The onlookers were dumbfounded. The new female teacher broke off softly, and the two sides who were in full swing immediately stopped. To be precise, the students in the first (first) class of high school stopped, and the gangsters were the abused party and were eager to have such a broken drink.

The teachers who were watching from a distance were also dumbfounded, they often encountered students fighting, when did they give a light shout and forbid it?

Liang Siqi didn't know what these teachers and students were thinking, so he ignored the gangsters who were beaten and were lying on the ground, and said to the students in his class: "The students who participated in the fight in the first (first) class of high school stand over there!" She gestured to an open space in front of the classroom. Then he said, "Zhang Qiuran, you also stand there." This classmate, your name is Wu Zhen, right? I'm not your homeroom teacher, so I can't control you. But if you think you're wrong, stand there! Of course, Zhang Qiuran obediently stood in the first (first) class of high school to go together, Wu Zhen hesitated a little and stood over, and his four followers naturally stood over.

When did the students of Twenty-One become so obedient? The onlookers were even more dumbfounded. Quiet, thousands of teachers and students quietly looked at Liang Siqi and a group of students standing in a regular manner. Some school directors know that this group of students standing is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, including the grandchildren of generals and ministers, and American students.

In the silence of the audience, Liang Siqi spoke: "Students, the first thing to state is that in my teaching career, I rarely punish students for standing, especially when you are all standing like now. You know why? You may think in your heart that we are not wrong, and you may even think that we are punishing evil, promoting good, eliminating violence, and peace, and doing a good deed that makes people's hearts happy.

I also know that you were justified in the beginning, and when a group of people who were more numerous than you rushed towards your classmates with knives and sticks, you stood up to protect the weak classmates, which was right, very right, and this should be commended.

However, you are still wrong. Do you know what's wrong? The mistake is that when you've already taken their weapons and they're no longer able to fight back, you're still fighting! That's where the fault is.

This is not my woman's kindness, there is a clause in the criminal law called excessive defense. Your mistake is that you are too defensive! In addition, when you go out into society and encounter similar incidents in the future, remember that there is more than one way to solve any problem. We can't choose the best, at least the least the worst.

Today, just now, you have chosen the worst solution to deal with the problem. I hope that my students will be able to deal with any complex problems in the future in the best way and achieve their perfect goals.

That's why you're standing here. Think about it and figure it out, and everyone writes something. We don't call it to check or repent of anything, as long as the content is through today's events, you can figure out what you understand. The text is required to be concise, the language is fluent and fluent, and there is something to say.

I still have something to do, so I'll leave. The time of the station is decided by the two squad leaders. Also, Cao Zhongmin, you are not allowed to skip class, I will go to your house to find you if you are absent from class. You are not allowed to run away from home, and I have a way to find you to the ends of the earth. You are not allowed to learn badly, and if you are found to be mixed with bad people outside, see how I clean you up. If you don't believe me, just try it! ”

The words are soft, but they are loud, reasonable, and full of great love and ardent hope. Liang Siqi turned around and went back to the office, and the onlookers consciously made way for her, and there was no shortage of parents who came to pick up their children.

It was almost noon, and all the students in the first (first) class of high school were standing in a proper manner, including those who did not participate in the fight. Wu Yan's sentence "The other students went back to the classroom and closed the door." "They have won the hearts of the people, and now they will share the joys and sorrows.

Many teachers followed Liang Siqi back to the office and asked, "Teacher Liang, why don't you punish those students in our class, some of them are also involved in the fight." ”

Liang Siqi couldn't cry or laugh a little, the students in his class didn't care about himself, let me take care of it, but it was not good to say this, so he had to answer: "It's not a student in our class, how can I be punished?" ”

"Aren't you also punished for the junior in high school? I heard that those students are quite powerful. ”

Liang Siqi couldn't help these colleagues, and patiently explained: "I take them to the class, even if I am not the head teacher, I am still their teacher, right?" In addition, one is my daughter, will I be punished if I am punished? I didn't punish the others, but asked for their own opinions, and if they felt wrong, they stood there. If they think it's right, they can go. ”

Hey, people are more popular than people, can she do this? Would I be able to do that? The teachers either asked Liang Siqi random questions, or they were thinking wildly in their hearts.

