The system is the king of the counterattack master

Dangdang.

There was a knock on the door outside the water room.

"Who is it?" Teacher Zhao asked alertly.

"Clean up." Someone outside yelled, it was the school's cleaner.

"Han Xiaodong, you accidentally slipped and broke your head in the water room just now. Teacher, I will give you two days off. I don't want to see you today and tomorrow. If you don't want to be expelled now, you know what to do. Do it." After Teacher Zhao finished speaking, without even looking at Han Xiaodong, he opened the door of the water room and went straight out.

After Mr. Zhao left, Han Xiaodong sat down on the ground, and the school cleaner came in. Seeing Han Xiaodong's face covered in blood, he was so frightened that he turned around and was about to run out.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay." Xu Meng pushed Auntie Cleaning from outside and walked in again: "School program, rehearsal, rehearsal, don't talk about what happened today, we want to surprise everyone."

After finishing speaking, Xu Meng took out 100 yuan and stuffed it into the hands of the cleaning aunt, and sent the cleaning out of the water room.

"Is it worth it?" Xu Meng returned to the water room again, and closed the two doors inside and outside.

"It doesn't matter if it's worth it or not. If this kind of scum survives, there will be more unlucky good people." Han Xiaodong turned on the faucet and rinsed the blood on the punch.

"This bastard's attack is too dark, why don't you go to the hospital." Seeing that the water rushing down from Han Xiaodong's head was dark red, Xu Meng couldn't help frowning.

Han Xiaodong glanced at him, smiled, and spread his hands, revealing a transparent plastic bag one inch square.

"What is this?" Xu Meng leaned forward and took the plastic bag in his hand.

"Simple blood bag, inside is red pen water." Han Xiaodong said while washing the pen water stains on his hair.

"You're a thief!" Xu Meng took the plastic bag and slapped Han Xiaodong on the shoulder.

"Oh my god." Han Xiaodong grinned and rubbed his shoulders: "The bleeding is fake, but the beating is real. Those sticks hit me firmly."

"Who told you to refuse treatment." Little K's voice sounded.

"While playing, being beaten is also a kind of practice, what do you know?" Han Xiaodong communicated with Xiao K in his heart.

"What are you going to do with this thing?" Xu Meng stretched out his hand, and took out a rectangular recording pen from the waste pile: "Just this one, I will send it to the education department tomorrow, and she will be dismissed every minute!"

"Bring it here, you can't report it yet." Han Xiaodong snatched the recording pen over. He knew that Mr. Zhao was cautious and would search the body first every time he hit a student, so he asked Xu Meng to put the recording pen here in advance, and arranged Xu Meng bribed cleaning to knock on the door at the right time.

"There is proof, why are you afraid of her?" Xu Meng asked puzzled.

"There are people above the surname Zhao, even if there is a recording, it is very likely that they will be suppressed in the end." Han Xiaodong turned on the recording pen, and there was a clear slapping sound from inside.

"Then what should we do?" Xu Meng asked.

"Tomorrow, we will also witness a miracle." Han Xiaodong grinned, and immediately took another breath in pain, saying that the surname Zhao really worked hard in the mouth.

The next day

The inspection tour of colleges and universities organized by the Municipal Education Bureau came as scheduled.

According to Teacher Zhao's arrangement, Han Xiaodong should not appear in school.

So early in the morning, Teacher Zhao went to inspect the class and found that Han Xiaodong hadn't come. He smiled contemptuously, and said that no matter how hard his mouth was, he was still a brat, and he couldn't cause any trouble.

In order to meet the inspection by the Education Bureau, the school was cleaned up from the beginning to the end, and two large banners were specially made to hang at the door. The principal even brought cadres at all levels and teachers who were not in class to greet the school in person.

This inspection is because the new head of the Education Bureau is not only here to look at the situation, but also to conduct research on education reform. Because it involves a wide range of areas, many media also flocked here.

The leaders of the school specially arranged an exchange meeting for this investigation, and Mr. Zhao's speech was arranged at the first one.

This arrangement is naturally a deliberate one.

The inspection went very smoothly. Under the leadership of the principal, the new director of the Education Bureau visited the school's class situation and quality education situation.

After 10 o'clock, the group of people sat down in the large conference room on the top floor of the school.

The first item of the meeting was, of course, the welcome speech by the head of the school.

Just as the principal was giving his speech, Mr. Zhao's cell phone vibrated.

Teacher Zhao glanced at the screen impatiently, only to see that the sender on WeChat showed an unknown name, and the content of WeChat read: "Water room recording."

Mr. Zhao didn't want to talk to this stranger at first, but then he sent several audio files and left a message at the end: See you in the water room in 5 minutes, or rush into the venue immediately.

When Mr. Zhao saw the last message, he couldn't help feeling a little panicked, so he quickly took out his earphones and put them on his ears secretly.

As soon as I clicked on the first file, I heard a crisp crackling sound from inside.

Teacher Zhao was startled, and immediately clicked on the second file. It was fine if he didn't click on it, but he was in a cold sweat when he opened it. It was clearly the conversation between him and Han Xiaodong.

While listening to his angry yelling and watching the principal's slow speech, Teacher Zhao suddenly felt his blood go cold.We welcome the new director of the Education Bureau today. If Han Xiaodong really rushes in at this time, no matter how tough the people above him are, they may not be able to pass this test.

Teacher Zhao stood up immediately, whispered a few words to the teacher who arranged the order of the meeting, and then quietly slipped out of the meeting room through the back door.

She can hold her speech to the back burner, but she has to deal with it before the meeting is over.

Teacher Zhao didn't dare to delay at all. After leaving the conference room, he strode straight to the water room.

Pushing open the door, I found that Han Xiaodong was already standing in the water room.

At this time, Han Xiaodong was not in the same distress as yesterday, and stood in front of her with a sunny face.

"Hello, Teacher Zhao." Han Xiaodong greeted with a smile.

"What do you want?" Teacher Zhao asked.

"I don't want to do anything, but I want to ask Mr. Zhao how you want to deal with this matter." Han Xiaodong asked calmly.

"You are setting up a trick to blackmail the teacher." Teacher Zhao glared.

"Then if you don't give lectures in class, isn't it extorting students by paying high prices afterwards?" Han Xiaodong asked rhetorically.

"What evidence do you have that I pay a high price for making up lessons?" Teacher Zhao is still struggling.

"Ms. Zhao has a really bad memory." Han Xiaodong pressed the recording pen, only to hear Mr. Zhao's heart-rending abuse and her theory of "making up lessons to eliminate the poor".

"Han Xiaodong, calm down. Can you raise any request rationally? Why did you use such an extreme method?" Teacher Zhao's heart was already in her throat, and she just wanted to stabilize Han Xiaodong at this moment.

"Rational mention? Is it useful to ask rationally? There are people above you, and I, a poor student, can't move you. Mr. Zhao, I need you to give me an explanation today." Han Xiaodong held the recording pen and sat leisurely. On the debris pile.

Teacher Zhao only felt that her blood pressure had risen by several notches, and she felt dizzy in an instant. She didn't think about her speech now, and only hoped to keep Han Xiaodong here until the director and his party left. There is still an hour to go.

What should I do myself?

Teacher Zhao fell into panic for the first time.