Chapter 432: I Rule This Class

ex she usually is.Ye Bufan said, "Let's find a quiet place to talk.""Okay, Ye Jun, where would you like to go"Ye Bufan said, "I'm not familiar with Beijing, you arrange it.""Alright, I know an old man...Zhang Yunxiu came to the principal's office. Yesterday evening, he had acute gastroenteritis because of eating bad food and couldn't attend the school anniversary celebration.

Unexpectedly, within just one night, the dormitory building for female students numbered 3 caught fire and was completely burned down. Thankfully, due to the timely rescue efforts, there were no casualties.

He had just arrived at the school and received Liu Quan's resignation letter, which completely resigned from his position as vice principal and left the school.

He called the head of the Academic Affairs Office, Chang Hao, and several other key teachers over to get a detailed understanding of the situation.

Chang Hao originally didn't want to speak well of Ye Bufan, but with so many people here, he couldn't lie and could only tell the truth about what happened.

Zhang Yunxiu called Ye Bufan again, asking him to come to her office.

"Teacher Ye, yesterday thanks to you, so many trapped students were saved."

His thanks came from the heart. It's a good thing the school fire wasn't serious, and no one was hurt. That's truly fortunate because otherwise the consequences would have been unbearable for the school.

Ye Bufan immediately said, "It's nothing, I'm a teacher, it's my duty to do things for the school."

He was just making casual polite remarks, he wasn't intentionally targeting anyone. But when those words reached Chang Hao's ears, they felt like needles pricking him, as if Ye Bufan was sarcastically mocking him.

Just then, the office door was suddenly flung open with a bang, and a middle-aged teacher in his forties or fifties strode in, looking furious.

"Principal, you must help me! The classes in Year 2, Class 5 are impossible to teach."

Zhang Yunxiu was taken aback at first, then said in surprise, "Teacher Zhang, what happened to you Who beat you up like this"

A middle-aged man named Zhang Shiping is an English teacher at the school, in charge of the English courses for Year 2, Class 5.

At this moment, he was furious. The handprints on his left and right cheeks hadn't faded yet, clearly showing that he had been beaten.

Zhang Shiping said angrily: "It's Zhu Mingyu."

Hearing this name, Zhang Yunxiu immediately frowned. The most headache-inducing person in the entire 2nd Grade Class 5 was Zhu Mingyu, because his father was a powerful official of the city.

Other teachers also shook their heads and sighed, their faces filled with anger and helplessness. What happened to Class 2-5 was not a new thing; it had happened more than once, almost becoming commonplace.

Two slaps is already light, and now there are still two teachers in the hospital who haven't come out yet.

Especially getting beaten by Zhu Mingyu, that could only be blamed on one's own bad luck, there was no way to remedy it.

"Why did he hit you"

Zhang Shiping said resentfully: "I have no idea! I had just entered the classroom and hadn't even started lecturing when he rushed up and slapped me twice."

"That's outrageous! What kind of student does that How are the teachers managing this"

It was Chang Hao speaking. If this had happened on any other day, he would have never let Zhu Mingyu, the son of the mayor, get away with beating someone up. But today was different, and he once again pointed the finger at Ye Bufan.

He stepped forward, speaking with righteous indignation: "Teacher Ye, Zhu Mingyu is a student in your class. Now he's beating up a teacher for no reason. You have to give us an explanation, don't you"

Zhang Yunxiu didn't speak. This kind of teacher hitting a student was just within the jurisdiction of the Academic Affairs Office, and Chang Hao saying this wasn't out of line at all.

This crucial matter is too complicated, and he himself doesn't know how to handle it.

We need to discipline Zhu Mingyu, but he's the son of the city mayor. We can't afford to provoke him, but if we don't give Zhang Shiping an explanation, he won't be appeased.

Ye Bufan said, "Teacher Zhang, I'm so sorry. I never expected this kind of thing to happen in our class. I apologize to you."

Before Zhang Shiping could speak, Chang Hao jumped in and said, "What use is an apology The most important thing in this matter is that the person who hit someone should apologize."

Upon hearing this, the others gasped. This was clearly putting Zhu Mingyu in a difficult position; how could he possibly apologize

"Don't worry, I will definitely make him apologize and compensate Teacher Zhang for her medical expenses."

When Ye Bufan said this, everyone's eyes widened in astonishment.

Due to his status, Zhu Mingyu is absolutely the most troublesome student in Class 2-5. Since the start of school, out of the 10 teachers injured in Class 2-5, 5 were hurt by him.

When did he ever apologize or pay compensation This is even harder to believe than a fairytale.

Chang Hao's heart leapt with joy. He exclaimed, "Ye Bufan, you said this yourself. What will you do if you can't"

Seeing that this guy was charging at him again, Ye Bufan smiled slightly: "Director Chang, if you don't believe me, how about we make another bet"

If I can't do it, get out of school immediately. If I can, you'll give everyone another performance of barking like a dog.

"You..."

Seeing his own ugliness exposed in public, Chang Hao's lungs almost exploded with anger, but he was helpless.

Ye Bufan smiled and said, "Well, Director Chang, are you going to bet or not"

"I..."

Chang Hao really wanted to agree without hesitation, but this guy in front of him was too sinister. Liu Quan was kicked out of school, and he himself had suffered setbacks one after another. Last night, he even barked like a dog in public.

Although this seems impossible, I'd rather not bet on it. If it happened again, I wouldn't have the face to stay in school anymore.

"I don't gamble, everyone here is a high-quality person, why always gamble for no reason"

He spoke with such lofty words, but to others' ears it always sounded like a cowardly attempt.

Ye Bufan smiled faintly. Though he didn't say anything, Chang Hao felt a burning sensation on his face.

He said to Zhang Shiping, "Teacher Zhang, please come with me to the classroom now. I'll have Zhu Mingyu apologize to you immediately."

Feeling Ye Bufan's attitude, Zhang Shiping's anger subsided a lot and said, "Teacher Ye, can this work Or just forget it."

Chang Hao said again, “This can’t be right! Students hitting teachers is out of line. This can't just be swept under the rug; he must apologize and offer compensation.”

Ye Bufan ignored him and instead took Zhang Shiping's arm and said, "Come on, Teacher Zhang, I will definitely give you an explanation today."

"Alright then."

Zhang Shiping hesitated for a moment, but ultimately followed Ye Bufan out together.

Chang Hao said to the several teachers beside him, "Let's go, everyone go and have a look."

Of course, he had to go and watch the commotion. The more people there were, the better. Then he could really humiliate Ye Bufan.

Several other teachers also wanted to see if the young man could create another miracle, so they followed him out of the office. A group of them walked together towards Class 2-5.

In the classroom, Zhu Mingyu was sitting smugly at his desk right now. He had just punched Zhang Shiping, and his purpose wasn't anything else but to target Ye Bufan.

After Zhang Shiping left, the other students immediately gathered around. Aimee said, "Zhu Mingyu, what are you doing Why did you hit the teacher for no reason"

Liang Zhijie also chimed in, "Yeah, class monitor, what you're doing will make Teacher Ye look bad."

Zhu Mingyu said, "That's right, I want to make Ye embarrassed and let him know that I have the final say in this class."

"Wu Zihao sighed and said, "Class monitor, why are you doing this In the end, you're the one who will suffer."

Zhu Mingyu sneered, "Is that so Then today I'll see just how Ye surname intends to make me suffer a loss."of a first-order Hong Huang war general.Besides, this is the Primordial Sacred City, and we have three Primordial War Gods guarding us. We don't care what tricks they try to pull.Kongan's figure flash...