Chapter 212 The Real Purpose
Yan Xingxiu diverted his anger, and everyone was worried again.
Yan Xingxiu was vindictive and easily took his anger out on others.
Everyone knew that this had nothing to do with Teacher Wei.
But Yan Xingxiu took advantage of the situation and said that Wei Dexian ignored the beating of his students, and he really had no reason to refute it.
This matter could be big or small. If it was taken too far, it would be a moral corruption and a disgrace to the teacher, and the Vatican would hold him accountable.
Being questioned by Yan Xingxiu, everyone was very nervous, but Wei Dexian raised his eyelids and said lazily: "I am only responsible for leading the way, and other things have nothing to do with me."
"What a joke! Once a teacher, a father for life!
As a teacher, you should care about students in every aspect like you care for your children.
Your low-level thoughts of indifference and even helping the evil are simply scum among teachers!
President Duan, Wuhan University is a place to cultivate talents, and the morality of tutors has a profound impact on students.
I request that this person be dismissed, undergo strict ideological screening first, and then be sent to the Church to learn noble character, and then consider whether to continue to employ him!"
Yan Xingxiu said righteously, and the students took a breath and were worried about him.
Duan Qing's expression did not change, as if he did not hear Yan Xingxiu's proposal.
Jiang Mingyang was furious. It was obviously his fault, but Yan Xingxiu, this bastard, wanted to make trouble for Wei Dexian. It was simply unreasonable!
Jiang Mingyang took a step forward and was about to roar to take responsibility for the matter, but Wei Dexian slapped him away with a slap.
"The adults are talking, why should the children interrupt?"
Wei Dexian clapped his hands, turned to look at Yan Xingxiu, and shook his mobile phone at him, smiling honestly: "Inspector Yan, I recorded the whole process.
I am only responsible for leading the way, and other things have nothing to do with me.
If it is according to what Inspector Yan said, I should have educated him when the young master insulted the ancestors and heroes.
Although the young master's actions are in line with the rules, he insulted the ancestors and heroes of China. Once this video is spread..."
Wei Dexian stopped there, and his honest appearance did not show any cunning.
But he directly defeated Yan Xingxiu with just two sentences.
Yan Xingxiu was so angry that his whole body trembled, and he was full of anger in his chest, but he had no way to deal with them.
"Dad! You're finally here! Kill Jiang Mingyang, he insulted the Holy Prime Minister, he deserves to die, he deserves to die!"
At some point, Yan Jiajue regained his strength, and seeing his father next to him, he immediately started to shout hysterically.
His son was crying at his feet, Duan Qing was teasing him beside him, and Wei Dexian seemed to have a sincere smile, but the more he looked at it, the more it looked like a mockery, which made Yan Xingxiu's face gloomy again.
"What a disgrace, the trial is the top priority, and other things will be discussed later!"
Yan Xingxiu picked up Yan Jiajue, turned around and walked behind the door angrily, and the sophomore was stunned.
The arrogant Yan father and son were slapped in the face by Jiang Mingyang in public, and they actually admitted their defeat in shame. How could this be possible!
"Let's go, let's go, why are you all standing there like an idiot?"
Jiang Mingyang clapped his hands to wake everyone up, and then complained: "You see, foreigners are not good, and they can't be hard in China.
If you have time to worship foreigners, you might as well burn incense to your ancestors. Isn't respecting tradition better than kneeling and breaking the relief?"
Jiang Mingyang glanced at everyone proudly, and strode towards the bronze door with his head held high.
A group of old students seemed to be thinking about something, and looking at Jiang Mingyang's back as he walked away, they all felt that he was taller.
Although this guy is shameless and even a little bit vulgar at times, his integrity and virtue far exceed theirs in the face of national justice.
Duan Qing looked at Jiang Mingyang's back with admiration, as if talking to herself or admonishing everyone, saying: "In the adult world, there is no noble or mean, no right or wrong, only choice.
Noble and mean, heroes and traitors, even success and failure, are all the result of choice.
Jiang Mingyang is rude, mean, mean, and vindictive. He almost has all the shortcomings of a villain, but who can say that his character is not noble enough?
I have seen bastards who do all kinds of evil and perish with the devil for the future of mankind.
I have also seen clergy who are full of benevolence and righteousness, but they kowtow and sell out their tribe in front of the devil.
The meanness of character does not conflict with righteousness. The key is what choice to make at a certain point in time."
Duan Qing's words are double entendres, both awakening them and telling everyone.
It is normal to make mistakes, and it is also the right that students should have. She and the school can let bygones be bygones, but how they choose in the future depends on themselves.
Everyone fell into deep thought again, but Lin Xiling interrupted impatiently: "Okay, stop talking, I can't wait."
Lin Xiling has a curiosity far beyond her peers in her fascination with unknown things.
Lin Xiling has never set foot on the second floor below the library, let alone the most important teleportation hall.
Duan Qing said nothing more, strode into the bronze door, and everyone followed quickly.
As soon as everyone walked into the bronze door, they saw Jiang Mingyang walking forward not far from the bronze door, looking back every three steps, but walking extremely slowly.
Everyone couldn't help wondering, there was no fork in the road ahead, but it was a bright metal passage, why was he walking so slowly?
"Damn it, what the hell is he dawdling about, finally caught up."
Jiang Mingyang complained in his heart, seeing Duan Qing leading everyone to catch up, pretending to be a master again.
At that time, in order to pretend to be 13, he walked into the bronze door carelessly, but he regretted it as soon as he entered the door.
The main force didn't catch up, and without Duan Qing's support, if he walked faster and ran into the Yan father and son, he would be in big trouble.
"Do you know why Sheng Lan didn't punish him?"
Duan Qing ignored Jiang Mingyang, and walked straight past him while communicating with Lin Xiling.
Jiang Mingyang had made such a great contribution and helped her win the bet, as if it was Jiang Mingyang's responsibility as a student.
Jiang Mingyang blended into the team dejectedly, and Lin Xiling glanced at him inconspicuously, and then communicated with Duan Qing: "I still want to ask you.
Shenglan is absolutely fair, was it damaged by you, why did you protect that bastard?"
Lin Xiling felt so resentful.
She hadn't even come into contact with Shenglan, and the absolutely fair Shenglan was tarnished by Jiang Mingyang, the bastard.
Shenglan was her mother's work, but even Lin Meiyue couldn't explain how Shenglan had consciousness and the mode of judging problems.
Even if Lin Meiyue was allowed to do it again, she couldn't make another Shenglan.
The appearance of Shenglan seemed like Lin Meiyue's sudden inspiration, or some kind of coincidence, or some ancient consciousness revived in the body, no one could tell the reason clearly.
"Even Sheng Lan can interfere. This kid still has secrets. Find a chance to squeeze him out.
I've been very sincere to him, but this bastard is still hiding things. He must be dealt with."
A hint of danger appeared in Duan Qing's charming smile. Lin Xiling nodded and made an OK gesture.
Duan Qing nodded with satisfaction, and then asked in a voice transmission: "Before the transmission is completed, are you sure about the calculation equation for the spatial coordinates?
We have laid so much groundwork just to get it, and we must not make any mistakes."