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Chapter 115 Slap in the face with facts (Part 2)

Zhang Fan stared at Wang Changgong with his eyes fixed on him, which made Wang Changgong's scalp feel a little numb and he could hardly help but retreat.

Zhang Fan then said, "I heard that? As a member of the Discipline Inspection Group of the Ministry of Education, do you rely on hearing on all cases? There is no evidence, and you can just tell the case based on hearing. This is the first time I have seen such a Discipline Inspection Group member."

Wang Changgong's face turned pale even after hearing this.

A reason I thought of in a hurry just now was that I thought it was the last straw to save my life, but I didn't expect it to become the last straw that crushed me.

He couldn't help but take two steps back, and the cold sweat that had just gone down came out again.

There was a buzz in his throat, and his brain rotated rapidly, organizing language.

"All of all, someone reports that you embezzle the compensation earned by students. If you cannot prove your innocence, it is true. There will be no problem with me picking your badge."

When Zhang Fan heard this, he burst into laughter.

"Mr. Wang's logic is a bit confusing? Since I am reporting me, I should show you evidence of my crime, rather than asking me to prove my innocence. If I say someone reported that you had just gone to the kiln, shouldn't you show you the evidence of your going first, but instead ask you to show the evidence of your going?"

A word made Wang Changgong speechless.

Yes, if you want to convict a person, you must come up with evidence.

Instead of assuming that he is guilty first and then letting him prove his guilt.

Zhang Fan stretched out his big hand and reached in front of Wang Changgong: "Commissioner Wang, where is the evidence? As long as you show the evidence, I will admit it."

"This...this..."

Wang Changgong took two steps back in a row.

He just said it casually because he was forced to do something by Zhang Fan, and he heard someone say this before.

Where is there any evidence?

Zhang Fan smiled indifferently and said, "You have no evidence, but I have it."

As he said that, he turned on the multi-function watch and played a video.

Among the video is the video where he distributed remuneration to students.

This is a video that Zhang Fan had expected to be like this day, so he shot it early.

Everyone looked at it, and they were silent again.

Several of Zhang Fan's students also came up at this time.

"Every time I receive the reward, Teacher Zhang will distribute it to us as soon as possible, and he has never received a penny."

The tall young man said.

"Yes, everyone has seen the video. If everyone doesn't believe it, you can take this video and identify the authenticity."

Master Wen also said.

Young Master Yuan said: "I still have more than 20,000 yuan in my watch. These are all from Teacher Zhang's account yesterday. If you don't believe it, check the transaction records and you will know."

Especially Wang Dong, tears were already shining in his eyes.

"Teacher Zhang is so nice to us. In order to thank Teacher Zhang, my parents wanted to give Teacher Zhang a basket of hidden blue flowers. Teacher Zhang refused to accept it at first. Later, he couldn't refuse, so he accepted it. But he still paid the money. In the end, none of these hidden blue flowers were useful, and they were all used on our students. You slander him like this, and you... still..."

Wang Dong couldn't continue talking about this.

Zhuge Liang, who had not spoken, added for him: "Is there still a little humanity?"

After hearing this, most of the people around him lowered their heads.

Without knowing it, he casually slandered a teacher.

If pursued according to the Teacher Protection Law, each of them will have to refund at least 200 yuan and receive ideological education for one week.

Wang Changgong, who had been aggressive before, felt a sense of powerlessness all over his body.

It's over, it's over!

My more than ten years of hard work will probably fall into this inconspicuous teaching assistant.

If he had known this, even if he was beaten to death, he would not have followed Teacher Yu's instigation and came to trouble Zhang Fan.

It's better now. I haven't defeated Zhang Fan, I'm going to fall down first.

The beautiful female reporter also turned red.

I wanted to step on Zhang Fan, but I didn't expect to lose such a big ugly person in front of the audience.

It is basically impossible to get to the top.

However, like Wang Changgong, she was not willing to fail like this.

She also wants to struggle to death.

Thinking of this, she took a step forward and pointed the microphone at Zhang Fan: "Teacher Zhang Fan, these are your students. Maybe they will talk to you if you use any threats, temptations, etc. You obviously recorded this video early, and it is not ruled out that the possibility of posing. Therefore, these cannot be evidence of your self-provement of innocence."

After she said this, some of the people around her who couldn't stand Zhang Fan and woke up one after another.

"Yes, how could he record all these things in advance? It seems that it was a posing for a photo."

"Yes, it's like a show, I'm distributing all the money to students in front of the camera, but I'm putting it away behind my back."

"Well, it's probably that."

When the female reporter heard this, she felt a little relieved.

Even a little proud.

This move by myself is likely to turn the tables.

Even if you cannot turn the tables, if you really need to investigate this matter, there will be no more than ten people in the world.

This has bought me at least ten days of buffering time. In these ten days, I can prepare a way out for the future.

You won’t lose your financial resources after being quit by the TV station.

At the same time, Wang Changgong also thought so.

With this buffer of more than ten days, he can at least make some moves up and down so that he will not be locked up and down without any resistance.

However, just as he was thinking about his wishful thinking, Zhang Fan's multi-function watch ringtone suddenly rang.

After Zhang Fan pressed to answer the call, he saw a person's holographic avatar appear on his multi-function watch.

"It's the Colosseum supervisor!"

"The Colosseum manager congratulates him, his status is comparable to that of the district head of the W district!"

"He called a small teaching assistant like Zhang Fan? This..."

Everyone was confused.

Congratulations to the supervisor for being in the entire W area, he was definitely a famous figure.

He called a mere teaching assistant?

Why does this matter seem so unreal?

At this time, the congratulatory supervisor said, "Brother Zhang..."

After saying these three words, everyone present was stunned.

Everyone is going crazy.

Brother Zhang?

The head of the Colosseum, whose status is comparable to that of the head of the W district, is called brother and brother with a small assistant coach?

Is this too damn exaggerated?

Well, even if the identity gap is ruled out, your supervisor is in his forties, but he actually calls a guy of seventeen or eighteen years old?

Are you crazy or are we crazy?

When the female reporter saw this, she felt dizzy.

She knew exactly what the identity of congratulations was.

A word, even their master must obey.

He actually called this unknown assistant teacher?

I originally thought that even if I was driven by the station, I could still go to other stations and still be able to make a living.

But now it seems that if I say a word of congratulations, I may be blocked by the entire W partition.

No matter which station you go, you can't get through.
Chapter completed!
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