When the seventeenth stab entered his body, the man in black was already stupid, he didn't believe that anyone could stab him seventeen times and still stand straight, and even Carl didn't even show the pain.

The man in black felt that something was wrong, if it weren't for the blood in that place, he would have thought that Carl was cheating, and he didn't stab himself at all.

"Stop, no, how can you not be dead!" the man in black shouted as he looked at Karl angrily. He has half of the hostages in his hands, and if the remaining hostages can't kill Carl, then he will lose all the chips that threaten the other party.

"Hmph, how could Uncle Carl die with such a small injury!" Karl said with a cold look at the man in black.

"Stinky boy, you play with me!Okay, you go and stab him for me!" After saying that, the man in black threw another student, and this student was the original boss of the third grade and third class, Grand.

Grand was thrown in front of Carl, and when he looked up and saw Carl, he immediately took two steps back in fright, looking at Carl with fear in his eyes. He was scared on both sides, but Carl's image was more permeable.

Carl glanced at Grand, the loneliness in his eyes resurfaced, he took a step forward, came to Grand's side, stuffed the dagger in his hand into Grand's hand, and said, "Listen to him, stab me." ”

"No... I can't..."Gran trembled, he held the dagger in his right hand, he couldn't hold it at all, he was still a child after all, he couldn't look at the fight, he was okay, but let him kill someone, he would never dare.

"If you don't stab me, everyone will die!" said Karl, who had never shown such an expression in his always optimist. As he spoke, Karl reached out and grabbed Gran's arm, pulling him by the hand holding the dagger and stabbing him.

"No, no! I really can't. Grand shook his head desperately, tears welling up in his eyes, no matter how strong he usually was, he was still a child after all.

The dagger was still stabbed at Karl, but not this time, because Grand had no strength to hold the dagger at all, and it was lifted off by Carl's tough skin.

"Rubbish!" the man in black scolded angrily, and he said loudly: "If any of you go and kill him for me, I will let you go! Think about it, it is because of him that you will end up like this, and you will not kill him!"

At this moment, all the children looked at Carl, and from their complicated gazes, it could be seen that the words of the man in black had worked, and they were bewitched. It's just that they are still children, and although they are moved in their hearts, they let them kill, but no one dares to do it.

"No, don't listen to him, it's none of Carl's business!" At this moment, Darcy hurriedly spoke, she is the children's teacher, she can't let her students even be able to distinguish between right and wrong!

Seeing this, the man in black said angrily: "Shut up, you bunch of waste!"

After saying that, the man in black looked at Darcy, "That woman, go and give him a knife!

Darcy's body shook, and she looked at Carl sadly, but she didn't move. Darcy wouldn't listen to the Men in Black's attack on Carl, even if the Men in Black killed all the remaining students. It's not that Darcy is partial, it's not that she's doing it for her own desires, it's just that in her eyes, Carl is the most pitiful child, he protects everyone, but he is excluded by everyone because of it.

For the sake of his classmates, Carl inserted the sharp dagger into his body again and again, but no one was grateful, but thought that he was the one who caused everyone to suffer. This is already very unfair to Carl, as his teacher, how can Darcy hurt him again!

"I won't listen to you, let go of my students, or even if I die, I will fight with you!" Darcy turned her head, looked at the man in black, and walked towards the other party step by step, with anger in her eyes, and that determination to see death as home!

"You..." The man in black naturally saw that Darcy really wanted to fight with him, although Darcy was just an ordinary female teacher, but her belief at this time was enough to affect the man in black, and it was he who was uneasy.

At this moment, Carl's brows suddenly furrowed, and a person appeared next to the man in black, he looked very ordinary, without any characteristics, he was the type that was very easy to ignore, and even his sudden appearance did not attract the attention of anyone other than Carl.

But after a few moments, the hand of the man in black who was holding the child was released, and he himself was grabbed by the neck and lifted up. And the person who carried him was an ordinary-looking man. He held the man in black in one hand, and touched the head of the child who had been choked by the man in black before. He then exchanged a glance with Carl, smiled and nodded, and vanished.

At the same time, there were also the corpses of several other men in black.

The classroom was quiet, and no one spoke. The children are rescued, but none of them are happy, and they are reunited, and the fear in their eyes has not subsided, and the source of the fear is Carl.

