Chapter 589 Disciple Rules!
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There was no herald sign, and no identity token. In the early morning, the little boy was called up by the old Taoist, and drove to a small town called Guanyin Mountain under Tongcheng.
outside the car,
It is a gate, the dormitory building of the old factory was remodeled, and a sign was changed, which read: "Zhang's Chinese Studies Education and Research Base".
left and right,
Hanging a couplet:
The first couplet: Tens of thousands of volumes, ancient and modern, disappear forever
The second couplet: A window of twilight dawn to send fleeting years
It's quite a dilapidated place, but after tidying up and dressing up, it has the feeling of being the top oiran in a prostitute's office;
hehe,
It's just that no matter how arty it is, it still can't get rid of an atmosphere of imitation.
It's still early,
The old man went to buy some steamed stuffed buns and soy milk, and sat in the car to eat on his own.
The little boy didn't eat, he just opened the car window and said calmly:
"Yesterday, you overstepped."
"What? Why are you talking about such words to me inexplicably."
The old man took a sip of soy milk and pretended not to understand.
"The boss doesn't want to meddle in business."
"It's not an idle matter, it's all life and death."
"This is idle business." The little boy said seriously.
The old Taoist shook his head, thought for a while, then smiled and said:
"Let me tell you this, Pindao, I have lived to such an old age, and I have eaten..."
The old man choked,
Because it suddenly occurred to him,
This little boy in front of me,
Much older than myself!
Do you rely on the old to sell the old in front of him?
The little boy didn't care.
The old man bit his lip and continued:
"It's not easy for Pindao to live such a big life."
The little boy nodded,
According to his understanding of the past events of Lao Dao,
Really take it for granted.
"Accumulating virtue and doing good deeds is not just talking, do you think it's all about this?"
talking,
The old Taoist took out a stack of money and shook it,
"This stuff is useful, but not all. The boss just came back from hell this time, and he killed so many ghosts in that clubhouse in Shanghai, tsk tsk."
"Just say it."
"Well, to be honest, I feel a little uneasy in my heart."
"hehe."
"You don't believe it, do you?"
The little boy didn't speak.
"Forget it, forget it, let's be the heart of the poor virgin, what's the matter? His boss is the same, he wants to live a relaxed life, but he is told a few words that he can't pretend to be stupid. Didn't he send you out?"
The little boy opened the door and got out of the car.
The old Taoist also hurriedly got out of the car together, exhorting:
"The boss said, no killing is allowed."
this command,
I have to repeat,
The old man was really worried that after the little boy went in,
This training class directly blood flowed into rivers.
The little boy nodded, turned around, and walked towards the wall.
"If you meet someone you don't like, don't beat him to death, it's still okay to beat him up."
The old man added a sentence.
The little boy shook his head,
can't understand
His concept of good and evil, right and wrong,
It must be different from the old way.
"Then you try to substitute my perspective?"
The old man suggested.
"go together."
said the little boy.
"No, no, no, I won't go, I won't go."
The old man waved his hand,
dare not go.
The little boy said nothing more,
walk over,
one jump,
jumped over the wall,
I can't see it anymore.
The old man sat back in the car,
Pick up the somewhat cold buns and continue to chew.
I took a few bites,
Finally, the nose is a little sore,
"Mom,
I couldn't help but play the game when I went back.
Parents directly said that they would send you back for reformation.
You just took sleeping pills and committed suicide.
baby oh
What are you doing? "
talking and talking
The old man continued to gnaw on the steamed stuffed bun,
Chew hard.
…………
"Parents, don't delay.
Parents order, do not be lazy.
Parents teach, must listen respectfully.
Parents are responsible, you must obey..."
it's only eight o'clock
In the classroom inside, there is already the sound of books.
The little boy's cultural literacy is not low. After all, he has lived for so many years and knows that what he is reciting here is "Disciple Regulations".
through the window,
You can see the students inside standing against the wall one by one,
wearing only thin clothes,
While trembling,
While reciting aloud.
At this time, Tongcheng has already entered winter, the weather is quite cold, and the streets are already full of down jackets.
"High Point!"
A man's voice came,
man in robe,
It is estimated that it is the same style of Kong Yiji.
There are sneakers under the feet,
With a pointer in hand,
wearing sunglasses,
As nondescript as possible.
"High Point!"
"Higher!"
"Use your back, shout hard, put it in, you won't feel cold anymore, and you can't hear it!"
reciting sound,
Start to increase.
The little boy tilted his head slightly,
I don't think there is anything.
As he said to the old Taoist outside before,
His view of right and wrong, good and evil is different from that of ordinary people, so he didn't feel that there was anything wrong or special about what was happening in the classroom.
keep going in,
up the second floor,
There are fewer people here,
It seems that there are not many people in this training class, there are only three classrooms downstairs, and there may be only a hundred students.
actually,
This is already a lot,
here,
After all, it is not a serious school, nor is it a serious training class.
and,
The tuition fee here is not low.
