I don’t know how long it took, but the four dazed guys lying on the ground finally woke up.
When he opened his eyes and regained consciousness, he still saw the face of Zhu Menghou before him.
The four guys were frightened at first, and then a little surprised.
not dead!
He didn't die under this skilled cruelty!
Amitabha.
However, several people also knew that the crisis was not over yet, so they carefully got up from the ground and said weakly in unison: "Teacher Zhu, we will never dare to be disobedient again!"
Zhu Houzhao knew all too well about this naughty and mischievous trick of giving birth to a three-legged cat.
If the teacher is more strict, they will give in; if the teacher is more lenient, they will be more arrogant than the devil, and they will only pick up weak persimmons. The bloody lessons learned by the teachers who were in the first (fifth) grade of junior high school are there! His eyes were cold and alert.
"I... just want to say something... and after that... the matter is settled." Zhu Houzhao's eyes were cold and alert.
His voice was low and hoarse, not very vicious.
You keep your word..." The four guys sounded excited.
Zhu Houzhao nodded.
The four guys had a glimmer of hope. Could it be that the guy named Zhu has become so talkative now?
But when they think of the ferocious methods of this man named Zhu, the four guys can't help but feel terrified.
After quickly analyzing the situation rationally, the four guys decided to get out of the predicament as soon as possible.
Now, there is no other choice. The only way out is to choose to cooperate with him first.
"Teacher, tell me!"
Zhu Houzhao showed a kind smile: "You can be arrogant in the future, I will never care about you again..."
What kind of medicine is sold in this gourd named Zhu? The four guys have suspicious looks in their eyes. Could it be that he wants to play hard to get and lure you into a trap?
So he kept saying: "We are arrogant, oh, not arrogant, not arrogant, teacher, you should just control us..."
"How should we take care of it?" Zhu Houzhao asked with wide eyes.
"Strict requirements." The four guys said with a frown.
"Strict requirements? What if you can't do it?"
"The teacher can do whatever he wants, even if you ask us to write a self-criticism, make us stand still, make us copy books, or even punish or expel us."
"Is this what you said?"
"A manly man (little girl) once said something, it's hard to catch up with him."
''Teacher Zhu Yu, Teacher Zhu Yu, you have to be merciful and merciful, let's just let this matter go. "At this time, several teaching staff also came to persuade Zhu Houzhao.
''No, we can't take advantage of them so easily. "Zhu Houzhao still had a thunderous face.
''Teacher Zhu Yu, please stop it. Just click on it. Can you give us a little face? "
''Okay, I'll give you a little face this time and spare them, but I won't do it again. Zhu Houzhao's eyes rolled, and he agreed, then waved his hand, "You guys can go."
''Amnesty, amnesty. "The four guys, whose expressions changed drastically for a while, had vivid expressions on their faces, jumped three feet high, and ran out of the house with surprises on their faces.
Zhu Houzhao was also completely relieved.
…
The world is undergoing vicissitudes, and the yin and yang in the sky are waxing and waning. The Master said on the river, "The deceased is like this." "
I remember there is a saying in China called "A dog can't change its eating of shit." "If this word is applied to Fuso Ronin, it would be most appropriate.
As we mentioned before, a group of hundreds of Fuso ronin led by Rendanhu came from nowhere some time ago and came to Silver Moon Town, where the No. 2 Middle School is located, with samurai swords to harm the people and commit all kinds of evil.
On that occasion, when Zhu Houzhao and his companions were on their way to teach, Rendanhu and several Fuso ronin attempted to kidnap a beautiful village woman with samurai swords. Zhu Houzhao gave her a good lesson and tied her to a tree.
Not long after Zhu Houzhao and the others left, several Fusang ronin saw an old man passing by, and they pretended to be pitiful and cried out for help, saying they had been robbed and kidnapped by gangsters.
The old man who was passing by out of town didn't know what was going on, so he thought of hiding and untied the ropes of Ren Danhu and several Fuso Ronin. Unexpectedly, he made a big mistake like "a farmer encountered a frozen snake".
As soon as the rope was untied, several Fusang ronin killed this old man who looked like Mr. Dong Guo.
On this day, this group of Fuso Ronin heard from somewhere that a certain village in Silver Moon Town had a lot of treasures and beautiful girls. Driven by greed for money and lust, hundreds of people armed with samurai swords surrounded the village.
For a moment, he shouted to kill Zhentian.
Dozens of young and strong men in the village organized themselves voluntarily, holding hoes, shovels, and sticks to build a defense line at the entrance of the village, covering the elderly, women, and children in the village and evacuating to the back mountain with their money and belongings to resist the cruel waves of Fuso Ronin. Extremely repeated attacks.
But after all, two fists are no match for four hands, and hoes, shovels, and sticks are no match for the cold light and sharp swords. Finally, under the continuous impact of Fuso Ronin, the number of young and strong men in the village who are outnumbered is getting smaller and smaller. …
Eventually, only a few people remained.
Destruction is at hand!
Once these vicious Fusang people catch up with the elderly, women and children in the village who have fled not far away, a brutal atrocity will be inevitable and the consequences will be unimaginable...
"Go to No. 2 Middle School...find the principal...he will have a way to save us..."
The old village chief, who was seriously injured in the fight and was dying, took the hand of a young man and said with a sad face, his eyes full of hope and hope.
"Old village chief..." the young man burst into tears, "I can't leave. I want to fight the Japanese to avenge the dead villagers..."
"Don't be childish. If you don't go and bring in the reinforcements, not only will the victims of the villagers not be avenged, but even the elderly, women and children in our village who were not far away from being evacuated may not be able to escape the catastrophe..."
"No, old village chief, I can't leave you alone..." the young man said stubbornly.
"Silly boy, if you don't move for reinforcements, our village will be doomed..." the old village chief said with difficulty.
"Old village chief..." The young man was still reluctant to leave.
"Come on, leave me alone..." The old village chief used the last bit of strength in his life to push the young man, then tilted his head, his eyes widened, his skinny hands hung down, and he breathed out. The unwilling eyes could no longer be closed.
The young man was stunned for a moment, and suddenly, a sharp cry suddenly sounded, and he cried loudly.
"Chinese, Bage Yalu, dead, dead..." A fuso ronin struck at the young man with his samurai sword.
"Japanese, I will fight with you..." The young man knocked the Fuso Ronin to the ground with a hoe, and then took advantage of the opportunity to break through the obstruction of several Fuso Ronin and dash out of the village lifelessly.
