My delivery was stolen by a 16-year-old schoolteacher.
The teacher, instead of apologizing and not paying compensation, threatened to keep me from working.
In addition, I called my parents and said I had made a mistake at school and would be discouraged if I didn’t.
But soon she was hit in the face.
One.
During the five-one period, my courier flew away.
In the camera, the thief rides the electric car and goes straight to my package.
Get out of the car and take it and leave.
An operating cloud.
I got angry and called the police.
The police were highly efficient, having been responsible for more than an hour.
“Finded, son of a teacher at your school, 16 years old, not yet an adult. I’m sorry.
The police told me on their way to negotiate compensation.
This is a crazy move, but I’m relieved.
I’m sure you’ll understand.
In the control room, a teenage boy stood with his mother.
I was just about to say hi to the boy’s mother.
“As a teacher, I have to tell you this! Since it’s important to you, how can you put it downstairs? You’re not responsible for yourself! You’re responsible for this! I’m sorry.
Thought I’d get a sincere apology.
But when we met, the head-to-face was a reprimand.
I sting.
So, my fault?
“Where’s my delivery?” Give it back to me.
Drop it! Kids, you don’t know anything, you just want a toy. Find something that doesn’t like, throw it away. I’m sorry.
She’s head up, no guilt.
Kids?
Sixteen-year-olds?
I’m completely held up.
Thousands of dollars of gold for a long life, a relic of my dead grandmother!
That’s something unique to me.
A fire in my heart.
I don’t look so good. She’s so sweet.
“I know, you didn’t just leave it on the floor. Where’s your courier? Shouldn’t he pay for losing your delivery? You have his number, right? Give me the phone. You can’t find him. I’ll help you! I’m sorry.
In addition to what has been said, the responsibility is abdicated.
But he said he was so enthusiastic.
What makes sense?
I was naive.
Some of them are teachers, but they don’t deserve a watch.
Trying to get away with it?
I have to talk to her.
“You’re a teacher at our school? Well, you know, the table below the dorms is for express and delivery. “Send delivery, take it away.” How old is your son? Can’t even read the words on the table? What’s the responsibility of a delivery boy? I’m sorry.
Want to be with me?
You want to ruin it?
I thought I was a fool.
She’s got a stiff smile on her face, and she’s fine.
“Oh, yeah, you from business school? I happen to be a business school teacher. I’m Tan. What’s your name? Which class? Who’s the counselor? I understand that there may be something else I can help. I’m sorry.
Good, she threatened me.
Two.
I’m being refreshed.
Coincidence to the ungodly direction, to the most devious of mankind.
She thinks I’m scared?
No, she underestimated me.
I will not stop until I have achieved my purpose.
I laughed: “Hello, Mr. Tan, I’m Lin Xiao Yang, 20 Accounting Class 1, Director Shaw. I’m sorry.
Can I change my name or not?
I’ll see what she can do to me.
“O Xiao-eun, I know.” I’ll help you if you need anything. I’m sorry.
Seeing me honest, she’s proud.
She thought she held me down.
“Sorry, I’ll talk to the girl. I’m sorry.
At this point, the police accompanying the consultations interrupted and called me to the side.
“Don’t be afraid. The fact that he was a minor and had not reached the level of the case file was not a strong one. But it is your right to claim compensation. Don’t worry. I’m sorry.
The police can’t read me when I’m pushed by Tan.
I nod my head.
Back in front of Mr. Tan, I laughed, “It’s great that Mr. Tan is eager to help the students.” I’m sorry.
Listen to me.
“I need your help now! I hope the teacher can help me with the delivery compensation as soon as possible. I’m sorry.
I was so happy to see the look on her face.
“Yes, of course. Isn’t that what we’re talking about here? What do you want to do with this? I’m sorry.
What do we mean, ask me?
There’s something to pay, nothing to pay.
It’s that simple, don’t you understand?
Hypocrisy.
“Here’s the deal. I thought I’d give it back. But now it’s not gone. Then pay for it. I’ve got the original purchase invoice. Let’s add a little bit of information. I’m sorry.