The little boy thought it was boring and uninteresting, and he just subconsciously started looking for what the old man called the "electric shock room".
seem,
that place,
That's the crux of the problem.
The little boy found it,
But there are people inside.
His body jumped up, and his whole body stuck to the ceiling, looking inside through the window on the door.
The boss said, you can't kill people, and the old man said, you can beat someone who doesn't like it.
he needs to think,
Who should be maimed.
inside layout,
empty,
But there are many people.
Three men in long gowns,
There are also two young people who look about seventeen years old.
Two young men being reprimanded,
One eye flickered, and from time to time secretly glanced at the electric shock chair in front of him, fearful, and kept yelling "the truth is", "I was wrong", "I was wrong" amidst the scolding.
another,
glanced slightly,
A pair of I am hanging,
I am too lazy to pay attention to your appearance.
The little boy suddenly thought of the boy he saw when he went back to the bookstore last night, the boy curled up in a corner and shivering.
Suddenly,
In his mind, he began to imagine that boy's look of sternness before.
but,
hanging man,
what happened
The frightened boy was caught by two gowns,
He sat down on the electric shock chair directly.
There are locks and straps on the chair, which are directly tied on. I can struggle, but I can't get rid of it.
Next,
It's just a boring scene.
power on,
shouted,
And urinary incontinence.
Is boring,
really boring,
At least,
In the eyes of the little boy, it looks like this,
this punishment,
Not being able to appear on the stage is really petty. He has seen many more horrible punishments than this one.
It seems to be to scare chickens and monkeys,
The boy who was hanging around before didn't see the meaning of hanging on his face at this time,
Instead, he showed a terrified look.
The three gowns continued to yell at him,
It seemed to give him enough time to digest the effect of the chicken being "killed".
Subsequently,
The hanging boy was also escorted up by three gowns,
Let him sit on the electric shock chair.
The boy began to struggle and began to abuse,
There was still a large pool of urine stains on the chair,
at this time,
It is smoother.
Then,
There was another scream,
One after another.
The little boy pursed his lips,
in his heart,
Still nothing.
certainly,
Neither of them died,
It is also impossible to kill here.
The three gowns kicked the two people who were shocked by the electric shock a few times.
The two boys climbed up tremblingly,
Almost kneeling on the ground,
The curse swears something,
Admit your mistake first,
Reassurance,
In short,
Still boring.
The little boy thought that if he had this spare time, he might as well go to Little Lolita's house, watch her get up, wash up, and water the flowers and plants in his yard.
yawned,
but,
Since the boss asked him to come, he must be here to be a thug. He can't kill, he can only maim.
Well,
Who will be disabled?
I have to hit a few people, and go back on business, right?
A "teacher" in a gown?
student?
Looking at the attitude of the students prostrate on the ground to admit their mistakes,
The little boy suddenly felt that he had no reason to go in and beat him up.
As for the "teacher", the little boy felt that those punishments were not on the table, they were not punishments, they were just tickling.
He's bored,
jumped down,
go down,
He felt that he still had to call out the old Taoist,
Let him tell himself who to hit,
Which one should I call?
He makes another move.
Finish it early,
come home early.
As long as the employees in the bookstore come in, they will be infected with the atmosphere of salted fish without knowing it, especially when facing work and tasks, it becomes more and more obvious.
When he got to the first floor,
I saw a group of middle-aged men and women pouring in from the gate.
today,
It was the day when the basically fully enclosed training class was open to the outside world, and a large number of parents who sent their children here to receive education and reform appeared here.
"Bring tea!"
A long-clothed man shouted.
at the moment
Dozens of students held tea in their hands,
found their parents,
And kneeling directly in front of his parents,
Handing over the tea respectfully,
And said solemnly: "The son (daughter) invites the mother (father) to drink tea."
The parents present immediately helped their children up,
one by one,
Weeping with joy,
Some began to thank the "teacher" again and again,
Saying words of gratitude,
Without the guidance of teachers, their own children really don't know what to do.
Some old tears,
Seeing that my children are finally sensible,
Very pleased.
A pair of happy and harmonious,
The touching scene of father's kindness and son's filial piety.
Parents holding their children and laughing while wiping tears,
The children were emotionally infected and began to cry loudly.
only,
Emotions of children and parents crying,
is different.
The little boy felt very noisy,
This motley and silent cry,
make him feel so upset,
Compared with the cry when I heard the electric shock before,
more upset.
He frowned slightly,
Looking at the group of crying and laughing middle-aged parents below,
Silently raised his hand,
Make a fist slightly,
so noisy
I really want to beat them all...
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