(1)
Perhaps, Huang Longquan was only half a father to the blonde. In other words, he was not Goldie's biological father at all. He was just a father who was transplanted. However, he loved Blondie. Every time the little blondie lost his temper and wanted to beat and scold the servants at home, the servants had to be wronged and fulfill their wishes because they were afraid of Boss Longquan's tyranny. As time passed, other than being afraid of his parents, the rest of the servants seemed to have become his servants and were at his beck and call.
In short, his father was the old local tyrant of this family and the Dragon Spring Gang, while he was the little local tyrant of this family. This kind of situation had taken shape since he was young in a bad environment where he was pampered and indulged in evil.
Time passed really quickly. In the blink of an eye, it was already time for the blonde to go to primary school. At that time, there was no such thing as a kindergarten in this isolated place, so Goldie became an elementary school student from the beginning.
Huang Longquan was a local gang member, and he had a good relationship with them. For this reason, before he could say anything, someone had already contacted the best school in Xijiang County for him. They were just waiting for him to bring Blondie to register.
This is really the style of a noble person. Look, the first day of school is already very glorious! Two cars, which were rare at that time, drove to the school. His parents got out first, followed by two bodyguards, and then a servant escorted him out of the car. Of course, this car did not belong to Huang Longquan. He had rented it for a high price to show off.
In this society, there is a phenomenon that has to attract our attention. People without power were afraid of evil forces, just like how they were afraid of demons and ghosts at night. Therefore, when they entered the school, the strange thing was that as long as Boss Long Quan appeared, it was as if he had moved his home to the school. First, when the people who sent their children to school saw them, many parents rushed up to greet them with cigarettes. Secondly, the principal saw him and came down from upstairs to welcome him with a smile. Along the way, he would even stroke the blonde's head and praise him for being smart. He said that this child had a full forehead, a bright glabella, and bright eyes. He would definitely be a very promising person in the future! However, on the way, the little blonde did not buy the principal's favor. As soon as the principal touched his head, he quickly turned his head to the side and even pouted. He turned around and ran to his mother to avoid the unfamiliar principal.
When they arrived at the principal's office, the principal gave the best seat to Long Quan. Then, he took out a box of Longjing tea from the drawer, which looked very expensive. He personally brewed a few cups and brought it to the guests."Come, I'll get you some tea!" Even the servant of the eldest son of Longquan was blessed by such a title. It seemed that it was the first time he had enjoyed such a noble etiquette since he was born! So, look at how embarrassed she was. It seemed that only when she served others would she not be overwhelmed and feel at ease. However, Goldie was not as restrained as a servant. Look at him flipping this and that, even the principal's swivel chair had to sit on it and shake and turn when the principal stood up. Of course, the principal still smiled. If it were anyone else, not to mention coming to the principal's office to sit on the principal's seat, even if you were to make a slight mistake outside, the principal would pull a long face and scold you loudly,"Get out!"
It was said that this school was a primary school directly under the county education bureau, so the principal was usually very domineering. It was the staff in the county party committee and the county government. If they didn't have a title, they wouldn't be able to catch his eye!
As the saying went, it was easy to get things done. This was true. Although the principal could be considered a part of the world here, after Long Quan's eldest son and the principal exchanged a few words, the principal was especially kind to accept this outsider. He also enthusiastically introduced the situation of each class recruited by the school to the eldest son, and which class had better teachers. Which class had a weaker teacher? Then, he chose the best class for Goldie.
At this moment, the fragrance of tea had already filled the entire room. Before she could take two sips, the principal served her another cup of tea. Because the servants did not dare to drink, they did not serve her water. After getting the water, the principal picked up the phone and made a call.
A few minutes later, a homeroom teacher who was registering in the classroom came up. After a brief exchange of greetings, the principal instructed her to accept the blonde as a student. However, Huang Mao was not a child on the urban household register, nor was he a child born from a piece of land, nor was he a child of an employee who held a blue household register. After the form teacher expressed her surprise, the principal gave her a look and she did not say anything else!
The matter was very simple. It ended just like that. Before he left, Longquan took out two expensive cigarettes from his bag and gave them to the principal. After the principal declined, he placed it in the drawer. When the matter was over, Long Quan invited the principal to the famous Treasure Trove Pavilion Hotel in Xijiang County for dinner. In the end, the principal sent them out of the door with great enthusiasm.