Liang Siqi was dizzy by his colleagues when the phone rang suddenly.

Ji Changhai does not come to school every year on the first day of the new semester, because this is the day when the gangsters in the school recruit their younger brothers to collect protection money. He will suffer from the fish in the pond at school. These thugs don't have any brains at all, they don't care what the principal is or not. It's a big deal to stay in the detention center for a few days, but when you come out, it will get worse. Alas, the twenty-first middle school is not good, which is also an important reason.

Ji Changhai went to the Education Committee early this morning to report on his work. Before leaving, he said hello to a few confidants, and if there was an important situation, he called the Education Committee to find him. Seeing that there was no phone at noon, it was estimated that there was no major problem, so I rode a broken bicycle back to school. Two stops away from the school, suddenly two large trucks roared past, squatting on the cars and squatting on the buses with many thugs with steel pipe blades in their hands.

Ji Changhai knew with his ass that he was going to their school, and there was no place to fight a big war in front of him, except for the twenty-first middle school. Frightened, he jumped off the bicycle directly, and left the car on the side of the road, so he ran to the store next to him to borrow a phone and call immediately.

There is a frying pot in the office, and it must be a rescue soldier for the gangsters in the school to move up the society. The gangsters in society are orders of magnitude higher than the gangsters in the school, and they are real hooligans. In the past, there were also hooligans in society who ran to the twenty-first to fight. It was a scramble between gangsters and gangsters in the school, and it had little to do with ordinary teachers and students. Although there are some fish in the pond, as long as you stay away, you will be fine.

This time is different, this time the gangsters outside the school are specially here to play the students well. The situation was much stricter than any previous year, and the nature was completely different. "Call the police!" Someone shouted. Immediately someone also called. At that time, the telephone was still dialed on a rotary dial, unlike today's buttons. The teacher trembled and shook his hands, dialing one number after another. I didn't get through for a long time, and it was quiet in the earpiece. Telephone lines are cut? It was okay for the principal to call in just now, but this meeting was cut off? The situation is getting more and more strict, and the situation is getting worse and worse, to the point where a group of weak scholars are at a loss.

A teacher suddenly asked, "What about Mr. Liang?" Where is Mr. Liang? ”

When Liang Siqi heard that a large group of hooligans from outside the school were rushing to the school, he hurriedly left the teaching and research department and hurried to his class. Seeing the students still standing there under the scorching sun, I couldn't help but feel a heartache. I couldn't breathe when I couldn't even think of running away, and shouted at the students: "You stupid, tell you to stand, just stand for a while, how can you stand for so long?" Now go into the classroom immediately and close the doors and windows tightly. ”

It was too late, and the roar of a car was heard, and then it stopped abruptly. Looking at the colorful hooligans who jumped out of the car, none of the students moved. The student who had just been involved in the fight did not move, and neither did the other students. Only Cao Zhongmin was trembling with fright. Among the hooligans, they knew several of them, and they were all famous lords on the road in Qilin City. But Cao Zhongmin didn't dare to move, they would be angry if they moved slightly, and they knew this very well, whether they ran to each other or ran back to the classroom.

Sixty or seventy hooligans with knives and sticks rushed over here. Liang Siqi whispered to his students: "Don't act rashly, the teacher will talk to them first." ”

Liang Siqi walked towards the hooligans, very slowly but very firmly. She didn't know which book she had read about it, and she must not panic in the face of agitated hooligans, because when they panicked, the hooligans would be even more excited. Only calm, with a calm emotion to influence the hooligans. She didn't know if it was right or not, and now she had to gamble, and she had no other choice.

