Prosperous Wealth in the City
15 Anger and Punishment

Lin Wangca

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As time passed and I grew older, I quickly rose a grade and became the tail of primary school students. I began to slowly transition to puberty.

Of course, if this was someone else, I was younger than them by two years, so of course, I would be a few days later…The result was…I became the person in the front row of the class during the standing exercise…I felt like the sun was setting in the west. I had a strong martial arts, but I couldn't even see my back because of my height. As for the others…

"School life, especially elementary school life, is very interesting. Although it doesn't have much to do with me, they have plenty of time to play, like climbing walls and trees.

Some young and ignorant hooligans had already begun to tease girls. I was shameless about this kind of behavior. Because of my mother, I had always maintained awe and respect for girls.!!!!

Also, let me say something to those who are chasing after their goddess.(The following opinions are obtained from the Internet. If anything happens, I will not be responsible!) I don't produce bad ideas, I'm just a porter of good ideas! Remember!

What if he liked a girl? Cut the crap! What's the use of confessing? If he can't get her, he'll rape her. If he can't rape her, he'll drug her. If he breaks up with her, he'll send her nude photos. He can't even afford to go to jail and still has the cheek to say that he loves her. How is that possible!!!,

I would like to mention my former form teacher, Wang Shugen. He was the one who caused me to reveal my illness in front of Lemon!

It was him who separated me from my beloved lemon by a wall! It was him, ah! After thinking about it, I smashed the ink on the table into powder. Due to my height, I sat in the front row. This shocked the teacher on the podium.

She stared at me with her eyes wide open. She took a step forward and gave me a slap. She took the textbook and hit my head with all her might! I'm angry too! "I smashed my fountain pen! What has it got to do with you! Even if I scared you, you should vent your anger…

I stood up and looked down to see the main reason why my teacher was so angry. I closed my eyes and didn't think about anything else. I quietly felt every lesson from my teacher…

In the end, she only stopped when the textbooks were sent flying. She pointed at the door with her hand. I licked my face and sighed. I quickly bent down and walked out. When I went out, I looked back and saw that her originally white pants were covered in blue spots. I stood at the door of the classroom, standing straight!

When I went out, I saw that Lemon had also been thrown outside!

I couldn't help but get angry! Without any explanation, I grabbed Lemon's hand and entered her classroom. I kicked open the wooden door without caring about who was inside. I scanned the classroom. There was no teacher, so I didn't mind. I grabbed a man and pulled him out of the table!

" Why is she standing outside?" At this moment, my rationality and intelligence were zero. I could see clearly that tears were flowing from the corners of Lemon's eyes. I didn't want there to be a second person in this world who made her cry.

Because I understand that she hates me crying. It's just a knot in her heart, not true sadness. Then, if the obedient lemon is forced to cry in front of outsiders, no matter who it is, I don't want him to have it easy!

And he was already frightened by my kick just now. At this time, under my anger, I had completely destroyed his defense. Even his pants seemed to be steaming…It looked like…mm…a mistake, a mistake. I don't want to hurt the innocent. That, is my IQ zero…

I took a stool for Lemon to sit on. She refused to agree and kept pulling me to not be impulsive. I pressed her against the stool.

"I understand. It won't have anything to do with you or me!”She looked at me in bewilderment.

"Alright, Wang Cai, don't be like this. I'm so scared if you're like this. I can't help it. The school rules state that I have to wear a school uniform. Moreover, I'm just standing as punishment. I didn't run laps below like them. I'm fine. I'll be fine after standing for a while.”

Looking into her eyes, I couldn't help but feel my heart soften. I smiled at her." Alright, if you're willing to stand, then stand for a while. I'll stand with you as punishment."”"This…Alright then, I'll go and send the stool back.”

When she entered the classroom, I saw Wang Shugen, who was punishing the students on the field downstairs. He was holding a cigarette in his hand and smoking. I didn't know which parent had given it to him. In short, I was very unhappy to see his carefree appearance, especially today's incident. I narrowed my eyes slightly at him.

