There was half an hour for walking after lunch.
Liu Tianfeng led the students to walk freely in the open space outside the classroom.
They were not allowed to run or move.
After walking time comes play time, which lasts for an hour.
The weather is still relatively cold now, so we can't take a nap.
We can only let students do activities that interest them.
On the first day of school, seven or eight-year-old children showed no interest in games like chess or Go, and soon someone suggested a fight.
Wang Chengzhong was overjoyed and felt that this was a good opportunity to establish the prestige of His Royal Highness, so he and Zhang Lishui encouraged everyone to fight.
The so-called fighting was actually wrestling.
Zhu Ciran had no interest in this kind of thing and refused directly when Wang Chengzhong came to ask him to show his authority.
He said to Wang Chengzhong: "You are better at wrestling than me.
If you beat them, you will also establish prestige for us."
Zhang Lishui said: "Yes, if you win the battle with Zhongzhong, everyone will think you are powerful.
And if you listen to the prince, doesn't it mean that the prince is more powerful?"
When Wang Chengzhong heard that it made sense, he stepped forward and said, "My name is Wang Chengzhong, who dares to fight me?"
When children of this age don't know how to be afraid, someone comes to confront Wang Chengzhong.
When Wang Chengzhong accompanied Zhu Ciran, he learned kung fu from the master in the palace for several years.
Although he was not a master, he was still much better than these ordinary children.
Soon several children were thrown to the ground by him.
One child was not convinced after losing.
He got up and punched Wang Chengzhong in the corner of the eye.
Wang Chengzhong was stunned for a moment.
Zhu Ciran ran up and kicked the child to the ground.
The child got up from the ground and cursed: "You bitch, why did you hit me?"
Not far away, Fang Zhenghua's expression changed drastically.
Zhang Lishui stepped forward and slapped him, then pointed at him and cursed: "Everyone said it was wrestling.
You have already lost, but you attacked Wang Chengzhong with fists and kicks.
How can you fight without following the rules?"
Others, of course others can hit you.
Instructor Liu just said that etiquette is important for Xia, are you still a Chinese?
I feel ashamed that there are people like you in this class."
Wang Chengzhong also reacted, stepped forward and slapped the child on the mouth and said: "You had lunch for lunch, you didn't eat shit, you don't know how to speak human words, right?
If you don't want to die, apologize quickly."
While talking, he glanced at Fang Zhenghua.
He knew that Fang Zhenghua could not bear the slightest grievance when seeing His Highness the Crown Prince.
He was not happy that Zhu Shu'e had bullied the Crown Prince.
If this boy insulted the Crown Prince, he was insulting the emperor.
He was afraid that Fang Zhenghua would kill this boy with one palm.
Two slaps in the face made the boy dizzy.
He opened his mouth to curse again, but when he saw Wang Chengzhong and Zhang Lishui's murderous eyes, he choked back and burst into tears.
Liu Tianfeng heard the crying and rushed over.
When he saw Wang Chengzhong in front of the crying child, he asked him what was wrong.
Wang Chengzhong replied: "Teacher, Zhang Lishui and I are both involved.
Please ask someone else."
Liu Tianfeng looked at him strangely and asked the child next to him.
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The child next to him finally explained the process intermittently.
Liu Tianfeng asked the crying child: "Is that so?"
The child finally stopped crying, nodded, and then continued to cry.
Liu Tianfeng asked Wang Chengzhong again: "There is no problem with what he said."
Wang Chengzhong shook his head and said, "There is no problem."
Liu Tianfeng said to the crying child, "Don't cry yet.
Let the teacher see if he's injured."
After saying that, he put his hand on the place where Zhu Ciran kicked, pressed it gently, and asked, "Does it hurt?"
" The child stopped crying and said, "A little bit."
Liu Tianfeng added a little more force and asked him again.
"It still hurts a little bit," he said.
Liu Tianfeng breathed a sigh of relief, looked at his face again, touched it, and felt more relieved when he saw that there was nothing strange.
He smiled and said: "Zhang Xinqing, you were at fault this time.
You should apologize to classmate Zhu Ciran first."
Zhang Xinqing cried out in disbelief: "Teacher, the three of them are beating me, why am I the one apologizing?"
Liu Tianfeng said with a smile: "Why did they beat you?
You didn't follow the rules first, and they were unfriendly to the classmates later.
Everything comes first, first served.
The teacher just told you that the most important thing about etiquette is for Xia, etiquette is reason, you made a mistake So I have to apologize.
This is the principle and etiquette.
Do you understand?"
Zhang Xinqing didn't understand at all.
He only knew that three people hit him, but he only hit one person, so he suffered a loss.
The teacher actually wanted to apologize first, which was wrong.
But he had no way to disobey the teacher, so what should he do?
Seven-year-old Zhang Xinqing came up with a good idea, and he immediately started crying.
At home, if Zhang Xinqing wanted anything good from his brothers and sisters, he would resort to crying as a killer.
Under normal circumstances, he could get what he wanted under the threat of his mother.
He believed that the teacher Like her mother, she would let the boy who kicked her ass apologize to her while she was crying.
However, Zhang Xinqing finally discovered that the only disadvantage of some good methods is that they cannot be used everywhere and in front of everyone.
Liu Tianfeng looked at Zhang Xinqing, who was crying passionately, and his eyes slowly turned cold.
He took out the ruler and spanked Zhang Xinqing on the buttocks with one ruler.
One foot directly interrupted Zhang Xinqing's crying.
Although Liu Tianfeng didn't use much force and Zhang Xinqing didn't feel much pain, the message conveyed by this foot was sensitively understood by Zhang Xinqing: crying is useless in front of the teacher.
Yes, and there are counter-effects.
Liu Tianfeng looked at Zhang Xinqing who was no longer crying and said: "A man, why are you crying?
Crying means you are justified.
This is a bad habit learned from somewhere.
It seems that you need to communicate with your family.
Talk to the teacher honestly, and then If you cry, you won’t be beaten so lightly, do you understand?”
Poor Zhang Xinqing still had tears in his eyes.
He suppressed his desire to cry and nodded reluctantly.
He understood that this was not his home, and he was not facing his mother.
If the teacher said he was going to be beaten, then he really wanted to be beaten.
And judging from the appearance of the ruler, his small body could not withstand the teacher's hard beating.
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"Did you agree to wrestle first?"
"Yes."
"Are you unwilling to lose, so you hit Wang Chengzhong?"
"Yes."
"Is hitting him a wrestling move?"
"no."
"Everyone has set the rules in advance.
If you don't abide by them, is it something wrong with you?"
"Yes."
"It was Zhu Ciran's fault for beating you, but you insulted him and his family, so it's your fault?"
"Yes."
"Since it's your fault, then you should apologize to Wang Chengzhong first
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