The night before school started, I was pulled into seven parent groups.
My name is Jiang Tang, the head teacher of Class 3 (4) of Experimental Primary School. There are forty-five children in the class and forty-six actors in the group—the extra one can act better than anyone else.
On the first day I took office, a joint letter was delivered to the principal's desk; in the first week, I was reported to the Education Bureau by parents in my class; at the parent-teacher meeting, forty-five people sat neatly, waiting for me to make a fool of myself.
Former teacher Su broke his knee while saving a student, but was convicted in a 15-second edited video. She handed over all the evidence and waited for four weeks, but no one came to ask her a word. She only left me a recording pen: Evidence alone is not enough, you have to let a living person speak.
OK.
They set up a stage to see me make a fool of myself, so I turned the stage into a courtroom. I want to project those 40 seconds that were cut out two years ago on the big screen for everyone to see.
Don't be afraid! I will take this class for her.
