Chapter 79 Dan? Tang!
Jiang Hui was finally led away by Stark class leader, who asked Lu Jin a lot of questions and even seemed more nervous than Jiang Hui himself.
Lu Jin didn’t ask any more questions. He explained to Stark’s class guide in more detail, and even gave Jiang Hui a vague illusion that he was the real master.
Finally, Lu Jin took Jiang Hui's report and said it was to be sent to the public prosecutor's office to avoid affecting the filing. He told Jiang Hui that he would go to the medical office for a checkup when he had time to see how to treat her, and then left.
Only Stark and Jiang Hui were left.
The other party always had this serious look, and even his laughter seemed to be restrained, but the almost depressive atmosphere now really made Jiang Hui slightly nervous.
And she couldn't understand why this person was so nervous about her affairs. He didn't seem to be such a meticulous person.
Jiang Hui followed the other party for a while, and suddenly the man in front stopped and said, "Your father used to be just like you."
Jiang Hui was stunned. This is... her father... the original father?
Does Stark's class teacher know his father?
"It's normal that you don't recognize me. I only met you once when I was a full moon, but I didn't expect to see you again more than ten years later." And the idiot who showed off his child with a smile is no longer there.
Stark couldn't help but hold up his hat. The veins on his hands were exposed, but his shoulders and back were still straight.
Friends...friends...of the original father, Jiang Hui...Jiang Hui suddenly remembered the marching record book. It seemed that a comrade named "Dan" was repeatedly mentioned in it, and he seemed to have a very good relationship with him. .
The class teacher is called Tang Stark. It shouldn’t be the same person, right?
The more Jiang Hui thought about it, the more he felt itchy, so he couldn't help but asked tentatively: "Dan?"
Stark's hand on the brim of his hat paused, and finally couldn't help but turned around and said, "You should call me Uncle Tang. Your stupid father has been calling me wrong for so many years, and he can't even pronounce his name properly." Nian, now you are also causing trouble.”
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 Jiang’s father wrote, she doesn’t know if it’s right or wrong...
But now she finally knows that Stark’s class teacher and Jiang’s father are old acquaintances, they are in the marching record book The recurring comrade "Dan" or should I say Tang.
After coming out of Lu Jin’s place, Jiang Hui once again lamented how small the world is. He turned around and ran into an old friend from his parents’ generation. Although even the original person only "met" the other person once during the full moon.
"Okay, I will settle the accounts with you later. Now you should go to training, it has been delayed for too long." After exposing this relationship, Stark seemed to be less polite to Jiang Hui. He got up, becoming more casual but also more stern. This tone made Jiang Hui couldn't help but feel a little tense.
"Also, you should call me Teacher Stark or the class teacher at school." The other party seemed to be ruthless. So...does this mean you should call me uncle when you're not in school?
After that, Jiang Hui received no response from Uncle Tang. The other party hurriedly led her through many areas of the campus, and finally came to the training ground belonging to Class 89983-2.
The people there have been waiting for a long time. In fact, they can't wait. The class teacher Stark arranged for the students to stand in a military posture at a fixed point. As for whether he was lazy or not, we now know. Stark's class teacher left Jiang Hui aside, and then began to flip through the video records, calling over a dozen or twenty people's names in a row. When many names were called, they immediately showed expressions of surprise and guilt. These are all The person who just moved his hands and feet secretly while standing in a military posture.
I caught even those with just a slight flick of my fingers, not a single one was left behind.
"No matter how big or small your movements are, if you move once just now, you will run ten extra laps. If you move more than five times, it will be doubled on this basis. You can decide how much you want. But if you run less, you already know it. I think there is no need to emphasize it again. "
A lap of this playground must be at least two thousand meters, ten laps is twenty kilometers, fifty laps double is two hundred kilometers... This is a pace that will kill people.
Generally, the playground of a junior college is only two hundred meters long, and the standard running standard is about twenty or thirty kilometers. If a student can run fifty kilometers, he or she is training to death. The people present never thought that fifty kilometers might be just the beginning of this intermediate college. They could not imagine how harsh it would be in the future.
So even if they were jealous and afraid of Leader Stark, they couldn't help but protest softly with the resentment in their hearts.
“Is it possible for humans to achieve two hundred kilometers?”
"I didn't move just now. It's just that something fell down and blinded my eyes, making me confused and my instincts shook..."
"I won't die after running, right? My parents I was sent to school to learn how to operate a mecha, not to run around. "Brother, you can say it louder.
"What are you doing? Isn't this meant to torture us?" Then do you dare to keep your voice quieter?
......
All the students who violated the rules were very dissatisfied with this decision. They talked about everything. Seeing that Stark didn't say anything, they became more and more angry and their voices became louder. It's slightly enlarged.
Well... from Jiang Hui's point of view, she was completely stiff now, not daring to move, because in her direction she saw Stark's hands behind his back clenched into fists, veins emerging, and his mood was not as good as he appeared on the surface. calm.
Do these people really want to continue talking? Is it crazy to confront the teacher like this?
"Then did I ask you to move? What did I say when I walked away just now? Didn't you think I couldn't see it, so you moved around at will against the order? Now that you have been discovered, you will naturally be treated as such. Pay the price, there is nothing to say, but I have some opinions after listening to your words..."
Everyone froze suddenly, not because of Stark's indifferent words, but because the other party had one hand behind his back. Behind them, staring at them, a sense of chilling that can only be experienced in the hail of bullets on the battlefield rushed towards everyone. This time it was unreserved instead of the previous feeling of reserved warning.
“I said that if you want to study in my class, you must follow my rules. If any of you have any objections or dissatisfaction, you can pack your bags and get out of here immediately. As for whether you can find If other classes accept you, that’s your own business. If you don’t want to do it, don’t disturb other students here.”
The cold and harsh words struck down, causing all the students in Class 2 to feel a shudder in their hearts. This time, it was not the tentative attitude with a sense of luck like before, but a genuine awe.
Because at that moment, they really felt from this class teacher an extreme murderous intention that could only be nurtured by bathing in blood, tears and gunpowder smoke.
(End of this chapter)