Shen Mingzhu retreated after the battle, holding her stomach, "Calm down, if you dare to touch me, I will lie down immediately, and it will take three to five hundred seconds for me to get up."
Olya was so angry that her face turned blue.
At this time, a teacher stood at the door of the principal's office and called her, saying that Wang Mingde wanted to talk to her. She could only return to the office depressed.
"Teacher Wang, I was wrong."
Wang Mingde did not soften his heart because of her tears, "Now you know you were wrong, why didn't you think about the consequences when you accepted someone's things!?"
After criticizing her severely, Wang Mingde asked her to go back to class first. She would definitely not be able to escape punishment, and the school leaders needed to hold a meeting to study and discuss the specific punishment.
Ou Liya wiped her tears and walked out of the principal's office. When she saw Shen Mingzhu standing outside the door, her face froze for a moment and then she ran away in a hurry.
Shen Mingzhu sneered at the other person's back, then walked into the principal's office, holding her waist.
…
In the office, Ouliya pretended to be calm while correcting homework, but the strange looks from her colleagues and the tacit isolation made her feel uneasy.
Every minute and every second felt like torture.
Finally, it was time for class and she picked up her lesson plan and fled the office.
"Students, turn to page 78, the little white rabbit and the little gray rabbit..."
"Teacher, you are wrong. The little white rabbit and the little gray rabbit have already learned it."
Looking at the dozens of familiar, childish faces in the audience, Ou Liya's mind went blank for a long time before she remembered the correct content of the class. "I remembered it wrong. Everyone, turn to page 82..."
Maybe she was in a bad state. In one class, Ouliya made several mistakes, which were pointed out one by one by the students, making her very annoyed and embarrassed.
It was not until she returned home from school at noon that Ou Liya's tense nerves relaxed and she cried bitterly in her mother's arms.
After crying, she became worried about the Xie family’s reaction when they knew about this.
Xie Yawen is a returnee from overseas. After returning to China, he worked as a doctor in the People's Hospital. By marrying Xie Yawen, she has entered the middle class.
But Xie Yawen is a person who cannot tolerate any sand in his eyes. If he knows that she accepted bribes, he will definitely break up with her.
At this time, Olya was extremely regretful because she had ruined her bright future by greedily seeking temporary small favors.
…
"Son, there is good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?"
Pei Ziheng didn't care in his heart, but on the surface he cooperated and thought seriously, "Bad news."
"Principal Wang means that you have to take the second-year exam at the end of the semester, and you have to get full marks in both subjects. Only then can you skip to the third grade next semester."
This request was too simple for Pei Ziheng.
"Mom, I will try my best."
"Come on, mom is rooting for you."
"So what's the good news?"
"Teacher Ou was scolded by Principal Wang and burst into tears."
This is what she deserves.
Pei Ziheng complained in his heart, but pretended to be curious and asked why Ou Liya was scolded.
Shen Mingzhu didn't want her son to be exposed to the complexity of adulthood too early, so she just said casually: "She did something wrong, so let's not talk about her. Mom has secured a trial opportunity for you to go to the second grade. When you go to school next week, you will go directly to the second grade and take the exam directly at the end of the semester."
"Um."
Shen Mingzhu patted his head lovingly and gently reminded him: "If you can't keep up with the progress of your studies, you must go home and tell them immediately. Don't force yourself, understand?"
"Know."
These two days, Olya felt like she was living a year in a day.
On the one hand, she was worried that the article in the Youth Newspaper would be seen by Xie's family, on the other hand, she was anxious about how the school would punish her and who was behind her harming her.
The article is signed with a pseudonym, but newspapers generally have the identity information of the contributor for the purpose of contacting and mailing the manuscript fee.
The newspaper office was in another city, and Ou Liya was too busy to go there, so she had to ask her mother to help her.
Soon, Ou's mother called back and told her the result of her inquiry -
"They said their surname was Cui, but they wouldn't tell me the rest of the family."
The last name is Cui, could it be Cui Junyou? Ou Liya clenched the microphone tightly, so hard that her knuckles turned white.
She had secretly suspected that it was Pei Ziheng. After all, Pei Ziheng was smart, and it was not difficult for him to write such a short essay. But if it was Cui Junyou, it seemed to make sense. After all, she had never told outsiders about the fact that she had received Wu Meijin's earrings. Even when her good friend Shu Min asked about it, she pretended that she had bought them herself.
Is it because she said before that Cui Junyou’s handwriting was not as good as Pei Ziheng’s?
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Thinking of this, Olya couldn't help but feel so angry that she vomited blood.
Before, Wu Mei asked for jewelry in public, which made her lose face. Now that she knew that it was Cui Junyou who "reported" her, her hatred for Cui's mother and son reached the extreme.
However, Ouliya never dreamed that all this was a carefully planned plan by Pei Ziheng.
Ou Liya self-righteously wanted to bring bad luck to Pei Ziheng and make him isolated by his classmates, but she ignored Pei Ziheng's status in the eyes of female classmates.
After being hit by her, Zhao Xiaotong went to find Pei Ziheng after school that day, brought Pei Ziheng the class notes, and told Pei Ziheng everything Ou Liya said.
Pei Ziheng took advantage of the situation and took the initiative to find Cui Junyou, generously sharing his tips for practicing calligraphy.
Cui Junyou was very grateful to Pei Ziheng and couldn't help but tell Pei Ziheng about Ou Liya collecting Wu Mei's jewelry.
Pei Ziheng therefore wrote such a "small essay" in response. As for the unkindness of putting the blame on Cui Junyou, it was also a response to Wu Mei's previous bullying of his mother.
It's fair for a son to pay for his mother's debt, right?
…
On Thursday, Wang Mingde called Ou Liya over.
"After a meeting at the school, it was decided to suspend you from work and classes."
This result was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for Olya.
She pleaded with tears in her eyes, "Teacher Wang, I know I was wrong. I have been teaching at Heping for so many years and have always been conscientious and dedicated to my duties. This time I did not keep my original intention. Please give me a chance to correct it."
Wang Mingde still had some sympathy for her disciple and took out a piece of paper from the drawer.
"This is the best result I can get for you as a teacher."
Olya took it and looked at it, her face suddenly turned pale.
Voluntary application for teaching in rural areas, doesn't that mean she has to go to a remote and poor rural area? "If you are willing to teach in rural areas for three years, you can continue to teach in the school after you come back. If you don't want to go, you can only find another way out. Think about it carefully."
This was not a difficult choice for Oliya, because there was no way she would go to the countryside.
After completing the resignation procedures, Olya left the school with her back straight, under the sympathetic, pitying or mocking gazes of the people in the office.
On the playground, Pei Ziheng and Zhao Yun were playing basketball. He glanced in the direction where Ou Liya left, then retracted his gaze, raised his foot with a slight smile on his face.
Boom.
The blue ball flew far away, just like an annoying person disappearing before your eyes.
When Ou Liya returned home, she found her boyfriend Xie Yawen sitting in the living room, looking at her expressionlessly. (End of this chapter)