Chapter 2
"Little girl, are you okay?"
A kind-hearted uncle came forward and helped Lin Nanzhi up. Lin Nanzhi rubbed his arm and luckily it was not dislocated, but the ligament was strained, so he shook his head and said, "I'm fine, thank you uncle!"
"How do you drive?"
The bus driver also had a bad temper. After parking the bus, he opened the window and yelled at the car in front of him: "Don't you know this road is dangerous? Are you in a hurry to be reincarnated? Even if I wanted to overtake, didn't you see me driving over? If you don't need your eyeball, donate it to someone who can use it."
Xiaoche is also a god. He almost caused the accident by overtaking, but he didn’t repent at all. He got out of the car with a righteous look on his face and yelled at the driver: "You are sick, your whole family is sick!
Didn’t you see the big word “Internship” on my car?
I'm a novice, shouldn't you give in to me?"
Lin Nanzhi was not very old and had just injured her hand. A kind uncle gave her his seat. Now she sat by the window, rubbing her painful arm and looking at the man in front of her.
Some people also say that all road killers are female drivers, but that’s not entirely true!
Isn't this an example?
Not only is his driving skills poor, he also doesn't understand traffic rules.
Novice drivers are not allowed on the highway, which is known to everyone who has taken a driving test. Although it is said that this is a small city and the management is generally not that strict, it is wrong to say that since it is your responsibility.
"Hey, how do you talk like that? Just because you're a newbie you're right?" The driver was not a good-tempered person and started arguing with the man when he heard this.
For a while, the two people were arguing fiercely, and the passengers in the car all looked over to the side, wanting to be the first to eat the melon.
Lin Nanzhi was squeezed so tightly that his entire face was almost pressed against the glass. He couldn't help but roll his eyes in his heart.
As expected, Chinese people just love to eat melons.
Always at the forefront of eating melons!
Even though I clearly have other things to do at this moment.
Lin Nanzhi glanced at the clock on the bus. The time showed 11 o'clock. According to this time, even if nothing happened, it would be 12 o'clock when they arrived in the city, and the Education Bureau would be off work. It would be better to eat some melons. It would be 1 o'clock in the afternoon when they arrived in the city.
In this way, Lin Nanzhi was squeezed painfully while eating melons happily. It was not until more than an hour later that the traffic police resolved the matter and the bus was able to continue moving forward.
Because of the delay, and there were no surveillance cameras or speed cameras on the highway, the driver drove so fast that we almost flew to the city in just 40 minutes.
Lin Nanzhi hadn't eaten anything and was already very hungry. After getting off the bus, he went to buy a set of Wumeng's unique fried cakes and glutinous rice balls, and ate while walking towards the Education Bureau.
Her home is in Umon City, Southern Province, which is a relatively backward urban area. As far as she remembers, it has not developed in the past two years. There are not many high-rise buildings in the urban area. Many places are still tube-shaped buildings, and some places are even mud houses and red brick houses.
The Education Bureau is located in an alley in the North District market.
She threw the garbage into the trash can at the door and went into the Education Bureau.
The Education Bureau is not big. It is surrounded by red brick walls. Inside, the walls are painted white with many slogans such as "patriotism" and "study hard" written in red ink. There are two-story bungalows on the left and right, and a three-story bungalow in the middle. The rest of the area is greened, and the scenery is very nice.
This was her first time at the Education Bureau, and she didn't know who to contact. But now that she was here, she could contact anyone. If it wasn't him who was in charge, then it would be her.
People at this time are still quite enthusiastic.
So, when Lin Nanzhi was thinking about asking around, a girl in a black suit came over. She was about 20 years old and had a lot of things in her hands. When she saw Lin Zhinan, she smiled and asked, "Little sister, what are you doing here?"
"Sister, are you from the Education Bureau?"
"yes?"
"Then I want to report some teachers in our school for not respecting students, discriminating against students with poor grades, not doing anything when students were slandered, and physically punishing students without knowing the whole story."
Upon hearing this, the girl, who was originally smiling, immediately turned cold.
"Where are you from?"
"Qingya Middle School, Grade 2, Class 1."
The girl pulled Lin Zhinan into her office, gave her a piece of white paper, and asked her to write a letter of denunciation. Then she left and went to discuss with the relevant personnel.
In the past two years, the higher authorities have issued new documents, focusing on caring for students who drop out of school, especially those from these regions.
Qingya Middle School and Jingning Middle School are the only two middle schools in townships under the jurisdiction of Zhaoyang District, Wumeng City. Because they are located in townships, the distance is a bit far and it is naturally not easy to manage them.
In recent years, after nine years of compulsory education, there are still many students who drop out of school, if not 1,000, at least 800, and the authorities have asked them to try their best to reduce the dropout rate. They have also called every student to call them back, and only 1% of the dropouts have returned.
Everyone is having a headache about this matter. After all, this road is not easy to walk, and the superiors are pushing for a tight deadline, so there is nothing that can be done.
But the arrival of this classmate today opened his mind.
Because it is a rural teaching, many teachers in the school are from Umon City, and only a few teachers are transferred from other places. Most of the teachers in the city still have the old mindset and either beat or scold students.
They also visited the two schools for on-site inspections, but did not find anything wrong. If what the student said was true, then weren't they all deceived?
It seemed like there was a reason why students dropped out again and again.
This matter must be handled seriously.
Soon, Lin Nanzhi finished writing the report letter, and then he saw the girl coming back. She handed Lin Nanzhi a bottle of milk and asked with a smile: "Little sister, can you tell me the details of the situation?"
Lin Nanzhi told the truth.
What they have suffered this week is also the school's inaction.
The more she talked, the angrier she became.
As a woman, she was of course angry about this matter, especially when she thought about the time when she met such classmates and teachers when she was in school. She became even angrier and promised that she would investigate the matter thoroughly before the end of the month and give Zhinan an explanation.
It's December now, and there are only ten days left until the end of the month, which is not very long.
After Lin Nanzhi understood the situation, he left the Education Bureau. Before leaving, the girl stuffed fifteen yuan into Lin Nanzhi's pocket as travel expenses, and asked her to go get something to eat and go back to school to wait for news.
The bus costs six yuan for a round trip, and the school cafeteria, although it provides food, also costs money. She lives on campus and has fifty yuan a week, which is just enough if she saves a little.
Today was Friday, and she had less than ten yuan on her. Lin Nanzhi did not refuse, but smiled and said thank you, thinking that she would return it when she made money in the future. She really needed the fifteen yuan now, otherwise she would not be able to go home.
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