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In the end, Jiang Hui was led away by Stark's class leader, who asked Lu Jin a lot of questions, and even seemed more nervous than Jiang Hui herself.

Lu Jin didn't ask too much, he explained to the Stark class director more carefully, and even faintly gave Jiang Hui the illusion that the other party was the right one.

In the end, Lu Jin took Jiang Hui's report and said that it was going to be sent to the public prosecutor's office so as not to affect the filing. He told Jiang Hui that he would go to the medical office for a check-up when he had time in the future, to see how he could be treated, and left.

Only Stark and Jiang Hui were left.

The other party has always looked so serious, and even his smile seems to be restrained, but the almost depressing atmosphere now really makes Jiang Hui a little nervous.

And she just couldn't figure out why this person was so nervous about her affairs. The other party didn't seem to be such a meticulous person.

Jiang Hui followed the other party for a while, and suddenly the person in front stopped and said, "Your father used to be just like you."

Jiang Hui was stunned. This is... her father... the original body's father, right?

Stark's class leader knew the original body's father?

"It's normal that you don't recognize me. I only saw you once when you were full moon, but I didn't expect to see you again more than ten years later." And the idiot who was smiling and showing off his child back then is gone.

Stark couldn't help but straightened his hat, the veins on his hands were exposed, but his shoulders were still straight.

The friend of Jiang Hui, the father of the original body...friend...Jiang Hui suddenly remembered the marching record book. It seemed that there was a comrade named "Dan" repeatedly mentioned in it, and he seemed to have a good relationship.

And the class guide is called Tang Stark, so it shouldn't be possible for him to be alone, right?

The more Jiang Hui thought about it, the more itchy his heart became, and he couldn't help asking tentatively, "Dan?"

Stark paused for a moment with his hand on the brim of his hat, and finally couldn't help but turned around and said, "You should call me Uncle Tang. Your stupid father, after all these years, he still called me wrong, and he can't even get a proper name." Nian, now even you are being ruined together."

Jiang Hui was dumbfounded by the scolding, saying that she was just trying it out, but it turned out to be true. And this is the name Father Jiang wrote, and she doesn't know if it's wrong...

But now she finally knew that Stark's class leader and Jiang's father were old acquaintances, that is, the comrade-in-arms "Dan" or should be said to be Tang who repeatedly appeared in the marching record book.

Coming out of Lu Jin's place, Jiang Hui once again lamented how small the world is, and when he turned around, he ran into an old friend from his original parents' generation. Even though Yuanchen himself only "saw" each other once during the full moon.

"Okay, I'll settle your matter with you later. You should go to training now, and it's been too long." Stark seemed to be less polite to Jiang Hui after exposing this relationship, and his tone was more casual. It was also more severe, Jiang Hui couldn't help but tense up a little with this tone.

"Also, at school you should call me Mr. Stark or the head teacher." The other party seemed to be merciless. So... Does this mean that you should be called uncle if you are not in school?

Afterwards, Jiang Hui didn't get any response from this Uncle Tang, who hurriedly took her through many areas of the campus, and finally came to the training field belonging to Class 89983-2.

The people there had been waiting for a long time, and they couldn't really say they were waiting. Stark's class teacher arranged for the students to stand in a fixed military posture.

As for whether you are lazy or not, you will know now. Director Stark put Jiang Hui aside, and then began to flip through the video records, calling the names of more than ten or twenty people in a row, and many of them immediately showed a surprised and guilty expression when they were called. The person who secretly moved his hands and feet while standing in the military posture just now.

Even those with a slight flick of the fingers were caught, not a single one was missed.

"You guys, no matter how big or small the movement is, you can run an extra ten laps after just one movement, and double the basis if you move more than five times. You can decide how much you want. But if you run less, you know it in your own mind. I don't think there is any need to emphasize it. gone."

A lap of this playground must be at least two kilometers, ten laps is twenty kilometers, fifty laps is doubled to two hundred kilometers... This is the rhythm of running to death.

Generally, the playground of elementary colleges is only 200 meters, and the running standard is about 20 to 30 kilometers. If a student can run 50 kilometers, it is already training to death. The people present never thought that the 50 kilometers might be just the beginning of this intermediate college. They couldn't imagine how harsh it would be in the future?

Therefore, even though they were afraid and fearful of Director Stark, they couldn't help protesting quietly with the resentment in their hearts.

"Is 200 kilometers a human can do?"

"I didn't move just now, it's just that something fell down and blinded my eyes, and my instincts were just shaking..."

"I won't die after running, right? My parents sent me to school to learn how to operate mechs, not to run laps." Dude, you can speak louder.

"What are you doing, isn't this intentionally torturing us?" Then do you dare to keep your voice down?

...

All the students who violated the rules were very dissatisfied with this decision. They talked a lot and said everything. Seeing that Stark didn't say anything, they intensified and their voices amplified a lot.

Uh... from Jiang Hui's point of view, she is now completely stiff, not daring to move, because from her direction, she saw Stark's hands behind his back clenched into fists, with blue veins emerging, and his mood was not as good as it seemed on the surface. calm.

Are these people really going on? Isn't it crazy to confront the teacher like this?

"Then did I tell you to move? What did I say when I walked away just now? Didn't you think I couldn't see it, so you violated the order and moved around at will? Now that you are discovered, you will naturally have to pay the price. There is nothing to say , I have some opinions after hearing what you say..."

Everyone froze immediately, not because of Stark's innocuous words, but because the other party had one hand behind his back, staring at them, and a chilling intent that could only be experienced on the battlefield rushed towards everyone. Come on, this time it's unreserved instead of the previous feeling of withholding warning.

"I said that if you want to study in my class, you must follow my rules. If any of you have any opinions or dissatisfaction, you can pack up your bags and get out of here immediately. As for whether you can find another class to accept you, That's your own business. In short, if you don't want to do it, don't interfere with other students here."

The cold and hard words slammed down, and all the students in Class Two couldn't help but tremble. This time, it wasn't the fluke-like tentative attitude like before, but genuine awe.

Because at that moment just now, they really felt an ultimate killing intent from this class teacher that can only be bred by bathing in blood, tears and gunpowder smoke.