Chapitre 29: The School Prince Has Been Stirred (28)
Éditeur: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Raising a finger, "As my form teacher, he insulted me numerous times, inflicted corporal punishment, and framed me without regard for the truth."
She paused and stared at Fan Haolin's ashen face.
Su Yan continued speaking, "According to Article 21 of the 'Minor Protection Act', teaching staff should respect the dignity of minors. They are not to carry out corporal punishment on minors, inflict covert punishment or commit any acts which may insult their dignity."
At this point, Fan Haolin's complexion was extremely unsightly.
But Su Yan wasn't finished.
"According to Article 37 of the 'Education Act', teachers who inflict corporal punishment, those who display inappropriate conduct and dishonor students, or those who set poor examples for the students are to be dismissed from their post. If the circumstances are serious, the matter is to be handed over to be criminally investigated."
After she finished speaking, Su Yan blinked her eyes.
"Teacher, you've committed a crime. I called the police over so that Teacher can turn over a new leaf."
"You!"
Fan Haolin was so incensed that his complexion became ashen almost instantly.
In his entire career, he had never encountered a student like her. One that could memorize the law as casually as drinking water!
Su Yan turned her head to face the police officers, before pointing at her body rid with injuries.
"These injuries are a direct result of the corporal punishment he inflicted. It has also caused me severe psychological harm."
Following which, she took out the slip of paper that Fan Haolin had slammed into her hand.
"As a teacher, he abused his power and left stains on my academic record at will. I will reserve my right to submit a complaint."
She handed the slip of paper to the two officers. Those two officers read the paper, before glancing at her pitiful wounded state.
Su Yan's voice was exceptionally soft, but every word was enunciated clearly.
Coupled with her indifferent expression, it brought about an ineffable sense of persuasiveness.
After she said this, even the two police officers were stumped.
Following which, she pursed her lips
"Police Uncle, can you take him away?"
At this time, the two officers finally reacted to the situation.
Fishing out a pair of handcuffs, they turned towards Fan Haolin
"Do you have anything you want to say to defend yourself?"
"I do!"
Fan Haolin's expression was still ashen. He raised his arm and pointed towards Su Yan, almost coming close to jabbing her in the face.
"You can't believe the words of a delinquent like her. I'm not the one at fault here, she is. She was the one who intentionally augmented the truth, it's her…"
Before he could finish, Su Yan interrupted, "Teacher, you only need to answer their question as to whether you did it or not."
Fan Haolin's brain had ceased to function, most likely due to his anger.
"I did make you run laps, but that's because…"
He was interrupted by Su Yan once more.
"Police Uncle, since he's already confessed, can you take him away? I will cooperate and assist in the investigation."
The whole conversation didn't take a full 10 minutes.
Fan Haolin was completely speechless as he sat there in anger. He was handcuffed by the two police officers and led away.
The entrance of the staff room was surrounded by students.
They had watched the grand confrontation unfold before their eyes.
Naturally, 90% of the students in the crowd were from Class 10, which was just next door.
Someone swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
"F*ck, where did this god come from? She's so well-versed in the law, the teacher didn't even get a chance to defend himself??"
"Hey hey hey, isn't that the girl Brother Jiang likes?"
"Heavens, that's right!"
"And here I was thinking that she was a pushover. Looking at her now… Her professional capabilities come close to that of Brother Jiang's ah!!"
"Mm? What professional capability? Brother Jiang doesn't understand these things."
"Scram, don't talk if you don't know anything."
Jiang Ran leaned against the door. His countenance was languid and his open eyes contained a trace of amusement. No one could tell whether he was smiling or not.
-- Cadeau
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