Chapter 303 (1/2)
Fang Jianhong was not willing. He took the phone from Ma Haitao, bowed and said respectfully, ”Hello, director Ma. I'm Jianhong. I'm with Haitao. I wonder if you have any misunderstandings about the children? Haitao is the victim. He was wounded without doing anything. Now he is being treated in the hospital. Is director Ma free? I want to hurry up and report to you face to face. ”
”Director Fang.” Director Ma is no stranger to the leaders of Ivy League, a famous noble school, and his attitude is slightly relaxed. He says, ”are you sure Ma Haitao didn't do anything?”
”Here - I still have some understanding of Haitao. If he does something wrong, he will confess to our teachers. But this time, he was really aggrieved. Now his eyes are red. ”
there was a silence on the phone. It is obvious that director Ma was moved by Fang Jianhong.
”What are you going to do?” Asked the horse director in a voice.
”When the hospital's identification results come out, we want to submit these medical records and the students' confessions to the education department.” Fang said. ”In any case, we have to give back justice to our students. We can't let them suffer. The students' mind is the simplest and the most innocent, but the view of right and wrong is very important. If they are wronged this time, it may have a profound impact on their lives. ”
in order to persuade director Ma to stand on his side, Fang Jianhong even uses some knowledge points in pedagogy. If you don't help us to get justice for your son, you can't blame me when your son abandons himself and goes astray. Besides, Fang Jianhong is familiar with Ma Haitao, who is already very crooked. What he said will certainly come true.
Director Ma naturally understood the meaning of Fang Jianhong's words, and said with a cold hum: ”I have been studying hard for many years and can't bear a small setback. Is there any problem with the teaching quality of Ivy League school?”
Fang Jianhong had a cold sweat on his back and hurriedly made up for it, saying, ”director Ma, I'm just worried about this kind of thing. Haitao is your child and my student. Who doesn't want him to get better and better? Do you think so? ”
”I'll get to know more about it.” Ma said, and then hung up.
When Fang Jianhong returned his mobile phone to Ma Haitao, he said strangely, ”is there any pressure on your father? Ma Haitao just called to talk about this matter. He already knew it over there, and immediately said something to apologize - which real God moved there? ”
Lin Yubin's face was gray and said, ”it's illegal to oppress people with power. How can they do such a dirty thing? How can such a person be a teacher? ”
Fang Jianhong glares at Lin Yubin, who apologizes and scolds Zhuque for being shameless.
Ma director is called ma literature. He is not the director of Huacheng Education Department, but the top deputy director. Of course, having such a Buddha in the Education Hall is enough for Ma Haitao to crash into a high school.
Ma Wenxue hangs up the phone, but also has a headache.
Although his immediate superior just said hello to him and asked his son Ma Haitao to apologize for others' forgiveness, he also agreed verbally, but he was dissatisfied after all.
His son was injured and admitted to hospital. He also made an apology to the person who hit him. If something happened, where would his face be? Moreover, director Fang Jianhong's words also make sense. Ma Haihai is his own son after all. If he gets to the top of the bull's horn because of this, he can't pull it back -
PA!
He slapped the desk in the palm of his hand, then walked to the hall director's office at the easternmost end of the corridor with his tea cup.
Wang Wenhai is the head of the education department and the official seal that he controls this department. In the hall, Ma literature has no strength to challenge him.
Subordinates often joke about Ma literature and the name of director Wang Wenhai, saying that one is ”Literature” and the other is ”Wenhai”. From the name, they know that Wenhai is bigger than literature.
What others say is the truth. Horse literature has no room for refutation.
Of course, every time he hears such a comparison, there is a stabbing discomfort in his heart.
Ma Wenxue knocks on the door and Wang Wenhai is on the phone. Seeing Ma Wenxue coming in, he glanced at him strangely, and motioned him to sit on the sofa for a moment.
Wang Wenhai hung up the phone, looked at Ma Wenxue with a smile and asked, ”literature, what's the matter?”
”I know that there is no lack of good tea in the director's office. I have brought all the tea cups here, just to ask for a good cup of tea.” Ma Wenxue joked, deliberately drawing the relationship closer.
”You old horse, do you lack good tea in your office? I think you are too stingy to drink in your own good teahouse, so you always want me. ” Wang Wenhai said angrily.
Ma Wenxue was shocked. Wang Wenhai said he was too mean. Did he already know his intention?
Some people say that the way to be an official has four unique characters: bold and careful.
Ma literature has been immersed in officialdom for many years, but there are still some researches on these four words. No matter the boss or the subordinate, every word they say has deep meaning.Is this ”too stingy” just about Ma literature's tea collection or something else?
However, since we are here, we must untie our hearts. Otherwise, Wang Wenhai was shocked to withdraw from his speech, but he was despised even more.
Ma Wenxue said with a smile, ”I've drunk tea from the director of the hall, and I think the tea in my office is no match.”. The mouth has been raised. The director can't let me down. ”
Wang Wenhai sighed softly and said, ”are you here for your son?”