This story chronicles Old Zeng, a man who loves inventing. He wakes up one day to find himself in Prison No. 79, a place teeming with villains and governed by a completely different set of rules. T...
Friday arrived as promised.
It was time for the weekly teacher and student commendation meeting again. All the teachers and students gathered in the playground, and the principal was giving a speech.
Today is also the last day of the deadline given by Zhao Rui.
At this moment, two dark shadows appeared at an inopportune time.
Zeng Qi and Chu Hai appeared on the playground pushing a flatbed cart, which was covered with a sanitary rag, otherwise they would not be able to enter the school gate.
The appearance of the two did not attract much attention.
Prizes are given out at every commendation meeting, and they are also loaded on flatbed trucks.
"Today, we have invited Zeng Qi, a freshman, to speak. As a student who has repeatedly topped the end-of-month simulation exams, he must have many methods to share with everyone."
Wow... Amidst waves of applause, Zeng Qi walked up to the podium with a strange smile.
The principal looked pleased and personally handed the microphone to the well-mannered student.
“Ahem…Good afternoon, leaders and students.
The reason I always do well on the exams is because of the principal's care and my teachers' good teaching. "I learned from them and that's how I achieved my modest results," Zeng Qi said with a burst of flattery.
Sure enough, the principal and the teachers present benefited greatly from it.
"Method two: If you want to study well, you need to have space to concentrate and build good relationships with your classmates."
Upon hearing this, the principal and the teachers present nodded secretly again.
"If we want to have good relationships with our classmates, we must first learn to be humble and not actively cause trouble. When we encounter classmates who cause trouble, we must convince them with reason and morality."
Upon hearing this, the principal and the teachers present were even more delighted.
"Zhang Tingyu of the Qing Dynasty once said, 'I traveled a thousand miles to write a letter just for a wall, so what if I gave him three feet?'" Students shouldn't fight over minor disagreements. "One step back opens up a new world. We should behave in a civilized manner."
The principal and teachers looked at each other and looked at Zeng Qi approvingly.
“Today I will tell you a case by testing the law myself.
The school leaders may not be aware of this, but the students in Class 3 of Grade 1 should all know about the conflict between Zhao Rui and me.
If I don't give him some soft Zhonghua cigarettes today, he won't let me go.
In the face of such vicious extortion, we must know that taking a step back will open up a new world. I stole my father's bank card and bought 100,000 yuan worth of Huazi cigarettes for Zhao Rui. Look, everyone, the cigarettes are there.
So, under the attention of all the teachers and students in the school, Chu Hai pushed the flatbed cart to Zhao Rui and lifted the rag to reveal the mountain of smoke piled up like a small hill.
"Oh my god! Are you guys sick? Take him away quickly!" Zhao Rui's face turned pale at this time, and he kept winking at Chu Hai.
Zhao Rui never thought that he would become so famous one day.
Others extort money by the pack, but I can get a mountain of cigarettes with just one word.
He felt like he was living in a dream, and he didn't know whether to be happy or scared.
"Brother Rui, you are awesome. You will be my idol from now on." A guy who got along well with Zhao Rui couldn't help but praise him.
"Get lost!" Zhao Rui turned around and cursed.
At this time, if looks could kill, Chu Hai and Zeng Qi would probably be riddled with wounds.
"Students, please do not escalate conflicts between classmates. Appropriate humility is also to leave room for learning.
We must keep our mission in mind, remain true to our original aspiration, and study unwaveringly. Everything else is just empty talk.
Zhao Rui, I hope these cigarettes can express my apology. If they are not enough, you can tell me the number. I can still steal my father's money."
Swish, swish, swish... Everyone's eyes were focused on Zhao Rui.
At this moment, he felt like he was about to faint. It was too dazzling. He felt like he had encountered the greatest disaster he had ever experienced in his life.
"I didn't blackmail him. He was lying. He was talking nonsense... How could I possibly bully my classmates?"
Hey...suddenly there was a burst of booing in the venue.
It seems that everyone has been fed up with him for a long time, and since someone is causing trouble today, everyone is just going along with it to do him a favor.
Bastard! Bastard! In the stands, the principal and a group of teachers stood up quickly, each with a grim expression.
They all looked at Zhao Rui in the crowd with anger.
Zeng Qi and Chu Hai, I'm not done with you guys!!! At this moment, Zhao Rui was under pressure that he had never experienced before at this age.
He was stared at by questioning, angry, mocking and pitiful eyes, which made him feel at a loss and his legs began to tremble unconsciously.
"Thank you Zeng Qi for your speech. Class 3 students, please stay. The rest of the students, please disband. All teachers, please stay!"
The principal's face was no longer calm, and a hint of frost quietly appeared.
"Everyone from Class 3 come here." The principal personally took charge and gathered everyone together.
"Is what Zeng Qi said true?" The principal held the microphone and glared at the teachers present.
"Principal, you don't have to be angry. My dad is rich. As long as Zhao Rui doesn't beat me, I can still steal."
Upon hearing this, the principal and the teachers present all twitched their lips. A hundred thousand yuan had been stolen. How much injustice must this child have suffered!
No! Such a promising talent must not be wasted in the hands of a poor student!
Otherwise, how can I have a clear conscience? The principal was heartbroken.
"Zhao Rui, you are not worthy to be my student." The head teacher of Class 3 stood up and shouted.
"Zhao Rui, if you continue like this, you will end up in jail like your father sooner or later." The math teacher yelled.
"Zhao Rui, the teacher is really blind, apologize immediately!" the English teacher yelled.
"You useless piece of shit!" the history teacher yelled.
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Next, Zhao Rui went through a process of being criticized by all the teachers.
This scene reminded Chu Hai of the ancient people being paraded through the streets, and they must have been whipped both physically and mentally.
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