Chapter 173

"Ah It was a girl who was whipped like this, and there was a whip mark on her face. She covered her face, rolling on the ground in pain, crying loud and clear.

"Who is crying?" A gentle, low voice suddenly came from a corner.

Zheng Qu's bosom friend was tight and looked over there quickly. I don't know when, the Dean stood on the side of the farm with his back and looked at this side with a smile on his face. However, Zheng Quzhi didn't think it was really a smile. Instead, he had an ominous premonition.

Sure enough, the next second the dean said: "crying is the embodiment of cowardice, you have grown up! No more crying! If you cry, you will be punished. "

With that, he looked at a man beside him.

Knowing this, the man took a small box and walked towards the girl. The girl was one of the freshmen in Zheng Quzhi's team. Seeing the bald man coming this way, Zheng Quzhi's heart beat faster and faster.

The bald man dragged the girl out. The number on the girl's dress was 196. She was not tall. She was only twelve or thirteen years old, but her body had developed very well, protruding forward and backward.

The bald man dragged 196 to the middle of the farm and lifted it up under everyone's gaze.

"Ah No. 196 was obviously scared. He pulled the corner of his clothes, and his tears fell down. The blood, tears and snot on his face were mixed together.

Hiss -

the clothes are torn, revealing the white bra inside.

Obscene?

Zheng Quzhi's face was cold-blooded, and suddenly he was a cold-blooded man. If it's someone else, you can't stand being bullied in front of yourself?

"Ah..." Another shrill scream.

Everyone trembled. No. 196 was not molested. The bald man opened the small box, pressed No. 196 with one hand, took out a thin and long needle from the box with the other hand, and stabbed the needle through the bra under everyone's frightened gaze.

In the third stab, finally someone can't help but rush past, Zheng Quzhi a look, see is that little fat man after some accident. The little fat man looked very empty, but he didn't expect that he would be the first to stand up.

Before everyone could react, he had already opened the box on the bald man's hand, and the needle fell all over the floor.

"It's you again." The president's face was even more smiling: "the punishment for yesterday's fight was not enough, was it? It doesn't matter. We have a lot of ways to deal with disobedient children like you

With that, a little man walked right and left. After a long stay here, even those who are still warm-blooded will gradually become numb, like a walking corpse.

There was a rustling sound around him. Zheng zuoqu turned his head. Seeing 200 eyes looking at him, he couldn't help but stretch out his finger and flick his forehead: "look at your mother's eyes!"

I don't know how to laugh. There was a red spot on the white forehead, which showed Zheng Quzhi's evil deeds to him.

The farm work continued until 2:30 p.m., and everyone was sweating, flushed, and tanned a few degrees, with the exception of two.

After sitting in the classroom after class, everyone was exhausted. The hot weather made people sleepy. In addition, everyone was tired all morning. Therefore, several people did not restrain themselves and fell asleep.

But they were all hit by the iron ruler board palm and butt. Different from yesterday, they are now sitting in a large classroom. All the people are gathered together. There are few desks and benches. Everyone is crowded and sitting together.

Zheng Quzhi's left is 200, and on his right is Gong Qiu, who has reached cooperation. It is still the dean of the class on the podium, Zheng Quzhi darling took paper notes.

His right hand was too crowded to write. Zheng Quzhi leaned directly to 200. Anyway, as soon as the little boy was in class, he didn't know what kind of God he was walking.

Two people close, Zheng Quzhi just smell 200 body breath some familiar. Realizing this, Zheng Quzhi missed a few beats in his heart and almost unconsciously put down his pen and held his wrist.

"Well?" Two hundred people were confused.

The arm under the palm is not cold and warm. Zheng Qu knows that the bottom of his eyes is disappointed. He quickly releases his wrist and purses his lips without speaking.

I thought that if they didn't make any noise, they would not be found by the dean. Unfortunately, the dean's eyes were very good. The next second he called his name: "No. 199 and No. 200, you two will be punished if you don't listen to the class carefully!"

After that, he stopped for a moment and then waved to both of them: "you come up."

Zheng Quzhi's eyes kept jumping. After the morning meeting, he had a shadow on the stage. Thinking of the fate of those who came to power, he felt like crying.

When he was gently poked in the waist, Zheng Quzhi glanced at the two hundred cubs. Seeing that the little boy was pale, he had to sigh and hang his head to the stage.

Two hundred followed.

The president looked at it for 200 years. For a moment, his eyes were confused. Soon, the eyes of the recovery Qingming, he said: "200, your father said you are too small, too introverted! I also like to steal. This habit is very bad. If you catch it, you will be cut off! "Two hundred beat hard a shudder, two legs are shaking ceaselessly.

"It's time for you to take good exercise." The Dean pushed his glasses and looked at Zheng Quzhi: "No. 199, you sit on the body of No. 200. On the back of No. 199, do 50 push ups on the back of No. 199!"

Zheng Quzhi's eyes turned slightly, but he didn't punish himself?

For a moment, he took aim at the thin two hundred. Can the little boy move himself on his back? Can it be that the role is reversed, the talent below should be him?

In his absence, two hundred already silent hands on the ground, looking up at his delicate face: "come up."

Zheng Qu knew to take back his mind and sat on his back with no expression. He was so thin and weak that Zheng Quzhi was afraid that he would not be able to hold on and fall to the ground.

"199, no water." The Dean looked at Zheng Quzhi with a smile.

Zheng Quzhi's eyes flashed, his hand hanging on his side grasped 200's shoulders, raised his feet and put all the weight on him. 200 is still very competitive, but it is still holding up steadily.

The ups and downs are constant. Zheng Quzhi looks down at 200 hands and thinks deeply.

The Dean did not waste time on them. After letting a person supervise them, he continued to talk about the content just now. Most of what he said was rules. What to do and what not to do became the content of class for several hours.

The taste of sitting on someone else's back was quite fresh. Zheng Quzhi had a smile on his eyebrows. He wanted to say something to make fun of the little boy, but because someone was watching, he had to hold back.

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