Siheyuan Back to the 1950s

"Principal Luo, I heard from Teacher Ran that you were looking for me." In the principal's office, Yan Bugui bent his waist, walked in carefully and said.

Principal Luo raised his head and looked at Yan Bugui as he walked in, with a hint of contempt and disgust in his eyes.

"Teacher Yan, you are also an old member of our school. You have been teaching in our school for so many years and have been working diligently. I have always trusted you. I didn't expect you to be such a person. It is really heartbreaking."

Hearing what Principal Luo said, Yan Bugui's heart sank, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his nervous voice trembled a little: "Principal Luo, is there any misunderstanding? What's wrong with me?"

"Teacher Yan, we have sent people to visit many students' parents. The parents are very dissatisfied with you. I hope you can confess yourself so that the organization can punish you less severely." Principal Luo said seriously.

In fact, he was also very angry. When other teachers wanted to get something, they would look at people and take advantage of those who came from well-off families.

But you, Yan Bugui, are not picky about food at all. All the kids in the class have been taken advantage of by you. No wonder someone reported you.

At this time, Yan Bugui was also quite depressed, thinking, isn't it just asking the students to catch some locusts? Is it that serious?

"Principal Luo, I confess that I shouldn't have asked students to catch locusts and delayed their studies, but my starting point was good. This can effectively help people eliminate pests..."

"Snapped!"

Seeing that Yan Bugui had not come to his senses at all and was still talking nonsense in an attempt to get away with it, Principal Luo got so angry that he slammed the table and threw several pieces of letter paper in his face.

"Look for yourself, this is all the good things you have done over the years."

At this time, Yan Bugui was first frightened by the principal's behavior, and then several pieces of paper flew over. Fortunately, the damage was not great, so he quickly picked them up and took a look.

When he saw the first line of words, he felt that a disaster was about to happen.

It only said that at a certain time in a certain month of a certain year, Yan Bugui took advantage of his position as a teacher and exchanged 5 kilograms of fine grain for 15 kilograms of corn flour from Niu Dehua's parents.

Niu Dehua's parents, because their child was attending school under his guidance, "reluctantly" agreed to the exchange and chose to keep the matter quiet.

It was a certain year, a certain month, and a certain time. Yan Bugui heard that the peanuts at his student Zhang Xueyu's home were good, so he demanded a handful under the pretext of trying them for him.

In order to avoid going home to practice calligraphy, Zhang Xueyou was forced to "contribute" a handful of peanuts and chose to swallow his anger.

On a certain day of a certain year and month, Yan Bugui learned that Guo Hucheng's mother worked in a needle factory, so he borrowed a large sewing needle on the pretext of sewing quilts at home.

When Guo Hucheng asked for the needle again, he was told that the needle had been broken and could not be repaid, so the matter ended up being left unresolved.

On a certain day of a certain year, Yan Bugui heard from somewhere that Li Ming in his class could grind tofu at home, so he took one or two ounces of soybeans and asked him to go home to help grind tofu.

Student Li Ming looked at the ounces of soybeans in his hand and felt like crying, but finally, with the help of his family's excellent craftsmanship, he successfully ground two pieces of tofu, and Yan Bugui praised him.

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After reading a few pieces of paper, Yan Bugui's faith in Taoism was broken.

If these things were true, he couldn't imagine what consequences he would face?

But in order to save himself, he could only bite the bullet and say, "Principal Luo, this is all voluntary. I have never taken the initiative to ask for anything from the students. Even if I did, it was a voluntary adjustment by both parties."

"Hehehe!" Yan Bugui's shamelessness made Principal Luo laugh.

"Yan Bugui, I solemnly emphasize again that you only have one chance. If you still have this attitude, then our school can only hand you over to the public security organs. I think they should be able to deal with people like you."

"No, no! Principal Luo, I beg you, you must be able to help me, right?" Upon hearing that he would be handed over to the police, Yan Bugui was almost frightened to death and begged quickly, almost kneeling down.

When Principal Luo saw Yan Bugui’s cowardly look, he thought he could be very tough, but the result was this.

"Yan Bugui, you have committed such a serious crime. You cannot be kept here. You must be expelled. In addition, I will give 100 yuan to the parents of these students to help them calm down. What do you think of this solution?"

"Ah~!" Yan Bugui felt numb all over!

Not only will he be fired, but he will also have to pay compensation. This is costing his life!

"Principal Luo, can you please be flexible? If I am expelled, how will my family support myself? Please, help me."

"Yan Bugui, don't push your luck. This is already the lightest punishment. You can be fired and pay compensation, or you can be handed over to the police. You can choose one. If you have figured it out, come here tomorrow to pay the money. If you still don't understand, go to the police and surrender yourself."

Principal Luo's words were like a basin of ice water poured on Yan Bugui, chilling him to the bone.

But he still wanted to save the situation one last time, so he continued to beg, "Principal Luo, if I leave, what will happen to those students? They can't live without a teacher! Please, help me, let me go back to teach!"

"Yan Bugui, you don't think the school can't function without you, do you? The school has decided to make Teacher Ran a full-time employee and let her take charge of your class."

Principal Luo's words completely shattered Yan Bugui's last bit of fantasy.

Even if he was extremely unwilling, he had to leave the school obediently, otherwise, Principal Luo would let him know what decency meant.

At the gate of Hongxing Primary School, Yan Bugui took one more look at the place where he had worked for more than ten years, and then walked home in despair.

His feet felt like they were filled with lead and every step he took was extremely difficult.

Normally the journey only takes a dozen minutes, but today it took me more than half an hour to get back to the courtyard.

At the gate of the courtyard, a group of idle old ladies were gossiping again, and one of them suddenly said.

"Hey! She's the Third Aunt, isn't that the Third Uncle? Why did you come back so early today?"

Several middle-aged women looked in the direction of the voice and saw that it was none other than Yan Bugui.

When the third aunt saw this, she said with a smile on her face: "Our old Yan, today is the first class. As long as he finishes teaching the students, he has nothing to do. It's normal for him to come back early."

When the other aunties heard this, although they were unhappy, they still had to do the face-saving work, so they all agreed.

"It's better to be a teacher. I can go fishing when I have nothing to do and add some food to my family."

"Yes! Uncle San caught two yesterday. We can hardly eat meat once a year."

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"Hehehe!"

Hearing the praise from these aunts, the third aunt was also very happy.

However, the words of these aunties also reminded her, so she stood up and walked into the house.

When the three aunts came out again, they were holding Yan Bugui's fishing equipment, including a fishing rod, a bucket and a bench.

At this time, Yan Bugui also returned to the door, and the third aunt immediately greeted him and said with a smile.

"Boss, you don't need to tell me, I've prepared everything for you!"

Hearing his wife's voice, Yan Bugui looked up and realized that he had returned to his home without realizing it.

Looking at the three-piece fishing set in his wife's hand, Yan Bugui felt that this was an irony!

As if to mock him, go ahead and fish! From today on, you can fish whenever you want.