The amount of the invoice was included in the letter and she made a further statement.
“How much do you think I should pay? I’m sorry.
You’re welcome, but fake.
That’s the kind of question.
I opened my eyes.
This is the first time I’ve seen a faceless teacher.
“How much I spend, how much you pay. I’m sorry.
“Are you sure? There’s no room for negotiation? I’m sorry.
It’s like she’s having a bad time.
A joke!
It’s not money.
I’ll pay for it.
“It’s not supposed to be the price. After all, the price of gold has risen so much, my price of the long-term lock is high in the highlands. But your son’s still young, I’ll give you an exemption. Don’t be embarrassed. I’m sorry.
I smiled, respectfully and in her best interest.
Isn’t she pretending?
Who won’t? I’ll play with her.
To put it this way, if she is ashamed, she can refuse, so that I can claim her present value.
“OK, yes. If you insist, so be it. I’m sorry.
The police were present.
I will ask again for clarity.
She had to promise.
Before I left, the police left me a contact number: “What happens after that, you can call me anytime. I’m sorry.
3
Mom and Dad always said that when you grow up, society will teach me.
But still at school, I was hard-educated.
Mr. Tan proposed a cash compensation the following day on the grounds that Wesson had no money.
I don’t believe it, but I can’t do it without a hand check.
However, for three days in a row, she did not reply and the telephone was not answered.
My compensation, not even the shadow.
I’ll call the police again.
A minute later, following police supervision, Mr. Tan called.
“Mr. Tan, is the compensation ready? I’m sorry.
“Lin, I advise you to take care of your current affairs. I’m sorry.
This time, she’s not even dressed.
“I’m a teacher, you’re a student, you can’t piss me off. Let this thing go, I can spare you. Otherwise, I won’t let you graduate. I’m sorry.
Threats, from poking, to shaking.
I can’t believe you’re still a teacher.
The phone was quickly hung up.
And I’m, like, shaking.
Call back. No answer.
In response, the police said that there was nothing to be done.
The amount of the case is insufficient, the other is a minor.
Even for them, they can only recommend a negotiated solution.
The police officer in charge of the case assured me that he would actively follow up on Mr. Tan.
To allow it to pay compensation as soon as possible, in accordance with the results of the consultations.
But I know, it’s useless.
I don’t want to pay, Mr. Tan is heartless.
Even so, coercive measures cannot be imposed and the wrong-doing party is not punished in the least.
I don’t want to.
A teacher can do whatever he wants?
The students have to put up with it?
There is no such reason.
This time, they will only get worse and no other victims will be seen again.
“Yes! Other victims!”
I’ve got a light in my head.
In the video, the boy moves like a repeat offender.
Finding other victims and reporting them together will not only lead to the establishment of cases, but also to greater impact.
I don’t believe that Mr. Tan can ignore his reputation and the future of his son.
4
Just say it.
I immediately edited the file and posted it on the campus wall.
This is a matter of quick discussion.
Soon, a lot of the students who watched the surveillance called me.
As I expected, boys are repeat offenders.
More than a dozen of my classmates lived in the same dormitory, all students of the business school.
A summary of the amount of the loss is sufficient.
The loss matrix was sent to the group for confirmation.
I’ll report it first thing in the morning.
I’m flattered.
It’s getting bigger and bigger.
I’d like to see how Mr. Tan can hide his hands.
This time, I want her to learn.
At that point, for no reason, the counselor called.
The counselor said, “There is something to talk about. I’m sorry.
Intuitively, not good.
In the office, the counselors wrinkled and strung.
“Sir, can I help you? I’m sorry.
He didn’t talk, he looked down, he smoked.
It didn’t start until after a cigarette.
“I know about the delivery. It’s a big deal. I’m sorry.
I knew it was for that.
I don’t know how the counselor learned about this.
In the end, we can’t get out of the way.
I have a dark face: “So what?” Did you ask him to stop me? I’m sorry.
My impression is that the counselors speak and reason.
He shouldn’t be like that.
“It’s a big deal. It doesn’t affect the college. I’m sorry.
