The three older children seemed to be the king of children in the group. When they roared, none of them dared to speak.

They hummed, forced to say: "since we don't learn the multiplication formula, then you copy the textbook for us! Copy the whole Chinese textbook! In the afternoon, we have to check! "

They said overbearing, completely regardless of the bottom of the children would like to, with or without agreement.

This decision naturally aroused many voices of resistance and complaints.

"There are so many texts in Chinese textbooks. We have to copy them all. How many words do we have to write?"

"Yes! Check in the afternoon! Is that too much? "

"That is to say! I don't agree! "

"I don't write either!"

……

One after another, the voices of protest and complaint are mixed together. Many children stand up directly, as if to protest with behavior.

Looking at the situation in front of them, the three older children directly picked up the board and patted on one of the children who stood up.

"What do you want to do?! Rebellion? "

Under pressure, the children finally sat back one by one.

Tang Xiaohong, who saw this scene outside the shed, turned red and was about to enter.

Gu Manman held her, then shook her head: "don't worry about it, Miss Tang. It's only effective if you let them realize their problems and let them understand that violence can't solve all problems."

Tang Xiaohong bit her teeth: "but how can they punish students? Teacher, it's not like that! "

"Of course I know. Don't worry. Some students are dissatisfied now. I'm sure it won't go as smoothly as they think."

Gu man nodded. If he did not break out in silence, he would perish in silence.

Such unequal coercion will not end smoothly in the end.

Tang Xiaohong still obeys Gu man's words and doesn't step forward to take care of it.

Time went by minute by minute until the afternoon.

In the afternoon, the children in the shed were very tired.

Starting from the morning, they are constantly copying the texts in the Chinese textbooks.

Write now, the hand is sour, the whole arm is sour and painful.

Even so, they have to write.

Some children are really tired, put down the pen in their hands and shake their shaking hands. It seems that they want to decompress their hands.

When the three older children saw this scene, they took the board and patted it on their hands.

Looking at the child in front of him with a haughty look: "what are you doing! Don't hurry to copy the text! If we can't hand it in this afternoon, how can we deal with you? "

Such unequal treatment soon makes many children dissatisfied.

The beaten child was also red eyed: "I didn't say not to write, I just want to have a rest."

"Rest, who allowed you to rest?"

"Write now! Otherwise, I will not be merciful with the board in my hand

Three big kids are like overlords.

The beaten child said unhappily, "how can a teacher be like you? And you're not real teachers, are you? "

Three big children sneered: "teacher Tang said that we are your teachers today! You don't have any grievances. The students have to listen to the teacher and write quickly! "

When the beaten child heard these three words, he finally picked up his pen and began to write again.

After the storm stopped, the other children would bear the displeasure and copy the text one after another.

The faces of the three older children were full of joy. Seeing that these children had no reason to obey their words, they seemed to have found some indescribable pleasure.

What's more, the name of a teacher actually brings them a sense of stimulating power, which makes them want to give up!

After another half an hour, the three older children stood up and knocked heavily on the table with the boards in their hands.

"All right, all right! Stop writing! It's time to hand in your homework! "

As soon as the words fell, the children all raised their faces full of amazement.

"Now? I haven't finished it yet

"Me too!"

"Me too!"

"There are so many Chinese textbooks. How can we have enough time?"

……

The three older children didn't want to understand at all. They grunted.

"It's your problem that we haven't finished copying. It's time for us to collect our homework. Do you understand?"

They stood beside the children and began to put away their homework one by one.

However, almost all of them are unfinished homework.

No one can finish this assignment, which can't be finished at all.

The three older children put away all their homework, but none of them finished it."What's the matter with you? Such a little homework, can't finish! As you know, if you don't finish anything, there will be punishment! "

Hearing the word "punishment", the children under the stage were stunned again, as if they were all hard to believe.

"Punishment?"

The three older children nodded: "yes! Those who don't finish their homework will stand up consciously, and each one will get ten boards! "

All the children stood up, but none of them took the initiative to call them.

The so-called ten boards, that is to say, clap the palm with the board.

I believe many people have experienced this punishment since they were young

"Come up!"

Cried the three older children.

But no one came forward, no matter how they called.

In the end, they can only step down with a red face.

When their words don't work, they feel very angry and powerless.

They went down with a wooden board. When they came to the children's side, they directly grabbed their hands and patted them heavily in the palm of the children's hand with the wooden board.

The palm looks strong, but when the board falls down, it's the pain that connects the heart.

The board fell down again and again, the child's shoulders trembled with the frequency, and his face was deformed because of the pain in his palm.

One by one, a small number of children have been beaten.

The three older children are only concerned about swearing their hegemony. They don't know how to be merciful. They will fight hard.

There are many younger children, but it is a direct cry out.

This cry, obviously let three big children extremely impatient and irritable.

The more the children cry, the more they hit: "what are you crying for! Try crying again! "

The harder the fight, the louder the cry.

This cry, let the children on the scene are dissatisfied.

They glared at the three older children one after another, and then each approached them.

The three older children looked at the children who came close in front of them and were stunned, as if they were afraid.

"What do you want to do?! What are you doing here! Did you rebel?! Are you not afraid of us beating you? "

All the children surrounded the three older children layer upon layer, and then stretched out their hands to seize the board in their hands.

"Do you really think we are afraid of you?"

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