Reborn in the 70s / Reborn in 1978

Guo Laoyao was punched in the stomach, his legs were held by Zhang Xingming, and his body fell backwards. The brother beside him rushed over and punched Guo Laoyao in the face. He accelerated his speed and fell to the ground. Zhang Xingming was afraid that his elder brother would be at a disadvantage. After all, Guo Laoyao is an adult, and his strength is out of proportion, so he picked up a stool and threw a mess at Guo Laoyao. Swing it over on the kicked leg.

After smashing a few stools, it is estimated that the legs were all green and broken. Finally, the youngest Guo started to scream "Ah, ah", covering his face with his hands, turned his body sideways and curled up vigorously, shouting: "Don't let me go!" Hit it, ah, don't hit it, ah."

"Xiaojun, Erming, stop." The old woman strode in from the door, followed by several teachers.

Zhang Xingming looked at the old lady, and then at the youngest Guo who was curled up on the ground, he threw down the stool in his hand, pulled his brother up, and said, "It's okay, let's stop beating, the old lady is here." The brother seemed to be out of shape Come, still a little reluctant, kicked the youngest Guo again, followed Zhang Xingming's force to take two steps back, stood there panting, the wound on the face was pulled again, and the blood flowed out again.

"Did the pencil end come out?" Zhang Xingming asked, looking at the wound on his brother's face.

"No, it's not a waste of effort."

Zhang Xingming stretched out his hand to hold his brother's face up and looked at it. The wound was not serious, so he pinched it hard with his hand and said, "Stick it up, it will be fine if you squeeze it out, the pencil is poisonous." Squeeze, to be honest, squeezing the tip of a pencil hurts a lot more than getting two punches.

The pencil stub that pierced my brother's face was almost half a centimeter long. Zhang Xingming showed the extruded pencil stub to the grandmother: "Look, grandma, Zhang Keqiang always stabs my brother with a pencil, and he stabbed his face today." My brother started fighting with him when he was bleeding, and then I saw Wei Hong kicking my brother at the side when I came in, so I beat him. After the youngest Guo came in, my mother scolded me and said she was going to kill me. Shin hit me, and I fought back in self-defense."

The old lady was very angry at that time, and it was a self-defense counterattack.

The youngest Guo had already been helped up by Zhang Xingming's class teacher Mr. Song. His face was bruised, his eyes were swollen, his nose and mouth were full of blood, and his left leg was trembling as he stood on the ground. He must have been hit hard. It hurts so much that I dare not exert myself.

Wiping the blood on his face, the youngest Guo pointed at Zhang Xingming and scolded: "I'll fuck you, hit me, I won't kill you, my surname is not Guo, I'll fuck you." Zhang Xingming rushed up and jumped up with a face full of Hua, grabbed his hair and pulled it down with the strength of falling.

By the way, at this time, the head shape of Xianggang stars began to be popular in Northeast China, what kind of big parted hair, it looks handsome, and you will suffer if you fight. Cut it very short, who can catch it when watching a fight?

As soon as the foot landed, the right leg bounced straight up, and the knee hit the youngest Guo's face. With a bang, the faces of the old lady and Mr. Song twitched immediately. Hearing this sound, he knew that the collision was too sincere.

The youngest Guo tilted his body, Zhang Xingming let go of his hand and he fell to the ground. The impact was so hard that he passed out. Zhang Xingming was still not relieved. If he hadn't been in good health in this life, if he hadn't worked hard for the past few years, he would have died today. For no reason, he was beaten up by the youngest Guo, and he had to listen to him scolding his mother. Thinking to himself, he kicked the old youngest Guo in the face with all his strength.

It is said that he wanted to beat him up in the last life, and then he was hugged by the old woman. Zhang Xingming didn't dare to struggle for fear of hurting the old woman, so he stopped.

It’s very lively at this time, it’s the time to get off work after school, basically all the teachers have come here, the students are surrounded by three floors, the girls are screaming, the boys are excited, Dao teacher, this is what the students like to hear thing.

This is a rare thing to see once a year, because those students who were inexplicably beaten by Guo Laoyao in class applauded loudly in the crowd, shouting: "Kill him, kill him".

