Chapter 147: It's Hell

No one had a smile on their faces, everyone was expressionless, and the child running in front looked like he was only about nine years old, and his speed was actually very fast.

Shen Chi sighed in his heart, these children gave him the feeling of being like a group of walking dead, without a trace of personal emotion, not even disgusted with morning jogging.

He couldn't help but think of the complaint that Shen Nian had complained about when he came back from the past: "Oh, it's really annoying, the early morning whistle tells us to get up...... It's a matter of life, bastard...... Don't treat us as human beings...... It's torture......"

Even after all this time, he still vividly remembered the vivid expression on his face at that time, with helpless irritation and boredom and deep disgust.

He didn't say anything at the time, because that's normal and every child doesn't like to wake up early.

But now that these children were running normally, he felt a chill rise from the bottom of his heart: they were not bored, they did not complain, they did not talk to each other, and there was not even a trace of movement in their eyes.

They were like walking corpses, polished into identical machines by this school.

And such a feeling, he has seen in the eyes of a person.

Jing Chengfeng.

At this moment, he finally believed that Jing Chengfeng had indeed been sent to this school.

But why is this? Judging from the school's environment and system alone, it is indeed not bad, and it is normal for the management to be strict at all...... Bar......

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly saw a person with a wrong step and fell to the ground.

It looked like a teenage boy, probably so hard that he couldn't get up all of a sudden.

In this case, the classmates in front and behind will definitely help him up, take him to the infirmary by the way, and then the few people who accompany him can avoid morning running, this used to be Shen Nian's favorite thing to do, in order to save trouble, he even sometimes pretends to be uncomfortable and lazy, and the teacher also turns a blind eye.

With a shallow smile on the corner of his lips, Shen Chi waited for this scene to come.

But unexpectedly, no one helped him.

The little boy struggled to get up, but probably his foot twisted, and his face was twisted in pain, but he couldn't get up.

None of the classmates behind him paused, and they bypassed him left and right and continued to move forward, with the same speed.

The smile on the corner of Shen Chi's lips froze.

This situation made him a little uneasy, why was this happening?

In the next second, a tall man appeared in the field of vision, it seemed that it should be the teacher, he didn't know what he said, and the students all stopped and looked back at the boy who had fallen.

The teacher walked slowly towards him, and the little boy raised his head, although his face did not change, but he was still young, and his eyes were already full of deep fear.

Why is he so scared? He's hurt, isn't he? The teacher should have been happy in the past, he couldn't stand up, the teacher would help him, why was he even more scared?

Shen Chi was puzzled, the teacher had already walked in front of the little boy.

Because he had his back to Shen Chi, Shen Chi didn't know what he said, only to see a trace of despair flash in the little boy's eyes, he opened his mouth, but what he said was: "I was wrong." ”

The shape of his lips was definitely like this, but Shen Chi suspected that he had seen it wrong.

He fell, what was wrong, why did he admit his mistake? It made him puzzled.

Then in the little boy's desperate and numb eyes, two taller boys came out next to him, and pulled him up from side to side.

The teacher in front of him left for a moment, and after a while, he brought an iron plate over.

The iron plate, which is about 3 centimeters wide and 0.5 centimeters thick and about 20 centimeters long, looks like a toy in the teacher's hand.

What is he going to do? Is he a doctor, and the little boy has a broken leg that needs to be immobilized? That should be sent to the hospital......

What happened in the next second made Shen Chi hold his breath.

Two students holding the little boy straightened and flattened his hands, and the teacher walked up to him and slammed the board to the ground.

He clearly saw that tears rolled out of the little boy's eyes, but he bit his mouth so hard that he didn't even dare to cry.

One, two, three......

How could the immature little hands stand such a beating, Shen Chi watched as the little boy's hands quickly turned red and swollen, and after a while, the two of them were no longer able to look.

A total of ten strokes, looking at the strength, this teacher has absolutely no strength, every stroke is ten out of ten.

According to Shen Chi's inference, this little boy is afraid that his hands will be numb to the point of being unconscious in the past few days, and he may not even be able to hold chopsticks.

After the fight, the two students let him go, he should go to rest, right? Even if it is a punishment, this is already too much, and the medicine must be taken, right? Not to mention that his foot is still twisted......

The students quickly left the playground under the guidance of the teacher, and the little boy was left alone.

He dragged his injured left foot and ran slowly, hard and round and round.

Probably because of the pain, he ran with tears in his eyes, but he didn't wipe it.

Shen Chi didn't think about whether he was embarrassed to wipe it, because he was very sure that he definitely wouldn't dare to wipe it.

What kind of children can be educated with this kind of education?

He felt the anger in his heart boiling over, almost burning his sanity.

No wonder Jing Chengfeng's spirit will be hit hard, no wonder she will lose her mind, no wonder she will feel that her parents sent her to be humiliated!

He could almost see what she had been subjected to in this school, a ten-year-old boy was still like this, let alone a young and lively young girl, I was afraid that Jing Chengfeng was even more abused here.

What shocked him the most was that when such an evil deed happened, the hundreds of students standing next to him, each with an indifferent face and no fluctuation in their eyes.

Obviously, they have long been accustomed to such a situation, and now they are numb.

What kind of teaching atmosphere can make these lively children like this? Is this really the classical school with a very good reputation and everyone praises?

No, it's hell.

He watched as the little boy dragged his injured leg for five laps and slowly moved into the school building.

The playground was empty, and Shen Chi came back to his senses and found that he was so shocked that he forgot to take pictures.

After returning to the hotel, Qi Jian and the others had already gotten up and were having breakfast.

Seeing Shen Chi coming in, no one was surprised, Qi Jian called him with a smile: "Brother, come on, let's pack it and come back to eat, na, this is yours, I also added an egg to you!"

Shen Chi sat down beside him expressionlessly, his eyes staring at the powder, but he didn't move for a long time, and his mind kept replaying the scene of the little boy's punishment.

The first time, his hand shook violently, and he subconsciously wanted to retract, but he still didn't dare to shrink, but stretched out a little more......

The second time, his hand quickly turned red, and the blue tendons on his forehead jumped......

......

"Brother, brother?" Qi Jian waved his hand in front of his eyes and looked at him strangely: "What's wrong with you......?"

Shen Chi snorted, slowly opened the lid, and felt heavy: "Let's eat breakfast first, I have something to tell you after eating." ”