I time travel after throwing away my sister's book

This sentence was the most disgusting thing Zheng Zhinan had ever said.

Thank you instructor for your teaching.

Thank you shit.

After Zheng Zhinan left, Instructor Chen returned to the instructors' office.

Said to be the office, just a place for them to chat.

Instructor Lin had a dull personality, didn't participate in it, and played with his mobile phone with his head down.

When Instructor Wu saw Instructor Chen coming in, he immediately asked with a smile, "How is it? Are you scared?"

"No, I think he is quite tolerant. He didn't cry or howl, which made me feel very uneasy." This kind of uneasy does not mean that I feel uneasy after being beaten hard, but I feel that I have not tamed people. So not practical.

"If you didn't cry, then you must have punished me hard enough."

"Not heavy? Didn't eat anything, ran 5000 meters, and when I was done, I took another 10 sticks. Ordinary people, who can stand my 10 sticks, let alone ran 5000 meters first, it was you, are you sure you Won't you scream?"

Instructor Wu shrugged and said, "Anyway, my class is tamed by me."

These words made Instructor Chen extremely uncomfortable, not for Instructor Wu, but for Zheng Zhinan who seemed untamed.

Instructor Chen said: "What's the rush? It's just the beginning. Let him get used to it, so as not to say that we trained him too hard."

"Morning training, good morning. Next month, there will be a monthly inspection. If something goes wrong, we will have to deduct wages."

For these instructors, the most touching thing is the salary of several thousand yuan.

If you haven't tamed these rubbish, how can you do business?

If you can't pay the difference, who will make up for the deducted money.

Yes, rubbish, these students, in the eyes of the instructors, are all rubbish, trash, objects that even their parents have given up on, how can they care about their pain or suffering, they only care about their own The wages and whether they are happy, whoever makes them unhappy, they will tell him to eat some good fruit.

Instructor Chen heard that a monthly inspection was required, and he remembered that the director had a meeting last time and said that at the end of next month, it seems that the leaders of the Education Bureau will come to inspect.

Thinking of this, Instructor Chen decided to ask people to pay more attention to Zheng Zhinan, and if he made a mistake, he would be caught in front of him immediately.

Zheng Zhinan dragged his heavy and painful body, he couldn't sit down because of the pain, he stood in front of the table and ate the cold lunch bit by bit.

Even if I have no appetite, even if my fingers hurt, I still eat everything.

He has long understood a truth.

Hold your energy before doing anything.

If you don't eat, where does your energy come from?

In the reports he read, it's not that he didn't see children go on hunger strike, and some even self-mutilate, but what's the use of self-mutilation?I went to the hospital to bandage up, but I was still locked in there. In the eyes of the instructors, this was disobedience.

Some people even committed suicide by drinking soapy water, trying to let their family know that they could take him away.

But the school didn't tell his family about taking him for gastric lavage, and how could his family come to pick him up?

The school will block all news.

This kind of innocuous thing is not worth telling the parents of those students.

Zheng Zhinan was thinking, if the parents of the original owner knew that their child was beaten like this and insulted at will by the instructors, would they still keep the child here?

Those parents sent these children to such a place, did they really never think that their children would be abused?

Or do they feel that as long as no one is killed, beating them is just educating them?

How can there be parents who want to save trouble by themselves, are not willing to fight, and leave it to others?

So stupid.

Trying in vain to let such a devil concentration camp create the angel baby in their eyes.

Parents don't understand how the devil can train angels?

This is a complete joke.

How ridiculous, parents don't have to take exams.

Zheng Zhinan's buttocks were swollen and painful. The burning feeling had gone from being numb at the beginning to the point where his forehead was sweating non-stop.

In fact, when Instructor Chen beat him, he was in pain, and he wanted to cry out, but he really didn't want to beg for mercy in front of such a person, crying out for pain.

digusting.

So he gritted his teeth and endured it.

The pain in his body made his tears flow down involuntarily.

This is the reaction of the body's own functions, and he can't help it.

He calmly wiped away his tears, his eyes were red, and walked to his classroom step by step.

Teachers each sit in their own chair.

Even if he was in so much pain that he was sitting on pins and needles, he still had to sit down.

After he sat down, a calligraphy teacher came in, and the squad leader handed out brushes to everyone. When handing out brushes, he seemed to have been ordered to ask Zheng Zhinan, who had just been punished, to come and hand out brushes with him.

Zheng Zhinan glanced at the monitor, and silently stood up while supporting the table.

Every step he took touched the swelling on his body. It must have been red and swollen into buns long ago. He didn't need to look to guess it.

But he knew he couldn't refuse, and if he refused, there would only be more punishment.

Although it was difficult, Zheng Zhinan slowly distributed the brushes to everyone, and then everyone's large-character books.

This class is temporarily added, because the Education Bureau will come to inspect it next month, and it will be shown to the leaders as a special class.

Zheng Zhinan's calligraphy is very good, even the teacher who came to class praised him.