The engine of the car started to sound again. Long Quan poked his head out and waved at the principal who was standing at the door of the office. The principal waved back and nodded with a smile.
At the corner, a plume of black smoke rose from the back of the car. The black smoke spiraled around the campus and formed a black circle. What was there inside and outside the circle? It seemed as if there was everything, but also as if there was nothing.
However, the long line of parents holding household registration books was still standing there waiting to be checked and registered. It formed a long line of sweat under the sun. This was a true portrait.
As the saying goes,"A strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake."”Moreover, it was just a long dragon and not strong!
(2)
The principal returned to his office after sending off Long Quan. He tidied up his messy seat, opened the drawer of his desk, and took out a carton of cigarettes. He seemed to think that this carton of cigarettes had been opened and reassembled. Strange, could it be? As he thought of this, he took out another pack of cigarettes to take a look. This one was untouched. Therefore, he quickly opened the special pack of cigarettes. He opened one bag, and it was money. He opened another bag, and it was still money…One bag, two bags, three bags…The more he opened, the more the principal's heart beat. Each bag added up to five thousand yuan!
Of course, only Heaven, Earth, him, and the principal knew about this. He couldn't return it, so it passed quietly. This amount of money was nothing to Huang Longquan, but to the principal, I had already accepted his son, Little Blondie, and arranged him to be in the best class. Thinking of this, the principal felt much better after accepting the money. After calming himself down, he opened another pack of cigarettes and gently pulled out one to light it. He leaned back on the chair, took a deep breath, then curled his lips and exhaled into the sky. It seemed that he was also imitating the smoke circle formed by the black gas released by the car when it turned... However, although the smoke circle he exhaled was very round, it was not as big as that circle, and it was not as black!
The next day, the principal also hired a small car to personally pick up Blondie at the school. When he was about to leave, he deliberately put his mouth close to the class teacher's ear and quietly told her that he would leave the position of class monitor to the blonde.
This matter was reported to the higher-ups a few days later, but it still did not have much effect. On the contrary, the informant was beaten unconscious by a group of people and admitted to the hospital.
This person was the parent of a student. He didn't know why he was beaten up by someone the next day after reporting the incident. When he woke up and looked at the world, it was as uncomfortable as looking up at the blue sky that was completely obscured by high-rise buildings. He lay on the hospital bed, as quiet as if he had been sedated. He didn't say anything, didn't make a fuss, and didn't laugh. He just quietly shed a few tears that couldn't uphold justice.
However, this matter also reached the principal's ears. The principal paced back and forth in the office. For some reason, there were beads of sweat on his nose. When he touched it with his hand, it was actually a little cold…
He let out a long sigh towards the sky."Fortunately, I didn't write the character straight in my heart! Otherwise, the person lying on the hospital bed would not be anyone else but him!”
For the sake of his own luck, he once again quietly opened the drawer under his desk and gently lit a cigarette. He couldn't help but recall the " home talk " from back then. All of a sudden, Dragon Spring's words echoed clearly in his ears,""Principal, if there's anything you can't settle, just tell me and I'll help you settle it.”Although this sentence was very light, it was powerful.
Now, from this incident, perhaps people living in this world could not just look at the white. They had to look at the black! Perhaps the rulers of this world weren't all white, and the underworld also occupied a very important position. However, in comparison, the one who was on the table was the boss. And after getting off the table, there were many times when he flipped over in real life.
Just as the principal was thinking about this, the phone on the table suddenly rang. One ring, two rings…The principal's heart was in his throat. However, the principal was still thinking," What are you afraid of? This is within my jurisdiction. If the higher-ups ask about this, I'll just say that his father has something to do and is temporarily studying here!" Although this was not the right path within the policy, it could not become a crooked path that violated the law and discipline. It was a very special path-backstabbing!”
With this thought in mind, the principal went to answer the call calmly.
(3)
A few days later, the school officially started classes. Not only did the blondie become a student of the first grade's class two, but he also became the class monitor. And the parent who went on the road of reporting did not come to the school to cause trouble in the end. His child was also adamant that the school did not want him because his child was an outsider! It was very legitimate.
Not long after school started, the principal often asked the form teacher about the little blonde's performance in class. It could be seen how important this blondie was to the principal!
