Chapter 36: The Eight-Year-Old Battle of the God of War

"I'm not injured..." Datian lowered his head in embarrassment, "It's my bleeding day."

Luo Jiu looked at his pants stained with blood and felt extremely ashamed. He had been so busy teaching various techniques these days that he had forgotten to teach everyone physiological knowledge.

Feng Qi and Zhong Jialing took some people to stay behind and clean up the battlefield.

Luo Jiu and Cheng Yaoyao drove the car and took the women back first.

They took out sanitary napkins and sleeping pants, taught them how to use them and what to pay attention to, and asked them curiously, "What did you use before you had these?"

Datian took out a small bag that he had sewn a few days ago. It was made of rough linen woven on a loom and filled with wood ash.

Datian’s mother took out a piece of animal skin and said, “Before the development of civilization, women didn’t know how menstruation was formed, let alone how to deal with it correctly.”

Even in modern times, there are still some ignorant people who think that menstruation represents uncleanness, dirtiness and bad luck. Only in recent years has the shame of menstruation been gradually eliminated and people have begun to face up to this physiological phenomenon.

Feng Qi had told Luo Jiu about a similar experience before. When Feng Qi first started attending martial arts school, because of his outstanding physical fitness and extraordinary talent, he won first place in the school's martial arts Sanda competition in the second year.

The competition was open to both genders and grades. The original first place winner was a fat boy two grades higher than her. He was not happy about losing his medal, so he found three or five classmates and came to seek revenge on Feng Qi.

They had no idea of ​​Feng Qi's personality. She was a show-off. The more people there were, the more excited she was. She just rushed up and beat five of them, leaving them all injured.

Others knew they were in the wrong and just endured the beatings silently. But one boy's grandmother said her grandson was bullied and asked the teacher for an explanation.

The teacher couldn't persuade the child no matter what he did. All the relatives of the child came and they were about to call the police. The teacher had no choice but to call Feng Qi over and watch the surveillance video in the office with the parents of the child.

The other party's uncle and mother are reasonable people who work in the legal field. They were fooled by the old man and when they saw the surveillance footage, they turned around and left.

Seeing Feng Qi was a little girl, and her parents didn't come to support her, she was standing there alone. She felt very sorry and said to her, "I'm sorry, kid, we misunderstood. Auntie will treat you to a meal to apologize to you, okay?"

Feng Qi shook her head. She was not afraid of so many of them, she was not afraid that her parents would not come to support her, and she was not afraid that they would be unreasonable, but she was afraid that others would be so gentle to her.

It had been a long time since anyone had spoken to her so gently. When she was surrounded and beaten by a group of people, she did not feel sorry for herself. But when a strange woman spoke to her gently and called her child, she suddenly felt very pitiful, even lowly.

Because people just spoke to her in a nice tone and called her a child, but she was about to cry. She almost forgot that she was still a child.

Ever since her parents divorced and abandoned her when she was six years old, she knew that she was not a child but a burden and an encumbrance.

Because of what the aunt said, Feng Qi decided not to pursue anything. She turned around and was about to leave, but someone didn't let her go.

The classmate's grandmother refused to give in and pointed at the surveillance footage in a rage. She said that Feng Qi passed over her grandson's head, and who would be responsible if her grandson didn't grow tall in the future?

The teacher hurriedly said: "There is no such principle. This has no scientific basis."

The people around her were also pulling her back, "Stop talking nonsense, that's all superstition."

The old lady cursed, "How can you be superstitious? You know nothing, you just read books and don't listen to what the old people say.

What the hell is this girl? She is a dead girl. She stepped over my grandson. How unlucky.

There is a fire on people's heads. Women have to secrete that disgusting stuff every month. The crotch of their pants is so dirty. If she steps over her grandson's head, the fire will be extinguished. How can she get promoted and make money in the future?

You damn girl, you've ruined my grandson's life, I'm going to fight you!"

The old lady pointed at Feng Qi's nose and kept scolding her, and was about to rush over to hit her. The teacher and others hurriedly pulled her back.

If Feng Qi hadn't seen that the old lady was very old, he would have really wanted to kick her in the heart, but he was afraid that he would just kick her to death.

But seeing her keep on complaining, Feng Qi couldn't stand it anymore and asked her clearly: "You are in menopause, right?"

The old lady was stunned, and everyone was stunned.

Feng Qi repeated, "You're in menopause, so you forgot that you're also a woman, right?"

The old lady was so shocked when she heard it that she cursed like crazy: "You are so shameless! You are a girl and you say such things. You have no shame. Do you have any upbringing? You are a beast born by a mother but not raised by one. Do you know how to respect the elderly and love the young? You are so shameless!"

Feng Qi would not listen to this kind of moral blackmail nonsense. She smiled but shouted loudly, trying to piss off the old lady, "How am I shameless? No matter how shameless I am, I am not as shameless as you.

You are the most shameless person. You sleep with men. Why do you let them fuck you? Didn’t you say that place is dirty?”

After these words were spoken, not only the old lady was stunned, but also the other people present were shocked.

The teacher frowned immediately, "Feng Qi, stop talking nonsense. What do you know as a kid? Go back to the classroom."

"I'm going to say it!" Not only did she want to say it, she also wanted to say it from a high place.

Feng Qi put one foot on the chair, stood on the table, pinched his waist and cursed at the old lady.

The old lady thought that she had lived her whole life and had never been defeated in a fight, but she didn't expect to be defeated by a child.

Feng Qi has heard all kinds of insults since she could understand what was said. She has never lost in a fight, and she is also no shirker in an fight to insult others.

The old lady only knew how to greet her ancestors and her parents whom she didn't care about at all. Feng Qi was already using her spear to attack her shield.

"You are the one with the dirty crotch! Your son was born from a dirty crotch, and your grandson was also born from a dirty crotch. You also crawled out of a dirty crotch, and you shouldn't have been born. You should have become the disgusting thing you said and flowed out and flushed into the sewer."

"Tear your mouth apart!" The old lady was so angry that she was out of breath. Just as she pounced over, Feng Qi whooshed over her head and jumped onto another table.

Feng Qi: "Hehe, I made you angry, and I put it out for you!"

The old lady was so angry that she almost fainted. The teacher saw that the situation was getting more and more chaotic, so he picked up the book and threw it at Feng Qi to chase her away, "Get out!"

Feng Qi jumped off the table and ran away. At this time, the old lady's son was not happy with this and made his mother so angry that he demanded that the other parent must be called to pay for his mother's medical expenses.

The teacher was really in a dilemma. "I couldn't contact her parents. I called them but they didn't answer. I really couldn't do anything..."

This group of people were still arguing here, but they never expected that Feng Qi didn't leave at all. She ran to the toilet.

The facilities in the martial arts school were very old, and the trash cans in the toilets were all discarded red buckets. Feng Qi went directly to the women's toilet and took a bucket of sanitary napkins, then ran to the office.

The old lady had just sat down to catch her breath when a bloody sanitary napkin smeared her face.