I laughed.
It’s a bad influence on the college, so you sacrifice your students’ rights?
“Sensei, is it even worse for the college to protect such teachers, to pressure, threaten students and spread them out? I’m sorry.
The counselor lamented, “Yang, something is not so easy. The teacher knows you’re the victim, you’re not wrong, it’s us. But school is a small society, and many things are not something you can do. The teacher is also protecting you. So give up.
“Sensei, I don’t need such protection. What I need, is fair. I stood up and I turned away, “I’m sorry, I had to do it. I’m sorry.
“Your decision, the teacher can’t change. But I’m afraid it won’t go as well as you think. You must also be prepared to face the consequences of intransigence. I’m sorry.
Consequences?
So the teacher can really do anything?
The consequences should be borne by those who have done wrong.
And I, yes.
That’s what I hear.
I don’t want to answer. I just want to go straight away.
“Yang, I’m sorry! After that, I’ll try to protect you. But I’m just a lecturer, not as well-qualified as he is in school. Be careful yourself. I’m sorry.
I’m soft.
This time, he should have had to.
I nod my head: I know, thank you, teacher. Teacher, you’re the best teacher I’ve ever seen in college. I’m sorry.
Go back to the bedroom and I’ll start a chat and I’ll let you know what happened.
But in the community, people have spoken, unwilling to be part of it, and retreated.
I just wanted to ask in private, but I found out that most people had taken me out.
One of the girls, who had a good personal relationship with me, called.
“Yang, we’ve all been collectively interviewed except for you. Our counselors threatened us to take care of ourselves and not to offend the school for a little advantage. We’re all angry. We want to help you. But I’m sorry, we really didn’t dare. Looks like the teacher has a lot of power in the mall. I’m sorry.
I’m heavy.
Yeah, my counselors found me. How can they avoid threats and interviews?
5
Hang up the phone, I’m down.
It’s disgusting.
I’m really upset.
The wrong people are tall and arrogant.
Why?
“The students in the school are pathetic, and they are at the bottom of the whole food chain.” If it’s last time, it’s fine. That delivery you didn’t have last time didn’t mean much to you. But this is not only of great value, it means a lot to you. I’m sorry.
I’ll be two seconds.
If she hadn’t warned me, I’d have forgotten the first delivery missing.
A set of skins, not valuable, but hundreds.
I was in trouble and I didn’t take it.
Now think, that delivery will help me.
The sum of the two couriers together happens to be sufficient to establish a case.
Hey, I saw hope.
Counting time, the surveillance room isn’t off yet.
I took the door and came out: “Thank you. I’ll buy you some tea if it’s settled. I’m sorry.
Come to the surveillance room again, I’ve known the door well.
It’s just the familiar face on the screen.
I laughed.
Thanks to the boy’s recidivist nature, that’s a great help.
Third call to the police, finally a case was opened.
The nature of a case is different.
The police told me that, given the fact that the other party was a minor, he had been advised softly.
If the persuasion is not effective, I can hold it to account.
What about underage?
It’s a big thing to leave a record.
I wait.
Wait for the arrogant teacher Tan to beg me himself.
Six.
A few days ago, I waited for Mr. Tan’s remorse to be rehabilitated, but for Mom’s call.
“Are you in trouble at school? I’m sorry.
This is the first sentence after the call.
Trouble?
Me?
This is ridiculous.
“Who told you that? My conductor?”
“That’s not true. A teacher named Tan at your school. She said you’re in trouble at school, but if you don’t admit it, you’ll have to be persuaded. What the hell is going on? Why didn’t you tell me all this? I’m sorry.
Mr. Tan again.
She’s really amazing.
Why don’t you think about yourself and talk to my parents?
“You heard her lie? How big is this? I didn’t tell you because you were worried. I’m sorry.
I told Mom what happened.
“I just can’t breathe. Don’t talk to me about this. I’m sorry.
Grandma left all of a sudden. I didn’t see her last.
The long-lived lock she left me before she left.
It’s her heart, I think of her.
The phone was silent for a while.