However, the blonde's performance was really unexpected. It wasn't because he felt lonely being the only student accepted by the school, nor was it because of his IQ. It was because he had been particularly difficult in class from the beginning. In the entire class, he was the noisiest and the most overbearing.
Time passed really quickly. In the blink of an eye, a semester had passed. However, the two teachers of this class saw this and were anxious. Because of the little blonde's excessive trouble and bad influence, the discipline of the entire class was always not up to standard. It was not as easy to teach as the previous class. Every time the results were tested, there was a huge difference between the results of the other classes. It seemed that his brilliance in this life was going to be destroyed in a single day!
Speaking of which, although the county town was still very old at that time, the schools there were no longer like the private schools of the past. They seemed very civilized. In a private school, a teacher could hold a big ruler to establish prestige and establish a good reputation in order to maintain discipline, but in that school, it was no longer possible, and it was not in fashion. There, because most of the students were children of officials, the school forbade corporal punishment or corporal punishment in disguised forms. For this reason, if a student was disobedient, noisy, or even violated the rules, would you dare to lay a finger on him? Of course not. Last year, two teachers were transferred out of the school after they reported their students to the Education Bureau. They were even demoted by one grade as punishment! When this matter was brought up, the teachers were already in an era where they would be blamed for every move they made, and everyone was in a state of panic!
However, unfortunately, these two excellent teachers were unlucky enough to meet this mischievous student who was heavily protected. They couldn't be light or heavy on him, and he would stand out as soon as he was released. There were 53 students in the class, and they had changed seats 38 times in less than a semester. He had sat with 38 students, and all 38 students had been beaten to tears by him many times. Many of the parents had come to the form teacher to cry and make a scene, and they had also gone to the principal to request for their children to be transferred to another class.
Of course, he had also met a classmate who was older than him and made him cry. However, on the second day of class, two so-called bodyguards entered the school. They came to the class and lifted the student up to threaten him. They also slapped the student twice in the class and warned the other students with a nosebleed."If anyone dares to touch him again in the future, I'll beat him to death!”At that time, the math teacher was still in the classroom. They didn't even care if the teacher stopped them.
This matter was reported to the principal. The principal waved his hand and said,"Forget it. Look at the world. There's no place for your teacher to speak! We can't do anything about hooligans and ruffians, but for students, if you're not careful, the higher-ups will punish you. If it was a small matter, he would criticize and educate the students, apologize to the parents and even the students, and if it was a big matter, he would be suspended. If you have the ability and connections, you can be transferred to the higher authorities!”
After hearing this result and the principal's words, the teachers really could not cry or laugh. It was as if they had become mice in the bellows, and only two of them could be bullied. But then again, it was easy for those functional departments to take care of people who had jobs. If they disobeyed, they could deduct your salary, demote your position, or even suspend your position. However, for those who had no job and no income, it was difficult. You could pay him, he was a person who couldn't bite off blood. Detain him for a few days. After he comes out, the little hooligan will become even more hooligan. Therefore, the government could only turn a blind eye to this group of people. For this reason, the teachers could still make sense of it. This kind of handling could not be entirely blamed on the principal's weakness and incompetence. After all, the small climate had to obey the big climate. Right?
Yes, in this world, no matter how white the road was, as long as a black hand stepped in, it would change color. But no matter what, after the exams at the end of the semester, the results of this class were not as good as the other two classes. The principal took the assessment form and sat down. No matter how full of resentment you were, it was impossible for you to have any random reasons to explain! If your student discipline inspection committee is not good, it will cause your class discipline to be bad. Of course, it is your teacher's responsibility. If your student's grades are bad, it's naturally your teacher's responsibility. And if anything were to happen, it would naturally be the responsibility of the teacher…
However, a rat's droppings was just a rat's droppings. No matter how smelly it was, one could not remove it from a pot of fresh meat soup and throw it away. You had to let it boil in the soup pot!
(IV)
Humans were afraid of learning the word 'loathing' when they were young. Once a person refused, it was easy to become a ruffian. Therefore, if one wanted to prevent a person from turning bad, shameless behavior from a young age was a cause and effect relationship that people had to be wary of! Once he became a local ruffian, he would also become an out-and-out bad person.