Liang Siqi didn't want her students to fight to defeat these hooligans, there would be casualties, and she didn't want her students to be hurt at all. At the same time, it will also make students have a tendency to advocate violence, superstition, violence, and use violence to solve a problem, which is not good for their future.

In fact, Liang Siqi was very scared. No, not very scared, but very scared. She had never encountered such a scene, and she didn't even want to watch the violent and bloody scenes in movies and television. But there was no way, she had no other options, she had to face this group of hooligans. Otherwise, her students could have been killed.

Liang Siqi knew that the Qiuran sister and brother should be fine, they had martial arts. The Wu Yan brothers and sisters will probably be fine, and they are not simple characters, she can see this. Sun Buwu and the other six people will be fine, and she can see this. These people have practiced martial arts, and this is something that anyone can see.

But what about the other students? These students are bound to be harmed. If I die or get seriously injured and my classmates are still hurt, then I can't help it, I do my best and I can have a clear conscience. There are also these classmates who know martial arts, including Qiuran's sisters and brothers, what if they kill someone? Then their lives will be ruined. They are still so young, and their future is limitless. You can't just mess with it yourself and ruin them.

Liang Siqi thought about it, his mind was a little confused, he was terribly scared in his heart, and he seemed calm and firm on the surface.

Zhang Qiusheng's sister and brother followed behind the teacher left and right, holding their breath and trying not to let the teacher find out. Wu Zhen and Wu Yan's brothers and sisters and Zhang Qiusheng's sisters and brothers were side by side, and they also held their breath to prevent the teacher from finding out. The children of the textile dormitory headed by Wang Changqing, and the disciples of the Sun family led by Sun Buwu followed closely behind.

Zhang Qiuran, who has a gentle personality, was angry this time, silently reciting the fairy whip in her glove in her heart, and secretly swore that if anyone dared to touch her mother's finger, she would beat him so that he would never be able to live forever. Will it be forbidden to beat ordinary people with top-level immortal weapons? She doesn't care about this, no matter how gentle a person is, she has a bottom line. Zhang Qiuran's internal force can already be released, and the internal force has now surpassed that of his mother to stretch forward.

Zhang Qiusheng was angry, he tried his best to be peaceful in this life, just to have a happy and warm family life. If anyone dares to break his little wish, he will leave him dead without a place to be buried. On the surface, he still had a smile on his face, a disdainful smile. Secretly, there is an internal breath running, desperately running fast. He had never been active in running his inner breath, especially so desperately and quickly. In an instant, he felt his blood in his whole body, his brain buzzed, and a wave of dizziness hit him. Regardless of this, there must be no retreat at this critical moment, and withdrawing means that the mother will be hurt. The frenzied operation of the inner breath violently hit the meridians that he had opened but were not very wide. He felt his veins explode, his mind exploding.

Persistence, persistence, he didn't know if it was right to do this, but now there was no other way but to insist, and the internal breath could not be stopped. It's really automatic, automatically impacting in the narrow meridians, impacting, impacting, wanting to stop. Suddenly, the meridians of the whole body suddenly opened up, and the surging internal breath rushed happily throughout the body, circled around the body a few times, and then sprayed out of the body with a murderous aura, and the thick internal force with the murderous aura rushed towards the hooligans, which was the murderous aura that only people who really killed people.

Wu Zhen and Wu Yan were furious, and the arrogance of the cultivators made these ant-like hooligans angry. We went to school here, we didn't recruit you or provoke you, so since we want to die today, let's come. Kill either of you without dealing with the consequences. Two murderous auras, with the arrogance of the cultivators, rushed towards the hooligans.

The disciples of the Sun family are angry, when did the little hooligan dare to bully our Sun family? If you don't fight today, your own mother doesn't know you, my grandson family won't have to mix on the road in the future, and the elders in the family will not let us go. Murderous aura, with a murderous aura that has been dominant on the road for a hundred years, rushed towards the hooligans.

