Behind him came two people, skillfully control him, let him open his mouth and raise his face. The spoon above his face tilted slowly, leaving behind the white and red leftovers.

"Well Gulugu... "

Zheng Quzhi takes back his eyes, bows his back and retches. A hand suddenly appeared on his back, slapping him with the power of calming people's hearts.

He looked back and looked at the little boy with worry.

Before anyone found out, Zheng Quzhi quickly pulled his hand down. Seeing that the cub still had to move, Zheng Quzhi simply grasped his hand and gave the cub a warning look.

The cub settled down and honestly stopped playing. Zheng Quzhi's breath also gradually stabilized. It has to be said that President Liu's success in this move has shocked many people.

Even Gong Qiu, at this time all patronize vomit and forget other.

However, this is not over. After Dean Liu had fed enough, Yang Wanli and another boy were dragged down. Then, there was another girl on the stage.

The bucket of leftovers has been moved down, but the smell remains, mixed with other people's vomit, and the bad smell is still lingering.

"No. 98 is an old student!" The dean's face was a little serious, "not only did not set an example for the freshmen, but also planned to escape!"

Is this an attempted escape?

Zheng Quzhi breathed heavily and looked at the punishment of those on the stage for those who tried to escape. They pushed the girl to the ground, and a group of people in white coats walked over with a machine.

There are several thin threads on the small machine, and the tail of the thread is a slender needle. Zheng Quzhi is sensitive to feel that as soon as the instrument appears, the faces of those who came earlier will change.

Become very scared.

Looking at the man in the white coat pinning the needle on the girl's temples and fingers, Zheng Quzhi had an ominous premonition. I don 't know what they played on it, and the girl screamed all of a sudden.

A cry of despair sounded in the square, heavy hit on everyone's heart.

It was electric shock therapy. Zheng Quzhi was shaking.

The hand hanging on the side of the body is holding tightly, because too much force causes the joints and fingertips to turn white. He forgot that he still held the little boy's hand, but the little boy didn't make any sound. When Zheng Quzhi responded, the little boy's hand had been pinched by him. How pathetic and pitiful he was.

Zheng Quzhi was surprised and quickly let go.

"98, tell you how long it has been preparing for this escape?" The president's voice was still ringing.

The little boy's hand reached over again and thrust it into Zheng Quzhi's. Zheng Quzhi dismisses to open, hands in front.

"One One month... " The voice of No. 98 was weak and weak.

Hearing the speech, Zheng Qu's heart sank. This girl has been preparing for a month, but it doesn't help to be caught. What about him? How long will it take him to escape with his ability?

Wait!

Isn't it just a month here? Why Why didn't you go out for a month on the 98th?

"What a hypocritical child The Dean sighed, "you have always been the most obedient child! Unexpectedly How dare you do such a wrong thing

Then he pressed the button again.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

The screams of No. 98 kept ringing, and she was struggling, but her hands and feet were pressed and she could hardly move. Her face was almost twisted and blue.

And the rest of the audience trembled and did not dare to speak. Even crying was suppressed in a low voice.

The Dean on the stage took a bottle of orange liquid from the side and slowly unscrewed the cap. Someone took a funnel like thing and put the small end into mouth 98.

A gust of wind ushered in, the smell of pepper wafted in the square.

Chili water

The Dean stood in front of body 98 and slowly poured the hot pepper water into the funnel.

The despairing voice of the No.98 was constantly ringing, and there was a movement behind him. Zheng Quzhi turned around and saw Gong Qiuhong's eyes intending to go out. Zheng Quzhi was startled and quickly blocked in front of him and took Gong Qiu's hand: "don't go!"

The Dean clearly wanted to make an example and warn them that if Gong Qiu still ran out at this time, he was really looking for death.

"Get out of here Gong Qiu scolded fiercely, pushed away the people in front of him, and called to the people on the stage: "dog, beast! You have the guts to come at me! Bullying a girl is no skill! "

Zheng Quzhi was pushed back a few steps and hit another person. Seeing Gong Qiu go to the stage again, his eyelids jump. He is afraid that Gong Qiu will be killed because of this move. He is too busy to catch up with him.

"Brother."

Around the waist came a pair of arms, the voice with fear and fear: "brother, I am afraid! You don't want to go! "

Fuck!

Zheng Quzhi gritted his teeth and kicked the little boy away: "go to your mother's house!"After saying this, he quickly caught up with Gong Qiu at his fastest speed, threw him down on the ground, quickly covered his mouth, and looked at the humanity on the stage: "Dean, Gong Qiu has a fever and is talking nonsense!"

"If you've got a fever, you can't insult your teacher by saying bad words." The Dean poured out the last drop of chili water in the bottle, then turned to look at the two people on the ground: "the dean will punish you to jump around the square three times."

"Thank you, Dean!" Compared with the punishment just now, this punishment is not serious, Zheng Quzhi quickly and politely thanks. Then he covered Gong Qiu's mouth with one hand and pulled him back to his just position.

We should thank Gong Qiu for being beaten half dead yesterday. He is still very weak today. Otherwise, Zheng Quzhi can't guarantee whether he will be beaten by Gong Qiu's wolf cub.

After all, Gong Qiu's eyes now are eager to tear his bones into his abdomen.

But the stage did not stop punishment just because of this incident. After pouring hot pepper water, No. 98 was coughing, his face was red, his eyes were rolling upward, and he looked like he was going to faint.

So the Dean pressed the electric shock button again.

The call of No. 98 became hoarse and weak. The president is not satisfied, from the side of the assistant hand took a thick whip soaked in chili water.

Pa -

pa -

pa -

the sound of the whip falling on the skin sounded, Zheng Quzhi's legs were shaking, and Gong Qiu, who was holding him, was shaking and sobbing.

Zheng Quzhi knew that Gong Qiu didn't cry because of fear. Sometimes he couldn't do anything. Instead, he wanted to make people more desperate.

"Don't be impulsive." Zheng Quzhi said in a low voice, "now we are not familiar with this place. A girl can endure humiliation for a month. Can't you, a big man, help it?"

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