I am a quality captain in American comics

"Do you want to listen to what you are saying? Are you a capitalist from Tsarist Russia?

I'm fucking retired! Do you know what it means to be retired? Damn bastard!

Steve, you can't do this to me! "

Old Mike cursed, with reluctance written on every crease on his face.

Zhang Beijiang loaded two bullets into Winchester with a smile on his face, and the latter immediately put on a smile.

"Oh, damn. Are you going to be a security guard in a high school? I really like those bastard boys who don't know where to start. Can I just sell contraband there?"

"Old guy, I hope to abide by Chinese laws on American soil, especially regarding contraband."

Zhang Beijiang finished saying this with a smile, but his hand was already on the trigger.

"Hey! I get it, I get it, you damn bastard! Put the gun down! Have you been brain-broken by terrorists?"

Zhang Beijiang shrugged, unloaded the bullet, and reached out to pat his shoulder.

"I'm sorry. You know, war changes a person forever."

"Okay, I understand. You don't need to apologize for this at all, because besides war, life can also change a person."

After Old Mike said this, he walked into the bedroom, and Zhang Beijiang had no objection to it.

Living alone in such a big place is a bit boring, but with old Mike here he can still bicker with this guy.

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"Damn it! In today's Manhattan, can a kid just pop up from anywhere and make me lose face? Can he provoke me so unscrupulously?"

The office decorated with minimalist modernism was already a mess, but Kingpin's roar did not stop.

These guys who come out to hang out all have a common problem.

That is not tolerant enough, because they were born in a jungle.

The creatures here have always been prey to the weak. If the strong does not fight back in time when faced with provocation, then he will face endless troubles.

Hyenas are the most fearsome creatures on the savanna, they are tireless, memoryless and fertile.

Even the Lion King doesn't know how long he can laugh.

If the pervert wearing a hood before was a sign, then the now-defeated Bullseye was a naked provocation.

"Hell's Kitchen! This damn place! Let's go there now!"

Kingpin's rant was quickly answered.

The black Hummer roared out of downtown New York and headed toward Hell's Kitchen.

Unfortunately, the protagonist of this incident, Zhang Beijiang, has already left his residence. He is trying to complete the first commission in his career.

American high schools are much more free than those in China.

At least Zhang Beijiang did not see strict hair and clothing requirements. These guys were very free and precocious in terms of clothing and grooming.

He was so precocious that he even thought he was on the set, after all, some of the girls were wearing skirts that could only be considered a point at best.

Of course, it was not just these students who greeted him, but also an old white man who looked very elite in a suit and tie.

"James Cooper. You can just call me Principal James, or Cooper."

Zhang Beijiang stared at the old guy's aquiline nose. When he spoke, the nasolabial folds on both sides of his mouth curved like a poisonous snake spitting messages.

"Steve Rogers. Don't mind my name, my parents are huge fans of this guy."

Zhang Beijiang skillfully fabricated an identity for himself, and the old white man had no suspicion about it.

"Haha, this name is very appropriate. Young people of our time all admired him. He represented the hope of America.

He is the hope that leads us out of that desperate situation. I hope you can become hope now. "

Zhang Beijiang stared at this wealthy old white man and smiled.

"By the way, I'm new here, and I rely on your guidance for many things. I have no idea how to deal with these gangsters.

You know, I just came back from the war. Let me train new recruits, and I might be better at it. "

"Haha, this high school really needs some serious vibes."

"That's good. I have a few immature plans here. They may conflict with your teaching philosophy, but I hope they can be implemented."

As Zhang Beijiang spoke, he took out a stack of paper from his bag, on which he took the time to write down a plan.

For specific points, please refer to an Asian college entrance examination factory.

Kubo put on his reading glasses and began to carefully read the plan from Zhang Beijiang.

As time passed, the expression on Kubo's face became more and more serious, and in the end he was almost angry.

"Steve Rogers, do you realize that what you wrote is an insult to the American education system?

Do you think children educated in this way can become pillars? "

"Hey, hey, hey! Cooper, calm down. At your age, it's not a good thing to continue to be angry. Anyway these are just ideas on paper, not put into practice.

We can totally convince each other, either you convince me or I convince you. "

Zhang Beijiang moved on the sofa, with a very indifferent expression on his face.

This actually made Cooper, an old white man, calm down. He took a deep breath and spoke.

"This plan is wrong no matter what. It almost tramples on the educational philosophy of our country, and I completely disagree with it."

"I understand what you are saying, but Principal James. I want to ask you, according to the educational philosophy of our country. Do these people have a chance to change their destiny?

Most of them will finish high school here, then walk out of school to join a gang in Hell's Kitchen, and then die in a fight or a fight.

Does this reflect the superiority of education in our country?

They represent the future of this country. I would rather use some simple and crude methods to keep them away from this damn place of Hell's Kitchen than believe that this country's educational philosophy can shine here. "

James Cooper. The old white man took off his reading glasses and rubbed the center of his brow vigorously with his thumb.

He couldn't refute Zhang Beijiang's words. All his persistence seemed so ridiculous in reality.

He knew that what Zhang Beijiang said was true, and most of those children would experience all this after graduation.

Even now that they were going through this in school, he was struggling inside.

After a long time, he sighed, raised his head and looked at Zhang Beijiang and said.

"I can't refuse you because I was robbed by my students on my way to get off work and was solicited by my students as a prostitute.

It feels so bad that if you can change it, it's worth a try. "