After class, I watched Lemon enter the classroom and send the language teacher off with a smirk. She bent over and flattered me along the way. I was sure that if I were to become a teacher…

As a waitress, she must be a good bootlicker, oh no, a good slave…I stepped into my classroom and looked out. I saw Lemon secretly looking over and quietly walked towards the office…I didn't stop her. I understood that she must go. Since she had a plan, there couldn't be any loopholes…

Speaking of which, it was not a big deal. Today, in order to welcome the inspection of the leaders there, not only did the school clean up, but they also had to wear all the school uniforms and red scarves.

Lemon's school uniform had just been hung out to dry today. When she brought it over, she saw a female student squatting at the school gate crying very sadly. Lemon was too kind-hearted and liked to care about others. She felt that the girl was pitiful and her clothes were very tattered. Her school uniform had been burned by her drunk father.

He said that it was useless for girls to go to school and that it was a waste of money. No matter how she explained that the country gave subsidies and gave them free school, he would not listen. In the end, he could only watch helplessly as his school uniform, which was considered relatively good, turned into a pile of ashes.

She was originally a good student in class. After Lemon found out the truth, she immediately gave her the school uniform and went home to find a shirt that matched the color of the school uniform. She hoped to get away with it.

She had already found out about the delay when she arrived at school. When she walked to the classroom, she saw a row of slackers standing at the door. They were not good people either. The old jerk was furious at the time and scolded her without any explanation.

After Lemon cried, he still said that crying was useless. The class was going to count down again. In the end, he gave Lemon face and only let her stand as punishment instead of running laps…

I called Ergou and pulled him into the corridor. I quietly walked to the office door and looked at the people who were not wearing their school uniforms. I turned to Ergou and said,

" Look at how smug your nephew is. He's about to ascend to immortality. Should we mess with him?" This fellow was quite honest." Yes, I'm an uncle. If the child isn't obedient, I do need to discipline him."

I immediately agreed." Sure, I'll kill this bastard." Then, I saw Ergou's resentful eyes…We split up. I bought a pack of firecrackers and went into his office after he left. I changed the contents of his cigarettes. I picked it up and took a look. Wow, Zhonghua is quite awesome!

Dog Two pulled a transparent fishing line at the staircase. After we were done, we ran to the corner upstairs and watched Old Wang Ba slowly walk up the stairs after he went to the toilet. He was holding a book and wearing a pair of refined glasses. He looked very artistic…

In order to highlight his temperament and greet him along the way, regardless of whether others knew him or not…When he reached the second floor, he was tripped by the fishing line. It was not to the extent of slipping, but it was just to make him move forward…

Everyone knew that the stairs at the corners of every teaching building corresponded to the windowsills. In order to provide ventilation and make it easier to clean, the windows at the stairways were usually open.

The old man bent down and rushed forward. In order to protect his head, he instinctively reached out his hand and supported the windowsill. Due to the inertia, his body leaned forward a lot.

Coincidentally, I stuck my head out and looked at his head outside the window. Upstairs, I received the signal and immediately poured a basin of cold water down my throat. Ergou, on the other hand, was waiting at the side, so he paused for a moment.

When a normal person was doused with a basin of cold water, their normal reaction would be to look up to see what was going on. Therefore, the old thing turned around to look upstairs…

At this moment, Ergou, who had been preparing for a long time, made his move. A large white substance covered his face, covering his face and mouth. It was all flour.

I had expected him to wipe his glasses first, but unfortunately, his nostrils were blocked. The flour that entered his nostrils made him sneeze. Taking advantage of this empty space, I threw down the fishing line and hurriedly sneaked back upstairs. I looked at him coldly and turned to look at Ergou.

"How is it? Did it feel good? Isn't it exciting?" Actually, there was no need to ask. I could feel his body trembling slightly due to Z's excitement and his flushed face. He looked at me.

"F * ck, this is too f * cking exciting. Wang Cai, remember to call me the next time you have such a thing. I believe that this is the most satisfying time in my life!”

I patted him on the shoulder and walked to my classroom with him, looking forward to the second gift I prepared for him on my desk.

Today, we didn't avoid our classmates. We did it in front of everyone. If he doesn't look for me, then forget it. If he does, I want him to understand how to explain the word respect!

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