As the saying goes,"Time flies like an arrow.”Although Blondie was only six or seven years old when he was sent to school, in the blink of an eye, he was already a person who was about to graduate from the sixth grade of primary school. In these six years, his intelligence and wisdom were not used in reading and learning, but in fighting and making trouble. Because his habits were too bad, he became an out-and-out scoundrel, a little hooligan that was hated by others.
Because of this, this class had gone from being an excellent class and teacher to the worst class and teacher in the school. The teacher was secretly suffering from the consequences of this class, and the principal also understood the reason. This is something that we can completely demonstrate from Little Blondie. A child who was pampered at home and had a background in the underworld happened to be in the era of Maitreya education. The good and the bad were all laughed off. Evil cannot be suppressed, excellent cannot be shown!
Looking at the teacher's records, in the past six years, the little blonde had quarreled with his classmates, including students from other classes, about 200 to 300 times. On average, he had quarreled more than 20 times per semester. One time, he even injured two classmates with a knife, causing the teacher to write a lot of self-criticism and be demoted. His father took a big stack of banknotes to the hospital.
Looking through the teacher's records, in the past six years, the blondie had brought things to class and eaten snacks in class more than 300 times. On average, there were more than 50 times per school year. One time, in the math teacher's class, he openly took out a chicken leg from his bag and fed it to a few girls.
Looking at the teacher's records, there were countless cases of him playing truant, scribbling, and not handing in his homework. There was once when he went to the toilet with a roll of paper when the teacher wasn't paying attention. He didn't even ask for leave. When she came back, she saw him sitting in his seat and playing empty-handed. The teacher asked him,"Where's your roll of paper?"”When he heard this, he pretended to look around in his seat. Finally, he simply said,"Teacher, I'm afraid I accidentally dropped it in the toilet. I'll go back and look for it again." As he spoke, he ran to the toilet. After the students in the class were disturbed by him, many of them could no longer calm down and answer the questions seriously. When he came back, the teacher was so angry that he raised his hand to slap him, but he did not even blink and glared at the teacher…The teacher was afraid that if he slapped him, he would lose his job to support his family! Therefore, the slap in the air gradually weakened.
He flipped through the teacher's records. There was once when he wrote a hooligan love letter with filthy words and handed it to the female student in front of him. When she ignored him, he used the tip of his foot to kick her butt. The little girl cried and went home to report her parents. However, because her parents were afraid of the evil forces behind the little blonde, this matter was left unsettled.
According to the teacher's records, although the blonde's family was rich, they often stole other people's pens, rulers, hairbrushes, notebooks, and other cultural items. They would even tear out a few pages of other people's books. As long as a student's book was missing in the classroom, they would usually look for him. On the contrary, it was either his gang of accomplices who did it. In this regard, his behavior was even worse. If someone was slightly dissatisfied or scolded him, he would throw their cultural goods on the ground and even step on them a few times. If he was dissatisfied, he would order his small group to raise their fists and beat people up. Those who were hit did not even dare to vent their anger, nor did they dare to tell the teacher. Otherwise, they would be beaten up even more miserably at night.
Of course, the blondie had done a lot of bad things. For example, by the sixth grade, he had already developed to the extent of grabbing and touching girls…This place no longer let bad children ferment and direct education. However, there was one thing that made the teacher's heart ache. It was during a language class before graduation. After the bell rang, the teacher came in with a textbook. The teacher walked up to the podium and before he could shout "class", he suddenly noticed a large piece of paper on the desk. When the teacher turned it over, it was written crookedly: " Teacher is like a pig!" This time, the teacher got angry and asked again and again in a strict tone. At this moment, the blonde covered his lower body with his hand and cried out that his stomach hurt. When he stood up, he bowed and said that he wanted to go back to see the doctor. The teacher looked at him with an extremely detestable expression. Suddenly, he said,"Get lost!" It shook the windows of the classroom so much that they creaked.
Although the crisis was resolved with the teacher's " scram " and the blondie's escape, it still left a scar in the teacher's heart.
Yes, the school and the classes at that time were just to appease one child, but they harmed more children or a class of children. If it was only reasonable and legal to lose punishment in education and teaching, then it was inevitable that teachers would lose their dignity and endure the crisis.
Therefore, this little punk had walked the path of being shameless, refusing to learn, refusing to pay debts, and growing up like a hooligan!
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