“I’m telling you, if there’s anything so big, you’d have to tell me. I’m sorry.
“My daughter, I support you in this matter. Don’t be afraid, Mom’s your back. If she dares to abuse her power, we’ll report it! That’s what your grandmother left behind. Precious. We don’t get into trouble, but no one can bully us. Justice, we have to get it back. I’m sorry.
Mom’s backing up. I’m all over it.
Right away, I’ll text the officer.
Mr. Tan refused to cooperate, and I can only ask for a tough deal.
Man, is responsible for his actions.
At my request, the boy was immediately detained.
Sixteen years old, over 3,000.
The standards of criminal accountability have been met.
Not long ago, Mr. Tan called.
“Lin, the teacher knows it’s wrong. Let’s talk about it. I’ll pay. You don’t hold me responsible? I’m sorry.
I laughed, “Well, tomorrow, we’ll talk about it. I’m sorry.
For the first time, I was soft and naive.
This time, my request is not that simple.
7
“You’re blackmail! I’m sorry.
Listened to my request for compensation, Mr. Tan took the case.
I’m asking for the long-term lock on gold at a cash price of 400 grams.
Compensation for the original price of the skin.
There’s a thousand more for moral damage.
It is said to be the cost of moral damage, but only compensation for other victims.
These compensation items were listed at the suggestion of the police.
I’m a victim, I have this power.
The law fully supports me.
I shrugged my shoulder: “Mr. Tan, my request is reasonable. It’s at the police station. The police are here! My claims for compensation were accepted by the police. There is no blackmail. I’m sorry.
“Your loss is only 3,000 dollars, and you’re asking me for 8,000, not blackmail? That’s the quality of college students these days? You’re not ashamed of the current university! I’m sorry.
She was not willing to pay the original price, let alone the current price.
I think it’s funny that the white eye flips.
She has the face to question my quality?
Now, I’m not begging her.
“Mr. Tan, gold is protected. Shouldn’t compensation be paid at current prices? You’re still a business school teacher, don’t you know? I’m sorry.
“Don’t go too far! I’ll pay you right away. Don’t think you can call the police! My son is a minor and the law can’t do anything about him! I’m sorry.
In a few words, the police on the side got black.
Since she’s a minor, what else is she talking to me about?
You don’t understand?
It’s disgusting to scare and lie.
“Really? In that case, what need do we have to talk about? Officer, do what you have to do. I’m sorry.
I stand up and leave.
That’s what she’s doing.
Don’t blame me for not giving her face.
“I promise! I promise! She’s in a hurry.
If I’m afraid I’m sorry, I’ll get my phone and transfer the money.
She’d forgotten everything about the money.
What underage exemption?
She knows everything.
But I don’t want to pay.
“Can you let my son out now? I’m sorry.
I looked at the police and signed a letter of understanding: “Thank you, officers, let them go.” I’m sorry.
Turning to Mr. Tan, I laughed: “I also ask Mr. Tan to discipline his son and not to be called to the police for stealing.” I hope we never see each other again! I’m sorry.
8
This thing, I won it all.
I’m in a good mood, smiling.
But Miss Tan is different.
She’s so grumpy and staring at me.
In the eyes, in the face, in the dark.
I know, she, I have to be completely offended.
The roommate reminded me to be careful.
But I don’t care.
But if she does anything, I won’t stand for it.
Seeing a semester pass, the new semester begins.
I didn’t bump into anything.
In my life, there was no more teacher Tan.
Just as I thought it was over, I saw her again in the new semester.
9
The first section of the new semester on macroeconomics surprised the familiar face of Mr. Tan.
She saw me, but she looked the same.
She’s smiling, gentle and polite.
It’s what I faked the day I first saw her.
I’m stunned. I’ve been busy with my cell phone.
She was never the teacher in the macro class before the start of school.
I remember clearly.
But now, the teacher’s column clearly says her name.
I’m sure I remember correctly.
I went to her after school, and said, “Tan, I’ll never see her again!” I didn’t know you were my macroteacher. I’m sorry.
