The Invincible School Flower Master

"If you want to talk, just talk here!" Li Yunpeng said.

"Or... I'll invite you to have afternoon tea, let's find a place to sit." Liu Huaishan said with a smile, and then pulled Li Yunpeng into the car.

Li Yunpeng couldn't refuse, so he got into the car.

Liu Huaishan drove to the city to find a coffee shop.

"Old Li, to be honest, during your years at school, the school has treated you well, right?" Liu Huaishan sighed, and then said: "Look, the news recently came out and affected our school. It's huge."

"I'm also telling the truth." Li Yunpeng glanced at Liu Huaishan and said, "To be honest, there are still many things I haven't said."

"Yes, yes!" Liu Huaishan nodded, and then said: "However, public opinion doesn't matter how much you are, you say it's a chicken, and their imagination can be magnified into an elephant. Now public opinion is very bad for our school. So. , We hope you can stop accepting interviews from the media. Even if you accept interviews, don’t talk about those things about you in school anymore. What do you think?"

"I am no longer a teacher in the Fourth Middle School, so I don't need to be under your control!" Li Yunpeng sneered: "You have been in charge of me for more than ten years. Isn't it there that I am no longer, and you plan to control me?"

"Uh..." Liu Huaishan suddenly felt a little lost. He said embarrassedly: "You can't say that, I just remind you. By the way, you have been away from school for so many years, and the school has not paid you any salary, right? Probably. There are six to seven thousand dollars, look...when do you have time to go to school for settlement?"

"No need." Li Yunpeng shook his head and said, "I don't plan to ask for the money anymore. Don't you just hold it down?"

"Oh, where do you dare." Liu Huaishan hurriedly shook his head.

Now Liu Huaishan wants to minimize the impact of the matter. The school still owes Li Yunpeng two years of unpaid wages. If this is exposed, it will be particularly detrimental to the Fourth Middle School and the school leaders. Therefore, they are now planning to pay their wages quickly. Not only can it stop Li Yunpeng's mouth, but it can also reduce the influence of things.

However, Li Yunpeng didn't appreciate it at all. Liu Huaishan knocked on the table with his finger: "Lao Li, speaking of it, you are also a party member. As a party member, you should have the consciousness of a party member. Now, the Fourth Middle School has become the object of people's verbal criticism. Don’t you feel distressed? That’s where you have worked for decades. Do you have the heart?"

Li Yunpeng smiled indifferently, the wind was light and the clouds were calm, and he didn't seem to feel anything.

"Old Li." Liu Huaishan took a breath and said: "Look...whatever conditions and requirements you have, you can ask us. You can even return to the post you love."

"I have already returned!" Li Yunpeng smiled.

"Yes, yes, we know!" Liu Huaishan nodded, and said, "I know that you are now a teacher of the poor training class. I also know that you are now a celebrity of the Education Bureau. However, you can't care about your former unit, right? "

"That's your business!" Li Yunpeng shook his head and said: "I will say what I can say, and I will not say what I can't. Don't worry about that."

After speaking, Li Yunpeng got up and left.

"Hey..." Liu Huaishan hurriedly got up and took Li Yunpeng's arm, and said, "Old Li, just beg you, can't you?"

"My attitude is already obvious." Li Yunpeng sneered and said: "Besides, we have worked together for so many years, don't you still understand my temperament?"

When Liu Huaishan heard this, he immediately let go of Li Yunpeng's hand, and could only watch Li Yunpeng leave the scene.

"Oh..." Liu Huaishan sighed and said, "I know this is a hard job, a hard job."

A smile appeared on Li Yunpeng's face, and for the first time he felt such an airbrow.

Liu Huaishan looked at Li Yunpeng's back, and it seemed that this matter could only be suppressed. Ask the municipal party committee to complain and use some contacts. These public opinions should be able to be suppressed. However, what was originally a very simple thing developed into this way accidentally.

Unfortunately, Liu Huaishan obviously underestimated the current society and the spread of public opinion.

Public opinion is like a tiger, especially online public opinion, it is the beast among the tigers. And in the red wall compound of the bj city, a certain boss in charge of education, who had nothing to do, happened to see this news report while drinking tea. This big man was born as a teacher. He knows the hardship of the people's teacher position, the meager salary of teachers, and the unspoken rules that teachers need to bear.

Now, as soon as Li Yunpeng's news came out, the big man in the red wall compound was immediately stunned. He didn't expect that he had been committed to improving the treatment of teachers and improving the environment of teachers, but now, such shocking things have been reported.

