay for our losses?"
"Don't say anything! Lose money!"
Xie Huilan said indifferently: "Compensation for mental damage is also possible, but you need to provide evidence that your children were beaten at school, but according to our temporary investigation, there are only two students who were injured, and we have also negotiated with their parents. The solution is set."
"Is it the end of negotiating with them?"
"What about us? Who will take care of us?"
"I tell you! That teacher surnamed Zhang also scolded my children!"
"Even if my child wasn't beaten! The school has to take responsibility! This has had a great negative impact on our child! She doesn't like to talk at home now!"
"My kids too! They've been very autistic lately!"
"My child is the same! I'm going to let him transfer school! What a broken school!"
"It's not over! We won't pay for our children's mental damages! We'll spend it with you!"
Seeing that the city leaders were also coming, the parents of the students became even more excited. You said a sentence to me, and after a long time, it was actually the same meaning - asking for money!