Chapter 935: Unequal Persecution

The three eldest children seemed to be the child kings in the group of children, and when they roared like this, none of the people below dared to speak.

They snorted and forcibly said, "Since you don't learn the multiplication formula, then you can copy the textbook for us!" Copy the entire Chinese textbook! In the afternoon, we're going to check! ”

They said domineeringly, completely ignoring whether the children below wanted it or not, and whether they agreed or not.

This decision naturally caused a lot of voices of resistance and complaints.

"There are so many texts in Chinese textbooks, we have to copy them all, how many words do we have to write!"

"That's right! Check it out in the afternoon! That's too much, right? ”

"That's it! I don't agree! ”

"I don't write either!"

……

There were voices of discussion one after another, voices of resistance and voices of complaints were mixed together, and many children stood up directly, as if to protest with behavior.

The three older children looked at the situation in front of them, and directly picked up the wooden board and slapped it on one of the children who stood up.

"What do you want to do?! Rebellion?! ”

Under pressure, the children finally sat back one by one.

Tang Xiaohong, who saw this scene outside the small shed, blushed angrily and turned around to go in.

Gu Manman grabbed her, then shook his head: "Teacher Tang, don't worry about this matter, only if they are aware of their own problems and let them understand that violence cannot solve all problems, it will be effective." ”

Tang Xiaohong gritted her teeth: "But, how can they corporal punishment students? Teacher, that's not how you behave! ”

"Of course I know, don't worry, there are students who are dissatisfied now, and surely this matter will not go as smoothly as they imagined."

Gu Manman's head bowed, and if he didn't explode in silence, he would perish in silence.

Such unequal persecution will certainly not end smoothly in the end.

Tang Xiaohong still listened to Gu Manman's words and did not step forward to meddle in this matter.

Minutes and seconds passed until the afternoon.

In the afternoon, the children in the small shed looked very tired.

Since the morning, they have been copying texts from Chinese textbooks non-stop.

When I write this, my hands are sore, and my whole arm is sore and sore.

Despite this, they still have to write.

Some children were really tired, so they put down the pen in their hands and shook their hands, as if they wanted to decompress their hands.

When the three eldest children saw this scene, they directly slapped the wooden board on the child's hand.

looked at the child in front of him with a haughty look: "What are you doing!" Don't hurry up and copy the text! If you can't hand it over in the afternoon, you can see how we clean you up! ”

Such unequal treatment soon made many children dissatisfied.

The child who was beaten also had red eyes: "I didn't say or write, I just wanted to rest for a while." ”

"Rest, who allowed you to rest?"

"Hurry up and write now! Otherwise, I will not be merciful with the planks in my hand! ”

The three eldest children are like hegemons.

The child who was beaten said unhappily: "How can any teacher be like you?" And you're not really a teacher, are you? ”

The three eldest children sneered: "Teacher Tang has said, we are your teachers today!" You don't have anything to be wronged about, the students have to listen to the teacher, hurry up and write! ”

When the child who was beaten heard these three words, he finally picked up the pen and wrote it again.

After the turmoil on this side stopped, the other children endured the displeasure in their hearts and copied the texts one after another.

The faces of the three eldest children were full of joy, and it was as if they had found some indescribable pleasure in seeing them obey them without reason.

Moreover, the name of a teacher actually brings them a stimulating sense of power, which is something that makes them want to stop!

After another half hour, the three older children stood up and slammed the wooden planks in their hands on the tabletop.

"Alright, alright! Don't write any more! It's time to turn in your homework! ”

As soon as the words fell, the children's faces were full of astonishment.

"Pay it now? I'm not done yet! ”

"Me too!"

"Me too!"

"There are so many Chinese textbooks, how can we give us a little more time!"

……

The three older children didn't mean anything to understand, and they snorted.

"It's your problem if you haven't finished copying, it's time for us to collect our homework, understand?"

They all stood beside the children and began to put away their homework one by one.

However, almost all of the work that was collected was unfinished.

No one can do it, this job that simply can't be done.

The three older children put all their homework away, but none of them finished it.

"What's going on with you guys? You can't do any homework like this! You also know that there is a penalty for not completing anything! ”

Hearing the word punishment, the children in the audience were stunned again, and they all seemed to be in disbelief.

"Punishment?"

The three older children nodded: "Yes!" Those who have not completed their homework consciously stand up, and each person receives ten boards! ”

All the children stood up, but none of them came forward to beat them.

The so-called ten planks, that is, slapped palms with planks.

I believe that many people have deeply experienced this punishment when they were young......

"Come up!"

The three older children shouted.

But still no one stepped forward, no matter how much they shouted.

In the end, they can only step down with a red face.

When their words don't work, they feel angry and powerless.

One of them walked down with a plank, walked up to the children, grabbed their hands directly, and slapped them heavily on the children's palms.

The palm looked firm, but when the plank fell, I realized that it was the pain that connected to the heart.

The planks fell again and again, the child's shoulders shook with the frequency, and his face was deformed by the pain in his palm.

One by one, a small number of children have already been beaten.

The three eldest children only cared about swearing their hegemony, and they didn't know that their subordinates were merciful, and they fought vigorously.

There were also many younger children who cried directly.

This cry obviously made the three older children extremely impatient and irritable.

The more the child cries, the harder they hit: "What are you crying about!" Try it again with your cry! ”

The heavier the beating, the louder the child's crying became.

This cry instantly made the children present dissatisfied.

They glared at the three older children, and then approached them one by one.

The three eldest children looked at the children approaching in front of them and were stunned, as if they were a little afraid.

"What do you want to do?! What are you doing here! Rebellion?! Aren't you afraid that we'll beat you!? ”

All the children surrounded the three older children and reached out to snatch the plank from their hands.

"Do you really think we're afraid of you?"