Therefore, he immediately called his subordinates who worked at CCTV and asked them to follow up the matter so that he could report to himself at any time.

When the leader of CCTV received the news, he immediately thought that the big man in the Red Wall Compound wanted to investigate the matter. The order given by the superior may have one meaning, but the message received by the subordinate suddenly became another important meaning.

Soon, the leaders of CCTV personally set up a tracking report group. He first sent all the reporters to Lj City to find Li Yunpeng for an exclusive interview, and then sent all the reporters to Lj City No. 4 Middle School for an interview.

Friday morning.

Li Yunpeng woke up early, these days, he has become accustomed to various media to interview him. However, most of them are some local media, local newspapers. Even some of the more well-known tires also sent reporters to interview.

The neighborhood committee specially vacated an office for Li Yunpeng's interview for Li Yunpeng's interview.

Aunt Zhou of the neighborhood committee is an enthusiastic person. If such a news figure appeared in the Fuxing community, she must dig it out. Aunt Zhou also cleaned up the office early. Although Aunt Zhou is the director of the neighborhood committee, most of the work in it falls on her.

Early in the morning, she rushed to the office, took care of hygiene, and then wiped the table clean.

"Hello, may I ask..." Outside the door, a few familiar reporters stood outside, followed by a cameraman and an assistant.

"Oh, are you reporters who are here to interview Li Yunpeng?" Aunt Zhou took a look and, as expected, came with her arms on her back. However, today this ** seems to be more magnificent than before. The previous ones were quite small, and some even came with portable ones.

Today's **** scene is quite big, it should be expensive too? Aunt Zhou completely ignored the work clothes they were wearing, which read: CCTV.

"Ah, yes!" The female reporter nodded hurriedly and said: "Eldest sister, where is Mr. Li now? Do you know where his home is?"

"Are you going to his house?" Aunt Zhou asked curiously.

"Yes!" The female reporter nodded: "We want to go to his house for an interview!"

"Then don't go." Aunt Zhou chuckled and said: "We specially arranged this place for him to be interviewed. His family is poor and there are not a few eye-catching things in the house. So... he generally doesn't let him down. People go to his house to interview!"

"That won't work, we need to visit his house." The female reporter hurriedly said, "Sister, would you like to take us there?"

"Also!" Aunt Zhou nodded: "However, you wait for me to finish this work."

Aunt Zhou did not regard the other party as a major media, only that it was a local media reporter. So the action is slow. While doing things, he told some things about Li Yunpeng. Several CCTV reporters have opened up the police and started filming. How did Aunt Zhou know that an unintentional act made herself appear on CCTV and became a celebrity. He even later became a national model worker.

"Alright!" Aunt Zhou finished her work, put down her things, patted the dust on her body, and walked towards Li Yunpeng's house with a few people.

Li Yunpeng’s home is about ten minutes away from the neighborhood committee. When they arrived downstairs at Li Yunpeng's house, several CCTV reporters started filming. They first took pictures of the environment where Li Yunpeng lived, and then went upstairs to shoot.

咚咚咚...

Aunt Zhou knocked **** the door and shouted: "Old Li, a reporter is looking for you."

Li Yunpeng opened the door, poked his head out, and asked, "Where are the reporters from?"

"Mr. Li, hello, we are reporters from bj!" The leading female reporter greeted politely.

"Bj Li Yunpeng was surprised.

"Yes." The female reporter nodded immediately and said: "We are CCTV reporters!"

"CCTV!" Li Yunpeng didn't react at once.

"Ah?!" Aunt Zhou heard this and exclaimed: "Oh my God, you guys... are you actually reporters sent by CCTV? Oh my god."

CCTV reporters, where most people can see it, it is no wonder that Aunt Zhou suddenly exclaimed when she heard this. She was almost shocked. The female reporter nodded hurriedly and said, "Auntie, we are."

"Quick, let's... let's go to the neighborhood committee to sit down." Aunt Zhou said hurriedly.

"No, we still need Teacher Li to do an interview." The female reporter smiled, then looked at Li Yunpeng and said, "Ms. Li, is it convenient for us to come in for an interview?"

"What's the inconvenience!" Li Yunpeng opened the door, then let several reporters in.

The photographer with the police behind immediately started shooting.

The room is very dark, because there is no decoration, and it is full of old furniture, there is no sofa, only a few chairs side by side. A small color TV of 21 inches is placed on a wooden atsuko. On the side is a round dining table. The red paint on the table is already mottled, revealing the black wood inside. There is also a dish and a can of fermented bean curd on it. That dish of overnight dishes looked sad, and there was a little bit of fermented bean curd, which was even more sad.