Chapter 57

After a long day, Lin Tian is also very tired. Seeing that Qin Xueqing's injury is stable, he goes back to his room to sleep. Xiao ling'er and permittee dare not trouble him because they steal Lin Tian's things.

Lin Tian got up early and took the initiative to show his cooking skills. He made a pot of medicinal porridge to make up for his late arrival yesterday. After such a big thing, the three girls naturally went to bed late. Zhilin Tian didn't get up when he left. He didn't bother to shout. He ate some casually and went to school.

When we got to the school, as soon as we entered the office door, assistant Xiao Hua gave Lin Tian a smile and said, "Mr. Lin, director Ma is looking for you."

"What good will it do for him to come to me?" Lin Tian said in secret.

Even if Ma Fuping is hateful, Lin Tian has no contradiction with the lively and lovely little flower. He just takes this opportunity to chat with her to get closer.

Lin Tian has four or five classes in the morning, so it's still early from class time. He took advantage of his free time to go to Ma Fuping's office. He wanted to see what this guy would say.

A short cut through the lush woods of the school brings the administrative office building into view. Walking up to the second floor of the building, Lin Tian knocks at the door of Ma Fuping's office.

"Come in, please After Ma Fuping became director, even his voice became low.

"Director Ma, are you looking for me?" Lin Tian pushed the door and came in. He saw Ma Fuping dealing with the documents and asked.

Director Ma raised his head, helped the presbyopia glasses he was wearing, saw it was Lin Tian, and said with a smile: "Mr. Lin, you sit first, I'll finish what I'm doing first, and then I'll talk to you."

Since Lin Tian called this school, he heard that Ma Fuping had a nickname of xiaomianhu. The more polite he was, the more he laughed at you, which proved that you were closer to misfortune. However, Lin Tian didn't worry and sat on the sofa patiently waiting.

The office is very quiet, only the rustle of pen on the paper

After about four or five minutes, Ma Fuping lost his pen, stretched out and yawned comfortably as if there were no one else. Then he said to Lin Tian contentedly: "Mr. Lin, I'm sorry, too much work has kept you waiting. Do you drink water?"

Lin Tian is also a little thirsty, and sat here for a long time. Without thinking about it, he replied, "OK, thank you."

"I don't know. Don't you know I'm just being polite?" Ma Fuping looks at Lin Tian with a gloomy face. He takes a teacup and pours him a cup of water.

Lin Tian took the cup and took a sip without saying thank you.

Ma Fuping endured his unhappiness and sat back in the office. He put on his business face and said, "Mr. Lin, do you know what I want to do with you today?"

Lin Tian looks at Ma Fuping and shakes his head. He guesses that it has something to do with yesterday.

Lin Tian didn't say a word, Ma Fuping didn't worry to continue to go on, whistling the tea in the thermos cup.

The old-fashioned wall clock in the office is ticking, ticking, which brings a little vitality to the office.

"To tell you the truth, as far as I'm concerned, I really appreciate you. You have outstanding professional ability and are deeply loved by students. In the past, although you still have some shortcomings, we can see them in our eyes, but they all help young comrades to get on the right track as soon as possible based on the principle of learning from the past and saving the sick and curing the others..."

For a long time, I haven't seen Lin Tian's words. Ma Fuping didn't wait any longer. To speak eloquence, Ma Fuping, who was a student worker before, can be said to be adept at ideological work. He has been spitting and enthusiastic for a long time. Lin Tian feels a little sleepy.

Just as Lin Tian was sleepy, Ma Fuping's tone finally changed.

"But..."

Lin Tian knows that Ma Fuping's next point is what he wants to say.

"Yesterday, in front of so many people, you ignored the leader's face and made a bad impact on the school and the individual..." Ma Fuping said that he was excited, and the whole person stood up, dancing like a clown in a circus.

Lin Tianshi was too lazy to watch him continue to perform. He interrupted: "director Ma, you'd better talk about the school's handling opinions?"

Ma Fuping also felt that it was time to finish the long-term foreshadowing. He took a deep breath. The flush on his fat face didn't fade. He said with a look of regret: "Mr. Lin, I'm sorry to inform you that in view of the influence you caused to the school yesterday, the school leaders decided that you were fired after studying."

After hearing this, Lin Tian didn't have much reaction. He just said with a faint smile, "director Ma, are you in a very happy mood with this decision?"

"What do you mean, Mr. Lin?" Ma Fuping asked.

He is not stupid. Of course, he understands Lin Tian's meaning, but it can't be revealed at this time. After all, there is president yuan behind Lin Tian. He works for president Wu, but he doesn't want to offend him. He thinks about it and comes to talk to Lin Tian in the name of the organization. If President yuan really asks, he will prevaricate on the basis of the organization's decision.

Lin Tianna would not understand his mind, sneer: "I mean, you understand, just play silly."

"Mr. Lin, this is the office. I'm talking to you in the name of organization. Don't get involved in personal grudges." Ma Fuping was upright, which attracted Lin Tian's sneers.

"You just have to be responsible to some people." Lin Tian said sarcastically.

"Mr. Lin, please pay attention to your attitude." Ma Fuping listened to Lin Tian's words, then said some uncomfortable.

Lin Tian stood up, shook his legs and feet, and said, "well, after listening to your nonsense for such a long time, I'm tired. I won't chat with you today."

"Mr. Lin, is this your attitude towards leaders talking to you?" Ma Fuping looks at Lin Tian angrily and asks in a fierce voice.

"For you! I don't need any politeness. I said politeness only applies to people with high prestige, but you don't! " Lin Tian is about to walk outside the office.

Just grabbing the handle of the door, Lin Tian turned to Ma Fuping and said, "director Ma, do you believe it or not? Within a week, you will come to the door and ask me to come to class."

"What? You dream The flesh on Ma Fuping's face was shaking, and he blurted out in anger.

Lin Tian opened the door, waved his hand without looking back, and walked out of the office door. Before he left, he did not forget to leave a word to Ma Fuping: "director Ma, bad deeds will be punished."

"You..." Ma Fuping's eyes flickered, smashed the thermos cup to the ground, pointed to the direction of Lin Tianyuan, and swore: "Stinky boy, you are too arrogant!"

When Ma Fuping points at Lin Tian's back and scolds his mother, the phone rings on his desk.

"Hello, who are you looking for?" Ma Fuping grabs the phone and blurts out.

"It's me, Wu Liangsheng!" Wu Liangsheng heard Ma Fuping's displeased tone and asked with a little dissatisfaction: "who makes director Ma angry?"

"Oh, I'm sorry. Who should I be! So it's president Wu! " Ma Fuping's tone immediately eased down, his facial features crowded together, and he was happier than his father's phone call.

"Oh, things are going well!" Wu Liangsheng has been thinking about it since morning and is eager to know the result.

Ma Fuping thought that this time was a beautiful job. He asked for credit and said, "headmaster Wu, I've just finished talking with Lin Tian. I've driven this boy out of school, but..."

Ma Fuping was a little worried. After all, Lin Tianlin's cruel words when he left should not be aimless.

"But what?" Wu Liangsheng heard Ma Fuping speak suddenly had a turning point, strange asked.

"Lin Tian, he said, will be back in a week!" Ma Fuping said.

Wu Liangsheng's unbridled laughter came from the phone, like Ma Fuping's funny joke just now.

It took a long time to slow down and said: "old ma, you are really getting more and more confused as you get older. Lin Tian's background is nothing more than that old guy Yuan Mei. Now it's director Wang of the Department of education who supports us. Can you figure out which is more important?"