"What are you doing?" A sharp shout sounded outside the crowd, and the students swished away like mice seeing a cat. Step, start running at any time.

Principal Sun entered the classroom with a lunch box in his pocket, looked around, and asked the old lady: "What's wrong? Who fought?" She stayed in the office until she came out and saw the crowd around here. Don't guess it must be a fight It's too normal to fight in the Northeast school, and it's not a big deal. She hasn't seen clearly that it's the youngest Guo who was beaten.

"These two brothers. Another student used a pencil to pierce Brother Dang's face, and the younger brother helped, and then a fight broke out. After it was over, Xiao Guo came and scolded a few nasty words. These two brothers took Xiao Guo Called."

The old lady looked helpless, Mr. Da, it seems that this matter can't be done without asking the parents, I don't know how to deal with it, and if it doesn't work out, I will be expelled. Speaking of which, this has never happened in elementary school, and it is common in junior high schools these days Those who have Teacher Da must be expelled, unless there is something to do with the family.

Having said that, who would have thought that elementary school students in the fourth and fifth grades could defeat a strong teacher.

"Mr. Song, please take him to the hospital first. His nose bridge is collapsed. He must be hospitalized." Zhang Xingming went to the wall and picked up his schoolbag, took out a stack of money, counted a hundred and handed it to Teacher Song : "You take this money, and the rest will be used as nutrition for him."

At this time, traumatic patients are hospitalized, and it only costs 30 to 100 yuan for a month, and [-] yuan is enough for medicine, bed and nutrition.

Chapter 59 Reasoning with the Principal

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Teacher Song understood the taste after taking the money from Zhang Xingming. He looked at the money, looked at Zhang Xingming, and asked, "Where did you get the money?" Let alone one hundred in one pocket, more than a dozen would be difficult, not to mention that Zhang Xingming took out more than one hundred, and even if he found out one hundred, he would throw it away.

"The pocket money given by the family." Zhang Xingming glanced at the youngest Guo who was still lying on the ground, and then said to Principal Sun: "Principal, let's go to your office, everyone is surrounded here."

Principal Sun looked around and said to Teacher Song: "Okay, Teacher Song has worked hard, and that, Yu and Xiao Liu, you have to work hard too, and send Xiao Guo to the hospital with Teacher Song. Who, that , let's go to the office."

Teacher Song and Teacher Yu and Teacher Liu got a bicycle and pushed the youngest Guo away. Zhang Xingming and his brother followed the old lady with their schoolbags on their backs. Principal Sun walked in front and walked to the office.

From my brother's class to the office, I just crossed the school playground. Halfway there, I saw a few students pretending to be looking for something on the ground, squatting there and secretly looking here. Zhang Xingming waved to one of them: "Shuozi."

Hearing Zhang Xingming calling Suozi to wipe his nose with his sleeve, he twitched, stood up and ran to Zhang Xingming.

Suozi is Huang Wenting's younger brother, Huang Wenlang, one year younger than Zhang Xingming.

"Is your brother back?"

"No, I'm working in Cup Creek."

"Then do you know Zhao Zhibang's family? It's Zhao Sanzi's family."

"Well, I went there once."

"You go now, find Zhao Sanzi, tell him that I got into a fight at school, and ask him to come over." He said and handed him fifty cents.

"Then what if he's not at home?"

"He has a phone at home. If he is not at home, ask his family to call him and tell him to hurry up."

"That's fine, I'm going." Locke wiped his nose, but didn't take Zhang Xingming's money, turned around and ran to the school gate. It was only a mile or so from the school to Zhang Xingming's house. Zhao Zhibang's house was closer. The child has fast legs and ran there in a few minutes.

After entering the office, Principal Sun put the lunch box on the table, opened the stool and sat down, and then asked: "Tell me, why is Teacher Da? You two are not timid, and the teacher dares to hit you. I think I have to give it to you." Just call the police station and call Xiao Chen to deal with you."

In Zhang Xingming’s memory, Principal Sun called Xiao Chen at the police station, but it was a repertoire. It has been on the show for n years. Xiao Chen is the policeman in charge of the school’s security. He walks around the school with a gun and handcuffs. The deterrent effect on students is not so great.