If it weren't for Liang Siqi's suppression, any of these young people could wipe out the hooligans, or even kill them all.

The children of the textile dormitory were also angry, Liang Siqi used to be their beloved aunt, and now she is their beloved teacher. How can they put a teacher in the hands of hooligans. Although they are not cultivators, they have no internal strength, and they have never really harmed people. But they were undaunted, bravely looking directly at the hooligans in front of them. This is also a kind of murderous spirit, a murderous spirit that courageously moves forward and takes righteousness generously.

There is only one person in the first row, Liang Siqi. She walked slowly and firmly towards the rascals.

There are four people in the second row, four cultivators. The four most outstanding young people in the cultivation realm today, with their own different murderous aura, calmly cooperated with the teacher's pace, and pressed towards the hooligans step by step.

The strange thing is that when their footsteps move, even Liang Siqi's steps naturally have a rhythm that secretly matches the rhythm of heaven and earth. It seems that this step is just stepping on the other party's heart, one step at a time, one step at a time, making the other party's heart tremble

The eight disciples of the Sun family in the third row, with the murderous aura of the heroes of the rivers and lakes, walked towards the hooligans in the steps of the four people in front of them.

The seven textile dormitory children in the fourth row, seven ordinary young people, but with the momentum of giving up on others, stepped on the rhythm of the world and the earth, and moved forward generously towards the hooligans.

Behind was the whole class, none of them were afraid and none of them retreated, including Cao Zhongmin.

Obviously, the number of people is much smaller than that of the hooligans, but the illusion given to the onlookers is like thousands of troops; Obviously, no one spoke, but the onlookers felt that the war horses were galloping.

Several rotten schools in the suburbs, including some vocational and technical schools, are the talent reserve base of the gangsters in Qilin City, the reserve army for recruiting group fights, and the ATMs for pocket money. It has always been a battleground for the biggest guys.

Sixty or seventy hooligans rushed in with great momentum. I thought that this scare could also scare a few middle school students to death. Suddenly, they felt a wave of overwhelming momentum rushing towards their faces, and the gangsters involuntarily stopped. This momentum is continuous, getting stronger and stronger, this is a murderous aura that makes people's hearts palpitate.

Although Zhang Qiusheng held his breath, the other classmates would not. Liang Siqi already felt that the students were following up, and now he couldn't let the students go back, which would mess up his own position, but would increase the arrogance of the hooligans.

Liang Siqi only knew that the teaching quality of the bad school was poor and the salary was low. How do you know that there is such a terrible thing? If I had known that I would not have come, it would have been a big deal to set up a stall to sell small goods and clothing. Calm, calm, Liang Siqi kept admonishing himself: There are more than forty innocent students behind you, you are their teacher, and you are responsible for the safety of their lives.

Liang Siqi didn't look back, and said in a low voice: "Listen, if something happens, leave me alone!" Be sure to keep your classmates safe. Wu Yan, you are the class leader, and you must be responsible for the whole class. There are hooligans who dare to poison their classmates, let go of their hands and feet to fight. If something goes wrong, say that I ordered it, and say it whether I live or die. She believed that Wu Yan could hear that the Wu brothers and sisters had the same aura as their own children, and their martial arts must be strong.

After the confession, it seems to let go of a thought. Liang Siqi's steps were more solemn and slower, and she had to find the most suitable time and the right distance to talk to the hooligans.

The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer, and every time Liang Siqi takes a step forward, the murderous aura felt by the gangsters is heavier. Horror, like a real terrifying murderous aura, invades the flesh of the gangsters and stimulates their nerves. The hooligans who usually run rampant among the people in the township, where have they seen the real killers? How did they know that Zhang Qiusheng, who looked like a little boy, was actually a top killer? How did they know that the four middle school students they were facing were cultivators who treated their lives like ants?