Karl tried to step forward, but stopped when he saw the horror in everyone's eyes. Carl slowly lowered his head, and he took another step, but instead of going to his classmates, he picked up the books that had been scattered on the ground from the previous fight. Each textbook was placed on the child's desk by Carl according to the name on it.

Seeing this scene, tears flowed down the corners of Darcy's eyes, she knew very well that Carl couldn't even write a few words, but he remembered the name of every student in the class.

With everything set, Carl returned to his seat and sorted out his bag.

Soft sobs echoed through the classroom, and the students searched for the source of the sound, and finally all landed on the somewhat thin body that was trembling and sorting out their school bags.

Carl cried, his body had healed, but his heart was broken, and for the first time he was really crying because of the heartache, he buried his head in his bag to keep his tears from falling out.

At this moment, Karl suddenly felt a darkness, and then a soft delicate body held his head in his arms. The smell was familiar to Carl, and he knew it was Darcy.

Darcy's body was a little cold due to excessive blood loss, but for Carl, it was like the warmest nest. At this moment, Karl's tears were like a flood that burst the embankment, gushing out non-stop. The bag fell to the ground, and Carl's hands wrapped tightly around Darcy's waist, and a child's cry was heard.

"Carl... I'm sorry... It's the teacher who is not good, who didn't protect you well and made you suffer. Darcy patted Carl gently, letting him let go of his feelings.

After speaking, Darcy looked at the students around her who were still undecided, and her tone changed from normal to much more serious: "Whether you want to listen to the lecture on weekdays, you must remember today's class!"

"Tell me who defeated the bad guys. Darcy asked.

The students looked at Carl, but they all hesitated, and finally one of the students spoke, and instead of answering Darcy's question, he said, "Those bad guys are here for Carl..."

"Then if it was for you, do you think Carl-san would help you?" Darcy said in a serious voice.

The student thought for a moment, lowered his head, and said softly, "Yes..."

"Why are you so sure?" asked Darcy.

"I... I don't know..."

Darcy sighed, her tone softened a bit, "Because you are a collective, one is prosperous and the other is humiliated. Do you remember when Carl led you to victory over fifth and sixth grade, and was your cheering just for Carl?"

All the students were silent, they lowered their heads, thought about it, and finally all shook their heads, as Darcy said, the joy in their hearts at that time was not just from Carl's strength, but from their collective honor.

"There are only two things that the teacher wants to teach you today, first, you are a collective, if someone uses the kind of gaze just now on their classmates, or calls their classmates demons, then there is no room for you here, please leave. Darcy was so firm that she didn't allow anyone to question it. It's not easy for the children to understand what a collective is, but the laughter that Carl brings to them is starting to come back to their minds.

Darcy continued to speak, and this time more serious: "Second, you remember, no matter what age you are, what status, what kind of background you have, you must distinguish between right and wrong, and distinguish between good and bad! This is the most basic criterion of being a man! It was Carl who saved everyone just now, and how many injuries he suffered for everyone, I believe you can see it better than me!"

These students, who are generally nine or ten years old, nodded their heads and no one retorted, and although they were still young, it didn't mean that they couldn't figure out what had happened before. Although they were bewitched by the words of the man in black because of fear, under Darcy's guidance, they could still gradually understand that it was Carl who protected them.

"I'm sorry... Carl Boss—" Grand was the first to step forward and walked up to Carl's side, looking like he had done something wrong. With the first beginning, all the students in the back crowd one by one, and they all apologize to Carl and hope for his forgiveness.

Carl's sobbing voice slowly stopped under the apology of everyone, and I felt pity for the tear-stained little face.

"You're not afraid of me anymore, I'm a demon—" Karl's voice was still uneasy.

"Don't be afraid, you're our big brother, even if it's a demon, it's our big brother!" said Grand, who reached out and hugged Carl.

At this moment, Carl burst into tears again, only this time with tears of joy. He cried and hugged everyone who came by, until he finally threw himself into Darcy's arms again.

Darcy gently stroked Carl's hair and comforted him softly, "It's okay, don't cry." Are you seriously injured, bear with me, and someone will come to the school infirmary to help you treat it in a while. ”

At this moment, there was a soft "poof" sound in Darcy's arms. Darcy was stunned for a moment, she looked down and saw Carl pulling at her clothes, wiping her tears, and blowing her nose by the way...

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