A pleasant life in a courtyard

Chapter 413 The third uncle was beaten

In every industry, there are good people and bad people.

Of course, good people naturally account for the vast majority of them.

But sometimes, we have to admit that it is that small portion of rat shit that often ruins the entire industry.

Since ancient times, the status of teachers has been relatively lofty.

Whether you are a student or a parent of a student, you naturally have an inexplicable fear of the identity of a teacher.

Under such a general premise, this industry can have the lowest treatment in history.

It is difficult to say that the trigger is just a unilateral reason.

In December, newspapers published excerpts of letters and diaries from Huang Shuai, a 12-year-old student at Zhongguancun Primary School in BJ City.

The content expressed in letters and diaries is simple.

This student's teacher was not very ethical.

Not only did he not care enough about his students, but he was also ridiculed by everyone for Huang Shuai, who gave him opinions in his diary.

The thing itself is not big, but after fermentation it becomes big.

Especially in the newspaper, it is obvious that more than half of the page contains wording that only adults can write. This is already divorced from the fact that Huang Shuai, a primary school student, originally wanted to express.

After being reprinted and publicized in various places, it added fuel to the fire on the education front that was already in great confusion.

It is difficult to say whether he was affected by some of his later bad deeds.

You must know that before this, there had been five consecutive vicious disputes between students and teachers in Shijingshan.

In the most serious case, there were casualties.

Once this report came out, it was no different than pouring water into a hot oil pan.

In the past two days, the neighbors in the courtyard all saw that the third uncle had injuries on his face.

The third aunt carefully applied the medicine to the third uncle's wound. She said something in her mouth over and over again, but she couldn't say it out.

The children at home just shouted resentful words about how this could be done.

The thought of standing up for my father is something I can only think about in my heart.

"It's over, let's all go and have a rest. Don't hang around here for no purpose." The third uncle, who was full of grievances, couldn't help but speak dirty in his annoyance.

The feeling of powerlessness made the little ones in the family have no choice but to retreat.

If you can't help me, you should at least try not to upset him.

After applying the medicine, the third aunt put the rest back into the box.

"I'm going out for a walk." The third uncle muttered and walked out of the house.

The third aunt turned around and looked at his back as he walked out, and could only say silently in her heart: "Otherwise, we won't take this class."

She only dared to say this in her heart.

When I think about the fact that there are three unmarried children in the family, both the third aunt and the third uncle have the same idea.

No matter how much suffering you suffer, you can only endure it.

The third uncle walked out of the house and first walked around the front yard twice.

After two laps, the annoyance in his heart only increased, so he walked to the backyard.

At this time, some people in the courtyard who had gone to bed early had already turned off their lights.

Only a few lamps were still lit.

In the Yi family's house, Yi Xiaobao cried again before going to bed as part of his daily routine.

I have been trained for a long time.

Whenever Yi Xiaobao cried, he would go out and stand in the courtyard for a while. When the crying stopped, he would go back.

Today he went out as usual, but found that there was an extra person in the courtyard.

Under the reflection of the moonlight and snow, the courtyard was very bright.

"It's so cold, why are you standing here?" The first uncle walked over and handed a cigarette to the third uncle. The third uncle smokes but doesn’t smoke.

He said he doesn't smoke because he never spends money on cigarettes to save money.

He said he smokes because he never refuses as long as cigarettes are given to him.

"I feel so bored that I feel so nervous. Come out and stand for a while." The third uncle replied in a hoarse voice.

Looking at the miserable-looking third uncle through the moonlight, the first uncle sighed silently.

Not only was there injuries on his face, but his hair was also messed up.

The glasses, which were already broken enough, were now even more unreadable. The two lenses on them were broken like spider webs.

"Just bear with it a little longer, just like before." The first man could only advise.

"I have endured it for six or seven years. When will I be the boss?" The third uncle took a puff and lost half of the cigarette.

How could I know when I would become the boss?

In the past, he had a way of speaking, but when faced with such a third uncle, he was like a relative of the third uncle, unable to say anything to comfort him.

The second uncle who came out to use the toilet at this time passed by the middle courtyard and saw the two people talking.

He immediately changed his route and walked this way.

"Why did you two have a small meeting here?" The third uncle's originally teasing expression turned ugly after seeing the look on his face.

He heard about the third uncle being beaten from the second aunt.

Hearing is one thing, seeing is believing is a different kind of impact.

"What on earth do these idiots want to do!" the second uncle cursed.

He is a person of old traditional thinking, and he believes in the idea that a filial son will emerge from under a stick and respect for teachers.

Seeing the third uncle being beaten like this by those who rebelled against Tiangang, the second uncle felt uncomfortable.

The third uncle had a bitter look on his face, and he gestured towards the first uncle to ask for a cigarette.

He finished the cigarette in just three puffs.

If he wasn't really depressed, he would never smoke so lavishly according to his usual frugal behavior.

"Can Li want to help with this matter?" The uncle couldn't help but ask while giving him a cigarette.

Ever since Li Xiang helped solve the He family's problem last time, his energy has reached the point of being omnipotent in the hearts of the neighbors in the courtyard, like a myth.

"Why ask him for help? He can control the sky, the earth, and the children. He is not a person who can explain things clearly. If he could explain things clearly, how could Lao Yan be like this?"

They are all a group of young children, at the age where they cannot understand scolding and cannot hit them.

If parents are sensible, they can still teach. If parents can't teach, what can others do.

Although the second uncle had some selfish motives, he wanted to help Li Xiang stay out of trouble.

But what he said was not without purpose, and it still made some sense.

After the third uncle glanced at him, he could only admit that the situation was indeed as the second uncle said.

When the first uncle heard what the second uncle said, he also realized that he was a bit talkative.

He didn't mean to morally kidnap or cause trouble for Li Xiang.

Just looking at the miserable condition of my old neighbor who has been with me for so many years, I feel a little unbearable.

The third uncle pushed up the broken glasses on the bridge of his nose and said to the two of them: "I can't bother him for the time being. If I really can't stand it any longer, I'll come and ask for help myself."

Seeing what he said, the first uncle and the second uncle looked at each other.

It can only be the.

At the same time, they both couldn't help but pray for the third uncle, hoping that such days would pass quickly.

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