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Chapter 101 I will not accept this student!
Chapter 101. I will not accept this student!
"Scarlett! Scarlett!"

The middle-aged woman was in a hurry, and quickly picked up her son: "Sijia, what's wrong with you!"

Seeing that Chen Sijia was sweating profusely and looked unconscious, other parents also gathered around:
"Go to the school hospital quickly, he has a heat stroke!"

"There is an air conditioner in the classroom, how can you get heatstroke?"

"I still don't understand? Heat stroke doesn't only happen when the weather is hot, it's also called heart heat and brain heat."

"It's strange, the child was fine just now."

At this time, all the parents already care about the right and wrong between the two children, but they just see through and don't tell the truth, and now that someone has fainted, of course it is important to save lives.

Soon, Chen Sijia woke up before the doctor from the school hospital arrived under the control of a group of parents who pinched him and poured cold water on him.

Seeing that the fat boy was still full of fear, he couldn't help crying when he opened his eyes:

"Mom! I was wrong! I admit that I lied, don't let them call the police!"

"The handwriting was written by Wen Fei. I couldn't understand how she could write such good handwriting that day in the competition. In addition, my own handwriting was not good, so I wronged her!"

"Mom, I don't want to go to jail! Please, don't let them call the police!"

As soon as the words fell, the truth came out. Meng Bailan was the only one in the audience who was confused, and obviously didn't know about it.

Teacher Li on the side briefly told the story, only to hear him dumbfounded:
"It's ridiculous. With such a level, you still need to steal other people's works?"

As he spoke, he pointed to the words in his hand.

Teacher Li's face was full of embarrassment, and he said to himself that everyone didn't know that this child was so powerful before, right?
Just as she was about to say something, she saw Meng Bailan's face was covered with dark clouds, she pushed aside the crowd, and strode up to Chen Sijia.

Thinking of this teacher Meng's usual behavior, Teacher Li was startled, and hurried forward to laugh with him:

"Mr. Meng, it's all about children. There is really no need to go online. Besides, you see that Chen Sijia has learned a lesson and is still not feeling well."

"That's not the way it is said. People say that morality, speech, and deeds are established. Where morality is cultivated, which one does not come from childhood? It doesn't matter whether he is a child or not,"

Meng Bailan yelled at Teacher Li coldly, then ignored her, and looked at Chen Sijia:

"Your name is Chen Sijia? Let me ask you, did you deliberately accuse others of stealing your name that day?"

Chen Sijia was obviously very afraid of this calligraphy teacher, and he didn't dare to speak, but curled up in the arms of the middle-aged woman and nodded tremblingly.

"Well, you don't need to come to my calligraphy class in the future, I don't have you as a student."

"what?"

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words. They didn't expect this kind-hearted calligraphy teacher to act so resolutely, even though Chen Sijia was still sick.

Sure enough, the middle-aged woman couldn't help it when she heard it, and stood up abruptly:
"Mr. Meng! What do you mean by that? The matter is not clear yet. What right do you have to make such a decision?"

"Haven't figured it out yet? Didn't he just admit it himself?"

"That's because Sijia suffered from heat stroke, and she lost her words for a while, or she was threatened by others,"

The middle-aged woman obviously still didn't want to believe the fact that her son was lying, she glared at Ren Ping as she spoke, and seeing her son's aggrieved and frightened expression, then her tone slowed down a bit:
"Besides, so what if that's the case? He's only less than ten years old. What mistakes can't be forgiven?"

"Huh? Are you saying that wrong? Who said just now, 'Can a child under ten years old tell lies'?"

Ren Ping interjected at the right time, and the other party stared angrily:
"What nonsense are you talking about? Did I say that?"

"Not only that, you also said, 'A thief is a thief, and what child is not a child'? Now I will give you the same words. A liar is a liar, and what child is not a child?"

"you--"

"What are you? You won't lose your memory so soon, will you?"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Meng Bailan waved his hand:

"I don't care about it. All in all, this kid doesn't have to come to my class anymore."

"I don't agree, our family paid the school money, so why don't you get in if you can't say it!"

The middle-aged woman simply tore her face apart.

"Yes, Mr. Meng, the school arranges for students to sign up to learn calligraphy. You can't choose who to teach or not to teach."

Teacher Li on the side also said.

When Meng Bailan heard this, she was so angry that her long beard fluttered:
"Oh, really? So I can't even decide who my own students are?"

"This one……"

"If that's the case, then please tell your principal, please ask him to hire someone else, the old man will stop misleading the younger generation!"

After all, I will walk away.

Teacher Li was shocked. Only then did he realize that Teacher Meng was hired from outside, and he was not under the jurisdiction of the school. On the contrary, he was able to invite him to teach at the school because of the face of the principal. .

"Teacher Meng, you misunderstood, that's not what I meant!"

"Then what do you mean?"

"I mean, after all, the child is still young and hasn't made any big mistakes. It doesn't have to be like this."

"You are wrong. A person's writing is like a person's. A person's character level will be directly reflected in his writing. If the child is just poor in talent and poor in writing, I will not say anything more, and cultivate it with the same care. ,"

"But he learned to wrong others at a young age. It's not as simple as lying. What is this? This is called not being upright and not standing still! With such a character, what good words can he write?"