Isn’t that right? You have to study this semester. My macro class isn’t that good. I’m sorry.
She’s not smiling.
A word from a teacher urging students to study carefully.
There’s nothing between me and her.
Coincidence?
I don’t think that’s a coincidence.
After class, I immediately contacted the 18th and 19th class.
Unless the teacher retires and is out of school, the teaching staff of the various specialties remain constant and are consistent.
This is my school practice.
However, none of the other accounting students knew Mr. Tan.
She is very familiar with the teacher.
I was told by my fellow students in economics, “It’s been a macro class in economics since Tan came to our school. But I don’t know what’s going on in the semester, but suddenly our economics teacher and your accounting teacher were in a trance. I heard you asked for it. I thought it was weird! I’m sorry.
That’s for sure, Mr. Tan’s got a bad heart.
What a coincidence. It’s just an artificial illusion.
This semester, I want to be more careful.
10
Macro does not qualify as a serious professional course in the accounting profession, but also holds three credits, with the same percentage of professional courses.
For the credit, and not to ask Mr. Tan the opportunity.
I’ve been taking this class very seriously.
No absence, no attention.
She didn’t give me any trip after the whole semester, when she saw that the class was about to end.
But I feel more and more wrong.
She has to do something.
If the aim is not to make me unhappy in everyday learning, it is only at the end of the period.
In order to encourage students to study, it will be extremely difficult to fill the exam.
Once the examination has been completed, it has had a considerable impact.
Mr. Tan doesn’t focus, he doesn’t cover.
The macro-course itself is difficult.
For the smooth passage, I’m in the mood for 120 cents.
To ensure that other courses are successfully adopted, I have at all times placed on a macro review.
Tomorrow is the day of the macro-curricular exam.
The contents of the book, I understand.
There is no problem passing the examination.
Of course, if Miss Tan doesn’t do anything.
The classmates who were next door broke into the bedroom and threw a pile of information and ran away.
“I’m in a hurry. I’ll pick it up when I get back. I’m sorry.
The library? The macro?
I’ve never heard of anything like this, much less.
Hey, I think there’s a problem.
“What library?”
Not only me, all my roommates are dead.
They know nothing about this.
Think about it. I called the board.
“Huh? You don’t know about the library? Did you block the crowd? The macro teacher has sent a tweet to the library. I’m sorry.
Four of us in one bedroom, silent and faceless.
Wireless?
We never went in.
I laughed.
No wonder, no one proposed a focus or a circle for the last class.
It’s not surprising that I don’t usually get in trouble.
All the pits are waiting for me at the end.
“We don’t know anything in that micro-clan. Please send us one of the papers. And don’t let the macro teacher know about this. Please!
“Oh, yeah? Okay, I know. I’ll send you. Don’t worry, there’s still time. I’m sorry.
After I hung up on the phone, my roommate got mad.
“I’m speechless! What kind of teacher is that? That’s disgusting!”
My roommate and Mr. Tan have nothing to do with anything but me.
In order to prevent my other sources from getting to the repository, I was implicated in the entire dormitory.
She’s really poisonous.
“I’m in your way.” I’m sorry.
“Don’t say that, it’s either us or we’ll know. It’s not your fault. We support you! She just wants to fuck you. We can’t hang up, or we’ll let her go? Come on, it’s coming. Let’s start studying. Let’s hit her face! I’m sorry.
In a moment, the bedroom is in a state of learning.
Half an afternoon and one night.
Twenty pages of the library.
Yes, but we’ve always been serious about these things.
I’ve had enough of it.
Mr. Tan is a thief.
The title in the library is slightly different, and even if I had to study it myself, it would have been hard to get a high score without it.
Unfortunately, she’s a lot of money, and she can’t help me.
I still have the database.
She tried to hang me? No way!
Eleven.
The next day, on the examination, all the topics, I was so familiar with them.
The answer is in my head.
In just 50 minutes, I answered the papers.
This paper, 90 or more, I’m sure of it.
At the podium, we are ready to hand over the papers in advance.
But I’m a little hesitant.