The so-called calligraphy teacher actually showed them all kinds of enlarged copybooks, and then used the online textbooks he found to explain to him, and then copied it.

When Zheng Zhinan endured the pain in the classroom and tried to keep his hands from shaking and continued to write calligraphy, a person named Lang Yu frowned on the other end of the network.

Lang Yu is a newly promoted e-sports god. Although he has only joined the club for a year, under his leadership, the tepid club won the championship this time.

Lang Yu has a friend in the game. During the days of playing games with him, he can feel that this kid is very talented. He knows that the kid is still in high school, so he hopes that after he is admitted to university, he can come to the club to develop, and then hope During the summer vacation, first come to the club to participate in the training camp and feel it.

At that time, they agreed on the Internet that he would talk to his parents and then give him news.

But Lang Yu has never seen him online since then.

It's been three days. I told him three days ago that his parents took him on a trip. When he came back from the trip, he would tell his parents.

However, there has been no news since.

Not to mention that the game has never been launched, even the Q that was often hung up in the past has never been lit.

Because he promised him to go to the training camp during the summer vacation, and Lang Yu was thinking about this good seedling, the two parties left their mobile phone numbers.

Originally, Lang Yu was thinking that if he could communicate on the Internet, he would communicate on the Internet, and he would not easily disturb the real life of netizens.

But because he hadn't replied to the letter for three days, he thought about it, and finally couldn't help calling.

After all, summer vacation is coming soon.

As a result, the phone was turned off.

When Lang Yu talked about this with the deputy captain, he couldn't help sighing, and said, "Tell me, does he think I'm a liar?"

Vice-captain Lin Zhao patted him on the shoulder and said, "Didn't you use the certified Weibo to contact his Weibo, you shouldn't think you're a liar, we're the team that won the championship! I guess it's just something wrong. Reply to you, and I will reply when I am done."

"He is really talented. When the national team is called up, I am confident that he can win honor for the country in the next world competition! I don't want him to waste his talent." Lang Yu observed him in the game for half a year , It took another half a year to convince the other party before letting the other party nod and talk to their parents about the training camp.

"What if his family finds out about this and disagrees, disconnects his internet connection and confiscates his mobile phone? You also know that many parents don't understand and regard online games as a scourge, and feel that playing games is not a serious business, not a serious business."

"I think this kid is very regular. He rarely comes out to play games during school hours. He shouldn't be so rough at home, right? And we only proposed summer vacation for training experience, not asking him to suspend school. It's wrong not to go to school to become an e-sports player. Yes, the e-sports industry will only become more and more standardized in the future. Clubs will not allow players to suspend school to participate in training and competitions. Minors can only use their vacation time to train. I don’t want students who are still in school to be tempted to drop out because they are recruited by the club. It's gone." Lang Yu excused the parents of Hao Miaozi, thinking that he should never meet such a tough parent.

However, that good seedling, that is, Zheng Zhinan's parents, happened to be such tough parents.

Zheng Zhinan's father is very busy with work, and his mother also has her own company. The two started from scratch. The child was brought up by his grandparents until he was 15 years old. After his 15th birthday, he was taken by them and sent to the best school in the city. Then they discovered that children like to go to Internet cafes to surf the Internet very much.

At first, I went online after school or only on weekends. The excuse I used was to go to a classmate's house, but in the end I went to an Internet cafe with my classmates.

Later they withheld his pocket money, and he had no money to surf the Internet, so he even asked a friend to borrow money.

They sent him to boarding school and came home only once a month, thinking it would be better.

As a result, the teacher said that the child climbed over the wall and went out.

What they are going out for, they don't need to guess.

It was such a headache for them that when the teacher finished calling them and said he had escaped over the wall, they called him and lied about being at school.

Relatives all know that the Zheng family is rich, but the child is addicted to the Internet and has an Internet addiction. I am afraid that the family business will be destroyed in the hands of this child in the future.

I also learned about Jiewang School from Zheng Zhinan's uncle. He said that he was a neighbor's child and was sent there. He went there for two years, and when he came back, he listened to his parents. It's like changing a different person. In the past, he was rebellious and fought with his parents, but now he dare not do that at all. If he dares to be disobedient again, as soon as he says to send him in again, he will immediately kneel down and cry and admit his mistake.

Hearing these words, the Zheng family was worried about how to educate their children.

Especially when they heard their son say that there is some game club that wants him to participate in the training camp during the summer vacation, they are even more troubled.

What kind of game club? It's clearly tea-poisoned teenagers.

Immediately following Zheng Zhinan's uncle Hai Ran's suggestion, they contacted Jiewang School. After paying the tuition fee of more than 3 yuan for a semester, the two of them lied to their son that they would take him out on weekends and sent him to the city where Jiewang School was located.

Back home, the Zheng family expects that their son will become as obedient and obedient as he was when he was a child, and will no longer be a rebellious son who is addicted to the Internet.