late at night.
The cold wind grew even more biting!
At this cement road intersection, there is a huge car wash and an open space where at least a thousand Miao people are gathered.
They won't leave unless Ah Chen leaves.
Importantly, Ah Chen hasn't said a single word since he arrived here.
Even though he didn't speak, the Miao people could feel his concern for the injured Miao children.
At this moment, the non-Miao people who were still watching the commotion seemed to already know what had happened.
So everyone is waiting for the future Miao king to unleash his fury.
But he didn't lose his temper; on the contrary, he remained calm.
This calm, however, made the Miao people uneasy.
The Miao people would rather Achen unleash his fury or give them a good beating, as that would make them feel better.
Ah Chen from the car wash took the megaphone from Zhao Akang.
Then--
Under the bright light of countless torches and the watchful eyes of countless Miao people, he walked towards the embankment beside him.
Standing on higher ground, the non-Miao people in the distance finally saw the figure. Even if they couldn't see it clearly, this was a moment when the future Miao king was about to speak.
Even Lei Zhan and Yun Kai, among others, were looking in the same direction.
A dusty spot on the embankment.
Facing the cold wind of the night, my gaze swept across the dark mass of Miao people below—
Then, I turned on the speaker switch, and it started to speak:
"Are all the men here the kind who beat their kids to death?"
The sound was quite loud, but the Miao people in the area could hear it clearly.
No one spoke.
but--
"Are you deaf? Didn't you hear what I asked?" Mu Achen suddenly roared. "Answer me, won't you?"
That sound was terrifying!
The Miao people presented the gifts and shouted in unison, "Yes!"
"Good! It's good that you admit it."
Ah Chen's voice softened further as he said calmly, "I don't blame you! Your desire for your children to succeed is understandable, but you've used the wrong methods."
"Uncles, more than 80% of the Miao men we just sent back to school are high school students. In two or three years, they will be proper Miao men and the first generation of pillars of our Miao region."
"I don't want to say much today! The child belongs to you, not to me, Mu Achen."
"But listen to me, all of you! If you don't want it, I, Mu Achen, will—"
"Anyone who doesn't want it, step forward."
Ah Chen's voice suddenly rose several decibels.
A scene with a thousand people.
Not a single Miao person stepped forward.
They are the children, that's true, but they are all destined to be the future Miao King.
The Miao people had never seen Achen so furious.
Such scenes-
These thousand people are all elite Miao people of the older generation from various branches. They are all fierce and tough, so who would dare to be so aggressive towards them?
But now, Mu Achen yelled at him.
In the darkness, countless non-Miao people longed to stand in Mu Achen's position and experience what it felt like to roar at a thousand elite Miao people.
Some people think, "This must be so awesome!"
But would anyone actually dare to go?
Even a madman would avoid so many Miao people, let alone a normal person.
Ah Chen scanned the entire room again and said, "You've all forgotten what I said at our Miao Middle School ceremony."
"Uncles, grades are not the only standard for judging whether our Miao men and women are capable."
"Even if you want to teach someone a lesson, do you have to beat them to death?"
“Our Miao children are not wicked, nor are they heinous criminals, nor are they utterly evil; they are simply mischievous at the right age.”
"Uncles, nothing is more important than the integrity and health of a family!"
"That's fine, listen or don't, it's up to you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ah Chen jumped off the embankment and turned to leave!
but--
"Ah Chen".
"Achen, don't go yet."
The uncles from various branches gathered around.
“Achen, we know you’re angry, and we know you love the Miao children even more.”
“We didn’t want to fight like this either, but these little brats dared to run away, and they even used some language we couldn’t understand to argue that they were good at learning.”
"Is that how they learned it?"
“Ah Chen, we haven’t forgotten what you said, and we never dare to forget it. It’s these bastards who have wasted your money. They don’t understand your hard work at all. If we don’t beat them up, who should we beat up?”
"That's right, if you can't finish your studies, come back and farm. Don't waste food and your money at school. Do you think we don't know how much money you give to the school every year?"
"Yeah, why should we waste it on these lazy, good-for-nothing students?"
It turns out that the uncle beat his child so severely this time because he heard that his child wasn't studying properly at school, wasting food, and so on.
They felt it was a waste of every penny that Ah Chen had painstakingly invested in Miao Family Middle School.
The Miao people couldn't bear to let their child squander Ah Chen's efforts like that.
This is not--
Because of this mindset, the beating was naturally even more severe this time.
In response, Ah Chen, who was surrounded in the middle, said a few more words to them.
In short, children should be disciplined and punished when they make mistakes, but they should not be beaten to death.
The Miao people of this generation lack knowledge and cannot be taught, so let the schools teach them.
after--
Ah Chen chatted with several school officials in a nearby shed about what had happened that day.
He also told Principal Tang Yue'e that the school should not dismiss any teachers because of this incident.
After all, it wasn't the teacher's fault; it was the Miao people who were a bit extreme in some matters.
call--
Tang Yue'e and the others had been worried for a long time, but with A-Chen's words, their hearts were finally at ease.
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