"Knowing this, why bother to teach him? Anyway, I am powerless. If your school thinks there are other teachers who can teach, just let him take other people's classes!"

After the words were finished, the words lingered for a long time.

Everyone present listened, and although they felt a little pedantic, they couldn't say it was wrong, especially seeing Meng Bailan's solemn face, they had to be convincing.

Teacher Li was speechless. He didn't know what to say for a while, and after thinking about it for a long time, he quietly walked to Ren Ping's side:

"Uncle Wen Fei, I can only rely on you now."

"Rely on me? What do you mean?"

"Talk to Mr. Meng, don't make things so rigid, otherwise, after all, they are in the same class, and it will not be good for the two children to get along with each other in the future."

Ren Ping knew what she meant as soon as he heard it. Turning big things into small things and turning small things into small things can be called a peacemaker at a good level, but a shit stick and a peacemaker at a bad level. Isn't this the usual practice of many teachers now?
Forget it, I haven't troubled you yet, but you have delivered yourself to your door.

"Forget it. In fact, you can't blame Chen Sijia for this matter. Teacher Meng, please forgive him."

After a pause, Ren Ping suddenly said.

All the parents were surprised when they heard this, thinking that this was completely different from his aggressive appearance just now.

Meng Bailan was also taken aback:
"What do you mean by that?"

"What I mean is, this classmate Chen Sijia has practiced calligraphy since he was a child, and he can see that he likes it very much. Wouldn't it be a pity if his life was ruined because of this incident?"

Meng Bailan shook his head slightly:
"I just said that I didn't teach him, and I didn't let others not teach him. How can I say that I ruined his life?"

"Mr. Meng, you don't know that you have a great influence in the calligraphy education circle of Nanling. If you say that you don't accept him as a student, it is tantamount to telling others that you don't like him and don't recognize his talent. In this way, how can others accept him?" ?”

"Yes, yes, now the calligraphy education in Quannanling primary and secondary schools is guided by Mr. Meng. If you say no, who else will accept it?"

Teacher Li on the side also hurriedly helped.

"Even if that's the case, so what? 360 lines, every line will be the number one. Now the students have a lot of hobbies, let him choose another one."

"Not only that, but there is another one."

"what?"

Ren Ping smiled:
"The matter of the previous competition has been well known. The schools in Nanling City are waiting for the final result. The timing is very sensitive. If you spread the word now that you don't accept him as a student, others will naturally become suspicious."

"From this, it is logical to think that this classmate Chen Sijia lied and slandered others. In this way, his reputation will be ruined."

At first, everyone didn't think so much, but when they heard Ren Ping's analysis, they all suddenly said yes, they learned to slander at a young age, and if it spreads, it will definitely have a big impact on the child's reputation.

The middle-aged woman looked stubborn, but when she thought of the serious consequences, she couldn't help turning pale, her eyes fixed on Meng Bailan.

"That's right, Mr. Meng, it's really not worth it to ruin the child's reputation for the rest of his life."

Teacher Li followed closely.

"Then what do you say?"

"It's easy to handle. Chen Sijia should go to class, and you should teach. It's no big deal. As for us present, for the sake of the child's reputation, we probably won't go out to publicize it."

Everyone nodded after hearing this, thinking that although Chen Sijia was at fault, and they despised him in their hearts, it was not his fault to ruin his life for this matter.

For Ren Ping being so magnanimous and ignoring past suspicions, he couldn't help but secretly praise him.

Teacher Li was even more overjoyed. Seeing that a catastrophe was about to be eliminated, it was all thanks to his maintenance, and he was even more smug in his heart:
"That's right, that's the best way, and it's good for everyone. It's just a trivial matter. After the matter is over, the two children are still classmates, hahahaha!"

While laughing, he couldn't help but think about how he could tout credit in front of the school leaders afterwards.

Meng Bailan frowned and pondered for a moment:

"Well, I admit that what you said is reasonable, just let him continue the class, but there is one thing I can't figure out."

"what?"

"How do you become a parent? After all, you only think about other people's children, and you don't care about your own children being wronged for no reason?"

As he spoke, he looked at Ren Ping with a very dissatisfied look.

Ren Ping smiled, thinking that it was perfectly normal for this teacher Meng to unconsciously favor her after reading Xiao Fei's handwriting, wasn't he the same way back then?

On the surface, he shook his head:

"of course not."

"Then tell me clearly, how do you seek justice for your own child? I am so old, let me think carefully about my child's reputation, but right is right, wrong is wrong, and you can't rub the sand in your eyes. Don’t just say you’re magnanimous.”

"Of course, what is right is right, and what is wrong is wrong. It is one thing to publicize it, but another to apologize. There are three culprits in this matter."

As he spoke, he stretched out three fingers.

Everyone was taken aback when they heard this, why did they come up with three people?

Ren Ping's face darkened, and he looked at Chen Sijia who was opposite:

"The first one, of course, is the victim, student Chen Sijia, it's already this time, aren't you going to admit your mistake?"

(End of this chapter)