Whenever a student makes a mistake, no matter whether it is a big or small mistake, Principal Sun is willing to do this. He presses the fork with his hand, and then shakes it a few times in a pretend manner. Come on, I have a student here, we can't control it anymore, let you get it to the police station, and send it to a labor camp.

The children of that era didn't have so much thoughtfulness, so they took it seriously, and some of them were so scared that they peed on the spot. Of course, this certainly doesn't include the current Zhang Xingming.

Zhang Xingming just laughed and said, "Principal Sun, don't bother Police Officer Chen. I'm so young and he can't care about it. Let's deal with it internally." Li was taken aback.

"I remember you, Zhang Xingming, right? You're a very smart kid, but I didn't expect him to be so bold, and his hands are still dark. I think Xiao Guo's face is disfigured. These two bastards are too ruthless." Principal Sun rushed Said the old woman sitting on the side.

In fact, to be honest, not only are the old men in the Northeast fierce and love to fight, but the women are not good at it. Even if they are a little weaker, they will not be frightened by fights. They are used to it. Bleeding from the nose and mouth, the Northeast people in those days, when they got angry, they beat them first, and then they sat down to reason.

The old lady smiled wryly: "I don't know, I never heard of these two kids fighting, never. I'm really angry today, that's right, the pencil tip that pierced my face was half a centimeter, and it all went into my face Look, principal, Da Jun is still bleeding. Oh yes, I'll get some red medicine for him."

The old lady is still working as a school doctor. The school infirmary is next door to the office. She stood up and went out of the house. After a few minutes, she brought red medicine and a cotton swab to her brother. She cleaned the wound and applied some medicine. It is time to deal with trauma Generally, there are only two kinds of medicines, red medicine and purple medicine. The red medicine is also called two hundred and two.

Zhang Xingming looked at the old woman hurting his brother, and he felt a little distressed, and said casually: "In the future, if they bully you, you should be smart, don't wait for the real disadvantage to react, just like this, he uses a pencil to compare you (biling : Gestures) before you hit him, look at your face, it’s got scars, how ugly.”

The elder brother asked, "Can old grandma burn scars?"

The old lady just laughed: "What kind of scar is it? It's just a small mouth. It will be fine after a few days, it's okay."

Principal Sun looked at the two brothers, looked at the old woman, sighed, and said, "What should I do? These two are your grandsons, what do you say? Teacher Da, beat the teachers to the hospital, this is not a problem. Small."

"Principal," Zhang Xingming looked at Principal Sun and said, "I admit it's wrong to beat a teacher, but Mr. Guo is like a teacher? No matter in class or after class, he opens his mouth to scold other people's mothers. His mouth smells like a toilet. Doing things without knowing what is right and what is wrong, how few students in our school let him beat him for no reason? That day in physical education class, Li Shucai coughed before queuing up, and he kicked Li Shucai's nose until his nose bleeds. This kind of teacher What qualifications do you have to be a teacher?"

"Then he is also a teacher." Principal Sun straightened his face and glared at Zhang Xingming. Zhang Xingming rolled his eyes and said, "Principal, let me ask you a question. You said that if a policeman arrested someone, he would shoot him. You said that the state Do you still want him to be a policeman? I guess he won’t be able to, he’ll have to be arrested and shot, right? So, the youngest Guo, he shouldn’t be a teacher either.”

Principal Sun babbled, and said to the old lady: "Your grandson has become a genius. You are not afraid of this, but you can't say it. You can talk so well, what's the matter?" The old lady was happy by the side, and the principal Also follow the music.

Principal Sun coughed and said to Zhang Xingming: "It doesn't matter whether Mrs. Guo is right or wrong, you beat Mrs. Guo now. You are a student, and Teacher Da is wrong. What do you think about this matter?"

"I fought back in self-defense, and he came in and wanted to hit me. You see I am so small, if I don't fight back, I have to be killed by him? He said he was going to kill me, and I just stood there and waited? You said What about the headmaster?"

At that time, there was no definition of justifiable defense in the criminal law, so Zhang Xingming had no choice but to focus on self-defense and counterattack. China and Vietnam continued to fight from 79 to 83, and the small fight continued until 89. In this era, the term self-defense counterattack It is a famous saying widely circulated among the people, which represents justice and strength.