The daily life of American TV agents

Chapter 152 Hold a Parent Conference for Carl

Saul was really efficient in his work, and when he had completed all the store locations requested by Ron in just one day, Ron was still sleeping with Caroline in his arms.

As a man who worked all night, sleeping until ten o'clock in the morning is really a normal thing.

Just when Ron hung up Saul's phone and was going to continue to sleep, or do some other unnecessary things, the phone rang again, and he glanced at the contact person, and it was also a woman that Ron could not refuse.

For the first time, Ron felt that his romantic debt seemed a little too much.

"What's the matter? Fiona." Ron put on his clothes and walked out of the room.

"Ron, can you go to school for me, Carl caused trouble again at school, he beat up his classmates, the school asked parents, but my dad hasn't been found yet, you know, I Not even sure he's sucked to death outside right now."

Fiona's voice sounded full of exhaustion, and Ron couldn't help feeling sorry for this girl, who wanted to share some of it for her, but no matter what, she refused to accept Ron's money, and she was unwilling to accept the decent job Ron offered him. .

The reason was that he wanted to keep his full self in front of Ron, what a cute and innocent reason.

So Ron could only use Uncle Fried Chicken to arrange her bastard father who only knew how to make trouble all day long to work in a plantation.

There is a 10-hour working system and no wages, but he is guaranteed to have enough food for every meal. If he can quit drug addiction there, he may live for a few more years.

Ron felt that this was the right way to deal with old scumbags.

"I guess you must still be working right now? Where is it now? McDonald's or KFC? I told you a long time ago that you should quit that job. I can introduce you to a better job. Don't be tired." , and earn more.”

"No, it's fried chicken brother." Fiona said happily: "Don't worry, I won't do it after this month. At least let me get this month's salary."

When did Fiona join Uncle Fried Chicken?Ron felt that this might be a bit inappropriate, but after thinking about it, Uncle Fried Chicken also had some serious business in his hands, so he gave up trying to persuade her to change jobs immediately.

"Okay, where is the school, I'll go now." Ron thought that there was nothing to do now, so he agreed.

"Really? It's great that you can go. You don't know. Karl has always idolized you. His dream before was to be a policeman, but since he met you, his dream now is to be a police officer like you." Same agent..."

In less than an hour, Ron appeared at the gate of Carl's school. This is a public school, famous for its low tuition fees and fairly good teaching quality. Although it can't compare with private schools, it can definitely be counted among public schools. into the forefront.

Ron explained his purpose, and was invited into the principal's office without any doubt. In this room, four children with bruised noses and swollen faces, as well as their parents, had been made.

To Ron's surprise, he actually ran into an acquaintance.

"Tuck, I didn't expect you to be here too. Is this your child? Where is he hurt?"

Ron lowered his head, and a little guy who was slightly shorter than his age behind Tucker caught his attention. This kid was not as obviously injured as other kids.

"Here." Tucker lifted the little guy's bangs, and there was an obvious bruise on his forehead: "Uh, in fact, his injury was not intentional by Karl. He didn't conflict with the two parties in the fight. Knocked down in the chaos."

"Hey, I said there is a chance, you really should teach him something." Ron frowned, and he could see that Karl should have been targeted by others, because the principal took account of such an innocent implicated person Carl's head.

But this should actually be the fault of both parties, but the principal didn't mention it.

"Let me interrupt the politeness between you, maybe you should sit back in your own seat first, we didn't ask you to come here today, Mr. Gallagher!"

The female headmistress, whose face was as black as a black man, but whose race was clearly Caucasian, took Carl into the headmaster's office. The seat directly opposite the round table was next to the window, facing all the other children and their parents.

If Ron didn't understand what she meant, it would really be a waste of being an agent for so many years.

Ron didn't correct the headmistress' wrong name of her surname, but pulled Carl to his side and sat in the seat indicated by the headmaster. He wanted to see what kind of tricks these people were trying to play.

"Angrily, I say bluntly that your son Carl's behavior is the worst I have ever seen in this school, and I have been teaching in this school for a long time."

"Should I call you Daddy now?" Carl whispered, nudging Ron furtively.

Ron rolled his eyes: "Stand up!"

Then continue to listen to what the principal intends to say.

"He intimidated these students and made them complain to me in horror. School should not be a temple of horror, it should be a temple of learning. How can children learn in a place of horror?"

"Of course not!" echoed the parent of a black child.

"She's asking me, idiot." Ron glared at him fiercely, and the other party shut up immediately, and Carl secretly gave him a thumbs up under the table.

"There's only one way for Karl to realize he was wrong, and that's for him to face up to the mistakes he made and apologize for what he did."

The headmistress made a final decision, and Ron knew that this was going to be qualitative, and the other parents and children looked pale, as if they had won some great victory.

Ron crossed his arms and looked around. Except for the little Tucker family, every other child seemed stronger than Carl.

Ron didn't know how Carl won the fight, but he believed in one thing, that is, under normal circumstances, no one would look at someone who was several times stronger than himself when he was at an absolute disadvantage. provocative.

He felt that there must be something else behind the fight between the children, and when it came to the unwillingness in Carl's eyes when he walked in just now, and the unconcealed look of rejoicing with the children, Ron already had an idea in his mind.

Ron put his arms on the table very rudely: "So, what do you want me to do?"

"He should apologize to every kid here, honestly and sincerely..."

It was the black parent who interrupted just now, and Ron interrupted him roughly: "Don't be hypocritical, bullying is an important part of the school ecosystem, and it teaches these little devils how to stand up from adversity."

