Chapter 170

"Let go He put on a ferocious look and glared at the kid.

"I'm afraid." The little boy came back pitifully.

Neigh -

ZHENG Quzhi withdrew his sight and couldn't understand why the little boy was so clinging to himself?

Thinking of the innocent eyes just seen like a small animal, Zheng Quzhi pursed his lips, but he finally gave in, allowing him to hold his arm and look at things along the way with vigilance.

If you want to escape, you must be familiar with the terrain.

Since he can't rely on himself to save himself, he can only rely on himself to save himself.

Zheng Quzhi estimated that there were at least 200 people standing there. Some of them had no eyes, their expressions were numb, they should be "old people", others were full of fear, and the last kind of people were new comers like Zheng Quzhi.

"Cough!" A low, husky voice sounded in the microphone: "good morning, children."

"Good morning!" The other kids came back.

And Zheng Quzhi, a group of people who were still confused and did not return, became the target of the square. Several men rushed over and waved several lashes at them.

Zheng Quzhi thought that the little boy would hide behind him. Unexpectedly, when the whip fell down, the little boy actually took a step forward and the whip fell firmly on him.

"Well."

The little boy whimpered, turned around and threw himself into his arms. His hands were wrapped around his waist and he wanted to rub himself into his arms.

Zheng Quzhi had a black face. Seeing that the whip would fall down again, he did not care about other things. He quickly took the little boy and hid beside him. The whip fell to the ground. Fortunately, those men didn't pay attention to it. They just whipped blindly.

"Well! Don't scare the children The president's kind voice rang again, and his kind eyes passed over the frightened faces. "Now we should come to the meeting."

Several men yelled at Zheng Quzhi to stand up. Zheng Quzhi quickly pulled the little boy back and put it behind him. He aligned himself with the people in front of him.

"Yesterday, 186 and 126 were fighting outside! This is very bad behavior, so the president decided to let them publicly punish and let others see the consequences of non-compliance. " The president smiles and at the same time makes a wink at the people beside him.

Soon, two men pulled up two people.

Zheng Qu Zhi's eyes are slightly stagnant. Is not one of those two people the same as Yang Wanli yesterday? He was wearing a uniform black dress with 186 numbers on his chest.

Another tall and thin man, both standing on the stage. Today's sun is hot, black clothes and heat absorption, almost everyone is sweating, the air is filled with sweat and a smell of rancid.

The smell of rancidity was getting stronger and stronger. Zheng Qu knew that the new comers could not help but raise their hands to cover their noses, but as soon as they raised one hand, the whip beside them waved.

A scream made all the people tremble, and they dare not play it casually.

In the distance, two men in masks came with a bucket of things. The smell of something rancid gets stronger and stronger as they approach.

When they approached, Zheng Quzhi found that it was a bucket of leftovers. Also do not know how long, in this hot weather, has rotten paste into a ball.

The leftovers were carried to the stage.

Around the sound of some people with bad stomachs, Zheng Qu knew that his stomach was also turning over, so he could only bear it.

"Yesterday, they not only kept teaching and had a fight, but also did not know how to repent and let everyone down!" The Dean shook his head. "Your parents didn't send you in for fighting. They came here on the 186th for three days. They didn't know how to repent of their mistakes. The same is true of the 126. After our discussion, we decided to give you heavy punishment."

With that, he put down the microphone, took a long spoon without changing his face, and said to the man pressing Yang Wanli: "break his mouth."

Smell speech, those who come a little short time of children are shocked to stare big eyes, some people make a voice, and then they are next to the supervision of the people beat a few whip.

Yang Wanli was also frightened and began to struggle with fear: "let me go! I don't want it! Let go of me

Unfortunately, he couldn't earn the two strong men after all. One pressed his hands and feet on him, while the other held his head and broke his mouth.

The Dean, however, was gentle and kind. Under everyone's eyes, he scooped a spoonful of rotten leftovers and poured them into Yang Wanli's mouth.

"Don't Gulu Goo No! Goo Lu... " The expression on Yang Wanli's face was desperate and frightened. His whole face was red and purple, and his eyes were about to crack. However, he could not stop the rotten food in the spoon from pouring into his mouth.

The indescribable smell quickly penetrated into all the senses and taste buds. Yang Wanli was so disgusted that he wanted to vomit. However, those people forced him to close his mouth and force him to swallow.Crying and retching were heard in the crowd, as if they were contagious, and more and more people began to cry.

"What are you crying for?" The Dean turned back with a spoon and walked towards them. On the edge of the stage, he stopped and squatted down, and looked at the people at the bottom kindly: "this is the punishment for the disobedient. If you are obedient, there will be no such punishment!"

People who are closer to the table are horrified to find that there are still a few squirming worms in the leftovers occupied by the spoon. Think of just forced feeding situation, the girl covered her head, uncontrollable panic scream.

The smile on the president's face was sluggish, and a dark color was streaked in his eyes under his glasses. Then, he raised the spoon in his hand without hesitation and threw it gracefully like playing golf.

The scream stopped suddenly and the girl fell down with blood all over her face.

The people around screamed out in fear. Zheng Quzhi breathed, and his fear became more and more intense. Someone dragged the girl down, leaving a bunch of blood on the ground.

President Liu stood up as if nothing had happened and returned to the middle of the stage. There was a lot of bright red blood on the spoon. As if he hadn't seen it, he scooped a spoon of sticky leftovers in the bucket and went to the boy named 126.

"Don't No 126 Ben was paralyzed by what had just happened. Seeing the Dean coming towards him, he was even more scared to urinate directly: "I was wrong! I was wrong! Wuwuwu Don't give it to me... "

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