Teaching and educating people, my goal is to be the most beautiful teacher!

Chapter 416 Habitual Offenders

"This...this couldn't have been done by those kids just now?"

Yu Zhaozhao couldn't help but sigh, "What a bunch of illiterate kids. They can't even write stinky. They just missed a dot."

"The structure of the font is wrong, and the strokes are all wrong."

"Don't even mention the strokes and structure. Even elementary school students are better at writing than them."

Deng and Hu Shuanglin were stunned. Is this how the teacher thinks?

Everyone was looking at Yu Zhaozhao's intention and wanted to ask Yu Zhaozhao what to do. Although it was disgusting to have the car painted like this, there was no need to get anxious over such a small amount of money.

Yu Zhaozhao felt that... he could not tolerate them doing such wrong things. If they didn't learn a lesson, they would never know the pain! The next time they encountered a similar situation, they would choose the same approach.

So there will be similar victims!

Yu Zhaozhao's attitude was very clear and straightforward. He first asked Deng and others to copy the video of several children destroying the car from the parking surveillance, and then took some detailed photos of the car from beginning to end.

Then he packaged the videos and photos and sent them directly to Raymond Lam.

Lin Feng was not in a meeting at all and had no plans to make a home visit.

Let the class teacher handle it directly.

Seeing the message sent by Yu Zhaozhao, Lin Feng immediately frowned.

What the hell! Go find whoever drew the line. You are not willing to donate money and you still want me to help you. Dream on.

So... just pretend not to see it.

Yu Zhaozhao made a video call, but Lin Feng didn't answer it. He cursed at her and pretended not to see it.

"Principal Lin, if it's inconvenient for you to handle it, I will call the police directly. I thought it would have a bad impact if the police came directly to the school, so I told you in advance."

As soon as this sentence was sent out, Lin Feng responded immediately.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yu. I was in a meeting just now and didn't see my phone in time. I just took a quick look at what happened. These kids are really too much."

"It's okay, Principal Lin. How do you think we should handle this? After all, this didn't happen on campus, so we can just call the police. I don't want to cause you any trouble."

"This is not a big deal. After all, they are students of our school. These kids really refuse to change despite repeated admonitions. So where are you now? I'll ask the three children's class teachers to find you. I really have something to do here and can't leave. Otherwise, we can go together."

Yu Zhaozhao was too lazy to listen to his nonsense and directly reported the location, "Please be quick."

The head teacher of these students was a relatively young male teacher. He ran over, sweating profusely and panting heavily. He looked quite embarrassed. What’s more, he had a piece of gauze on his forehead, which was faintly the color of medicine.

After jogging all the way here, his lips turned a little pale and he didn't look in good health.

"I'm sorry, so sorry! I'm the homeroom teacher of Zhang Zhaolong, Li Cheng, and Ma Yaqi. I'm sorry that three students from our class have caused you trouble. Sorry, sorry!"

As soon as the teacher came over, he bowed deeply. Maybe he felt dizzy and almost couldn't stand up. If Hu Shuanglin hadn't helped him, he might have fallen headfirst to the ground again.

However, his attitude was extremely sincere and he apologized without saying anything.

Yu Zhaozhao suddenly saw in him the time when he first took over Class 1-...the time when he had to constantly apologize to others for his students.

So I couldn't calm down, "Don't worry, we are all teachers, we know it's not easy for everyone, but these three children did something wrong, if we indulge them, it will encourage their arrogance.

So I must get to the bottom of this matter, and I hope you understand this.”

"I understand. I have already notified the parents of the students to bring their children over. Please wait a moment. I will go buy you some bottles of water."

Principal Lu said, "Don't run away, young man. You are not very old. Are you teaching? Or?"

"I'm sorry I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Liu Zhen. I'm a senior at X City Normal College. I'm here for an internship."

Principal Lu had some vague ideas. The internship certificate...is not something that can only be issued by Qingyun School.

Teacher Xu saw what his old friend meant, so he helped to talk to him and handed him a tissue. "Teacher Liu, wipe the sweat off your head, what about that wound on your head?"

"This... this was smashed by a student. Hey, it's Li Cheng, one of the kids who scratched your car."

Yu Zhaozhao was a little bit incredulous, "Hit the teacher directly? Are you that bold?"

"What are they afraid of? They, ah...it's hard to describe."

Liu Zhen hesitated but didn't say anything. He didn't want to complain about the children in his class in front of outsiders. Even if they were... very bad, it might be that he, as a teacher, was incompetent and unable to lead them well.

Soon, someone came from a distance.

There were no three students to be seen, but instead a few old men, who were supporting each other and staggering towards this side, their faces filled with worry and sadness.

As soon as I came over, I wanted to kneel down and sob.

They were speaking in their hometown dialect, and Yu Zhaozhao really couldn't understand what they meant.

Liu Zhen was also confused and was completely unable to translate. After all, he had only been here for a short time.

Yu Zhaozhao only knew what was roughly said... I have no money and cannot pay compensation, so I beg everyone to be magnanimous and spare these poor children.

Yu Zhaozhao couldn't stand seeing people begging her, and these were old people who couldn't even talk or walk well. This scene was really...

Yu Zhaozhao hardened her heart and asked for the phone numbers of the three students' parents.

There is no way to communicate with these old people. We don't speak the same language, our thinking is inconsistent, and we can't talk to each other at all. So there is nothing wrong with just looking for the parents of the child whose child made the mistake.

I tried calling the first number, but no one answered. The second number was unavailable. The third number rang a few times before someone answered.

However, the other end of the line was very noisy and the person who answered the phone sounded very impatient.

Yu Zhaozhao briefly explained the specific situation. The person on the other end cursed and pretended not to hear. He said "Hello, hello" a few times and then hung up as if the phone signal was bad.

Yu Zhaozhao was completely speechless. It was completely conceivable that the other parent had already gotten used to this series of reactions and was too skilled at it.

But... you thought you could get away with it by hiding, right? So you just drove to the nearest police station, reported the case, and asked the police to contact you.

It was only after arriving at the police station that we discovered that these three children actually had quite a few criminal records.

It was either fighting or stealing, the worst being burglary. However, because he was under 14 years old and there were no serious consequences, the victims chose not to investigate further.

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