Reborn 1980: Scientific research leader farms to serve the motherland

Chapter 261
This year's junior high school students have two more evening self-study sessions after the end of each class.

Students do not need to pay for these two evening self-study sessions, and the school does not force you to attend. Teachers are paid the same salary as before, but they do more than two hours of work.

But even so, the teachers are actively scrambling for classes one by one, especially in the third grade of junior high school. The teachers really scratched their heads and wanted to teach everyone.

The children and parents who went to school did not say that they would not let their children go to school because they were worried that it would be too dark.

In the whole school, there is not a single child who does not go to evening self-study.

Regardless of whether the child has good grades or bad grades, all members are on top.

In this way, the children in the town will be better off, and they will leave school together in groups, not too far away.

But the children in the village are different.

They have to go out before dawn every day, and they can only leave school when it is completely dark at night.

Several children in the same grade can only go together. Most of the time, boys go with boys, and girls go with girls.

This is also the case, so that some idle people who are idle next door gather together to tease a few girls who are walking at night at night.

At this time, it was dark night, and the villagers in Shiligou tacitly wore black or dark-colored clothes, which were not conspicuous at all in the dark night.

Not only that, but they also wear hoods or hats that cover their faces.

In addition, they are uniformly holding weapons or flashlights in their hands.

An Ning was among this group of people. In order to blend in perfectly, she abandoned her dazzling yellow turban and took a piece of black cloth to cover her entire head. Only two temporary holes were exposed, and her shiny two One eye, blinking.

This look made Jiang Xia, who went out together, hold back a smile in admiration.

Really dedicated.

An Ning followed among the crowd, cooperating with Sun Dazhuang's command.

A group of people arrived at the designated place, which is a road leading to the town, with many willow trees on both sides.

It was dark, and Sun Dazhuang made a gesture, and the people in the village quickly dispersed, one by one, they found a place and hid.

An Ning admired that so many people moved without making any sound.

An Ning obeyed the command and hid on top of a big tree.

Jiang Xia, who had been following An Ning, saw An Ning clearly from behind, nimble like a monkey, climbing up a branch and squatting down skillfully.

Afterwards, Jiang Xia could only hide behind the big tree, and couldn't help laughing in the dark, thinking: "This movement is too skillful."

quiet night.

Around eight o'clock in the village, there was almost no movement.

Except for the occasional dog barking and cat barking, and the wind blowing the branches, I can hear my heartbeat quietly.

Of course, it may also be the reason for being too excited.

An Ning patted her heart to comfort her.

At around [-]:[-], six girls walked over from the side of the road in two rows.

The six girls didn't know the village's arrangements yet, so they walked tremblingly.

Several people were holding hands, their schoolbags were tightly clenched, their heads were lowered, and they wanted to quickly pass through this area they didn't like.

"Hey - where are you going!"

"What's the rush?"

"I can chat and chat."

Seven or eight boys rushed out from a few meters away, preparing to surround the six girls.

The six girls gathered together in fear and huddled together.

"Get out of your way!"

"Step aside!"

The girls shouted loudly, and the fear in their voices made the boys even happier.

"Hey hey -- afraid --"

"on!"

A high-pitched cry, like the sound of a marching horn, startled everyone.

When a few boys didn't react, the villagers were strategic, three groups, four groups to catch a person.

There were eight boys in total. An Ning jumped down from the tree, but without a chance to join the first wave, the eight boys were pinned to the ground.

At this time, several flashlights were also turned on, illuminating a small world.

The surprised expressions of the girls hadn't come to an end. Seeing the familiar uncles, uncles, parents, their noses were a little sore, and more of a pleasure.

"Lao Qi, take a few children home first."

"Yes, you guys go home first, go home and do your homework!"

"You don't need it!"

The six girls were chased away by the adults and left with reluctance.

It's a pity that I didn't see the ending.

However, the children were obedient, and accompanied by several mothers, they returned to the village first.

After the children walked away, several boys who were pinned to the ground began to yell.

"let me go!"

"What are you doing?"

"Is there any king's law?"

"If you don't let go, I will call the police!"

A few people are not big, but there are a lot of rebellious bones.

With an appearance of disobeying anyone, Lao Tzu is number one in the world, constantly struggling to break free.

It's a pity that there are four gentlemen around one person, let alone breaking free, it's hard to spit.

"Wang Fa? Do you still know there is a law?"

Sun Dazhuang snorted coldly, and kicked when he went up.

"Go to hell! Who are you with?"

"Stop fucking nonsense, beat me up first!"

The fathers on the side couldn't bear it anymore.

The sound of ping-pong-pong, punches to the flesh, and feet to the body made An Ning's heart tickle.

Unfortunately, not ranked.

After the beating, Sun Dazhuang shouted: "Bring it out like a guy, we are being bullied, can it be for nothing?"

"cannot!"

An Ning shouted along with the villagers, pulled out a gong from her clothes, and pulled out a stick to beat the gong from her sleeve.

Jiang Xia was amazed at this behavior.

"How did you hide it?"

"With such a big gong, can you still climb a tree?"

An Ning took the time to turn around and said, "Does the atmosphere need to be in place?"

"Boom——"

An Ning beat the gong vigorously, and those who knocked on the basin, played the suona, and played the erhu in front of them slapped those who didn't have tools.

In short, playing, playing and singing, the movement and the noise became noisy.

Sun Dazhuang walked in the front and made a fuss all the way to Wulipuzi, demanding justice.

The eight robbers in the back, tied tightly with hemp rope, were guarded one after the other, walking in the middle of the team.

A long line passed by, especially like the road of Qiuhou Wenzhan.

Such a big movement was known as soon as they entered the village.

People who come out to watch the excitement, they will find that something is wrong, why do they still have their own son?

Some people went up to inquire, and when they learned what their son had done, they took off their shoes and went up to beat them up.

In the Northeast, boys can only fight with boys, and if they lose a fight, they will be beaten when they go home.

Boys and girls fight, win or lose, and get beaten when they get home.

Not to mention this group of seventeen or eighteen years old, not to mention how old the adults are, and a group of boys bullying girls.

That is the rhythm of beating to death.

"You little bastard, you're so disgraced!"

"Let go of me and see if I don't kill him today!"

The scene became more lively.

(End of this chapter)