"The outside world is very cruel. Bullying is to inoculate them. You little devils, you should learn to stay away from my son and get punched in the face. You should learn something .”

"I promise, when your son is 30 years old, he will be surrounded by hot girls, and my son will wear a prison uniform before he is 30 years old, picking up junk on the side of the road..."

The more Ron said, the darker the faces of the surrounding parents became, and they almost planned to forgive Carl, but under the table, Carl had already clenched his fists.

The child of the Tucker family opened his mouth, hesitated to speak, but was immediately glared at by a big child, and lowered his head.

Ron could tell that this was a kind child, but he was not strong enough. Maybe Tucker should strengthen his education in this area in the future, at least to make this child feel confident.

Seeing everyone relaxed, Ron had a mocking smile on his face: "Do you think I would say that? What a bunch of immature ghosts!"

"Mr. Gallagher, we called you here today because of your attitude. Otherwise, you know, I have the power to suspend Carl at any time!" The headmistress trembled with anger at Ron's change of subject.

Facing the old god Ron, he leaned on the back of the chair: "Please, don't you idiots have eyes? Why can't you open your assholes? All children stand up!"

Ron suddenly yelled unexpectedly, and all the children jumped up in fright. Ron stood up in satisfaction, and pushed Tucker's son down first: "You don't have to." "Look, you all Show me!" Ron slapped the table heavily and said, "My son Carl is almost the smallest of all the children who fight!"

"So what?" The black parent beeped softly, and Ron could tell that among these people, this guy was definitely a leader.

Perhaps it was because he knew of the embarrassing situation of the Gallagher family and believed that he had nothing to fear, so he united with other parents to put pressure on the school, and this situation came into being.

"Stand up!" Ron patted in front of the black parents. His body had been battered by the flames of war, and his murderous aura was almost condensed. En mercy.

Ron leaned in front of the black parents. He was almost a head taller than him, and his muscles were even more incomparable. This was all thanks to Ron who insisted on exercising no matter how tired he was as long as he had no tasks.

Ron was condescending, looking down at the trembling black parents: "Look, I'm taller and stronger than you now, do you have the urge to do something to me?"

The black parent took a step back silently, afraid to speak.

Ron didn't seem to be enjoying himself enough, so he pushed the black parent's chest hard. "Look, I'm bullying you now, why, you don't fight back? Fight back, bastard!" Ron's sudden outburst startled the principal and other parents.

They sat in their positions in a daze, especially the other parents who joined the black parents with their heads bowed like quails, for fear of meeting Ron's fierce eyes.

"Fight back, bastard!" Ron pushed again, and the black parents were almost collapsed by him: "Say it! Why didn't you fight back?!"

"I dare not, I can't beat you!" The black parent was forced to the wall, and could only shout in despair, trying to get Ron to let him go, and now he was full of regret.

Didn't it mean that there are no adults in that little bastard in Karl's family, only a group of children are in charge?Where did this ruthless character come from? !
Ron held the black parent by the collar, threw him back on the seat, and faced everyone: "Look, look!"

"Even this idiot knows, don't fight with someone who is stronger than you, or you will only be injured!" Ron pulled Carl up: "So, why do you think my son will fight against several rivals alone? His taller, stronger big boy shot?
And consider this behavior as a form of bullying? "

Everyone remained silent, and the expression on the headmistress's face was extremely exciting, but Ron was in no mood to talk to this wicked woman, and continued to chase after the victory.

"Why don't you talk anymore? Say it?" Ron walked around the field, and every time he walked behind a person, that person couldn't help but thump in his heart.

"Let me tell you, for what reason would a child take the initiative to attack several taller and stronger children at the same time, and bully a group of people by himself? God, who can tell me how he did it ?”

Tucker had been watching the show with his arms folded from the beginning. This conflict had nothing to do with him, but at this moment, his thoughts were the same as everyone else's, that is:
Of course you did it like you did!asshole!Aren't you bullying a group of people by yourself now?
"Sorry, Mr. Gallagher," the headmistress softened her tone, trying to smooth things over and get away with it. The position changed so quickly that even Italy in World War II called it an expert:

"I think there may be some misunderstandings, and I didn't notice these details in my previous work. I am willing to re-investigate this matter and give you a reasonable explanation."

Carl raised his head, and at this moment Ron's image in his eyes was sublimated again, as if coated with a layer of gold!
He originally thought that today it would be inevitable to bow his head and apologize to those people again, and then calm down the matter. This has happened several times in the past, and he has long been used to it. He never thought that there would be a day when justice would be served.

And this person is still his idol!Carl felt his admiration for Ron deepened.

"Misunderstanding?" Ron continued to mock in a sarcastic tone: "Because of a misunderstanding, can a group of children be allowed to bully a child, and then use public power to hurt him again?"

"Ma'am, I think you have probably touched the bottom line of the law. Maybe my lawyer should know how to sue you."

lawyer?Come on?When can the Gallagher family afford a lawyer?Such a sentence emerged in everyone's mind at the same time, but because of Ron's aura, no one dared to say it.

But when someone thought this way and began to secretly look at Ron's clothes, they realized that neither the handmade suit on his body nor the Rolex watch on his wrist were affordable for ordinary people!

It can be said that if Ron takes any one of them, he can buy them all!
The headmistress was really terrified, she had seen big shots before, and knew that she couldn't afford to offend such people: "Don't call a lawyer! Please, please give me another chance, I promise to give you An answer that satisfies you?"

"Oh? Really?" Ron returned to his seat, crossed his chest and looked as if he was interrogating several prisoners by himself: "It just so happens that I'm not busy today, so I'll just sit here and wait for your answer."

(End of this chapter)