Yingcai Primary School is located on the south side of Sitiao Lane, and the school age is almost the same as that of Si Tiao. Because of the proximity, there are also relevant national policies and regulations. Most of the students in Yingcai Primary School are located in the four alleys.

The school is not big, a six-story building. There is one class in each grade, and there are only six classes in the whole school. But the victory is that although the sparrow is small, it has all kinds of organs. Playgrounds, cafeterias, swimming pools, gymnasiums, etc......

Most of the teachers in the school are intern students in the senior year of the command department and the research department of the Nagumo Academy. Of course, there are also high-achieving students who are willing to dedicate themselves to the cause of education.

is like Wang Yi's Chinese teacher Xiao Mio, Wang Yi's homeroom teacher in the first grade was her, and she is still ...... in the third grade It is said that Mio-chan is going to teach their class until junior high school.

"Wang Yi!"

The familiar voice sounded in Wang Yi's ears, startling Wang Yi, who was a fugue foreign object, and then looked up at Xiao Mio, who was slightly frowning.

"You're out of the groove again?"

"Hee-hee, I'm sorry teacher." Wang Yi smiled and scratched his head, but he didn't have the "childish" thinking of his peers.

He sometimes couldn't figure out what the kids thought when they just pushed them lightly, or fell to the ground, or howled at them after being criticized and warned by the teacher.

Isn't it because the teacher criticizes and criticizes you because he cares about and values you?

"Alas~" Wang Yi sighed for no reason.

"What's wrong with you?" Xiao Mio looked at Wang Yi, who was still smiling in the last second, and sighed for a while, and asked.

Xiao Mio has learned about the situation of the Wang family, his father is a retired soldier, and his mother died in an accident two years earlier.

How to say...... It's pitiful, but now there are many such children in society. But Wang Yi is okay, he has always been cheerful...... There are even a bit of signs of precociousness.

Xiao Mio saw that Wang Yi was nothing serious, and it was estimated that there was something wrong with her heart. He turned around and continued his lecture.

"The road is long, I will go up and down and seek...... This is the work of the Warring States poet Qu Yuan, so now ask about the content that I let preview last night. ”

"Which classmate can tell me about Qu Yuan's life deeds and contributions?"

"Teacher, teacher! I know! Wang Yi's eyes lit up and he raised his hand high.

Children in elementary school are especially interested in answering questions. On the contrary, the older I get, the more deserted I become.

Some scholars have studied this appearance, and in the end, it is due to the gradual maturity and growth of children's minds, and the uncertainty of the answer gradually turns from curiosity as a child to a kind of fear.

But objectively speaking, it is the lack of knowledge that leads to the children's mental uneasiness. Thus losing the courage to answer...... To put it bluntly, it's all the fault of poor studying.

"Okay, Wang Yi is very positive today, you can come."

"Mr. Qu Yuan's main contribution is to let us have a small long vacation every year!"

"Wang Yi, come to my office after class." Mio tried to keep her tone as calm as possible, while the classroom burst into laughter.

……

"Teacher, I'm sorry ......"

"Wang Yi, it's really ...... that you don't study well and disrupt classroom discipline every day" Xiao Mio quietly observed Wang Yi's gradually aggrieved look, and then continued, "Call your dad over, I'll talk to him!" ”

"Obey the teacher!"

Wang Yi suddenly stood up straight and gave Xiao Mio a standard military salute.

"Right now, it's called here!" Xiao Mio had a black line on her face, and took a picture of her mobile phone in front of Wang Yi, for fear that this kid would drag and drag another moth.

"Good!" Wang Yi nodded like a chicken pecking rice, then picked up his mobile phone and skillfully dialed the phone.

"Hey Dad."

As soon as the phone rang, Wang Yi shouted.

"Little bunny?" The voice on the other end of the line was a little noisy.

"Uh-huh, Dad, where are you, why do you sound so messy?"

"I'm working."

"Dad, aren't you a vagrant now?"

"If my dad is a vagrant all day long, what will you kid eat?!" The noise over there suddenly became a little quieter.

"Oh...... Dad, are you free right now? ”

"What's wrong? …… By the way, whose phone are you using? ”

"Our teacher's, Mio-sensei."

"What kind of basket are you poking at your teacher again?!"

"No, it's just that Mio-chan wants to talk to you......"

"Fart, what can the little rabbit do all day long, can I not know you?"

Xiao Mio, who was standing next to Wang Yi, couldn't listen to Wang Ling's nonsense, so she snatched the phone and put it to her ear. But after thinking about it again, I still gave it back to Wang Yi, who was looking at him stupidly.

…… Some things are still good to say in person.

Wang Yi looked up at Teacher Mio, and then at the instruction of Teacher Mio, he dared to continue.

“…… Dad, come over here. ”

"Okay, I'll be sure to come over before you get out of school." Wang Ling said, and the noise over there seemed to be up again. Then hung up the phone in a hurry.

……

Wang Ling hung up the phone in a hurry and threw away the arm he was carrying in his right hand.

The site is an abandoned factory with two waves of people opposing each other. On one side is dozens of fierce men armed with steel pipe machetes, and on the other side is Wang Ling.

If you want to say that there are many people, it is actually Wang Ling's side. It's just that most of Wang Ling's side are dead people.

It stands to reason that in the case of a favorable weapon, even the elite in a black suit cannot beat dozens of people. But this guy in front of him...... It's unreasonable.

"I said, let's hurry up, I guess I have to have a criticism meeting over there...... I have to educate the little rabbit cub in the future, and I have to cook and wash clothes...... By the way, it's time to pay the electricity bill, if you can get it all together sooner. ”

Wang Ling snapped his fingers and thought about the daily affairs of firewood, rice, oil and salt like a housewife. can do it personally, and it is indeed a bloody act of killing people without blinking.

Wang Ling said, walking forward. The dozens of people in front of him were stunned, and no one dared to take the lead in rushing forward.

"Tsk, if you want me to say, no matter what you do, you have to have some courage, don't you? Even if you don't have the courage, you should always have some backbone. ”

Wang Ling said, his five fingers moved mechanically a few times.

"I'm not going to go up to your door?" Wang Ling showed a look of disgust, which made the guys with knives and sticks in front of him blush.

It's not that they don't have courage, it's that the corpses behind Wang Ling have too much impact on them. How can one ...... How can it be so strong?

"Seeing that you are not very old, the old and the young always account for the same, why don't you work and study hard and have a peaceful and prosperous world?"

"Revolutions are all about death, especially now...... One hundred and twenty thousand, one hundred and twenty thousand, some people do not pay attention. ”

Wang Ling's eyes showed a strange emotion, and then he began to rush towards the crowd......