I did answer the question, but what if Miss Tan doesn’t give a shit about me?
Do I have to leave some evidence?
I looked at the camera before and after the classroom, and I was down in my head.
The two cameras, long distances and low pixels, did not prove the details of the papers.
“Sir, can we discuss something?” I’m sorry.
Final examinations, with a cross-check system.
The teacher in charge of supervising my institution is from the Faculty of Political Science and Law, the most recent of which is just now.
You can’t reach out to law school, can you?
Following my request, the examiner, though confused, agreed.
Take the teacher’s phone and I’ll take a good look at the paper.
The papers were then handed over and the phone returned.
When the exam is over, the teacher sends me the picture.
“Thank you, sir!”
Looking at the pictures on the phone, I laughed.
Photo, clear.
The examiner was impressed by me.
Human evidence in.
Mr. Tan, if you dare to use power for your own personal gain, I’ll call the leader.
Can’t be more unreasonable than reasonable?
12
“Yang, look at this! I’m sorry.
In the course chat box, Mr. Tan sent a message.
“Students, the macros have been uploaded and can be viewed. You’re all doing well. There’s only one student. It was to be hoped that the students would learn the lessons and continue to do so. I’m sorry.
This time, it’s not her style.
59 minutes.
In the Query of Achievement System, there are few red points, failing words.
How dare she!
The change was quick and was published in large groups.
I’m afraid it’s just for me.
The previous experience still did not make her understand that I was not a lamb and would be slaughtered.
Immediately, I called Mr. Tan.
She’s waiting for me on the phone. I’ll meet you at the office. I’m sorry.
13
In the office, seeing me, Mr. Tan smiled.
On the desktop, two macro-end papers, all with my name on them.
The handwriting is very different.
One of them was self-taught, written, filled with the title.
The other one is mostly blank, scribble.
“You did a good job of studying. I’ve seen the paper, and the answer is almost perfect. I could give 97 high marks. Unfortunately, this is your roll. I’m sorry.
She had no reason to disguise herself.
“You’re not afraid I’ll report you? I’m sorry.
Report?
She seems to have heard jokes.
In front of me, tear me apart and throw me in the trash.
“I’m your teacher. I say which one of your papers is which. Who can question it? Besides, you usually give me a full score. Everyone thinks I’ve done everything I can to get you. You can’t hold the wall. As for the remedial exam, of course you can’t pass. I’m sorry.
She’s on his legs.
Face me with hypocrisy and arrogance.
“Did I not warn you? You didn’t listen. I can’t help you at the police station. But the school is my place. You can’t beat me. I’ve heard about you. You’re a party activist and you’re about to become a development target. I’m telling you, you can only stop there. I’m sorry.
School is her place?
What a breath.
I’m cool.
It’s just what she wants.
“You’re certain I don’t have proof? I’m sorry.
“What do you think the classroom surveillance proves? Evidence? It’s useless! I’m sorry.
She’s naive.
Surveillance?
Of course this thing works, but it’s not my ace.
She’s got something in mind, I think more carefully.
“We’ll see if Mr. Tan insists. This big school, are you the boss? Soon you’ll pay for what you did. I’m sorry.
She doesn’t care what I say.
I can see clearly the mockery and contempt in her eyes.
She thinks she is tall, and We are humbled.
She didn’t even look at me.
“Well, I’ll wait for you!”
She’s too confident.
Forget she fell on my hand.
She sees students as weak and impulsive.
I’m not like that.
On my phone, the recording signs keep flashing.
Our conversation is being taped.
Students are stupid and simple?
Too naive, unguarded, it was her.
14
I went straight through the vice president’s office.
“Teacher, I want to report. I’m sorry.
The Vice President looked at me and looked up and down for a while.
“You’re Lin Xiao Yang from the accounting class? I’m sorry.
I’m frowning.
What? Is this the vice president with Mr. Tan?
“Yes. I’m sorry.
“For finals?”
I nod my head.
He has two short sentences, and I have seen the results.
“Now, if you don’t study well, you’ll end up in trouble? You should think about yourself. I’m sorry.
I was silent and I lit up a recording of my conversation with Mr. Tan.
The Vice-President, however, has not changed.
He was reasonable and unsatisfied with the false accusations made against me.
Nor was it surprised by what was recorded.
“So what? I’m sorry. You want to pass through the end? Shouldn’t you pay for your actions? I’m sorry.
Bravo!
It’s not Mr. Tan, it’s me.
From the beginning to the end, the Vice-President looked into my eyes and looked at it.
I was just standing in front of my office.
He didn’t even let me in.
There is no speculation.
Obviously, here, I can’t get the results I want.
I don’t want to talk much, turn around and leave.
Behind you, they’re yelling.
“Are you polite? I’m your senior, college teacher. I’m leaving without even saying hello. You’re a blind man!”
I just feel like I’m on fire.
Success in restraining emotions and not scolding him is the best proof of my courtesy.
The dean is my only remaining hope.
It was my plan to leave again in the afternoon and block the hospital.
However, the President appeared on my way back to bed.
Together with the vice president and Mr Tan.
The three stood together and had a good time.
I’m not far away, I can hear you.
The person they’re talking about is me.
They laughed at me.
Naughty and stupid, weak and disrespectful, sir.
It’s what they say about me.
They say it’s hot, and I see nothing.
A new recording that appeared on my phone.
Their movements, their dementia, fell into my eyes.
Selfish hypocrisy, greed and evil.
I am naive.
Thought a rat shit broke a pot of soup.
But I never thought that the rat’s nest was the real thing about this place.
A man who thinks he has a little power in his hand, he’s a tiger.
People like that don’t deserve to be human.
But I am as helpless as they mocked.
I’m a nobody, no one.
My Dean is already the biggest official I can easily find.
Headmaster?
I don’t even know where to look.
No appetite, no anxiety.
I’m sitting by the lake and I’m stuck.
And they’re the ones who’ve done it?
15
“Lin Xiao Yang”?
“Officer Seo. I’m sorry.
The officer in charge of my theft.
There were further cases of theft at the school, which he dealt with.
“The suspect this time is the son of the teacher. You say you’re upset? I’m glad your compensation came back. The others are too small, and your teacher Tan is a scoundrel and has little chance of coming back. I’m sorry.
When I heard that, it made me feel worse.
“What’s wrong? I’m sorry.
I told him everything.
He frowned, “How can she be so shameless?” I’m sorry.
“Isn’t it? She’s right, I’m naive. Now I, to deal with her, have no choice. The way I can think, the people I can find are on her side, as shameless as she is. I’m sorry.
“Why don’t I do something for you? For a few seconds, Officer Seo opened his mouth and said, “Well, since there’s no way to solve it in school, isn’t there a department of education? You put together all kinds of evidence and contact details for witnesses. You can’t go out, I’ll report it to the Board. I’m sorry.
I don’t have a choice.
As soon as I nod my head.
16
That afternoon, there was feedback.
The staff of the Department of Education in charge of investigating the matter asked me for details.
I couldn’t get out.
I left school in a police car with the acquiescence of the Department of Education and with the help of Officer Xu.
In the presence of the staff of the Department of Education, I have made oral statements, which are recorded by a person, as well as a recorded transcript.
It’s formal and important.
“I’m telling the truth. I’ve given you all the evidence I have. If I need any other evidence, the school’s surveillance, and the teacher who examined me, I’ll be able to testify. I’m sorry.
The staff noded: “Don’t worry, this is a matter to which the DIE attaches great importance, and we have collected all the evidence. I’m just going to get some more details. Soon, we’ll give you justice. I’m sorry.
I nod my head. I just wanted to say something. The phone rings.
Mr. Tan called.
I looked at the staff member and said, “This is the phone call from Mr. Tan. I’m sorry.
“Take it, put it on speaker. I’m sorry.
I’m nodding, I’m on the phone.
The next second, the voice of Mr. Tan’s joy.
“Lin, I heard you called the vice president and recorded our chat? Does it work? Now you know what reality is? I told you, you can’t fight me, but you don’t believe me. I know, you’re a smart guy. You know what to do. As long as I’m happy, I’ll let you go. I’m sorry.
“You want me to bribe you? I’m sorry.
“This is not a bribe. I’m the Master, you’re a student, you’re called filial. And the dean and the vice-president, don’t forget to be nice to them. I’m sorry.
This is crazy!
The receipt of bribes is justified.
“What if I say no?”
“No? You said, “Who’s the one who’s going to go to school?” But if you don’t like anything, I’ll never let you through my class. No one can help you. I’m sorry.
On the other side of the phone, Mr. Tan was reckless.
She thinks I can’t help it. I have to do what I say.
She did not know, however, that at this point in the phone, the staff of the Department of Education had gone black.
Now, I have more.
And there’s a recording of this call, but it’s officially recorded by the Department of Education.
“Mr. Tan? It seems your school’s management system is perfect! I’m sorry.
The staff of the Department of Education can’t listen to this, but they can’t.
I hear strange voices, and Mr. Tan has settled, and he’s still mad.
“You’re that student again? I’m sorry.
“Me? Students? “Listen, this is the Bureau of Education.” I’m sorry.
This time, Mr. Tan is completely down.
A few seconds later, I didn’t wait for Mr. Tan’s answer. It’s a busy message to hang up.
The Board of Education is not a game.
Now she and the President and the Vice-President are in a state of disarray.
The EDB is destined to be their nightmare.
17
The next day, at noon, I was eating, and I received a disciplinary document from an EDB staff member.
Targeted, dean, vice-president, teacher Tan.
Mr. Tan, report criticism, dismiss, never hire.
The President, Vice-President, communicates criticism and is demoted.
The headmaster himself came to me, apologized and assured me that something like this would never happen again.
I thought things were going to get to the Education Department, and the headmaster would be a little bit of a blame.
After all, I’m famous for human care.
Today’s scandal is about to destroy the beauty of the years.
But the headmaster is grateful.
“If you hadn’t picked up the bad guys, then our school would’ve been in the dark. I really appreciate it. We’ll take care of things about your grades. I’m sorry.
Since then, my accomplishments have been modified in the results query system.
99 High scores, results of other macroteachers ‘ co-alignment.
I pick the frown and laugh.
Those three, get what they deserve.
The final exam is over, and I’m packing up a gift to leave school.
I saw them downstairs.
Mr. Tan is being forcibly taken away by security.
The President and Vice-President stood by and advised.
Seeing me, Mr. Tan was emotional as if I was the life-saving straw.
Unfortunately, I may be straw, but I’m not saving my life.
Instead, I want life.
“Lin, why don’t you give the teacher another chance? As long as the teacher stays, disciplines and demotions, the teacher is willing. Besides, the teacher will make it up to you. I’m sorry.
Compensation? It’s not a bribe, is it?
I gave you a chance.
She couldn’t catch it.
And now I, leave her alone, never.
Besides, it’s not a question of me wanting to let her go.
It was the school that took care of her, the organization took care of her.
I went to Mr. Tan’s face and laughed: “Tan’s no, I can’t call him now.” It’s Ms. Tan. I’ll give you a tip. Those who do wrong will surely be killed. I wish you a great future! I’m sorry.
The two deans stood by me, with me, and watched as Mr. Tan was dragged from school.
I’m taking my suitcase and I’m leaving, and I’m coming back with the voice of the dean.
“Lin, you’ve got some skills. How dare you sue the Board of Education. It is not regrettable that I and the Vice-President were not removed as you wished. I’m sorry.
“Dean, no, sir. You’re wrong. Now you’re not the President or the Vice-President. I advise you that you have already been punished, so do not find yourself unhappy. Otherwise, one more thing will happen, and it will not be possible to escape the fate of Ms. Tan if you are as good as you are. I’m sorry.
In principle, bribes were accepted and Mr. Tan was complicit in stabbing students, who should receive the same punishment as Mr. Tan.
But they didn’t.
I can’t look into them, but if they do it again, I will never fear them.
Full case number: YX11jaxv4wL
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
